Ye Qinghan bent down deeply, kneeling on the ground and pulling at his hair. He wanted to pull those memories out of his sea of consciousness.
Clouds of desolation had already appeared on the ground, rolling in from afar as if the end of the world had arrived.
Buzz! Buzz!
The mark on Ye Qinghan's forehead constantly emitted waves of light. The Great Wasteland Monument was suppressing the power of the Desolation God in his body. The Desolation Divine Light flowed on the surface of his body, transforming his body. The Great Desolation Dao Scripture had completely appeared in his sea of consciousness. At this moment, the Great Desolation Dao Scripture was no longer difficult to understand. As long as he had the power of the Desolation God, he could use it effortlessly.
The Great Desolation Dao Physique began to slowly form under the operation of the Power of Desolation. Ye Qinghan was not in the mood to care. He just silently recalled the memories in his sea of consciousness.
It was impossible to say how many living beings had survived for half a year under the siege of the seven realms. Unfortunately, the Primal-Chaos Realm still hadn't produced a new realm lord. In the end, Wilds's forces were exhausted, and he used his last bit of life force to activate a forbidden art from the Great Desolation Daoist Scripture, severely injuring the seven realm lords. Then, he sent away a loyal guard general to the Primal-Chaos Realm, where he set up a restrictive spell that prevented anyone with a cultivation base above the Paramount God level from entering.
After many years, the Realm Lords recovered most of their strength. If they wanted to open a passage between realms, they would need a lot of time and energy. A small place like the Chaos Realm was not worth their time and energy. Furthermore, the Overgods could not open the entrance. Unless it was a coincidence, those above the Overgod level could not enter the Chaos Realm. Only those below the Overgod level could enter and the Chaos Realm survived.
After understanding everything, Ye Qinghan touched the blood-colored soil on the ground. This was the blood-colored soil that was formed by the blood of the people of the Great Desolation World.
"Is it because I'm affecting your rule? Was it because I could reverse fate? Was it because you tacitly agreed and even hinted to the other Realm Lords to besiege me, even at the cost of destroying a realm to destroy me? "
Ye Qinghan's voice was completely hoarse. He could not even speak clearly. He looked up at the sky, the sorrow and desolation in his eyes indescribable.
"Those who defy the heavens will perish, those who obey the heavens will grieve! I didn't believe it back then, and I still don't believe it in this life. Since I was able to break free from the reincarnation of hell, I will seek justice for the countless living beings in the Great Wasteland Domain! "
Ye Qinghan punched the bloody ground. His eyes flashed with a red glow, cruel and ruthless. The corners of his mouth twitched in an extremely terrifying manner.
Long Shishi was stunned as she stared at Ye Qinghan's back. Tears streamed down her face, but she didn't know why. Perhaps it was because the desolation in his back made her feel pain, or perhaps it was because …
Hmph …
Suddenly, desolation clouds filled the air and swept over from afar, directly rushing into Ye Qinghan's body. His powerful body almost collapsed and returned to desolation. The pain caused him to involuntarily groan and scream. The divine charm on the surface of his body had completely disappeared. He was like an old withered tree bark or a dried-up river channel, without any signs of life.
The Great Desolate Dao Physique was unintentionally formed. The Power of Desolates flowed through his limbs and bones. The vast divine power of desolation swarmed in from all directions and gathered in his body. Ye Qinghan didn't even have the slightest bit of consciousness. The Great Wasteland Tablet had done everything he could.
After going through untold hardships to condense the Nine Revolution Primal Chaos Dao Physique, he still didn't succeed in the end. However, the Great Desolate Dao Physique actually succeeded in advance. This was perhaps something that Ye Qinghan had never dreamed of.
Long Shishi's eyes widened as if she had seen something unbelievable. Countless images flashed through her mind, but she couldn't capture a single image.
"So familiar … So familiar …" Long Shishi muttered to herself, as if she was recalling something, but she couldn't pinpoint it.
The dense cold air covered the sky, and no one was willing to come close. The baleful aura here was enough to affect the mind of a half-step Paramount God. Only Ye Qinghan was free of any baleful aura within a hundred meters of him. It was as if the baleful aura was respectfully staying away, but was unwilling to leave and could only drift around nearby.
Long Shishi looked at the baleful aura behind her, which was like a sharp knife stabbing into her back. She couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly moved closer to Ye Qinghan.
An inexplicable pressure spread outward, and the wild beasts in the Great Wasteland seemed to have gone mad. They became violent, and left their nests. The birds in the depths of the Great Wasteland blotted out the sky and the sun as they pressed toward the outer perimeter.
Roar!
A furious roar shook the clouds, and the mighty power of the Desolation God pressed down on the seven peak Paramount Gods protecting the young experts.
The seven experts frowned and became somewhat vigilant. This time, there was more than one wild beast of the Great Wasteland, and there were at least a dozen of them, and all of them were Paramount Gods. Then, the wild beasts of the Great Wasteland rushed over, as if warning these experts that this was their territory.
"What's going on? These wild beasts have never joined forces before. They're like a sheet of loose sand. Why are they joining forces now? "
The peak Paramount Gods of the Snow Empire and the Celestial World began to slowly retreat.
"All experts of the Snow Empire and the Celestial World, retreat! Do not move forward! "The voice of the sagely old man turned into a thunderclap that reverberated in the depths of the Great Wasteland.
Then, the other six Paramount Gods issued the order to retreat.
The Great Wasteland was like a loose sand that couldn't withstand a single blow. Any random large world could advance step by step like boiling a frog in warm water, and even destroy the Great Wasteland. But once they gathered and knew how to join forces, no one could shake the Great Wasteland, unless the Realm Lord himself came!
This was the power of unity!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The Great Wasteland was covered in blood and dust. Rumbling sounds came from the depths of the Great Wasteland, like ten thousand horses galloping.
This was a true Beast Tide. Mountains and rivers stretched as far as the eye could see, filled with living creatures. Birds and beasts, beasts of all ages, could tear Gods apart and trample mountains and rivers.
The beasts sensed the return of the Great Wasteland's War Lord. They worshipped the War Lord and were willing to fight for him, even if it meant death! This was the territory of the Great Wasteland. Apart from the living creatures of the Great Wasteland, no one could trample on it!
Ye Qinghan's will inadvertently affected the living creatures of the Great Wasteland, causing the first Beast Tide in countless epochs!
Roar! Roar!
Boom! Boom!
Ten thousand beasts galloped. The War Lord had returned and the world was at peace!
Ye Qinghan's withered flesh became round again. His fingers pierced through the blood-stained rocks, and his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. They were bloodshot, as if they weren't human eyes. His veins wriggled as if there were worms swimming on his skin.
His vigorous face didn't change much, but it seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced the joys and sorrows of countless epochs.
Of the nine reincarnations, this was the life with the strongest cultivation. In fact, all eight of them had fallen at the Giant God realm. Although this time was weak, it didn't mean that there was no chance of a comeback!
Sha sha sha …
Ye Qinghan stood up. His body seemed to contain the power of the entire Great Wasteland, and he could mobilize the Great Wasteland to fight. A punch could break through the barriers of the Nine Worlds, penetrate the body of a Paramount God, and a stomp could shake mountains and rivers. His eyes contained a supreme will that didn't allow anyone to disobey!
My apologies, my grandmother passed away yesterday. In order to update, I only went to read it once. I really didn't want to talk about my family's matters, but it caused many readers to curse and be confused. Tomorrow, I will stay at the funeral for a day. I hope everyone can understand. There are only three chapters.
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