The Leopard Desolate Beast quickly left Ye Qinghan and carried out the order without any hesitation.
The Great Wasteland Domain was filled with countless Desolate Beasts being mobilized in groups of three to five thousand. Each group was followed by a Desolate Beast and could wipe out a group in an instant. Blood dyed the mountains and rivers, adding to the baleful aura.
The Desolate Beast's roar was heard. The huge Desolate Beast stood tall and could wipe out a mountain with a stretch of its hand. The power of desolation surged out from the ground. The Great Wasteland Domain, which had not given birth to a Desolate Lord for countless years, became even more vigorous and profound. It was now able to withstand the emergence of two Realm Lords!
Ye Qinghan held Violent Hammer and stood proudly on the back of the Desolate Tiger. He was not worried about the Desolate Beasts galloping past. These Desolate Beasts were his people and he was their Father God. Even if his body changed and he reincarnated nine times, his soul was still the Desolate War Lord. No matter how long the Desolate Beasts had been around, their souls would still recognize this person as their Father God.
Mo Li might not understand the concept of Desolate War Lord because there had never been a Realm Lord in the Primal Chaos Domain. The Supreme Gods were the peak existences. However, Long Zhenghu and Long Shishi understood that a Realm Lord was a Realm Lord. Their strength far surpassed the Supreme Gods and the Desolate War Lord was the War God among Realm Lords.
Long Zhenghu did not have any thoughts of resistance or disloyalty. This Great Wasteland Domain belonged to Ye Qinghan. As long as his strength increased, as long as he wanted, he could integrate the Great Wasteland Domain into his imprint and mobilize the power of the Great Wasteland Domain to kill all enemies! In terms of individual combat strength, no one could compete with him.
"Weren't you …" Long Shishi's voice trembled. She wanted to ask a few questions but looking at Ye Qinghan's back, she did not have the courage to ask.
Ye Qinghan did not turn his head and did not answer, although he knew what Long Shishi wanted to ask. Looking at the Desolate Cloud above his head, the bloody scenes of the past were tearing his soul apart. Countless Desolate Beasts and Desolate Beasts worked together. They were not as scattered as they were now. Back then, they had a common belief, and that was the War Lord of the Great Wasteland! All Desolate Beasts fought against the enemies together.... even blood on the battlefield, they did not regret it. None of them turned their heads...
.. those were his people......... trillions of them!
In the entire realm, apart from the guard he sent away, not a single person survived. All of them died in battle. How heroic was that?
Ye Qinghan's eyes narrowed into slits. At this point, he no longer needed to tell himself that this matter had nothing to do with him. Only after fusing with the memories did he understand that he was the Grand Desolate Battle Master, and the Grand Desolate Battle Master was him. The battle back then seemed like it had happened yesterday. Even as he looked at the memories, the huge hand could not help but want to stop him.
Hum hum hum — —
Ye Qinghan's roar reverberated in the air. The suppressed aura within Ye Qinghan's body shot out in all directions. Even Mo Li felt a sense of suffocation.
Ye Qinghan's current aura was simply too powerful. The Warlord's aura had returned, and even though he was no longer as strong as before, his soul had inherited everything from the past. A single glance from him was enough to cause an Overgod to tremble in fear, not daring to look directly at him.
"The dead are gone. No matter how angry we are now, we can't go back to the past. Right now, we should think of a way to increase our strength so that we can protect ourselves. Now that you have appeared, the Seven Realms will definitely react violently. Once they take action, the Primal Chaos Realm will definitely be affected. What we need to do now is to increase our cultivation and become a Realm Lord before the Seven Realms Lord is restored." Mo Li reminded in a muffled voice.
How difficult was it to become a Realm Lord? After a trillion years, there were only eight Realm Lords in the Nine Realms. Since the Great Desolate Realm's Realm Lord had fallen, there was still no one who could become a Realm Lord. In a situation where resources were so abundant, countless ferocious beasts stopped at the Peak Paramount God level. This was not a limitation of talent or resources, but a limitation of oneself!
No one understood this principle better than Ye Qinghan. Now, even if he wanted to become a Realm Lord, it would be extremely difficult, let alone nurturing someone who could fight side by side with him!
Ye Qinghan nodded and secretly pondered. There were not many people who could be nurtured now, but there were also quite a few. On the surface, there were at least twenty people who were worth nurturing, and there were more than ten hidden experts who had yet to come out. They were all trustworthy people. With the resources of the Eternal Cloud Sky Great World and the Great Desolate Realm, he had a seventy to eighty percent chance of nurturing them to the Paramount God level. However, the chances of nurturing them to the Realm Lord level were slim.
"Lord … Lord Ye, this matter has nothing to do with us. Can you let us go?" Long Zhenghu asked respectfully.
Ye Qinghan turned around and looked at Long Zhenghu. The terrifying will in his eyes made it hard for him to breathe. His handsome face did not change, but his will and majesty had completely changed. It was as if he was a different person.
"Let you go? If it wasn't for the fact that Long Shishi looked like an old friend of mine, the two of you would have already returned to the earth. "Ye Qinghan's hoarse voice was emotionless as he replied coldly.
"Brother, we can submit. This time, so many people from the Great Desolate Realm died. Father and the others will definitely not tell others that we are still alive. It's equivalent to us not existing anymore. It's not impossible for us to live with a different identity." Long Shishi was the least frightened and could still think. However, Long Zhenghu was different. His willpower had been crushed. His original wisdom and wisdom had long since turned into muddle-headedness.
"If it's up to me, I'll just kill them and end this matter once and for all." Mo Li said firmly.
Ye Qinghan stared coldly at the siblings. His eyes flashed with killing intent. Long Shishi and Long Zhenghu were so frightened that they did not dare to speak. Their life and death were in Ye Qinghan's hands.
After a long time, Ye Qinghan finally loosened his fist and said indifferently, "No need. Two insignificant people can't cause any big waves."
Huff, huff, huff …
Long Shishi and Long Zhenghu gasped for breath. Their hearts were about to shatter. The feeling of walking on the edge of death was too exhilarating.
Mo Li shook his head. Bai Xiaosheng's position in Ye Qinghan's heart was not inferior to Emperor Ye. Even if he died, it would be a glorious death.
Just at this moment, an aurora pulled along the flames. The earth shook. The speed seemed to come from the upper realm and did not belong to the mortal realm.
Whoosh — — —
A white desolate beast appeared in front of Ye Qinghan. It looked a bit like a tiger or wolf, but it was obviously not one. It had a pair of black wings on its back and a 'Heaven' character on its forehead. It looked very majestic.
"Welcome back, my lord!" The desolate beast prostrated on the ground and spoke in human language. It was extremely respectful and did not dare to blaspheme.
The Heaven Taming Beast, as its name implied, could control all the Daos in the heavens. Ye Qinghan's mouth curved into a smile. He jumped down from the back of the desolate tiger and stroked its pure white feathers. He missed the mount of the past. The powerful Heaven Taming Beast was not inferior to a Realm Lord. Its ancestor had once helped him resist the enemies and persevered until the end.
"Get up. Your strength is not bad. You did not lose face for your ancestor. Now, bring me to the Great Desolation Palace." Ye Qinghan said gently.
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