Boom boom boom!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's body glowed brightly as if he was about to soar into the sky.
The Heaven Taming Divine Beast was worried that it would cause a phenomenon in the world, so it sealed off the surrounding hundred miles and covered the area with desolate clouds. The rolling clouds covered the sky and covered the earth, plunging the mountain village into darkness.
One day, one month, one year …
Two whole years passed! Two years later.
In order to reach perfection, Ye Qinghan did not hesitate to waste time. At this moment, his soul controlled the overflowing desolate divine power in his body and rushed to his limbs and bones, turning into divine weapons that destroyed the bottlenecks in all directions. His aura soared, rushing into the Paramount God realm.
Becoming a Paramount God was only the beginning. It still needed to be stabilized. He had to forge the Paramount God realm to perfection.
Another tiny person appeared in Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness. It cultivated the profound mysteries of the Great Desolate World, a familiar world and familiar profound laws. It had almost reached perfection in the past, and now, it only needed one step.
The tiny person in the sea of consciousness used the profound laws, stirring up the Sea of Bitterness, love, and hate.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh — — —
Whoosh!
The tiny person raised a rainbow above the Sea of Bitterness, stirring up tens of thousands of waves. The heavy sword in his hand constantly slashed out blade lights, shooting into the endless sea of consciousness and illuminating the dark abyss. At that moment, he realized that there were still many things in the depths of the sea of consciousness that he had not used yet!
In an instant, Ye Qinghan was enlightened.
"A flower, a world. I am a world! I can also create a world! " Ye Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes, piercing through the void and shooting out of the Great Desolate World. The fear and ignorance of the past suddenly became clear.
"Why should I despair? Give me time. I will definitely break through the Realm Lord realm and become a Controller! "
Ye Qinghan looked up and clenched his fists. He wanted to become an existence that could control everything, including his own fate!
Step by step, step by step, he saw through the shackles of the world, saw through the mysteries of the myriad laws. It was as if nothing was an obstacle. The confidence in his eyes became more solid. There was no need to cultivate bitterly to reach perfection.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan's eyebrows twitched as he looked at the Great Wastelands Monument. He waved his hand and pulled someone out. It was none other than Ye Qinghan.
Looking at Ye Qinghan's impatient face, Ye Qinghan was infuriated. He scolded sternly, "What do you want now?"
Ye Qinghan's handsome face was filled with impatience. Although he was 60% similar to Ye Qinghan, their temperaments were completely different. They were like heaven and earth.
"Nothing! I don't need you to care about me. I'm not a member of the Crazy Sect, "Ye Kun said coldly and walked out.
Ye Qinghan was enraged. He raised his hand and slapped him.
Pa!
Boom!
Ye Qinghan slapped Ye Kun's face and kicked him to the ground. Then, he used his divine power to pull Ye Kun up from the ground and held him in his palm. No matter how hard Ye Kun struggled, he could not break free from his palm.
"I'm your brother. Why do you have to compete with me for everything? Do you have to suppress me to be happy? "
Boom!
Ye Qinghan punched him in the head and pressed him to the ground. He punched and kicked him, causing Ye Kun to scream in pain.
"I was the one who raised you! I taught you how to walk and how to cultivate! I taught you everything and provided you with resources to cultivate. Yet, you fought with me for everything! "
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ye Qinghan punched and kicked him a few more times, but he still could not vent his anger.
He roared angrily, "Is it embarrassing to lose to me? You were so talented since you were young. Yet, you gave up after losing a few times. Are you still a man? Do you know how many times I've lost? My Great Wastelands Domain was destroyed. How many billions of lives were lost? I've lost. I regret it, I resent it, I hate it, but I struggled hard. I wanted to control my own fate. In nine reincarnations, I was killed every time. In this life, because of your stubbornness, the Ye Clan was annihilated. Only the two of us are left. Are you still not going to wake up? How many times do you want me to hit you before you turn back? "
Boom! Boom!
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists and smashed Ye Kun's head with his body. Ye Kun's head was smashed until it bled.
Ye Kun curled up on the ground and struggled to stand up. He fought with Ye Qinghan. The hostility and killing intent in his eyes made him lose his mind.
The two brothers no longer dodged. They took the attacks head-on and fought each other.
"There are so many people in the Arrogant Sect. Are they related to me by blood? Yet, they treat me as a brother. I help them, and they help me selflessly! Are those people in the Chaos Realm related to me? In order to survive, even if the enemy is so strong, have they ever retreated? What about you? You are my brother. Other than causing trouble for me, what else can you do? I hope that one day, you can stand by my side and help me. Even if the mountains and rivers are stained with blood, you can shout that you have no regrets. If you are in danger, I will protect you with my life. But your actions only disappoint me endlessly! "
Ye Qinghan's face was ferocious. He was furious and punched Ye Kun's head.
Boom!
Buzz!
Ye Kun was sent flying. He crashed into the dilapidated outer city wall. His head buzzed as if it had exploded. He was bleeding from his seven orifices.
"Look at what you've become! Go back to the ancestral land and look at your parents' tombstones. Go back and look at the mirror. Do you still look like a human? Where did your fighting spirit go? "Ye Qinghan roared angrily.
Cough, cough …
Ye Kun coughed up blood. His hair was disheveled like a madman. He struggled several times but could not stand up. This was the worst time he had ever been beaten by Ye Qinghan.
Crack, crack, crack …
Murderous intent rose in Ye Qinghan's heart. He slowly closed his eyes and activated his divine power. He wanted to completely destroy his last hope. Ye Kun was very talented and could go very far. Unfortunately, his vision was obscured by the miasma.
"What a pity …" Ye Qinghan muttered to himself. He slowly raised his arms and locked onto Ye Kun with his divine sense.
"Brother … I was wrong!" Ye Kun's mouth was full of blood. He half-knelt on the ground.
Ye Qinghan's raised hands paused. He stared at Ye Kun and realized that he was not looking at him. He did not know if Ye Kun had noticed his murderous intent or if he was truly remorseful.
"What was wrong?" Ye Qinghan asked hoarsely.
"I shouldn't have been so obsessed with defeating you. You are my brother. A brother is like a father. Why should I want to defeat you? You will give me whatever I want. You have never rejected me. I was too stupid. I was too stupid. I neglected your love for me. "
Cough, cough …
Ye Kun coughed up blood and slowly sat down under the collapsed city wall. He looked at Ye Qinghan. There seemed to be a sense of release in his eyes. The murderous intent in his eyes was gone. It seemed that he had truly understood.
Ye Qinghan stared at Ye Kun. There was no trace of obsession or demonic energy in his eyes. If Ye Kun had really used this method to deceive him, then he would be too terrifying.
However, if Ye Kun had truly repented and killed him now, Ye Qinghan would not be satisfied.
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