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Chapter 1325

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Off in the distance, divine light soared into the sky, and pressure spread out in all directions, making it impossible for anyone to get close.

"What a powerful pressure! What a treasure!" Ye Qinghan said heroically. "There aren't many people here, so it won't attract any Supremes. Let's go steal it."

Although the adventurers here had decent cultivation bases, they were all Giant Gods. There were very few Paramount Gods, and most Paramount Gods enjoyed their lives at home. Who would go out and wander about? Not only would they not be able to find any opportunities, if they encountered any danger, they might even die. With so many years to live, no one was willing to take the risk.

"We'll split it half! You can't have it all! "Xiaoyue said seriously.

"Tsk, tsk. Even you are mine, and you want to split the treasures?" Ye Qinghan said with a raised eyebrow.

Xiaoyue snorted, and then she and Ye Qinghan quickly charged into the danger zone.

The danger zone was surrounded by steep cliffs and rips, and if one fell in, they would be swept away by the turbulence. Even Paramount Gods would be in danger.

Many of the weaker Greater Gods only dared to wander around the perimeter, while the Giant Gods joined forces to take the risk and enter the danger zone to obtain the supreme treasures.

Treasure light soared into the sky from the depths of the danger zone, and pressure spread out. It seemed to be right in front of them, but it was separated by the heavens, and no one dared to take the risk.

Some of the Paramount Gods did not have powerful clans, and thus could not obtain Paramount God weapons. They could only take the risk to search for the primordial chaos treasures. But now, they hesitated. If they died here, their clans would suffer miserable fates, and they would be swallowed up by other powerful organizations.

Ye Qinghan held Xiaoyue in his arms, a playful look on his face as he swaggered into the danger zone. Everyone looked at him with amusement, but it was a bit of a pity that such a beautiful girl like Xiaoyue would be torn apart by the space here.

However, there were some kind-hearted people who stepped forward to stop him, not for Ye Qinghan, but for Xiaoyue.

"Fellow Daoists, up ahead is a ripping danger zone. It looks like an ordinary space, but once you fall in, it will become a spatial black hole. Even divine weapons can be torn apart. Treasures are right in front of you, but they will be quickly sucked away, and you won't necessarily be able to find them again."

A young man stared straight at Xiao Yue, almost drooling.

Ye Qinghan glanced at the young man and then said to Xiaoyue, "Wait for me outside. I will come out after I get the treasure."

Xiaoyue frowned and advised, "Isn't it too dangerous? I've heard of this sort of danger zone. Quite a few Overgods have died here. "

"Yo, you're worried about me," Ye Qinghan teased.

"I'm worried that you won't die! Get in! "

Bang!

Xiaoyue lifted her leg and kicked. Her strength was indeed two minor realms higher than Ye Qinghan's. Her attack was extremely fast, and at such close range, there was nowhere for him to dodge. He was kicked straight into the danger zone.

Boom!

"F * ck!"

Ye Qinghan cursed as he was pulled into the spatial storm.

Xiao Yue was taken aback. Her eyes were filled with worry as she rushed in.

"Damn it, you're giving me trouble!"

Xiaoyue angrily muttered to herself. Her powerful supreme godhead power surged as she rushed into the spatial storm.

Ye Qinghan's Feather Spirit Robe's defensive power erupted, and the spatial storm couldn't do anything to him. He was leisurely inside the spatial storm, looking at Xiaoyue with interest. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect Xiaoyue to come in by herself.

Xiaoyue looked at Ye Qinghan's leisurely appearance, and she was furious. She wanted to leave the spatial storm, but Ye Qinghan grabbed her hand.

Swish — — —

Ye Qinghan pulled Xiaoyue and tore through space, teleporting towards the treasure.

"Is that divine robe on your body a world artifact or a pseudo world artifact?" Xiaoyue asked in a muffled voice.

"Take a guess."

"Go to hell!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearty laughter came from the danger zone. Xiaoyue frantically waved her small hands, scratching and scratching. Unfortunately, she couldn't break through the Feather Spirit Robe's defense. At most, she could only tickle Ye Qinghan.

The danger zone was indeed dangerous. There were spatial cracks everywhere. It was fine at first, but once it was touched, it would instantly crack and tear everything apart. Ordinary people couldn't defend against it at all. No wonder so many Supreme Gods were killed.

There were many corpses in the spatial cracks. Their souls were torn apart, but their bodies were still preserved.

Ye Qinghan waved his hand and took the Universe Ring. Even the defensive armor was taken away.

"You lowly hooligan. You're rich from the dead!" Xiaoyue unhappily reprimanded.

Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows and disdainfully retorted, "Look at what you're saying. Aren't assassins just rich from the dead?"

"How can it be the same?" Xiaoyue retorted.

"What's the difference?" Ye Qinghan asked.

The corner of Xiaoyue's mouth twitched. After thinking for a long time, it seemed that there really wasn't much of a difference. In fact, it seemed that his actions were worse.

"You don't know how expensive the daily necessities are. I have so many brothers around me. It's a waste to leave these resources here. Why don't I exchange them for some treasures for my brothers to use? They can even save their lives!"

Ye Qinghan said seriously.

The serious Ye Qinghan's brows revealed a vicissitude that made one's heart ache. He didn't want to waste resources at all. Even though he was in a danger zone, he still thought of his brothers and sisters.

Xiaoyue was speechless. An indescribable feeling of sourness welled up in her heart.

In the distance, there was a barren mountain range. There was no life at all. There was only a vast expanse of fog and shattered rocks flying about. The spatial cracks swallowed everything, but there was a divine light and a faint pressure in the center of the mountain range. It seemed to be resisting the devouring of the spatial cracks.

The pseudo world artifact was indeed powerful. The spatial cracks nearby were enough to tear apart a Supreme God's body, but they couldn't tear it away.

"Wait for me outside. I have the Feather Spirit Robe. These spatial cracks are useless against me."

Ye Qinghan placed Xiaoyue in a relatively safe place and spoke forcefully.

"Be careful." Xiaoyue reminded him from the bottom of her heart.

Ye Qinghan smiled indifferently and rushed into the mountain range alone.

Xiaoyue looked at Ye Qinghan's back and frowned. She didn't know why she was so concerned about this hoodlum. She had been taken advantage of over the past few days. If it were anyone else, they would have already suffered heavy losses and killed him. However, when it came to this hoodlum, sometimes she would act like she didn't want to be taken advantage of, but in reality, she would just scold him a little.

The periphery of the mountain range was filled with spatial cracks. There was no way to stand around. In the center of the valley, there was a rectangular object. It looked a bit like a stone brick, but it emitted a thick pressure of a world artifact. However, it wasn't a world artifact. It could be considered a peak pseudo world artifact.

"It looks a bit like the golden brick in the stone song, but its level is much higher."

Ye Qinghan muttered to himself. He stood at the top of the mountain and clenched his fists. His veins bulged as he punched the spatial crack. It collapsed and his figure disappeared into the valley.

Weng!

The stone brick trembled and the pressure grew even stronger. It rolled out in waves. An ordinary Supreme God wouldn't be able to withstand this pressure.

Ye Qinghan's lips curled into a sneer. His iron hand transformed into a sky-piercing claw that took control of the stone brick. The stone brick suddenly exploded with light that soared into the sky and shattered the surrounding space. It was as though it was resisting Ye Qinghan's control.

"Humph! I can even control the Great Wastelands Stele, let alone a little thing like you! "

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