The Paramount God was frightened by Ye Qinghan's cold gaze. His blood and Qi were not flowing freely, and he was like a mortal powerless to break free from those iron hands.
"Speak!" Ye Qinghan said coldly.
"In … in the depths of the desert, keep going west until you reach a fork in the road. There is a group of lowly people living in the most barren land … Your Excellency, please show mercy …" The Paramount God begged in despair.
Crack!
Ye Qinghan's hand exerted force, and he snapped the Paramount God's neck. His life force was destroyed by a surge of divine power, and the divine power in his body was forcibly taken away to strengthen his own divine power.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan's claw opened up into a palm, and he slammed it into the Paramount God's body. His body was pulverized, and blood splattered everywhere.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Ye Qinghan was merciless. A row of blades appeared around the bracelet on his wrist, and he directly cut off the necks of the other ten or so people. The corpses fell to the ground, and blood flowed freely, seeping into the barren land.
Huang Xuan looked at Ye Qinghan in shock. She did not expect that this seemingly gentle and kind young man would be so merciless when it came to killing people.
"Follow me."
Ye Qinghan's voice was cold. Looking at the barren land, he was furious. He could not imagine how the people of the wasteland had managed to survive here. Even these war criminals and criminals thought that they were lowly people. One could only imagine how difficult it was for them to survive.
Huang Xuan silently looked at Ye Qinghan, then quickly rushed west. After about an hour, they reached a fork in the road. The world to the east was the most barren. It was the Gobi Desert, which prevented the war criminals from invading the territory of the survivors of the wasteland. It was also the Gobi Desert that gave the survivors of the wasteland a chance to breathe. Otherwise, they would have been killed and enslaved by the war criminals.
The Gobi Desert stretched on for tens of thousands of miles. Inside, poisonous snakes ran amok. The creatures were more ferocious and full of vigor. The road was filled with eerie white bones, most of which were human skeletons. Looking at the posture of the skeletons, they should be survivors of the Great Wilderness who wanted to leave the depths but died in the Gobi Desert.
Ye Qinghan stepped on the skeletons as he advanced. It was impossible to calculate how many people had died here. These were all heroes who wanted to fight for resources for the survivors of the Great Wilderness. They risked their lives to fight for the spirit herbs in the outer regions. Unfortunately, many of them failed and died in the wilderness.
Whoosh!
Wherever Ye Qinghan walked, a burst of sand and gravel was raised, burying all the bones in the depths. The venomous snakes and vicious monsters on the ground were all crushed by the power of the world and buried together with these bones. It could be considered as revenge for these heroes.
The more he walked, the colder his heart became. The more he walked, the angrier he became. This was because there were simply too many skeletons. Some of the skeletons had even been killed by knives and swords. However, the direction in which they had sped off was towards the depths of the city. This meant that they had obtained the resources but had been chased by the war criminals on the periphery and had died tragically on the spot.
Kacha!
Ye Qinghan crushed some of the skeletons because there were too many of them. There was no place for him to step on.
Huang Xuan was careful not to step on any of the skeletons because she knew that these skeletons were the elites and heroes of the tribe.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! A giant praying mantis appeared from the depths. It was only at the level of a god, but for the survivors of the Great Wilderness, it was already very powerful. It brandished its sharp claws and charged towards Ye Qinghan.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's brows moved. He waved his hand and turned it into a sharp blade. Even Berserk didn't need to be used. The blade of his hand actually tore apart the praying mantis, causing a drop of blood to spill out. The praying mantis struggled for a while before dying completely.
Huang Xuan couldn't imagine how powerful Ye Qinghan was. She had already begun to worship him like a god.
The two quickened their pace. Along the way, sand and dust rose in all directions and buried everything. After passing through the neighboring villages, they saw thousands of small villages where people lived together. The men plowed the fields while the women weaved. They lived the lives of mortals. However, the children were still cultivating and their cultivation levels were extremely low.
"Exert strength at the waist! Punch out! "
"Everyone, use your strength. What do you think you look like when you're so soft? Where's the vigor of the people of the Great Wilderness? "
The middle-aged man standing at the very front shouted angrily.
The hundreds of children's steps were steady and their punches were rather powerful. However, he was still not satisfied and hoped that their punches would be accompanied by a gale.
Ha!
Ha!
"Kick!"
Ye Qinghan looked at the group of children cultivating. He didn't expect that there would be so many survivors of the Great Wilderness. There were at least 20,000 people. Children, young men, young women, old people, women, and children from different villages gathered at the center. The surrounding areas were stacked with wooden stakes to prevent attacks from vicious beasts and even more to prevent war criminals from robbing the women.
There were some doddering old people who were almost about to transform into the dao. However, they had given up on cultivating and were quietly enjoying their final moments of happiness. They had placed their hopes on the children.
A year before they transformed into the dao, they would transfer their lifetime's cultivation to the next generation's strongest. It would be passed down generation after generation to ensure that the tribe was protected by experts. Their desire for the inheritance of the Great Wilderness far exceeded their desire for life.
Ye Qinghan was gratified but also sorrowful. The once powerful people of the Great Wilderness were now reduced to mortals. They could only protect themselves and couldn't even protect the women of their tribe!
Huang Xuan cried tears of joy. She rushed to the large plaza at the center of the village and attracted everyone's attention.
Huang Xuan had left not long ago and was the only woman who had returned from this place.
The old man's face was filled with joy. He stood up to welcome her. The adults and children hugged Huang Xuan and wept bitterly.
Huang Xuan wiped away her tears and looked back at Ye Qinghan who was descending. She excitedly said, "I've brought a senior to save you. He said that he will take us away from here and return to the Great Wilderness Domain!"
The survivors of the Great Wilderness looked at Ye Qinghan who had suddenly appeared. At first, they were vigilant, but soon they were filled with joy and excitement. The eyes of the giant god powerhouses who were about to reach their end were filled with shock and ecstasy.
"The aura of the Great Wilderness! The aura of the Father God! Are you … the great Father God? "
The several white-haired giant gods trembled. They were about to die at any moment. At this moment, their faces were flushed red, as if they were experiencing terminal lucidity.
The survivors of the Great Wilderness were especially sensitive to the aura of their Father God. Ye Qinghan might be able to deceive others, but he couldn't deceive the survivors of the Great Wilderness!
Ye Qinghan looked at the four giant gods, his eyes filled with love and gratification. The people of the Great Wilderness were indeed fearless. Each generation would protect the next. Even if they died, they would die standing.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.
"Greetings to the great Father God. I never thought that I would be able to see you again in this life!" The giant gods wanted to kneel but Ye Qinghan reached out to support them.
"I have let down the people of the Great Wilderness and made you suffer! But from now on, you will never be humiliated in the slightest! "Ye Qinghan's eyes were filled with tears as he firmly said.
Huang Xuan turned to look at Ye Qinghan in shock. Her cultivation was relatively low, so she could only feel the generosity and benevolence of a father from Ye Qinghan. However, she never imagined that he was the legendary Father God.
"Huang Xuan, you have done very well! You have endured humiliation all these years and even gave birth to the Great Wilderness Spirit Body. Once we leave this Bitter Desolate Prison, I will reward you. "Ye Qinghan nodded and said.
"Father God!" Huang Xuan knelt on the ground, sobbing. She couldn't describe the excitement in her heart.
Ye Qinghan fiercely nodded. He waved his hand and helped Huang Xuan up. He gently said, "Everyone, don't be too excited. I will temporarily restore the vitality of the four of you. You have made great contributions to the Great Wilderness' inheritance, so you should enjoy it."
Immediately, Ye Qinghan took out some life elixirs that could extend their lifespans by at least four tens of thousands of years. Ten thousand years was enough for Ye Qinghan to turn them into Supreme Gods.
As for yesterday's mistakes, I apologize once again. I feel too guilty. If you can't see the two chapters that I missed, you can just remove the bookshelf and add them to your collection.
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