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Chapter 1372

Words:1921Update:22/09/21 14:18:11

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The survivors of the Great Wilderness surrounded Ye Qinghan and chattered excitedly, especially the children. Their faces were full of worship and reverence, hoping to learn from the legendary God Father. The middle-aged man who taught the children looked at Ye Qinghan expectantly.

Ye Qinghan looked at them and smiled. It was as if even the heavens were moved by his smile. It was as if the world would be peaceful as long as he smiled.

He watched the elders consume the divine medicine and personally transferred some of the Desolation God energy. This was the Bitter Desolate Prison, so no one would care about the fluctuations of the Desolation God energy.

These old-timers had built up a lot of experience, and were on the verge of reaching the Paramount God level. They just lacked a bit of good fortune. Truth be told, all of the savage-wilds survivors had built up a lot of experience, considering that they didn't have any resources. And yet, they had reached this level of cultivation. If they had access to plenty of wilds god medicines, it wouldn't be a problem for them to break through two or three levels within two or three years.

"Are there any survivors of the Great Wilderness in the depths?" Ye Qinghan asked expectantly. He naturally hoped that there were more survivors.

Unfortunately, the elders all shook their heads. There were only so many people left in the Bitter Desolate Prison. Back then, the first generation experts of the Great Desolate Prison had already transformed into the Dao and passed down their divine power to the next generation, hoping to maintain the legacy. After so long, their cultivation base had become weaker and weaker, and their legacies had become weaker and weaker.

Ye Qinghan sighed and sent everyone into the Yinshi's Pot, giving them a large amount of Desolation God energy for them to cultivate.

The Yinshi's Pot was divided into three areas, one for Divine Sect, one for Heavenly Hall, and one for the survivors of the Great Wilderness.

As soon as the survivors of the Great Wilderness appeared in the Yinshi's Pot, they were immediately recognized by the top experts of Divine Sect.

"They are the Great Wilderness Lowlifes! Why are they here? "The Divine Lord roared.

The elders and supreme elders of Divine Sect, as well as the experts of Heavenly Hall who were about to reach Dao Assimilation, were shocked and murderous. They wanted to destroy the survivors of the Great Wilderness, but they were stopped by a world force and couldn't get close.

"This Zuo Feng has the soul of a Realm Lord. Could he be a survivor of the Great Wilderness Domain?" The Divine Lord was very smart and quickly connected the dots. However, he didn't expect Ye Qinghan to be the Great Wilderness War Lord of Ye Qinghan, the Father of Desolation!

"Think of a way to leave this place and inform the great Realm Lord! We can't let Zuo Feng succeed! "A Grand Elder of Divine Sect said in a deep voice.

At this moment, a faint figure appeared above the Yinshi's Pot and gradually solidified. It was Ye Qinghan. He looked down at the people from the Divine Sect and Heaven with disdain.

"Li Yifeng, as the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. I'll give you a chance to live, and I'll also give you a chance to inherit Heavenly Hall. Kill everyone in Divine Sect, and you'll become my subordinate. If you can't do it, you'll be destroyed along with Divine Sect."

Ye Qinghan said coldly before disappearing into the Yin Clan's Pot.

After returning to the Bitter Desolate Prison, Ye Qinghan left the depths alone and headed straight for the outer perimeter. After crossing the Gobi Desert, Ye Qinghan took out his Berserk Hammer and began a bloody massacre of the war criminals in the outer perimeter. Blood flowed like rivers along the way.

If it weren't for these war criminals, the survivors of the great wilderness wouldn't have lived so miserably, and wouldn't have been left with so little inheritance.

It didn't matter if they were strong or weak, middle-aged or women, they were all killed! It was like a Demon God that only knew how to kill.

Tens of thousands of villages in the outer perimeter were massacred along the way. The Bitter Desolate Prison became hell. In just three days, Ye Qinghan killed everyone inside.

Then, after recovering to his peak state, Ye Qinghan left the Bitter Desolate Prison alone.

After entering the Far North Region, Ye Qinghan began to move with ease. After a few days, he left the bitterly cold Far North Region!

… …

At this moment, the Left Marshal's Residence had taken complete control of the Snow Empire's Divine Realm with the cooperation of Xue Jiuhuang. The military power was concentrated, and the important positions were all under the Left Marshal's Residence's control. The only change was the Military Saint, Jue Wuxin.

Even the Fourth Prince was captured. Gu Qingyu didn't hold back and killed him directly. Nangong Lan was also captured and imprisoned in the Imperial Prison, waiting for Ye Qinghan's punishment.

The Ninth Prince was content to be a puppet emperor. At least the Left Marshal's Residence didn't stop him at all, as long as he didn't touch the people of the Left Marshal's Residence.

As for Xue Jiuhuang, she was the mother of the world and was happy to be at ease. She didn't want to fight for power with the Left Marshal's Residence.

Yu Fei didn't dare to cross the line. If she angered the Left Marshal's Residence, not to mention her, even the Eighteenth Prince couldn't be protected.

Yu Fei wanted to marry Xue Wuhen's sister, Xue Wu, to the Left Marshal's Residence several times to stabilize her power and at least maintain her current position. However, the people of the Eccentric Sect didn't want to marry an outsider at all.

Ye Qinghan disappeared for three years, but the Divine Bird knew that he was still alive. The people of the Eccentric Sect were relieved.

In the spring of three years later, Ye Qinghan appeared outside the Holy City. He was dressed in a green robe that fluttered in the wind. He had an outstanding temperament and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

"The Left Marshal is back!"

"Welcome, Lord Left Marshal!"

The people of the Holy City had already regarded Ye Qinghan as a saint. Since his appearance, he had protected the orthodoxy, destroyed the Divine Sect, slaughtered the Heavens, conquered the Hell, wiped out the Yantian Pavilion, and made the Wang Family submit to him. Who else could do this?

The former Emperor couldn't do it, and neither could the Ninth Emperor! But he did it.

Ye Qinghan was the role model of the younger generation of the Divine Realm of the Snow Country. He was an existence revered by tens of thousands of people, but they didn't know that he was a demon from hell to the Divine Realm of the Snow Country. He could devour the entire Divine Realm of the Snow Country at any time!

Ye Qinghan stepped into the Holy City with a calm smile on his face. The people of the Holy City were in awe and worship him even more.

The divine bird had already sensed his return and rushed out. It looked at Ye Qinghan with a smile and snorted, "You didn't even bring me along when you went out to play!"

"I went out to do business. Bringing you along would have affected me." Ye Qinghan smiled.

"Bullshit! When have I ever dragged you down? When have I ever not helped you?! You burning the bridge after crossing the river … Cough cough, pretend I didn't say anything. "The divine bird wanted to complain again, but Ye Qinghan's expression had already turned cold. It immediately changed its tone.

Ye Qinghan sneered and brought the divine bird back to the Left Marshal Residence.

He gathered everyone and said in a low voice, "Prepare for the War of the Seven Realms. We'll withdraw from the Snow Country one by one and let them kill each other!"

"Have you found the Bitter Desolate Prison?" Gu Qingyu asked with a smile.

Ye Qinghan raised his head proudly and said, "That's right. When this marshal takes action, it'll be a success!"

"Good. Let's prepare to stir up chaos in the Six Realms. It's best if they both suffer great losses. Let the Realm Lords of the Seven Realms come out and kill each other.

Everyone was excited. They had been waiting for this day for too long.

Ye Qinghan smiled and said to Gu Qingyu and the others, "You guys get ready. I'll send all the survivors of the Great Desolate Domain back to the Great Desolate Domain. Let's go all out!"

With that, Ye Qinghan left the Holy City and disappeared again.

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