In the Western Desert, forests covered the sky and covered the earth. The three great experts had summoned their most capable helpers. Most of them were experts at the level of Supreme Gods and pseudo Realm Lords. The terrifying existences of the past had all come out of seclusion.
The Western Desert became lively again. The native creatures were disgusted. Their killing intent soared to the sky.
Ye Qinghan kept the experts of the Insane Sect and the older generation of the Chaos World into the Great Wastelands Stele. Although they were strong, the more they were exposed, the more dangerous it would be. Only three people were left outside.
Lin Wutian, Gu Qingyu, and Jiang Jingtian.
The cultivation and survival skills of these three were far superior to others.
Ye Qinghan took Lin Wutian with him. Gu Qingyu and Jiang Jingtian had already separated.
In a canyon, there were mountains and ravines. It was incomparably dangerous. A bird was flying through the air.
Two figures appeared in the valley. They were Ye Qinghan and Lin Wutian.
Lin Wutian's childishness hadn't disappeared. Looking at him now, he still looked the same as before. He was very determined and persistent. He dared to take the test of the Insane Sect with a small wooden sword. He didn't care about others' opinions or the ridicule of his companions.
Ye Qinghan liked Lin Wutian from the bottom of his heart. Such a child didn't have any shortcomings.
Lin Wutian respected Ye Qinghan the most from the bottom of his heart, even more than his own master, Gu Qing Yu. If he could, he wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice his life for Ye Qinghan to give him a chance to escape.
Ye Qinghan had been running for half a year. He finally found a place to sit down. He looked at Lin Wutian and continued to teach him, "Continue to practice the Flowing Water Sword I taught you. If there's anything you don't understand, ask me."
Obviously, Ye Qinghan didn't let Lin Wutian stay to help him. He wanted to pass down the Flowing Water Sword. It was Xiao Renwang's life's work. Although it wasn't a secret technique of the Realm Lord, as long as Lin Wutian had the opportunity, it could definitely become a Realm Lord.
Along the way, Lin Wutian had been either running for his life or cultivating. Not only did he cultivate the Flowing Water Swordsmanship, but he also cultivated the three chapters of the Legend of the Vast Sea Swallowing the Heavens. Ye Qinghan had given him the most essential insights, treating him like his own son and never mistreating him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lin Wutian didn't say much. He launched three sword attacks in front of Ye Qinghan. The sword energy wreaked havoc. It was fierce and domineering, but it lacked a little ethereal. It also lacked the feeling of flowing water and floating clouds.
"Second Master, I can't display your imposing and ethereal aura in these three moves. They are domineering, and their destructive power is sufficient. However, they lack the essence," Lin Wutian whispered as he looked at Ye Qinghan expectantly.
"The sword follows the heart, the heart follows the sword. The sword and the heart fuse together. Drawing the sword, withdrawing the sword, changing the move, all in a single thought."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand and took the divine sword. He launched three sword attacks at the same time. Although there was no divine power to support them, their imposing aura soared to the sky. The sword whistled and swayed into the depths. The sword energy directly penetrated the ancient trees and rocks. It looked like flowing water and floating clouds, but its destructive power could destroy everything.
Lin Wutian's eyes flashed. He took the divine sword and closed his eyes to comprehend it. He and Ling Yan's divine sword had not completely merged. It was already quite good that they could display such a level.
The man and the divine sword gradually merged into one. Lin Wutian's aura completely disappeared. There was only the aura of the divine sword in front of him. It seemed that he hid it better than Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan's eyes were full of gratification. Perhaps, Lin Wutian was his true successor, the one who could take away the Great Wasteland Stele.
Ye Qinghan was not dead. The Great Wasteland Stele had an owner. No one could take it away!
Just as Ye Qinghan was thinking, Lin Wutian suddenly attacked. The sword pierced through the river. The three moves were unpredictable in an instant. There was no hesitation or awkwardness between the moves. The power increased by more than a few times.
The domineering aura carried gentleness. The gentleness carried firmness and sharpness.
Lin Wutian had obtained the essence of the Flowing Water Sword Art.
"Not bad! Practice makes perfect. You still need a lot of time and essence to master it. " Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and patted Lin Wutian's shoulder. He whispered, "Little Tian, go. Come back when you reach the Sector Lord Realm. Don't be stubborn. You can't help me much now, but when you come back one day, you will make things easier for me."
Lin Wutian's nose turned sour. His eyes were watery. He lowered his head and did not speak. He was unwilling to leave.
"Second Master, this is the time when you need people the most. How can I leave?" Lin Wutian shook his head and said.
"I don't need people now. I don't need anyone. One more person will be a burden. If my clone returns, I won't have to worry about him anymore. I will fuse with him and find a place to steal for three to five thousand years. When I reach the Sector Lord Realm, what can the seven Sector Lords do to me?" Ye Qinghan sneered.
Right now, Ye Qinghan's original body was not even as strong as his clone. He was only at the pseudo Sector Lord Realm. He couldn't hide from the divine sense of a Sector Lord. He could only hide for a while and stall for time. However, it would be different if his clone returned. At that time, his cultivation, realm, and battle prowess would rise to a whole new level. Even if he couldn't win against the seven Sector Lords, he could kill them separately!
Lin Wutian still couldn't persuade himself to leave. He knew that it was useless to stay, but he still didn't want to leave. Even if they died together, he would be happy.
"Don't feel burdened. You have to understand that our final battle isn't now. It will be a thousand years later!" Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice. "Do you want to sit side by side with me a thousand years later, or do you want to die now and wait for me to fight alone a thousand years later?"
Lin Wutian immediately felt relieved. He respectfully knelt in front of Ye Qinghan and kowtowed three times. He said firmly, "Second Master, I won't let you down!"
Ye Qinghan was very gratified. He bent down and helped Lin Wutian up. He reminded him, "If I die in battle, remember to bring the Great Wastelands Monument back to the endless universe. Our hometown, Owlfall Star, should have a special place there that can help you escape the pursuit of the Sector Lords."
"Yes, Second Master!"
Lin Wutian stood up and quickly disappeared into the canyon. At this moment, only Ye Qinghan was left. His bleak back faced the cold wind as he silently waited for the arrival of the enemy.
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Swoosh! Swoosh!
In the forbidden land of the Western Desert, countless experts rushed to the periphery, hoping to squeeze Ye Qinghan out.
Many figures cooperated with the three Sector Lords to kill their way into the depths of the Western Desert, alarming many peerless beasts.
Roar!
A lone wolf instantly tore apart the body of a Supreme God and swallowed him alive. Then, it swept through a large area of the Western Desert forest, causing great damage to the experts of the Seven Realms. In the end, it alarmed Xue Wudi.
Xue Wudi didn't feel the slightest shame for invading someone else's territory. He also didn't care that such a lone wolf was unique in the world. He directly attacked and crushed it into pieces.
No matter how strong a beast was, as long as it wasn't a Sector Lord, it would be difficult for it to withstand a single attack from Xue Wudi.
The beasts' concept of territory was very strong. They didn't want to escape and only wanted to fight to the death.
They suffered great losses. The experts of the Seven Realms forced their way forward, not giving Ye Qinghan any chance to escape. They were getting closer and closer to the most dangerous place of the Western Desert. Ye Qinghan was hesitating whether to enter the most dangerous place. Only the peak pseudo Sector Lords could survive there. The experts of the Seven Realms who had disappeared were all in there. Once they entered, they would definitely be attacked from the front and back, which would be even more dangerous.
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