Reverend God Wu Ji and Demon Lord Six Demons were excited. This Suan Potian had a mysterious origin, as though nothing could be hidden from him. As long as he could calculate the location of the Desolate Lord, then the Desolate Lord would have nowhere to run.
Suan Potian smiled but didn't say anything. His old face looked kind and gentle, but those who understood him, such as Ye Qinghan or Xiao Yue, knew that he was about to start scheming.
"Mister Suan, if you have any difficulties, please tell us!" Reverend God Wu Ji said anxiously.
"Offending the Desolate Lord won't benefit me at all. Instead, I'll be hunted down by him." Suan Potian smiled.
"Mister Suan, you don't have to worry. As long as you tell us where the Desolate Lord is, I won't let him have the chance to take revenge on you." Reverend God Wu Ji said seriously.
Suan Potian pretended to hesitate, causing the two realm lords to frown.
They were both old monsters, how could they not know what the other party was thinking? Reverend God Six Demons said straightforwardly, "Mister Suan, please tell us what you want."
"That's right, the Desolate Lord must die. Mister, please tell us what you want." Demon Lord Six Demons also said straightforwardly.
Suan Potian chuckled and said, "I want your ultimate profundities, the ultimate profundities of martial profundities, and the ultimate profundities of demon profundities! If you agree, I can personally bring you to find the Desolate Lord and cooperate with you to suppress him! "
Demon Lord Six Demons and Reverend God Wu Ji were stunned. This was their source power, equivalent to a forbidden technique, only passed down to their disciples and descendants. They didn't expect Suan Potian to want two source profound.
Suan Potian calmly looked at the two and said, "You can consider it. Right now, the Desolate Lord's cultivation is advancing rapidly. If this old man doesn't help you find him, even if you find him, it'll be too late!"
Demon Lord Six Demons and Reverend God Wu Ji weren't willing, but what Suan Potian said was true. Who knew what realm the Desolate Lord was at now? If they couldn't find him in 300-500 years, by the time they found him, he'd already be a realm lord. With the seven realms working together, who knew who would win?
The two glanced at each other and then at Suan Potian. They realized that he didn't care, but he was looking forward to it.
No matter how strong he was, he wasn't perfect. Only by collecting all the realm lords' strengths and comprehensions could he continue to perfect himself. Only then could he become immortal. Even if the heavens and earth were to be destroyed, he would not perish.
"Good! We agree! "
Hierarch Wu Ji and the six Demon Supremacies pondered for a long time before nodding with gritted teeth.
An unimaginable deal was completed. They had used their Origin to exchange for the position and life of the Desolate Master. It showed how much they feared the existence of the Desolate Master.
The three of them turned around and returned to the Great Wasteland, heading straight for the Western Desert Impasse.
…
The Holy City was still being rebuilt. Ye Qinghan returned to the Holy City and closed his eyes to cultivate again. But not long after, he opened his eyes again. He felt that something was amiss.
"Why aren't Revered God Wu Ji and the six demons here yet after causing such a huge commotion?" Ye Qinghan frowned. Something was definitely wrong when things were out of the ordinary. He could not afford to be careless.
Ye Qinghan frowned in thought. He wanted to predict the future, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out where he had gone wrong.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan reached out and grabbed the divine bird that was lying on the ruins.
The divine bird looked at Ye Qinghan in confusion and muttered, "What are you doing?"
"Help me analyze the current situation. I caused such a huge commotion that Hierarch Wu Ji and the rest must have sensed it. But they didn't appear. Previously, Suan Potian came to find me and forced me to hand over my world, but he wasn't in a hurry to let me say anything … What are they doing?"
Ye Qinghan frowned and asked.
The divine bird looked up at the sky and thought for a while before saying, "If I were those two Realm Lords, I would definitely come back. Regardless of whether you are the Desolate Master or not, I would kill you before you stabilized your realm. Then, I would find the Desolate Master … If I were Suan Potian, from what you said, this old thing is definitely a treacherous person. He is not much better than me. So, he would definitely find a way to suppress you and force you to agree to his conditions. So … I would join forces with the Realm Lords to cripple or even kill your original body! You would be alone and have no choice but to submit. "
Ye Qinghan's pupils constricted and he suddenly stood up.
"This bastard couldn't have found the two Realm Lords and ran to the Western Desert Impasse, right?" The divine bird suddenly asked.
Ye Qinghan was shocked. He pulled the divine bird and said, "Follow me!"
Whoosh — — —
Ye Qinghan crazily rushed towards the Great Desolate World. He shrunk the ground into an inch and twisted space. His figure flashed past.
At this moment, every second counted. Any delay would change the situation. Ye Qinghan crazily chased after him while Hierarch Wu Ji, Suan Potian and the six Demon Sovereigns crazily rushed towards the Western Desert.
Far away in the Western Desert, Ye Qinghan's original body had already launched the fiercest attack. He wanted to kill all the experts of the seven Realm Lords that remained in the Western Desert.
In the depths of the Western Desert, countless terrifying beasts were born. They didn't care where the humans were from. If they encountered Ye Qinghan, they would kill him. If they encountered the experts of the seven Realm Lords, they would also chase after them!
Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, Yan Yunbei and the others were in a difficult situation. They had to kill the experts of the seven Realm Lords and evade the beasts. The journey became even more dangerous.
The battle was soul-stirring. Blood flowed like rivers. Many places in the Western Desert were razed to the ground. Miserable cries echoed in the forests and mountains.
The original body's realm was slowly increasing. There was no need to cultivate because the clone's realm was too high. Even if he couldn't sense it, it would still increase. If the two were to gather, their souls could sense each other. The speed of advancement would be even faster.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ye Qinghan couldn't use the Great Wasteland Monument and couldn't display his battle strength. The power he could erupt with was inferior to Jiang Jingtian and the others. At this moment, he could only hide.
In front, a powerful human appeared in his vision. He was fighting with a beast. Mountains were turned into dust and ancient trees were shattered. Blood dyed the sky.
Ye Qinghan retracted his aura and stared at the battlefield. He recognized the human expert. It was the first generation sect leader of the Snow God Sect, Snow God King. His cultivation had reached the peak of the pseudo Realm Lord realm. His battle strength was overwhelming and he was currently suppressing the beast.
Shua!
A sharp sword appeared in Ye Qinghan's hand. He was waiting for an opportunity.
Sha sha sha!
Ye Qinghan approached the battlefield. His eyes were like lightning.
Boom!
Ao!
The beast's thigh was pierced through by the Snow God King's sword. It let out a miserable cry. However, it swung its huge tail and sent the Snow God King flying. However, it didn't heavily injure him.
"Die!"
Xiu xiu xiu — — —
The Snow God King was majestic. His sword transformed into hundreds of sword shadows. Each sword carried dense killing intent and surrounded the beast.
The beast couldn't dodge and could only open its bloody mouth and charge at the Snow God King, hoping that both sides would be injured.
Puchi — — —
Si si si!!!
The Snow God King's sword qi pierced through the beast's lower jaw. It was badly mangled and dyed the surroundings red. The beast fought back desperately and bit at the Snow God King.
The Snow God King immediately retreated.
At this moment!
Ye Qinghan's figure moved. He crushed the rocks under his feet and appeared behind the Snow God King.
The Snow God King was shocked. He quickly turned around and counterattacked. However, he couldn't dodge and his chest was pierced through. His sword swept towards Ye Qinghan's neck. If Ye Qinghan didn't dodge, his head would be chopped off!
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