Di Shang stared at the Killing God Prison Painting on the wall of the Killing God Palace. This painting described the process of the Killing God Emperor suppressing the gods. It was like a world of its own, and only a Quasi-Emperor could comprehend it. If a False Emperor saw it, their Dao heart would shatter. Only three Quasi-Emperors could enter this place. Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye were the first juniors to enter.
Ye Qinghan ignored the Killing God Prison Painting. Emperor Ye blocked it with his Divine Sense, so he didn't try to comprehend it. He only looked at Di Shang respectfully.
"Qinghan, this old man is useless and can no longer protect the Human Race. Emperor Ye has the supreme Zither Immortal Crimson Demon Physique, and Si Wuxie has the Golden Bloodline. They only trust you, so you must protect them well! They are the hope of the Human Race! "Di Shang stared at Ye Qinghan and said in a deep voice.
Ye Qinghan nodded and didn't say anything. Di Shang's decision to place his hopes on these two was the best decision.
"The Insane Sect has no foundation. After I reach Dao Actualization, I will bestow the Human Sovereign Sword to you. You can command the Ancient Killing God. I hope it will help you walk further and further. However, I hope you can agree to one condition of mine!" Di Shang said in a hoarse voice.
Ye Qinghan was shocked. Would the Ancient Killing God agree to bestow the Human Sovereign Sword to a young Dao Sovereign like him? Would the other Quasi-Emperors agree? Everyone had their own selfish motives. It was impossible to be truly selfless!
What did Di Shang want from him that he could use the Human Sovereign Sword as a condition?
"Master, please tell me. If Qinghan can do it, I will do it even if I have to die ten thousand times!" Ye Qinghan bowed and replied.
"Everyone knows that I, Di Shang, have no descendants, but that's not true. This old man has a son. When he was six years old, I sealed him in the All-ultimate Divine Crystal and placed him in the Human Race's ancestral land. It's been a thousand years, but he has no memories, and he hasn't grown …" Di Shang revealed the secret that he had kept in his heart for a long time. Even the other two Quasi-emperors didn't know about it!
Ye Qinghan was shocked. He didn't understand why a six year old child had been sealed away and placed in the Human Race's ancestral land. That was a place where the Emperor's Might soared to the heavens, where the Laws permeated the air and where the source energy gathered. To a powerhouse, there were indescribable benefits, but to a child, it would likely be counterproductive!
"You must be very curious as to why I would be so cruel as to seal my own son in the ancestral land of the human race. Listen to me …" Di Shang's eyes were filled with sorrow. For thousands of years, he had a son, but he didn't dare to recognize him, see him, or even let him come out.
"He doesn't have an ordinary physique. I don't know if this physique can be compared to the Human Emperor's physique, but I do know that his physique definitely surpasses that of an ordinary Emperor's son! When he was born, his body was wrapped in the mark of a golden dragon. His nine claws reached the heavens, and his divine might was vast and mighty, as if a Great Emperor had descended. I spent a great deal of effort to seal the mark in his body, but as he grew older, I found it harder and harder to seal him. In the end, I could only seal him together with his body and place him in the ancestral land of the human race. I hoped that one day, I would be able to prove my Dao and protect him as he grew … "
Ye Qinghan sucked in a breath of cold air. Born with a golden dragon wrapped around his body, what kind of strange physique was this? It had probably never appeared even now!
"This is the Divine Dragon Dao Physique. At the end of the Age of Desolation, one appeared. Unfortunately, before he could mature, he was killed by a dead spirit, which led to the end of the Age of Desolation. Back then, the Heavenly Dao sent down heavenly punishment, suppressing even the Emperor-level dead spirit and shattering the forbidden land …"
The divine guqin in Emperor Ye's palm moved, and a large amount of memories regarding the Divine Dragon Dao Physique flowed into his consciousness.
Di Shang was shocked. This Dragon Bone Guqin had been passed down for countless eras, and there was nothing it did not know. Even if it had not been awakened, it could still kill a Quasi-emperor. Once it was awakened, it would be comparable to the descent of a Great Emperor of the human race. What it said must be true!
Ye Qinghan's expression was solemn. The birth of such a physique was indeed not something that a false Emperor could protect. Even a Quasi-emperor would find it difficult. From what Di Shang meant, he was prepared to let his son be born and let himself be his guardian!
"Master, you mean …" Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly. It was already lucky that he was able to protect Emperor Ye. Adding on Si Wuxie, he would be targeted by the dead spirits of the forbidden land sooner or later. If he had a terrifying Divine Dragon Dao Physique, he would have to be careful at all times.
"That's right. I hope that he can be revived and join the Insane Sect. You have to protect him until he grows up!" Di Shang said in a deep voice. "But don't say that he's my son. I've fought countless battles in my life and made tens of thousands of enemies. Once those people know that I have a son with such a powerful physique, I'm afraid that he will die prematurely!"
"I have at most one year left. I can protect you for a few more months. How far you can go will depend on your luck!" Di Shang revealed his own life. One year was the blink of an eye, and for a Quasi-emperor, it was no different from a day!
Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly. He had become a nanny with a group of children under him, each more terrifying than the last. In the near future, he would be targeted by tens of thousands of races and even the dead spirits. Without Di Shang's protection, would the Insane Sect really have a chance to grow?
…
Within the Ancient God of Massacre, in a palace, the Imperial Left Palace, Quasi-emperor Zuo Xuan's palace forbidden grounds, Jian Chenxue was bathing in a blood pool. His body was red and emitted a seven-colored light. He was undergoing the ancient 'Bloodbath Technique' to purify his body.
Jian Chenxue's face twitched and his body spasmed. He was in extreme pain, as if every part of his skin was being tortured by a soldering iron. It was unbearable.
"Chenxue, hang in there. The blood in this blood pool has been sealed for tens of thousands of years. It's the essence blood of the Heavenly Snow Empress. As long as you can withstand the Blood Cleansing Technique, you will be the second Empress in the world! You and she both have the Scarlet Snow Body. What she can do, you can do too! "
The Blood Cleansing Technique was the cruelest secret technique in the world. It replaced all the qi and blood in a person's body. It was like being reborn. Every step was like walking on a sword. If one was not careful, they would die!
The Heavenly Snow Empress was the first Empress in the world. Wherever she went, snow would fall. Wherever she went, it would be a paradise. She could break the galaxy with a snap of her fingers, chase after the stars and capture the moon. Her will could suppress the endless universe, and even the dead spirits submitted to her. She left a pool of blood in the world, waiting for the Scarlet Snow Body ten thousand years later.
"Ah!"
Jian Chenxue shed tears of blood. Her jade bones were broken and repaired continuously. The essence blood in her body flowed backward and shot out from her seven orifices. The essence blood in the blood pool broke through her flesh and drilled into her body, creating new blood. This kind of torment was not inferior to the pain of Ye Qinghan building the Gold Origin Dao Body!
Ye Qinghan's will was absolutely terrifying. Who would have thought that Jian Chenxue could withstand it to this extent!
"I want to follow in his footsteps! My life is like a demon, I want to be an Empress! "
Jian Chenxue roared. His eyes were filled with shock. His jade arms pierced through the void and his five fingers pierced into the iron pool. Blood stained the hall.
My life is like a demon, I want to be an Empress!
This sentence explained Jian Chenxue's Dao Heart at this moment. He wanted to follow in Ye Qinghan's footsteps. He didn't want to cower behind! He didn't want to be protected all the time. He wanted to protect Ye Qinghan and Kuang Zong!
Will, at this time, only a strong will could withstand it. Every Empress's will could suppress the Heavenly Might! Jian Chenxue's persistence was probably not weaker than a Great Emperor's!
Zuo Xuan was shocked. This weak girl could reach this step, which was already beyond his imagination. He thought that Jian Chenxue could only pass half of the test and save her from the blood pool. He didn't expect her to resist until the end.
Jian Chenxue had transformed from a mountain eagle to a phoenix. Once she came out of seclusion, she would definitely have the battle strength of an Empress!
…
The current Kuang Sect was mighty. Under the protection of the Empress, more than ten young disciples killed in all directions. They showed the dignity of the Human Race and the arrogance of the Kuang Sect!
Nangong Qingyue's combat strength was extraordinary because of the Bloody Corpse Lingzhi. She suppressed the Royal Bloodline of the Great Martial Venerable Realm and was invincible.
Lin Wutian's Sword Dao was unparalleled. He defeated thousands of enemies with one sword. He was extremely terrifying.
"I'm a disciple of the Kuang Sect! You can't even defeat me. How dare you be arrogant in the Human Race! "
Lin Wutian's eyes were like swords. He coldly glanced at a corpse and his protector, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
More than ten Empress experts of the 10,000 races had appeared! They coldly looked at the disciples of the Kuang Sect with murderous intent.
…
In the Eternal Battlefield, corpses were piled up like mountains. There were corpses everywhere in the endless territory. Deep cracks were smeared with blood. It was terrifying. The evil aura here was enough to kill a Great Martial Venerable. Those who dared to move around here were all terrifying Empress experts.
Of course, most of the people moving around here were not alone. Most of them were in teams. A team had three to five people, and at most ten people. When they attacked together, even the dead spirits had to retreat.
Sikong Chengjun was tricked into the Eternal Battlefield by the people of the Xiao Long Region when he was a Great Martial Venerable. He should have died, but not only did he not die, he became braver and braver as he fought. He had endless opportunities and reached the Fifth Layer of the Immortal Gate. He was invincible among his peers. He instantly killed dozens of experts of the Ninth Layer of the Immortal Gate and formed a tyrannical team.
The Brother Team!
There were not many people in the Brother Team, only six. However, everyone's battle strength was about the same. They were definitely invincible among their peers. Moreover, their relationship was very strong. They could entrust their lives to each other. When fighting, there was no need to worry about their backs!
At this moment, Sikong Chengjun was like a divine jade. He was about 1.85 meters tall. He looked young, but he was full of ancient vigor. It was as if he had experienced the barbaric era. His whole body was full of an invincible aura. A golden lightning rod shot out lightning. The origin of gold wrapped around it, reflecting the golden and black law patterns on the rod. The law of the Great Dao entwined around it. It was definitely a supreme battle weapon. No one knew its level. He had gone through thousands of tribulations to obtain it.
Light enveloped the golden lightning rod, spreading out layers of golden light. The rod's handle shone with golden light that captured people's souls.
Golden Jade Thunder God Rod!
The battle rod was accompanied by a hero. He had an imposing appearance and a monstrous battle intent. The ancient Immortal Gate robe fluttered in the wind. He stood proudly against the wind. His eyes pierced through the void and stared at a divine sword that was like a rainbow piercing through the sun. His eyes flashed.
Lonely Sword Dao. Even if it was ten thousand miles away, this brother could recognize it!
Sikong Chengjun had a faint smile on his face. He laughed and said, "It's been more than ten years. Brother, how have you been? Where's Brother Qing Han? Why didn't he come with you? This is the world of us brothers! "
Gu Qing Yu flew over on his sword. He stared at Sikong Chengjun. He did not expect him to enter the Eternal Battlefield and obtain such an opportunity.
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