Countless corpses were hidden under the ground of the Gloomy Divine Land. Some belonged to the Yan Tribe, while others belonged to the Gloomy Divine Tribe. The corpses were rotten, and the flesh and blood clashed with each other, forming a murderous aura. Once it entered one's body, it was difficult to get rid of it!
Ye Qinghan and Yan Yunbei were quick to react. Once the murderous aura entered their bodies, they instantly slammed their palms deep into the ground, shooting up into the sky. The Human Dao Emperor Pagoda followed closely behind, entering Ye Qinghan's consciousness.
Whoosh!!
Two murderous auras enveloped the two of them, almost destroying their souls!
Whoosh — —
At this moment, Gu Jiutian rushed towards Yan Yunbei. His divine sense covered his body, removing all the murderous aura on the surface of his body. With a push of his jade-like hand, he removed all the murderous aura from his body.
Boom!
Yan Yunbei's face was pale. When his feet landed on the ground, he felt his legs were light. He knelt down on one knee, stabbing the dagger in his hand into the ground. His eyes flashed with shock, and even his breath was heavy.
He was only one step away from death. Luckily, Gu Jiutian was one step ahead.
However, Ye Qinghan was much better. With the Human Dao Emperor Pagoda protecting him, the murderous aura was swept away as soon as it entered his body. His foundation was not damaged, but he was still in a sorry state.
Phew …
Ye Qinghan exhaled, his face pale. If not for the Human Dao Emperor Pagoda protecting him, he would have died for sure. Even if he used the power of an Immortal Emperor, he might not have survived.
Outside the Gloomy Door, it was a mess. The Primordial Forest outside the Divine Land was dead silent. It was as if the Primordial Demonic Vine was the strongest creature. Once it was defeated, the other creatures did not dare to provoke Ye Qinghan and the others.
"I didn't expect you to have the Human Dao Emperor Pagoda and have comprehended the first three stages of the Human Dao. I thought it was completely lost." Gu Jiutian stared at Ye Qinghan. As time passed, Ye Qinghan would reveal more and more things. There might be a huge conflict between the two.
Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth. He really did not want to be Gu Jiutian's enemy, but there was nothing he could do. He could only sigh and nod. "I had no choice."
Gu Jiutian pondered for a long time. He looked at Ye Qinghan and said calmly, "There is a way to get rid of the hatred in the bloodline. The chances are slim, but we can try."
Ye Qinghan's eyes lit up and he pounced on Gu Jiutian. He grabbed Gu Jiutian's hands and asked hurriedly, "How do we remove it? I don't want this hatred between humans and gods to continue to be passed down. There's no need for that. I feel that in such a big world, why can't we coexist? "
Gu Jiutian's fingertips moved slightly as he broke free from Ye Qinghan's large hand. His expression was normal as he turned his back to Ye Qinghan and said faintly, "There are two solutions. The first is to cultivate to a cultivation level that surpasses the Distant Ancestor's and completely erase the seed of hatred. The second solution …"
"What's the second solution?" Ye Qinghan immediately asked.
However, Gu Jiutian seemed unwilling to say. After a moment of silence, Gu Jiutian said calmly, "Let's talk about this in the future. When we really have to fight, I will tell you."
Ye Qinghan scratched his head. However, he could not force him. He could only give up.
"Let's go back. We can't stay here for too long. The illusion array has been activated again. There must be something inside that has been rearranged. However, the power is much weaker and the perception is much weaker. Perhaps the cultivation level of the person who set up the illusion array is much weaker than the Dim Divine General. However, he is still much, much stronger than us." Gu Jiutian turned to look at the dark whirlpool at the gate. His body trembled as he took the initiative to walk towards the Ancient Forest.
Ye Qinghan looked at the dumbfounded Bai Xiaosheng and Huo Lingtian. Then, he looked at the excited Supreme Martial Artist Ye. He sighed and shook his head. Then, he said, "Let's go. We'll talk after we leave this place."
Hua hua hua!!
Everyone did not say much. This time, they had received too much news. They could also see that Ye Qinghan was carrying more things on his shoulders. They were all unhappy.
Ye Qinghan knew his own heart the best. He did not want to carry this burden. He did not even want to take revenge. He did not want to inherit the hatred and fight against the Ancient Immortals and Ancient Gods. If he could resolve this hatred, it would naturally be the best situation for him.
Seeing everyone leave, Ye Qinghan looked at the corpse of the Yan Clan Elder lying on the ground. It was only in the shape of a human and was as dry as a tree branch. Sadness filled his heart.
Hua!!
Ye Qinghan carried the elder on his back and walked towards the Ancient Forest.
This time, no Ancient Immortal monsters dared to ambush them. They all retreated far away. Soon, they reached the shore. Everyone rose into the air and rode the waves.
Soon, the six of them disappeared into the foggy sea.
…
The Gate of Darkness was extremely quiet. The deep whirlpool seemed to lead to the depths of the universe. Stars dotted the area and the illusion of the Dark Dragon did not appear.
Once they entered the Gate of Darkness, the 18 Dark Dragon statues slowly moved and repaired themselves. The power of the illusion formation also slowly increased.
Hua!!
In the depths of the mountain range, there seemed to be a tremor …
No!
It wasn't shaking, but twisting. It wasn't a mountain at all, but a giant dragon!
The Dark God General's mount, the Dark Dragon!
The Dark Mang Dragon was incomparably huge, stretching for thousands of miles. This was an immemorial creature, a creature on the same level as the Immemorial Dragon. Its gigantic head was like a mountain peak. With a twist of its body, the eighteen dragon statues outside the eye of the illusion formation quickly moved and returned to their positions.
The Dark God General was dead but his mount was still alive. However, it was heavily injured and could not recover.
The illusion formation did not move because of people but because of the Dark Dragon. Ye Qinghan suspected that they had gone in the wrong direction. Maybe because they had escaped early, they had escaped.
Yin!!
Roar!!
The Dark Demon Dragon was recovering quickly. It seemed that it had been awakened because of the destruction of the illusion formation. Once it woke up, it could not wait to use the Dark God Power in the Dark God General's dojo to recover.
Within the Dark God Palace, Luo Wuhen was awakened. He held onto the Dark God General's godhood and stepped out of the door. When he saw the moving mountain range outside, he could not help but explode.
"The Dark Dragon actually did not die …"
Gulp …
Hiss hiss hiss!!
Luo Wuhen retreated back into the palace and immediately sealed it. He rushed towards the upper part of the palace and did not dare to stay in the palace for long.
Hua — —
Yin!!
The mountain range flew into the sky and the Dark Dragon transformed into a giant that was 30 feet tall. It was completely black and gave off a huge amount of Dark God Power. However, its body was lifeless and looked like it was about to die. The wounds on its body were shocking. The sword wounds had almost pierced through its body.
Its eyes were as black as ink and the Baleful God Power seemed to be even denser than the Baleful God Power underground!
Hong!!
The Dark Dragon transformed into a giant and landed on the ground. It walked towards the palace with difficulty. It pushed open the door and looked at the Dark God General. The Dark God General was gone. The Dark God General was gone. The Dark God General's sword was gone.
Bang!!
The Dark Dragon knelt on the ground and the palace shook slightly.
"Great master! Back then, you said that whoever inherited your godhood would be the second generation Divine General. I will be loyal to you. Great master, please rest in peace! "
Luo Wuhen, who was on the rooftop, had goosebumps all over his body. He didn't dare to breathe at all. Although the Dark Barbaric Dragon had said so, he hadn't refined the Dark Divine General's godhead. Therefore, he wasn't considered a second generation Divine General. How could the Dark Barbaric Dragon spare him?
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