As soon as Ye Qinghan stepped out of the valley and entered the eerie battlefield behind God Extinction Mountain, the waist token hanging beside the Nine Remoteness Master suddenly shone with a golden light. The urgent warning made the Nine Remoteness Master open his eyes and see Ye Qinghan and the others through the plane's space-time.
The Nine Remoteness Master's weathered face showed a hint of surprise. He had placed a strand of consciousness on Ye Qinghan's teleportation token. Although it was not much, it was enough to serve as a warning. When the threat came from a mighty god who had surpassed the middle extreme path, it would automatically send out a warning, allowing him to detect Ye Qinghan's location in advance.
The Nine Remoteness Master looked down at the mythical plane from billions of light-years away. His eyes were like torches as he looked at the eerie road of bones. The countless corpses had not been weathered yet, and the smell of rotting corpses was unusually strong. The divinity of various elemental Great Daos and precepts intertwined, evolving into a different kind of hell. It looked a bit like an ancient battlefield that had been formed for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
This was a small place, and it was the border of the mythical plane. There were no superior gods willing to come here, so even if there was something special about this place, the superior gods would not know. If Ye Qinghan had not gone deep this time, the Nine Remoteness Master would not have been able to investigate this place.
"This is actually the slumbering place of the third generation. The soul of the Sorcerer God was awakened by countless battles, and this place became a cursed place …" the Nine Remoteness Master murmured. The first generation of the Sorcerer God was the first batch of gods born at the beginning of the chaos. They were the real giant gods of chaos. They had great fortune, reversed reincarnation, and were immortal. However, such existences also had conflicts of interest. They fought with each other and shattered the chaotic universe, evolving into countless small planes, middle planes, and even the upper plane according to legend was the center of the chaotic universe!
The chaotic universe was destroyed because of the war of the giant gods of chaos. The Heavenly Axiom died, and in a final strike in anger, it killed all the giant gods of chaos. Those immortal gods disappeared from then on, buried in a place called the Giant God's Tomb. The Giant God's Tomb was a floating graveyard that had long disappeared in the boundless universe.
No one knew if those undying and indestructible people were truly killed by the Heavenly Dao, nor did they know if they could reverse the cycle of reincarnation and come back again to stir up the situation. Perhaps many people had already forgotten.
The first generation of the Witch God was one of the Giant Gods of Chaos. He was the Heaven-battling Witch God, defied the heavens, and fought with the Great Fiendcelestial Lie Cang for hegemony in the world. The Heaven-battling Witch God was particular about the harmony of the world and equality of all living beings. The Great Fiendcelestial Cult wished for the Fiendcelestial Cult to unify the world. As the supreme god, all living beings in the world had to submit to him! Thus, the war began from then on. Lives were plunged into misery and suffering as corpses piled up for tens of thousands of feet. Giant Gods of Primal Chaos fell one after another. In the end, they angered the Heavenly Dao and perished together.
Those giant gods of chaos had children, and their sons and daughters were respectfully called the primordial gods. However, they were not immortal and indestructible, and they could not reverse time and space. In the end, they all died of old age. The Sorcerer Race also continued, but the Sorcerer God was getting weaker and weaker with each generation, while the Demonic Religion became more and more prosperous. In the end, the Sorcerer Race was wiped out several times in a row, and only a few of them were left alive, hiding in small planes!
The Nine Remoteness Master and the Fifth Sorcerer God were from the same era, but the Sorcerer God who was sleeping here was actually one era older than the Nine Remoteness Master. This era did not refer to the current era, but to the era of the gods, which was equivalent to the lifetime of a top-level god or even a Master God!
However, the Master God had not appeared for millions of years, and the Nine Remoteness Master had never seen a second one, even though his cultivation level had surpassed that of a high-level god …
The Nine Remoteness Master was well aware that the Sorcerer God's curse was ridiculously powerful and could even kill a high-level god, but he did not stop Ye Qinghan's actions. This was because Ye Qinghan himself had the bloodline of the Sorcerer Race, and he had even inherited the Sorcerer Race's legacy! Ye Qinghan was destined to fight the Demonic Religion's experts. He had inherited the Sorcerer Race's legacy, and this was a fate that he could not escape from!
Ye Qinghan's bloodline of the Sorcerer Race came from Ming Que 'er. That one night of intimacy had caused his bloodline to merge with Ming Que' er's, and he even had the Five Elements Body, which was no different from the high-level bloodline of the Sorcerer Race in the past!
"Maybe it's an opportunity, or maybe it's death! It all depends on your luck. If you die, boy, you won't be able to escape from me. "The Nine Remoteness Master snorted and looked on coldly.
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Rustle, rustle, rustle …
Ye Qinghan and the others advanced slowly. As soon as they entered the depths of the battlefield, a strange power of the contract began to slowly enter their bodies. There were no symptoms, but it was slow and orderly, slowly eroding their souls and bloodlines.
Ye Qinghan's heartbeat quickened. He felt as if his soul was being adhered by something. The power of his bloodline began to intertwine with the strange power of the contract. However, the curse was illusory. Ye Qinghan only felt fear and trepidation, but he did not know that the curse had already taken effect.
Unknowingly, the curse came into contact with the power of the Sorcerer Race's bloodline and was automatically broken down by the Five Elements. It did not harm Ye Qinghan, but Lu Zhan Tian was not spared. The power of the curse was like a maggot in one's bones. His blood flowed several times faster, and so did his Godhead. He mobilized endless divine energy to suppress the curse, and the speed at which his blood flowed was also about twice as fast as usual.
Mu Xiaoqi's cultivation was the weakest, so her blood flowed and Godhead's divine energy flowed 1.5 times faster than usual!
Emperor Ye's soul was one with the heavens, so the power of the curse could not affect him in the slightest. The Sorcerer God could curse any living being, but he could not curse the heavens and earth. Cursing Emperor Ye was the same as cursing the heavens, so Emperor Ye had an advantage over Ye Qinghan. After all, the curse first went from the soul to the bloodline. However, the curse could not even penetrate Emperor Ye's soul, so how could it affect the bloodline?
"How are you guys?" Ye Qinghan hurriedly asked when he noticed that something was wrong with Lu Zhan Tian and Mu Xiaoqi.
"My blood flow and divine energy flow are much faster than usual. It's at least twice as fast!" Lu Zhan Tian said in a low voice.
Mu Xiaoqi's face was pale. She finally understood how those people died. Those experts' divine energy was completely drained, their souls were weak, and they were hallucinating. Moreover, strange moss grew on the surface of their bodies due to the curse, just like plants. It was very terrifying.
"My divine energy is flowing too fast … My soul seems to be getting weaker and weaker … No! There's a great battle ahead … "Mu Xiaoqi immediately began to cry out. Her face was full of panic. It was obvious that she had fallen into an illusion.
Pa!
Ye Qinghan directly knocked Mu Xiaoqi out with his palm and suppressed her soul to prevent her from harming herself. He poured his divine sense into her mind and found that her soul was dim, as if she had already died. He couldn't help but be shocked.
"This is indeed a bit like the Sorcerer Tribe's Nature Clan Curse Technique!" Ye Qinghan had seen the Nature Sorcerer Tribe's experts in action before. The Curse Technique was extremely strange and could harm people without them noticing! It was very difficult to guard against.
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