Ye Qinghan realized why this place was so ominous. It wasn't because it was an ancient battlefield, but because of the Witch Tribe's curse!
There were broken divine artifacts and corpses everywhere. Not a single blade of grass grew in this vast territory. Even after tens of thousands of years, it was still stained with blood. Broken weapons were inserted into the rocky earth, and some corpses were also nailed to the ground. It was incomparably miserable.
"My son, take them out of here and help them suppress the curse. I'll go in and take a look. There's a Witch Tribe curse here, so it must be because of something from the Witch Tribe. Maybe it can save them." Ye Qinghan stared into the depths and decided to go in. It might not be a problem to retreat now, but Lu Zhan Tian and Mu Xiaoqi were cursed. They had to find a way to save them.
"You go in alone …" Emperor Ye frowned, unwilling.
"I'm fine. The Witch Tribe's curse shouldn't target me, but Brother Lu and Princess Qi can't do it. They need to be taken care of. You stay outside," Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
Lu Zhan Tian's expression was ugly. He wanted to refuse Ye Qinghan's kindness, but his divine power was flowing too fast. His soul was getting weaker and weaker. He couldn't withstand it at all. Once he lost his mind, he and Mu Xiaoqi would suffer.
"This divine bird will go take care of them too …" The divine bird didn't want to go in. Its eyes flickered as it wanted to break the contract with Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan smiled disdainfully. He grabbed the divine bird's neck and led it into the depths. Their figures became more and more blurred.
Ye Qinghan collected all the broken Divine Artifacts. Countless vines swept past, and only some broken bones were left, which were all collected by the Star-twisting Vine.
These broken divine weapons were still precious treasures. They could be forged again and made into new ones. The Crazy Sect lacked these treasures.
Some of the ordinary divine weapons had already decayed, so the Star-twining Vine didn't even bother to take them. Those powerful divine bones had also been taken away by Ye Qinghan. There were also many complete divine weapons here before, but they were all taken away by others, even though those people had died in the end.
The deeper they went, the more divine weapons there were. There were also some powerful complete divine weapons. These places had never been set foot in by the later generations. The ravines were connected to the sky, and they were all carved out by the swords and sabers of the experts. The sword marks revealed the profound meaning of the sword dao, outlining the tragic situation of the past. If a sword dao expert cultivated here, he would be able to advance a thousand miles in a day!
Ye Qinghan raised his eyes and looked over. The dense white mist contrasted with the color of blood, and under the illumination of the sun, it was so gorgeous. There was a demon in the beauty, and it stole one's soul.
The big eyes under his thick eyebrows were filled with flames, and the five elements surged in his divine body.
In the depths of the battlefield, a cold wind suddenly howled and blew his black hair back. The austere atmosphere became even denser. Ye Qinghan fiercely stood in place, extremely vigilant.
Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Whoosh whoosh — — —
The dense cold wind rolled up the yellow sand and filled the sky. The cold wind whistled past, sharp and ear-piercing, like the mournful cries of the dead. It made one's hair stand on end.
"Damn it! This place is even more disgusting than the Nine Serenities! I can't even feel the slightest bit of the aura of the supreme treasure! But why are there divine weapons everywhere? "The divine bird roared madly at Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan frowned, and the fierce wind messed up his black hair. Suddenly, intermittent voices came from the depths of the battlefield, as if they were coming from the depths of hell. It was unknown which era the old voice came from, and which era it was going to travel to.
Ye Qinghan tilted his head to listen, and his handsome face revealed a trace of seriousness.
"Sinners … who disturb … this god's … slumber …"
"You … will be cursed … your souls will return to hell, and your divine bodies will become filthy … covered with moss. You will experience the world's most terrifying … torture … your souls will … be tortured …"
Many of the words were intermittent and incomplete. The cold and hoarse voice was emotionless, without even the slightest hint of anger. It didn't seem like the words of a human at all!
"You disturb the slumber of the dead of my Shaman Race … you will all die of fear …"
At this moment, the divine bird finally calmed down. It also heard the curse technique, a curse from the Shaman Race! It was a curse from the Shaman God. Although it didn't know who started this curse, if it could curse a powerhouse on the level of a Palace Master to death, Ye Qinghan definitely wouldn't be able to avoid it!
Ye Qinghan suddenly felt fear and trepidation, as if his soul had suffered a heavy blow. He felt as if he had personally experienced this terrifying scene, as if he were an enhanced version of Xiao Warstar. It made his entire body shiver and his eyes turn fierce.
Even someone as strong as him who had the Five Elements Body and the bloodline and inheritance of the Shaman Race couldn't escape this curse! The Shaman God's curse ignored everything and could curse all living beings!
"I … as the Shaman Race's third generation Shaman God … I curse that anyone who steps into Jueshen Ridge will experience a thousand tribulations and die without a burial ground!"
Bang!
The final curse was like a thunderclap that exploded within Ye Qinghan's spiritual sea. The explosion shook the heavens and the earth, stirring up Ye Qinghan's sea of bitterness. The power of faith tumbled and black clouds tumbled in the depths of his spiritual sea. The Blue Dragon Arm rushed towards the Wild Saber, and the Seven Foot Wild Saber was instantly wrapped in black fog. The godhood within the saber hilt was invaded.
Ye Qinghan felt the aura of true death. The black fog brought with it endless negative emotions as it rushed towards his soul. Whether it was his soul in his spiritual sea or his soul hiding within his godhood, it was impossible for him to avoid it. The five elements were unable to stop the invasion of the black fog. The negative emotions followed him like a shadow. All sorts of cruel and brutal scenes of slaughter rushed into the depths of his soul, as if he had personally experienced them.
Hua!
A black shadow flashed. Ye Qinghan's pupils shrank and he involuntarily lifted his saber to defend himself. But, this was only an illusion of his soul. The illusion constantly consumed his soul force, causing his soul to become increasingly tired and weak. Once his soul was exhausted to the point where he could no longer resist, he would die a miserable death from the curse!
Ye Qinghan's mind was in chaos. His hands couldn't help but want to move, to fight to the death. But every time he lifted his saber, the vicious beings and powerhouses would automatically dissipate. Even so, his soul couldn't help but think about them.
"How could this be?" Ye Qinghan was shocked. He stabbed his saber into the ground and then sat down to the side. He calmed his mind and focused his mind. The Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda erupted once more. Although the effect wasn't great, it was enough to calm one's heart.
In the past, the Mansion Master hadn't ventured here, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to return to his mansion and would have died here!
Not too far in front of Ye Qinghan, there were many corpses that hadn't been weathered yet. They should be powerhouses that had died in the last thousand years. Their faces were fierce and panicked, as if they were afraid of something. Their faces were purple and there were marks on their necks. Moss covered their arms.
"Fire! In my name, burn away all filth under the heavens! All evil shall not approach me! "
Hua!
Ye Qinghan's surroundings ignited with the flames of war. An eleventh-grade divine flame instantly covered an area of a hundred meters. The flaming dragon in the sky roared and swallowed everything. The earth was burned to nothing.
"Metal! In my name, resist all evil techniques! "
"Wood! In my name, evolve all kinds of vitality! "
"Water! In my name, transform fire into Yin and Yang. Reincarnation appears and devour all sources that aren't mine! "
"Earth! In my name, combine the five elements and forge my golden body … "
Ye Qinghan's palms formed seals that constantly transformed. The Five Elements War Dragon coiled around his body and roared into the depths.
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