At the edge of the universe, in the depths of the Endless Mountain Range, the mountains rose and fell, and the water danced. It was a rare moment of tranquility.
A wisp of heavenly music came from an unknown origin, and no one knew where it ended. It was continuous in this mountain range.
In a valley, a figure was lying flat in the air. His golden hair hung down, and his hands were placed on his lower abdomen. His battle robe was piercingly cold, as if he had been exhausted for ten thousand years and was sleeping.
The Pi Xiu squatted at the entrance of the valley, looking around vigilantly. It emitted a powerful aura, and did not allow any beasts to approach. With the Pi Xiu around, that person was naturally Ye Qinghan.
Emperor Ye sat cross-legged in the center of the valley. His ten fingers were dripping with blood. No one knew how long he had been playing. The zither music calmed one's heart and focused one's mind. Even the surrounding mountain winds were no longer howling. The Eternal Forest swayed along with the music in the valley.
Ye Qinghan was already unconscious. He was muddle-headed. He could only hear the heavenly music calling him. His desire to live was beyond common sense. He was fighting for life with the Chaos Dragon's Origin. He had been in a stalemate in this valley for a hundred years, forcibly taking his life.
Under the influence of the heavenly music, the Chaos Dragon's Origin actually delayed the destruction of Ye Qinghan's soul. It even took the initiative to condense, showing signs of leaving Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness.
In the sea of consciousness, the Chaos Dragon's godhood patterns were quietly changing. The golden color was also transforming, and the dragon godhood's appearance was restored.
Ye Qinghan's fingertip moved quietly, but it did not escape Emperor Ye's eyes. He could not help but cry. For a hundred years, Ye Qinghan had been lying in the air. Except for his hair and clothes, he did not move. Even his heart did not beat. That gentle movement of his fingertip actually defeated Emperor Ye's strong heart.
The divine bird moved up and down. During these hundred years, it felt that Ye Qinghan was hopeless. How could a human's strength be compared to the Origin of the Supreme God? However, Ye Qinghan's desire to live was unbelievably strong. Perhaps Emperor Ye's music was helping him, making him want to live. However, the power of the two of them together was too terrifying.
"Little Master, I can feel Master's aura rising!" The Divine Bird said excitedly.
Emperor Ye gritted his teeth and nodded. He gently stroked the Human Emperor Guqin, and drops of essence blood stained the strings of the guqin red. Even the body of the guqin was dyed red.
Whoosh — —
A wisp of golden light shot out of Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness and shot straight into Emperor Ye's sea of consciousness. It was the Chaos Dragon's Origin. It did not acknowledge Ye Qinghan and even wanted to destroy him, but after a hundred years of influence from the zither music, it actually acknowledged Emperor Ye's pure heart.
The moment the Chaos Colossal Dragon essence entered his sea of consciousness, it automatically formed a Chaos Colossal Dragon divine spark. No … this divine spark was different from Ye Qinghan's Colossal Dragon divine spark from the very beginning. Its veins were filled with the most profound mysteries, and they transformed Emperor Ye's body, sea of consciousness, and bloodline!
A Supreme Divine Spark!
According to legend, there were only twenty-one Supreme Divine Sparks in the world, and they had long disappeared from the galaxy. But now, one had quietly appeared. The Supreme Divine Spark rapidly formed, draining Emperor Ye of his divine power. Winds and clouds surged, and the divine aura formed a huge vortex. The vortex's point of convergence was the mountain range, and it madly rushed into Emperor Ye's body.
The sound of the zither came to an abrupt stop. Emperor Ye was stunned. He felt the Chaos Dragon essence and the legendary Supreme Divine Spark in his sea of consciousness, and he found it hard to accept. This Chaos Dragon essence had almost destroyed Ye Qinghan, and after a hundred years of stalemate, it actually ran into his sea of consciousness, took the initiative to settle down, and even condensed a Supreme Divine Spark?
Without the torment of the Chaos Dragon essence, Ye Qinghan slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was filled with vicissitudes, as if he had lived through hundreds of millions of years. His eyes pierced through the void, and there was nothing blocking them.
Looking up at the terrifying vortex formed by the divine aura, he hoarsely muttered to himself, "Is this the legendary Land of Solitary Nothingness, the path of reincarnation?"
Ye Qinghan wasn't even sure if he was still alive. These hundred years had been torturous. If his will had been slightly weaker, he would have died. There was no way he could have survived. The Supreme Divine Spark's torment could destroy his soul with just a breath. If it weren't for Emperor Ye constantly reminding him, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for more than a hundred years.
"Master, you didn't die! Your Chaos Dragon essence ran into the Little Master's sea of consciousness! "the divine bird shouted.
Ye Qinghan was startled awake. He suddenly fell to the ground. Looking at Emperor Ye's dazed eyes, he panicked and his nose tingled. Looking at Emperor Ye's scattered white hair, he felt extremely guilty. He was clearly the one who wanted to protect this thin and weak child, but every time, it was her who had been protecting him, desperately protecting him.
Ye Qinghan's entire body trembled. He slowly knelt before Emperor Ye, clenching his slender fingers. Looking at the scratches on them, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
His resolute Dao heart fiercely trembled, twisting with pain.
Two streams of tears flowed uncontrollably from his deep eyes.
"Imperial Son, I'm sorry. I was actually so useless!" Ye Qinghan deeply blamed himself. These hundred years hadn't been easy for him. It had been very painful. But he knew that Emperor Ye had it even worse. He had played the zither nonstop until his hands were almost worn out, but he had never once frowned. This feeling of gratitude was irreplaceable.
Emperor Ye slowly woke up. Looking at Ye Qinghan's frail appearance, he stopped observing the Chaos Dragon essence and Supreme Divine Spark. He leaned over Ye Qinghan's chest and said softly, "Master, how could you be useless? You are the most powerful hero in my heart. That will never change. "
Ye Qinghan was speechless. He felt ashamed of Emperor Ye's praise. In his entire life, he had either led Emperor Ye into battle or brought her to avoid calamities. He had never given her a peaceful life.
The vortex of Divine Aura surrounded the two of them and surged madly into their bodies, transforming their physical bodies. The bloodstain on Emperor Ye's fingertip disappeared, and divine light flowed through his fingertip. The space inside the supreme godhead was like a universe, boundless and boundless. No matter how much Divine Aura was absorbed or how much Divine Power was refined, it couldn't be filled!
The heaven and earth phenomena here were world-shaking. Even on the other side of the universe, one could see the wind and clouds surging in the sky above the Border Lands. Even the Sishui Level and the upper planes' divine spiritual energy were being sucked away.
"What's going on?" The first Sovereign had appeared. He was so powerful that he could twist time and space and shatter the void, but he couldn't reverse the flow of divine energy.
"Ye Fei, is this caused by someone from the Sorcerer's camp?" Several figures descended. They were all Sovereigns, and they were all alarmed by the restless heavens and earth.
The Great Demonic God's bloodline couldn't help but be shocked. If it wasn't one of their people who had caused the phenomena, then it could be someone from the Sorcerer's tribe. Once an undefeatable existence appeared among the Sorcerer's descendants, this battle would end prematurely.
The Sovereign called Ye Fei was also shocked. He looked at the three Sovereigns in front of him in disbelief and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
The winds and clouds in the universe were stirring, and no one knew where the source of the phenomena was. Even the Sovereigns couldn't find a trace!
The Clairvoyant Clairvoyant's divination was directly blasted into nothingness by a bolt of heavenly lightning. The mysteries of heaven were unfathomable, and those who offended heaven's might would die!
The heavens were overturned. There was only one kind of person who could make the Clairvoyant Clairvoyant unfathomable: a Sovereign God!
The Supreme Divine Spark had appeared! Which powerful Sovereign God was it?
The Sovereigns on both sides were trembling, afraid that it was someone from the other side. The Sovereign God was already dead, and his battle constitution hadn't even been fully activated. If a Sovereign God suddenly appeared, he could crush the Sovereigns with a single slap!
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