Chapter 978
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In the Western Divine Region, a lonely figure walked forward silently. His shadow grew longer and longer, and even the sunrise and sunset could not stop him.
His green robes were extremely plain and simple. His long black hair hung down to his waist. His strong and vigorous body constantly crushed stones as he advanced towards the sun. From time to time, a ferocious beast would appear in the sky. It had a sharp mouth and sharp teeth, pouncing towards that figure. However, it would be smashed into pieces with a single punch, dying the sky red with blood.
He was Ye Qinghan. He did not know how far he had traveled, but he did not see any human territory. After walking for more than ten days, Ye Qinghan could not help but frown. He looked up at the sky, trying to figure out the direction.
"If you want to recover your divine power, you must successfully forge the Nine Revolutions Chaotic Dao Body and repair your origin. Only then can you prove your dao again."
Ye Qinghan recalled the advice that the old man from the Rite Spring County had given him. He could not help but think to himself. Currently, his physical body had thirteen divine personas, but they had all lost their effect. He had gathered thirteen types of great dao and laws. If he wanted to forge the Nine Revolutions Chaotic Dao Body, he had to gather the remaining five types of great dao and laws.
"Boundary Steles!"
Ye Qinghan said hoarsely. What he lacked the most now were the five types of great dao and laws. As long as he could find the remaining five Boundary Steles, he would be able to forge the Nine Revolutions Chaotic Dao Body.
"Lan Yao is very sensitive to Boundary Steles. My first goal now is to return to the Endless Star System and take her to find the Boundary Steles."
Ye Qinghan planned the steps step by step, and did not panic.
Gradually, Ye Qinghan began to increase his speed. He used his physical body to run quickly, and each step he took covered hundreds of meters, leaving behind afterimages.
After another half a month, a city appeared in his sight. The city was majestic and vast. There were many people outside the city, but there were very few experts.
Ye Qinghan stepped into the city and found that there were only a few idle weak and old people left. There were even very few medium god worshipers.
"How could this be?"
Ye Qinghan was secretly shocked. Such a big city would definitely have ordinary main gods, but now there were very few medium god worshipers. Could something have happened?
On both sides of the road were some decayed old people. They had set up stalls and sold some rather ancient things. There were bottles and jars, as well as some artifacts. It was unknown when these things had been passed down. And the people who were shopping for treasures were actually a group of women and children. Even the middle-level gods were wearing brocade robes. Clearly, they were all of noble bloodlines.
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The old man looked at Ye Qinghan in surprise, as if the whole world should know about this.
.......... Where did you come from? "The old man asked.
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"Then do you know where this is? This is the Western Divine Region, the Eighteen Western Regions of the Western Pass. It is the territory of the powerful Shaman Tribe. Now, the Shaman Tribe and the Great Demonic God's bloodline have begun to confront each other. Both sides are conscripting soldiers, and all the young cultivators above the level of a middle god are required to join the army. If they don't want to join the army, they have to pay a large amount of top quality Divine Crystals. How can poor commoners like us afford so many top quality Divine Crystals?
Only now did Ye Qinghan understand that the two factions had already begun to plan for a battle to the death. A bloody storm had already begun.
"May I ask who is currently in control of this city, and what is their cultivation level?" Ye Qinghan asked again.
"It's Young Master Youlong, the youngest son of the city lord. He's a High God." The old man then reminded Ye Qinghan in a low voice, "Young man, I advise you to hurry back to the mountains. All the cities have been recruiting able-bodied men over the years. Anyone who refuses to join the army will be forced into a suicide squad and become cannon fodder."
Ye Qinghan nodded and threw two pieces of top quality Divine Crystals to the old man. Then, he got up and walked toward the center of the city, heading straight for the city lord's mansion.
When he arrived at the city lord's mansion, the security was extremely lax. The strongest person was only a middle god, and the rest were lower gods.
Ye Qinghan stared coldly at them, and they didn't dare to move. They allowed him to enter the city lord's mansion.
But soon, a High God powerhouse flew out and blocked Ye Qinghan's path.
"Who are you? Why did you not join the army and come to the city lord's mansion? " The young expert had a strong aura of a High God powerhouse, but there was a hint of lust in his eyes. He still had the scent of a woman. He must have been enjoying himself just now.
He was Young Master Youlong. The city lord liked him very much, which was why he was left to guard the city while he went to the battlefield himself.
"Open the Gate and send me to the largest city in the Eighteen Western Regions," Ye Qinghan said coldly.
If he wanted to return to the Endless Galaxy as soon as possible, he had to go to the largest city nearby and then go through the Gate to the Six Paths Domain. There was a Gate in the Six Paths Domain that led directly to the Asura Domain. Reaching the Asura Domain was equivalent to reaching the Endless Galaxy.
Young Master Youlong was furious. He couldn't see any fluctuation of divine power on Ye Qinghan. How dare he talk to him like this? He waved his hand and channeled his divine power to suppress Ye Qinghan.
Boom!
His palm pierced through the void and appeared in front of Ye Qinghan. His black hair fluttered in the wind. It was quite powerful.
Swoosh!
Ye Qinghan reached out and grabbed the palm. Then, he used his thumb to break Young Master Youlong's wrist.
Crack — — —
"Ah — —"
Young Master Youlong screamed and knelt in front of Ye Qinghan. He couldn't use any of his divine power. It was as if his Godhead had been grasped.
"My lord, please spare my life. I didn't recognize you …" Young Master Youlong knelt and begged for mercy. His face was distorted from the pain.
Humph!
Ye Qinghan snorted and pushed Young Master Youlong to the ground. He said coldly, "Don't test my limits. If you dare to attack me again, I'll kill you."
Young Master Youlong's face was pale. His right wrist was trembling and he couldn't use any strength. He looked at Ye Qinghan in horror.
"Take me to the Territory Gate. Open it and send me to the most powerful Territory of the 18 Territories. Don't play tricks with me. If you dare to do anything, I'll kill you immediately." Ye Qinghan's eyes were filled with killing intent as he warned Young Master Youlong.
At this moment, he had to be cautious. The relationship between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Crazy Sect was not good, especially after the incident where the Sorcerer Tribe hunted down and killed the Crazy Sect. The relationship between the two camps had reached a freezing point. Now that he had no Divine Power, once the Sorcerer Tribe found out about his whereabouts, they might do something crazy.
Young Master Youlong lowered his head and walked in front of Ye Qinghan. His eyes were filled with resentment and anger. He roared, "No one has ever dared to hit me. How dare you humiliate me like this? I'll make you pay for it. I'll send you to the Western Pass. There are many experts there and even the army is there!"
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