C671 The sea of consciousness split in two?
C671 The sea of consciousness split in two?
He knew that appearing in the Divine General's group was a bit of a surprise, but he still came. This was because the Martial Cultivator in the group was his superior, so he had no choice but to come.
He scanned Lan Fei with his Spiritual Sense again, and slightly calmed down. This Lan Fei was really mysterious. At this moment, he was actually disguised as a Martial Cultivator of the third level of Divine General. Her cultivation at the second level of Divine Monarch was actually unable to detect her disguise at all. However, when he thought about Lan Fei's mysticality and strangeness, he was not too surprised.
Taking another deep breath, he continued to walk forward. In front of him, there were only a few red mountain slopes and the five Defender s.
"We pay our respects to the five great Defender s!"
Wu Shan bowed respectfully to the few of them. On the surface, he was still extremely calm and indifferent, but he was actually extremely worried in his heart. If the five lords were to discover something, even if the Rain Emperor was here, he wouldn't be able to protect them. The five lords had the right to kill them on the spot.
"Let's enter the battlefield!"
A light voice sounded, and it sounded like heavenly music to Wu Shan's ears. Even though Wu Shan was suspicious in his heart, he didn't expect that the Defender of the Holy Fruit Mountain would have the strength of a Sixth Grade War God. Could it be that Lan Fei's method of disguise was actually so powerful? Even the War God could hide his face? However, he did not dare to think too much and quickly led everyone towards the red hillside.
Once he entered the battlefield, Ye Qinghan's brain immediately released a loud sound, and his killing intent started to rage. However, he did not panic. Every time he entered the battlefield, it would flare up once, and every time, it would be just as strong as the first time.
The Martial Cultivator who had entered the battlefield with them all turned to look at Ye Qinghan, only to see his body trembling slightly. All of their divine powers lit up, almost wanting to kill Ye Qinghan. However, when they saw Commander Wu Shan's cold eyes looking outside, they suppressed the killing intent in their hearts.
They were incomparably nervous for Ye Qinghan, not only because he had already achieved fourteen consecutive victories. Most importantly, the fourteen consecutive victories that accompanied him was that of the fourteen Counterattack s and the Demonic Beast s that participated in the battle with him. They knew that if nothing unexpected happened this time, they would eventually die as well. So when they saw that Ye Qinghan had started to emit his infernal energy, they all revealed faint killing intent.
Lan Fei looked at Ye Qinghan who had regained his composure in a moment, and a look of shock flashed past his eyes, followed by a meaningful smile. She was very interested in how Ye Qinghan could win every time, but she was most interested in how Ye Qinghan could suppress the berserk Qi in his mind. However, what surprised her was that Ye Qinghan was able to suppress the baleful aura so easily. She silently sat cross-legged in the corner and carefully observed Ye Qinghan, his eyes curved into a crescent shape, like a cunning fox.
"Phew, this black line is about to pierce through the Soul Sea. It looks like it will completely pierce through its body once the battle ends. I wonder what strange things will happen once it does?"
Ye Qinghan let out a light breath of relief, and the baleful aura retreated once again. The black line grew even longer, and Ye Qinghan was absolutely certain that once the battle was over, this black line would definitely run straight through the Soul Sea.
"Shashasha!"
The battle had begun with the arrival of a group of Demonic Beast with red eyes that were filled with a berserk and bloodthirsty aura. When the barrier completely turned black, all the Martial Cultivator s started charging towards the Demonic Beast. No matter what, they were not of the same race. They couldn't let Demonic Beast get away easily, right?
Ye Qinghan watched the Martial Cultivator of the Rain Emperor Tribe begin to quietly separate from him, and a trace of helplessness surged in his heart. He was very clear that the people who won along with him were thousands of corpses, and among the Martial Cultivator who fought alongside him every time, not a single one of them returned. Even though the tribe's Martial Cultivator was not clear about the reason, they would still subconsciously guard against him.
He didn't pay it any heed and started to walk around the place while keeping a low profile. Finally, he attracted a Martial Cultivator of the second level of Divine General and ran to a corner to start the battle.
The battle continued to escalate as the Demonic Beast were almost dead. More than a hundred of Martial Cultivator's corpses had also fallen. The aura in the air had already become heavy. The black soil was dyed dark red again by the blood, and the chaotic battle was about to begin.
Lan Fei was relaxed as he fought against a Martial Cultivator. His eyes were also bloodshot, but there were occasional flashes of light amidst the bloodlust, as well as her leisurely walking technique. Most of the Martial Cultivator in the arena had fallen into a crazed state, and only a few of the peak Divine General were barely able to hold on. How could a Martial Cultivator at the third level of Divine General be able to hold on for so long?
The corner of Lan Fei's mouth faintly smiled, and her eyes began to turn completely blood-red. Her movements also gradually became chaotic and crazy, and her attacks became even fiercer. She knew very well that if she didn't disguise himself as a completely insane person, this brat wouldn't take out his trump card right?
Indeed!
Not long after, she saw a knife! A blade that made her eyes bulge out. In that instant, she had even forgotten that the Martial Cultivator in front of her was screaming and attacking her with a pike!
The blade was very strange. It was black in color and it was as straight as an iron ruler. However, it had a blade. In addition, the hilt of the saber was like a sword. There were some strange patterns on the blade of the sword. There were also two large flamboyant words — "God Slaughterer!"
"How is this possible, this blade …" How could a human Martial Cultivator be used? "This is unbelievable …"
Lan Fei casually waved her hand and sent the Martial Cultivator flying. The peak Divine General flew into the air but his body was like broken glass, breaking into pieces.
Only, Lan Fei didn't really care much about her own formidable attack power. She stared blankly at the weak figure who was wielding a blade. The cold and evil aura that the God Slaying Blade breathed out, as well as the rolling black fog, didn't take much effort before they caused the people present and the frenzied Martial Cultivator to roll on the ground.
However, the strange thing was … But Lan Fei was not affected at all, she continued to stand quietly in the corner. There was no trace of blood in her eyes, only confusion and astonishment.
When she saw that each and every Martial Cultivator would easily fall under Ye Qinghan's blade, she did not feel much shock. This blade is not unfamiliar to a part of Martial Cultivator in the God Realm. She did not find it unexpected that this blade had once drunk the blood of countless famous experts of the God Realm, and easily killed a few Little Divine General s.
She frowned slightly, silently watching as the number of Martial Cultivator decreased, seeing that the little man was like a ghost emerging from the Nine Nether Realms, easily taking countless lives, and looking at the increasingly red black soil. She … She seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up. It was so bright that it was dazzling, even brighter than the Divine Crystal floating inside …
Ye Qinghan brandished the God Slaying Blade, slashing all the Martial Cultivator in the arena to the ground, one by one. As long as he could feel that there was still life left. He would frantically attack until the aura was completely extinguished. Only, he had a vague feeling that there was still a living aura around, but he was unable to kill her. No matter how he swung his blade, that Martial Cultivator was still standing beside him, silently watching him.
When a dot of light started to appear on the black shield above his head, he slowly woke up. Before anyone could be surprised, there was another Martial Cultivator standing on the ground. He started to sense the black line in the Soul Sea.
As the infernal energy slowly dissipated, he felt the black line slowly grow longer. In the end, without any surprise, the black line penetrated through his soul. But... Something that caused him incomparable fear happened. He actually felt as though his Soul Sea was split into two.
Then, without waiting for him to panic, he suddenly held his head and started rolling on the ground. He was rolling around extremely fiercely and crazily. It was even more painful than when his Carefree Pavilion had sensed those eyes by several times. In the end, under Lan Fei's astonished and confused gaze, he directly fainted …