1102: C1102 If it is not broken it will not be destroyed if it is broken it will be erected!

C1102 If it is not broken it will not be destroyed if it is broken it will be erected!

Waves of heart-wrenching pain came out as Ye Qinghan's two Soul Sea once again became the battlefield for the Power Of Light.

When great deities fought, mortals would suffer. Such a violent energy, and the soul was also the weakest part of the human body …

Power Of Light originally held the absolute advantage. After all, so many people, so much faith energy had been continuously being transferred over for the past three years. As for the Power Of Darkness s, most of them had been purified by the lightning on Ye Qinghan's Soul Sea s. The white lines on the Soul Sea surged with incomparable intensity, yet every single black line was started to be entangled by a few white lines, silently devouring them.

But in the past few days, the bridge above the Soul Sea shone brightly, it was a bridge that was originally glowing with divine light, it was evolved from a black line, but now, it suddenly started to speed up and refine Ao Bama's remaining Devil Aura.

Right now, Ao Bama and Ye Qinghan were on the verge of death, the white bridge was shining brightly and in an instant, his Devil Aura began to be refined at a hundred times the speed of light.

The black line was replenished with energy and started to counterattack. That was the reason why Ye Qinghan felt more and more pain every time it surged.

At this moment, Ao Bama's remaining source energy had already been completely refined after nearly four days of refinement. The black and white threads were equally matched. The battle started to heat up, Ye Qinghan now knew, he would definitely not be able to hold on through this round!

In these four days, the huge amount of blood loss almost made Ye Qinghan's vitality completely gone. Although he felt incomparable pain, his head felt like it was a balloon that was constantly inflating and could explode at any time.

However, he was powerless to bounce up and down. He wanted to smash into the walls and the stone tablets, so that the pain caused by his external injuries could lessen the swelling in his head.

He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to roll around. Holding his head, his body trembled on the ground like an electric shock. Like a dying wild boar, his four limbs moved from time to time …

His eyes were tightly shut, and his brows were scrunched together from the intense pain. However, he did not have the strength to grimace. Just like his body, the muscles on his face throbbed from time to time.

In ancient times, when a man was about to die, his words were good. However, Ye Qinghan felt that when he was about to die, everything seemed to be a little illusory.

His body was no longer in pain, and nothing else mattered. His soul began to tremble, and was about to collapse. Whether or not the God Realm will moan under Shentu Xiong's devilish claw was not important. Within the Secret Realm of Samsara, would his wife suffer excruciating pain, and the children become naughty? Who would Blacky's Spirit Body and God Slaying Blade, as well as the Soul Emperor Pavilion, be the black stone within the Divine Crystal? Everything... It's not important anymore!

At this moment, Ye Qinghan understood a little why those rich people in his previous life would donate all their wealth after death. Why didn't Soul Emperor leave his Soul Emperor Pavilion with Blacky?

Nothing really mattered anymore when a person was about to die.

Not so much to worry about, so much to worry about, so much to be sad about. Because once my eyes are closed, this world has nothing to do with me. Once I enter the loess, I will turn into loess.

He did not think about how to save them. Ever since his first soul mutation, he had started to search for information regarding this matter. He even quietly asked Mo Xiaoxiao about the final decision of the Battle-Emperor. You can go now. No one can save you but the Supreme Divine Emperor.

If the Supreme Divine Emperor did not even exist in this world, how could he be saved?

He began to let his imagination run wild again, as if the waves of pain in his soul had nothing to do with him. At this moment, it was as though his soul had left his body. It didn't matter what the body beneath him was. He only wanted to think about it a little more before leaving this world. If there really was an afterlife, he might be able to remember some of it …

He thought of Blue City, thought of Purple Island, thought of Firework Tribe, thought of Flame Dragon City, thought of Supreme Island, thought of Supreme Island, thought of that beautiful void.

"Boundless Void, sigh …" If it wasn't for that dogshit black hole teleporting me to such a desolate place, perhaps I could have returned to Secret Realm of Samsara to take a look before I died. If only I could take another look, how wonderful it would be … Black hole, black hole! Black hole? Black hole? "Black hole!"

At the last moment, Ye Qinghan suddenly remembered about the black hole that had devoured him! His head suddenly shook as he seemed to have vaguely grabbed onto something …

Following that, the dark skinned Power Of Light and the Power Of Darkness suddenly smashed into each other, pulling Ye Qinghan back from his thoughts.

However, it caused Ye Qinghan's soul to shake once again!

Light? Darkness?

Life? Death?

He once again thought of the lightning that would occasionally strike down from the Soul Sea!

Lightning represented annihilation! However, the sound of the spring thunder was a resuscitation of all living things! It was full of vitality!

Destruction, on the other hand... Represents rebirth?

Thinking about that, Ye Qinghan's Soul Sea began to tremble violently. He suddenly opened his eyes, and as if the last rays of light had returned, his entire face turned rosy.

At this moment, an intoxicating smile appeared on his face. However, there was no bitterness or powerlessness in his eyes. Instead, they were burning with passion and determination!1

"Destruction? Rebirth? "Black hole?"

"Indestructible? "After it is broken, it will be erected!"

"Let's take a gamble, Soul Sea, explode for this young master …" Explode... "Explode!"

Boom!

Ye Qinghan's Soul Sea was originally on the verge of collapse, but Ye Qinghan actually used a strike on all of them, controlling the lightning above them.

Under the tyrannical power of thunder, the souls of Power Of Light and Power Of Darkness that were about to crumble instantly exploded! It shattered into pieces, and within the Soul Sea's light barrier, they whistled over while whistling through the air, as if they had transformed into countless spatial shards …

Ye Qinghan's body shook intensely, his eyes slowly closed, his face no longer had any hint of blood color, his entire body no longer trembled, no longer had any trace of aura, as if he had truly bid farewell to this world for all eternity.

Boom!

At the same time, the entire Holy Continent was suddenly struck by lightning, and rainbow colored auspicious clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. The auspicious clouds did not slowly gather, and instead enveloped the entire Holy Continent, illuminating the entire continent. Numerous terrifying Purple Thunder descended from the sky from time to time, but all of them strangely landed in one place — — Holy City!

All of the citizens of Holy Continent were frightened, and all of the pious followers all kneeled on the ground, worshipping the divinity, the might of the heavens. Even the dark creatures of the pagans were all terrified as they lay prostrate on the ground under the terrifying might of this world!

If there were Plane Of The God Realm s here, or perhaps God Of Light s here, they would definitely be greatly shocked. Because even if someone had broken through the nine grade and been acknowledged by the laws of heaven and earth, it would still be impossible for such an abnormal phenomenon to occur. This rainbow colored auspicious cloud filled the entire sky above the Holy Continent, and each Purple Thunder was thicker than the last, with each one more surging than the last …

In the Spatial Turbulence outside of the Divine Realm, a White-haired Old Man suddenly appeared!

White-haired Old Man appeared soundlessly. He wore a simple set of Hemp Cloth s and was barefooted. His appearance was very ordinary and he did not have the slightest bit of aura of an expert. That's not important, what's important is... He did not have the slightest bit of a Origin Power on him, and dared to stand in the air?

"Hiss ~"

Countless numbers of knife-like streams of swords that were glowing with a golden light rushed towards Hemp Old Man. It seemed like they were going to hit his body.

However, something extremely strange happened. Hemp Old Man actually moved her body, he did not condense his Origin Power and did not even look at his. But... These streams of shattered blades actually automatically split apart, flying past Hemp Old Man's body. There were even cracks on half of his hair!

One had to know that this was the Spatial Shattering Sword Stream that even supreme ninth grade practitioners were afraid of!

The old man didn't even look at the incoming shards. He didn't show any emotion on his face. Standing in the air and looking at the Divine plane, it was as if the Origin Power could see through everything in the Divine plane.

"Mm …" "Billions of eras!"

After a long while, the Hemp Old Man suddenly opened his mouth and spoke. His voice was incomparably old, incomparably lonely, but it carried a trace of expectation. "He has finally appeared. I wonder if he will be able to reach the end!"

With every step he took, he would traverse over ten thousand miles. The spatial whirlpools that the Grade Nine Expert was so afraid of, Hemp Old Man acted as if he did not even see them, only taking a few steps before disappearing into the endless void …

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