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Ye Qinghan's worries, the people of the God Realm didn't know, although many monarchs and Venerables had heard the intimidation of the Demon Sovereign, but no one took it to heart. Didn't the Demon Monarch, who had originally been like a few mountains pressing down on the head of the God Realm, be easily devoured by the war beasts that were cold in the night?

This Soul Eater Beast can't die even if it uses the Soul Eater Transformation, and it has become so powerful at the moment. What if there are more Demon Monarchs in the Demon Realm?Plus Xiao Hei is so powerful, his boss, is it not even more outrageous to be able to kill Shen Tuxiong's Ye Qinghan?

Even countless people in the God Realm have compared Ye Qinghan to Zhu Rong, the strongest person in the God Realm in ancient times. There is even more outrageous, comparing Ye Qinghan to the Supreme God Emperor!

Shen Tuxiong's strength has reached the peak of the Nine Rank Supreme, Ye Qinghan can kill him, what is it if he is not the God Emperor Supreme?

In fact!

Ye Qinghan doesn't know what level his strength is!

If the algorithm is calculated, Ye Qinghan is actually a seven-rank god of war! Count the soul, Ye Qinghan's soul skill can easily kill the nine pins, count as treasures, and have the fire god battle armor, Ye Qinghan can be immortal when he encounters the nine-rank supreme. In the end, counting the power of the cold, that is, no one knows what level the strength of the night light cold is...

"I'm a fucking monster!"

Sitting on a wandering island in the north of Soul Eater City, Ye Qinghan muttered to himself. In the distance, the enchantress fireworks, Yin Ling'er, Lishui'er and others are going out to play in the mountains and rivers. Of course, the scene here is so bleak, it can only be regarded as stepping into autumn! Ye Qinghan sat alone on a hillside and began to sort out the messy thoughts in his mind.

The power of cold appeared inexplicably, and until this moment, Ye Qinghan didn't know why such a strange energy appeared in his soul space. This energy actually surpassed all the energy, increasing the power of the God Butcher's Spear by more than several times! The strength of the Shen Tuxiong Nine Rank Supreme, the power of condensing space was so domineering, but it was still weaker than the power of cold.

In the past, Qinghan was busy killing Shen Tuxiong, busy chasing and killing, and busy cultivating, so he couldn't bother to calm down and think about it and analyze it. At this moment, everything is finally done, and no one can threaten the lives of themselves and their relatives anymore!

The divine sense once again probed into the soul space, and Ye Qinghan "looked" at this strange soul space in amazement for a while.

The Origin Fragment completely enveloped the Soul Ocean Fragment into it, turning it into hundreds of millions of "stars", thunder and lightning power, dark power, light power, and the inexplicable power from the Yuan Yin of the Yanran Monarch Black Phoenix Clan, turning into countless ghostly winds, blowing around among the billions of "stars". In the center, a huge cold force stood there like a monarch, and no trace of energy dared to blow over.

The more I look at Ye Qinghan, the more I feel that the soul space is like a garbage dump, scattered with countless messy garbage...

"Huh? How do I feel more and more familiar with this soul space? By the way! Last time I was in the secret realm of reincarnation, when Shen Tuxiong came out, I also felt this way! What does this soul space look like? Why do I have a familiar feeling?"

Ye Qinghan rolled his brows suspiciously, and wrinkled into a "Chuan". It's just stuck, I can't figure it out. After a moment, he reluctantly withdrew from his consciousness and opened his eyes.

"Soul space, soul space! What kind of strange thing are you!"

Ye Qinghan let out a long breath, looked up at the endless sky in the distance, and seemed to see the endless void through the sky!

Suddenly—

The cold body of the night shook suddenly!

The essence in his eyes burst out, he opened his eyes wide, staring at the endless sky, his mouth opened wide, and after a long time, he said with a slight tremble: "Endless Void, Endless Void! How is it so similar to the Endless Void?"

Billions of stars! Billions of planes!

Breeze, space crusher flow!

Soul space, disk realm!

The more Ye Qinghan thought about it, the more shocked he became, and the more he felt like it! Because at this moment, he found that those origin fragments surrounded the soul ocean fragments, forming a closed space! And... Slowly growing with the soul space, it is getting bigger, big and small, and countless planes are incomparably imaginative!

"Malegobi, if my soul space really becomes another disk realm, then I am not the creator god? impossible, impossible, there is no space vortex in the soul space, there is no black hole, and those ghostly winds are not space fragments, besides, there is no cold power in the endless void, this soul ocean is definitely not an interface!

Ye Qinghan screamed loudly, fortunately, at this moment, the enchantress and the others went to the other side of the island to watch the scenery by the sea. Otherwise, I would think that Ye Qinghan was crazy, and I was talking nonsense here...

"Your cold power is not called the power of cold!

At this moment, an old and somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded next to Ye Qinghan, which scared Ye Qinghan half to death, and the whole person jumped up!

"Who?"

Ye Qinghan is like a frightened hedgehog, his consciousness is instantly opened, the power of cold is running, and the surface of his body is surrounded by ten god-slaughtering spears, ready to shoot at any time!

As the boss of the Divine Realm at this moment, who else would dare to suddenly appear beside him without asking for instructions, and speak so impolitely directly? And although this voice was somewhat familiar, he knew very well that it was definitely not someone he knew!

In fact, he really hasn't seen this person yet!

When the night light cold divine sense detected that a lonely boat was slowly driving from the distant seashore, when he saw a white-haired old man wearing sackcloth and bare feet standing on the boat, his whole body was tense to the limit. Even thought that in the next second, he would directly stab ten God-Slaughtering Spears at the head of this old man in Mai!

But he didn't move in the end!

Not because he's cautious, but... He didn't dare!

There was a fatal warning in his heart, and a thought automatically appeared in his mind, this person was not his enemy, and once he did it, he would be wiped out!

The most important thing is that he didn't feel any trace of power fluctuation on this old man's body, but this small boat still seemed to be slow, but the speed was terrifying. What's weird is... The Enchantress Fireworks in the distance whispered to them, but they didn't seem to see and feel the old man, still frolicking over there!

"Shhhhh

Ye Qinghan has seen a lot of weird things in his life, and he is a freak himself. But this strange scene made him extremely frightened, and the depths of his soul were cold, frozen into the bone marrow!

A strong man who appeared inexplicably, outrageously strong, made him a martial artist whose comprehensive strength had reached the peak of the Nine Rank Supreme, and felt that he was a strong man who didn't even have the courage to fight!

Except for the manager of the disk world, the God Emperor Supreme, he couldn't think of anyone else!

What is the God Emperor Supreme here for?

Ye Qinghan thought of the destruction of the world in the god realm, the ten ancient clans, more than 20 nine-rank supremes, and more than 100 nine-rank supremes were destroyed, that is, the god emperor supreme, and his heart was cold.

"Your cold power is not called the power of cold!

Thinking of what the old man in linen said, Ye Qinghan felt even more desperate in his heart: "He knows about the mutation of his soul? Knowing the power of Han, he will definitely come to kill my own heresy and kill me, a monster that is different from the martial artists of the Disk Realm!"

However, just when the night was cold and almost desperate, when he wanted to fight to the death. He saw that the old man's boat in sackcloth was thousands of miles away, and then... Smiled at him!

"Second person, keep working hard, the old man is looking forward to meeting you next time!"

The old man's voice sounded again, echoing in the ears of the cold night, shaking him again. Then the old man in sackcloth turned his head and left. The boat slowly floated into the distance, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the cold divine sense of the night. Disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared!

"Giggles!"

The light laughter of fireworks and others in the distance was faintly heard, but the night was light and cold, but it was like a big dream. He wiped the cold sweat from his face, and his divine sense swept through the divine realm over and over again, but he still didn't find the figure of the old man in sackcloth.

Ye Qinghan bit his tongue fiercely, it hurt, it bleeds, the blood is salty, it's not a dream. He stood on the beach in a daze, looking at the sea and sky in the distance, letting the blood from the corners of his mouth spill out, his eyes were confused, and he kept muttering: "The second person, the second person again? Who is this old man in Mai? Is he really the Supreme God Emperor? What does he mean by this? Why does the young master feel a kind of sadness for some reason..."

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[Author's digression]: Chapter 4 arrives!

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