Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Inside Xiao Ye's palace, there was silence.

"select?"

Xiao Ye's eyes changed.

He knew very well that Qiu Yuan's evaluation of the dark torrent was absolutely not exaggerated.

After all, even the destiny masters who are in the super-dimensional world have deep taboos against the torrent of darkness.

And the masters who were swallowed up, their supreme principles were all manifested in the dark torrent, which was a very terrifying sign.

This time, the face of the dark torrent made a comeback.

Xiao Ye is clear.

Even if Qiu Yuan led the other masters and spent several Permian layouts, plus the corpse of his time master, the possibility of wanting to get rid of it is still very slim.

Given time, not only dominates, the entire chaos will be robbed.

In that case, it really doesn't make any sense to consider the three main groups and their relatives, because everything will no longer exist.

From an overall perspective, measure it in an absolutely sensible way.

Qiu Yuan's analysis was correct.

It is indeed an excellent choice to cut off obsessions and fetters and become the master of peak time.

Until then.

With the cooperation of dozens of other masters, the possibility of destroying the torrent of darkness is much greater.

This is an act of sacrificing the ego to achieve the entire chaos.

"Is this my Xiao Ye's future? The scenes I saw on Yangxin Island are about to come true."

"Then what's the point of my painstaking practice in these years?" Xiao Ye sighed suddenly, his expression bitter.

"You have unlimited potential. If you are given enough time, the future will surpass me in an all-round way and be equal to the Eternal Sky, it will not be a problem."

"It's a pity that good luck makes people, and there is a super variable like the dark torrent."

Qiu Yuan also sighed, thinking that Xiao Ye had already made a decision.

Seeing his right hand peeked, a shining **** suddenly appeared, representing a chaotic secret technique, welcoming Xiao Ye.

It's just that Xiao Ye didn't reach out to pick it up.

The bitter expression on his face turned into indifference, "But I, Xiao Ye, never believed in the fate of that shit."

"My future is up to me. Things that haven't happened before, and if you haven't tried your best, you can't change it!"

These words made Qiu Yuan's eyes condensed.

"Do you still choose to risk the death battle?"

Afterwards, Qiu Yuan shook his head and withdrew the shining divine rule, "Well, if that's the case, then I'll be with you when I wait. Maybe I still have a chance."

Qiu Yuan also stopped persuading Xiao Ye, and after speaking, he got up and went to the outside of Xiao Ye's palace.

"Senior Qiu Yuan, you seem to be disappointed?"

Xiao Ye suddenly said.

"Disappointed?"

Qiu Yuan's figure condensed, and he looked a little surprised, "I said, how to choose is up to you, no one can force it."

"If you are willing to cut through obsessions and fetters, it will only increase the chance of extinguishing the dark torrent. Why should you be disappointed?"

"Two years ago, I found a god-level plane called sentient beings in the Great Forbidden Sky of Fu Mo."

"The last member of the Meizu clan there, let me tell Aman to let him live well."

Xiao Ye got up and walked over.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Qiu Yuan was silent for a long time, then slowly turned around, and a pair of heavenly eyes lit up on the misty figure, extremely deep.

"A creature like Sprite has a peculiar talent that can split the will of the gods into two, and at the same time perceive the Dao, like two different creatures, growing at the same time, even familiar people, it is difficult to distinguish."

"Aman is the most amazing genius in the history of Meizu. This talent is even more perverted."

"It's just that during that period of time, he suddenly went crazy, washed the plane of sentient beings with blood, and then left there."

"Soon after, the dark torrent appeared for the first time, causing Qiu Huang's ruler to fall."

Xiao Ye did not answer Qiu Yuan's question head-on, but instead mentioned the clues he had searched.

"You mean, that Aman is the dark torrent?"

"Do you think that a genius from a god-level plane can kill Lord Qiu Huang?"

Qiu Yuan laughed blankly when he heard the words.

"Aman can't do it naturally."

"But if there is a master who focuses on his talent, and uses the means of dominance to sublimate this talent, split into a supreme will, and turn it into a dark torrent that harms the world, then it is another matter."

Xiao Ye shook his head and said with deep meaning.

"You speculate that the torrent of darkness was transformed by the master of the world?"

Qiu Yuan's expression became obviously serious, and he frowned and asked.

"Not bad."

Xiao Ye nodded, "With the help of the Supreme Way dominated by time, I observe the past, combined with some clues, and found that there are too many coincidences."

"The dark torrent appeared for the first time. You blocked the news and blinded the world."

"Twenty years ago, you showed up in time, and the dark torrent disappeared without a trace."

"As for the other times when the dark torrent appears, you are not there either."

"I also understand that at the beginning, Qiu Huang ruled sitting and transforming the void, pointing to the heavens, and not referring to the heavens, but the conquerors."

Xiao Ye's words were heavy, echoing in the palace.

"I almost died for Kuangfu's twisted heavenly order, but in the end you doubted me?"

"The descendants that I and Eternal Sky have painstakingly cultivated, because of our own inferences, actually think that I am a dark torrent, which is great!"

When Qiu Yuan heard this, he laughed again, with anger in his laughter, and the palace was shaking.

"No matter how strong I am, I am only a high-dimensional ruler, but I can't kill the ruler of Qiu Huang. Even if I can do it, how can I not be entangled in sin karma and red lotus, and there is no movement in heaven?"

"If I were a torrent of darkness, how would I suggest that you cut your obsessions and fetters and turn them into the master of time at the peak?"

"At this point, I haven't thought of an answer yet."

Facing the question, Xiao Ye flipped his palm, and a piece of paper appeared in his hand.

This object is called ‘dao paper’, which is a kind of divine material in the chaos, which can carry the cause and effect of the dao, remember the secret arts of the master level, and go through the alternation of the epochs without being destroyed.

The Dao Paper in Xiao Ye's hand had obviously been tempered, exuding an inexplicable atmosphere of Dao.

Then, surprisingly, it is the road of destiny that has long been extinct in the chaos.

Self-transformation into a high-dimensional dominator, can urge the corpse dominated by time.

Xiao Ye searched in Wanhua and finally found the answer left by Yu Wanhua before he sealed his own fate.

On this piece of paper, the aura of destiny rises, and only two primitive gods words-Qiu Yuan are inscribed.

"Have you found the things that Ming Qianliu left behind?"

Seeing this, Qiu Yuan's laughter finally disappeared, and his expression became as cold as a glacier, without any warmth.

"Should I call you Qiu Yuan, or should I call you the Dark Torrent, or Aman?"

Xiao Ye looked at it seriously, and there was an indelible sadness between his brows, the great master who had made him respect so much.

(First one!)