Longma was first stupefied, and then he became flustered and exasperated, saying, "You really are using it to wash your feet? Wastrel, you are a piece of trash who deserves to be struck by lightning!"
"Isn't it just a dao source? What does it count as? Why does my dao need its acknowledgement?" Ye Fan sat on the bluestone, enjoying the lake's beautiful scenery while washing his feet.
Immortal light flowed in all directions. The sphere of light struggled intensely, as if it was boiling, but it couldn't escape. Ye Fan's body felt extremely comfortable, using it to soak his feet, all of the pores on his body relaxing.
"How does it feel?" Longma swallowed with difficulty, truly not knowing what to say.
"It really is extremely comfortable!" This was Ye Fan's evaluation. He laughed. He knew that dao sources were extremely useful, but this type of immortal object didn't acknowledge him.
"You should give it a try as well." Ye Fan said.
"Forget it, we'll talk about it later. This … is too crazy, others want to worship it like their own father or ancestor, yet you are using it to wash your feet! "Longma no longer had a temper, asking him what he was going to do next.
Two days later, Ye Fan took action, starting to seize this ancient battlefield's territory. It was because he already heard that there were a few more dao sources. They were originally one, but this time, they were divided into several parts, scattered throughout the various ancient battlefields, currently being pursued by others.
Half a month later, after experiencing over a hundred bloody battles, as well as displaying unique unmatched source methods, Ye Fan seized another dao source.
Within the emerald green valley, bird cries were clear and pleasant to listen to. Ye Fan stabbed a great demon to death, and then he entered, starting to reorganize himself again.
The vegetation within the valley was lush, giant trees reaching into the heavens, and there were even a few clear springs, extremely pleasing to the eye.
"Ye Fan!"
There was an ancient cave in front of the mountain wall, and a young man walked out from within. He was delicate and pretty, precisely Rui Wei, his body carrying traces of blood.
After entering this battlefield, he experienced several bloody battles, and then he went into hiding. It was because moving his clansmen from the depths of the starry sky to an ancient life star was his greatest goal.
"I heard that the second leader of the Sky Emperor's Thirteen Riders wants to deal with you. He's currently roping in people and looking for the strongest seed-level characters to work together to kill you." Rui Wei told him this piece of news.
This ancient land was incomparably vast and was divided into several large regions. During this period of time, Ye Fan had been fighting in the central region.
At the same time, news about the origin of Dao came from the Western Region, the Southern Region, and the Northern Hell. He didn't have time to go there.
In this area, Ye Fan reigned supreme. The challengers were intimidated by him and did not dare to compete with him. Meanwhile, Tuoba Yu, Mu Guanghan, Ku Toutuo, Ouye Mo and the others were all in charge of their own areas and had yet to exchange blows with him.
The Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland were also like this, dominating an ancient battlefield, searching for the origin of the dao. No one could go against them. It was rumored that Ye Fan was on this side, and it seemed like he was going to make a move.
"Their second-in-command is a ruthless and unruly person. He will do anything to kill you. He might even ask for help from a very powerful person."
When Ye Fan heard this, he nodded to express his gratitude. He was just about to find these people, but he never expected to hear news about them.
After resting here for two days, he went on his way again. He crossed over desolate mountain ridges one after another and arrived at another ancient land full of vitality.
Unfortunately, the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland left and left this region. Ye Fan and the other person, Ouye Mo, looked at each other for a moment from across a mountain range.
Rui Wei had told him that this person was extremely powerful and swept through the western region. He used the Black Gold Demonic Halberd to kill three ancient saints in succession, shaking the entire western plains.
Ouye Mo looked at him from several dozen li away. In the end, he carried the great halberd that could crush mountains and rivers and left into the distance, disappearing into the limits of the horizon.
Afterwards, Ye Fan entered the southern region's battlefield. Great battles and small battles broke out continuously, and the flames of war burned everywhere. In the recent days, the Divine Nations and Devil Nations all went crazy just for the sake of obtaining the origin of the dao.
Ye Fan's arrival triggered a great disturbance. He swept through the central region and now crossed over, making many experts nervous.
"You are the trial taker that obtained the origin of the dao? I previously heard that heaven and earth did not approve of you. Are you willing to hand it over? I will give you a certain amount of compensation. "A young male riding on a holy beast asked.
Ye Fan shook his head and didn't say anything.
Hong!
Suddenly, a terrifying attack arrived. This male acted out, activating an enormous net that was resplendent and dazzling. It covered the skies and was going to capture and kill him.
This was a divine artifact that seemed to be woven from stellar streams. Every single strand was incredibly terrifying. Stellar radiance overflowed, and it was as if there were ancient stars swirling about.
"Be careful, this is Spirit Nation's crown prince. He has already become a saint and laid down an exceptional ancient formation here." The Feather Immortal who hadn't seen him for a long time secretly transmitted sound. Her voice was sweet like the sounds of nature. He could vaguely see a graceful figure disappear into the mountain range with a flash.
Ye Fan released a cold snort. He sat on the Longma, not moving out of the way, allowing the great net to descend. Then, his hands fiercely tore at it, making the world tremble.
This divine artifact's strands seemed to be woven from stellar streams, naturally terrifying. However, it was actually torn apart by Ye Fan. It was as if majestic ancient stars were collapsing one after another.
The stellar light shattered, the divine artifact destroyed, making this place almost completely annihilated. Many mountain ranges were flattened.
"Kill him!" Spirit Race's crown prince revealed a sinister smile. The ancient formation here had long been activated. The radiance was blinding, burying Ye Fan within.
At the same time, there were three ancient saints who secretly took action. They came from Spirit Nation, attacking Ye Fan who was at the center of the formation.
Everyone sucked in a cold breath of air. When they saw this scene, none of them dared participate. Spirit Race's crown prince's expression was cold. He and the holy beast he sat on also attacked.
This was a great battle that could collapse the heavens and crack the earth. The formation couldn't trap Ye Fan. He had the Xing Symbol Art, allowing him to enter the nine heavens and the nine underworlds. The holy formation couldn't stop him.
However, this was a difficult battle. Spirit Race's great army and experts continuously came to support. Ye Fan rode alone, slaughtering until the sun and moon lost radiance, mountains and rivers lost color.
Blood scattered outwards. This ancient land became a scarlet color, countless corpses flying about. Ye Fan was like a demonic god as he unleashed a great slaughter. He didn't care about the injuries on his body as he chased after Spirit Race's crown prince for a hundred thousand li. In the end, he tossed out the black spear in his hands.
Wuwu...
The black divine spear streaked across heaven and earth, releasing strand after strand of dark light. It was like an awakened demonic lord, shattering the sky. An expanse of chaotic energy was produced behind it, collapsing this battlefield.
"Ah..."
Spirit Race's crown prince cried out loudly, his voice incomparably mournful. His back was pierced through by the ice-cold spear, and then it pierced through the head of the holy beast he sat on.
Blood splashed outwards. The spear pierced through them, sending them flying several li before smashing into a mountain peak.
With a hong sound, smoke and dust rushed into the heavens. The great mountain turned into ashes, and Spirit Race's crown prince and his holy beast mount were nailed to the ground, their vitality completely extinguished.
Ye Fan's killing intent passed through this spear, destroying all of his vitality and shattering his primordial spirit.
Blood gurgled on the ground. The enormous holy beast and Spirit Race's crown prince were nailed to death here. It was a shocking scene, making the hearts of the cultivators who followed after them pound.
In this battle, Spirit Race's crown prince brought several ancient saints from his country, mobilizing a large number of warriors to lay down an exceptional killing formation. However, they couldn't kill Ye Fan, and instead, he broke out of the encirclement and was nailed to death here.
The southern region was shaken. Spirit Race withdrew their great army, and the ancient saints all moved out to surround and kill Ye Fan. This was a bloody battle that affected the entire ancient land.
Ye Fan fought for hundreds of thousands of li, fighting for several days. It was unknown just how many people he killed. In the end, Spirit Race's king lord appeared, and only then did he temporarily retreat.
He went deep underground and discovered traces of the dao origin with his supreme origin technique, seizing the third strand.
In this battle, Ye Fan established an illustrious reputation. Regardless of whether it was the trial takers or the people of this ancient land, there wasn't a single person who didn't have a change in expression when talking about him.
Every time he arrived at an ancient land, he would incite a wave of fear, and all the experts would retreat. Apart from Ku Toutuo, Mu Guanghan, Ou Ye Mo, and a few others, perhaps no one else dared to face him head-on.
Of course, during this period of time, Ye Fan didn't have it easy either. He was chased by several saint kings, and he had no power to search for the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland and the others.
This was a period of blood. For two whole months, Ye Fan killed countless enemies, and he completely charged through piles of corpses.
Dang …
The sound of the bell was drawn out, resounding through the great ancient battlefields. The young experts from the ancient starry sky path all heaved a sigh of relief, signifying the end of the trial here.
This was a bloody battlefield, and it was unknown how many people had fallen in these two months. It was like a nightmare, and it wasn't easy to survive.
Even though the trial takers were about to go on their way, there were some battlefields that hadn't ended yet.
The Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland, Captain Guan Cheng, and a few ancient saints from the natives worked together. They discovered a source of dao, and they began to chant ancient scriptures together.
This place was covered in tens of thousands of streaks of dao light, and divine multicolored light shone everywhere. It was as if the void image of an ancient great emperor was summoned, and he was seated here, chanting scriptures.
The source of the dao was drawn over, and as if it sensed something, it resonated with the chanting of scriptures. If this continued for a long time, it might truly be obtained by someone.
Right at this critical juncture, Ye Fan arrived. He was alone on a horse, and with a spear in hand, he coldly swept over, making all of their hearts jump.
Ye Fan stood on a mound and began to draw his bow. In his surroundings, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Irregular scenes appeared in succession, and blood energy overflowed into the heavens.
Everyone was furious. They stood up, and then their eyes suffused with cold light as they threw themselves at him together.
Xiu!
Ye Fan drew his bow, and a single arrow shattered the heavens. He activated the Eighth Restriction and shot out a stunning arrow with peerless power!
"Ah …"
The fourth of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland was blasted to pieces. Bone fragments and flesh flew everywhere. Everyone who saw this scene from the distance immediately turned pale with fright.
This arrow was too terrifying!
"Truly infuriating. He actually destroyed it at the last moment. Otherwise, the source of the dao might have chosen us."
These people released long roars, their hearts stifled. They faced each other with life and death, surrounding and killing Ye Fan with all of their strength.
Ye Fan killed a great enemy. He rode on Longma and directly entered the earth, chasing after the source of the dao.
The group of people on the ground went crazy, chasing after him. However, how could they compare to Ye Fan who was proficient in origin techniques? Soon after, they were left behind without a trace.
Dang...
The ancient bell sounded in a long and drawn-out manner, urging the trial takers to continue on their way. An enormous altar appeared in the void, scattering down resplendent radiance.
It streaked across the sky, separately appearing in various ancient battlefields. The trial takers all flew up, preparing to continue on their way.
Ye Fan finally succeeded, using the Six Seals to seize the fourth source of the dao. He suppressed it in the Myriad Energy Cauldron and rushed out.
What awaited him were several ancient saints. He could only fight a bloody battle, and in the end, he fought his way up the Rainbow Altar. Only then did he break free from the natives.
However, after ascending the altar, the great battle did not stop. The leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland finally displayed his exceptional strength. He was full of unruliness as he fought against Ye Fan. In addition, the second leader, as well as Guan Cheng, also took action.
Weng!
With a final flash of brilliance, they all disappeared. The great battle in the dark passage did not stop. These people were fighting a bloody battle, directly slaughtering their way into a majestic human holy city.
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