Ye Fan did not want to have too much interaction with them, because Guan Cheng and the second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland were here, causing this group of people to be hostile towards him.
He nodded and urged his horse to leave. There was no need to be hostile at this time, they would meet on the battlefield sooner or later.
"What arrogance, does he really think he is?" A young man said sinisterly after seeing him leave.
Ye Fan's hearing was extremely sharp, having long since cultivated the Heavenly Eye and Clairaudient. He suddenly turned his head, his eyes shooting out two resplendent golden radiance.
This person's heart immediately palpitated, his expression abruptly changing. He wanted to loudly berate to relieve the pressure, because he felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain.
Pfft!
However, at this moment, he felt his chest stifled and his throat tasted sweet. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he almost fell off his horse, his body swaying.
Everyone was alarmed and their expressions changed.
This group of people each had a great background. Today, there was actually someone who dared to oppress them with such an imposing manner, causing one of them to spit out blood. The pedestrians on the street all revealed shocked expressions.
There was a clamor. This group of people were about to rush over, their mounts roaring and surging with battle intent.
The man with the golden crown raised a hand and stopped them. A strand of cold lightning flashed through his eyes as he said, "Don't be rash."
The others endured after seeing this. They sat upright on their strange beasts and followed his lead because this person's background was extraordinary.
Many people on the street also knew the background of the man with the golden crown. He was the retired old commander's great-great-grandson, Yan Chifeng. His aptitude in cultivation was extraordinary.
Even though the old commander no longer cared about worldly affairs, his influence was still incomparably great after so many years, causing all the powers to feel restraining fear. They naturally thought highly of his beloved great-grandson.
Ye Fan gave them a cold glance and turned around to leave, no longer paying attention to them.
"We can't let him leave so arrogantly and calmly." Guan Cheng said coldly. He and Yan Chifeng were old acquaintances.
Yan Chifeng's body was robust. He sat on a tall savage beast with a dazzling golden crown on his head and a scarlet golden war god whip on his back. He didn't say anything.
The second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Desolation had a sinister look in his eyes as he said, "We cannot let him develop an invincible aura of supremacy."
One of the people in the crowd shouted, and a few God Hou in front of him immediately stood up. They roared and pounced forward.
"Brother Guan, how amazing were you twenty years ago? Yet, you were defeated by that person. Today, you're being suppressed by him again. Let's see how we're going to avenge you."
Other than their mounts, these people also brought some beasts with them. At this moment, they were all galloping forward.
The golden-crowned man didn't restrain the Nine-born Devil Qilin Tiger and let the nine wild beasts move at the same time. They were the kings of the battle beasts. Their roars were like thunder as they pounced towards Ye Fan and Longma.
The group of people sneered. Even if they couldn't make a move due to the city's rules, they still wanted to make Ye Fan look miserable so that he wouldn't be able to say anything. After all, it was just a beast riot.
The expressions of the people on the street all changed. They didn't dare to block him and all moved out of the way, fearing that a disaster would befall them.
These people were all sitting on the wild beasts, quietly waiting to see a joke.
Ye Fan suddenly turned his horse around and took out a large bow that was half the height of a person. Without any hesitation, he drew the bow and shot a white bone arrow.
"Pfft!"
A white light pierced through the sky, followed by a splatter of blood. The ancient beast at the very front was pierced through between its eyebrows. It whimpered and fell into a pool of blood.
"Roar …"
The wild beasts rushed forward. Even though the Nine-born Devil Qilin Tiger hadn't matured yet, it already possessed the aura of a beast king. Its roar shook the mountains and rivers, and half of the city was rumbling.
This was a terrifying beast. It was a war pet that Yan Chifeng had subdued from the depths of the cosmos. Once it grew up, it would be a peerless aid.
Ye Fan was as still as a boulder. He didn't even blink as he shot arrow after arrow. The white light flourished and his aura was like a torrential ocean.
His movements were too fast, and no one could stop him. He was as swift as lightning as he shot out white bone arrows made from the bone spurs of sacred beasts.
"Pfft, pfft …"
Bloody and ruthless, more than ten bone arrows shot out with vast and mighty divine might. They tore through the sky and pierced through the six strange beasts, nailing them to the ground, dripping with blood!
Only a few unbearable war beasts lagged behind and didn't rush forward. They escaped this calamity and scuttled back with their tails between their legs.
The streets were deathly silent, quiet to the extreme. No one expected Ye Fan to be so decisive and merciless, shooting the wild beasts like thunder in the middle of the street.
The masters of the war beasts all sucked in a breath of cold air, their expressions ugly. They thought that Ye Fan would only order the wild beasts to retreat and put them in a sorry state. They didn't expect him to be so cold and unrestrained.
"You … are so ruthless. Killing people in the city, violating the city's rules and committing a capital crime!" someone shouted.
Yan Chifeng's expression was as gloomy as water. The Nine-born Devil Qilin Tiger was his beast pet. In order to obtain it, he had spent too much energy and fought against adult wild beasts in the cosmos. It was extremely dangerous.
Now, it was actually killed by someone. It was like a slap to his face.
The streets were very quiet, the pedestrians all moving back. They all knew that the old commander's great-great-grandson wasn't someone to be trifled with. Now that he was being opposed in public, it was likely that things wouldn't end well.
"What happened?!" The soldiers in the city rushed over, shouting loudly.
Ye Fan's expression was calm, not saying a word. The group of people behind revealed killing intent in their eyes, as if they were going to rush over.
Yan Chifeng's expression was dark and clear. In the end, he calmly replied, "Nothing much. My war pet was startled and almost injured someone. It was killed on the streets."
The dozen or so soldiers let out a long breath. They were really afraid that Yan Chifeng wouldn't let this matter go and blow things up. If that happened, there would be quite a bit of trouble.
"The old commander's descendant is indeed extraordinary." A soldier cupped his fists and then left, not interfering too much.
Ye Fan turned his horse around and headed towards the Jadewave Immortal Forest.
What happened on the streets naturally spread. Many people were speechless. Dark clouds were gathering densely and the atmosphere was tense, yet something like this actually happened.
"I'm going to participate in this small gathering. Something is most likely going to happen."
"Yan Chifeng will most likely step onto the ancient starry path because of this. He has been hibernating for so many years. It's about time for him to make a move."
There were beautiful mountains and clear waters in the city. It was naturally a rare sight. There were majestic mountain peaks, strange ancient trees, murmuring streams, and faint bird cries. It was an exceptionally transcendent scene.
Ye Fan got off his horse in front of the mountain gates. He handed over the invitation and directly entered. He passed through an ancient forest and arrived in front of a mountain region that was covered in lush green grass and blossoming flowers.
On the cliffs, green pines stood tall and straight. Clear springs surged and cascaded down, turning into multi-colored waterfalls that were enshrouded in mist.
There were a few people sitting cross-legged in front of the fragrant grass. There were jade tables placed in front of them, and on them were spirit fruits and fine wine that flickered with a sparkling luster.
In front of them, there was a quick-witted young lady playing the zither. Her slender jade-like fingers were nimble as she played an extremely sweet-sounding zither sound.
As if she sensed that many cultivators had arrived, she began to earnestly pluck the zither. Strands of immortal music flowed, brushing past hundreds of flowers. They instantly bloomed and streaked across the clear spring. Dense steam rose and scattered into the sky, attracting all types of birds that danced around her.
Many cultivators were alarmed. There were no fluctuations of dao force, only a clear and ethereal zither rhythm, yet it was able to create this type of scene.
Ye Fan was startled. He then remained silent for a long time. He thought of a person who was ethereal like an immortal, transcending the mortal world. A single zither sound could cleanse the mortal world.
Unfortunately, it was hard to meet him again. He personally sent that person on his way, ending his life.
"I'm a pitiful fish. After so many years, I struggled to jump up again and again. Each time, I thought that I had broken free from that river …" These words were still by his ears. Even if it was from an enemy, it was still unforgettable.
"My playing isn't good. I've made a fool of myself. Oh, the young miss is here. " This quick-witted young lady stood up and twirled a lock of her beautiful hair with her finger. She was also very lively as she stood at the side.
"Miss Ling 'er is too modest. The sound of the zither caused hundreds of flowers to bloom, tens of thousands of birds to fly, and the earth to surge with rosy clouds. How many people can compare to this kind of phenomenon?"
"Wonderful music moves the heaven and earth. How many people can hear it in this world?"
Everyone sincerely sighed in admiration.
The young lady smiled faintly in embarrassment and said, "What does my zither sound count for? The young miss's is the one that has attained the dao. A single song from her can make rotten bones glow with life …"
A woman walked over and interrupted her words, saying, "Ling 'er is being mischievous again. Everyone, don't listen to her nonsense."
Without a doubt, she was fairy Qingshi. Her figure was graceful, and the immortal mist that lingered around her dispersed, revealing her fairy-like appearance. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and she was exceptionally beautiful. When she smiled, her smile was warm and amiable.
Her fine black hair was like a mirror, and her black eyebrows were curved. Her skin was snow-white and exquisite, and her eyes contained a poetic charm. There was a type of spirituality that could see through the mortal world.
"I've heard that twenty years ago, fairy Zhe's flute music pierced through the heavens, causing four saints to instantly transform into the dao. It was truly shocking," said an elder.
When everyone heard this, there wasn't a single person who wasn't shaken.
Fairy Qingshi was a peerless beauty. Even if she was more outstanding than other beauties, she still wouldn't make people's hearts palpitate with eagerness. After all, the cultivators present had reached this realm and had seen many beautiful women in the sea of people. However, she had a special temperament. The more one looked at her, the more extraordinary she seemed. Her beauty was compatible with the dao, and she emitted an aura that made one feel intimate and tranquil. One couldn't help but have a good impression of her.
Her figure was tall and slender, and her fairy-like appearance was brilliant. Her arms were flawless, and her chest was full. Her waist was slender and round, and her legs were straight and slender. Her steps were light and agile, and it was as if she was walking on water. Her white clothes fluttered in the wind, and she was elegant and otherworldly.
"These are all rumors, and they can't be taken seriously," said Qingshi with a friendly smile. She invited the cultivators present to take a seat, and she greeted both old friends and newcomers that she hadn't met before. She didn't treat anyone coldly.
At this time, Yan Chifeng, Guan Cheng, and the second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland had also arrived. They stood quite a distance away from Ye Fan and looked at him coldly.
Fairy Qingshi had invited quite a few people, and the overall atmosphere was cheerful and enthusiastic. There were famous figures in the city, such as the great commander and the masters of a few great clans. There were also newly advanced experts.
Not long after, the leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland, Gu Ling, also arrived. He didn't come with Yan Chifeng and the others, which surprised Ye Fan.
As for Tuoba Yu, Ku Toutuo, Yu Xian, Ou Ye Mo, Mu Guanghan, and the others, they were also invited. They had arrived a long time ago and were sitting among the flowers and grass.
"Hey, we came for you. Alright, since we have a request, we have to give benefits first." A lively divine will secretly transmitted over.
Ye Fan was astonished. He didn't expect fairy Zhe's little maid to be like this. She acted as if she was familiar with him and wanted to tell him some things.
"I heard that you've pretty much killed the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland. I suggest that you don't kill them all, especially the first two." She transmitted her voice softly.
"Why?" Ye Fan asked.
"They are the thirteen retainers of the Great Demonic God in the depths of the starry sky ancient path. If the Great Demonic God knows that you've killed them all, even if he doesn't do it himself, he can just give an order to make your path overflow with blood. "
"Who is the Great Demonic God? How frightening is he?" Ye Fan's heart was moved.
The little maid seemed to have a headache and murmured. She rubbed her forehead with her slender hand and frowned: "Oh heavens, you don't know anything. Which star field did you come from? Has there not been a single 'senior' to guide you? The Great Demonic God is a young man called Gu Huang. He caused many heroes on the path ahead to be helpless. Perhaps he's invincible in the entire Ancient Heaven Path. Seriously speaking, apart from a few people, no one can contend against him. "
"By the way, the group of trial-takers with you, such as Ku Toutuo, Yu Xian, Tuoba Yu, and Mu Guanghan, are not simple people. They are all related to some of the people ahead," the little maid said with a headache.
"In truth, Qingshi's return this time is mainly for the Dao Origin." At this time, fairy Zhe spoke.
Everyone was startled. They didn't think that she would bring it up in front of so many people. With her intelligence, this shouldn't be the case.
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