In the cold night sky, the crescent moon hung high in the sky. Starlight shone down, causing this ancient city to be shrouded in a hazy mist.
Ye Fan sat on the roof and stared at the night sky. Longma was right, suppressing his cultivation base was getting more and more difficult. He had to choose an ancient star as soon as possible. Now, the situation was extremely bad and there were many dangers. Becoming a saint was imminent.
The city was very complicated. There were actually experts who returned from the depths of the starry sky ancient path. The most despicable thing was that some of the giants in the city also had evil intentions. He had reason to believe that the city guards were unreliable.
It was just that he didn't know what that envoy was like. This was an extremely crucial person.
The cry of a jackdaw sounded especially distant in the cold night sky. Not far away, a river flowed past, adjacent to this house.
"Xiu!"
Ye Fan instantly disappeared from the roof, the spear in his hand fiercely pierced into the river. With a splashing sound, he plucked out a body from the river, the spear pierced through the top of his head, he was already dead.
The powers he faced were not of the good kind, especially with the origin of the dao and ancient scriptures on him. Many people coveted him and it was destined that he wouldn't be able to live in peace.
Perhaps only by killing all those with evil intentions could he completely eliminate all future troubles.
In the latter half of the night, all was silent except for the flickering starlight. The city was very quiet. On a tall building in the distance, the second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland was holding a large bow with a huge spear-like arrow nocked on it. The blood groove was very deep and dark red in color. The words "Ye Fan" were actually engraved inside. Drops of fresh blood dripped down.
This was a forbidden weapon that had been reinforced by a peerless expert. Within a certain distance, it possessed a terrifying and bizarre power that was impossible to defend against.
He did his best to draw the large bow, emitting waves of dragon-tiger energy. The blood-colored arrow was like a spear, sharp and cold. It was aimed at Ye Fan's residence.
A strange whistling sound rang out. The blood-colored arrow pierced through the void, destroying everything in its path as it arrived in an instant!
At the same time, Ye Fan felt a chill all over his body. Faint traces of blood appeared between his brows and his immortal platform felt like it was about to shatter.
This feeling was similar to when he was fighting against Mount Junwei Mountain Lord. His opponent had used a strange forbidden technique, causing him to feel uneasy. At that moment, Ye Fan's body turned into the shape of a dragon, turning into a golden taichi. At the same time, he raised his avatar and rushed into the sky.
At the same time, he took out the Myriad Qi Cauldron. With a clang, the Myriad Qi Cauldron collided with the blood-red giant arrow, creating a deafening sound.
Puff!
The blood-red arrow shattered inch by inch before exploding violently. A powerful energy filled the air, startling everyone in the city.
There were restrictions in the ancient city, but even so, the heavens were still torn apart. Starlight surged from the cosmos, hurricanes fierce as they poured into the dark star domain.
Fortunately, there were experts who repaired the restriction immediately. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"What's going on? What happened?" All the experts in the city felt their blood run cold.
There was a flash of light on the tall building, and the second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland disappeared. He appeared in another residence and left the scene.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold. He rushed up the tall building immediately, but he was still a step too late. He couldn't stop the enemy.
In the magnificent hall, there were richly ornamented beams and arm-thick divine candles, illuminating the place. The second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland said, "The power of this arrow is truly extraordinary. Unfortunately, it still couldn't kill him."
Yan Chifeng frowned and asked seriously, "How did he break it? You have to know that this arrow can easily kill a powerful ancient saint with several thousand years of cultivation."
"It was blocked by the cauldron forged from the Myriad Qi Origin Root. It collapsed inch by inch." The second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland said. Although he only wanted to muddy the waters and didn't expect to kill him in one shot, it was still very regretful.
"No wonder. Back then, countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures were used to forge this arrow. Several thousand words of incantations were secretly engraved on it. It has the supreme divine power to break all techniques and can kill saints in an instant. Its only weakness is that it can be blocked by solid objects," said Yan Chifeng. This was a protective treasure left behind by his ancestor.
This arrow could break all techniques and restrain endless divine techniques. It could easily destroy one's primordial spirit, but it was somewhat lacking in terms of physical attacks.
When the second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland saw Ye Fan's golden circle and indistinct irregular scenes, he vaguely felt that it would be difficult to injure him without the cauldron. However, he didn't say much. He only had one goal, and that was to make more enemies for Ye Fan.
Hong!
Later in the night, another loud noise sounded. A giant purple hammer descended from the sky, smashing Ye Fan's residence into flying ashes, strands of holy qi scattering everywhere.
Ye Fan stood in the sky with a gloomy expression. He decided to take the initiative and carry out a massacre in the latter half of the night.
He was well aware of just how many people wanted to harm him. Right now, there was no need to talk about any evidence. He would just kill them all.
However, the great commander appeared in time, leaving him no choice but to stop. He couldn't take action.
"The city isn't too peaceful. I hope you can restrain yourself," said Yu Han.
Ye Fan didn't say anything. He was as quiet as the abyss. He landed on a bluestone by the riverside and closed his eyes to meditate.
Early in the morning, multicolored light shone down. A morning full of vitality appeared. Everything that happened last night didn't cause any great waves. The city was bustling with activity.
Dang …
The great bell rang in a long and drawn-out manner. The envoy finally appeared. He seemed to have sensed something and didn't want these people to rest for too long. He wanted to immediately open the Archaic Trial Grounds.
The trial takers who stepped onto the ancient starry sky path were all in high spirits. None of them wanted to miss out on this moment.
"Yan Chifeng also wants to enter. He has entered many times during these years and obtained great benefits." Someone among the natives in the city said in a low voice.
A group of savage beasts flew over, stepping on the sky. They were over ten zhang above the ground as they whistled over.
Apart from Yan Chifeng, there were also disciples of some great powers in the city. Even though it was against the rules to enter like this, they would still turn a blind eye to the disciples of the city.
Di Tian's people also arrived. Several elders stood outside the crowd. Their gazes landed on Ye Fan's body with a bit of coldness, and then they looked at the great commander not far away.
Ku Toutuo, Tuoba Yu, Ouye Mo and the others stood in different directions. Their faces were expressionless as they waited for the opening of the Archaic Trial Grounds to temper themselves.
In the distance, Guan Cheng walked over together with the second leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland. They walked towards Yan Chifeng and the other disciples.
Right on the ancient city's plaza, twelve doors appeared out of thin air. They led to an archaic trial grounds. The divine doors were resplendent, and the interior seemed like an immortal domain.
"Wu, you all are on your own. Temper yourselves more. Back then, there were people who obtained great opportunities here. Now, their names have shaken the ancient path. For example, the exiled fairy, the great demonic god, and others have all comprehended deeply here."
The envoy spoke and glanced at fairy Qingshi not far away.
Guan Cheng stood there and tightly clenched his fists. His knuckles were a bit green. It was because he recalled another name that could change the color of heaven and earth. For many people in the past, this name represented a type of taboo.
He still remembered that back then, a man and a mount passed through the sky, nailing him and his mount to the ground with a single spear. Blood splashed everywhere. Just how domineering was that?
Meanwhile, this person moved unhindered through the starry skies, unrivaled. Several years ago, he had been surrounded and hunted by many experts in the depths of the starry skies. After a great battle that lasted for an entire night, a part of the star path was destroyed, shaking up the boundless ancient region.
Even after so many years had passed, Guan Cheng still felt as if he was being stared at by a primordial beast. All of the fine hairs on his body would stand on end. This was an indescribable feeling of suppression.
Even now, that person was unrivaled, sweeping through everything in his path at the very front of the starry skies. There really weren't many who could fight against him.
It was precisely in this Archaic Trial Grounds that that person had previously broken through the dao grounds' restrictions and rushed into outer space. Only Guan Cheng saw it, and not even the envoy knew. That domineering figure back then made his entire body go cold just thinking about it.
When he returned to this old place, he immediately thought of that callous young supreme being. He couldn't help but tightly clench his fists.
Back then, Guan Cheng saw Ye Fan enter the city alone, killing the middle-aged daoist nun's Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng with a single spear, making him recall his own bitter experience. He was similarly pierced through by a spear, dripping with blood, making him recall memories. Without reason or choice, he began to hate Ye Fan, and as such, that was the reason for the later conflict.
After more than ten years of cultivation, he once again recovered his conviction, and his strength increased greatly. As a result, he stepped onto the ancient path again, starting from the first trial.
However, now, he felt a bit of hesitation. As he stood here, he couldn't help but think of that person's power from back then. His body felt a bit cold.
Guan Cheng looked at Ye Fan under the morning multicolored light, feeling a type of similar quality from his body. He said to himself, "What I hate and fear is this type of unrivaled temperament."
The twelve gates opened. The trainees entered the Archaic Dao Grounds. The disciples of a few great powers also followed. The envoy, great commander, and soldiers didn't stop them.
Then, the divine gates slowly closed.
This was a boundless land, vast and majestic. Many ancient beasts were roaring, all of them archaic species that had long gone extinct in the outside world. They never expected to see one here.
Several golden crows streaked across the sky, leaving behind strings of fiery light. A Dragon Sparrow spread its wings and grabbed a mountain range, using it to build a nest. It covered the sky and covered the earth, terrifying beyond compare.
After Ye Fan entered, he closed his eyes and walked forward step by step. He used his heart to sense this majestic atmosphere, feeling a type of boundless power surging.
The dao of power!
The power of time, the power of space, the power of heaven and earth, the power of all living things … many methods, ten thousand inheritances, all of them were inseparable from power, contained within.
Ye Fan felt a sense of familiarity with this world. His entire body surged with blood energy, his body rumbling like thunder, releasing the most powerful fighting prowess. This great land made his holy blood surge.
The human race's holy body was peerless, possessing boundless power. After coming to this place, he naturally merged into this atmosphere.
Ye Fan walked on foot, measuring every inch of the land. He closed his eyes to sense all living things in nature, grasping the dao of power. His entire body surged with essence blood, like a moving mountain, crushing the ancient land until it rumbled, as if it was going to cave in.
In the end, he was like a star. Every time he moved, all living things in heaven and earth would resonate. Endless natural laws could be seen, and divine chains of order interweaved, piercing through mountains and rivers.
The resplendent divine chains were connected to his body, making him look incomparably dazzling. He was like an immortal phoenix, bathing in flames and being reborn in the immortal domain.
In this world, many vicious birds and ferocious beasts trembled. Even if there were holy beasts, they would all stay far away from him.
Ye Fan had an urge to tear apart these mountains and rivers, break through the restrictions, transcend this place, and rush into the outside world to see exactly where he was.
"It's still early, I'll slowly comprehend it."
Ye Fan didn't act rashly. After comprehending for half a month, he opened his eyes. Golden lightning tore through the void, and he felt his entire body brimming with power. With a wave of his hand, he could pluck stars and capture moons.
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