Wu Shi's bell rang, shocking the world!
After such an endless amount of time had passed, even great emperors had long passed away in meditation, so why was there a bell ringing in Purple Mountain now?
Everyone in the world was stupefied. There wasn't a single cultivator who didn't tremble, feeling a type of reverence towards Wu Shi's name from the very depths of their souls. Whenever this name was mentioned, the blood within their bodies would speed up.
He was a synonym for supreme being and unmatched. Perhaps ordinary people didn't know about this, but Wu Shi's name had always circulated through the mouths of supreme experts, never declining, always discussed by others.
All sides were silent!
Only the bell ringing resounded, all other sounds disappearing. The entire world could hear the bell ringing, looking towards Purple Mountain from the distance. Everyone was trembling, kneeling down in that direction.
Bell waves spread out one after another, ringing through the great dipper. No one was injured, no life restricted regions destroyed, only a type of mournful cry that carried a type of desolation.
Even when the bell sounds disappeared for a long time, everyone was still petrified, unable to snap back to reality.
"He should have died a long time ago, passing away in meditation eighty thousand years ago, his back facing all life. I previously felt a terrifying fluctuation that shocked past and present, heaven and earth trembling."
"This man really is too powerful, what a pity that he has also aged with the passage of time!"
Within the great life restricted regions, ancient voices finally sounded, feeling great restraining fear towards Wu Shi. There was relief, but there were also sighs of regret.
As time flowed on, great existences aged one after another. The most powerful supreme beings from past to present left this world one after another, difficult to see again. It truly left one regretful.
"That time eighty thousand years ago truly left everyone shocked. No one expected him to live until the modern era."
"What a pity for this type of man, in the end, he could only silently die alone in that lonely mountain. If he appears again, there is only one possibility, and that is that he is standing in Immortal Domain. "
"Impossible, the path of immortality is destined to be lonely, the people of this world will never be able to see him again. There is no way he could have fought his way into Immortal Domain eighty thousand years in advance!"
The great restricted regions gradually calmed down. They knew that this wasn't Great Emperor Wu Shi, just a bell he left in the world of mortals. It rang in a drawn-out manner, sending the Human Emperor off.
This was a type of respect, sending off a senior Human Emperor.
The real Great Emperor Wu Shi had become a pile of ashes eighty thousand years ago. His back was facing all living beings, and he passed away alone in the passage of time.
Wu Shi's bell was faint. The moment the bell waves stopped, the flowers around the Purple Mountain fell and turned into a giant coffin that flew across the sky. It arrived at the place where the Human Sovereign had turned into a rain of light and disappeared.
Very few people could guess it, and most people did not know what had happened.
In the end, the Purple Mountain became deathly quiet again. Not a single sound could be heard, as if the world was once again in complete silence.
On the other hand, the various Life Restricted Areas fell into eternal monotony. There wasn't the slightest disturbance, and it was like a land of death where all vitality was obliterated.
The Human Emperor returned. The short journey of life was like a flash in the pan. The Big Dipper Storm ended again.
Meanwhile, in the depths of the starry sky, the supreme beings of the younger generation were still competing, full of vigor, hot blood surging, striving for their own emperor paths.
On the ancient starry sky path, the Great Demonic God, Human King, Di Tian, Fairy Qingshi, and many others were competing for the position of number one Deity in the human ancient land!
In the human race's fiftieth city, Ye Fan confronted the Overlord and was about to decide life and death.
Ye Fan's hands moved about, laying down endless formations. Golden blood dripped from his ten fingers, reviving the entire forbidden formation and isolating the Overlord, almost refining him!
Meanwhile, he gazed at the distant Big Dipper and thought of too many things. A human-shaped lantern accompanied him, swaying with a strange flame, making him seem incomparably mysterious.
He was pondering over the Mortal Expiation Scripture, thinking about the secrets of the ancient great emperors.
Burying a corpse in a land that seized the world's natural luck could produce terrifying changes that were unpredictable.
In the Age of Legends, a supreme being's corpse would produce a "Spiritual God". The body would have reincarnation imprints, and there was a saying that one's future body could be buried. There were even other unknown and strange transformations.
From this aspect, the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being's creation of the Mortal Expiation Scripture was simply too astonishing. What exactly did he foresee? Could it be that there would be a dark corpse calamity?
Ye Fan thought of many things in an instant. The past had never happened, so would there be a Celestial Being's corpse calamity in the future? Just thinking about it would make one tremble in fear.
One had to know that the burial grounds of the ancient great emperors were all extremely strange. Those places were unpredictable, and until now, not a single real emperor's corpse had been dug out.
What did the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being foresee? That was why he created such a seemingly useless Daoist technique, but it had not been lost since the ancient times, as if it was used to intimidate the future!
Beside Ye Fan, the human-shaped lantern emitted a faint light and the sound of chanting scriptures could be heard. That was the orthodoxy of the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being, the flawless Mortal Expiation Scripture. It produced a strange and mysterious power.
A faint green light shot out, and the blood altar not far away actually dimmed. The last wisp of corpse energy on it also disappeared.
Ye Fan was alerted, and his eyes flickered with brilliance.
At the same time, in the golden Origin Heaven Formation, the Tyrant roared even more sullenly. He was always unexpectedly suppressed and was in a disadvantageous position, which made him mad with hatred. He shouted, "Drink your blood to quench my anger."
His body was burning fiercely. He was using the forbidden laws to tear a gap and was about to break out of the formation.
Hearing this, Ye Fan's lips curled into a cold smile. He put his hands together and cast an even more complicated Origin Heaven Formation. The Moon Fish and the Sun Fish intertwined and rotated. A celestial diagram flew up, and on it, there were the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers, like a seal of stars, mountains, and rivers.
In the rumbling of the sky, the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers intertwined. The ancient formation was revived, and dazzling golden light boiled. The meteorites, mountains, and rivers merged into one, turning into the Divine Mountain Seal.
This was the combination of Ye Fan's Dao and Origin Heaven Art. The formation condensed into the Yin-Yang Life and Death Reincarnation Seal, hard and soft at the same time.
"Boom!"
The huge seal fell, smashing the Tyrant until blood spurted out of his orifices. His bones were all over his body, and he was sent flying, leaving a large patch of blood in the starry sky.
Everyone was stunned. This was the great Tyrant, but he was sent flying like a scarecrow. It was simply unbelievable!
The golden formation and the Divine Seal formed by Ye Fan fused together. This was the highest manifestation of his secret art and formation technique.
"Ah …"
The Tyrant roared in anger. He was unwilling to accept this. He was suppressed by the formation in this special area. How could he endure this kind of humiliation with his arrogant character?
Ye Fan was cold and emotionless. His hands formed a seal, and his body emitted endless light. The forbidden ancient formation under his feet was revived again.
Buzz!
A pair of golden hands split the sky and earth in the boundless silver light. The universe seemed to be turned upside down, and countless cracks appeared in the void. Chaotic fragments exploded one after another.
Finally, the pair of golden hands formed a seal and smashed down!
The Tyrant let out a sorrowful howl. His body was almost broken, and his bones were all white. Purple blood filled the sky. He did his best to resist. He wanted nothing more than to kill his way to Ye Fan and cut him in half. However, reality was cruel.
Under the powerful formation of the Ancient Heaven, he couldn't move an inch. His whole body was covered in purple blood, and when the golden seal fell, his bones were broken and his tendons were torn.
Ye Fan's golden hands slowly pressed down, and it was as if a vast continent was falling down. The Tyrant was covered in purple blood, and when the golden seal fell, his bones were broken and his tendons were torn.
"You want to drink my blood?" Ye Fan's eyes turned, and it seemed as if it was thousands of years ago. He stood in this formation like a ruler.
The Tyrant's long hair was disheveled, and purple blood splattered. His eyes were filled with a wild sharpness, and there was still a kind of aggressiveness. He shouted, "Do you dare to fight me?!"
"How? You used a higher cultivation level to suppress me, and now I use my own technique to kill you. Isn't that fair?!" Ye Fan said coldly.
His clothes were not stained with blood, and he was elegant and agile. He stood under the starry sky, surrounded by rivers of stars. He looked indifferent and otherworldly, as if a true immortal had descended.
The veins on the Tyrant's forehead bulged. He gritted his teeth, and he couldn't speak. It was originally a battle of the same cultivation level, but now it had developed to this stage.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan didn't give him a chance. He waved his hands, condensing the huge formation into a seal, and smashed it down again, wanting to finish off the Tyrant once and for all.
He cast a Sun Moon Mountain River Seal, and the formation merged with the laws of the Dao to become a whole. He truly dominated the universe!
This was an incomparably heavy blow. The condensed golden light of the formation crushed the universe. The Tyrant couldn't dodge in time and was directly smashed.
Crack!
First, his arms broke, and his body flew out horizontally. In the process of retreating, the golden formation seal chased after him and directly struck his body.
This was a bloody scene. His body was struck into two, and purple blood gushed out. His spine was shattered, and bone fragments flew in all directions. It was a horrible sight to behold.
Dang!
After a bell sound, the world became peaceful. A large purple bell rushed out from the Tyrant's body. This was his artifact, and it suspended above half of his body. Strand after strand of bell wave divine force descended to protect him.
"This battle should end!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"No, this battle isn't over yet. I will fight against you for real, and we will fight without any difference in cultivation level!" The Tyrant roared. He was extremely unwilling to accept this. He believed that his true strength was number one under the heavens.
Ye Fan stood in the river of stars, untainted by even a speck of dust. His clothes fluttered about, and he was like an immortal that crossed realms to arrive. He looked coldly at the Tyrant, and after a long time of silence, he said, "Since you say so, I will give you a chance."
"No!" In the distance, Longma, the Golden Lion, and the Sky Scorpion were all anxious.
"You can't do this!" Yang Yunteng stamped his feet anxiously, afraid that Ye Fan would fall for the Tyrant's trap.
Everyone revealed a strange expression. Ye Fan originally had the upper hand. Could it be that he really wanted to change the situation and carry out a bloody battle?
"Fine, I will definitely slaughter you!" The Tyrant revealed a mouthful of snow-white teeth like a wild beast as he spoke coldly.
Boom!
Suddenly, the golden formation rumbled, descending from the sky, suppressing down murderously. Boundless stellar splendor descended, boundless like an ocean.
"You don't keep your word!" The Tyrant roared as he activated the large bell above his head to defend.
Dang …
The bell sound was long and drawn out, and the purple bell vibrated chaotically. The Tyrant's body that had just reconstructed was torn apart again. His entire body was covered in blood, and he had suffered unimaginable injuries.
Within the formation left behind by the Ancient Heaven, it was difficult for him to resist it no matter how powerful his divine abilities were. The ancient formation shook, and the sun, moon, and stars all fell. How could his body of flesh and blood withstand it?
Even with the supreme physique of the Tyrant Ether Bloodline, it was impossible!
Ye Fan replied coldly, "I always keep my word. I will beat you until your cultivation level falls, until your origin is gradually obliterated, until you become a saint. At that time, we will fight at the same level, and I will slaughter you!"
"You …" The Tyrant was so angry that he spat out blood, but he had nothing to say. He was the one who first suppressed Ye Fan with a higher cultivation level, and now, he was killed in a lower realm.
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