The starry river shone resplendently with divine splendor. Ye Fan stretched his body, embracing the divine moon and pushing the myriad stars with his arms. Every movement caused the stars to tremble, emitting a boundless energy.
In this starry domain, Zu Xiong was silent. No one said anything. No one had expected this kind of result. The insufferably arrogant overlord had fallen, causing others to feel pity for him.
How powerful was he? He was a supreme being in the depths of the ancient path, yet he was almost beaten into a cripple. Even the ancient technique he grasped had been seized. After this battle, his old enemy comprehended the ancient technique and became even more confident. Meanwhile, he was filled with sorrow, anger, grief, grief, and all sorts of negative emotions.
This was a merciless blow, causing the young supreme being of the Tyrannical Sky Bloodline to taste bitterness for the first time. This kind of defeat made him completely disheartened, and he wanted to end his own life.
But when he saw Ye Fan's confidence, a flame danced in his heart. He wanted to become stronger, to become the number one in the universe, to wash away this humiliation.
The divine forbidden zone was a true forbidden domain of the gods. Many famous geniuses had never entered it in their entire lives.
After losing his undefeatable divine ring, the overlord became a foil. At this moment, the gazes of the experts shifted from him to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan acted as if there was no one else around and focused on deriving the ancient technique. His heart was calm and tranquil, without any viciousness. He had lost his competitive spirit, only his comprehension and comprehension of the dao.
He didn't want to miss out on such a rare opportunity. Right now, within the divine forbidden zone, regardless of whether it was his physical body or primordial spirit, they were all strengthened tenfold. His physique was strengthened in all aspects.
In the God's Domain, even comprehending the Dao could enter a deeper state. From a certain perspective, the effect was ten times greater. It could be called a miracle, and one could experience that mysterious and profound sense of fullness even more than usual.
Unless one was an ancient emperor, it was difficult to stay in the divine forbidden zone for long. How could Ye Fan waste it? He stood alone in the starry sky, allowing the spectators to observe him. However, he didn't stop, deriving again and again, witnessing his own dao and path.
The starlight shone brightly, and the entire world was tranquil and peaceful. Ye Fan condensed the nine ancient characters of the Supreme Yin Immortal Scripture and carved them in the void. Each character was bold and powerful, emitting strands of aura that could suppress the heavens.
This was the dao of the human emperor. He comprehended it, understood it, and then absorbed it into his heart, digesting it in the Sea of Reincarnation Scripture he created.
In the end, the calm starry sky trembled, and great stars seemed to fall one after another. They flickered with mysterious radiance, connecting with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan borrowed the power of the great cosmos to write the Great Yin Ancient Text. Every single word was sparkling and translucent, as if an immortal had descended into this world. They released the sonorous voice of the great dao to nourish his body, placing him in a wondrous state.
Within the divine forbidden zone, he stood at the highest point of the starry sky, releasing the sound of the great dao. and Ye. with it. Dao laws...
One moment, it was the Nine Characters of Taiyin. The next moment, it was the Secret of the Swordsman character. The next moment, it was the Tyrant Fist that could swallow mountains and rivers. He immersed his will in it.
Wind and thunder roared, and golden astral energy surged. This was the result of him stretching his body and attaining the dao fruit.
"Argh …" the overlord screamed and turned into a beam of purple light, rushing into the distance. Every second he stayed here made him feel like he was being cut by ten thousand blades.
The 50th city of the human race became his place of shame. He originally wanted to continue his glory and shine with the achievements of his ancestors, but in the end, it was all a tragedy.
Qi Tian didn't move. He reached out with his hand and instantly swept across the endless distance, as if it could cover the entire cosmos. He grabbed the overlord from the depths of the starry sky.
On the other side, Great Sage Canglan, the protector of the ancient path, said, "So what if you lost? Without a valley, where would you find a high slope? Without the divine forbidden zone, you aren't below any young supreme being. Your path, your dao, you have to find it yourself."
Everyone sighed when they heard this. The once brilliant overlord had fallen to such a state. He needed someone to enlighten him, raise his morale, and rebuild his dao heart. Compared to before, he was truly pitiful.
Ye Fan was cut off from the outside world. He didn't care if the overlord left or not. He had sunk into a deep state of enlightenment and didn't even bother to greet the Green Phoenix Daoist.
In the starry sky, discussions arose everywhere. This battle could be considered to have ended. Now, there was only one person left, comprehending the dao, and he became the focus of everyone's attention.
This battle had established Ye Fan's position on the ancient path. He had officially risen in the 50th city of the human race, signifying the arrival of another young supreme being on the imperial path!
Without a doubt, this would have an extremely widespread impact. On the road ahead, anyone who had the ambition to walk the imperial path would start to pay attention to him and be on guard.
Rumble!
In the distance, the sound of hooves rang out. Another pair of enemies had returned. Longma was running madly, and the purple Qilin was roaring as it chased after him.
The group of people stared blankly. The style of this pair's battle was completely different from the one that had just ended. Shouting continuously, everything was chaotic, and there was no order to it.
"Kill …" Longma shouted loudly, but he was still running, not willing to stop for even a moment. This left everyone a bit confused, and the group of people were all at a loss.
The purple Qilin's face fell, and it chased after him relentlessly. "What are you making such a big fuss for? Do you dare fight?!"
Longma had an arrogant expression on his face. "Why wouldn't I dare? This one is destined to become the supreme being under the heavens, and must prove the dao. Why would I be scared of a trifling savage beast like you?"
"Then let's fight!" The purple Qilin said coldly.
"Fine." Longma replied. Just like before, he shouted to kill. However, his speed of flight became even faster, turning into a streak of blazing divine light.
The purple Qilin was furious. "Since you are going to fight, why are you running?"
Longma was deadly earnest. "This one is currently fighting you."
"Nonsense." The purple Qilin was furious.
"This is a battle of speed. This one is suppressing you, and it is obvious that you are no match for me. I have already defeated you," Longma said righteously.
The purple Qilin: "@ # ¥% …"
Not only was the purple Qilin furious, but he also wanted to stomp it to death. Even the various heroes were speechless. This Dragon Horse was too thick-skinned. It was obvious that its cultivation level was lower and it did not dare to fight, but it still said that it had won and suppressed its opponent with such a straight face.
Moreover, the most intolerable thing was that it still had an arrogant look on its face.
This was simply incomprehensible. It was filled with a powerful sense of superiority, and no one knew where its confidence came from. It had to force out a reason, and that was its confidence in fleeing.
"Do you still have the dignity of an expert? Running away without fighting is too shameful, "the purple Qilin roared. It was truly infuriated to encounter such an extreme opponent.
"The dignity of an expert? What kind of joke is that?" Longma's two hind legs touched the ground, and it stood upright as it fled. It mocked the purple Qilin for not being able to outrun it even with four legs.
Without another word, the purple Qilin crushed the sky and chased after it with all its might. It hated this unscrupulous Longma to the core, and it wanted to kick it to death.
Longma's heart was calm. It was a holy beast, but its opponent was a holy beast king. There was an insurmountable gap between them, so it wouldn't fight and seek its own death.
What dignity of an expert? Just as it said, what kind of joke was that?
"Hurry up and admit defeat. You have already lost. If you continue to be so thick-skinned, don't blame me for being merciless. "Longma's serious tone made all the saints wipe their sweat.
From the purple Qilin's point of view, this was the most shameless holy beast it had ever seen. It had such a noble bloodline, and yet it had no moral bottom line.
"If you still don't know when to stop, I will kill you. I can beat ten of you by myself without a problem," Longma threatened.
"Come and try!" The purple Qilin's anger was stirred. It was really a toothache to meet such a top grade beast.
"It's a pity you don't have ten. How about I fight one of you with ten?" Longma said shamelessly. Then, it shouted into the distance, "Friends, let's attack together and explode it."
The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon, Golden Lion, Sky Scorpion, and the other twelve saints heard this. With a whoosh, they surrounded it in an instant. They didn't risk their lives in close combat, but instead took out all kinds of forbidden artifacts. Divine light shone brightly, and the artifacts exploded as they attacked from a distance.
"Tut!"
The Green Phoenix Daoist shouted lightly. He really couldn't watch it anymore. His voice was like thunder, shaking the group of combatants back and separating the two sides.
The corners of Qi Tian and Canglan's mouths also trembled slightly. If the Green Phoenix Daoist didn't make a move, even they had the desire to make a move.
The Green Phoenix Daoist went forward and sternly warned them to stop fighting.
Even the Great Sage couldn't watch it anymore. One could imagine how terrible this battle was. All the saints were speechless. Not long ago, Ye Fan and the Tyrant had fought. How bitter was it? Never would they have thought that the battle between two venerable beasts would be so "unbearable to watch".
"Boom!"
A loud sound came from the universe. Ye Fan withdrew from the deep state of dao comprehension. His fists split the heaven and earth, and his whole body surged with battle intent, which frightened the group.
At this point, the battle between the Saint Physique and the Tyrant Physique had completely come to an end in the 50th city of the human race. All the heroes spread the news to the ancient road, bringing it far away.
On this day, the star path was shaken. The name of the Saint Physique defeated the young supreme of the Tyrant Blood of the Firmament. The name of Ye Fan shook the ancient road!
This was a storm. People saw it as the attack of a divine tiger, stirring up endless winds and clouds. It was full of variables, threatening the few geniuses at the forefront.
In a sense, the situation on the ancient road of the human race was about to change. Another young supreme rose up, looking down on all directions. There was one more contender for the highest position.
In the 50th city of the human race, Ye Fan and the Southern Demon brother and sister met again. There were too many things to talk about, and their conversation lasted for several hours.
The Southern Demon's elegance was the same as before. His skin was bronze in color, and his eyes were deep. He was like a hibernating dragon that had transformed into a human form. He paced back and forth in the human world, deep and unfathomable.
Qi Huoshui was graceful and moving. Her fine black hair draped over her shoulders. Her skin was snow-white and exquisite, and her eyes were clear. She lacked a type of unruliness, but had a type of spirituality. Her red lips and pearly white teeth were sparkling. This was a peerless beauty, and her smile could topple cities.
There was no need to doubt her beauty. In the past, she had some grudges with Ye Fan. After being separated for tens of years, they met again, and the past events were all revealed in a single smile.
"I've seen the Central Emperor, the Wavering Light Saint Child, Sentient Enlightenment, and the Ji siblings who chased after a divine coffin across the star domain."
The Southern Demon told him about the old friends he had seen on the Emperor Burial Star.
"Hey, the young supreme being who just finished fighting the Tyrant King, what are you thinking about? Why are you in a daze?" Qi Huoshui teased. Her white jade-like hand waved in front of Ye Fan's eyes.
"I was momentarily lost in thought. So many old friends have been separated for so many years. Will we still be able to meet again on the ancient road?" Ye Fan said somewhat ruefully.
"There are some people that you might never see again." The Southern Demon shook his head. Even Qi Huoshui stopped laughing when she heard this.
"What happened?"
"Sentient Enlightenment might have died in battle." The Southern Demon sighed. This was a Western Desert expert who was as famous as him in the past, and she was revered as the West Bodhisattva.
Ye Fan was startled. He still remembered that this woman had once ventured into the Central Prefecture Immortal Manor World with him and the blind old man. Her clothes were whiter than snow, and she looked otherworldly.
"Who killed him?"
"A young monk named Golden Cicada. His magic power was exceptionally powerful, and he could be ranked among the young supreme beings. He was extremely terrifying," the Southern Demon said solemnly.
Ye Fan's heart jumped. How could there be such a name? This should be an illusory existence that shouldn't have appeared.
The Southern Demon's following words caused his heart to jump again.
"It was rumored that his master was Sakyamuni. Golden Cicada wasn't very old, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of perfection. Sentient Enlightenment was defeated by him, but there's another saying that Sentient Enlightenment didn't die and left with him willingly. "
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