The fire veins caved in piece by piece and exploded. The crow nest was split into pieces. The golden crows here were completely wiped out, not a single one able to escape.
There were many people in the distance, but right now, the world was deathly silent. They had personally witnessed this battle and were all alarmed.
Bloody mist curled about. The sparkling white bone fragments were a ghastly sight, indicating that the golden crow race had suffered great losses. The group that arrived in Big Dipper was almost completely wiped out.
Not a single person spoke. They were all intimidated by Ye Fan's might. They all stood in the distance, not daring to approach.
Ye Fan turned around and left with large steps, disappearing into the horizon. Longma, the Golden-Winged Peng and the others followed him, leaving this world.
After who knew how much time had passed, this place erupted with noise!
The news seemed to have grown wings, quickly spreading in all directions and shaking the five continents. The Eastern Wastelands, Central Continent, Southern Mountains, and other places were all in an uproar.
Ye Fan had returned!
This news quickly spread. He first took action in outer space, and then came to the northern region to unleash a great slaughter. The time interval was short, and only after everything was over did the news truly spread.
There was a sudden clap of thunder on the flat ground and a flash of lightning in the clear sky!
Without a doubt, the news was too shocking, exceeding everyone's expectations. Before, it was only spread within a small area, but now, a hurricane swept through the Central Continent, Southern Mountains, and Eastern Wastelands.
More than a hundred years had passed, yet Ye Fan actually appeared again. Many people were a bit stupefied. He could still return after walking the ancient path? This was rarely seen since ancient times.
Just how powerful was he? He crushed the golden crow race with a single fist and killed the golden crow old divine king with a single shout. It was too shocking.
The news of Ye Fan's return created a storm that immediately engulfed the great earth, shaking everyone's hearts.
More than a hundred years had passed, and the mortals had already experienced one or two eras. However, the cultivators of the past were still here. Regardless of whether they recognized him or not, they were all shocked.
This news created a crazy wave, immediately spreading through the realm gates. As long as there were cultivators, they all knew about it. The world was in an uproar.
"Most of the people in the world have passed away …" Ye Fan sighed softly. As he walked on the familiar land of the Eastern Wasteland, time changed. It was impossible for the mortals of Ye Fan's generation to still be alive.
"In a sense, it's time to sever my mortal heart," said the Black Bear Saint.
"How can one's heart be divided into mortal and transcendent? It's all about the human heart." Ye Fan gazed at the land. The mountains and rivers were still the same, but an era had passed.
His return caused a huge commotion in the five regions. The world was in an uproar as discussions broke out. No one dared to believe all of this.
Is the Human Race's Sacred Body already comparable to the Great Sage? It was too shocking. It had only been a hundred years or so!
Ye Fan didn't hide his whereabouts, walking on the great earth. He gazed into the distance at Origin Ancient Mine and Jade Pool, but he didn't go there. He didn't have the time now.
Then, he appeared in the central region, leading the twelve saints. He walked on his own, leaving a few cultivators shocked. They watched from the distance, secretly giving him pointers.
The Heavenly Village was outside this region, so he couldn't find it at all. He could only take the initiative to appear in the world, let his old friends receive news of him, and only then could they meet and find him.
Jade Pool, Jiang Family, Wind Clan, Great Yan, Ten Thousand Beginnings, and many other holy lands all learned of this. There wasn't a single great leader who wasn't shaken.
Meanwhile, those of the same generation as Ye Fan were stupefied. Did an extraordinary supreme being rise up? The distance between him and their generation was widened, a heavenly moat that was difficult to cross.
"He should make a trip to our Jade Pool. Yiyi and the divine core are both things he is worried about, just that he doesn't have the time right now."
"My Wind Clan has a past with him. Will he appear?"
...
Wherever Ye Fan appeared, he would stop for a long time, walking extremely slowly. He was scared that he would miss his old friends if he moved too quickly.
Serene Moon City was located in the central region of the Eastern Wasteland, one of the central region's ten great ancient cities. Ye Fan strolled about. The ancient streets were still the same, not much different from before, only the people had long changed.
The instant Ye Fan entered the city, the entire street became quiet. Longma, Golden Lion, Green Luan, and the other eleven saints followed behind him. All of them had strange appearances, drawing sidelong glances.
"Divine child … is it really you?" In the distance, a timid voice transmitted over.
"Little Que 'er." Ye Fan stared at a certain part of the void. That place immediately split open, and a dirty young lady appeared. Her clothes weren't very particular, and only a pair of large eyes were bright, revealing a radiance of excitement.
This was the Heavenly Village's heaven's proud daughter. Her aptitude was extraordinary, and she had been carefully nurtured by Qi Luo. She was regarded as the future Murderous Realm's great sovereign, someone who could easily defeat many king bodies.
It was clear that Little Que 'er hadn't been doing too well recently, or else she wouldn't be so careless, dressing herself up like this. Which young lady didn't love beauty?
"It's me." Ye Fan didn't expect Little Que 'er to be the first to appear.
The various events of the past were still vivid in his mind, as if it had happened just yesterday. At that time, Little Que 'er was only two years old. Her steps were unsteady, and she was charmingly naive. She held a pacifier in her mouth and hummed as she faced the morning glow while cultivating.
"You … aren't a fake?" As the successor of the Celestial Court, Little Que 'er majored in assassin treasured scriptures. Naturally, she could sense everything, but she only asked this out of excitement.
She rushed over quickly with tears in her eyes, like a wronged child who had seen the closest person to her. She couldn't help but want to cry.
"Don't cry, it's no big deal. I'll help you vent your anger." Ye Fan's emotions were also fluctuating violently. He didn't expect to see one of his own so soon.
"Divine son, we've lost the Black Emperor, Ye Tong is being hunted down, and we don't even know if he's dead or alive. Huahua has also been sent away. Great-grandfather Qi Luo has been severely injured, and the two silver-blood emperors are being forced by the ancient race to acknowledge their ancestors …" Little Que 'er was sobbing. She was very emotional as if she had endless grievances.
Not only was Little Que 'er emotional, but Ye Fan's emotions were also surging, and his eyes were sore.
Little Que 'er didn't know how to return to the Heavenly Village because the Black Emperor had lost her in the distant galaxy. Naturally, she had also abandoned them. As a result, they couldn't return to their homes and couldn't find a place to go.
"It's as unreliable as ever!" This was Ye Fan's evaluation. The result made Little Que 'er smile through her tears. She couldn't help but laugh.
This dog was indeed unreliable. It tricked people until it finally tricked itself as well. It researched the formation and transported itself to the other side of the starry sky. It couldn't find its way back.
Little Que 'er's innate talent was extraordinary. Although she went to temper herself on the ancient path of the starry sky, she was now in the desperate state of a saint. Moreover, she cultivated the great killing arts of the Celestial Court and became the most outstanding saint killer in this world.
She had once heavily injured an old Golden Crow Saint King and almost succeeded in killing him. She had also gone to the Western Desert to rescue Huahua, but in the end, she couldn't ascend Mount Meru and was almost captured instead.
"The two uncles Li Heishui and Dongfang Ye were almost sent away by the Buddhist sects. Yan Yixi and Li Tian were even injured by a group of arhats and ancient buddhas and almost lost their lives." Little Que 'er recounted her encounters in the Western Desert. She was so angry that even the roots of her teeth were itching.
Her old friends hadn't fallen and were still alive. This was the best news. As long as they were still alive, everything was not a problem.
After listening to the end, Ye Fan was slightly relieved. The others were fine except for Ye Tong and Huahua. Ye Tong was still the one he was most worried about.
"That day, I fought alongside him and killed many Golden Crows. However, in the end, we couldn't defeat the four old Saint Kings and could only escape separately," Little Que 'er said. The last time they fought side by side, they were both heavily injured.
"Ye Tong might have been rescued by Jiang Ting," Little Que 'er speculated.
"Little Ting Ting, did you bring her to the Jiang Family?" Ye Fan was stunned.
"No, she didn't return to the Jiang Family." Little Que 'er shook her head.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Sun Star. Could it be that they had gone there?
"Don't be anxious. It's not a big deal. All of this is nothing." Ye Fan comforted Little Que 'er. He had the confidence that he could solve all troubles.
"These are all experts of the Saint King Realm?" Little Que 'er wiped away her tears and looked at the Golden-Winged Roc and the others. She was very surprised.
Ye Fan nodded. The other saints also revealed friendly smiles at her. Of course, Longma was an old friend, so there was a special joy of reunion.
"Come, let's go to the Sun Star." This time, Ye Fan brought Little Que 'er, Gu Jinpeng, and the others with him. They shook off everyone else and went straight into the Sun Star.
The temperature here was scorching. It was as if fire phoenixes were dancing in the air and burning all things. Ordinary saints could not get close to the core.
Ye Fan and the others went straight in and finally arrived in front of an ancient temple. They felt a terrifying aura when they were still a distance away.
"Golden Crow!" Little Que 'er was shocked. This aura was even more terrifying than that of a Saint King.
The stone temple emitted a holy radiance like a divine sun. This was an ancient temple for worshiping the Sun God. It was rumored to be related to the Sun Saint Emperor.
There was a teleportation matrix in the temple. An old Golden Crow sat cross-legged and waited quietly. His aura was terrifying. He was surrounded by essence fire of the sun and looked like an ancient god.
Ye Fan naturally knew that the teleportation matrix led to the most mysterious place in the Sun Star. It was surrounded by chaos and essence fire, making it difficult for outsiders to approach. That was Duan De's resting place. A peerless matrix had been set up with broken imperial patterns. It was also protected by the Sky-Devouring Demonic Cover. Even the human demons had stopped in their tracks and could not get close!
The old Golden Crow had discovered this place. He definitely could not get close to Duan De and could only guard here.
"Who is it?" The old Golden Crow opened his eyes and glanced coldly at Ye Fan. His blood energy surged like a vast ocean.
"Is my disciple inside? Did you block him here?" Ye Fan asked instead of answering.
"It's you, the human race's Divine Physique? You've actually returned. Good timing." The old Golden Crow's name was Jin Yu. He was one of the ancestors of the race. As the Great Sage, his magic power was monstrous. Although he had never seen Ye Fan, he had seen his statues.
Jin Yu attacked directly. At this time, he was a golden-haired old man. He stretched out his hand and turned it into a giant claw, grabbing at Ye Fan and the others.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan's fist smashed over and collided with his golden claw. Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Wind and thunder raged. It was extremely terrifying. Even the sun was shaking.
"You …" The Golden Crow, the Great Sage, stood up. His right hand was covered in blood. It was almost shattered by Ye Fan's fist.
This shocked him. As the Great Sage, he had actually suffered a big loss at the hands of a Saint King Realm brat. It was really strange.
"Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan, you want to kill my disciple? Why don't you go to sleep with your descendants? "Ye Fan said calmly.
"What did you say? What happened to my clan?" Jin Yu shouted angrily.
"I said that your descendants have been killed by me. It will be your turn soon," Ye Fan said calmly.
"What, you …" Jin Yu was furious. His vision went dark and he almost fainted.
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