"Wu …" It was as if a ferocious ghost was crying or the wailing of the dead. The world was dark and shrouded by dark clouds.
This was a terrifying scene. When had something like this ever happened in front of West Earth's Mount Meru? It was as if the gates of hell had been opened and hundreds of millions of heroic spirits were slaughtering their way out.
A red whirlwind engulfed the area. Demons and monsters were everywhere and ghosts wept and gods howled. This place was simply uninhabitable. It was as if the gates of hell had been opened and yin qi rushed into the heavens.
The ghostly wind split the sky and was especially terrifying. The whistling sound rang out non-stop and some of the short mountains in the distance were uprooted. It looked extremely terrifying.
Kacha!
In the dusky mist, blood-colored lightning suddenly struck out. It was especially eye-catching and beautiful as if blood was blooming. It was horrifying.
This unforeseen event was too shocking and left everyone at a loss for a moment.
"It's raining. Why is it so fishy?!"
Raindrops scattered down from the sky. There was a pungent smell of blood that made everyone's hair stand on end.
Looking up, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Between heaven and earth, there was actually a torrential rain of blood that quickly came crashing down. This scene was bloody and spectacular. It was as if small rivers were pouring down. The scarlet color was glaring and smashed onto the ground in the blink of an eye.
This was a buddhist pure land. Today, there were so many cultivators here, yet such an unforeseen event happened. It made everyone dumbstruck.
"It's coming for Ye Fan!" Dongfang Ye said. He stared at the gloomy mist and his eyes were filled with wildness. He swung his club and was about to smash it over.
"The Yuan Taoist Master's later years." Ji Ziyue was shocked and worry appeared on her face.
"Don't act rashly. Don't provoke this kind of thing." Ye Fan's expression was solemn as he said solemnly. The ominous premonition from before was right.
On the surface of his body, a layer of red hair grew tenaciously and drilled out again. It looked extremely terrifying.
The people in the distance also understood what had happened. All of them felt a chill down their spines. Someone as powerful as Ye Fan was actually shrouded by an ominous aura and such a strange unforeseen event happened.
"Every single Yuan Taoist Master will die a miserable death in the end. None of them had a good ending. It seems like his curse has flared up prematurely."
"As saints, who would believe in ghosts and gods? This is the fatal weakness of a powerful inheritance. It seems strange, but it is actually inevitable."
The Saints naturally saw the demonic shadows. Some of them even wanted to make a move and catch one to see what was going on. However, they held back in the end. This was because the later years of the Yuan Taoist Master were very strange and frightening. In the past, there was a divine body of a Saint Ruler who lived in seclusion with the Yuan Taoist Master in his later years. As a result, blood dyed the great wilderness red.
"This is fate, heh!" Someone said inwardly while taking joy in others' misfortune. Now that Ye Fan was so domineering, no one dared to show it in front of him.
Many people stared unblinkingly. Only some old patriarchs of the Far Ancient Imperial Family furrowed their brows. The Great Sage from the outer realms was also deep in thought.
"I haven't even reached my old age, and you dare to detain me?!" Ye Fan let out a cold snort, but he was still fearless. His entire body burned with golden blood energy, and a layer of his red hair was shaved off. In the end, it was completely uprooted and could no longer grow back.
In the past, he needed the green copper cauldron, but now, he only needed to use his own strength.
"Wuwu …" Demonic shadows flickered, and chilly winds howled angrily. Accompanied by a torrential rain of blood and a whirlwind of red hair, a group of ghost-like humanoid creatures approached.
As they approached, one could clearly see that their bodies were covered in corpse hair that was more than half a foot long. Some of them were jet-black, and some were scarlet like blood. They were sinister and terrifying.
"Hualala!"
The sound of iron chains was particularly frightening in the bloody rain and hazy mist. It was as if the spirits of the underworld had come to detain a soul.
"Humph, I want to see how you can make me feel ominous." Ye Fan was fearless and actually took large strides forward to meet them.
"Ao …"
A mournful howl rang out. It was deafening and intimidating. It was as if a group of malicious spirits had come out of the cage, making many people shiver from head to toe. This kind of momentum was definitely not simple. This was the Holy Ghost King.
"Do you think I'm as easy to bully as the ancestors?!" A cold light flickered in Ye Fan's eyes. He turned into a golden bolt of lightning and rushed forward, taking the initiative to attack.
"Bang!"
He struck out with his palm and sent a red-haired monster flying on the spot. This was not the ancestors of the past, but a group of powerful Yin spirits. He had no qualms about attacking.
"Pfft!"
The one in the middle was directly smashed into pieces. His corpse turned into meat paste, and drops of blood splashed out.
They were like humans but not humans, like ghosts but not ghosts. This was a strange life form. Each and every one of them was very frightening, making people feel apprehensive.
Ye Fan was as fast as lightning. He waved the Celestial Thearch Fist and swept in all directions. The golden fists blossomed with resplendent light like two great furnaces burning fiercely, shaking the sky.
Almost in an instant, he dealt with the group of Yin spirits, leaving only one. He grabbed it in his hand and forcefully probed its sea of consciousness to see what was going on.
"Wu …"
Unfortunately, this kind of inauspicious creature was only a kind of instinct. It did not have many thoughts, and the clues in its mind were simple and sparse. This was a kind of creature that had just gained intelligence, but it was still in chaos.
In the distance, everyone was dumbfounded. This human Sacred Physique was too fierce. He did not have the slightest worry when facing the inauspicious creatures. He simply and directly killed a group of demonic shadows, and finally grabbed one in his hand.
"What a peerless great omen!"
"A heaven-defying fierce person!"
This was what many people thought, and they could not help but sigh.
It was clearly an inauspicious scene, but in the end, it was beaten up by Ye Fan and killed all the red-haired monsters. It was completely different from what the Yuan Taoist Master had experienced in the past.
In the end, Ye Fan was strong enough. Now that he had the combat power of the Great Sage, this kind of inauspicious creature could not shake him, and those who came would only be killed instead.
After Ye Fan finished searching the muddled sea of consciousness, he smashed the red-haired monster's head with one slap, causing it to fall to the ground and turn into a pool of blood. Then, it was burned to ashes.
Everyone was dumbfounded. The human Sacred Physique was so powerful. Who was the one causing trouble for whom? No matter how they looked at it, it looked like he was dealing with a group of country bumpkins, and he killed them all.
"Underworld!"
Ye Fan only spat out these two words. After searching through the muddled thoughts, he finally understood. These were the troops of the Underworld, and they were here to detain him.
Of course, it was not because they were under orders, but because the Genesis Technique formation he had set up was too astonishing, and it triggered the instincts of these creatures. Moreover, because of the grandeur of the Emperor Fiend, it also awakened them.
The Heaven Source Formation and the Evil Corpse Qi were both things that could alarm them, and these muddled creatures were attracted here. The person in charge was not here, and there was no one to restrain them, which led to this result.
"Sending troops to the Western Desert, the Underworld is plotting something big!" Ye Fan sneered.
Unfortunately, he had caught up with them today, and they had come to detain him. This made him feel quite regretful, and he could not help but shake his head.
After killing this group of creatures, all kinds of abnormal scenes disappeared.
The old leader of the Far Ancient Imperial Family and the Great Sage from the outer realms frowned, and they also thought of this inheritance — the Underworld. Many people muttered to themselves, "Could it be that they have come? If so, the Big Dipper will not be peaceful in the future. "
Chasing corpses and chasing spirits, this was the Underworld. After so many years, could it be that they were really going to move the Emperor Burial Star? If they succeeded, it would be a sumptuous feast for them.
Although it was unexpectedly interrupted, the battle still had to continue. Moreover, the Divine Spirit Coffin was constantly releasing Evil Corpse Qi, and it was eroding the Mind Power of Mount Meru. Even if he could not ignite it, he could still swallow it. Because the two opposed each other, they would inevitably clash and consume a vast amount of Mind Power.
Ye Fan was very decisive. He drank a jug of the Life Spring Liquid of Celestial Being to replenish his essence energy, and then he cut open a wound on his chest to refine the essence of his heart blood.
He made up his mind to open the lid of the ninth layer of the coffin, and let the Emperor Corpse come out to suppress Mount Meru and open a path.
The heart blood was like golden liquid, and it was dazzling. Drop by drop, it sprinkled on the Divine Spirit Coffin, causing it to shake violently. The crack became even larger, and the Emperor Fiend surged out, as if it would not stop until it submerged Mount Meru.
Ye Fan activated the Genesis Technique formation, and the ancient coffin was almost pressed right in front of Mount Meru.
Rumble!
Mount Meru trembled, feeling a type of threat. The Emperor Level Corpse was about to come out, and the pressure was so great that even Ancient Buddha Mountain could not remain calm. It fought back tit for tat.
"Benefactor Ye, are you really going to go all the way?" The old monk Mo Ke was anxious.
Ye Fan ignored him. At this point, large amounts of essence blood flowed out of his body, and it was extremely precious. How could he give up like this!
Kacha!
A terrifying sound rang out. The final layer of the Divine Spirit Coffin buried in the Nine Heavens was opened. The coffin lid flipped to the side, and immediately, a gale swept about. The sun and moon trembled, and the rivers of stars trembled!
In that instant, the entire Western Desert felt like it was being crushed by a hundred thousand mountains. Everyone felt suffocated, and even the Great Sage felt fear in his heart.
The small coffin was only the size of a thumb, but the primal chaos surged within. It was like a brand new world was currently evolving, and the heavens and earth were being created!
The stone coffin looked small and could be held in one's palm, but there was another world inside. With a single glance, one's soul would be swallowed, and it felt as if it was as vast as a sea.
At this moment, there was no one who wasn't trembling. Including the Great Sage, many saints couldn't help but kneel down. Their souls were trembling, and their divine senses were about to collapse.
From the thumb-sized coffin, the Emperor Fiend and primal chaos rushed out, pressing down on Mount Meru together to intimidate.
Ye Fan withstood the tremendous pressure, and in the end, he pushed the coffin towards Mount Meru. But with this movement, many of the heavenly origin patterns directly shattered, turning into dust.
One has to understand that there were many saint bones, divine materials, and saint king magical artifacts. But even so, they still couldn't resist the mysterious fluctuations from the Emperor Coffin!
"Great Emperor … Corpse!"
Everyone's legs trembled, and they spat out these words with great difficulty. It really came into being. Only an Emperor's corpse could be like this.
Hong!
Finally, the primal chaos erupted, and the Emperor Fiend filled the sky. It completely erupted, and the aura and fluctuations of a true Emperor surged out from the coffin, engulfing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The saints were intimidated, trembling with fear. They couldn't even speak. All of this was too shocking.
Only one person cried out, and that was the Divine Silkworm Daoist. His eyes shot out two terrifying rays of light, and then he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Father … it really is you!"
The people nearby heard this. Qi Luo, Ye Tong, the old undying, and the others all felt their scalps go numb. This was the Divine Silkworm Ridge's ancient emperor? It was too inconceivable!
The Divine Silkworm Princess was also shocked, and said to herself, "Ancient emperor … how is this possible? Didn't they say that his coffin had nine colors that rushed into the heavens, condensing heaven and earth, black and yellow? It was incomparably huge, and it traversed the river of stars. Why is it like this now?!"
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