An expanse of demonic light rested on the scorched earth. To be more precise, it was more like a flame, dark red with black light. It looked extremely sinister, terrifying to the extreme, making even the void distort.
Within the flames, there were humanoid figures one after another, releasing blazing radiance. They were struggling, twisting, resisting furiously.
What kind of creature was this? Not destroyed after experiencing ten thousand tribulations, existing since ancient times, living until now? It truly made one's mind tremble.
Without a doubt, this expanse of demonic light had existed since ancient times, never extinguishing. How many tens of thousands of years had passed, yet these humanoid creatures were still bound here, struggling and roaring. One couldn't help but be shocked.
Even Ye Fan was stupefied. What kind of creature could live for so long? Now, there seemed to be only one answer — immortals!
It was no wonder that the Great Sage who had just arrived couldn't help but cry out in alarm, suspecting that these were immortals who had suffered a tribulation.
"Immortals, do they really exist in this world? Have they been bound by someone? Just what kind of cultivation does one have to have to be able to do this?" The porcelain doll and several youngsters' voices trembled.
If it wasn't for them standing within Ye Fan's golden sacred domain, they wouldn't be able to withstand this pressure at all. Their bodies would definitely explode a long time ago. Even ordinary saints would be torn apart before the demonic light. Only the Great Sage could appear here.
"Dao friend, what do you think?" Great Sage Huntuo spoke, asking Ye Fan.
He was just like in the past, the passage of time not leaving many scars on his face. He looked extremely ordinary, his clothes even more casual, not much different from an old human farmer. There was a simple and honest aura about him.
"Naturally not immortals," said Ye Fan.
On this side of the battlefield, there were a total of eight or nine Great Sages. There were ancient race elders, as well as a few from beyond this region. They were currently existences at the peak of Big Dipper, able to overlook all life.
Towards Ye Fan's arrival, they didn't have any hostility, nor did they have any good intentions. They were all indifferent, each standing on one side.
Someone with this kind of status naturally didn't need to lower himself, everything could be done according to his heart. Moreover, they also had this kind of strength. They knew that Ye Fan had an Emperor weapon and couldn't be angered. It was fine as long as they didn't provoke him.
After hearing Ye Fan's conclusion, almost everyone nodded. Apart from those who had just arrived and didn't understand the situation, those who had carefully observed for a long time naturally wouldn't believe that these were immortals.
If the Great Emperor was angry, the heavens and earth would collapse, all life would be destroyed.
Let alone immortals, if there really were a few who were tied up here, struggling furiously like this, it might not only be this scorched earth that would explode, even this small world and Central Continent would split apart.
Just what exactly was this? Everyone had their own answers. Some people believed that it was some sort of divine will, some sort of undying will that had manifested here.
Some people of Emperors had of of of of Gods, but of of mortals. sure sure. of of of. of gods, of of of of of divine intent.
Without a doubt, the latter conjecture was crazy. Normally, only existences at the level of Archaic Emperors or Great Emperors could give birth to such evil spirits. It was too shocking to see several of them together.
Ye Fan searched carefully and observed carefully. He didn't find the divine will of the Undying Heavenly Emperor. He believed the former guess more.
"Roar …"
Roars came from the dark red flames, shaking the Great Sage so much that his Qi and blood surged and his body swayed. Ye Fan hurriedly thickened his gold sacred domain to protect the few young people.
"Just how powerful is his will? After countless years, he has already been worn down to his weakest state, yet he can still be like this. This is truly shocking."
Everyone sighed. These humanoid creatures were terrifying. Even if they were so weak that they weren't even a thousandth of what they were in the past, if they escaped, it would still be enough for the Great Sage to go to war.
"This must have been left behind by an Ancient Emperor. Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone else to have such a strong will imprint." A Great Sage from the outer realms said. He had twelve pairs of golden wings, and it was unknown what kind of bird race he belonged to.
Everyone nodded. Even the remnant fluctuations were this powerful. It could only be an ancient supreme being.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you think this dark red demonic light is?" Great Sage Huntuo asked Ye Fan as if they were of the same generation. He was very serious and sincere.
Thinking back to the past, such a character was high up above, so powerful that even sage kings had to retreat, let alone Ye Fan, who hadn't become a saint yet.
But now, everything was different. The little cultivator of the past had grown to a level that even the Great Sage feared. Everyone needed to treat him with caution and seriousness.
"It looks like blood is burning," Ye Fan said.
"That's right. Fellow Daoists and I also think so. This time, we specially came to seek confirmation." Great Sage Huntuo nodded.
The porcelain doll and the other juniors all held their breaths. They stood behind Ye Fan and listened attentively, not daring to disturb the conversation of this group of experts.
These people weren't from the same world as them. How could they see them normally? Today, Ye Fan brought the porcelain doll and the others to broaden their horizons. It was completely a kind of spoiling.
Huntuo took out a paper bag. After opening it, it was actually black soil that emitted a hair-raising aura. The outer realm Great Sage was amazed and couldn't help but take a step back.
"According to legend, this was formed when the blood of an ancient sovereign sprinkled on the soil. After the essence energy scattered, it became what it is today." Great Sage Huntuo said. With a light shout, a stream of light shot out, dragging the soil into the demonic light ahead.
"Boom!"
The entire world trembled. It was as if the world was collapsing. The dark red flames burned even more fiercely.
However, near the black soil, there was a shocking change. It suffered a great rejection, and the dark red flames actually liquefied, turning into wisps of bloody mist. The killing intent was astonishing.
This was a confrontation between the remnant blood of a Great Emperor level expert and the ancient sovereign's blood!
Everyone couldn't help but take a step back. They realized that their speculation was correct. It really was the blood of a Great Emperor level expert that was burning.
"In that case, these humanoid creatures are the inextinguishable imprints contained in the blood?"
"Correct, but this is the case."
Everyone sighed. The ancient supreme beings were too powerful. The fluctuations of the imprints left behind by their remnant blood were already so terrifying. If their true bodies appeared, how terrifying would they be?
"Does anyone want to go inside and see what's going on?" Great Sage Huntuo asked.
Everyone immediately became silent. In so many years, no one had been able to enter. This demonic light was blocking the way, and it was truly frightening. Who dared to take the risk? They could only watch and deduce from the outside.
"This time, I've borrowed an emperor weapon. This old one wishes to go inside and see what's going on. Is there anyone willing to go with me?" Huntuo asked.
As soon as he said this, five or six Great Sage immediately retreated far enough away from him. It was as if they were avoiding a plague god, not wanting to get involved.
After so many years, the outer realm Great Sage and the others had long understood this world. They had even analyzed some powerful characters.
In their eyes, Huntuo was a star of misfortune. He could even persuade several Great Sages to death when they were fighting. If this type of person didn't do it on purpose, then he was naturally a god of misfortune.
In reality, combining with past cases, everyone believed that he was the latter. He had an innately miserable and unlucky appearance. If one provoked him too much, there would be great problems.
There were people who searched through ancient texts, saying that this was a special type of fate. He was innately gloomy and unlucky, but in the end, it would always land on others to lessen his own sins.
The Great Sage naturally didn't believe these things. The more powerful a cultivator was, the more they believed in themselves. How could they believe this type of nonsense? However, they couldn't stop tragic things from happening one after another, so they naturally viewed him like a black crow.
Now, he had an emperor weapon, so it was even more dangerous.
"It seems like only little friend and I are kindred spirits." Huntuo said, looking towards Ye Fan.
It was because he was the only one who didn't move. The others all moved eight hundred zhang away. Even the ancient race elders ultimately maintained a respectful distance. Ye Fan was speechless.
The porcelain doll was about to cry. He pouted and pulled at the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, telling him not to agree no matter what. After so many years, even these children had heard of Huntuo's glorious past. It was like thunder piercing through their ears.
Ye Fan laughed and said, "Alright, I'm willing to make a trip."
When they heard this, the porcelain doll and the others' little faces all became snow-white. They really didn't want to walk too close to this god of misfortune. Even the Great Sage was cursed to death, so their little lives were even more delicate.
"Alright, the demonic light over there has almost been extinguished. We'll leave from there," said Huntuo.
Ye Fan walked behind him, maintaining a set distance from him. After all, this was an ancient race senior expert. His strength was extremely great, and he had an emperor weapon in hand, so he had to be on guard.
Of course, he wasn't that scared either. He himself also had an emperor weapon. At worst, he could just run away, so there was no need to be scared.
On this side, the demonic light was indeed about to be extinguished. Only a weak flame was jumping about, but it blocked the path ahead.
After burning for hundreds of thousands of years, even millions of years, this type of blood still hadn't dried up. This in itself was enough to prove how terrifying it was. No one would be careless.
The god of misfortune Huntuo brought out the emperor weapon. This was a dark blue gourd, as if it was born from a real plant and not refined. The mouth of the gourd spat out chaotic energy.
This was the ancestral weapon of the primitive lake, the Primitive Emperor's famous extreme dao weapon.
Huntuo held it, and it emitted a gentle light. He walked through the void, walking towards the depths of the forbidden land, avoiding those flames and human shaped imprints.
When Ye Fan saw this, he brought out the damaged green copper cauldron. It floated above his head, and with the immortal sword in hand, he followed inside. The porcelain doll and the others were nervous and expectant. Ye Fan used a technique, and all of them disappeared, being held in his palm.
Behind him, all of the Great Sage's eyes were shining with divine light as they stared at the green copper cauldron. This was a legendary immortal weapon, something left behind by an emperor. Everyone coveted it.
However, no one dared to act rashly, because this was a killing star. Even Mount Meru was almost flattened, so if they didn't have any confidence, who would dare make a move?
The dark red flames were extremely terrifying, possessing world-shocking destructive power. The green copper cauldron was forced to shine. After all, that was emperor blood burning, even though its essence energy had pretty much scattered.
Huntuo and Ye Fan walked in front and behind. It was daunting, but not dangerous. They passed through this area of demonic light, about to break away from the dark red flames and avoid all of the human shaped imprints.
During this time, the porcelain doll reminded him in a low voice, saying, "Uncle Ye, he can even stop people from fighting, so won't it be even more miserable if we go in with him? Everyone says he's the reincarnation of a god of misfortune."
Even though she was using her divine will to transmit sound, what kind of person was Huntuo? He could completely hear it. He turned around and revealed a benevolent smile. "Little doll, you're quite cute. You look like you're carved from jade, just like my granddaughter in the past. In the future, I'll protect you in Big Dipper."
When the porcelain doll heard this, her little face immediately turned snow-white. She covered her mouth and was about to cry. "I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything. Please don't talk to me!"
"Hehe …" Ye Fan laughed again and again.
They safely passed through this area and arrived at the depths of the forbidden land. They immediately felt an even more terrifying aura. At this moment, the green copper cauldron shone brightly, several times more resplendent than before.
"This is …" Even Huntuo was shocked, his eyes widening.
"Is this the end?!" The golden blood in Ye Fan's body boiled as he looked at everything in front of him in shock.
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