Shi Zhongxuan was dead, killed just like that in the Great Wilderness. A powerful Divine Spirit did not last long in front of the Saintly Physique of the Human Race.
This result, this scene, made people shudder. This battle was like a thunderstorm, fierce and swift. It ended too quickly.
Even Great Sage Huntuo could only open his mouth and sigh. "Alas!"
How many people could stand out and say that they could achieve such a feat? It could be said to be frightening to the soul, silencing all the experts.
After a long time, when the main characters had all left, this place was filled with discussion and clamor.
Now, there was a difficult problem in front of everyone. In the future, how many people could defeat Ye Fan? This was no longer a problem limited to the Big Dipper. It was a problem that gave all the races in the outer realms a headache.
"It seems that the legends are true. He really killed until he was unrivaled on the Ancient Road of the Human Race. In the future, he will have a place in the highest temple of the universe."
"The strongest of the Human Race has never fallen out of the top 15 in the myriad realms. Based on this, he will definitely be one of the top dozen in the future!"
Many people were discussing. Some were happy, while others were worried. They wanted to stop Ye Fan. This was no longer a problem of one or two races.
But who could do it now? Unless a true Quasi-emperor descended, it would be difficult to stop him.
In the end, Princess Moon Spirit did not stop Ye Fan. Even though she had the Jiuli Painting with her, she did not make a move. She sighed softly.
In the past, they had fought at the Qinling Celestial Pond. If they became enemies again today, it would be even more difficult to resolve in the future. And now, the potential that Ye Fan had displayed made even the immortal inheritances wary.
It was the same for everyone to deal with Ye Fan. Unless they could kill him in one strike, if they let him go, there would be a catastrophe in the future.
"I wonder if we can successfully resolve our old grudges in the future," she muttered to herself.
The gathering continued. The ancient continent above the City of Darkness became lively again. Although this battle was shocking, it was only an interlude. The discussion of the opening of the Path of Immortalization still needed to be carried out.
"Congratulations, it seems that you have gained a lot on the Ancient Road of the Human Race. Your cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. You have frightened all the realms."
In a pavilion surrounded by clouds, Huo Lin 'er drank Dao Comprehension Tea as she spoke to Ye Fan. She had a charming smile on her face.
"I'm sure you also took a trip on the ancient path and returned to your ancestral land. Naturally, you entered a vast starry sky and your harvest was not small." Ye Fan smiled.
"It seems that I have to go to the Starry Sky too," Jiang Yifei said with a soft sigh.
"It seems that I have to go to the Starry Sky too." A long time ago, I easily defeated your race's Divine Body. There have always been rumors in the outside world that you're the son of the Eternal Universe Emperor. I wonder if it's true or not. "Ji Ziyue revealed a dimple on her face and her eyes sparkled as she asked.
Jiang Yifei was handsome and handsome. He shook his head and sighed. "A few of my race's princes appeared one after another in the most terrifying Dark Upheaval. Almost all of them died in battle."
Jiang Yifei was handsome and handsome. Hearing this, he shook his head, sighed softly, and said, "A few of our Crown Princes appeared one after another in the most terrifying dark turmoil, and almost all of them died in battle."
Jiang Yifei was handsome and handsome. He shook his head and sighed. "A few of my race's princes appeared in the most terrifying Dark Upheaval. Almost all of them died in battle."
Everyone was in awe. They thought of the legends. The Jiang Family's princes had shed their last blood for the Human Race, quelling the Dark Upheaval and bringing peace to the Human Race.
Ji Ziyue blinked. She heard some clues. Jiang Yifei said that almost all the princes of his family had died in battle. Many heroes had died.
Ji Ziyue blinked. She heard some clues. Jiang Yifei said that almost all the princes of his family had died in battle. It was obvious that someone else had survived.
"Only one person left alone. However, he was certain to die. He said that he was going to search for karma and disappeared from this world," Jiang Yifei said calmly.
Longma and the others cursed. The instigator of the Dark Upheaval was too cruel, harming others and himself.
Not far away, An Pu drank by himself. He raised his head and drank a cup of good wine. It had been a long time since he had enjoyed it. His pale face revealed a hint of reminiscence. He glanced over and said, "If that is the Dark Upheaval, then this era is the Dark Apocalypse."
As soon as he said this, the nearby cultivators all felt a chill. Those who had come into contact with him were already suspicious of his identity and had more or less guessed his background.
"Survival of the fittest. Even the Supremes have no choice!" An Pu drank three cups of wine in a row. He then stood up and left without any hesitation.
These mindless words made everyone's hearts go cold. They were even more worried about the future. Those who knew his identity in particular felt their hearts sink.
Ye Fan's expression was grave. He sighed softly. This was a golden age that had been waiting for endless ages. All the supreme experts of the heavens and ten thousand realms would rush over. All the great life forms would enter and break the seal. The accumulation from ancient times until now would blossom brilliantly in this era. How exactly would it end? Perhaps it would be extremely cruel, surpassing everyone's imagination!
Not long after, someone from the Central Imperial Court came to invite Ye Fan over to discuss the opening of the path of immortality.
Everyone was shocked. Even the Great Sage regarded him with such importance and couldn't avoid him. He had to participate. This could be said to be a great honor.
The Wind Phoenix was shocked. This was the first time these older generation figures took the initiative to invite someone from the younger generation.
Thinking about it, he indeed had the qualifications. Not to mention his combat strength, just the organization of the Celestial Court was enough. To dare to destroy Mount Meru, how astonishing was this? It was enough to rank as one of the greatest powers in the present age, and he was the sect master.
Not long after, Huo Lin 'er, Jiang Yifei, Princess Moon Spirit, the Wind Phoenix, and the other inheritors of the great undying sects were also invited to enter the Central Imperial Court.
The representatives of the various clans all spoke. They wanted to set some rules that were beneficial to their clans, but it was too difficult to reach an agreement. The disputes were endless, and during this period, the Great Sage even had a falling out and went out to fight, resulting in a disaster.
As for the battles between saints, there were even more. Bloody cases occurred from time to time near the Ancient Sun Continent, causing chaos.
This distinguished meeting lasted for half a month, far exceeding everyone's expectations. In the end, it ended on a bad note. Apart from a limited number of matters that were agreed upon, the others were all rejected.
It could be said that this meeting was extremely unsuccessful. It didn't achieve the desired results. The clans weren't satisfied and decided to set a time to discuss again.
Without a doubt, the more powerful the inheritance, the more powerful they would be. They wouldn't shrink back.
At the same time, the heroes of Big Dipper also had a bad premonition. The saints from outside this region were only the vanguard, the pathfinders. The sect masters of the various regions hadn't even moved yet!
"The great emperor of the Golden Crow Race isn't the only Quasi-emperor. There will definitely be a few more!" This was the consensus of everyone.
As for the half-step Quasi-emperor and the ancestral artifacts of the various clans, they were also destined to appear. The future was bound to be extremely cruel.
On the last day of the meeting, the Void Mirror shone on its own and descended on the outskirts of Undying Mountain. It released endless immortal radiance and floated up and down. Then, it disappeared with a swoosh as it broke into the southern region.
The meeting ended. In the end, it didn't go according to everyone's wishes.
Ji Ziyue was forcibly taken away by the Great Sage of Ji Clan because the people of Undying Mountain had come into being. He was afraid that something unexpected would happen to her.
Ye Fan made an agreement with her to visit Ji Clan after a period of time. Then, he would head north and prepare to take a look at the Jade Pool. That Nine Aperture Divine Stone had always worried him.
Along the way north, he naturally passed by Mount Purple. Facing this Ancient Emperor Mountain, his heart was filled with endless emotions. There were too many mysteries buried here. No one could say for sure what had happened to Great Emperor Wu Shi.
Did he fight his way into the Immortal Domain, or did he truly die in meditation?
Here, he thought of many people. He silently lit some incense and offered sacrifices to the fifth generation Yuan Taoist Master Zhang Lin.
He still remembered the scene of Patriarch Zhang Lin turning into ashes under the brilliant morning glow after the victory of that battle and the destruction of the Valley of Divinity. He bid farewell to saintess Yang Yi with a smile and the unique aura of a hero. He left the world in a carefree manner, turning into a rain of light, leaving behind a period of glory and sorrow.
That was one of the most unforgettable memories of Ye Fan's life. Even thinking about it made his heart ache. Patriarch Zhang Lin and Celestial King Jiang Taixu were the two people he respected the most.
Patriarch Zhang Lin was a true hero. His style was peerless, enough to make the world pale in comparison. Although his fate was full of misfortunes, his brilliance was enough to illuminate all the haze.
Ye Fan stopped for a long time, then came to an abandoned stone stronghold on the other side of Mount Purple. There were some tombstones here. Fifth Master Zhang was finally buried in the homeland where he had once lived. He silently worshipped here for a long time before getting up and leaving.
"When will the Wu Shi Scripture in Mount Purple appear again?"
And that Wu Shi Bell seemed to be in a state of half-resurrection, resisting and disintegrating all the pressure from the outside world. It was full of unsolved mysteries, as if a Great Emperor was controlling it.
"The Path of Immortality is about to open. Everything will be revealed!"
Ye Fan continued north and entered the Divine City. He came to the place where he had truly risen to prominence. The stone gambling war, the breakthrough of the Four Extremes, the sacrifice of the White-robed Divine King … all these scenes played out before his eyes.
The Divine City was magnificent. The city walls were like mountain ridges, stretching endlessly and majestically. It was as if the ancient city where the Celestial Emperor lived had descended into the mortal world.
Ye Fan entered the city and wandered around the stone shops. He discovered a phenomenon that left him speechless. There were many portraits of him. All gamblers would worship his portrait before cutting their stones, praying for good luck.
"Since when did I become a fraud? Why am I being worshipped like this …" Ye Fan was speechless. He really didn't know what to say.
Of course, most of the people worshipping his portrait were ordinary people, and most of them were gamblers. He shook his head again.
No matter what, his reputation in the Divine City was too great. He was revered as the sixth Heaven Source Patriarch. To many people who gambled on stones, he was like a god, and so they often worshipped him.
"Hey, who is that person? Why does he look like the person in the portrait? Oh my God, is it the Patriarch's spirit? "
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? No, it's not right. It's a living person. I fell down and immediately cut the stone. Good luck! The Original Spirit is swaying in front of me!"
"Holy sh * t, why did I see it too? You're not the only one with good luck. Is this … real?"
Some ordinary people saw Ye Fan. They were all dumbstruck. Then, like an uproar, they surrounded him. In just a blink of an eye, the noise reached the sky.
"The Original Spirit is here! It's really here!"
"Patriarch, please bestow us with some Original Spirit. We have been worshipping him every day. Three joss sticks a day have never been less!"
A group of people shouted, causing a commotion.
Ye Fan had a headache. He wiped the sweat off his forehead.
He had been wondering about the special power of faith in the Myriad Qi Cauldron these years. It turned out that the source was here. He couldn't help but rub his chin.
Ye Fan walked directly towards a majestic stone square. Today, he came here for no other reason than the Stone King of the past. He wanted to find out the truth.
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