During these past few days, a few roars sounded from the battlefield from time to time. Even though many people had their cultivation erased, greatly suppressed, their voices still possessed terrifying penetrative force.
Ye Fan vaguely heard the names of Tai Chu, Yao Guang, Zhang Bairen, Golden Cicada, Yin Tiande, and others. It was as if someone was roaring out, shouting something.
Soon afterwards, he heard a few more voices.
"Once my master appears, who dares to contend against him?" There was someone who still had magical force left. His voice shook out, rumbling through the mountains.
Meanwhile, there were more than ten figures guarding that gate of light. That place became their divine land, outsiders not allowed to enter!
"Isn't he fighting alone? There is also a camp, followers appearing?" Ye Fan said softly.
Now, he was already sure that his suspicions weren't wrong. This was the only true path, an exceptional battlefield for the struggle for supremacy in the emperor path!
Meanwhile, he actually entered ahead of time. There was no need for the past impregnable pass' crystal monument to summon him, he was already waiting ahead. When he thought about how this star was known as the first calamity star, this might very well be the number one Imperial Pass, a place everyone had to fight over.
"A Great Sage came out!" Someone cried out in alarm.
That was an old daoist who belonged to this star. He had previously entered to seize immortal opportunities, and he really did open up an ancient cave, but in the end, he was almost killed by someone. His entire body was covered in blood, barely escaping alive.
"Daoist Cang Yu, it is rumored that his original body is a barbarian bird with phoenix blood flowing through it. After refining his flesh and turning into a human, he became even more powerful. I never expected his injuries to be this severe!"
Everyone was shocked.
A group of experts walked up, protecting him to prevent others from attacking him. It was because after coming out from the battlefield, one's cultivation wouldn't recover for several months or even years.
The Fiend Race old daoist left under everyone's protection, his face dark. Before leaving, he revealed quite a bit of information that left everyone stupefied.
This world was different from the past. There were too many people who came, exceeding the past. Daoist Cang Yu reckoned that there were at least ten times as many as in the past. This number left many people speechless.
Moreover, the people of this world were extremely powerful, every one of them heaven-defying. He saw a few creatures from an unknown race, but they were unstoppable. They could easily tear apart the Great Sage with their flesh alone.
In the depths of the battlefield, it was extremely cruel. A rain of blood splattered everywhere. It was simply a tragic scene of hell on earth.
"Some of the talismans on the ancient mountains have great uses, they might be the greatest immortal opportunity!"
Every mountain peak that was branded with an ancient seal might indicate an immortal fate, or it might be sealed with an ancient tablet that recorded an ancient inheritance, or it might even be an imperial orthodoxy.
The main reason was because there were just too many people who came in the past, and there was no lack of imperial princes and imperial dao inheritors. After they died, some of their great dao fragments turned into talismans, leaving behind some imprints.
Apart from this, there were strange immortal things that grew here. There were blood crystals and divine marrow underground, rumored to be produced after unmatched figures died, nourished by the veins of the earth, containing great dao fragments that could extend one's lifespan, even more so increase one's comprehension and perception towards natural laws.
As for divine gold, it wasn't like there wasn't any. How could those who could come here be ordinary? Countless experts had died since the ancient times, their weapons broken or exploding. All of the items they left behind were sealed here.
"You absolutely cannot touch those gates of light, or else you will be met with a great disaster!" This was Daoist Cang Yu's final warning before leaving.
The gates of light carried a type of power. Once it was opened, it would only recognize the mark of the one who opened it. Anyone who wanted to pass through had to obtain their permission, or else they would be obliterated.
That was unless one could shatter it with explosive power!
Meanwhile, at this time, the changes to the gates of light were still continuing. The mountain peak there was rising explosively. The gates of light were located at the summit, and a few pavilions appeared.
Then, streak after streak of light mist appeared, protecting that place. One could vaguely see that the imposing heavenly pass behind the gates of light provided a type of energy, protecting those regions.
An unshakable fortress!
Within a few days, several dozen sects appeared in the Flying Immortal Battlefield, each immortal gate a type of inheritance. They were all under the protection of the gates of light, making it difficult for outsiders to break in.
Ye Fan already recognized the heavenly pass behind the immortal gate. It was the only true impregnable pass he had seen before, but back then, he only saw a grand city gate tower. Now, it completely appeared.
It was clear that those who left their names on the crystal walls all entered the impregnable pass, descending from there to fight here.
The immortal gates were something only the most powerful heroes could possess. Every single gate belonged to a single person, only with their agreement could they pass through. Now, through the gates of light, Imperial Pass turned that place into fortresses that were difficult to break through one after another.
"Is this to allow people from different factions to fight here for a long time, and also to survive and operate? This is simply one sect after another, while those regions are pure lands." After understanding a bit, Ye Fan felt more and more like the Flying Immortal Battlefield was extremely cruel.
Soon afterwards, the local expert who entered before -- Azure Dragon, also came out. Even though his entire body was dripping with blood, his benefits were tremendous. He successfully killed two people, and after a short period of rest, he still had to go in.
"There are actually the insights of ancient emperors and great emperors inside, as well as their life experiences. If one obtains them, not to mention achieving the dao along their paths, becoming a Quasi-emperor is definitely not an issue!"
This was undoubtedly a huge commotion, making everyone understand why there were people who insisted on constructing the gates of light. Those experts looked like they were going to stay here for a long time, because there were unmatched treasures buried here.
This was a struggle for supremacy in the emperor's path. There were some powerful figures who would have more than ten followers at their side, perhaps even several dozen followers, all of them competitors they subdued along the way.
It was all because some people were too powerful, those people unable to see the slightest bit of hope, willingly following them.
Now, after just a few days, there were already unmatched heroes who had more than ten followers, or even more.
"The more one understands, the more one will feel reverence. Even though this place has exceptional immortal opportunities, it is not fated with us." The bearded man said with a sigh.
During these past few days, their group of people remained unmoved, reporting every day, watching from the sidelines.
Bai Ye also always stood together with them, his blood surging every day, wishing to obtain that type of power. He was full of desire as he stared forward.
"Look, there is a talisman on that short mountain up ahead. It is so close! Unfortunately, we don't dare enter." The bearded man said honestly.
Ye Fan had already watched for many days, his expression calm, not making any movements. However, at this time, he took a step forward, actually about to step into the Ascending Immortal Battlefield.
"Hey, where are you going? Your body hasn't recovered yet." Bai Ye called out, hurrying over, blocking his path.
"It's fine, I'm just going to take a stroll," Ye Fan said.
"But … your body, even though you were powerful in the past, you can't even fly now." He believed that Ye Fan's injuries were very serious.
Ye Fan shook his head, not saying anything more, taking large strides into the Ascending Immortal Battlefield, not stopping even half a step.
Behind him, the bearded man and the others all widened their eyes, not daring to believe everything. For many days, they had always thought that Ye Fan was an ordinary person, never expecting this sickly youth to be so daring, directly entering the battlefield.
After the deities descended, the people outside were no longer willing to step in, unless they were the Great Sage, or else they would only be hunted down.
"Heavens, he's rushing towards the talisman on that short mountain." A young girl beside the bearded man said in shock.
After Ye Fan climbed up the mountain, he touched the talisman with his hand, but unfortunately, he did not get any reaction, there was no special manifestation.
He did not hesitate, simple and direct, smashing the talisman with a palm strike, smashing the ancient talisman into pieces, causing the entire earth to tremble!
Rubble pierced through the air, the peak of the short mountain was flattened by him, huge rocks rolling down, turning this place into a mess.
Behind him, the group of people were tongue-tied, shocked to the point that their eyes were wide open, all of them shocked, as if they had seen the most inconceivable thing.
That was the ancient talisman of the Ascending Immortal Battlefield, he actually directly obliterated it, this … this was too savage!
Even those Great Sages might not be able to achieve this with pure physical strength, right? They still remembered that other people used their hearts to comprehend, seriously studying.
But this person was so direct, simple and violent, smashing everything with a single force.
"Too savage!" A young man said.
"Yes … too savage!" The bearded man echoed. The group of people were already stupefied, instinctively muttering to themselves.
After Ye Fan's palm cut off the mountain peak and obliterated the ancient talisman, a weapon that belonged to an absolute Great Sage was revealed. It was stained with blood, and even now, it had not dried up.
He picked up this simple and crude blade, discovering that the deity inside was already dead, but there was a type of cryptic profound meaning, a passage of scripture, extremely profound.
He silently comprehended it for a while, and then he turned around and walked out of the battlefield, flinging off the bloodstains on the ancient blade, tossing it out, throwing it to the bearded man and the others.
"This is … for us?" They were stupefied again.
Who was this person? This was an immortal opportunity, yet he gave it to them just like that, not caring about it at all.
After the bearded man and the others picked it up, they were incomparably excited, looking left and right, discovering that there was no one else, because the others had already rushed into the distance. There was a great battle over there, right at the edge of the battlefield.
"Boom, boom …"
Suddenly, enormous footsteps sounded from another direction. The great earth continuously trembled, and an enormous silver creature rushed over. It was unknown what race it was, but it was shaped like a fierce tiger, its entire body covered in silver scales, and on its head was a brilliant single horn.
Ye Fan smashed the ancient talisman, previously making light rush into the heavens here, startling an expert. He directly slaughtered his way over, not saying anything, immediately fighting a decisive battle.
The struggle for supremacy on the emperor's path had to defeat everyone in this region, and in the end, one had to step on the corpses of all experts to stand at the absolute peak.
The Silver Scaled Tiger was in the Great Sage Realm, its body stained with blood, clearly killing more than one person. It was because its body was too powerful, possessing a great innate advantage here.
However, the result of this battle was unexpected. Ye Fan saw it smash over with its silver horn that could tear apart the Great Sage's body, but he didn't move in the slightest, only smashing down at the last moment.
Kacha!
That Great Saint Horn was broken. One has to understand that this was a divine horn that was even more powerful than a Great Saint Artifact, rarely seen in this world. It was hard to find more than a few in this world, yet it was broken so easily, leaving everyone stupefied.
Aohou...
The divine tiger roared, and an expanse of immortal light gushed out from its mouth. Its cultivation wasn't completely destroyed, and instead, it launched a fatal attack, wishing to slaughter Ye Fan.
Unfortunately, the result of this battle left it in despair, and the dozen or so people watching from outside the battlefield were horrified. Ye Fan's method was simple and direct. His methods were overly clumsy, but they were extremely destructive.
Hong!
The immortal light was scattered by a single fist.
"Pu!"
The Silver Scaled Tiger suffered a series of heavy blows. It flew out horizontally, directly exploding, and a rain of blood scattered everywhere.
In the back, Bai Ye, the bearded man, and the dozen or so others were all dumbfounded. Their mouths were so wide open that it wouldn't be a problem to stuff half a fist in.
Ye Fan took out a divine bead from the silver tiger's body and handed it to Bai Ye. It was difficult for the youth to guide the world's spiritual essence into his body, so he couldn't step onto the path of cultivation. In that case, he could directly cultivate with this tiger divine bead, and he definitely wouldn't lack spiritual essence.
Of course, he would have to throw it away after a few months, because this divine bead had temporarily lost the Great Sage's vitality. After a few months, it might recover, and at that time, it would be a disaster for the youth.
"Who is that person? He's a true deity!" The bearded man and the others only came back to their senses and cried out in alarm when Ye Fan's figure was about to disappear from the battlefield.
If it wasn't for the fact that the terrifying divine tiger's corpse was still in front of them, they would simply be in a dream.
Before Ye Fan left, he only said one sentence, asking them to help take care of Bai Ye. This made the few of them excited and moved. A youth who was even more ferocious than a "deity" entrusted them with such a task was an honor for them, and it was also an opportunity.
"Deity, no, deity among deities, we will definitely do as you say and watch the battle from here. We look forward to you sweeping across the Fairy Battlefield!" the bearded man and the others shouted.
Although Ye Fan had lost his magical power and the Great Dao fragments were sealed in his flesh, he still possessed extreme speed. His physical body was too strong, and this heaven and earth seemed to be unable to contain it. He turned into a bolt of lightning, moving close to the ground.
Very soon, he saw a huge mountain, and there was a divine gate glowing there. And on the nearby mountain range, temples appeared one after another, grand and solemn.
This was a Buddhist temple!
A young monk sat cross-legged in the light gate, shrouded in divine light. He was like an immortal Buddha, standing above the mortal world. His white monk robe fluttered, and there was a kind of detachment in the light, untainted by dust.
Golden Cicada, an extremely powerful figure.
Ye Fan didn't ascend the mountain, instead stopping here for a moment before leaving.
On the mountain peak, in front of the divine temple, there was a woman who saw his rear figure. Her expression was greatly shaken, saying to herself, "I seem to have seen someone who shouldn't have appeared in this world."
She was precisely Enlightened Feeling, the most powerful expert of Western Desert Buddhist Sect's younger generation, someone who had previously stood side by side with North Emperor Teng. At that time, her reputation and strength far exceeded Ye Fan's. She encountered Golden Cicada in the starry sky ancient path, and then became one of his followers.
Inside the gate of light, Golden Cicada opened his eyes. He was stabilizing the gate of light, borrowing the Imperial Pass' power behind the gate of light to produce many temples and mountain gates.
Enlightened Feeling shook his head and said, "I saw wrongly, it definitely isn't him. Three hundred years ago, he died under the hands of an ancient supreme being. Even if an immortal came, he wouldn't be able to be saved."
Ye Fan moved through the Fairy Battlefield, passing through many places. During this time, two more battles happened, but none of them could stop his advance.
There was another divine peak with a gate of light on it, producing a daoist temple. There was a daoist seated there, as if he was overlooking the common people. There were more than ten followers around him.
Daoist Nine Tribulations, an extremely powerful figure. Right now, he was looking at a youngster who claimed to be a disciple of the Alkaid Sect. His eyes were deep, not showing any fluctuations.
In the end, the Alkaid Sect's experts left the mountain. Both sides wouldn't fight intensely for a short period of time. There were too many experts, and the most powerful didn't wish for a decisive battle to happen too early.
It was because this wasn't the only place. There were too many opportunities in that Imperial Pass that needed to be fought over. During this period of time, guarding the gate of light and stabilizing the passage between the two realms was the most important.
In the future, regardless of whether it was coming here to fight for life and death, or going to Imperial Pass to fight over scriptures, inheritances, and other resources, they all had to use this passage that connected the two realms.
"Why are you exactly the same as that person from the past? You … who are you?!" When the Alkaid Sect's disciples left Daoist Nine Tribulations' mountain gate, they saw Ye Fan along the way. They were immediately stupefied.
Ye Fan didn't pay them any attention, continuing to advance according to his original route. This expert released a short shout, saying, "Halt!"
He chased after him, cutting off his path. He didn't believe that Ye Fan was still alive. The Human Race's Divine Body had fought a bloody battle against an imperial dao supreme being back then, dying in the darkness chaos back then. How could he still be alive?
"What's the point of pretending to be a dead person? Who exactly are you?" He shouted loudly.
"I am the dead person you spoke of. Not even the Alkaid Sect dares to act so impudently towards me." Ye Fan said calmly. He took a step forward and released a palm imprint, sending this person full of hostility flying. Blood splashed through the air.
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