The battlefield became quiet, and the bloody mist dissipated. Only Ye Fan was left standing. All the enemies had fallen, and no one dared to fight back.
This was a land stained with blood. Broken bodies and white bones with traces of blood could be seen everywhere. The scene looked terrifying, like a hellish killing field.
Even those who came with the intention of making a pilgrimage felt their hearts tremble. The reputation of the human race's Divine Physique Ye Fan was indeed earned through fighting. Three hundred years had passed, and even though he had lost his path and was only left with his physical body, he still could not be offended!
Other than the three people who were trampled on the ground, all the Great Sage who came to surround him had been killed. He was cold-blooded and ruthless, making people revere him. Back then, he could give up his life to fight against the Zhi Zun and protect the peace of the region. Now, he could also kill these people who had once been protected. He was swift and decisive.
"Cough …"
Mo Wen Tian spat out a mouthful of bloody foam. His entire body was in pain. Not only was the Great Dao Treasured Bottle that he had formed with his cultivation crushed by Ye Fan, even all the bones in his body were broken.
This result was a disaster for him, and it was also a kind of humiliation. How could he continue to live? The other party would definitely not spare him.
Yi Ming was covered in blood, and his body was almost pierced through. The Feather Azure Gold Dragon Sword had shattered, and the fragments shot into his body. His entire body was covered in blood.
Among the three of them, Tuoba Mo was the most indignant. He kept on growling, and the light of a wild beast flashed in his eyes. Unfortunately, he could not move. Right now, he was like a wild beast trapped in a cage.
Many of the pilgrims did not know how Ye Fan would deal with these three people. Someone shouted that he should just kill them to prevent future trouble.
Ye Fan looked down on these three people, and then shook his head at the crowd in the distance. He did not want to kill these three people now. However, this indifferent expression fell into the eyes of Mo Wen Tian, Yi Ming, and Tuoba Mo. It was like being cut by a knife, and their faces burned with pain.
Ye Fan's attitude caused their expressions to turn ugly. He did not take them seriously at all, and was not afraid of their retaliation.
Tuoba Mo was furious. He was originally unrestrained and unbridled, a demonic figure. At this moment, his blood naturally began to boil. He felt like he had suffered a tremendous humiliation.
Mo Wen Tian's face was also ashen. When the other party looked at them, the indifference was from the bottom of their hearts. However, to him, this was the greatest form of contempt.
They were extremely unwilling and indignant. The coldness on Ye Fan's face made them feel extremely humiliated and tormented. They were the Heaven's Chosen of this generation. When had they ever been looked down upon like this?
Ye Fan was standing in front of them. They were lying on the ground in such an embarrassing position, their heads touching the ground, not far from his feet. There was a fire burning in his heart.
"So what if you're back, Ye Fan? Without the Law Path Fragment, you've lost all hope of fighting for supremacy. This is your sorrow and misfortune!" Mo Wen Tian said coldly.
At this moment, he could only expose his pain to attack Ye Fan in order to save his pitiful face. Crawling at his opponent's feet, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
"Do you finally know who I am?" Ye Fan said coldly.
Then, he lifted his foot and lightly stomped on the ground. The three of them felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They all bounced up from the impact and stood on the ground again. However, they stumbled a little.
The three of them were all arrogant and unyielding. Mo Wen Tian's eyes were cold, Tuoba Mo's eyes were filled with wild danger, and Yi Ming's face was cold.
Even though they had fallen into such a situation, they did not yield. They even looked at Ye Fan provocatively to express their stubbornness and unwillingness to lower their heads.
Regarding this, the cultivators who had come on a pilgrimage were all enraged. They loudly rebuked Ye Fan. More and more people gathered. There were many more enemies than Ye Fan had killed.
Ye Fan smiled. He looked at the three of them like he was looking at children. His expression caused them to clench their fists tightly.
However, what happened next caused them to hate even more. Ye Fan kicked their butts, causing them to fly into the air.
"Ye Fan!"
The three of them were enraged. This was really like looking at a child who had made a mistake. Ye Fan had actually kicked their butts. The pain in their bones could not compare to the humiliation and anger on their faces.
Who were they? They were all the Great Sage. They were known as the strongest youths in the last 300 years. In the path of cultivation, they were all geniuses. However, right now, they had been kicked in the butts in front of so many people. This was worse than having their bones broken.
The people in the distance were also a little stunned. Then, they all laughed out loud. This kind of punishment was really special. Only Ye Fan could do it.
Just now, everyone was still trembling. The blood and bones in the field caused their hair to stand on end. They did not expect that in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan would give them such cold humor.
"You … are not allowed to come over!"
Tuoba Mo was enraged. He panted heavily as he stared at the approaching Ye Fan. He kept retreating, fear written all over his face. It was very obvious that Ye Fan had not kicked him to his heart's content, and now he was here again.
"Ao …" This demon-like man was both in pain and humiliation. Once again, he was kicked in the butts by Ye Fan. He flew into the air and let out a howl that sounded like a wolf.
Mo Wen Tian's expression changed. He was next. Ye Fan walked towards him again. His face alternated between green and white, and his eyebrows were raised. His handsome face was full of humiliation and anger as he said, "You … You can't do this to me!"
"Bang!"
In the end, a piercing pain came from his butts. He was also kicked in the butts and flew into the air.
"Don't, don't come over!" Yi Ming was a very handsome man. Normally, he had an otherworldly temperament. Who knew how many young girls had fallen for him? However, today, he was flustered and exasperated. First, he was fierce, then angry, and now, he was afraid.
Unfortunately, it was useless no matter how much the three top experts roared. In the Flying Deity Battlefield, they were all experts who could command an area. However, at this moment, they were helpless and "miserable" as their butts were continuously kicked.
The three-hundred-year-old Great Sage was like a disobedient child being kicked in the butts by adults. This was simply unimaginable.
"Ye, I'll fight it out with you!" Yi Ming was the first to be unable to bear it. However, it was completely useless.
In the end, Ye Fan's lips curled into a faint smile. After a series of kicks, he finally stopped. The three of them grimaced in pain, especially Mo Wen Tian and Tuoba Mo. In the past, one was cold and sinister, while the other was like a demon. Now, their expressions caused many people to roar with laughter.
The dignified Great Sage, the three top experts, actually ended up like this. They were kicked in the butts and then obediently sat down.
This made people feel that it was a little absurd. They pointed at them and roared with laughter.
They felt that Senior Ye's heart wasn't old. It should be said that he was very young. He actually did this. Three hundred years had passed, and his way of doing things hadn't changed much.
This battle ended just like that. There were countless corpses on the battlefield, leaving behind a lot of blood and bones. Ye Fan thanked everyone for coming to help him, but he didn't accept their following.
Some people still insisted on following him. They weren't willing to leave and were especially excited. They asked him for guidance, and even asked about the battle back then.
Those things were too distant for them. Fighting a bloody battle with ancient supreme beings was like a major event from a mythical era.
In the end, Ye Fan lectured on the scriptures and passed on some of his understandings on cultivation. He talked about some of the great battles in the past, but he still didn't let these people follow him.
He had lost the magical path fragment, so he needed to be alone for a while. He needed to find a way to break through it and tread on his own new path. Moreover, he didn't want these people to lose their competitive spirit because of him. Moreover, his road ahead was full of thorns and dangers, so he didn't want them to be implicated.
However, there were still three people following at his side. They weren't within the scope of Ye Fan's attention. When he was thinking alone, he could ignore them and treat them like air.
Meanwhile, these three's existence was only for him to open the mountain and excavate the ancient cave, temporarily using them as manual labor.
It was unknown just how many heroes had died in the Ascension Immortal Battlefield since the ancient times. Their blood and souls, the treasures they left behind, and their imperishable great dao imprints all formed many talismans, engraved on the mountains one after another, forming many caves that were worth exploring.
The most precious were ancient scriptures, the Blood Crystal Divine Marrow that could allow one to live forever, as well as all types of divine relics left behind by ancient great emperors. If one looked carefully, they would be able to find them.
Ye Fan already knew a few things about his old friends. Three hundred years had passed, and there was no bad news. As for the details, he still didn't know. This made him release a breath of relief.
"Ji Family and Jiang Family's vitality was greatly damaged. The damage they suffered in that battle wasn't small, but they were respected by all clans, becoming a holy land. No one would risk universal condemnation to find trouble for them."
"A great sect named Celestial Court that was full of vitality spread through this starry domain."
This was what the three laborers added. When he heard this, Ye Fan's expression became a bit absent-minded. He nodded. Right now, he wasn't in a rush to search for his old friends.
Now, he already appeared. This news that was enough to shake the world would definitely be spread by others. He believed that he would be able to meet those people soon.
Ye Fan built a few thatched cottages at the foot of a mountain, leaning against the mountain and water. This place's scenery was beautiful. He began to study his future path again.
It was clear that his appearance couldn't calm this place down. Those who insisted on following him all cultivated nearby, not too far away.
As for Mo Wen Tian, Tuoba Mo, and Yi Ming, they excavated every day, following Ye Fan's instructions. They excavated many mountain peaks with talismans, sweat splashing everywhere. Then, they dug into the depths of the earth to collect blood crystals.
Imperial Pass erupted with commotion. When news got out, it triggered a huge commotion. Almost no one believed that after three hundred years of darkness and chaos, Ye Fan was still alive.
"Let's go take a look, take a look around!"
In Imperial Pass, no matter how intense the secret battles were, no matter how busy they were, quite a few people couldn't sit still when they heard the news. They wanted to head to the Flying Immortal Battlefield to take a look, personally verify this.
Of course, there were some who kept their cool. Even though they were shocked when they heard this, their eyes quickly became deep. They didn't immediately take action, instead quietly waiting.
In the Flying Immortal Battlefield, gates of light flickered one after another. Figures walked out one after another, many regions filled with the most powerful auras. It was clear that there were some whose cultivation hadn't been severed.
This was a sky shocking great disturbance, as well as a sign that a world shocking calamity was about to erupt. Ye Fan's return made many people restless, deeply worried!
Many exceptional experts came, their might shocking the world for three hundred years, every one of them like a sun in the sky. During these years, they established an unmatched reputation!
Some were people Ye Fan was familiar with, some were people he had previously heard of but never met. They descended on the Flying Immortal Battlefield one after another.
Everyone suspected that battles were unavoidable no matter what, because some of them were Ye Fan's mortal enemies. Now that he was in his weakest state, this was a rare opportunity!
"Master, I'm coming!" Right at this moment, a great roar shook the mountains and rivers. A figure rushed over from the distance like a dragon, crushing everything in his way.
"If you want to see my master, you have to pass through me first. Who dares fight against me?!" The one who came shouted, shaking the heavens. His voice echoed through the heavens above and earth below. There was a type of matchless unmatched aura that swept over.
"It's him!" Everyone's minds sunk, all of them feeling incomparable restraining fear. They all revealed serious expressions.
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