There were men and women, young and old. Some were crying and some were laughing. There were also many celestial soldiers and generals. The war drums rumbled as they pounced forward. Huahua's bald head was almost smashed by some of the magical treasures.
"Damn, you guys are really fighting. Amitabha, damn, my head!" Huahua glared angrily.
"Weng!"
Another pile of magical treasures fell like trash. There was a lot of them, but they didn't seem to be worth much. One of them struck his head with a clang. It was as if iron had been struck and carried a sonorous vibrating sound. Huahua immediately staggered and felt dizzy. He was flustered and exasperated. He didn't know if it was the Black Emperor or the Silver Blood Emperors. They wouldn't be able to escape.
"Ye Fan … it's really you. My good brother, you're still alive!" Li Heishui shouted and was the first to pounce over. That was because the mountain he was cultivating in was right next to this place.
As for the fastest one, it was the sacred prince who somersaulted down from the sky. He let out a long roar and grabbed Ye Fan's shoulder. Amidst great sorrow and joy, he looked at Ye Fan and thought of Ji Zi. One of the three imperial princes who fought shoulder to shoulder was finally gone. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"I knew that you would definitely survive and come back to meet us!" Dongfang Ye's upper body was naked as he roared. He strode over like a giant, causing the earth to tremble. He forcefully hammered Ye Fan.
It had been three hundred years since they parted. Although they were laughing now, there were tears in these people's eyes. It wasn't easy to meet them again alive.
"It's good that you came back alive … It's good that you came back alive!" The old assassin Qi Luo repeated with a trembling voice.
Hot tears flowed down from Ye Fan's eyes. So many people were worried, sad, and happy for him. Even their words were trembling. They were afraid that it was just a dream. How could he not be moved?
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his right shoulder. He turned around and saw the Black Emperor baring his white teeth at him. He used a special method to greet him. However, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like he was taking advantage of the situation to steal the divine blood.
"Why are your muscles so tense? Why isn't there even a drop of blood?" Sure enough, this big dog with a vile personality spoke the truth. Then, its eyes burned with passion, moving closer with a fervent expression, saying, "After disappearing for so many years, did you fall into an immortal's cave? The Emperor of Fighting said it well. With the treasure in hand, the world is mine. When brothers meet, we'll split it in half, no discounts! "
When Monkey heard that, black lines appeared on his forehead. When had his father ever said something like that?!
The Black Emperor's skin had reached a certain level. He calmly squeezed forward, and with a pull of Big Black's claws, he almost pressed the bald Hua Hua who was in the way under his feet.
"F * ck! $@ ¥#% … "Huahua moved the big black paw away from her bald head, cursing and swearing in her heart. However, she could only pray to Buddha, because she really couldn't afford to offend this dog martial uncle.
"Divine Son, I knew that you would definitely survive. The heavens have eyes," Little Que 'er said softly with a smile and tears in her eyes.
Everyone from the Heavenly Village had arrived. They were all old friends.
And the many celestial soldiers and generals recruited in the past three hundred years were already dumbfounded. Who was this person? Wasn't this a dream? Didn't the master of the Celestial Court, Ye Fan, die in battle a long time ago? Everyone knew that!
"It's really him, the one from our Celestial Court who died in battle in the past?"
Everyone was in an uproar. The celestial soldiers and generals felt that it was unbelievable. There was nothing more shocking than this, but the person in front of them was exactly the same as that stone statue.
"Ye Fan …" Ji Ziyue's face was covered in tears. She staggered over barefooted and rushed over.
Tears blurred her eyes. She still remembered that day when Ye Fan forced a smile and bid farewell to her. Then, he resolutely rushed towards the starry sky.
He left so resolutely. He went even though he knew that he would die. His back was very straight, and he didn't turn back, but she saw a lot of reluctance.
Presumably, back then, he definitely knew that when he turned back, he might not be able to resist staying behind. That was why he was so decisive and ruthless. There was no turning back.
If that was really the case, he walked on a lonely and doomed path of death. In the end, he would release himself in the universe. His body would be crushed and his blood would splatter on the Supreme Battlefield.
One separation was three hundred years, one separation was forever. He used his life as a wager to make her mourn the night and shed tears while looking at the waning moon. Every night with stars was when she looked into the distance. She thought that Ye Fan was on the other side of the starry sky, silently watching her and struggling to return from the darkness. He would meet her in the end.
One dream for three hundred years. Now that they really met, she was afraid that it was just an illusion. Just like those nights, she woke up in shock from her dream. There were only tear stains beside her pillow, still lonely.
"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, it's real. This time, it must be real." She trembled and muttered. Her pale face and bloodless fingers touched Ye Fan's face.
"It's me … I'm back!" Ye Fan grabbed that cold and delicate hand.
Ji Ziyue caressed Ye Fan's face. After confirming that it wasn't a dream, she finally burst into tears. It made people's hearts ache.
Everyone welcomed Ye Fan into the Celestial Court. This heaven region was very vast now. Continents that had existed since ancient times floated in the universe. Great stars flickered one after another.
The Village of Heaven was no longer related to the village. Now, there were floating islands one after another. The flowers were fragrant and birds were chirping. There were waterfalls and flowing springs. Streaks of silver radiance hung down from the divine islands, landing on the great earth below.
The scenery here was very beautiful, but it didn't lose its solemnity. There were many heavenly palaces and huge watchtowers, all of them towering and majestic.
Boom!
A large cauldron descended. All things were born, the primal chaos began to move. Black and yellow descended, enveloping the top of Ye Fan's head. It made him look indescribably elegant.
The Myriad Qi Cauldron appeared. It was wailing and trembling. It floated up and down above Ye Fan's head, expressing the joy, anger, and sorrow of parting for three hundred years.
Ye Fan was astonished. Everyone also revealed astonished expressions. There was a sparkling and translucent liquid flowing in the mouth of the cauldron. Each stream was as heavy as the Milky Way.
"This is the boundless power of faith!"
Many people were astonished. Even they hadn't noticed it in the past.
Only the Black Emperor, Qi Luo, and a few others had seen it before. In the middle of the night, the great tomb was translucent like a diamond. It drew in strands of light from the starry sky.
In an instant, everyone understood what was going on. After the bloody battle back then, many people in the starry sky were reciting the good deeds of the heroes who died in battle. Naturally, it would produce boundless power of faith.
And in the past, when Ye Fan handled the power of faith, he would directly pour it into the cauldron. As long as there was a feeling, it would definitely be absorbed inside.
Over the past three hundred years, it was endless. The power of faith produced by all those who were reciting his name would cross the starry sky and be buried inside the cauldron.
This was a cauldron full of faith power. It was like a vast ocean surging, sparkling and translucent like a diamond. Moreover, it didn't stop. Every day, there would still be formless faith power surging over. It would gather more and more.
"This … is half a step ahead!" The Black Emperor exclaimed.
Every supreme being who achieved the dao would be famous throughout the universe. They would be revered and sung by all races. They would definitely collect boundless faith power and add it to their artifacts. It would allow them to transcend the heavens and the gods. Moreover, the faith power could be absorbed into one's own body, which would also have endless wonderful uses.
As for how the Great Emperors handled the power of faith, it was different from one another. It was hard to say.
Ye Fan didn't achieve the dao, but he had quite a bit of faith power. It could be said that he had taken half a step ahead. Although he wasn't willing to borrow this kind of power, it was better than nothing.
Ye Fan came back alive. The news seemed to have grown wings, flying into the distance, shaking up the starry sky. All sides were shocked!
Meanwhile, in front of the only true path, Imperial Pass also finally released news, just happening to confirm this rumor. The experts of all regions were all stupefied.
"He's alive … he appeared!"
Ye Fan's name was being spread everywhere. Now, he reappeared in this world alive, leaving everyone feeling that this was inconceivable. This was a miracle!
In the battle against a supreme being, his body exploded and he died, sparkling white bone fragments sticky with wisps of blood shooting in all directions. After the battle, people had previously obtained this type of true imprint fragment from the great cosmos.
This was definitely not fake. How did he come back to life? An uproar broke out everywhere, everyone discussing this. They could only conclude that Ye Fan really was heaven-defying!
The moonlight was like water, stellar radiance brilliant. Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue strolled through the Celestial Court. Above the clouds, bejeweled buildings and jade palaces towered, looking exceptionally faintly discernible and lively.
"The banquet is about to begin!"
Hua Hua's hoarse voice sounded from the distance, startling countless birds. He used the Dragon Roar Tiger Roar Art, shaking up every part of the Celestial Court.
The Great Xia prince and his sister came, Jiang Yi arrived, Wu Zhongtian, Jiang Huairen, and the surviving members of the thirteen great bandits arrived. Little Tingting flew over anxiously, the Human Devil Dongfang Taiyi's old man appeared, Jade Lake's holy lady hurried over …
There were too many people, too many to count. In just a few days, news spread everywhere. Many old friends crossed the starry sky to come!
The twelve saints who had previously followed Ye Fan, the ones who survived were currently the ancestors of a region. They were practically all alone in a region of the starry sky, opening up new territories. They were the most powerful group of figures in the Celestial Court.
Longma released a roar, immediately calling everyone to gather again. They stepped through the starry sky together. These individuals all had illustrious reputations.
For example, Longma was directly bestowed the title of king in a certain region. He had previously defeated countless powerful enemies together with the Black Emperor, even more so dug up endless great graves with Duan De.
His reputation was somewhat hateful.
Another powerful figure was the Roc King, also bestowed the title of a Divine King in a region of the Celestial Court. His battle prowess was astonishing. Back then, when Ye Fan comprehended dao under the Bodhi tree, this Roc landed on Ye Fan's shoulder. Because of this, he also comprehended his own Roc King Fist. Now, he had broken through the starry sky and was unrivaled.
"Come, come, come. Taste this wild dragon that I hunted. It's delicious and juicy. It's truly the best delicacy in the world!" Dongfang Ye's upper body was naked. He used Dao fire to roast a three-kilometer-long flood dragon. He sprinkled the Life Spring Divine Liquid of the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being all over it. At this moment, the dragon was roasted until it was golden and shiny. The fragrance assailed everyone's nostrils.
"What a pity, there's too little. It's not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth," the Human Devil old man muttered.
Everyone was petrified.
Many people gathered here, but it was still a little less than 300 years ago. In that turmoil, too many people died an unnatural death. The 13 Great Bandits were almost wiped out. Only two or three of them were left.
As for the geniuses of that era, there were far too few of them. Many of them would never appear again, and even some of the Holy Lands were forever erased from existence.
"Come, taste my Dragon Chimera Soup. It's definitely the best tonic in the world!" Longma shouted.
The Dragon Chimera was shaped like a real dragon. It was only a foot long and contained the essence of heaven and earth. It was a great tonic. When refined with some divine herbs, it could prolong one's life for hundreds of years. It was definitely the rarest thing in the world.
The Jade Lake Saintess was stunned. Not long ago, a thief in the new location of the Jade Lake failed to steal the flat peach and conveniently stole a Dragon Chimera. Now the culprit had finally surfaced.
"Aiyou, I didn't steal this, it's something I got from Duan De. I'm innocent, I only obtained it after paying the Longma Clan's method and half of Fiend Emperor Great One's ancient scripture." Longma explained.
The Black Emperor who had previously colluded with Duan De and committed many great crimes felt a bit guilty. He changed the topic, staring at the Blood Crow that returned from Imperial Pass with Ye Fan and said, "I say, this duck isn't bad. Its feathers are so red like burning charcoal, it's definitely a blood nourishing divine good."
The Blood Crow was furious. This crow wasn't that duck. Moreover, as the Great Sage, how could he be said to be food? Crows and dogs almost jumped up and down on the spot.
"Nannan is hungry, where is big brother …"
Right at this time, a little girl around three years old walked over while rubbing her large eyes in a daze. She was as exquisite as a porcelain doll.
It was precisely the little nannan. Everyone was petrified, especially the Black Emperor. After a loud shout, he quickly rushed over.
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