Mars was a demonic star. This was Ye Fan's truest feeling. He had an unforgettable memory here. Half of his schoolmates' souls had returned to this place.
Recalling the past, it felt like it was only yesterday.
How many things could be repeated? Bits and pieces of the past had passed with the passage of time. Some people could never be seen again, but he could still remember their pale faces and helpless gazes. They longed to live on.
Ye Fan stood silently. It was here that a few good brothers fell into a pool of blood one after another. They pulled with all their might, but they could no longer get up. They couldn't save their lives.
Time was like a river that flowed slowly, covering up many things and taking away many emotions.
The nine dragons pulling the coffin, no beginning or end, made them wander aimlessly, unable to return to the past. The trajectory of life and death changed, and the past became memories.
The experience of life and death, the elegy of blood and fire, there weren't many people who survived until now. Only a few were left, and they spoke of old fragmented memories.
The wind gradually rose, and the ancient Mars was scarlet red. There were hard grains of sand everywhere, and there was no sign of life in the dry desert. There were no familiar people or weapons.
They had all been buried.
Ye Fan took a step forward. Now, he could make stars fall with a single thought, and planets and other things were nothing to him. His divine sense could completely cover this place.
He felt a tremendous pressure here. Mars was definitely extraordinary and couldn't be measured with common sense. Anyone who thought that they were unrivalled in the present age and rashly refined this planet would hit a wall.
There was a great terror in the depths of Mars. If one dared to act rashly, there would be a bloody calamity. This was Ye Fan's first instinctive reaction, and he couldn't help but frown.
There were too many buried here, recording a thick and terrifying history. Back then, there was a great battle involving emperors. It had been covered in dust for years, but it had never dissipated until now.
Ye Fan withdrew his attention from the depths of the earth's core and walked on the surface. The Great Thunderclap Temple had long since ceased to exist, and there were almost no traces left.
Relying on his powerful divine sense, he found the foundation of the Thunderclap Temple. The crocodile ancestor no longer existed, and the dungeon was still full of yin energy.
Back then, Shakyamuni had set up the eighteen levels of hell to suppress the eighteen giants of the universe. The bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty crocodile ancestor, and the powerful divine will of a saint physique. Which one of them was easy to deal with?
This was the Yin Yang Prison, divided into two layers that restrained and complemented each other. It was an exquisite design, using the power of heaven and earth to suppress two great demon kings for two thousand years.
Since Ye Fan had returned, he naturally had to take a clear look. Back then, his cultivation was weak, and there were many things that he couldn't see through.
"These carvings have a deeper meaning, hinting at the terror of Mars. Wild beasts are the soldiers, Qiong Qi, Kun Peng and the others are the generals, leading to a deep burial ground. "
Ye Fan understood. Shakyamuni had also wanted to explore the world under the Red Sea, but he had failed. He was missing something, and all his efforts had gone to waste. He could only choose to strengthen the seal to prevent the monsters inside from breaking out.
Ye Fan gently brushed the dust away. An enormous stone pillar released ka ka sounds, and a layer of stone powder fell off. Nine stars flickered brilliantly, flickering about.
"The coordinates of the eighteen levels of hell …" Ye Fan was surprised. Sure enough, there was a mystery.
This was the power of the Quasi-emperor on Sixth Heaven. Nothing could be hidden from him, and every little clue could be reflected in his mind. This was the mystery carved by Shakyamuni.
The other eight stars were like this one, divided into the upper and lower Yin Yang Prisons, located in the eight great ancient regions.
Ye Fan understood and walked to the surface. After observing for two days on Mars, he didn't act rashly. Instead, he crossed the stars to search for other levels of hell.
At Ye Fan's current realm, he could go anywhere in the world. Even if it was a demon region sealed by the Quasi-emperor in the past, he could easily break into it.
Perhaps he would be able to gain more enlightenment and safely explore the secrets of Mars's underground.
His speed was very fast. Although he crossed the endless starry sky, time seemed to have frozen in an instant.
He arrived at his first stop. He couldn't feel any signs of life here. Desolation was the theme. Ye Fan said softly, "Could this be the place where the ninety-nine dragon mountains once descended?"
He carefully explored, discovering that this was previously a source of life, but it had completely dried up. All of the spiritual essence had become empty, seized by a mysterious power. Moreover, there were remnants on the great earth, the places where dragon veins had previously resided.
Mars was also such a place, and Earth was the last stop. It was fortunate that it hadn't been destroyed.
A broken tablet stood here. No one knew how many years it had been since someone came here, and there were no other traces.
"Demon Sealing Tablet."
There were three ancient words on the broken tablet. Ye Fan searched the entire ancient star and only found something strange here. He was sure that this was the location of the prison.
He pulled up the stone tablet, and immediately, waves of demonic energy rushed up like a volcano eruption. Smoke filled the air, covering the sky and covering the sun.
As expected, this was a prison. There was a shocking great demon sealed in the first floor. It let out an excited and terrifying roar, "Dao friend outside, please lend me a hand. I will reward you generously."
"Tell me your name," Ye Fan said calmly.
"Great Xia Dragonfinch!" The roar shook the heaven and earth. There was a kind of heroic spirit and also a kind of arrogance.
Ye Fan was speechless. Wasn't Long Yuxuan's ancestor the Great Xia Dragonfinch? He was a demonic god that had once called upon the wind and summoned the rain in ancient China.
Could it be that he was suppressed here?
Ye Fan asked. There was a moment of silence from within, and then he erupted in anger, "I only stayed there for a period of time. I couldn't find any immortal treasures and was instead suppressed. Are you threatening me? There is a bit of my bloodline left there, so it isn't much. It won't be able to restrict me."
Ye Fan laughed. He tore open the seal, and a Dragonfinch rushed out from an ancient well. It spread its wings and then dove down with a wave of tyrannical aura.
"I saved you and you still want to harm me?"
Ye Fan's expression was calm. He raised his hand and slapped over. With a loud honglong sound, the Great Xia Dragonfinch spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body was drenched in blood, and his golden divine feathers flew everywhere. He revealed an expression of shock.
Back then, he was a demonic god and was at the peak of the Great Sage Realm. Even though most of his cultivation was shaved off by Sakyamuni and he was suppressed here, he didn't waste his time. He had already recovered and was quietly waiting for the day he could escape.
He never thought that this person would be so terrifying at such a young age. That baldy from back then was just too terrifying.
"I just wanted to test your strength. I don't have any ill intentions towards you." The Great Dragon Dragonfinch explained. There was a great fear in his heart. This wasn't his era anymore, and such a terrifying figure had actually appeared.
Peng!
Ye Fan's large hand slapped down again. The Great Xia Dragonfinch's soul almost left his body. He rushed into the sky, but he was grabbed by a large golden hand and couldn't escape.
"Please show mercy!" He couldn't help but cry out.
"I'll teach you a lesson. There are many people in this world who can deal with you. Don't be arrogant and kill without reason." Ye Fan let him go, but his entire body was covered in blood and many of his bones were broken.
The Great Xia Dragonfinch was terrified and didn't say anything else.
Ye Fan broke open the other layer of the cage, but in the end, it was all for naught. The person inside had long died in meditation for hundreds of years, and only a corpse was left. It didn't survive the corrosion of time.
The Great Xia Dragonfinch wanted to leave, but Ye Fan forced it to stay by his side. It was quite strong, and if it didn't like its actions, it would take lives. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been suppressed.
The Great Xia Dragonfinch was helpless. This young man was too strong, and he couldn't leave. He could only follow.
"We were suppressed but we were still alive. Firstly, that baldy was quite merciful. Secondly, we all know some secrets of the Chaos God Planet and are of some value to the future generations. It is just that this kind of 'waiting for the fated' situation is really infuriating." The Great Xia Dragonfinch spoke the truth.
Ye Fan nodded and rushed to the next area. This time, two living beings were unsealed. One was a silver snake, and the other was a heavenly bug.
These two were ferocious beings. They attacked as soon as they broke free, but in the end, Ye Fan used one hand to beat them into submission. They didn't dare to be violent anymore.
The Great Xia Dragonfinch sighed and said, "Back then, these two were shocking figures. If they weren't suppressed by Shakya, they would have most likely entered the Quasi-emperor Realm. Now, they are being beaten up."
"Stop talking. Everyone knows that you were a ferocious person back then, but now, you have become an obedient bird!" the heavenly bug said.
Just like that, Ye Fan broke through seven stars and released a total of 12 ancient people. They were all extremely strong, and he didn't have much to say to them. If they dared to cause trouble, he would just fight them.
This method was very useful. Ye Fan taught these ferocious beings a lesson. They didn't dare to cause trouble, and they were forced to follow him.
He didn't imprison them. The Quasi-emperor on Sixth Heaven was enough to intimidate them. Any ferocious being could only lie down in front of such a master. If they dared to resist, they would only be courting death.
When they came to the last star, someone issued a challenge to Ye Fan. This was the only Quasi-emperor, and he was also the most powerful and terrifying person back then.
This person's cultivation had been shaved off, but after 2,000 years of hard cultivation, he forcefully recovered his power and almost reached a higher level. He was a master on Third Heaven of the Quasi-emperor, but he still couldn't escape.
When Ye Fan broke the last cage, he spent a lot of effort.
This was an ancient bird with bright red feathers that transformed into a Daoist robe. He fought with Ye Fan right away because he knew that if he didn't fight, he would be subdued, and it would be difficult for him to escape.
"If you were peaceful, I wouldn't have kept you by my side and let you go. Since I let you out, you have to be responsible for other living beings. I won't allow you to leave and cause trouble."
Ye Fan's attack was still simple. With a wave of his sleeve, he was sucked inside. No matter how great his power was, he couldn't fly out of this world.
"This old rooster was known as the Mountain Phoenix back then. After its bloodline awakened, it was difficult to find a match in the demon race. It was undefeated before meeting the baldy, but today, it actually encountered a great setback."
"The old rooster is out of luck. He is proud and arrogant, but he will always encounter a supreme expert who can suppress him."
The other demons discussed in low voices. Some people took joy in his misfortune. They had suffered at his hands before, so they were happy to see him suffer.
"Ah …"
This ancient mountain bird roared loudly. Its phoenix blood boiled, and its Daoist robe shattered. It turned into hundreds of thousands of divine feathers that shot towards Ye Fan, trying to break free from his sleeve.
"The old rooster is going all out. Its leg hair is fighting. As expected, it's angry and isn't holding back at all. Its entire body is bare."
Ye Fan was speechless. This Daoist formed from the spirit of a mountain chicken was truly violent. It was actually like this. He flipped his hand and pressed it down, forcing it to transform into its original form. It was actually a featherless rooster.
There was a difference of three heavens, and Ye Fan was so powerful. This ancient demon simply didn't have the capital to contend against him. Even though it was extremely powerful, it was far from being his opponent.
"I submit!"
In the end, the old rooster yielded and revealed his origins. He was indeed a rooster spirit who obtained dao in an immortal's cave and cultivated supreme divine abilities.
He hated others calling him a mountain chicken and rooster spirit. He called himself the Mountain Phoenix.
Ye Fan naturally wouldn't humiliate him and told him their purpose in finding him.
The group of fourteen returned to Mars. These people had all come for the immortal treasures back then, and they all knew some secrets. Together, they would be of great help in exploring this place.
In reality, even though the thirteen great demons were somewhat unconvinced at first, they immediately calmed down after arriving here. They also wanted to see the supreme treasures and great secrets of Mars.
"Everyone, since we've chosen the same path, let's get to the bottom of this together," said Ye Fan.
He was somewhat moved. Back then, the eighteen levels of hell could only be considered a legend to him. He had never thought that one day, he would personally break through it and release a total of thirteen living ancients.
The years flew by like a dream.
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