A hundred years passed in a hurry. A generation of mortals had turned to dust. The passage of time had obliterated many things. Ye Fan still hadn't appeared. It was as if he had vanished from the face of the earth, never to return. There was no news of him at all.
Many people sighed. Was he going to die just like that? After suffering for a hundred years, he still couldn't defy the heavens.
In the hundredth year, Ye Fan didn't appear as scheduled. This made people feel deeply regretful and regretful. Everyone knew how competitive he was in the struggle for supremacy on the Emperor's Road. He had endless potential, but under the enormous pressure of the ancient supremes, he ran into a big problem!
Some people were happy, some were worried. Their standpoints were different, so their reactions were naturally different.
"Haha …" The old killing saint Qi Luo laughed sorrowfully. This result was too cruel. The people of the Celestial Court had endured humiliation for a hundred years, waiting for the day Ye Fan returned. They had never thought that this would be the result.
"Master!" Komatsu's eyes were red. He stood on a cliff and gazed at the starry river. Around him, the pine trees rustled. Large drops of tears rolled down his face.
"Did he die just like that?" In the underworld, the vast underworld was drowned in black mist. A cold voice came from the Prison Suppression Palace.
"What a pity." Someone sighed in the dao palace.
"Did he really fail? This saves me a lot of trouble!" A ruthless voice reverberated in the starry sky from the ancestral star of the Tyrant Heavenly Bloodline.
A hundred years of waiting, a hundred years of waiting, a hundred years of silence, and finally, it ended in such a way. It was plain and indifferent, not even a ripple was stirred up.
In general, Ye Fan's influence in the universe was huge. An entire generation had been influenced by him, fighting against the ancient supremes and conquering the dark chaos, leaving behind an illustrious name.
His failure, his sad ending, made many people feel sad. Many youths had once made him their goal, but in the end, the person in front of them had fallen.
This was the end of an era. The glorious era belonging to Ye Fan had come to an end.
"You said you would return. That was the promise you made with me." On the mountain peak, the Snow Orchid trees swayed in the wind, scattering large patches of white petals. Ji Ziyue's face was filled with tears, looking dejected.
She did not cry loudly, but her tears fell silently. She had experienced too many parting of life and death. Her tolerance was already very strong, but her heart still ached.
"Ye Fan, you bastard! Hurry up and come back! If you die like this, will you be able to face Ziyue and us brothers?!" Pang Bo roared.
"Ye Fan, what did you promise us back then? You'll definitely come back in a hundred years. We don't hope for you to break through, we just want you to live!" Li Heishui also roared towards the sky, tears streaming down his face.
Within a private room, there was a Soul Lamp. Many people rushed in to see what was going on.
"It's broken." The Sacred Prince sighed.
When they heard these words, everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning. Their faces became pale. Was there really no hope at all?
"When he left back then, he crushed it himself," the Black Emperor said.
Before Ye Fan left, he secretly shattered his own Soul Lamp to not let others know if he was dead or alive. What did he do like this? Maybe he had already predicted the ending. Without a Soul Lamp, he gave everyone some hope.
"How can this bastard do this? He said he would come back, he said he would come back!" Pang Bo roared. He then hugged his head and squatted on the ground. Tears flowed down continuously.
He and Ye Fan came from the same place and had gone through life and death together. They had experienced so many hardships, seen blood and bones, and reached this day with great difficulty. In the end, they were separated by life and death. It was hard for him to accept this.
A hundred years had passed, and the various departments of the Celestial Court were all restless. They had waited for too long, but when the agreed date arrived, Ye Fan did not appear.
There were many rumors in the outside world, but one thing was pretty much the same. Ye Fan had failed and died on the path to Emperor Ascension. His soul had already returned to the earth, and it was impossible for him to return alive.
"How could it be like this? We don't believe it!"
"The great banner of the Celestial Court still has a day to rise again. We want to conquer the Nine Heavens, and even the restricted regions are not our destination. We want to enter the Immortal Domain, and there is a boundless battle map waiting for us. How could it be like this?!"
The Celestial Court had dozens of battalions, and each division had over ten thousand people. A hundred years had passed, and they had already begun to reunite. But now, it was all for naught.
"I still want to see for myself. Unfortunately, he's a short-lived ghost. I won't have the chance to take his head, hahaha …" Under the starry sky, someone laughed loudly.
Moreover, he was standing in the original headquarters of the Celestial Court. Now, this place had long been abandoned, and there was only a spacious palace left.
During these years, people continuously came out from the restricted regions. There were ancient supreme beings' mounts, personal guards, and bloodline descendants. All of their identities were astonishing.
After the Black Emperor, Ye Tong, Yang Xi, and the others killed the Heaven Devouring Beast, the world had been quiet for a period of time. But after they went into seclusion, these years were not peaceful again.
"So it's a dao brother from the Sea of Reincarnation. Are you here to express your emotions? The Master of Reincarnation of your bloodline has fallen. It is said that the Holy Physique Ye Fan from more than four hundred years ago, although he was not strong, he still played a role in it." A woman descended from the starry sky. She could not be considered beautiful, but she had an otherworldly aura. There was a third vertical eye between her eyebrows, and her aura was oppressive.
"The Ruins of God are not much better. Even the Thunder God Prince who came out later died in battle." The young man from the Sea of Reincarnation turned around and looked at the woman. He said, "Are you the Daughter of the Ruins from back then?"
"That's me. Are you Brother Wangsheng from the Sea of Reincarnation?" the woman asked indifferently.
"Correct. It seems that you don't want to attack me, do you?" Wangsheng said.
The Daughter of the Ruins said, "Why would I attack you? I heard that there are three old guys who have joined forces and come together. They are called the Three Gods outside the World. They are looking for the Chaotic Body. We can't do nothing."
Wangsheng immediately laughed and said, "I also want to attack. I heard that the Celestial Court has an extraordinary background. Why don't we join forces and destroy this bloodline?"
"That's exactly what I want. Even the Holy Physique Ye Fan is no longer here. I think we should completely turn this school into ashes. I hate this name!" The Daughter of the Ruins said.
"Yes, I also hate this name. The masters cannot come out, so only we can wipe them out. "Wangsheng laughed, and his snow-white teeth flickered with cold light.
"When this matter is over, the universe should be peaceful again. At that time, the other immortal path should be about to open. I hope that this time, I can see the Immortal Domain." The Daughter of the Ruins said with a smile. The light in her eyes was extremely frightening.
After this day, a portion of the restricted region's disciples came together, forming an alliance. They were going to kill Ye Tong, Komatsu, Yang Xi, and the others. They were going to eliminate all of them. They decided to eliminate the Celestial Court completely!
This was a terrifying decision, as well as a terrifying alliance. Every single one of these people had astonishing origins. Even though there were only a few of them, they were enough to sweep through the universe. There weren't many who could match them.
"The Golden Lion Army has been wiped out. They were completely wiped out. Only the Lion King was pushed into the realm gate and luckily survived. More than ten thousand people were wiped out!"
The Black Emperor's face was frighteningly overcast. After receiving this grievous news, he almost jumped up, almost summoning all of the Quasi-emperor's to attack together.
However, he endured it. The other party was forcing them! The children of the restricted region joined forces to eliminate important figures like them. Now, they were going to use a great slaughter method to force them to appear.
"The Sky Scorpion Army has also been wiped out!" This time, it was even more thorough. Even the Sky Scorpion Saint who had followed Ye Fan on the ancient starry sky path had died. His head had been crushed by the Reincarnation Sea's Deceased Prince, his body and soul extinguished.
This was an iron-blooded massacre. It made the troops of the Celestial Court furious.
They had already endured. A hundred years had passed, and they were scattered in all directions. Now, there were still people who wanted to kill all of them.
"Only a few battalions have reunited, but they were wiped out just like that," Ye Tong said in a low voice.
"Order them to endure and not gather together. The enemy is too strong. Now is not the time to fight them head on." The Black Emperor held back a mouthful of blood and forcefully swallowed it.
Two battalions, tens of thousands of people were killed just like that. This made the flames of anger burn in their hearts. They wanted to immediately kill their way out.
"However, the brothers couldn't hold it in anymore. They felt that they were too angry. They wanted to establish the banner of the Celestial Court and reunite their former generals to get revenge for their fallen brothers!" Yang Xi said. The dozens of battalions of the Celestial Court and the millions of elites were all furious. Even though they were scattered in all directions, they still reunited after receiving the news and were about to act.
"Those people from the restricted areas also want us to go out. Isn't this playing into their hands?" The Black Emperor said coldly. He was murderous. Then he looked at the sky and said, "Don't forget, this is the hundredth year. There is still one year left. The one hundred and first year hasn't arrived yet."
"Master … … he … … can he still come back?" The voices of Ye Fan's disciples were trembling. They had been burning with anxiety these days and were filled with sorrow. However, they could not show it because they still had to deal with all kinds of battles.
"Wait, tell them to endure for another year. If Ye Fan dies, this emperor will go all out and lead them to turn this universe upside down!" the Black Emperor said viciously.
It had to be said that the Black Emperor had a certain level of authority. He had followed Great Emperor Wu Shi before. When he became serious, the battle generals of all the battalions felt slightly fearful.
"Alright, we will endure and wait for the Celestial Court's banner to rise again!" Many battalions endured the pain and replied.
"We know that we are no match for the children of the restricted areas. We hope that our Celestial Court's Quasi-emperor will lead us out as soon as possible. Since we still have to endure, we will obey!"
They were filled with unwillingness and sullenness as they waited for the order.
"Is that so? A few children of the restricted areas have joined hands and want to eradicate the Celestial Court. Very good, let the descendants with the Tyrant Ether Blood flow in their bodies go out and attack with them. Kill them all for me! "
On this day, a few people walked out of the Tyrant Body's ancestral star. Although they did not have pure Tyrant Blood, they were still incomparably terrifying. Two of them had even broken out of the ancestral cave.
"The Immortal Crane Battalion's commander was killed by someone. He was unable to reform his battalion and was only discovered by someone with Tyrant Blood flowing in his body. He was killed by someone with Tyrant Blood flowing in his body!"
When they received this news, all the battalions of the Celestial Court were furious. Thirty years ago, they were so furious that they killed the Tyrant Body's mount that they became famous in the universe. Who would have thought that this clan would make a move again today to kill their heroes.
"One of the battalions could not endure it and used an incomplete Emperor Formation to attack. However, it failed and was massacred by the Tyrant Body bloodline. More than twelve thousand of our brothers died and blood dyed the starry sky red."
When he received this news, the Black Emperor was furious. He let out a loud roar that shattered the main hall and stood up. During this period of time, tens of thousands of members of the Celestial Court were killed. They did not die in the glorious war of the past, but were sullenly killed by someone who came knocking on their door and killed in a dignified manner.
"You humiliated my Celestial Court and killed my comrades. I must take revenge for this!" The Black Emperor swore. He began to speed up the arrangements and prepared even more terrifying Great Emperor Formation Patterns.
At the desolate edge of the universe, on a piece of chaos stone, a white-haired man stood horizontally. His hair was snow-white and his body had long lost its luster. It was dim and yellow, and there were traces of his bones penetrating through his skin. He was very weak and had one foot in the grave. He did not have any signs of life and there were no fluctuations. It was as if he had died ten thousand years ago.
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