In the Eastern Barren Territory, more than half of the Saints and Saintesses had come. They were likely to be the next batch of Saints, representing the future and hope.
If Ye Fan attacked crazily and killed everyone present, he would be able to wipe out the entire younger generation of the Eastern Barren Territory.
This would definitely lead to the decline of geniuses and the end of an era. This was an immeasurable loss. Just thinking about it sent chills down people's spine.
"It's you …" Yao Xi was very calm. She only spat out these two words.
"Yes, it's me." Ye Fan created a golden hand and held her chin. His expression was calm.
These words were very normal. Bystanders wouldn't notice at all. But in reality, only the Saintess of Jade Lake could understand the hidden meaning between the two.
Yao Xi recognized Ye Fan from the Li Fire Divine Furnace. He was the young Daoist. They had entered the Absolute Beginning Forbidden Zone together and had seen him take out this furnace.
However, it was also because of this that the Yao Guang Saint's calmness and terror were revealed. Just now, he was so calm. Before being thrown into the furnace by Ye Fan, he had only asked, "Do we have a grudge?"
In reality, whether it was the young Daoist or the real Ye Fan, they didn't seem to have a grudge. Ye Fan only guessed that the Immemorial Creature was the Yao Guang Saint in disguise. He couldn't be sure. Thus, he didn't say anything and directly threw the Yao Guang Saint into the furnace.
Yao Xi struggled slightly. Her beautiful eyes flashed. "Don't tell me you want to throw me into the furnace too?"
"Unfortunately, there are no more black flames inside. Otherwise, I could send you both on your way." Ye Fan shook his head.
"You …" At this moment, Yao Xi was shocked. The golden hand created by Ye Fan had sent her flying. With a bang, she hit the Chaos Stone.
"If you don't die, I'll return your bra." Ye Fan smiled calmly. These words were secretly transmitted. He only had one purpose — to shut her up.
"Clang!"
The lid of the Li Fire Divine Furnace was opened. Ye Fan directly threw Yao Xi in without any hesitation. He was very decisive.
"Ah …"
Just at this moment, the Little Peng King rushed out. His whole body was pitch-black, and he was almost burnt to a crisp. Alkaid Saint Child followed closely behind. It was as if he had fallen into a coal mine.
Bang!
Ye Fan did not hold back at all. The Void Palm Imprint smashed down on the Little Peng King's head, knocking both of them back into the Little Peng King's head.
Clang!
The five-colored lid flew back and covered the divine furnace once again. The raging flames inside burned fiercely, burning the entire furnace red. The Primal Chaos Stones shot out streaks of auspicious colors, providing it with divine power.
"You......" The Light Shaking Realm cultivator's expression shifted.
"You blasphemed the Holy Virgin and threw her into the furnace. How heartless you are!" Many people in the Yaoguang Holy Land were so angry that their bodies were shaking.
"If someone wants to kill you, are you going to worship him?" Ye Fan asked.
"When have I, the Light Shaking Realm, ever made things difficult for you? Do you know who they are?" Someone gnashed their teeth.
"I don't need to explain anything to you. Enemies are meant to be killed. I don't care what her identity is," Ye Fan replied calmly.
Many people were shocked. Even the Light Shaking Saintess had been thrown into the furnace. She was a peerless beauty, and the descendants of the holy lands were all in danger. It was obvious that Ye Fan was not afraid of anything. When he attacked, he showed no mercy.
"What a waste, what a waste. The Light Shaking Saintess is about to turn into ashes. There is one less beauty in this world......" Liu Kou transmitted his voice. He was full of regret.
Wu Zhongtian transmitted his voice and scolded, "That's how it should be. As long as it's a great enemy, no matter who he is, even if he is a real deity descending to the mortal world, he should be refined. He should be iron-blooded and merciless."
Ye Fan did not reply. Instead, he walked forward and circled around the area. He did not attack again.
"You should leave quickly," the Jade Lake Saintess transmitted her voice. "Otherwise, you will really be in danger."
"Thank you for your kindness." Ye Fan smiled. Then, he thought about it and said, "In the future, I might bring the Pure Phoenix Blood Gold to the Jade Lake."
He glanced at the descendants of the holy lands such as Dayan, Wan Chu, Dao Yi, and Zi Fu. He did not attack them because he had no conflict with them.
The people below heaved a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Ye Fan would throw everyone into the furnace without saying a word.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Ye Fan arrived before Ji Haoyue. A golden hand materialized, wanting to throw him into the furnace and refine him together. This made the people of the Ji Clan very nervous.
However, Ye Fan stopped in the end. He thought of Ji Ziyue and how she built a cenotaph for him.
"Never mind, I will keep your divine body. I will meet you when I enter the Secret Realm of Four Extremes."
Ye Fan returned to the chaos stone and sat cross-legged on it. He used a fire spell and circulated his divine power. He had made up his mind to refine the three experts.
Here, there was a forcefield emitted by the chaos stone that negated the divine power. It was impossible to kill them with true battle techniques. Perhaps only this strange furnace could refine them.
The chaos stone shot out beams of auspicious light that entered the furnace. It became even hotter and redder. The sun engraved on it disappeared and also entered the furnace.
This was destined to be a long time. Ye Fan was very vigilant. He was ready to take out the Profound Jade Platform and cross the void at any time.
He wanted to stay in there for a bit longer to completely refine the three experts. During that time, he produced the beast hide scroll and began to study it carefully.
At this time, he was shocked because there was a piece of silk in the scroll. There were some ancient characters and a map on it.
The Nine Secrets!
There really was the Nine Secrets. He had thought that this tomb had nothing to do with the ancient clan, but he had guessed wrong. This was the tomb of the ancient clan's ancestor.
There was no Nine Secrets Heart Art on the silk. There was only a map and some explanations.
The distant ancestor of this ancient clan was very far-sighted. He frankly said that there was no such thing as an immortal dynasty, much less an eternal clan. In the long river of history, even some holy lands and ancient clans had been destroyed, let alone ordinary clans.
He didn't want one of the Nine Secrets to disappear because of the decline of his clan, so he left this silk behind.
Back then, he had obtained this secret art from a mysterious place. The location was marked on the silk. If there was fate, one could follow the path he had walked to find it.
"An open-minded character with the same sentiments as Divine King Jiang Taixu …" Ye Fan's expression didn't change as he put away the silk. The others didn't know that there was such a secret in the ancient scroll.
Only now did he start to read the ancient scroll. There were many characters on it and a clear map.
Ye Fan's expression changed as he skimmed through it. This was because he saw a familiar topographic map. There were nine dragon veins surrounding and protecting a mountain!
This was the topographic map of the Purple Mountain. It was the Demon Mountain suppressed by Great Emperor Wu Shi, and such a map had actually been passed down.
"Black Emperor …" Ye Fan transmitted his voice with his divine sense.
The large black dog hid in the cauldron. He didn't know how much divine power he had used, trying to put the Chaos Gem into the cauldron, but he was so tired that he was foaming at the mouth. He couldn't move it at all.
"I've finally realized that when I'm with you, I'm always working hard for nothing and getting unlucky!"
"Stop complaining. Look at this map …" Ye Fan put the ancient scroll into the cauldron for the large black dog to examine.
"Damn it, as expected, someone obtained a trace of the Great Emperor's fur and even found out the location of the Emperor Mountain …"
By now, Ye Fan didn't need to guess too much. This imperial palace that had been changed into the Light Temple was undoubtedly the resting palace of Great Emperor Wu Shi. This Chaos Gem was Great Emperor Wu Shi's bed in the past.
After the large black dog finished cursing, he suddenly fell silent, and didn't speak for a long time.
"Black Emperor, what's wrong? Could it be that you've been cursed by the tomb?"
"Brat, do you want to harm people?" the Black Emperor suddenly asked.
"What do you mean?" Ye Fan asked.
"Give this map to whoever you don't like," the Black Emperor replied calmly.
"What do you mean? If that's the case, won't others know about the Purple Mountain that's guarded by nine dragons? That place will no longer be peaceful, and people will dig it up!" Ye Fan knew that the large black dog definitely had a deep connection with the Purple Mountain.
"Calculating the time, more than 100,000 years have passed. Perhaps the Purple Mountain is about to surface," the large black dog said woodenly. He was a little dazed.
"What are you talking about? Aren't you afraid that the Purple Mountain will be destroyed by the various Great Sage?" Ye Fan asked.
"Unless there are still Great Emperors in this world, no one can obtain anything from the Purple Mountain," the large black dog replied in an extremely certain tone. It was as if he had regained his senses, and he said, "You can give this map to whoever you don't like."
Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he immediately thought of many things. There was most likely going to be a huge storm at the Purple Mountain!
"Are you sure that the various Great Sage Lands can't obtain that Wu Shi Scripture?" Ye Fan was most concerned about that stone scripture in the Purple Mountain.
"Unless there is a living Great Emperor, or if there is a complete jade pendant, no one can open the ancient scripture," the Black Emperor replied with certainty.
This large black dog knew too much, but Ye Fan couldn't force him to answer, so he began to seriously ponder.
"Since these Holy Lands have nothing to do, I might as well let them divert their attention." He made up his mind, and began to laugh coldly. He wanted to give the ancient scroll away, but he lacked a very good excuse.
"Why hasn't the wicked Daoist appeared yet?" Ye Fan had always been on guard against him, but now he really hoped that he would jump out and give him a hot potato.
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud sound came from the Temple of Light, and an extreme pressure swept out, even the chaos gems trembled.
The ancient pagoda in the temple suddenly collapsed. Yan Ruyu stood alone in the field, and she used an extreme weapon to turn the ancient pagoda into dust. Her opponent was turned to ashes, and she broke out of the pagoda.
At the same time, many disciples of the Holy Lands quickly retreated, and the people leading them were all elites at the fourth heaven of the Dao Palace. Just now, they had all been guarding around the ancient pagoda, so there was no need to think too much about their motives.
Not every Holy Land had an extreme weapon, and there were only a few in the Eastern Barren Lands. If Yan Ruyu died here, for some people, it would be a greater opportunity than any other!
Unfortunately, many of the Holy Sons had long been frozen in midair. This was something they themselves hadn't expected.
"Daoist Duan, what do you mean?" Yan Ruyu stood elegantly in the center of the field, staring at the void in front of her.
A fat figure appeared. Duan De smiled awkwardly, and said, "I was afraid that something would happen to Princess Yan, so I stood guard."
This damned fatty! Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. This fellow had indeed been here for a long time. He had hidden his strength well, and his appetite was too big. He had actually set his sights on an extreme weapon.
Yan Ruyu's expression was calm, and her flawless face was expressionless. She didn't say anything more. Her palm glowed brightly, and the extreme immortal might became even more terrifying.
Duan De quickly retreated and said, "Princess Yan, please don't misunderstand. How would I dare rob you? The Peacock King, Blue Flood Dragon King, and Old Roc King are all outside unless I don't want to live anymore."
When these words were spoken, everyone's expressions changed. Not only had the Grand Elders of the Holy Land come, but even the three Daemon Kings had appeared at the same time.
"Duan De … I'm telling you, my grandfather, Wu Dao, is here too!" Wu Zhongtian gritted his teeth.
When Duan De heard this, he immediately shrank back. He had once plundered someone's ancestral grave. If he were to be blocked here, it would be unthinkable.
"Black Emperor, hand it over!" Ye Fan secretly transmitted his voice. He pulled the ancient scroll out of the cauldron and held it in his hand.
Right at this moment, something that shocked everyone happened. With a broken bowl on top of Duan De's head, he actually rushed towards the Primal Chaos Stone like a ghost. The force field couldn't stop him!
"Swoosh!"
Duan De rushed past with an inconceivable speed. He snatched the ancient scroll from Ye Fan's hand in one go. It could be said that he came and went like a ghost.
He laughed heartily, and his big mouth almost cracked open to his ears. However, he wasn't satisfied. A big fat hand actually grabbed towards the cauldron on top of Ye Fan's head.
"Woof, woof, woof …"
Dog barks resounded throughout the main hall.
"Ah …" "Ah …" "Ah …"
Duan De screamed and shook his right arm repeatedly. At this moment, he was bitten seventeen or eighteen times, from his finger to his arm.
"Immeasurable … Motherf * cking Celestial Being! Whose dog is this … "
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