The hall was dead silent. Killing Ye Fan was equivalent to killing Jiang Taixu. Who would dare to kill a Divine King nowadays?
Thirteen Divine Lords, three peerless old monsters, and a King of Zhongzhou were all killed by him alone. It shocked the world overnight. Who would dare to stand up at this moment?
How did this happen? When did Ye Fan save the Divine King's life? This was the question that many people were confused about.
For the past few days, all the cultivators in the city had been searching for Ye Fan's whereabouts, but he ended up having such a relationship with the extremely powerful Divine King. How did he do it?
"Could it be wrong? How could he have saved the Divine King's life..." someone murmured in a low voice.
Jiang Yun said, "Many enemies came to attack, and the Divine King's ancestor was in danger. Ye Fan used the True Dragon Elixir to save the ancestor, allowing him to be reborn in the Dragon Transformation Pool."
"The True Dragon Elixir..."
Many people gasped when they heard these words. They were inexplicably shocked. This was the legendary Primordial Elixir. How did Ye Fan have such a thing?!
People quickly realized his identity. Not only did he have the Sacred Body of the Ancients, but he was also a genius who inherited the Original Technique from the Yuan Taoist Master. He had once cut out the seed of the elixir.
However, even so, people were still shocked. The Immortal Elixir was something that even the sacred grounds did not have, but Ye Fan had obtained two of them. It was too unbelievable.
If they could control him, what would that mean for a Holy Land? It would bring great benefits. If they could plant an Immortal Elixir, they might be able to cultivate a Great Emperor!
Many people knew that Ye Fan had the Source Qi. Now that they learned all this, they realized that the value of the Sacred Body of the Ancients was much greater than they had imagined.
All the sacred grounds and major forces had chased him for such a long time, but they had gotten nothing. Now that they saw Ye Fan being protected by the Divine King, many people were very unwilling to accept it.
At the same time, many people from major forces suddenly had the idea that perhaps they could get more benefits by winning over the Sacred Body of the Ancients.
Ouyang Ye's body was withered, and he was infinitely close to the Earth Source Master level. Although he was already in his twilight years, he was extremely eager for the Divine Tome of the Origin. He said, "I beg the Divine King to uphold justice."
"What do you want?" Jiang Taixu remained unmoved, his gaze sweeping downwards.
Ouyang Ye said, "The Sacred Physique bullied a descendant of my Genesis technique family, but he saved the Divine King's life. I don't dare to blame him, but I would like to ask him to return my Genesis technique family's' Heavenly Source Book '."
Standing in the crowd, Ye Fan disdainfully swept a glance at him and said, "You wanted to kill me in a Genesis technique match, but unfortunately your skills are inferior. In the end, you're blaming me for bullying you. What kind of logic is this?"
Ouyang Hua said, "This old man does not wish to get entangled in these grudges. I only wish to find my Genesis technique clan's unparalleled secret book."
Ye Fan calmly asked, "Since when did the Origin Heaven Book become an ancient scripture of your Genesis technique clans? This is clearly the Divine Canon left by the Yuan Taoist Master. Don't you feel ashamed when you say these words? "
"Genesis techniques have always been one since ancient times. The Origin Heaven Book belongs to the Genesis technique world, not a cultivator like you. So, this old man asks you to return it." Ouyang Ye argued.
Ye Fan swept a glance at him and said, "According to what you said, cultivation techniques have always been one since ancient times. Do you think I can ask for an ancient scripture from the various sacred grounds? Also, this book was lent to me by the descendant of the Yuan Taoist Master. What does it have to do with you? "
"The descendant of the Yuan Taoist Master lent it to you … How is that possible? You must have stolen it." A young disciple of a Genesis technique clan could not help but rebuke.
"Humph!"
The Divine King coldly snorted. The disciple's face immediately paled and he hurriedly shut his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.
"I am very clear about the origin of the Origin Heaven Book. Your Genesis technique clans have no reason to fight over it." After saying these words, the Divine King no longer paid attention to them.
Ouyang Ye opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not dare to say another word. The Divine King's might terrified him.
All the sacred grounds were silent. Not a single person mentioned the grudge between them and Ye Fan. They would not be like the Genesis technique clans and get into trouble at this juncture.
"I have heard that Ye Fan has a grudge with the Ji clan. I am willing to resolve it. Is there any room for discussion?" The Divine King suddenly spoke and looked at the Ji clan's Sacred Lord.
"Divine King, please understand. There are indeed some disputes. He has learned the secret of the Ancient Void Scripture. Of course, some members of the Ji clan have reacted too aggressively." The Ji clan's Sacred Lord was neither servile nor overbearing.
"I see." Divine King Jiang nodded. He then looked at Ye Fan and said, "Can you promise the Ji clan's Sacred Lord that you will never teach the secret of the Ancient Void Scripture to anyone?"
Ye Fan knew that the Divine King was helping him and doing him a great favor. How could he not know what was good for him? He said, "Thank you, Divine King. I swear I will never teach the secret of the Ancient Void Scripture to anyone."
"Good. Go to the Ji clan and ask for forgiveness." Divine King Jiang nodded. He then looked at the Ji clan's Sacred Lord and said, "If he divulges the secret of the Ancient Void Scripture, I will kill him myself. What do you think?"
What could the Ji clan's Sacred Lord say? It was obvious that the Divine King wanted to protect Ye Fan. After receiving such a guarantee, the wisest choice was to nod.
"This guy …" In the crowd far away, Ji Ziyue, who was dressed in purple, ground her teeth and stared at Ye Fan.
Ji Haoyue frowned slightly and said, "Ziyue, why are you stepping on my foot?"
"Oh, wrong …" Ji Ziyue stuck out her tongue. Dimples appeared on her pretty face. She made a face at her brother and giggled.
He turned around and looked at the Alkaid Sacred Lord. He said, "Ye Fan has a conflict with the Alkaid clan's young disciple?"
The Alkaid Sacred Lord nodded and explained what happened in detail. He then said, "He doesn't have much of a grudge with us. It's just a fight between the young generation."
Strictly speaking, the Alkaid clan's disciple coveted the Source Qi on Ye Fan first. How could the Alkaid Sacred Lord investigate this? Otherwise, it was very likely that he would lose face.
"Once this is over, go to the Alkaid Sacred Lord and ask for forgiveness," Divine King Jiang said to Ye Fan.
"I will obey the Divine King's orders." Ye Fan's face was solemn and serious, but he was smiling inside. The Divine King had exonerated him and told him to go and ask for forgiveness. He didn't really have to go.
Divine King Jiang looked at the Alkaid Sacred Lord and said, "Let the young generation solve their own grudges. What do you think?"
The Alkaid Sacred Lord nodded. He naturally wouldn't say much. Killing Ye Fan was equivalent to killing the Divine King. Since Jiang Taixu had already said this, how could he pursue this matter?
Divine King Jiang's hair was as white as snow. He looked to be in his twenties. He sat high up on the throne. His unparalleled charm had been passed down for thousands of years.
At this moment, many young girls admired him. Their eyes were shining, but no one dared to say anything because the difference in status and identity was too great.
Suddenly, a long roar pierced the sky and approached the Divine City. It was like an endless sea of thunder surging rapidly.
Roc Roar in the Sky!
Everyone knew who had come. It was the Roc King, a famous and horrifying figure of the Demon Clan.
Swish!
With a flash of light, a powerful old man in a golden Taoist robe appeared in the hall. His long golden hair was like a burning fire. He was tall and strong, and his eyes were like two sharp swords. He stood tall and straight.
Everyone was shocked. The roar was still outside the city, but he had already rushed into the Divine City. One could imagine how terrifying his speed was.
Obviously, he had already learned about the situation. As soon as he entered the hall, he stared at Ye Fan. The golden light in his eyes flickered.
Jiang Yun asked, "Roc King, why are you here?"
The Roc King stood tall and straight. His golden Taoist robe shone brightly. He bowed to the Divine King at the top of the hall and stared at Ye Fan again.
He came specifically for the Little Roc King. He rushed here as soon as he learned that the Sacred Body of the Ancients had appeared. The Little Roc King was so talented that many people said he would walk the path of the Great Emperor. The Roc King liked him very much, so he would not allow him to be imprisoned.
"Some of my Alkaid disciples are also being suppressed by the Sacred Body. I hope you can release them," the Alkaid Saint said.
Ye Fan suddenly became the center of attention. Everyone looked at him. The Little Roc King and the Alkaid Saint were all geniuses. They could be said to be invincible among the younger generation.
Even though everyone knew that Ye Fan suppressed two powerful figures under extraordinary circumstances, they still showed a strange expression.
Divine King Jiang was a little surprised. He glanced at Ye Fan and said, "Let them out." He took out the Divine Fire Cauldron and flew it to Ye Fan.
Flames flowed on the cauldron. The body of the cauldron was branded with the mark of the divine bird and the sun. It was simple but close to the great path. Nine ancient characters were carved on the cauldron's lid. They were mysterious and abstruse, making it impossible to decipher their meaning. It was because of their existence that the cauldron was sealed.
All the saints and saintesses were staring at Ye Fan. Many of the elders were also staring at him without blinking. Their gazes were all focused on him.
Ye Fan did not care. He took the Divine Fire Cauldron with a calm expression. He used a special technique to erase the nine characters and sent them flying.
Boom!
The divine fire was monstrous. The cauldron's lid shot up into the sky. The entire sky was scorching, turning into a sea of fire. It was as if an ocean was surging.
Three figures turned into three divine rainbows and leaped into the void. An extremely powerful divine might covered the sky. They were like three gods. Endless divine light bloomed around them, making it impossible for people to look at them directly.
Boom!
The three peak experts of the younger generation moved at the same time. They charged at Ye Fan together. They were like three terrifying stars colliding from outer space, making people tremble uncontrollably.
Bang!
The supreme God King took action. A large hand reached out and covered the three of them. The ocean-like fluctuations immediately disappeared, and everything became calm.
"Don't be rude!"
The Peng King and the Alkaid Saint Lord shouted. They were afraid that the three of them did not know the immensity of heaven and earth and offended the God King. If that happened, even they wouldn't be able to save them.
"Brother Peng, Brother Alkaid, sorry for the offense," Ye Fan said.
The Little Peng King was tall and majestic. His aura was oppressive. Golden divine flames burned around his body. His eyes were like sharp swords, filled with wildness.
He held the heavy Great Desolate Halberd in his hand. His golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were terrifying. He was like a demon lord that had crossed the heavens.
He roared at the sky. His killing intent shot up into the sky. He stared at Ye Fan, and endless killing intent surged out.
On the other side, the Alkaid Saint Lord was surrounded by endless holy light. He was like a god!
He stood in the air with a total of 108 rings of light around him, making him seem holy and peaceful. At the same time, there was a trembling aura.
The Alkaid Saint Lord was like an Immortal King that had descended into the mortal world. Many people with weaker cultivations couldn't help but want to worship him.
He seemed like he was looking down on all living things. He was transcendent and dignified. The charm of an Immortal King made many people of the older generation shudder.
"Fairy Yao Xi, your charm has become even more enchanting. You can be said to be the most beautiful in the world." Ye Fan smiled at the Alkaid Saint Lord.
Yao Xi was bright and otherworldly. She was like a fairy that had descended into the world. Her beauty was unmatched, and her skin was like jade.
She gave off a feeling of infinite distance. She was clearly standing right in front of them, but she gave off the illusion that she was far away. Her flawless beauty made it seem like she could never be approached.
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