The sky was azure, like a massive crystal, untainted by any impurities. A cool breeze blew gently, carrying with it the fresh scent of plants that contained boundless vitality.
The north region was monotonous and dull, lacking vitality. The land was crimson red, and there was no sign of human habitation for hundreds of thousands of kilometers. It was desolate and bleak, and not even birds could be seen.
Now, it was winter. Snow drifted for millions of kilometers, and the land was covered in silver and white.
At this time, the environment that Ye Fan was in was very different. Spring was warm, and flowers were blooming. The scenery was picturesque. Birds were singing, and various animals could be seen from time to time.
He left the north region and came to a world that was full of vitality. Everything was pleasing to the eye, and the flourishing vitality made one feel optimistic and cheerful.
"Damn dog …" Ye Fan cursed.
Traversing through the void, he was 1.5 million miles away from his destination. The large black dog had sworn that the error would not be more than 2,000 kilometers, but the error was an astronomical figure.
"This dog is really unreliable!" If the Black Emperor was in front of him, Ye Fan would have the urge to beat him up.
The Black Emperor, Pang Bo, Tu Fei, Li Heishui, and the others did not follow. Otherwise, they would be too obvious and easily arouse suspicion.
Fortunately, it was not unacceptable, and he finally entered the region where his destination was. Although 1.5 million kilometers was extremely far, it was only a small distance to this region.
If he did not enter this region, it would really become a tragedy. He did not have much life left, and could not live for more than half a year. He had no time to waste on the road.
The boat floated leisurely on the water, moving with the flow.
Ye Fan was not in a hurry. He lay on a boat, and carefully thought about the various difficulties he would face, as well as the methods to deal with them.
The river was not wide, nor was it rapid. The shore was full of aquatic plants, and the fragrance of the plants was mixed with the smell of the earth, making him feel endless nature.
On the water surface, there were fish leaping up from time to time, creating splashes and revealing the white belly of the fish. It was very lively.
Night fell, and Ye Fan took out his wine sack, drank a few mouthfuls of wine, and ate half a roast chicken. He lay on the boat and fell asleep peacefully, and the small boat naturally drifted down.
Bang!
In the latter half of the night, the skiff crashed into a boat in front of it. Ye Fan woke up and found himself in a wide river.
Stars twinkled in the sky. On the river, there was a large ship that was dozens of feet long. Its lights flickered, and many people looked down. Someone asked, "Who hit the ship?"
"I'm sorry, everyone." Ye Fan cupped his hands and apologized.
The people on the boat were very reasonable. Seeing that Ye Fan's boat was damaged, they lowered the rope and let him board.
"Thank you, everyone." Ye Fan wanted to learn more about this area from these people, so he didn't refuse their kindness.
This was a large ship that sailed on the river all year round. There were ordinary mortals on it, but there were also many cultivators. Many people couldn't sleep at night, so they stood on the deck and chatted.
Ye Fan paid some money to the owner of the ship and officially became a passenger. He quietly listened to the discussions of these people.
"During this period of time, all the heroes of the world have gathered in the Northern Domain. First, there was the world-shocking inheritance of Great Emperor Wu Shi, and now there is the rumor of the ancient Heaven Devouring Evil Jar. It has really stirred up the world."
Some cultivators sighed and discussed the recent major events.
Ye Fan was surprised. The Heaven Devouring Evil Jar was really going to appear in the world. What An Miaoyi said wasn't false. However, he stayed far away from the center of the storm and didn't join in the fun.
There was definitely great danger inside. Although An Miaoyi didn't say it clearly, there were enough hints to tell him not to go and not to ask why.
"Speaking of which, the saint physique is too pitiful. He broke the curse of hundreds of thousands of years, but in the end, he couldn't escape death."
"Indeed. Not long ago, he attracted the attention of the world, but this is the result. What a pity. He has the battle strength to dominate the younger generation, but he can't live long in this world."
"It can be considered the fall of a generation of heroes. In the future, there will be one less person who has the hope of approaching the Great Emperor. For the saint children, they can sigh in relief."
Many people felt it was a pity when talking about the saint physique. Otherwise, the younger generation would fight fiercely in the future. The current ending meant that there would be much less excitement.
"So what if he has a saint physique? In the great era where many monarchs rise, he will similarly fade into the crowd and not reach the apex." A man clad in black iron clothes suddenly spoke.
Many people were shocked. No one noticed when he appeared. He was like a specter that appeared out of thin air.
Only Ye Fan saw this person step out of the void. He was extremely extraordinary, and even he was surprised. He was definitely a top expert of the younger generation.
"Who are you? Why do you say that?" Some people were dissatisfied with his words.
"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm just stating a fact. In the past, I've never heard of a Saint Physique becoming a Great Emperor. When all the kings rose, he was definitely not the most dazzling."
This was a very young man. He was tall and slender, and his appearance was handsome. His eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. The black armor on his body flickered with a cold metallic luster.
In his hand was a black battle spear. The blade was very sharp, and specks of bloody light were faintly discernible. There was an endless killing intent sealed within, as if it had drunk the blood of millions of creatures.
"How many Great Emperors have there been since ancient times? In the era of no Great Emperor, perhaps not many could compete with the saint physique." The people on the ship could see that he was not ordinary, so they didn't dare to speak too intensely.
"In this great era, there must be a Great Emperor born. Otherwise, it would be a shame for so many ancient monarchs to appear at the same time. The saint physique is not enough. He can't stand out." The young man's expression was cold as he constantly shook his head.
Under the contrast of the flickering black iron clothes, his skin was very white, but there was not a trace of femininity. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a god from the underworld.
"Young man, you are very confident and powerful. However, since ancient times, only a few Great Emperors have appeared among millions and millions of people. You saying that there will be one in this era is too whimsical."
"The present era is very similar to hundreds of thousands of years ago. All kinds of powerful physiques have appeared one after another. There will definitely be a person like Wu Shi." The young man spoke with an extremely certain tone. His eyes flickered with a brilliance similar to raging flames.
"This …" The others were all stunned. Many people had heard of this before.
"Ye Huiling, are you still not going to come out? Don't drag out our battle for too long. I think we should settle this soon!" The young man in the Black Iron Battle Suit held his halberd as he stood on the deck and transmitted his voice.
"Wang Chongxiao, you came quite quickly!" A girl walked out from the second floor of the ship. Her steps were light and agile. She wore a blue dress that fluttered in the night wind.
She was only around twenty years old. Her appearance and temperament matched her name. Her appearance was stunning, intelligent, and ethereal. Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Her skin was so tender that it seemed as if it would break from the wind.
She landed on the deck. She was slender and elegant like an orchid in an empty valley. There was a kind of tranquil and transcendent temperament amidst her absolute beauty.
"What? They are the kings of the Central Plains' young generation? I heard that they fought all the way to the Eastern Wasteland! "
"That's right. I've long heard that there are kings among the Central Plains' young generation. Their battles are world-shaking. Each of them has their own innate secret techniques. Even the older generation couldn't stop them."
The cultivators on the ship were all shocked. They didn't expect to see the young kings of the Central Plains here. As expected, their auras were extraordinary. There would definitely be a fierce battle.
"I don't want to have a life and death battle with you in the near future. Wang Chongxiao, why are you chasing me so relentlessly?" Ye Huiling's voice was gentle and pleasant to the ears.
"I already know that you obtained the legendary 'Sky Covering Treasured Robe'. You want to use it to isolate your aura and enter the forbidden region to pick the immortal divine medicine. Is that correct?" Wang Chongxiao's voice was calm.
Ye Fan's heart jumped when he heard these words. The young king of the Central Plains came with the Sky Covering Treasured Robe. Their goal was the same. This wasn't good news.
The other party had most likely come to the same place as him. This was definitely a powerful competitor.
"You're wrong. How could I enter so easily? I just want to rely on the Sky Covering Treasured Robe to take a look at the edge of the forbidden region." Ye Huiling shook her head.
"Since you don't dare to enter, then leave the Sky Covering Treasured Robe to me. I'll go pick the immortal divine medicine!" Wang Chongxiao sneered.
They had fought all the way from the Central Plains to the Eastern Wasteland. It was unknown how many times they had fought. They were evenly matched, but the further they went, the more intense it would be. The struggle between kings was a battle of life and death.
"Since there's no other choice, there's no harm in fighting!" Although Ye Huiling's words were gentle, she didn't show any weakness.
"All of you, leave. No one is allowed to turn back to watch. Otherwise, you'll be killed without mercy!" Wang Chongxiao's words were cold as he glanced at everyone on the ship.
The owner of the ship hurriedly ordered the ship to leave. He didn't want to provoke the young king of the Central Plains. In the entire world, there weren't many in the younger generation who could compete with them.
Wang Chongxiao jumped into the void. His black robe flickered with cold light. His hair danced in the wind as he stood there with his spear in hand. He looked like a king of hell.
Ye Huiling's blue robe fluttered in the wind. She was ethereal and pure as she stood quietly under the night sky. A jade flute appeared in her hand. It was sparkling and translucent, engraved with profound dao patterns. There was an aura of the great dao circulating around it. She was one with the heaven and earth.
"This is too arrogant. They even dare to do this in our Eastern Wasteland. Why can't we watch?" Some young cultivators were dissatisfied.
"Are they really kings who can coexist with the Divine King Physique?"
"Don't say anymore. They are indeed kings who have inherited the Divine King Physique. How many years has it been since they last appeared? Don't clash with them. Otherwise, no one will be able to block a single attack from them."
Wang Chongxiao glanced coldly at the ship in the river and said coldly, "All of you, disappear immediately!"
"This is too domineering. Do they really think they have already ruled over the world and are giving orders in our Eastern Wasteland?!" Some people were extremely dissatisfied.
Wang Chongxiao sneered and said, "Although I haven't ruled over the world, I'm not someone ants like you can give me pointers behind my back. There aren't many people in this generation in the Eastern Wasteland that can enter my eyes."
"Too much!" Someone rushed into the sky. His entire body shone with purple radiance like a star. This was a handsome young man. He shouted, "What right do you have to look down on our Eastern Wasteland cultivators?"
"Because I am the king of the Central Plains' younger generation!" Wang Chongxiao's expression was cold. He didn't put him in his eyes at all.
"This is the eldest disciple of the Moon Worshipping Sect, Xu Yueming. He is a cultivator at the peak of the four extremes realm and a peak expert of the younger generation." Someone cried out in surprise. They didn't expect there to be such an expert on the ship.
"Let me see if you are worthy of your title as a so-called king!" Xu Yueming rushed forward.
"Even a grain of rice can shine!" Wang Chongxiao sneered. He didn't use his battle spear. A terrifying black wall appeared behind him and suffused with the aura of a god.
Countless divine swords and magic treasures were stabbed into the wall. It was mysterious and hazy! He didn't even turn his head. He slowly pulled out a divine sword that was as red as blood. The tip of the sword spat out scarlet radiance that rushed into the heavens. He swung the sword down.
"Pu!"
Blood splashed everywhere. Xu Mingyue was cut into two. It was as if he was fighting against a god. He was powerless to reverse the situation and couldn't block it at all. Even his weapon was shattered into pieces.
"This …"
Everyone was stunned. Their hearts trembled. The king of the Central Plains' younger generation was too terrifying. With a single attack, he cut an expert at the four extremes realm in half!
Qiang!
Wang Chongxiao didn't turn around. He stabbed the divine sword that was as red as blood into the black wall behind him. All kinds of divine weapons and magic treasures flickered with radiance and disappeared along with the terrifying black demon wall.
"Cough …" On the ship, Ye Fan coughed up blood. He wiped it clean with a silk handkerchief and looked at the sky quietly.
"In my opinion, apart from the Ji Family's Divine King Physique and Yao Guang Saint Child, everyone else in the Eastern Wasteland can't even take a single blow!" Wang Chongxiao's black hair danced in the wind. His eyes were deep like an underworld king. His black armor was cold and oppressive. He looked down at everyone on the ship.
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