The Headless Horseman was tall and majestic, and the iron clothes on his body glowed with a cold light. His aura was oppressive, and it was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them!
He was like a god that had lost his head, and his aura covered the heaven and earth. Even the sky was trembling because of him, and the endless black mountains were rumbling and shaking.
He held a black spear in his hand, and his horse galloped in the sky. His powerful battle intent soared into the sky, and he was like an immortal ancient god of war, charging over from the ancient times!
He activated the terrifying aura of the Immortal Mountain Range. Endless black fog surged, and the entire heaven and earth trembled under the horse's hooves. Everything wailed under the spear.
"Rumble …"
The death horseman galloped in the sky, and the void collapsed. Endless black cracks spread out in all directions, and the Immortal Mountain Range was a terrifying scene.
The large black dog was scared out of his wits. This kind of Headless Horseman was too terrifying. If he got close enough, with a sweep of his spear, everyone would be destroyed in body and soul.
He stuck out his tongue very long, and his heart was burning with anxiety. His large claws continuously moved, changing the details of the formation patterns, and trying to adjust the direction of the teleportation.
"Doggy, do your best!" Little Nan Nan was also very nervous. She hid in Ye Fan's arms, and looked timidly at the Headless Horseman that was almost right in front of them.
The large black dog desperately activated the dao patterns, and his large claws slammed down one last time. Endless light surged, and with a flash, they disappeared from where they were.
They finally succeeded in crossing the void at the last moment. In the instant that they disappeared, the Headless Horseman arrived, and his spear pierced through heaven and earth, collapsing the space, and pierced their afterimages.
An incomparably terrifying might surged like a tsunami, and the entire primitive ancient forest was instantly turned into powder. Nothing existed anymore.
However, the formation patterns left behind by the Void Emperor were not destroyed, and were still preserved. This place formed a world of its own, and was filled with the aura of the great dao.
Tens of thousands of kilometers away, Ye Fan, Li Heishui, and the others appeared, and looked around in confusion.
There were golden sand everywhere, and the sun was scorching. The dryness and heat made one's body feel like it was about to burn. The surroundings were completely silent, and there was not the slightest sound.
This was a golden desert that stretched as far as the eye could see. All the sand was extremely hot, and under the scorching sun, it released a scalding heat that could almost roast a person.
There wasn't a trace of wind, and the heatwave was like an oven. The scorching heat was unbearable. There was no life in the golden desert, and it was as if there were flames burning.
"Doggy, you didn't really teleport us to the Western Desert, right?" Little Nan Nan asked, her voice very tender.
Ye Fan and Li Heishui were completely dumbfounded. The endless desert, under the scorching sun, was flowing with golden light, like a scorching furnace. Both of them screamed.
"Damned dog, I'm going to skin you!"
"That's ridiculous! From the Eastern Wastelands to the Central Plains, all the way to the Western Desert? Even with your eyes closed, that's more accurate. How did you do it?"
The two of them pounced over, pressing down on the large black dog, and began to fight it. This damned dog was too infuriating, and if they didn't give it a good beating, they wouldn't be able to appease their anger.
"Just an accident … just an accident." The large black dog was also a bit dumbfounded.
"Can you go any further? From the easternmost point of this world to the westernmost point? If you're not careful, will you teleport us to the sun?!"
"Am I that ridiculous?" the large black dog mumbled.
"Isn't this ridiculous? You're really a genius! "
"Even if Little Nan Nan was the one to activate the Dao pattern, she wouldn't be so unreliable!"
"Actually, the Western Desert is not bad. The Tempest Temple on Mount Meru is a divine place, and countless cultivators go there every year to make a pilgrimage. We can go there for a walk," the large black dog said.
Ye Fan and Li Heishui wanted to kill it, but this damned dog was still stubborn and spoke with justice. It really deserved a beating.
"You teleported Pang Bo to the Central Plains, sent Tu Fei to the North Plains, and brought us to the Western Desert. Damn … I've never seen such a ridiculous dog like you!"
"Pang Bo is easy to deal with. If we go to a place with outstanding people, maybe we'll have a great opportunity. But how can Tu Fei, who likes crowds, endure it? He can walk in the North Plains for dozens of years without seeing a single person. Facing the barren land all day, won't he go crazy from boredom? "
The two of them scolded the Black Emperor together, while Little Nan Nan was very obedient, playing with the sand at the side. She didn't feel sad or worried at all.
"Four peerless spirit herbs that are tens of thousands of years old are smeared on Big Mouth. It's like he has four more lives. He definitely won't die." The large black dog was still stubborn, and at the same time, he was extremely angry, regretting that he didn't distribute the peerless spirit herbs first.
"This damned dog is too outrageous!"
"Damn, I'm so angry, beat it up!"
"Woof!"
A battle between a human and a dog occurred, and they started fighting in the golden desert.
The barking lasted for a long time before it slowly quieted down. Finally, they flew out of the desert, looking for green continents and prosperous cities.
"Huh, something's not right." After flying for a few hundred miles, they saw lush mountain peaks. Soon, they were out of the desert. It was completely different from what they had expected.
"Who are you? How can you enter the martial arts practice ground of our Wind Tribe?" someone shouted in front of them.
Ye Fan and the others looked at each other, momentarily at a loss.
"What did you say? Wind Tribe? Which Wind Tribe? Is it the tribe of that little girl Feng Huang?" the large black dog asked.
"How dare you blaspheme our tribe's princess like this!" Those people's expressions were all very ugly.
The large black dog instantly cried out strangely. Then, he ferociously pounced at Ye Fan and Li Heishui, saying, "Brat, did you hear that? This is the central region of the Eastern Desolation, not the Western Desert. Just now, you two actually dared to treat me like that!"
They quickly understood the situation, and didn't leave the Eastern Desolation. This desert was formed by the battles of the elites of the Wind Tribe over the years, and it was over a thousand miles long.
"You are the Saintly Physique Ye Fan, and he is that evil dog?!" Someone recognized them, and their expressions all changed.
"Damn, do you know how to speak? You call him the Saintly Physique, but you should at least call me the Saintly Spirit!" The large black dog bared his white teeth, shocking those people.
The people of the Wind Tribe looked at each other, but in the end, they didn't say anything. The Doomsday Saintly Physique even dared to kill the saintess of a supreme sect in the middle state, so they naturally didn't want to be unlucky.
This place was only a few hundred miles away from the Wind Tribe. It could be said that they had already arrived at this important place of the Holy Tribe. As they flew past, they unexpectedly saw many people rushing over.
"What's going on? Why are they all gathering towards the Wind Tribe?" Li Heishui was puzzled.
Ye Fan stopped a passerby and asked him the reason. He unexpectedly found out that the 1,500th birthday of the Wind Tribe's Saint Lord was approaching, and many people had come to offer their blessings.
"Brother Ye, Brother Li, it really is a small world!" Loud laughter came from the distant sky.
The Great Xia Prince Xia Yiming and the white-clothed little nun Xia Yilin flew over. There were also a few elders beside them, and they were obviously all super experts.
"Brother Xia, why have you come?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"The Wind Tribe's Saint Lord's birthday is approaching, so we came to offer our blessings," Xia Yiming said with a smile.
Their uncle had come personally, and the two of them accompanied him. They wanted to get to know some young elites, so they came to the central region.
"Let's go together," the Great Xia Prince said with a smile.
Ye Fan pondered for a moment before nodding his head in agreement. He was indebted to the Saint Lord of the Wind Clan. Now that he was here and was invited by the prince of Grand Xia, if he were to reject, it wouldn't be too good for him.
The Wind Tribe was the most ancient clan in the Eastern Wasteland. They were both powerful and mysterious. They learned from the world and obtained the supreme mysteries of the Great Dao. They were an extremely powerful clan.
From the fact that the supreme Divine King had chosen them and wanted Ye Fan to marry him, one could see some clues. In the Eastern Wasteland, no one was willing to offend them. They all wanted to be on good terms with them.
The Wind Tribe had gone through various periods of chaos, but they never declined. They had already become a super colossus that overlooked the world. Their foundation was so deep that few could compare to them.
From afar, the Wind Tribe's atmosphere was shocking.
The 800 floating islands were scattered all over the place, shining like pearls. Every single island was different from the others. They were like pure lands that could make people feel at ease.
"The Wind Tribe is really astonishing. The legends say that they have 800 divine islands, and it is indeed true!" Li Heishui praised.
The 800 islands did not move at all as they hung in the sky. Celestial mist surged, and it was like a beautiful divine land. Celestial flowers bloomed, waterfalls flowed, and springs flowed. Five colors lingered, and it was otherworldly.
There were also many palaces on the islands. They were richly ornamented, and there were dragons and phoenixes coiled around them. Celestial clouds flowed, and it was like an otherworldly kingdom of gods. Many celestial cranes, colorful birds, and other spirit beasts flew between the islands.
In the innermost depths, there were endless mountains that stood high in the sky. They were majestic, majestic, and intimidating.
In the middle of the mountains, there was a grand ancient city that would never sink. Outsiders could not see it. There was one of the most powerful holy lands, and it was said that it was an ancient city left behind by gods.
Many legendary figures of the Wind Tribe stood outside the divine islands, welcoming everyone with smiles, and constantly clasping their hands to express their gratitude.
"Dogs that have not taken human form are not allowed to enter." Someone stopped Ye Fan and the others, not allowing the large black dog to enter no matter what.
"In the past, even when your sect master invited me, I would not come!" The large black dog was furious.
"This is the rule. Beast pets are not allowed to enter." The expressions of those from the Wind Tribe were very ugly.
"Who is a beast pet? The human pets that I have taken in have all entered, so why are you not allowing me to enter?!" he shouted in anger. He stretched out a large paw and pointed at some disciples of the holy lands.
There were indeed people who had been captured by the large black dog before. At this moment, they wanted nothing more than to skin him alive and flee into the 800 islands. They did not want to provoke an even more embarrassing incident.
"Let them enter." An elder from the Wind Tribe walked over. Ye Fan recognized him. He had seen him in the Northern Region Divine City before, and he bowed in greeting.
Different people were led into different islands. Ye Fan and the others went deep into a massive island. Most of the people here were young disciples of the holy lands.
When they entered, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Many holy sons and holy daughters came, and all of them revealed strange expressions. They were shocked that Ye Fan was still alive.
That was because half a year had almost passed, yet he had actually not died yet.
"Cough …" Ye Fan coughed out a trace of blood, and he absentmindedly wiped it away with a white cloth.
Many people could not describe their feelings. In the southern region, they had seen him often coughing up blood, yet he could battle the inheritor of Ruthless, Hua Yunfei, and kill the holy daughter of a supreme sect in the middle state.
Now, he was still coughing up blood, causing many people to silently criticize him. They felt that he should be struck by lightning. He always misled people, and in the end, he killed a large number of people every time. It really made them speechless.
"Is Brother Ye's body well?" Yao Guang Saint Son asked. His body was shrouded in a divine halo, and it was difficult for others to feel ill will. Holy light covered his body, and he was like a son of god walking in the mortal world.
"I can probably live for another half a month," Ye Fan replied.
"Brother Ye must be joking. You will definitely be able to pass through the death trial." Yao Guang Saint Son smiled.
"Since you, this short-lived ghost, do not have many days left to live, why don't you quickly battle me!" The Golden-Winged Little Peng King walked over. He was tall and majestic, and his golden pupils were terrifying. He was like a demonic god descending into the world, incomparably oppressive.
"You think I'm scared of you? If you want to fight, then let's fight. I don't mind eliminating you!" Ye Fan suddenly turned around to face this demonic male. The other party had provoked him several times, so this battle was unavoidable.
The other holy sons and holy daughters were all moved. These were two peak experts of the current younger generation. If they fought, it would definitely be a fierce battle. It was a world shocking battle that everyone was looking forward to.
"Little bird, your life is truly tough!" The Black Emperor muttered.
"Heng!" The Golden-Winged Little Peng King snorted coldly. Two streaks of cold lightning shot out from his golden pupils.
He, the Wind Phoenix, and the others were not forced into the Undying Mountain. They had escaped by a hair's breadth, but it was much smoother than Ye Fan's group.
"Brother Peng, are you going to fight with someone?" The Wind Phoenix walked over in spirals. Even though she was wearing a multicolored mask, her phoenix bearing was moving and her celestial appearance was exceptionally beautiful. She smiled lightly and said, "Today is not a good time to fight. We can postpone the battle and let us see a confrontation at the peak."
Everyone revealed strange expressions. They were very clear about her relationship with Ye Fan. Seeing her attitude, they all felt that there would definitely be a good show to watch soon.
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