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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 488

Chapter 488

Words:3129Update:22/07/01 04:12:15

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The endless mountains were destroyed. Great valleys, broken mountains, and the earth collapsed. Dozens of miles long fissures appeared. All the mountains were leveled to the ground. Nothing was left.

Crazy 'Ole's methods were heaven-defying. He did not use any divine arts. Instead, he slapped with his bare hands and flattened the mountains and earth. The boundless mountains and wastelands were all destroyed.

Everyone was trembling, their bodies shivering. This type of power left everyone shaken, exceeding their imaginations.

None of the seven experts of the Yin Yang Sect survived. Three Grand Elders and two half step experts were turned into a pile of blood before they could even make a sound.

As for the two mighty beings who could look down on the world, even though they fought back with all their might, shattering one grand mountain after another with their roars, they were still powerless to reverse the situation.

They used their most powerful divine arts, but they were still smashed into meat paste by the giant hand. Only two human-shaped bloodstains were left on the flattened ground.

What kind of power was this? A single hand annihilated a supreme existence, crushing a peak expert to death. This was a type of legend and miracle that caused people's souls to tremble!

Even though many years had passed, people could not forget today's scene. A simple and unadorned giant hand reached out for more than seventy miles, covering the entire sky. It was like a deity!

Crazy 'Ole did not make a move, but once he did, he shocked the world. He smashed two top masters into meat paste. This was like a fantasy. The Eastern Wasteland was going to be shaken!

A cool breeze blew past the broken cliffs. The scene was desolate. The heroes died without leaving anything behind, which made the spectators shiver.

Crazy 'Ole had already retracted his giant hand and stood there motionlessly. His thick black hair covered his righteous face. Only his hollow eyes could be vaguely seen.

No one dared to breathe too loudly. This was an existence comparable to an ancient saint. Everyone was afraid of offending him.

Only little Nan Nan was not afraid. She sat on Crazy 'Ole's shoulder and blinked her big black eyes. "Uncle, why aren't you talking?"

An ancient saint who was two or three heads taller than ordinary people let a soft little girl sit on his shoulder. Many people could not stay calm.

Who was this little girl? Being treated like this by a saint, everyone was surprised. No one would dare to bully her anymore.

People looked at Ye Fan with a strange expression. They thought he was dead for sure. They never thought he would invite a saint who should not exist in this world.

The Divine Physique was really unpredictable. Everyone was afraid of it. With such a God standing next to them, who would dare to provoke them?

Even though his Divine Body had been destroyed, if he could travel with an existence comparable to an ancient Saint, he would be able to look down on the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Ye Fan was also shocked. He had already guessed Crazy 'Ole's methods, but he was still frightened when he saw it with his own eyes.

Li Heishui rubbed his hands in excitement. With such a god, there was nothing to worry about in the future.

The big black dog grinned and almost howled to the sky. He shook his head and squatted on the ground, looking for something. Then he stared at Crazy 'Ole, drooling.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan knocked on it and reminded.

"I want to refine a type of treasure using a lock of the Saint's hair …" The large black dog drooled, and accidentally revealed his thoughts. Even he himself was given a huge fright, and he hurriedly stopped himself.

"Can't you be more ambitious?" Ye Fan glared at it.

"Every part of a Saint's body is a treasure. Every inch of their flesh and blood can kill a supreme elite …" the large black dog reminded Ye Fan, drooling. "Have you forgotten about the Saint's Bone Powder on you? Even though it's been reduced to dust, it's still a precious treasure."

However, it only dared to transmit its voice secretly. It didn't dare to speak out again for fear of slapping Crazy 'Ole in the face.

Boom!

Suddenly, the void in the distance split open. A golden bell rang and a black door opened.

"Space Gate!"

Everyone was shocked. This was the special realm gate of a great sect, something that would only appear when crossing the void.

Inside the black door, the bell and drum rang together, and then a group of people walked out. The leader wore a purple robe, on which there were countless stars shining brightly.

His black hair was like a waterfall, draping over his shoulders and back. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and every movement he made was filled with the dignity of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

He was like a supreme king. Above his head, there was a huge star that floated in the air like a precious wheel, protecting him in the center. Purple light flowed.

He looked like a god, protected by a huge purple star. It was as if he had come from the lower realm of the Celestial Realm, condensing the power of the stars.

And behind him, the people who walked out in a line also had extraordinary auras. Every one of them was like a star that had descended to the mortal world, extremely dignified.

"These are … people from the Ziwei Sect!"

"The person with the huge purple star above his head seems to be … the leader of the Ziwei Sect!"

Everyone was shocked. The leader of a supreme sect in the central region of the Eastern Barren had come. This was a super big event.

The Ziwei Sect was very mysterious and had an ancient inheritance. Their cultivation methods were different from the other sects in the Eastern Barren Territory, but they were extremely powerful.

They were not holy lands, and their scale was not as large, but the people in the sect were all experts. Everyone had a common understanding that the people who came out of the sect were not weaker than the holy lands.

This was an ancient and mysterious inheritance that could not be underestimated. Even the holy lands did not dare to provoke them.

"This is a true leader of a generation!"

Everyone knew the reason why the leader of the Ziwei Sect had come. Their half step cultivator had been killed here, so he must have come to demand an explanation.

Even if they were all powerful cultivators, the difference was very big. Just now, the two powerful cultivators of the Yin Yang Sect had both ascended as supreme elders. However, they had just entered this realm, and their lifespans were almost up. They could not compare to such a supreme sect leader.

All the holy lords, the emperor of the Eternal Celestial Dynasty, and such a supreme sect leader were the true masters of this world. Compared to the two people who had just entered the realm of powerful cultivators, they were many times more powerful!

"Who crippled my sect's disciple and killed my half step cultivator?" Behind the leader of the Ziwei Sect, a few middle-aged men stepped forward and looked at everyone.

They stared at Ye Fan first. Naturally, they already knew that he had crippled Zhao Fa. Their gazes were like sharp swords, frightening people's souls and piercing into their bones.

"Those who kill will die, and those who offend the Ziwei Sect will be punished!" Their voices were cold as if they were announcing the fate of Ye Fan and the crazy 'ole.

They glanced at Li Heishui and the others, and finally looked at the crazy 'ole. Their eyes flashed with divine light, but they did not act rashly.

"This is …" The leader of the Ziwei Sect's expression suddenly froze. Shock appeared in his eyes that were as deep as the starry sky. He stared at the crazy 'ole and involuntarily retreated.

"What's wrong, leader?" the people beside him asked in surprise.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" The leader of the Ziwei Sect had the majestic bearing of a king. He had an imposing appearance and was as divine as a celestial emperor. However, at this moment, his expression had completely changed.

"Leader …" The people beside him were all shocked.

"How can there be such a person in this world …" The leader of the Ziwei Sect staggered back, his expression extremely shocked. He directly opened the region gate.

"Leader, are we just going to let them go like this?"

"A half-step great elite of our sect and several great elders have all died here!"

Those middle-aged men did not speak, but the two children beside them did not have any reservations and spoke like this.

"Shut up!"

The leader of the Ziwei Sect was shocked, and he shouted loudly. Then, he was the first to enter the region gate. When the others saw this, they all hurriedly followed.

Swoosh!

With a flash of light, the region gate closed. The group of people passed through and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Ziwei Sect had come with such a large force, and even the supreme sect leader had come in person. However, they had been scared away in the blink of an eye. Everyone was deeply shocked.

"This is the might of a Saint. Just by standing here, he can scare away all powerful enemies in this world."

Everyone present knew that retreating was a wise choice. Otherwise, if they dared to make a move in front of this existence that was comparable to an ancient Saint, they would definitely die.

"Everyone, have you seen enough? It's time to disperse." The large black dog howled proudly. Today, the crazy old man had made a move. In the future, who would dare to provoke him?

Many people in the sky were speechless. What they had seen today was really shocking. The news would definitely shake the Eastern Barren Territory. The appearance of an existence comparable to an ancient Saint would definitely cause a great commotion.

Ye Fan and the others continued on their way. After traveling for just over a thousand miles, a region gate appeared in the void ahead. Seven or eight people walked out, and all of them were supreme figures.

Purple aura surrounded their bodies, and they were like gods that had descended. Every one of them had surpassed the peak stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm. They were the supreme elders of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

These people swept their cold gazes over, staring at Ye Fan. Then, they looked at the crazy old man, Li Heishui, and the others. Clearly, they had come with ill intentions.

Swoosh!

With another flash of light, a middle-aged man wearing a purple-gold crown rushed out. His aura was like that of a god, and he was extremely majestic. He swept his gaze over those supreme elders, and said, "Retreat quickly!"

Their disciples had been humiliated, and they had come to denounce them. After learning that there was a great battle here, and even a half-step great elite had suffered a loss, they had sent out many powerful cultivators.

At the crucial moment, the Purple Mansion Holy Land had received a secret report. There was an unparalleled figure here, and they could not afford to provoke him at all. That was why the final scene had taken place.

Everyone from the Purple Mansion Holy Land had retreated. Not a single person stayed, and no one dared to step forward to denounce them.

On this day, the news spread throughout the central region of the Eastern Barren Territory. An ancient saint had appeared, and he had killed a great elite with one hand. He had scared off the Ziwei School and the Purple Mansion Holy Land one after another. The central region was shaken!

Everyone was incomparably shocked. How many years had it been since such a figure had appeared? Even the holy lands could only retreat, and they did not dare to face him head-on.

The most unexpected thing was that Ye Fan was traveling with that saint. Many people who wanted to deal with him were helpless.

The supreme divine king was suspected to have fallen, and now such a strange person had appeared. They really could not afford to offend him. Even the holy lands and supreme sects did not dare to do anything to him.

"Damn, there's no justice in this world. The world has changed, and yet a saint has appeared. This is unbelievable."

"The saint has already killed himself. How did such a person come out? Could it be that he was dug out from some ancient temple deep in the mountains?"

Ye Fan's enemies were all indignant. Originally, they thought that he was already half-crippled, and they could take his life. They did not think that an even more ruthless person would appear to deter them.

Ye Fan and the others headed north. From time to time, people would follow them and observe from behind. They all wanted to know the identity of the crazy old man, but unfortunately, no one could see through him.

Before they knew it, they had once again approached the ancient city of Purple Sky Capital. They had arrived at the territory of the Feng Tribe, which was also the territory of the Ziwei School.

"Let's stop here for a while and go to the Ziwei School as guests. Let's see if we can resolve our grievances," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Little Yezi, you are too wicked …" Li Heishui was slightly speechless.

Now that the crazy old man was traveling with them, this was a supreme deterrent. Yet, Ye Fan wanted to go to the Ziwei School. This would definitely cause a huge commotion.

"Good idea!" The large black dog shouted, wanting to see the world in chaos. "Why do we always have to wait for them to provoke us? I feel that there is a need to pay a visit to the Ziwei School and properly 'warm up' with them. Then, we will go to the supreme Yin Yang Sect in the middle state!"

"I am serious. I sincerely want to reconcile with the Ziwei School. Let's go and take a look at where they are," Ye Fan said.

"You are too mean. This will scare people to death. The other holy lands will all feel uneasy …" Li Heishui said.

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