The Ziwei Sect stretched as far as the eye could see, and auspicious aura filled the air. Purple mountain peaks stood side by side, and there was no lack of peerless spirit medicines growing here. Spiritual Qi was dense.
Ye Fan and the others walked into this ancient land, and they could smell a refreshing fragrance. On the precipice and beside the ancient trees, they could occasionally see a rare and precious medicine.
"There is an Ancient Dragon Divine Orchid on that purple precipice. It is at least 15,000 years old, and it is a peerless spirit medicine!" The large black dog's old habit acted up again. His large eyes shone with a green light, and he wanted nothing more than to pounce over and snatch it.
Mountains after mountains flowed with brilliant colors and were surrounded by clouds and mist. Cliffs and strange stones stood tall, and it was like a divine land.
Apart from the strange and colorful stone mountains, many mountain ranges were full of vitality. Strange trees were planted on the mountains, and they were strong like young dragons, swaying and shining with green light.
Large white waterfalls poured down from the mountain peaks, passing through the ribbons of clouds and mist. It looked very ethereal and magnificent.
On almost every purple mountain peak, one or two precious medicines that were over 10,000 years old could be found. Not to mention other things, just these were priceless.
The Ziwei Sect had an ancient heritage, and it had existed for more than 100,000 years. It was natural for it to have such a heritage, but it still surprised Ye Fan and the others.
This was an ancient land that had been carefully managed by the ancestors. There were many rare treasures that could not be compared to ordinary great sects.
A few young disciples of the Ziwei Sect followed and led the way. Every one of them was very nervous. That strange person with disheveled hair made their hair stand on end.
According to legend, the ancient saints had boundless magic power and were omnipotent. No one could estimate them. They were simply gods that walked the world, and people respected them.
Even in ancient times, it was very difficult for such a person to be born. Thus, they were revered as saints, and all races looked up to them.
In the ancient land of the Ziwei Sect, the sky was densely covered with stars, as if they were in the boundless starry sky. Even the main peak had starlight flowing, and it was very beautiful.
Not long after, the Ziwei Sect leader and many grand elders personally came out to greet them. Facing an existence comparable to an ancient saint, no one dared to be careless.
Such a "god" had come to their door, and they were all extremely troubled. If he came to punish them, how could they resist? Should he use his so-called trump cards? But this was a living, unscathed Saint. He couldn't move it at all!
"Senior has graced us with his presence. Please forgive us for not going out to welcome you!" These people all bowed respectfully, feeling apprehensive.
As for the younger generation of the Ziwei Star Sect, they did not even dare to breathe too loudly. They followed at the back of the group to pay their respects, cursing Ye Fan in their hearts. How did he manage to invite such a deity? Just barging in would scare people to death!
Crazy 'Ole didn't say a word. His empty eyes stared at the stars above the ancient land of Zi Wei and the purple star in the center. He seemed to be thinking about something.
"Seniors, I'm sorry to disturb your cultivation …" Ye Fan tried to smooth things over. He explained that Crazy 'Ole was walking in the human world and was in another kind of closed-door training, waiting for a breakthrough. Therefore, Crazy 'Ole didn't care much about the outside world. Maybe he was in a trance, so they didn't have to worry about him.
Breaking through again? The super figures of the Ziwei Star Sect all looked at each other. He was already comparable to an ancient Saint, and he still wanted to break through. How could others live like this!
Ye Fan was very humble. He didn't use Crazy 'Ole's saintly might to pressure them. It was enough for him to come here once. The Ziwei Star Sect would definitely not dare to cause trouble for him in the future.
It was impossible for Crazy 'Ole to travel with him forever. Perhaps he would disappear soon. Right now, he could only use Crazy' Ole's influence to make the holy lands wary.
"Uncle doesn't like to talk. Big brother is telling the truth …" Little Nan Nan said innocently. Then, she began to "climb the tree". She pulled on Crazy 'Ole's clothes, wanting to climb up.
The big figures of the Ziwei Star Sect were completely dizzy. In this world, perhaps only this little girl dared to "climb a tree" on an ancient Saint.
The big black dog walked up and carried Little Nan Nan onto Crazy 'Ole's shoulder. The little girl was not afraid at all and sat on him herself.
The people of the Ziwei Star Sect didn't dare to disturb Crazy 'ole. They let him wander around the ancient land. They pulled Ye Fan to the side and asked, "How did you get to know that senior?
"We are old acquaintances. He can be considered half a teacher to me. He once taught me the Merak Footwork. Now, we are just reuniting." Ye Fan smiled.
The people of the Ziwei Star Sect were petrified. They immediately guessed the identity of the strange man with disheveled hair. He was the only remaining Crazy Old Man in the world of Merak!
The big black dog shouted, "Do you want to kill Ye Fan?" He spoke very directly, like a hothead. He was obviously doing this on purpose. He was playing the bad guy to force Ye Fan to abdicate.
"How is this possible …" A big figure of the Ziwei Star Sect wiped away his cold sweat. He glanced at Crazy 'ole not far away and felt very guilty.
If this Saint was offended, he could overturn the entire Ziwei Star Ancient Land. Who would dare to offend him now?
"But we heard it with our own ears not long ago." The big black dog was not willing to give up. He spoke very loudly.
In the distance, Little Nan Nan, who was sitting on Crazy 'ole's shoulder, said pitifully, "Grandpa, don't kill big brother, okay?"
Would we dare to kill him? Little ancestor, please don't be so innocent. The big figures of the Ziwei Star Sect were shocked. Little Nan Nan was sitting on the Saint's shoulder, and her pleading made their hair stand on end.
"Grandpa, please don't kill us, okay?" Little Nan Nan continued to plead in a soft voice.
This was really frightening. Sitting on the Saint's shoulder and pleading like this caused the big figures to feel uneasy. All of them expressed their opinions.
"Everything is just a misunderstanding. That kind of thing will definitely not happen."
"Don't worry. Our Ziwei Star Sect has always stood aloof from worldly affairs. We will not do such a thing."
"From now on, the youngsters of our sect will get closer to you."
The big figures had never encountered such a thing before. Even the various Holy Lands had never questioned them about this. Now, a few commoners with no background had actually invited a Saint over.
"As long as that didn't happen. If you really want to kill us, the Saint will not just stand by and watch," the big black dog said shamelessly.
"Seniors, please don't mind him. Don't listen to his nonsense. Actually, I have come to apologize …" Ye Fan knew when to stop. His attitude was very humble, and he said that he had come to apologize for what had happened to Zhao Fa.
The leader of the Ziwei Star Sect stood tall and straight. It was as if he wore a purple gold crown on his head, and he was dressed in a starry robe. His eyes were as deep as the ocean, and there were purple stars above his head. He looked like the reincarnation of a celestial emperor.
Normally, he would not say anything to Ye Fan, but now, he put down his attitude, smiled slightly, and said, "Let bygones be bygones. Don't mention it again."
"From now on, you youngsters should interact more …" the grand elders beside him also said.
Ye Fan and the others entered the Ziwei Star Sect, and in the end, they were personally escorted out by the grand elders. This caused a huge commotion in the central region. This was a major event.
"Are you kidding me? Bringing a Saint to pay a visit, no one can bear it!"
"Don't tell me they want to go to the central state next? If they pay a visit to the Yin Yang Sect, it will definitely be very lively. If the supreme sects of the central state fight each other, it will definitely be an earth-shattering battle."
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The outside world was filled with discussions. After the various holy lands received the news, they were all extremely fearful. They were afraid that Ye Fan did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, and would rely on the old madman to cause trouble in the various holy lands.
If that was the case, the holy lands would lose face. To fight or not to fight, it would put them in a dilemma.
Soon, the identity of the old madman spread from the Ziwei Star Sect, causing a commotion. He was actually the last remaining unparalleled elite of the Merak Sky!
"He is the old madman … He has returned to his youth. 6,000 years have passed, and he is still alive. How many years can he live for?!"
"No wonder, it can only be him. 6,000 years ago, he was already invincible in the Eastern Barren Territory. Now that so many years have passed, he is naturally already comparable to an ancient Saint!"
"So he is the unparalleled elite of the past. Has his lifespan been extended again?!"
Everyone was shocked. 6,000 years ago, the unparalleled existence in the Eastern Barren Territory was already undefeatable. Now, his lifespan had been extended again. This shocked everyone.
With the current situation, the Merak Holy Land could not be considered destroyed. As long as the old madman was still alive, he could rebuild it with his unparalleled cultivation.
Ye Fan's enemies were furious. The unparalleled divine king was destined to fall. They had thought that the opportunity to kill him had come, but they did not expect that a Saint would appear out of nowhere.
Now, even the holy lands did not dare to touch him. Back then, the old madman was invincible. If he went crazy, he could definitely destroy a holy land!
Because this was not the past. Ancient Saints could not be born anymore. He was a living saint. Who could compete with him?
Ye Fan and the others left, preparing to go to the Holy Cliff. They had no intention of visiting the holy lands. He only wanted to borrow the old madman's power to survive. He did not want to cause trouble.
However, on this day, the Eastern Barren Territory was shaken. The Saint Lords came one after another to see the old madman.
The holy lands were uneasy. The old madman's mind was no longer in a mess. Moreover, he was so quiet. He must have remembered everything in the past.
In the past, the holy lands had emptied Merak. What would this Saint do after understanding everything?
If he was enraged and attacked the Great Sage's lands, blood would flow like rivers. No one would be able to calm down.
When Ye Fan and the others entered the Sky Gazing City, the entire street quieted down. Everyone retreated, leaving only the Saint Lords to greet the old madman.
Everyone's expression was incomparably pious. They were all very careful and paid their respects. No one dared to be negligent.
The Jiang Clan Saint Lord, the Feng Clan Saint Lord, the Ji Clan Saint Lord, the Alkaid Saint Lord, the Purple Mansion Saint Lord, the Ten Thousand Beginnings Saint Lord, the Jade Lake Saint Lord …
On this day, the Eastern Barren Territory shook violently. It was as if a tsunami had struck the earth. The whole world was watching and everyone was talking about it.
A famous Saint had appeared and his lifespan had been extended again. Even the people of the Middle Ground knew about it and were in an uproar!
The Yin Yang Sect was completely silent. They no longer dared to send anyone to the Eastern Barren Territory. They were even prepared to fight the Saint in the Middle Ground.
Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue were beside the Saint Lord of the Ji Family. They had all obtained the opportunity to pay their respects to the Saint of the present age because these two were their future hopes.
Back in the Southern Region, the God King Physique had fought with the Yin Yang Saint. Everyone knew that the God King Physique had beaten the Yin Yang Saint to the point of vomiting blood before stopping. Now that he heard that Ye Fan had personally killed the God King Physique, Ji Haoyue carefully observed Ye Fan.
The Ji Family's Little Moon had dimples on her cheeks and her canine teeth were shining. She was relieved after learning that Ye Fan had severed his own cultivation and survived. She wanted to squeeze over but was stopped by the Divine King Physique. She pouted and mumbled.
Beside the Jiang Family's Saint Lord was Jiang Yifei. His clothes were whiter than snow and he was very elegant. It was impossible not to notice him.
He had left a deep impression on Ye Fan. Like Hua Yunfei and the Alkaid Saint Son, he had his own unique charm.
Now, Ye Fan was sure that Jiang Yifei was not the mysterious Divine King Physique of the Jiang Family. However, he felt that this person was unfathomable. He was not the Divine King Physique but was definitely not weaker than the young Divine King of the Jiang Family.
The Wind Phoenix was beside the Feng Clan's Saint Lord. She looked at Ye Fan with a complicated expression. He had invited a Saint and killed the Yin Yang Saint Son with a half-crippled body. She was deeply shocked. The potential of the Divine King Physique was much greater than she had imagined.
Other than that, the Jade Lake Saint, Dao Yi Saint, and Purple Mansion Saint had also come with the Head Saint to see the crazy old man.
"What do these Saint Lords mean? Why did they bring the strongest Saint or Saint of their sects?" Li Heishui was shocked.
"Greetings, Senior. We are willing to send our strongest heirs to Merak to help the Saint rebuild the glory of Merak and let it reappear in the world," the Saint Lords said in unison.
"F * ck, how generous. They dare to do this?!" Even the large black dog was stunned.
The Sky Gazing City was extremely quiet, especially on this ancient street. Even a pin drop could be heard. Everyone was looking here, waiting.
However, the crazy old man was very quiet, and did not say a word for a long time.
Some Saint Lords broke out in a cold sweat. They had robbed Merak clean, and now this Saint had not only come back alive, but his mind was also not muddled. This made them very worried.
"We are willing to provide everything so that Merak can return to its former glory!" a Saint Lord said again.
The others did not want to fall behind, and they all agreed. They all earnestly asked for the glory of Merak to be restored and the glory of this extremely prosperous Saint Land reappear.
The Saint Lands had powerful "resources" that could resist the peerless combat force of the world. However, after this battle, they would probably be extremely weak for a long time.
This was because the crazy old man was the Saint of the present age. He was not injured, and he was in the prime of his life. He still had a long life, and he could fight any kind of enemy!
If he went on a killing spree, he would exhaust the "resources" of the Saint Lands, because he could fight for a long time. That would be disastrous!
"Let the dead die …" the crazy old man finally said. A cool breeze blew over, and his thick black hair danced in the wind. His bronze-colored face was revealed.
He had a very good appearance, with a straight nose and a square mouth. His face was as sharp as a knife, and he was extremely resolute. However, his eyes were bottomless, like two abysses.
Suddenly, a large number of snow-white petals floated down from the sky. Each petal was as big as a palm, and they were all stained with blood.
"The human world …"
Many people's expressions changed. This was a high-profile killing move by the ancient God Dynasty of Killers. They only did this before the Desolate Antiquity Era. Were they really going to make a comeback now?
"Absolute Slaying Saint Body!"
These four words rumbled between heaven and earth like thunder. Then, a snow-white petal as tall as half a man floated down.
"The human world's must-kill order!"
"This is a must-kill order issued by the God Dynasty of Killers after they accepted the commission of at least ten people!"
Someone exclaimed and revealed the meaning of this order.
The big white petal was engraved with scenes of the ups and downs of the human world, representing the human world. Behind it were two words carved in blood: Ye Fan.
This was the must-kill order of the ancient God Dynasty of Killers. Even with the protection of a Saint, they dared to kill him. This was very thought-provoking!
"If you want to kill me, come at me!" shouted Ye Fan.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, and countless black petals floated down. Like black jade, they were also stained with blood.
"What? Hell has also appeared? This is their killing order!"
"Hell, the ancient God Dynasty of Killers has also appeared!"
People exclaimed again, and their expressions all changed.
In the end, a huge black petal fell. On it was engraved a god who had broken the shackles and rushed out of hell, representing the ancient God Dynasty of Killers.
In addition, two words were carved in blood: Ye Fan!
It was still a must-kill order. The ancient God Dynasty of Killers had also received at least ten commissions to kill Ye Fan.
"There are actually so many ancient inheritances that are connected to the human world and hell. They want to kill the saint body …" Everyone's expression changed.
He clearly knew that he was walking with a Saint, but he still dared to issue a must-kill order. The horror of the human world and hell made people shiver.
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