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Chapter 673

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Even though he knew that the chances of victory were slim and that there were many dangers, Ye Fan had no choice but to come. He didn't want to feel guilty in the future and regret his actions.

Not to mention the past, Ji Ziyue had poured magical power into him at all costs during the battle of Qinling, helping him fight a life and death battle. She had used her life to help him escape from danger and was on the verge of death. He had to repay her kindness.

Now that Ji Ziyue was in trouble, she cried and refused to marry. She wanted to escape from the Ji Family. Putting aside everything else, just based on their friendship at Qinling, Ye Fan had no choice but to come. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get past himself.

In the southern region, vegetation was abundant. The lakes were huge and misty. The desolate land was boundless and full of vitality. There was no place that was barren.

Ye Fan walked on this land and entered the primitive wilderness. He silently thought about how to deal with this. If he left the northern region, his battle strength would be greatly reduced. He would no longer have an advantage and would be at a great disadvantage.

"Gu!"

In the desolate land, a green luan swooped down and grabbed an elephant. It tore it apart in the air and blood sprayed everywhere. It flew towards a cliff in the distance. That was its nest and there were a few chicks waiting to be fed.

Ye Fan was a bit absent-minded. He then walked forward again. He saw a Fire Qilin Tortoise that looked like a Black Tortoise. It had a Qilin head and was covered in scales. It opened its mouth and spat out large amounts of flames that burned a hill into ashes.

Within the underground cave, a golden ape with divine wings rushed out towards the Fire Qilin Tortoise. Its pair of golden divine wings released large amounts of lightning that crackled with pi pa sounds. Even the great earth sunk, creating a deep abyss.

Tens of thousands of trees shook and leaves fell. Sand and stones flew everywhere and the earth collapsed. It was a terrifying scene like a landslide or tsunami, destroying everything. This ape was extremely powerful.

"Pu!"

However, the Fire Qilin Turtle was as big as a small mountain. It had cultivated for who knew how many tens of thousands of years. Some of the qilin blood in its body had recovered. It spat out a simple attack and the wind and clouds changed.

A purple qilin flame burned fiercely, scorching the heaven and earth. It turned the mountains in this region into magma and then into dust, completely vaporizing.

Ye Fan watched from afar and didn't get close. This was a Holy Lord level beast. He shivered inwardly. One technique to break ten thousand techniques gave him boundless enlightenment. He immediately thought of a sect's trump card with boundless destructive power.

Boom!

The purple qilin flames surged into the sky, burning that powerful ape until it cried out miserably again and again. In the end, it turned into ashes, leaving behind a divine pearl that was devoured by the Fire Qilin Tortoise that was as large as a small mountain.

"Cultivating for thousands of years, possessing a body full of peerless battle prowess, yet it was all burned away …" Ye Fan stayed far away and didn't approach.

His journey in the great wastelands could be said to be extremely dangerous. This was the territory of the savage beasts. These beasts did not choose to take human form and could extend their lifespans. They were all extremely powerful.

It was rumored that in the great wastelands, there might still exist undying divine medicines. Occasionally, there would be vicious beasts that could live for close to ten thousand years after ingesting a single stalk. That kind of savage beast lord was terrifying to the point of making people tremble in fear.

Boom!

In the distance, a deafening sound rang through the air. Ye Fan was shocked inwardly. He saw a group of enormous tombs, and there was no way this was a cemetery of the human race.

Every single tomb was like a small mountain, majestic and grand. He saw an aged old Flood Dragon tear apart a cliff and grind it into a stone coffin before burying itself inside.

The stone coffin burned and sunk into the great earth. An enormous tomb rose up and lined up in front of him.

"This great wastelands' most powerful beast kings all chose to be buried here before their deaths." Ye Fan walked forward and swept his eyes over every single enormous tomb. There were no divine pearls left behind. They had all turned themselves into ashes.

However, Ye Fan was greatly moved. He said to himself, "Perhaps I can give it a try. If I succeed, then I will have another powerful trump card!"

He walked through the great wastelands and received enlightenment. He thought of two trump cards and prepared to grasp them in his hands to resist the Wang Family.

"The divine body has come to the southern region." In the imperial palace of the Ji Family's honored guests, an expert from the Wang Family spoke. He had heard from a great sect in the northern region that Ye Fan had traveled through the void there.

"In the end, he has come to throw away his life. Youngster, you are still too inexperienced. This old man used a few methods to force you to come and throw away your life!" Wang Chengkun said with his hands behind his back.

"After leaving the northern region, he can't use any original techniques. Even if he is a dragon, he will have to curl up and a tiger will have to lie down. He will stretch out his neck and wait to be slaughtered. There is no chance at all!" One of Wang Teng's uncles laughed loudly.

In the imperial palace, several experts were examining a picture scroll. On it were the coordinates of Ye Fan's journey. They were deducing where he would appear in the southern region.

The news that the divine body had come to the southern region wasn't a secret. Many people knew about it. Everyone was shocked and began to discuss it.

They felt that Ye Fan was too impulsive. He had come to the southern region to fight a decisive battle and had lost all his advantages. He would most likely die and dye the southern border with blood.

Many people sighed. The divine body was the only one to break the curse after the Antiquity Era. It was very likely that he would shine brightly in the future. No one would have thought that he would walk into a dead end. There was almost no chance of victory.

He was indeed very strong, but he hadn't grown to the point where he didn't fear the sacred grounds. Without the original technique to rely on, how could he compete with the top Divine Lords?

Five days later, the North Thearch would be engaged to Ji Ziyue. Someone spread the news and instantly caused an uproar.

Was it really confirmed? Or was it to force the divine body to appear as soon as possible?

Now, if Ye Fan wanted to do his best to help Ji Ziyue, it could be said that there was no time to plan. How could he fight in such a short period of time?

In the outside world, no one was optimistic about the divine body. They felt that it was very likely that he would die in the southern region. Since he was already here, it was impossible for him to not make a move. However, there was no chance of victory.

The Ji Family had the extreme dao weapon. What could he use to fight against it? Against the Family of the Ancients, his power alone was so weak. It was impossible for him to save Ji Ziyue. If he went, he would die for sure!

In the imperial palace of the Ji Family, Wang Chengkun revealed a cold smile and said, "There is no need for us to do anything. If he dares to come to the Ji Family and behave atrociously, the eighth brother of the Ji Family will kill him."

That year, when Ye Fan attacked in the southern region, he killed many experts of the Ji Family. The key person was the old woman, Ji Hui. Everything happened because of her.

Ji Hui was a descendant that the eighth group of the Ji Family doted on. Until now, she still couldn't get over it. She had always been looking for a chance to get rid of Ye Fan and take revenge for Ji Hui.

Not long after, someone spread the news that Ye Fan might break into the Ji Family in a few days. Instantly, the southern region was shaken. Everyone's eyes looked over.

How many years had it been? People couldn't remember how long it had been since something like this had happened. There were only a few people who dared to break into the Family of the Ancients.

This was especially true for the Ji Family. No matter how great a hero they were, they would be turned to ashes under the Ancient Void Mirror. There was no way they could pass this test!

Nowadays, even if the Victorious Fighting Buddha of Mount Meru or the old madman of the Eastern Wasteland appeared, they would have to seriously consider it. There was no one in the world who didn't fear them.

Moreover, who could see through the foundation of the Ji Family? Their current great cultivator was also very powerful. How many major forces would dare to go against them?

"The heir of the Eastern Wasteland Demon Race, Pang Bo, pays his respects!" On this day, in front of the magnificent imperial palace of the Ji Family, several people appeared. Their voices were like muffled thunder.

Pang Bo came, but he didn't come as a junior to meet the experts of the Ji Family. Instead, he brought up his identity as the heir of the Demon Monarch, raising this kind of greeting to the level of the demon race and the human race.

"Ye Fan is the protector of the demon race. Whoever kills him will go against the demon race!" Pang Bo was really anxious. The southern region was a dangerous place. He was afraid that Ye Fan would attack and dye this land with blood, so he went all out and showed up with a sensitive identity.

As soon as this was said, the southern region was shocked again. Even the demon race was involved. This time, the storm was destined to be huge.

This time, Crane King and Bat King came along. Pang Bo used his own connections to invite them. With the help of his identity as the heir of the Azure Thearch, he pressured the Ji Family.

"Unfortunately, after the battle of Qinling, Red Dragon King and the others went into seclusion. Otherwise, it would be more effective!" Pang Bo sighed.

Even so, the Ji Family didn't neglect them. A great cultivator came out to welcome them and invited them in. Although they didn't comment on their words, they didn't want to offend them.

"The demon race and the heir of the Azure Thearch …" One of Wang Teng's uncles was stunned. After receiving the news, he instinctively felt that something had changed.

"Go and check if the demon race's sovereign weapon and the Sky-Devouring Demonic Jar in the hands of the 13 bandits have been borrowed by the divine body." Wang Chengkun was expressionless.

Not long after, reliable news came. After the battle of Qinling, Old Blind and Peacock King were all in seclusion, protected by the sovereign weapon. It was impossible to borrow it.

"Divine body, how are you going to survive?" Wang Teng's father, Wang Chengkun, sneered. "Without the sovereign weapon, you will die even if we don't do anything!"

The next day, Li Heishui accompanied a few of the 13 bandits to the Ji Family of the southern region. It was obvious that he wanted to protect Ye Fan and not let anything happen to him.

Many cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness were shocked. The demon race and the 13 bandits had both come. This was a powerful force that couldn't be ignored. Even the holy land had to be wary of them.

In less than half a day, the Red Dragon Taoist appeared and came out of seclusion. Although he didn't bring the supreme weapon, he came in person. The atmosphere in the southern region tensed up.

The Red Dragon King could run amok in the Eastern Wilderness. Now, other than the Saints, who could kill him? Many people gasped when they saw that he came personally for Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

On the third day, there was a loud sound. A monkey shining with golden light appeared with a black iron rod in his hand. He stood in front of the Ji Family's palace, causing dust to rise into the sky.

"Wang Teng, get out here!" The Sacred Battle Ape had come to the Eastern Wilderness for Ye Fan. He was going to kill the North Thearch with his rod.

The Ten Thousand Primordial Races were about to appear, and the Sacred Prince was here too. This identity was too sensitive. It was even more important than Zi Tian, the young master of the Valley of Divinities that Wang Teng had befriended!

Many of the major forces were apprehensive.

"North Emperor, who gave you this title? Even someone like you wants to verify the dao and become an emperor? With me here, you better scram as far as you can. From today onwards, put it away!" The monkey was extremely arrogant. He stood there with the rod in hand, looking forward with disdain.

His voice traveled hundreds of miles, and the entire void rumbled.

The main character, Ye Fan, hadn't appeared yet, but there was already a storm in front of the Ji Family. Everyone was shocked and had a premonition that things were going to get out of hand.

"It doesn't matter. As long as they don't have the supreme emperor weapon, it doesn't matter how many people come. The Sacred Physique will stain the Ji Family with his blood. He won't be able to live and will become the stepping stone for my son to prove his dao. Teng 'er will be the first to attack him! "Wang Chengkun was indifferent and didn't care at all.

"Wang Family, since you are afraid and don't dare to come to the northern region, I, Ye Fan, will come to the southern region to kill you!" Finally, Ye Fan's voice traveled over. The southern region was shaken.

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