In the Ji Clan, even the gate was floating in the air. There were even some islands with silver waterfalls falling down. It looked very beautiful.
"Who is making noise?" someone from the Ji Clan shouted, and an old cultivator walked out.
However, there was another figure even faster than them. A powerhouse from the Wang Clan had been waiting outside, waiting for Ye Fan to come. He wanted to kill him, so he turned into a beam of light and rushed over.
Pfft!
A treasure tree flew out from his brow, shattering the image in front of him. There was a muffled sound in the sky, and endless divine light appeared.
"Monarchs advance with indomitable will. Wang Clan, you want to have a Great Emperor? I will come and kill you all! "
In the blue sky, only these words echoed. What was destroyed just now was only an image formed by the talismans, and not the true body.
"Saint Physique, where are you going?!"
The powerhouse from the Wang Clan chased after him, but his divine senses scanned everywhere and didn't find anything. He retreated dispiritedly, feeling ashamed. It was obvious that the other's true body didn't come.
Suddenly, a piece of divine source carved with talismans appeared and exploded on the spot, creating a black void abyss. The powerhouse from the Wang Clan cried out in pain. Half of his body was destroyed.
If it wasn't for the Great Emperor Divine Formation that the Ji Clan had set up here, this piece of divine source with a million talismans would have been enough to kill him.
But this was enough. Countless eyes in the southern region were staring at this place, and they were all shocked. The Saint Physique actually dared to be so strong!
Did he have any other tricks up his sleeves? Was he really going to come to the Ji Clan in two days? How was he going to fight against the Void Ancient Mirror? How was he going to fight against the North Thearch?
Ye Fan naturally didn't show his true body. At this moment, he had already gone far away, leaping tens of thousands of miles and arriving at a barren land.
This was a strange place. The scarlet earth was barren, and there were large cracks that were several meters wide everywhere. There were even flames that rushed into the sky. One could feel the heat from far away. The divine flames surged, almost burning the void.
Fire Domain!
After so many years, Ye Fan returned to this place again. Back then, he was chased into this place and narrowly escaped death. He experienced the Fire Tribulation and tempered the Myriad Qi Cauldron, cultivating bitterly for half a year.
He passed through five layers of the Fire Domain in succession. The sixth layer was the Eastern Purple Qi. Back then, it almost burned his body and soul to ashes. If it wasn't for the protection of the Bodhi Seed, even someone as powerful as his divine body would have been burned to ashes.
Now that he was back, Ye Fan could resist the violet flames even without the Bodhi Seed. He didn't stop and entered the seventh level.
Five-colored flames flowed about here, known as the Five Elements True Flame. They curled about like wisps of mist, the temperature even more scorching. Ordinary powerful beings couldn't withstand it, turning them into charcoal.
Years ago, he had used this terrifying flame to burn a Grand Elder of the Ji Clan to death in the Xiaoyao Sect, and then escaped with his life.
Ye Fan strode forwards, directly entering the eighth level flame region. This was a place where even a peak Holy Lord level powerhouse couldn't enter. Even a Sovereign Lord's true body could be burnt to ashes.
In the present world, only the Crow Daoist had come here to refine the mutton-fat divine iron. Because he had the body of a Flame Crow, he was born from a divine flame, so he didn't fear it.
In the past thousands of years, Ye Fan was the second person to enter the eighth level flame region. He relied on his unmatched divine body to resist the burning of the seven-colored flames.
Seven wisps of mist curled about. They weren't that dense, but they possessed astonishing temperatures. It wasn't something sect master level figures could resist at all. It could burn down the heavens.
Ye Fan's physical body surpassed that of a Holy Lord, but his entire body felt like it was about to split apart. He was barely able to resist it, and it was a threat to his divine body. One could well imagine just how scorching it was.
However, this still wasn't his goal. He walked forward, arriving at the edge of the ninth level flame region. The scorching temperature ahead was terrifyingly high, and it made one feel like they were going to explode even from a distance.
The ninth level flame region was a place no one could enter for thousands of years. It was a land of death not only in name but also in reality. Ye Fan stood in the distance and saw several dozen human-shaped ashes.
"Who dares to enter the ninth level flame region?" He was shaken inwardly. This was a land of certain death. Countless years had passed, yet so many people had wanted to enter.
The nine-colored flames seemed to transcend the scope of the mortal world, as if they were burning in another great world. They were illusory and terrifying. The nine-colored wisps of mist throbbed, destroying everything.
This was Ye Fan's goal. He wanted to collect the divine flames of the last level of the flame region and use them to resist his great enemies. When he watched the great battle of the Fire Qilin Tortoise, he thought of this place.
"Can I enter the ninth level?" Ye Fan took out the bodhi seed. Without this item, he didn't dare to take the risk, because the eighth level was already his limit.
"All the sins of the world gather together to form a karmic fire that can extinguish all deities. The bodhi will prove the dao and resist the karmic fire alone. I hope it can also block the last level of the divine flame. "
Ye Fan tested it out. He placed a magical treasure that carried the bodhi seed into the ninth level flame region. He discovered that it wasn't damaged like before. It was separated from the flames and wasn't incinerated.
This made him feel much more at ease. He took back the bodhi seed and held it in his hand. Then he strode forward, entering the depths of the fire region that was filled with countless terrifying rumors.
The nine-colored divine flame throbbed as if there were gods and demons wailing in the sky. All sorts of mysterious and ancient sounds rang in his ears. It was as if he had entered a battlefield of deities.
The terrifying temperature made even holding the bodhi seed uncomfortable. It was as if his skin and flesh were about to split open. He was almost suffocating. He was the first person in thousands of years to reach this place.
Ye Fan was prepared to use the Myriad Qi Cauldron to collect these flames. Only it could withstand this temperature. Other weapons would probably be immediately burned to ashes.
Suddenly, his heart moved. He found a black gourd in the Myriad Qi Cauldron. When he pulled out the stopper, a chaotic light flashed.
"It …"
Ye Fan had almost forgotten about this treasure. He had taken it from the Purple Mansion Saint. He had studied it for a long time but still couldn't understand it. He couldn't use its power.
However, the stopper of the gourd could be used. It was shaped like a rotten wooden hammer and had been bitten by insects. However, when he waved it, it could emit a chaotic light. It had extremely terrifying offensive power.
Back then, he had even mocked the Purple Mansion Saint for having a treasure but not knowing it. He had only used the gourd to fight against his enemies and not the black gourd. Now that it had been in his hands for so long, it was still the same.
"I wonder how powerful it is. I'll try to use it to contain the ninth level's divine flame." Ye Fan made this decision. If it was a divine item, he definitely couldn't destroy it. Even if it turned to ashes, it wouldn't be a pity.
There was some Taiyin True Water in the black gourd. It instantly evaporated in the ninth level's fire region. Then, the black gourd sank and entered the front. Under his control, it began to swallow the nine-colored divine flame.
"It's not afraid of the most terrifying fire!" Ye Fan was shocked. He realized that he had really overlooked a divine material.
The black gourd didn't emit any divine power. Under his control, it was like a bottomless pit. It wanted nothing more than to suck the ninth level's fire region dry.
"So many flames. It should be enough to burn more than ten Divine Lords to death..." Ye Fan had a crazy urge. He could definitely use this to do something terrifying that would shock the world.
The black gourd seemed to have been born at the beginning of the world. It wanted nothing more than to swallow the entire fire region. Ye Fan cautiously sent a wisp of his divine consciousness into it. He discovered that it was like an ancient universe!
"This black gourd is really terrifying. It looks like it wasn't refined but grew between heaven and earth." Ye Fan rubbed it. The patterns on it were simple and natural.
In the end, he didn't dare to absorb the divine flame. Because if he shook it lightly, there would be a sound like a landslide or tsunami. There were too many flames. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control it.
"Is it really a supreme divine item?" Ye Fan doubted it. Even the gourd cup had been eaten by insects, but it could still emit chaotic light. He was speechless.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the extreme end of the fire region. It sounded like a person sighing, but it also sounded like a living creature was crawling.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.
At the end of the fire region was a deathly silent land. It was only a few miles in radius. It was barren and lifeless. There weren't even any flames. Why was there a sound now?
"A small tree?!"
His eyes widened in shock. A small tree had appeared at the end of the fire region. It was moving quickly as if it had grown legs and was moving on its own.
"No, it's a type of flame!"
His expression froze. He used his Heavenly Divine Eye to see its true form. It was a cluster of flames, but it had turned into a strange tree that was half a meter tall.
"Could those legends be true?!" Ye Fan was shocked.
There were many legends about the fire region. Many of the records were absurd.
For example, an ancient book recorded that an immortal had been burned to death in the deepest part of the fire region. Another ancient book recorded that the Ancient Wasteland Tower had appeared here and floated for thousands of years.
It was also recorded that there were ten types of flames in the ninth layer of the fire region. However, the tenth type had no source and had only appeared a few times since ancient times.
"The tenth type of flame, it really exists!"
Ye Fan revealed an expression of disbelief. He was filled with shock. He had seen it with his own eyes.
The small tree wasn't tall, but it was very vigorous. It was like a coiling dragon with flames dancing. It seemed like it could burn down the heavens and burn down eternity!
"The tenth type of flame burned immortals to death …"
Ye Fan's scalp went numb when he thought of those legends. Although the flame was small, if it rushed over, he would immediately be turned into a pile of black soil.
At that moment, he saw an unbelievable scene. The small tree was burning, and the flames were actually runes!
One small world after another collapsed and then reformed. It was incomparably strange. It could actually burn down the heavens and burn down eternity, but in the end, it was restored!
Ye Fan stared at the flames formed by runes for a long time. Only when the small tree sank into a pitch-black ancient cave did he come back to his senses and leave this place.
"There are less than two days. What other tricks does the divine physique have?" Outside, everyone was guessing how Ye Fan could enter the Ji Clan. It seemed impossible.
The Void Ancient Mirror was an emperor weapon that could crush the heavens. Apart from the Great Emperor, no one could stop it!
How could Ye Fan go to the Ji Clan and take away Lil 'Moon? Even with the help of the crimson dragon and the Battle Saint Ape, a strand of emperor's might could turn him into ashes.
"He is seeking his own death. He can't blame others. When the people of the future mention the divine physique, they will only remember that he was a stepping stone for my son to walk on the emperor's path." Wang Chengkun clasped his hands behind his back and looked outside the window.
"Being born in the same era as Teng 'er is his sorrow. He is destined to be a green leaf. When the kings rise together, he will be the first to die under Teng' er's feet. His blood will dye the emperor's path." Wang Teng's uncle nodded.
Tens of thousands of li away, Ye Fan frowned and became silent. How to fight against the Void Ancient Mirror had become his biggest problem unless he borrowed an emperor weapon for him to use.
Now, he had obtained the ninth level's flame domain's sacred flame and was no longer afraid of the Saint Lords. However, he still lacked an emperor weapon to deter them. Otherwise, everything would be for naught.
"I can only take a risk and carry it out!" Ye Fan made his decision and walked towards the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
This was a life forbidden zone. Since ancient times, few dared to enter. Even peerless emperors would be turned into ashes if they entered. No one could resist the power of "Desolate".
Outside the forbidden land, ancient trees towered into the sky. It was a primeval scene. Inside, one could hear a pin drop. It was deathly quiet without a single sound.
Ye Fan took out all the jade bottles containing the divine spring water. Then, he took a bite of an eight-trigram holy fruit. The fragrance seeped into his bones and soul. Now, he didn't have many left, so he could only squander them like this. Life energy wrapped around him.
Finally, he rushed in like a bolt of lightning, entering the deepest part of the forbidden land.
After an unknown period of time, a trembling sound came from the depths of the forbidden land. It was like the sound of the birth of the universe. It made people's hearts palpitate and their souls wanted to leave their bodies.
Nine dragon corpses lay in a huge bronze coffin. Ye Fan struggled to carry a small coffin on his back. His forehead was covered in sweat as he walked out step by step.
"Ancient Void Mirror … I can block it!"
In order to save Ji Ziyue, Ye Fan had thought about it for a long time. He risked his life to carry this mysterious bronze coffin and fight against the extreme emperor weapon.
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