This small coffin was very heavy, like a small universe. It actually had the aura of a world. Ye Fan's flesh was unparalleled. He could move mountains and fill seas, but it was still very strenuous. Sweat drenched his back.
However, he was much stronger than last time. He did not feel like his body was about to shatter. He walked step by step towards the top of the mountain. He had almost finished the Divine Spring of Life and urgently needed to replenish it.
The nine sacred mountains were majestic and majestic. Just like in the past, they were silent and did not move at all. It was like a deathly abyss that had existed since time immemorial, or the resting place of deities!
Along the way, there were towering ancient trees and towering cliffs. There were even some white fragments that were formed from withered bones. They recorded the legends and helplessness of the past.
With every step Ye Fan took, he would sink into the earth up to his knees. He climbed up the sacred mountain with great difficulty. He chewed on a piece of holy fruit to resist the passage of time, not aging.
At the summit, there was a small pond that was clear and fragrant. The water seeped into one's bones. Ye Fan drank to his heart's content and filled up the Pure Jade Bottle. Then, he went to the other peaks to store what he needed.
Finally, he carried the small bronze coffin to the edge of the cliff and looked down into the endless abyss. He used the Heavenly Origin Divine Eye to look at the Five-Colored Altar. That was a sore spot in his heart. He always wanted to jump down and return to his hometown.
The dilapidated altar was made of five-colored stones. There were blade marks and sword holes, telling of the boundless passage of time and the endless passage of time. It was unknown just how many things had happened in the starry sky.
"A person!"
Ye Fan was shocked. He saw a figure standing alone at the center of the Five-Colored Altar, not moving at all as if it had been petrified. It was like an ancient demonic body in the river of time.
His heart jumped. Who was that? Why was it standing on the Five-Colored Altar? Was it a Desolate Slave?
The distance was too far, and the endless abyss was pitch-black. Even though he had the Divine Eye, he could only see a silhouette. He could not distinguish it in detail.
Ye Fan descended the mountain step by step. He did not dare to stay for long. Only the heavens knew what was on the Five-Colored Altar. If it jumped out, it might cause a great disaster.
Qiang!
When the heavy bronze coffin fell back into the giant coffin, Ye Fan wiped his sweat and gulped down a dozen mouthfuls of divine spring water, slowly regulating his breathing.
The road out was extremely long, at least eighty to ninety li. Because he was carrying the heavy little coffin on his back, it was difficult for him to fly. He didn't know how much of his life force would be exhausted, and it was possible that he would face a great disaster of life and death. He had to adjust himself to his peak state.
After resting for a long time, Ye Fan stood up and gazed at the bronze carvings on the giant coffin. He was lost in thought and seemed to be lost in thought. Ancient gods, ancient people weeping, what did all of this mean?
The Taotie, Qiongqi, Suan Ni, and others were enormous, their faces sinister, vivid and lifelike. They were all ancient beasts recorded in the 'Classic of Mountains and Seas', as if they were going to break through the walls.
"The ancient gods with tear stains, the distant ancient starry sky road …" Ye Fan pondered for a long time.
In the end, he arrived before a starry sky diagram. The engravings here were extremely indistinct, covered by rust. In addition, the endless stars were extremely small, as if a real world was fixed here.
"Swoosh!"
Brilliance flashed in Ye Fan's hand as he took out the immortal treasure he had obtained from the Chaotic Nest of Ten-Thousand Dragons. It was as if it was condensed from starlight and flickered.
"These two are very similar. Could it be a map? Is it an immortal scroll that records the ancient starry sky road?" His heart trembled as he thought of this possibility.
During the ancient times, the monkey's father, the Old Emperor of Fighting, would often look at it late at night. This matter must be very important, and there must be a shocking secret for an ancient emperor to treat it this way.
The nine dragon corpses were lying outside, and Ye Fan naturally had another idea. In fact, he really wanted to carry the nine dragons and the giant coffin away, but he couldn't move them at all.
The dragon corpses were cold and heavy, and their scales flickered with black light. They were like nine tungsten mountains that had existed since time immemorial. Anyone who got close to them would feel suffocated.
Ye Fan slashed with all his might, and sparks flew everywhere. Even someone as strong as him was in intense pain, and his finger bones were about to shatter. Yet, he couldn't slash a single dragon, not even a whisker.
"I just want a bit of dragon blood. Can I not dig out your bones …?" He was truly out of temper. He felt that even if he were to cripple himself, he wouldn't be able to pull out a single scale.
Two hours later, Ye Fan finally walked out of the forbidden ancient land with great difficulty. He drank a large amount of Divine Spring Water, ate a Divine Fruit, and refined a portion of the roots and leaves of the nine Divine Trees. Only then did he manage to resist the onslaught of time.
"I've used up an Immortal Divine Fruit. I've almost used it all up." Ye Fan muttered to himself. It was very difficult to obtain something like this again. Every time he used one, he would have one less. The price he had paid for this trip was really great.
Outside the Ruins of God, the Black Emperor had been strolling around for many days. He didn't dare to act recklessly, and he still hadn't entered the Southern Heavenly Gate.
"Doggy, don't run around." The young little girl on the big black dog patted his back lightly.
"Didn't the middle state send back news? The demon emperor destroyed two Divine Spirits in the Ruins of God 10,000 years ago. If we go in, we'll most likely be able to find the Immortal Peach Tree."
"Doggy, you're being greedy again. Have you forgotten that you almost died outside the Divine Mausoleum last time?" Little Nan Nan wrinkled her cute little nose.
"This time, we won't enter the Ancient Heaven. We'll just enter the Southern Heavenly Gate to take a look. It'll be fine if we're careful." The big black dog was eager.
"Go find big brother. Don't run around." Little Nan Nan lightly pulled on the big black dog's ear.
"We're already here, so how can we not enter the Southern Heavenly Gate? We have to see the secrets of the gate to the Ancient Heaven," the Black Emperor mumbled. Then, he added, "It won't cause any delay. Today, we'll cross the void and beat up that bastard."
Outside the Ji Clan Ancient Palace, a majestic man appeared. He was like a demon god reincarnated into the mortal world. He had thick black hair, and his face was as sharp as a knife. His eyes were filled with boundless stars. The Southern Demon had arrived.
The battle of the Eastern Wasteland had begun, and it was possible that the Wu Shi Bell would appear. Even he had set off, and his first stop was the Ji Clan of the Southern Region. His battle robes shone with a metallic luster, and he was majestic and heroic like a demon god.
There was also an exceptional beauty beside him. Her appearance was enough to throw the heavens into chaos, and her beauty was unparalleled. She was precisely his younger sister — Qi Huoshui.
Not long after, the horizon rumbled, and a purple chariot rushed over. There were nine ancient beasts pulling the chariot, and each of them was like a small mountain. The terrifying aura they exuded caused people to tremble.
Over a dozen ancient creatures led the way. All of them had fierce expressions, and they were all covered in scales. Some even had divine wings, and some had snake bodies instead of legs. They stirred up a demonic cloud that surged into the skies.
This group of ancient creatures were like demon gods. They came from the Valley of Gods, and it was one of the origins of the most powerful ancient royal clans. All of them were brimming with killing intent, and they actually also entered the Ji Clan. The person in the chariot was Zi Tiandu.
Apart from this, there was also a purple-haired girl riding in the same chariot with him. She was like a flawless fairy, and even her pupils were purple. Her skin was snow-white like jade. She was his older sister.
In these last two days, the Ji Clan's entrance was as crowded as a marketplace. Those with great status in the southern region all came. They all had a premonition that a great storm was about to happen, and they all wanted to personally witness it.
On the last day, people from all the great powers of the Eastern Wasteland came. They all wanted to see what methods Ye Fan had, and whether or not he could turn the situation around.
"Ye-zi, where exactly are you? You definitely can't come here to throw your life away!" Pang Bo was incomparably anxious. He came here with the identity of the Demon Emperor's inheritor. Even though the Ji Clan was polite, he couldn't change anything.
"Grandfather, I am your Ziyue! I want to leave this place, and I am not your bargaining chip …" Ji Ziyue felt wronged, and tears welled up in her intelligent eyes.
…
In many places, everyone's expressions were different. They were all paying close attention, quietly waiting for Ye Fan to appear. According to their speculations, it was impossible for him to start strong but end weak. He wouldn't escape back to the northern region, and it was only a matter of time before he appeared.
On the last day, there were many esteemed guests in the hall of the Ji Clan. It was really as if they were going to get engaged. Many great powers came to visit and gave some precious gifts.
"Didn't they say that the Divine Physique was coming? Why hasn't he appeared yet?" Someone in the corner discussed softly. Most of the people who came to visit came because of the storm.
On the other side, Wang Chengkun had an indifferent smile on his face. He was still talking about his son, always talking about how Teng 'er was, comparing the Divine Physique to nothing.
In the distance, Pang Bo laughed coldly and said, "My father's name is Li Gang, and my son's name is Wang Teng. It's almost become a catchphrase."
One of Wang Teng's uncles looked over and stared at him with an unfriendly expression. There was killing intent in his eyes, but it wasn't good for him to make a move in the courtyard of a great power like the Ji Clan.
Would the Divine Physique still come? Why hadn't he appeared yet? Many people were suspicious. Logically speaking, he should have appeared by now.
"Is there even a need to say it? He's timid and doesn't dare to come." Someone from the Wang Clan sneered.
A few youngsters from the Wang Clan agreed one after another, all of them revealing looks of mockery. There were even some who were making cutting remarks, not hiding their ridicule at all.
"What does the Divine Physique count for? With my clan brother here, what kind of storm can he stir up? Obediently curling up is the correct path."
"Even someone like him wants to contend against my clan brother?!"
Hong!
Suddenly, the limits of the distant horizon trembled. A type of horrifying aura was released, sweeping over from the distance, making even the ancient watchtower inside the Ji Family tremble.
Ji Family's senior elder was shocked. Someone came with an unmatched secret treasure, and after making contact with the hidden formation patterns, they were sensed by the mysterious damaged ancient formation left behind by the Void Emperor.
"Who is it that came?" In the distance, an expert from the Ji Family asked.
"Ye Fan!" When these two words sounded, within the depths of the Ji Family's grand ancient watchtower, many people were shaken. Ye Fan really came.
"Where did you come from?" An old cultivator walked up.
"Paying a visit to the Ji Family to kill Wang Teng!" His voice was like thunder, ringing through the skies. Everyone heard it.
After a short moment of silence, an uproar broke out. Ye Fan really came! Moreover, this type of power made everyone stand up. If it wasn't for this being Ji Family, many people would have directly rushed out.
Ji Family, just the floating islands and majestic immortal mountains alone numbered in the hundreds, let alone all types of palaces. It was just like an ancient Celestial Court.
A great figure from the Ji Family stood up, deciding to personally take a look. The others naturally took this chance to stand up. They all wanted to know what Ye Fan was relying on.
When everyone came out, they were all stupefied.
Ye Fan came with a bronze coffin on his back. He stood in front of the divine earth and gazed at this holy land that no one had broken through for hundreds of thousands of years. He was extremely calm and indifferent.
"Did you make a mistake? Carrying a bronze coffin to fight a decisive battle …" After being speechless for a while, some people couldn't help but mutter.
A few people from the Wang Family laughed endlessly. Their final bit of misgivings also disappeared, and they all revealed expressions of ridicule. What was the use of a broken bronze coffin?
Everyone became speechless. Carrying a coffin to fight a great battle, this was too unconventional. They had never seen such a thing before.
Right now, only Pang Bo was moved. He simply didn't dare to believe his own eyes. He was the first to rush over while continuously muttering, "Genius, ah genius, Ye Zi, you are really talented!"
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