Above the sea, golden feathers fluttered about, all of them stained with blood. The dismembered corpses sank into the sea, dying the surface of the water red.
This was a scene dyed in blood. After the battle, this place was very quiet. Even the demonic beasts in the sea didn't dare to come up and eat these delicacies that contained the Heavenly Monster's bloodline.
That was because there was a person standing on the surface of the sea. Many of the monsters in the sea had witnessed everything just now, and they were extremely terrified of this youth who was covered in blood, and even his hair was stained with blood.
Ye Fan stood alone in the void, overlooking the black ocean and gazing into the distant sky. His eyes were deep and his thick black hair scattered about. He was extremely calm.
Not long after, he soared into the sky and disappeared into the black ocean in the blink of an eye.
After that, this place became a feast for the sea monsters. The blood and broken corpses of the Golden Crow Race became their great nourishment, and many sea monsters flocked over.
Some experts of the Human Clan and some demons from the land also rushed over after hearing the news. They wanted to find out what was going on.
It was because not long ago, chilly winds roared angrily, ghosts wept and deities wept, gloomy clouds covered this place. Corpses filled the air and blood dyed the sky red. It was like the dusk of deities, no one daring to approach.
That day, the North Sea was shaken. All the powerful warriors of the Gold Crow Clan who went out to hunt down the descendants of the human Holy Emperor were killed and buried in the sea.
No one survived!
The sea region here was dyed red with blood, becoming a feast for the sea demons. The Golden Crow Race experts that went out to sea were completely annihilated!
When this news came out, it shocked the entire black ocean. All the cultivators, be it the humans or the monsters, were shocked.
Among the hundreds of experts, there was a living fossil like Xuan Yi, a Golden Crow Tribe Grand Elder, a terrifying expert, and even the five Crown Princes of their tribe. Not a single one of them survived. All of them were annihilated by the black ocean. Most importantly, it was done by a single person.
When news of what had happened spread, the clamorous North Sea fell silent. A single person had fought against over a hundred experts and killed them all, dying the surface of the sea red. Just the thought of it was frightening.
Through the descriptions of some sea demons, people were able to reconstruct the course of the battle. They also learned of that person's appearance, shocking countless people in the North Sea.
"It's him, the person who fell into the Eye of North Sea four years ago!"
"How is this possible? That is the ancient saint's cage. No one has ever been able to escape from it. How did he reappear in this world?"
This was a huge uproar. Ye Fan appeared again, facing over a hundred experts from the Golden Crow Race alone, wiping them all out in one battle. It left everyone horrified.
This news spread throughout the North Sea, and all the cultivators that came and went were shocked speechless.
A person who shouldn't have appeared in this world actually came back alive. This was a miracle, a living legend that shocked everyone.
"It really is him. Not long ago, someone saw a strange movement in the Eye of the North Sea. A golden bolt of lightning rushed out. Who would have thought that it was him who broke free?"
"Not even the ancient saints could come out alive, all of them turned into corpses, passing away in meditation. How could he be so heaven defying?"
"Protecting the human race's Holy Emperor's descendant, and in a fit of rage, he killed more than a hundred Golden Crows. This kind of cultivation is too terrifying!"
In the North Sea, while the people were shocked, there were also all sorts of discussions.
Some people clapped their hands in joy, believing that Ye Fan had done a righteous deed. The ancient sun emperor had passed away countless years ago, and the last bit of his bloodline should not be extinguished.
Of course, there were also many people who were hostile to Ye Fan, and those close to the Golden Crow Race cursed him viciously.
The battle of the North Sea shocked the world, and as the cultivators in the sea returned, the news spread to the continent.
The Golden Crow Race didn't believe it at first, but after the iron-like facts and shocking evidence appeared, they went crazy.
This was an unbearable weight. The death of so many experts was a heavy blow even for the powerful Golden Crow Race.
The damage to their reputation, reputation, and spirit was even greater than the loss of their combat power. This was a humiliation of being trampled down from the Nine Heavens into hell.
In the North Sea, an elegant youth shot down the sun with a bow and killed five Golden Crow Crown Princes in a day. This story spread throughout the world.
This was a supreme glory, a battle record of someone looking down on the world with disdain. Everyone's gazes were focused on him, and he was enveloped by a divine halo.
In the present age, how many people dared to provoke the Golden Crow Race? After all, they still had a living king in their race with great achievements and power!
However, someone dared to do so. The youth surnamed Ye shot down the Golden Crows with a bow and killed five Golden Crows in a day. What kind of magnificent feat was this?
Each Golden Crow Crown Prince was a stunning prodigy. They were said to be stronger than the next and could kill sect masters, but they were all killed by him!
Stepping on the corpses of the Golden Crow Race's inheritors, endless blood paved a path for the strong. Under the flowers and the halos were blood and bones.
"The youth surnamed Ye is undefeatable. In the current younger generation, other than Yin Tiande, Yi Qingwu, Lu Ya, Daoist Sanque, and the Taiyin Godchild, who else can compete with him?"
"Not to mention the younger generation, even among the older generation, how many people can fight him to the death?"
"I think the only people who can suppress him are those legendary characters who have stepped into the third layer of immortal foundation. But how many cultivators like them can we find in this world?"
Ye Fan was far away in the North Sea and had yet to return to land, but he had already caused a heated discussion. Everyone was talking about him.
Yi Qingwu had stunned the world in the past four years and was known as a goddess. Many people were willing to worship at her feet. Now, she was the embodiment of beauty and holiness.
When she heard all this, she was very surprised. She didn't think that Ye Fan would really escape from the eye of the sea and reappear in this world. Moreover, he had shaken Ziwei with one battle!
When Li Tian heard the news, he was first dumbfounded, and then he laughed heartily, feeling incomparably carefree.
Yan Yixi was also very surprised. This news was too impactful and shocking.
Lu Ya was furious. He flew out with the Golden Crow Winged Hou and the nine Golden Crows on his back. He roared at the sky with hatred.
When the Taiyin Godchild heard the news, he only sneered and looked in the direction of the sea. His body was covered in black mist, and only a pair of terrifying eyes could be seen.
Daoist Sanque stood on the Nether Ridge in front of the ancient Longevity Temple. He took nine steps and studied the half-page of the ancient divine scripture in his hand with a frown.
…
The Human King Hall, the Moon Palace, the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, the Longevity Temple, and all the other major powers were paying attention. The world was stirred!
When the world was talking about Ye Fan, he was in the North Sea and had yet to return. One could imagine how great the commotion would be when he appeared!
On an island filled with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, the last remaining bloodline of the human race's Saint Emperor, that five-year-old child, stood in a pine forest and was talking to a Komatsu Mouse on a tree.
"I miss my father, I miss my mother, I miss my brother, I miss my sister, but they are all gone. Do you miss your family?"
How could the Komatsu Mouse understand his words? It hugged a pine cone and ran away.
The only remaining descendant of the Human Emperor, this young child, walked to the next place and spoke to a little bird on the tree. "How far is forever? Father said that he will always protect me silently. When will the future be? Sister said that he will appear in the future and come to see me. "
As he spoke, the young child's eyes turned red. He lowered his head and said, "I know, they won't appear. Just like Uncle Jiang, they are doing this to protect me …"
The little bird on the tree also flew away. This pitiful child walked into the depths of the pine forest. When he saw a wounded butterfly on a wildflower, he said softly, "Why are you injured? I miss Uncle Jiang …"
Ye Fan stood outside the pine forest and watched all this quietly. He was not in a hurry to leave the North Sea. Instead, he brought this child to the various islands to relax, wanting to let him adjust as soon as possible.
During these days, this child was very depressed and silent. He would only speak when there was no one around and talk to those small animals. Every time, he would come back with red eyes.
"Your parents, your sister, they want you to be happy. Your Uncle Jiang, on the other hand, hopes that you can grow up safely and then release the brilliance that a descendant of the Human Race's Divine Emperor should have. "
"But … I miss them." This child lowered his head and spoke to Ye Fan for the first time.
Ye Fan didn't say anything. He couldn't take away a child's emotions. Just think about it, he couldn't avoid it. He couldn't forcefully cut off an unbearable memory like an adult. This was a child's most pure and untainted state of mind.
"I know what to do. I will slowly get better and stop crying," Tong Tong said with red eyes.
Six days later, this child took the initiative to ask Ye Fan to teach him cultivation. Although he would talk to the small animals with red eyes in a place where there was no one around, he no longer cried.
Ye Fan examined his body. This child had once suffered a very serious injury. The Golden Crow clan had almost smashed his body into pieces, but he had stubbornly survived. His old illness still existed.
In his body, it was as if there was a sun, incomparably resplendent. Every time his flesh, blood, and bones shone, there would be light flowing out at night.
"Sun Body!" Ye Fan was already certain that this was definitely the legendary mysterious physique.
It was extremely rare to have a body with a divine sun. Since ancient times, there were not many people who would die young due to various reasons. It was said that only the Sun Saint Emperor of the ancient times survived and looked down upon the past and present.
Although Tong Tong contained a divine sun, he was once seriously injured by the Golden Crow clan. His condition was very bad now. Ye Fan took out a few drops of True Dragon Divine Medicine and spent a month to help him recuperate, and finally stabilized his yuan qi.
"The Sun Body, the first choice is naturally the Ancient Sun Scripture. Unfortunately, I only got the last two scrolls, and did not have the Sea of Reincarnation scroll to start the foundation building."
Ye Fan felt regretful. For a physique like Tong Tong, only the Ancient Sun Scripture was the perfect choice.
He carefully thought about it, and engraved the nine ancient characters gifted by the Ancient Sun Emperor stroke by stroke onto Tong Tong's glabella, penetrating into his Immortal Platform, just like when the green-clothed old man passed it to him that day.
This was where the foundation lay, the essence of the Ancient Sun Scripture. Ye Fan wanted to imprint these nine characters into his sea of consciousness, so that they would accompany him for life and comprehend them from a young age.
This child had such a physique, and perhaps one day he would comprehend things that others could not.
However, after Ye Fan engraved the nine ancient characters on Tong Tong's Immortal Platform, there was suddenly a wonderful change. The child's body was like a divine sun in the sky, shining with boundless light.
This little guy directly fainted, and Ye Fan hurriedly came to his aid, suppressing it with supreme Dao power, and finally covered up the light.
"What's wrong, where do you feel uncomfortable, what happened?" When he woke up, Ye Fan asked with concern, for fear that there was something wrong with him.
"I don't feel uncomfortable." The little guy blinked his big eyes and said, "It's just that a little golden person suddenly appeared in my body, and he taught me to open up the Sea of Reincarnation."
"What?!" Ye Fan was taken aback, and finally knew why the Golden Crow Race went to war and refused to let this child go. He really might have the Ancient Sun Scripture on him!
From this day onwards, every time after this child fell asleep, there would be a very special half an hour, and his whole body would shine with boundless golden light, like a rising and falling sun.
When he woke up the next day, Tong Tong would clearly remember what the little golden person taught him, and how to let him cultivate.
Ye Fan asked carefully, and found that it was an ancient and unfathomable mental cultivation method, and he was almost certain that it was the Ancient Sun Scripture!
"There are many secrets hidden in this little guy's body …" Ye Fan searched many times, but did not find anything strange. The little golden person seemed to have come from the depths of his primordial spirit.
"Let's go, we should return to land." Half a month later, Ye Fan decided to leave the North Sea with this child.
"Why go back? That place is full of bad people." Tong Tong's big eyes were very clear, and he said with incomparable seriousness.
Ye Fan rubbed his head and said, "There are still some good people in this world. I'll bring you to meet good people, and at the same time, see if we can steal an ancient sacred weapon from the bad people. At that time, kill one bad person if they come, and kill two if they come."
The North Sea was pitch-black and deep. Compared to the other oceans, its water color was very special, as if it had been dyed with ink.
It was vast and boundless, many times larger than the land. It would be difficult for a person to cross to the end even if they spent their entire life.
Fortunately, there were many ancient islands in the sea, and there were ancient transportation formations carved by the ancient sages, turning the natural moat into a passageway.
In such a boundless sea, who knew how many powerful creatures were born in the water, and there was no lack of archaic beasts and world-shaking great demons.
People even suspected that there were existences comparable to ancient saints in the sea. Because it was really too big, no one could explore to the end, and naturally, no one knew how terrifying the experts were.
Since ancient times, it was unknown how many human cultivators went out to sea in search of immortal realms, ancient saints, and traces of great emperors.
Although the North Sea was not like the Eastern Sea, which had endless legends like the Immortal Island Ponlay and was the preferred destination of the human race's ancient saints in their later years, there were also many ancient caves and inheritances.
Ye Fan brought Tong Tong forward in the North Sea. Suddenly, he saw auspicious qi pervading the air ahead, and faintly discernible waves of celestial music were transmitted over.
His expression changed, and he walked forward on the waves, disappearing with each step. His speed was very fast.
In the distance, he saw an immortal island with five colors soaring into the sky. Multicolored light lingered around it, and it was a scene of peace. Someone had opened an ancient cave and was welcoming guests.
When he arrived, he could see streams of light. It was a powerful cultivator riding on a magic treasure, and they all landed on the ancient island in front of him.
Among them, there were human experts, as well as heroic heroes of the demonic race. There were all kinds of people, men and women, and the common characteristic was that they were all very powerful.
Ye Fan saw a flood dragon patrolling the sea. It was a very powerful big demon, and he went forward and asked, "What's going on up ahead?"
"The old man of the North Sea, Esteemed Xuangui's 3,600th birthday is approaching, and he has invited friends from all over the world. He has opened his cave and invited guests."
After the flood dragon answered, it continued to patrol the sea. Apparently, it was a commander guarding the island, and it rode the wind and waves to call out to the small demons everywhere.
Ye Fan was really shocked, and he muttered, "3,600 years old … He really lives up to his race."
Ye Fan held Tong Tong's hand and they landed on the island. There were strange rocks on the island, and the fragrance of old medicine wafted in the air, and there were bursts of auspicious signs.
"The Lord of the Human King Hall has sent a congratulatory gift, and the Deputy Hall Master has arrived."
"The Black Dragon King of the North Sea has arrived."
"The protector of the Longevity Temple has arrived!"
"The Moon Palace …"
As soon as he arrived on the ancient island, Ye Fan heard these voices, and he was surprised. The Esteemed Xuangui really had great supernatural power, and there were so many great forces coming to congratulate him.
"Come, report your name. Those who enter the island are the masters of each religion, or the direct descendants. You are not allowed to bring children into the island," a big demon shouted.
Beside him, an old demon quickly went forward and pulled the big demon away, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to live anymore, don't you know who he is?"
"Who is he?"
"Today, he is probably more eye-catching than the old man of the Esteemed Xuangui!"
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