Ye Fan's mind exploded. What had happened in the past 12 years? His old friends were all defeated and killed … These words shook the blood in his body and made it rumble like thunder. Even his Primordial Spirit was shaken violently.
At this moment, his eyes were very frightening. His eyes were like comets that lit up the sky. He urgently wanted to understand the hidden story. His black hair covered his face and fluttered in the wind. He sat cross-legged like a demon god.
"Brother Ye, control yourself," Yan Yixi said. Li Tian also patted his shoulder.
Ye Fan didn't say anything. He sat there like a rock. His eyes seemed to have passed through 12 years of time and returned to the past. He stood with those old friends and relived those unforgettable times.
The bloody battle in the Southern Region, the battle of the Origin Technique in the Divine City, the narrow escape, the Saint Physique's curse, the Absolute Beginning Forbidden Area, the Undying Mountain, the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, the unhindered Central Plains, the celestial pond and the dragon cave in the Qinling Mountains …
During this period, there were people who risked their lives to save others. There were desperate battles. There were sad songs. There were touching scenes of people supporting each other. They walked together and experienced together.
Those people and those things were incomparably clear as if they were still in front of him.
Ji Ziyue smiled and shed tears. Li Heishui howled at the silver moon. Pang Bosheng ate coffin planks. Tu Fei couldn't change his big mouth. Little Nan Nan was obedient and pitiful. The big black dog was greedy and insatiable … Day after day, these scenes were warm, heroic, tearful, joyful, and unforgettable.
Kill all over the world!
These were the four words rumbling in Ye Fan's heart. If these people were really no longer in this world and met with misfortune, he would kill all over the world and kill all his enemies.
However, even if he did this, he couldn't change anything. His eyes became cold. He sat cross-legged on the stone platform and listened to these people's discussions.
"It's been more than a decade. These people are really tough to survive until now."
"They finally quieted down not long ago. I think they're all dead. It's a miracle that they could survive until now under the pursuit of such experts."
When the people present talked about these things, they all sighed. This group of strong people was very powerful, but in the end, they couldn't hold on anymore.
Li Xiaoman?
Ye Fan's eyes widened. He had heard her name from the crowd. She had actually chased after Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian, and Jiang Huairen. According to the crowd, she was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, his blood Qi surged. This woman was truly heartless. She didn't even spare Pang Bo. They came from the same homeland, yet she acted together with Hua Yunfei and other experts, dying the Eastern Wasteland with their blood.
Ye Fan didn't say a word. His knuckles were white from clenching, and his expression was even colder. He looked into the distance and really wanted to immediately slaughter his way over and behead those people.
Hua Yunfei had become a great person. Twelve years ago, he became the common enemy of the world, and he was chased for eight whole years. He experienced hundreds of death tribulations, but in the end, he still managed to cultivate a ruthless Heavenly Art. In the current world, there was no longer anyone who wanted to kill him, and many people were in danger.
This celestial-like man had an otherworldly temperament. Back then, he was very patient. Ye Fan was very afraid of him, and he knew that he would definitely grow up. Now, it was not surprising that there would be an end between them sooner or later.
"That woman called Li Xiaoman also cultivates the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art. Apart from that, she also has a secret art that can summon deities. Her power is boundlessly terrifying, and she is most likely not inferior to Hua Yunfei. Back then, just how stunning was that Pang Bo? He had overtaken all the saints and suppressed his peers. However, his body had almost been snatched away by that demonic god that had been summoned. His vitality had dried up, and his vitality had been greatly damaged. He had almost died. It was also because of that battle that he began to walk the path of defeat. Otherwise, his potential would be boundless. "
"Li Xiaoman …" These three words came out of Ye Fan's mouth. His tightly clenched knuckles had already turned from white to green, and his expression was very cold.
His heart was filled with anger. He knew that Hua Yunfei would be ruthless and attack him once he achieved great success. However, he didn't expect Li Xiaoman to be even more extreme. She even attacked Pang Bo and wanted to kill an old friend who came from the same place.
This was a stone platform, and there were many people sitting cross-legged here. They were talking about the powerful people in the world. Originally, this topic was about to be passed over, and it was impossible to talk about it in detail.
However, Yan Yixi and Li Tian knew that Ye Fan urgently wanted to understand the situation of his old friend. The two of them spoke cleverly, and this topic was brought back.
Ye Fan was silent. He quietly sat behind the stone platform and listened to everyone talk about all kinds of things.
North Emperor Teng Wei died!
This news was not a small blow to Ye Fan. It caused a ripple to appear on his ice-cold face. It was indeed somewhat out of his expectations.
"Is this person very strong?" Li Tian saw his expression change, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Twelve years ago, he could suppress all the sect masters, and the masters of the Land of the Great Sage were extremely afraid of him. He was called the North Emperor, and at that time, he definitely had a place in the top five of the young generation."
"He was already so strong 12 years ago?!" Li Tian was shocked.
Ye Fan nodded. Back then, he purely relied on the black gourd to burn Wang Teng alive, and he didn't use his own strength to kill him.
In that battle, North Emperor was extremely sullen. He had the strength to look down on the world, but he couldn't use it. He looked down on the world, but he was finally crushed to death by the copper coffin and the black gourd.
If it was a real battle, even back then, including the older generation, not many people could suppress him. That was a great regret in his life.
"In the world today, if there is anyone who wants the saint physique to return, it would be Wang Teng. After that battle, he used the ancient emperor's war chariot to revive, and he has been brooding over it for 12 years."
"In that battle, North Emperor was indeed extremely sullen. Otherwise, with his true strength, who in the world could suppress him?"
"Shh, lower your voice. Now, whoever dares to mention him as North Emperor will be killed."
Ye Fan was silent as he listened to their narration. North Emperor's providence didn't decrease, and it was even more prosperous. Back then, he actually obtained another kind of inheritance from the ancient palace that Ji Clan's Void Thearch personally built.
Ancient Chaos' inheritance, and what was suspected to be the Void Thearch's inheritance. One person cultivated the scriptures of two ancient thearchs. This was really rare.
Ye Fan clearly understood that when he killed Wang Teng that day, it wasn't because of his true strength. In that distant prairie in the north, there was a terrifying enemy that looked down on the world waiting for his return. There would definitely be an earth-shattering battle.
Li Tian listened and gritted his teeth. Yan Yixi continued to raise the topic so that Ye Fan could understand more about his old friend.
The North Plains' Wang Clan had a close relationship with the primordial race. When they were chasing Li Heishui and company, they colluded with the primordial race to attack. Someone personally saw Zi Tian of the Valley of Gods kill Wu Zhongtian off Eagle Cliff, and his blood stained the stone walls.
"Wang Clan … I will make a trip to the North Plains." Ye Fan muttered to himself.
At the mention of the primordial imperial race, someone talked about the legends — Huang Xudao, Heavenly Prince, Yuan Gu, Fire Qilin, Divine Silkworm Daoist, and others.
Yuan Gu had once chased after Pang Bo, wanting to obtain the Demon Thearch Nine Slashes. If not for the monkey, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Because of this, the monkey was also involved and didn't get along well with Undying Heavenly Prince and Yuan Gu. There were many disasters that befell him, and it was unknown whether he was still alive or not.
Ye Fan also unexpectedly learned that Pang Bo had taken control of the body and killed the possessor. Most of the demons had complicated attitudes toward him. The important figures didn't take action because of old friendships, and they didn't take back the ancient scriptures. However, they didn't protect him anymore.
Red Dragon Daoist and Peacock King remembered old friendships and saved his life many times, but they couldn't change anything.
"Who else is going to take action?" Li Tian asked on behalf of Ye Fan. He felt that the enemies Ye Fan had to face were incomparably terrifying, and there were many of them.
Central Continent's great sect — Yin Yang Sect — had a long inheritance and had once produced the unrivalled Great Sage of the human race who had killed foreign deities. They had taken action before.
In addition, there was a mysterious woman in clothes whiter than snow. Her style was peerless, and her face couldn't be seen. She was also an old friend of Ye Fan's who had chased after him.
"Who is this woman?" Ye Fan was startled. He thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of anyone who had offended such a woman.
Moreover, he unexpectedly learned that this woman was too mysterious and strange. She even wanted to kill Li Xiaoman. They had fought before, but the result was unknown.
"Have you ever abandoned someone after using them …" Li Tian kindly reminded him, but no matter how he looked at it, it was asking for a beating.
"Go where the wind is cold." Then, he thought of Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian, Liu Kou, and the others. Their grandfathers were one of the thirteen great bandits of the northern region. Did they not appear to protect him?
"With the appearance of two great ancient killer dynasties, not even the thirteen great bandits of the northern region can do anything …"
The two great ancient killer dynasties of the underworld and the human world no longer concealed themselves. They finally appeared in this chaotic world. Their divine sons and goddesses were known to be able to kill all kings. Their ancient palaces were built from the skulls of various kings and their carpets were made from the skins of ancient saints.
In this world and the underworld, the divine sons and goddesses terrified all sects. They carried out the will of their ancestors and wanted to prove their dao through slaughter.
If one were to talk about the number one figures of the younger generation, they would certainly be counted among them. However, not many cultivators here dared to mention them. One could imagine just how scared they were.
Li Heishui's grandfather — the eighth great bandit Li Heng — died in battle on a barren mountain in the northern region. He was nailed to the cliff by an old assassin of the underworld's killer dynasty.
Liu Kou's grandfather — the sixth great bandit Liu Feng — dyed the divine city red with blood. He was pierced through the crown of his head by an old assassin of the human world.
When Ye Fan heard this, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. Even one of the thirteen great bandits had fallen. No wonder their descendants could not keep their lives.
"The most important thing is that the number one of the thirteen great bandits, the most mysterious old man, is suspected to have passed away. Some people say that he is in seclusion, trying to break through to a realm unimaginable to ordinary people. He buried himself alive, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to come out in a hundred years. He is missing a powerful deterrent. "
"Is there anyone else?" Yan Yixi asked, helping Ye Fan understand everything.
With so many enemies, he thought that there should be no one else. However, the reality was unexpected. There really was someone else, and they were incomparably powerful.
This was a group of mysterious people who had never revealed their identity. They had once gone to the southern region's Supreme Mystery Sect to kill an unknown person — Zhang Wenchang. Later, people found out that he was a person closely related to the divine body.
At first, the Supreme Mystery Sect thought that a great enemy had arrived, and many experts had died. It was not until Li Ruoyu of the humble peak made a move that the strong enemy was scared away.
"I really didn't expect that Li Ruoyu of the humble peak would be so terrifying. He is comparable to the great sages of the ancient times. He is only a mortal body, but he is so amazing."
After sitting for hundreds of years, he had mediocre talent, and finally soared into the sky. Li Ruoyu was a cultivator with great wisdom and perseverance.
When Ye Fan heard this, he let out a long breath. Zhang Wenchang was unharmed, but he soon became vigilant again.
That group of mysterious people had also ambushed Liu Yiyi when she came out of the Jade Pool. Although they did not succeed, it seriously explained the problem.
"Who is it? Who are these people? Are they former classmates? It shouldn't be like this. There is no reason for them to turn against each other. They shouldn't have killed these two people … "Ye Fan had doubts in his heart.
All the enemies looked around, and one cold gaze after another. Ye Fan seemed to have already felt it. He knew that there would be a great battle. He would walk on a bloody path of a warrior, and there would be endless blood and bones along the way.
"Did you know that this time, one of the barbarian tribes in the Southern Mountains will be in great trouble? The experts of the Wang family of the Northern Plains are going to wipe them out," someone said.
Dongfang Ye, the barbarian, had a good relationship with Pang Bo and the others. In the past ten years, they had experienced many deaths together, and the small tribe he was in was implicated.
"I heard some people say it. Is it true?"
"It can't be fake. I heard that the Wang family has already moved, and they have most likely already made their move. Didn't you see that there are not as many people coming to the Spirit Medicine Conference today as there were a few days ago? Those who are well-informed have all gone to watch the show."
"Let's go and kill!"
Ye Fan immediately stood up, his expression was incomparably cold. This news made his blood boil with anger. He heard that Dongfang Ye might have died in battle, and now, his clansmen were being bullied. How could he not be angry?
"Are they going to start a massacre in the Southern Mountains?" Li Tian said.
"Wherever I am, that is the battlefield!" Ye Fan's killing intent pierced through the nine heavens.
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