Ye Fan stood up and left the stone platform in large strides. Many people raised their eyebrows and looked suspiciously at his back, feeling that he looked familiar.
"Who is this person? What a powerful blood qi. It's as if there's a horned dragon coiling around his body," someone said in fear.
Ye Fan walked away with majestic steps, giving people a very handsome back. No one would have thought that he had returned. The world was too big, and not many people had seen him before.
"Let's go and take a look. The Wang Clan is really powerful. They have a close relationship with the ancient race and dare to come to the southern mountains to wipe out a clan. How domineering."
"Alright, let's go and take a look. The ancient mountains are covered with battle clouds. There will definitely be a life and death battle."
…
The battle blood in Ye Fan's heart surged. He wanted nothing more than to kill his way to the front. He wanted to enter the northern plains and uproot the Wang Clan.
"That clan really thinks they can cover the sky with one hand. As long as I, Divine Son Li Tian, am here, they can forget about being supreme in the world. My Human Desire Orthodoxy will flourish here!" Li Tian said. He treated this battle as the battle that would make him famous on this ancient star.
The murderous intent in Ye Fan's heart was like the sea. His gaze seemed to penetrate this land. The southern mountains was also a battlefield and would become a path of no return for the invaders. No matter how many came, they would die.
"Is there a teleportation formation here?" He asked around, but he was afraid that he wouldn't make it in time. If he was late, he would be letting down Dongfang Ye's clansmen.
An old apothecary over sixty years old said, "There is a formation platform in front, but it's very shabby. It's often troublesome to pass through space. However, many people are borrowing it, saying that they are going to some wild mountain range to watch the battle."
Ye Fan rushed over with large strides. Li Tian and Yan Yixi followed closely behind. Like three bolts of lightning, they surpassed everyone and appeared on an ancient platform.
This divine formation was indeed shabby. It was obvious that it had existed for tens of thousands of years and was barely usable. When the three of them released their powerful auras, no one dared to compete with them.
"So what if the North Thearch is alive? This time, we will give them a cold corpse and destroy their primordial spirits. We will make him a true dead man with no hope of survival."
After Li Tian stood on the platform, he said these words, scaring the people around him into retreating. They trembled with fear as they watched their figures disappear.
The Southern Mountain Range was filled with towering mountains and precipitous ridges. There were earth veins everywhere, and strange beasts and birds roamed the land. There were many ancient lands, and the mountains were filled with miasma. There were also many primitive tribes.
Dongfang Ye's clansmen were within an ancient mountain range. Right now, a great enemy was right in front of them with endless killing intent. Large amounts of experts arrived and surrounded this place.
In the sky, dark clouds roiled, war drums shook the heavens, banners fluttered, and ancient war chariots rumbled, crushing the heavens. Cold light shone on iron clothes; it was unknown just how many experts had arrived.
This was an extremely small tribe that lived in seclusion within a primitive mountain range. They originally stood aloof from worldly affairs, but today, a great disaster descended upon them.
An old man flew up from the mountains and arrived in midair. He was very thin and withered, and his clothes were patched up. He was very plain, and his white hair was messy. "Who are you people? Why did you come to attack my tribe?"
"Nothing more than a group of uncivilized primitive people. I can't be bothered to talk to you guys. Today, not a single one of you will be left alive. I will exterminate your entire tribe. Not a single one of you will be able to leave alive."
In the sky, an enormous silver warship flickered with a cold metallic luster. It emitted a wave of intimidating aura, and on top of it was a cold and arrogant middle-aged man.
After he finished speaking, he smashed his fist down. It was boundlessly tyrannical, and at the same time, his battle prowess was also incomparably astonishing. Divine radiance pierced through the sun, and it was as if a great mountain was pressing down.
The mountain forest collapsed, and a fist appeared. It directly smashed onto that old man's body, and he didn't even have time to dodge. His body was broken on the spot, and his blood dyed the sky red as he fell into the ancient village below.
Only a corner of his patched old clothes was left. It was stained with blood as it slowly floated down from the sky. No one could bear to see this. A simple and honest old man was broken just like that.
"Sixth uncle!" Sorrowful cries came from within the ancient village. A group of people were incomparably angry.
"Old Seventeen's temper is too great. Why didn't he ask anything before attacking so heavily? Maybe we can obtain some harvest after interrogating him. At that time, it won't be too late to wash this place with blood." On another golden warship, a slightly older middle-aged man spoke.
"My clan has been too sullen in the past few years. So many of our people were killed by an unknown divine physique. Even Teng 'er had to bear a grudge. Old Seventeen has always been in isolation, and after coming out, he has a belly full of anger." Someone beside him said.
"Where are you evil thieves from? Coming here to commit murder …" A man in his twenties flew into the sky. His upper body was bare, and his muscles were bulging. His skin was bronze in color, and he carried a large axe in his hand.
"You don't know the difference between life and death. Even a grain of rice can emit light. Just a group of civilized people." On the silver warship, the middle-aged man, Old Seventeen, was incomparably cold. He pointed with his finger, and a divine radiance flew out, piercing through that young man in an instant.
"Pu!"
A flower of blood blossomed. Half of his body was instantly shattered, and only the blood-stained axe remained intact. It fell from the sky together with him, and it was incomparably tragic.
"Brother Quan!"
"Brother Li Quan!"
Cries sounded from the village below. A few children even more so let out heart-wrenching cries as they surrounded the dying man.
"I'll leave you with your life. I like to appreciate death. That is a type of enticing taste." Wang Family's Old Seventeen laughed coldly.
"Enticing my ass!" A large man in the village roared. He was about to rush into the sky with a large iron rod in his hand.
"Come back!" Right at this time, a low shout sounded from the village. An old man with a walking stick walked out. He wore hemp clothes, and he was as thin as a match. His hair was sparse, and he looked extremely old.
"Fifth grandfather …" Many people surrounded him, and their voices were sobbing. Inside the ancient village, one old and one young had their bodies shattered. Their vitality was about to end, and they were bleeding to the point of death. Everyone was extremely sad and angry.
"Sound the alarm, have old seven and old nine come out of isolation." The old man said with a heavy voice. Then, he rose into the sky.
"I've long heard that some primitive tribes hid unmatched experts. It seems like the rumors weren't false. A small village like yours actually has a great expert like you, and there seem to be two others who are in isolation. It seems like you all obtained an ancient inheritance, and it is extremely powerful. It should be an ancient scripture of the saints. That means to say, after massacring your village, there will be great rewards. "Wang Family's Old Seventeen sneered.
"Old Seventeen, let's leave this person to Thirteenth Brother. I haven't fought for many years." Another middle-aged man flew out from the warship.
"Aren't there two more who are going to come out? Let's compete and see who can kill more people. The faster we kill, the better." Old Seventeen laughed cruelly.
"You have to change your temperament. Back then, the old ancestor said that you are too bloodthirsty. Even after so many years of isolation, you still haven't gotten rid of it." Another middle-aged man shook his head and said.
"Everyone, we have always stood aloof from worldly affairs and have never offended outsiders. We have always lived in the wilderness without any grievances or hatred. Why are you all killing my clansmen and destroying my home?" The village's fifth grandfather spoke.
"If my Northern Plains' Wang Family wants to kill people, do we need to give you a reason?" Wang Family's Old Seventeen sneered. His hands were behind his back, and his black hair fluttered about. He was calm and callous.
The old man sighed and said, "My clansmen have always been simple and honest. They have never schemed against each other, nor have they ever killed and robbed others. You all came here and want to massacre the village. This is too much."
"So what if we bully you all?" Old Seventeen said indifferently. He didn't care at all.
Wang Family's Old Thirteen said, "Forget it, I'll let you all know the truth. Dongfang Ye came from your village, right? He provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked. He walked together with the divine physique and became our clan's enemy. Your entire village will use blood to atone for his sins."
"Even if Ye 'er became your enemy, you shouldn't vent your anger on our village. There are too many innocent people. Those few years old children, what do they know? Could it be that you all want to kill them all?" The village's fifth grandfather said.
"Hand over your scriptures and I'll leave your corpses intact. Otherwise, there won't be any corpses left. You all will suffer endless torture." In the sky, a cold and eerie voice came from the largest warship.
"A small tribe like ours that stands aloof from worldly affairs, living in the desolate forest all year round, actually encountered such a disaster. It seems like the world has truly become chaotic." The village's fifth grandfather sighed. Then, his eyes became fierce as he said, "Everyone will die one day. My clan will use blood to prove our will. There are no cowards. At worst, we'll all die in battle!"
"Fight! Even if we all die in battle, we'll stake it all against them!" Below, in the ancient village, regardless of whether they were men or women, they all roared loudly. Even the three year old children brandished their small wooden clubs. Their eyes were full of unyielding determination.
"Well said! Our clan has never had a coward. At worst, we'll all die in battle and stake it all against them!" In the distance, between the cliffs, two elders rushed into the sky and quickly flew over.
"Barren mountains and unruly rivers have many unruly people. It really is like this. Only in this type of uncivilized place would the people be so valiant." Wang Family's Old Thirteen sneered.
"It really isn't simple. A small village produced three great experts. It really is terrifying. Fortunately, we made sufficient preparations. Otherwise, we might have suffered a bit. Let's do it, don't leave a single one alive. Kill them all and massacre this village. As for the saint's ancient scriptures, it's enough to leave behind an old fart's primordial spirit. "
Finally, Wang Family's people were going to take action. Thunder rumbled in the skies. Apart from the seven warships, there were also several dozen war chariots, all of them filled with cultivators.
Meanwhile, in those empty spaces, there were many experts floating in midair. The skies were densely packed, human figures everywhere.
Dark clouds roiled, war drums deafening. This sky dome was about to split apart. Banners fluttered, savage beasts roared, iron clothes flickered about, as if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers descended.
A type of boundless aura surged, killing intent engulfing all directions like a sea, drowning out the entire ancient mountain range.
In the distance, there were cultivators watching the battle. They were all shocked. Northern Plains' Wang Family actually brought out such a great force. They truly came to wipe out the entire clan, not wishing to let a single person go.
Seven warships, this signified that Northern Plains' Wang Family had seven individuals with terrifyingly high statuses who came here. At the very least, they were extremely powerful great experts.
To muster up such a large force, move out so many war chariots and experts, all for the sake of wiping out a small tribe, this was a rarely seen action in recent years.
"Ah …"
Inside the ancient village, fifth grandfather's blood dyed the skies. After being attacked by the two warships for a long time, he coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. His patched hemp clothes turned into ashes, and he fell down.
"Fifth grandfather!" Many people in the village cried out in grief. Even the two or three year old children clenched their fists, their eyes filled with tears.
Peng!
The ninth grandfather in the village also suffered serious injuries, struck down by the two warships, his body almost penetrated. Not only were there two terrifying great figures' divine techniques, there were also the attacks of the two warships' terrifying formation patterns.
Blood dyed the skies. This grizzled haired elder also coughed out blood and fell down. They indeed had powerful fighting strength, but what could they do? The sky was sealed, becoming a cage. Moreover, there were many experts here, so the three elders weren't their opponents.
Only the seventh grandfather was still holding on. He suffered several heavy attacks, but there was a divine jade clothes on his body that was extremely sturdy, able to block attacks, preventing him from being penetrated.
"Stake it all, stake it all against them!"
The entire ancient village, men, women, young and old, all shouted loudly. All of their expressions were furious as they supported the two elders who fell into pools of blood. Those who could fly carried them out of the encirclement.
Even the little children who were carried on the backs of adults were crying and shouting, "Stake it all against them, get revenge for our ancestors!"
"Wuwu, we're going to stake it all against them!" A few little girls were like this as well. They held weapons in their hands, crying and shouting on their parents' bodies.
In this ancient village, no one feared death. They revealed unwavering expressions, wishing to perish together with the others. They rushed into the sky together.
Everyone was of one mind, viewing death as a return home. They were all fearless and incomparably tragic. Even if the entire village died in battle, not a single one of them would surrender and beg for forgiveness.
"A group of uncivilized primitive people, truly not knowing the difference between life and death. Since you all want to die, then I'll help you all out." Wang Family's old seventeen laughed coldly again and again. At this moment, he already had his hands free. A hand pressed downwards, about to shatter everyone.
Peng!
The seventh grandfather in the ancient village released an angry roar. He flew over, risking a strike on his back to exchange a palm with him.
Hong!
However, three warships immediately suppressed down. This wasn't only the attacks of three terrifying great figures, but also the divine might of the ancient ships, their power superimposing.
Seventh grandfather was also bleeding in the end, seriously injured and on the verge of death. He fell from the sky, his hair and beard all standing on end, full of grief and indignation.
"Grandfather!"
"Ancestor!"
The people in the ancient village all cried out in grief. Those who could fly, men, women, old, and young all flew towards the sky like moths flying into a flame.
Northern Plains' Wang Family's people were cold and emotionless. Several great figures, as well as the cultivators on the war chariots, as well as the experts in the sky, all of them took action, suppressing downwards together. They were going to massacre the ancient village, wipe out everyone.
"Ah …"
Fifth grandfather, seventh grandfather, and ninth grandfather roared towards the sky, blood flowing out from the corners of their eyes. They passed over their clansmen, using their injured bodies to forcefully rush up. They produced a barrier of light, blocking the destructive attacks.
"A remote and desolate place produces barbarians. You group of savages truly don't fear death. I'll help you all out. Today, we will purge everything with blood. From now on, not even a blade of grass will grow here!" Northern Plains' Wang Family's old seventeen said cruelly.
Weng!
In the sky, eight warships, dozens of war chariots, as well as the iron clothes of Wang Family's experts that covered the sky flickered with cold light, suppressing downwards.
The barrier of light the three elders in the ancient village raised by burning their lifespans couldn't stop this power at all, on the verge of shattering. Men, women, old, and young, everyone's eyes were filled with tears, but they were all full of unyielding will.
"All of you should just die." Wang Family's people sneered.
The people below were all in despair, carrying unwillingness and unyielding will. They really wanted to drag a few enemies down with them, but they couldn't do it. They were full of resentment.
"Big brother Dongfang will get revenge for us …" Several little children cried and shouted.
"Northern Plains' Wang Family's people, die for me!"
Suddenly, a sky shocking thunderclap sounded from the distance. This great roar shattered a mountain range. A human figure carried sky covering golden blood energy as he threw himself over, fast to the extreme.
In the distance, all of the spectators were horrified. They immediately backed up, running as far as they could, fleeing for their lives.
It was because the one who came was too terrifying. His entire body's golden blood energy was like a sea, drowning out the entire mountain range, surging over like a sea.
"Ah …"
A long roar sounded, arriving in the blink of an eye. The incoming person's speed made people's hair stand on end.
Hong!
In the sky, a large golden foot immediately crushed Wang Family's old seventeenth's warship. Then, a large golden hand reached down, and like grabbing a little chick, it grabbed his neck single-handedly and lifted him high into the sky.
"Wang Family's people, all of you should just die for me!"
The incoming person roared. It was unknown how many Wang Family's experts in the sky were directly crushed by the roar. Bloody mists appeared one after another.
A single roar shattered mountains and rivers!
"Pa!"
Ye Fan didn't kill Wang Family's old seventeenth on the spot. Instead, he gave him a big slap on the face, directly sending his lower jaw flying. It left his body and shattered in the sky.
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