The bone-chilling wind and the bleeding prairie.
Half a month had passed, but the northern lands were still engulfed in the flames of war. All kinds of battles and pursuits were still going on.
A colossus that had towered for more than a hundred thousand years completely collapsed. Several dozen to over a hundred tigers and wolves rushed over, tearing and fighting over it, breaking it down. This was a blood-soaked scene.
The divine land collapsed, and the clan was exterminated. The Wang family that had ruled the northern plains since the Desolate Antiquity Era had become history. An even more complicated power structure was formed, and they all hunted down the Wang family that had fallen into the net.
This was a tacit understanding. The new overlord would definitely trample over the bones of the previous overlord. If the descendants of the previous overlord were not completely wiped out, they would not be able to eat and sleep in peace.
During this half a month, the whole world was shaken. The destruction of a Desolate Antiquity family had far-reaching effects.
For ordinary people, this was like the overthrow of the Ancient Heaven. It was almost like a myth. Even the so-called immortal would reach its end one day.
An inheritance that had accumulated power for a long time and could look down on the world had been severed just like that. His fall was so sudden that smoke and dust flooded the world.
Half a month had passed, but people were still in a state of shock. This was a world-shocking wave that shook the whole world.
The Barbarian Race cavalry was so powerful. Tens of thousands of them had entered the northern plains and destroyed a Desolate Antiquity family. This was the topic everyone talked about, and they were all excited.
How many years had it been since such a major event had happened? In the Post-Desolate Antiquity Era, this was enough to be ranked among the most influential events.
The name Ye Fan seemed to possess a strange power. After it spread throughout the five regions, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
After disappearing for twelve years, he had returned to this world. This in itself contained a shocking secret. Otherwise, how could he have returned? Only the great ancient emperors and the human race's Great Sage had this kind of ability.
Moreover, not long after his return, he broke through in a fit of anger and led the Barbarian Race army into the northern plains. He flattened the Wang family's divine land and destroyed an ancient family.
Twelve years ago, the rumors of Ye Fan were mainly in the Eastern Wasteland and some parts of the Central Plains. Now, his achievements shook the whole world, and everyone in the five regions knew about him.
From this day forth, there was not a single cultivator on this ancient planet who did not know of the name Ye Fan. Such a world-shaking battle had become an unreachable legend.
Everyone was discussing this, the great sects were all thinking to themselves. The entire world was rising and falling with great waves.
The power and terror of the barbarian race made the people of the world tremble, especially the sects of the Southern Mountains. They were all a bit scared. They actually didn't know that there was a group of barbarian warriors deep in the mountains.
Perhaps, only the Demon King Palace knew that this frightening force had never been severed. It had always existed since ancient times, just that it was very low-key.
It was hard for the world to know what kind of terrifying foundation the Wang Family had, but the fact that they had a sacred level Archaic Ancestral Beast was already widely known.
In this Post Desolate Era, saints were mostly legends and rarely seen. For there to be a living ancestral beast like this was just too shocking. It could definitely slaughter everything.
However, even such a powerful barbarian army was suppressed by the barbarian army. One could well imagine how terrifying these barbarians were. Even the holy lands with Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons were horrified.
The storm continued. Everywhere was in heated discussion, and the whole world was paying attention.
Ye Fan's powerful return and the fact that he dared to uproot a Desolate Era family made the blood of many youngsters boil. Who didn't want to be successful when they were young and leave their name in history? Many people left their sects and began to walk in the world.
This battle affected many aspects. According to the statistics of many great sects, the number of local expeditions increased by several times. It was as if the prelude to a chaotic era had begun.
In the Eastern Wasteland, Yao Guang Saint Child stood under a divine waterfall. His entire body was enveloped by a hundred and eight divine rings. Even his hair was golden, and his eyes were as deep as the ocean as he gazed at the distant northern plains.
In the northern region, many Archaic Imperial Clans appeared, making many great powers restless. They felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles, and they wanted nothing more than to move their clans.
In the Jiang Family, Jiang Yifei's clothes were as white as snow. His face was like jade, and his black eyes contained wisdom. He was elegant and handsome. At this moment, he was standing on a towering mountain that reached the clouds. He muttered to himself, "Yuan Gu might make a move, and Huang Xudao most likely won't leave the mountain …"
In the divine city, a daoist with disheveled hair wore a tattered daoist robe. He was drunk and said, "Who am I? Who is the divine body? And who are all of you?"
He pointed at the people around him. Everyone retreated in horror, as if they were avoiding ghosts and gods. They fled in all directions.
"He is the Divine Silkworm Daoist!"
Everyone only had this sentence to remind everyone they knew. They all ran far away, and not a single person dared to stay behind.
"Fire Qilin child pays his respects to the secret land of the past." Outside Origin Ancient Mine, a figure stood alone. He was like an undying great mountain that had existed since ancient times. The pressure he gave off made it hard for others to breathe, and the heavens were about to collapse.
He had already stood in front of Origin Ancient Mine for seven days without taking a single step inside. In the end, he turned around and left. It was as if he had merged with the great dao of heaven and earth, disappearing into the horizon.
Southern Mountains, on a beautiful mountain peak, a silver waterfall poured down. Green pines were verdant, strange rocks stood tall, and flowers bloomed like a brocade.
There was a male who was aloof and otherworldly, handsome and flawless like an exiled immortal. His blue clothes fluttered about as he sat on a stone cliff. His ten fingers nimbly moved across a zither, playing a heavenly melody.
In his surroundings, hundreds of birds worshipped him, descending one after another. All types of flowers bloomed just for him, fragrance wafting through the air, flower petals sparkling.
Dong!
The final zither string descended, releasing a rumbling sound. It was different from all of the wonderful sounds from before. An enormous black hole appeared in the sky, terrifying beyond compare, completely devouring the mountain ridge below!
"Divine body's source, I've waited for twelve years. You've finally returned." Hua Yunfei said calmly, and then he stood up.
On a cliff several thousand li out, a white-clothed beauty sat there. There were three hundred and sixty-five golden whirlpools swirling around her body, every single one of them containing a golden deity, sinister and terrifying.
After a long time, she opened her eyes and shot out two dazzling beams of light, dyeing the flowers all over the mountain with a layer of golden light. It was incomparably resplendent and beautiful, but in the blink of an eye, they all turned into fine powder with a popping sound.
The Yinyang Sect of the Central Plains was all silent. The earth-shattering unforeseen event that happened recently made them restless. Many disciples were even more frightened.
Ye Fan, this demon, had returned and actually attacked an ancient clan. If he led the barbarian cavalry here, how could they resist? Every young disciple was scared.
Of course, there were also great sects that were sharpening their blades, preparing to kill Ye Fan.
The divine sons and daughters of the two ancient assassin dynasties had long since entered the Southern Mountains. As soon as Ye Fan appeared, they would launch a thunderous attack.
The divine sons of the past dared to kill the various kings head-on. Moreover, they had always walked in the shadows and were famous for their assassinations.
"Prove the dao through killing, achieve immortality!"
In the depths of the Southern Mountains, two illusory figures shouted at the same time. Then, who knew how many mountains and ridges around them collapsed and turned into stone powder.
A shocking murderous intent shook the heavens and spread throughout the vast wilderness. It was incomparably terrifying. Then, the man and woman went their separate ways and disappeared.
The Southern Mountains Barbarian Tribe was still the same during this half a month. Ancient trees covered the sky, and above the tribe, ferocious birds were circling like dragons. It was a prehistoric scene.
During these days, there was a continuous stream of visits from great sects. The battle in the Northern Plains had shaken the world, and all the major powers were trembling in fear. All of them wanted to know the truth.
The barbarians had their own way of doing things, so most of them didn't see them. But today, they made an exception and received a group of esteemed guests from the Eastern Barbarian Ji Clan.
"That brat really didn't come back with us. He stayed in the Northern Plains and will appear after a while," an old man from the Barbarian Tribe explained.
Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and said discontentedly, "What is he doing?"
"Little Ye wants to find Tu Fei. It's been sixteen or seventeen years. He was teleported to the Northern Plains, and we haven't heard from him since." Inside a big ice block, Li Heishui was corroded by the dark light. His wounds were getting worse.
"Alright, I'll wait here for him to come back." Ji Ziyue supported her chin, sitting on a stone platform and watching the prehistoric creatures. Her crescent eyes blinked curiously.
"Don't worry. Big Brother Ye will come back. He said he would take me to kill Zi Tiandu to take revenge for my brother," Dongfang Man smiled honestly.
The bleak moonlight, the cold wind, the bleak prairie, the bloodstained future, and the end of the hero.
Ye Fan hadn't left the Northern Plains yet. He was traveling with Yan Yixi and Li Tian. They saw many battles. Armies from different places had entered the Northern Plains, slaughtering unceasingly.
The slaughter was coming to an end. During these days, they had killed some powerful enemies. They were all the top experts who had escaped from the Wang family.
"Tu Fei, where have you been? Which corner did the Black Emperor teleport you to?" Ye Fan wanted to find this old friend.
Pang Bo and Monkey were still alive. They didn't know where they had gone. The others had received bad news, and they had to wait for the cruel confirmation.
No one was chasing after them, but they couldn't find Ye Fan. At this moment, all the enemies were focusing on him. They must be preparing to kill him.
Thus, he didn't hurry to go back. If he wanted to find his old friend, he had to consider everything carefully. He needed to search slowly.
The bright moon hung high in the sky. The wild grass on the prairie was taller than a human. It was a barren area.
Under the moonlight, a lone wolf howled at the moon, echoing far away.
Ye Fan's group of three walked through the vast prairie. They visited many ancient sects and learned many local customs.
"Dong …"
An explosion reverberated under the moonlight. It was like the ringing of a giant bell.
Wild grass was everywhere. There was no sign of human habitation for hundreds of thousands of miles. This area was even more desolate. The grass was as tall as two to three meters. How could such a sound come from there?
Ye Fan's group dashed forward. After more than one hundred miles, they saw a majestic, ancient temple in front of them. It was covered in a holy halo.
It was a mysterious scene. Under the moonlight, the vast prairie was endless and desolate. Only the howling of the wolf could be heard. It was strange to see such a holy temple.
"Western Desert's Buddhism had come to the Northern Plains many years ago to spread their teachings. Is this a holy temple that they had left behind? According to legends, one of the top ten disciples of Amitabha had come to the Northern Plains to spread his teachings." Ye Fan was surprised.
The ancient temple was majestic and sacred. Although it was night, it was covered in a golden halo. The long, resonant bell came from the temple.
When they pushed open the ancient temple door and entered the courtyard, they immediately felt a majestic and solemn atmosphere. There was the power of Buddhism surging.
Suddenly, Ye Fan was stunned. The moment he stepped into the temple, he was petrified. He saw a familiar figure, a peerless beauty.
"Esteemed guest has come from afar. This servant is An Miaoyi. I play the zither under the moonlight …" A peerless beauty was sitting in the temple. Her smile could topple cities, and her smile could topple countries.
"Miaoyi!" Ye Fan cried out involuntarily.
"You recognize me, but I don't recognize you anymore. That means, you are the person I have been waiting for." This beautiful woman in snow-white clothes smiled brilliantly, but it made Ye Fan's heart tremble. It was hard to understand what he was feeling.
"You don't recognize me?" He asked.
"I don't recognize you anymore." This woman's smile made Ye Fan's heart tremble.
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