A god was killed by a human. A rain of blood poured down like a torrential downpour. The god's blood seemed to be boundless as it sprinkled down endlessly. The chilly wind howled angrily, shocking everyone. They were tongue-tied and became absolutely silent.
After an unknown period of time, waves of cries rang out. There were naturally devout believers here. They were all heartbroken and in disbelief.
"God is dead. How could this be? He was killed by a demon from the Middle Earth. What happened to this world?"
"How could the omnipotent god die? How could he be defeated? Everything is an illusion!"
No matter what era it was, there was no lack of fanatics. Their world seemed to have collapsed. They couldn't accept this fact.
Most of the people were silent and shocked, especially the old cultivators. Even if they had faith, they wouldn't cry. Because at a certain level, they all understood the origins of the so-called god.
"Heavens, a demon from the Middle Earth killed our god. This is a nightmare. Let's go and kill him together!"
A fanatic shouted and rushed forward like a madman. However, there weren't as many people who responded as expected. Less than a hundred people charged towards Ye Fan.
Bang!
Ye Fan stepped down like a dark cloud pressing down. The world instantly darkened, enveloping the land below. These people all exploded, turning into dozens of balls of blood mist, becoming lonely ghosts.
Even a god had been killed. Who could stop a demon from the Middle Earth now? This was a shocking result. A god had been slaughtered in front of everyone in the Holy City, and it was a clean and decisive move.
Ye Fan stood on the ground, extremely silent. He was extracting the god's divine sense imprint and looking at the ancient secrets. Unfortunately, he was disappointed.
This was an ancient race left behind in the West. When his ancestors left, he was still very young and was forgotten here. He didn't know the coordinates of the starry sky, otherwise he would have left long ago.
Ye Fan still knew some general information. He learned that people from at least three ancient planets in the Star Domain had come to Earth. The most powerful one was the Huosang Planet, and its people were all from the Golden Crow Race.
And this god came from an ancient planet called 'Tongtian'. It was the origin of life and was very difficult to find in a primitive star domain.
"There are at least six or seven ancient planets with life in the entire universe. The Ancestral Temple of the Yuhua God Dynasty has the coordinates of a few planets with life. These should be the coordinates."
When he left, Ye Fan only managed to snatch the coordinates of Earth. The rest of it broke apart and fell into unknown hands.
"There should be one or two Protoss on Earth, as well as some messengers …" Ye Fan obtained this information after carefully observing his divine sense.
The main reason was that his Sky Flipping Seal was so powerful that it shattered this person's consciousness. His memory was a little incomplete, so he couldn't see how many gods were left.
The mountains and rivers within Jerusalem rose and fell, and it was known as the number one heavenly passage in the west. It had existed for a very long time, and it was difficult to say when it had first appeared. There had been deities living here since ancient times.
"In this Age of Chaos, it's hard to say who's stronger and who's weaker. In the past, when spiritual energy was abundant, Dao Severing was still far from complete after so many years. Naturally, it's not a threat to me."
Ye Fan muttered to himself. The powerhouses of the Protoss were already dead, and more than half of the fanatics had been killed. The remaining people no longer dared to approach. All of them retreated while he walked into the depths of the city step by step.
Everyone was terrified. All of them retreated. The demons of the Middle-Earth had arrived in the west and killed a god. This shocked everyone, and the entire divine city was in a state of depression.
At this moment, the news quickly spread to all parts of Europe through various means. The entire Western cultivation world was completely shaken.
The god was dead!
He was killed by a Demon King of the Middle-Earth named Ye Fan. He killed his way all the way to the West and claimed to be the Lord of the Celestial Court. Like a stormy wave, he shocked one ancient inheritance after another.
This day was known as the Day of Darkness. It was imprinted in the history of the Western cultivation. It was an incomparably gloomy day that made people feel despair and powerlessness.
"The god is dead, and the demon is here!"
This was what the cultivators said the most. This was an earth-shattering event. People finally knew how powerful the warnings of the ancient sages were. The demon from the Middle-Earth was not just a saying.
The Vatican was another paradise of the Western orthodoxy. After hearing the news, a group of important people almost flipped the table and urgently summoned the holy knights.
On the same day, the fearless crusaders set out for Jerusalem. They had just been formed not long ago and were all carefully selected powerhouses. This time, they did not obey orders and went to battle on their own.
Ye Fan walked in the holy city of Jerusalem and slowly climbed up to a temple built for the god. Normally, no one dared to enter.
The grand temple was filled with holy light. There were auspicious spiritual birds flying in the air, and ancient vines crawled along the sides. It was peaceful and natural.
Following this place, there were giant stone steps that led to even higher places. Ye Fan slowly walked forward, step by step entering the most majestic ancient palace located at the peak of the mountain.
This was the residence of the god. Others were not allowed to enter or blaspheme it. Ye Fan was here to find the ancestral artifact, so he naturally had no qualms. He had even killed the god, so what was there to be afraid of?
"Master, are there really no other experts in this holy city? Why do I feel a little worried?" Zhang Qingyang asked. He was the Little Taoist Master and knew some divination and divination techniques.
"There are!" Ye Fan frowned. He felt that this holy city was very strange. It was as if there was a supreme existence here, but why hadn't it appeared?
"I've heard a little about it. Legend has it that there was an ancient character suppressed by Terror. Could it be that Master has sensed such an aura?" Long Yuxuan asked.
Ye Fan was startled. Then, he stood in silence for a long time, sensing with his heart. His powerful divine sense swept through every inch of the land. He couldn't help but nod and say, "It should be like this. This ancient city cannot be damaged, or else there might be a big mess."
"Master has made a great discovery. There are a few ancestral artifacts that Middle Earth lost over a hundred years ago!"
There were a few ancient objects on a stone platform. There were fragments of the Fuxi Dragon Tablet, fragments of the nine cauldrons forged by Yu the Great, and so on and so forth. Some of these objects were powerful magic artifacts, while some were purely ancient artifacts of our ancestors.
It wasn't because of how powerful they were, but because of their extraordinary significance. They were ancestral artifacts, and it was a kind of humiliation to be displayed in the West.
"There are too many ancient artifacts of Middle Earth displayed in the various museums. It's really a kind of humiliation, but these are the most important. They must be taken back. Presenting them here is like showing the corpses of our ancestors to others."
They took away all the things on the stone platform.
"Master, there are Mount Tai's altar cornerstone here." Very soon, they found a damaged altar in an important place in the hall.
"There shouldn't be just these. There should be some more. This so-called divine race expert didn't collect much." Ye Fan frowned. These things had to be taken back. Not even a single piece could be left behind. They would all be of great use to him.
"The cornerstone with the ancient heavenly scriptures recorded here isn't here. There are no clues." Yan Xiaoyu said.
"Then it should be in another heavenly passage in the West. We still have to make a trip there." They emptied this place.
Additionally, they discovered many powerful artifacts. Some belonged to the West, and some belonged to the East. They naturally didn't hold back and swept them all away.
"There seems to be a king weapon among them!"
The disciples were overjoyed. They couldn't help but rub their hands. Ye Fan waved his hand and gave them an equal share. They immediately cheered.
Outside the majestic palace, below the enormous stone steps, many people were looking up at the shrine, all of them in a daze. The demons of the Middle Earth had plundered such a sacred place, this was truly an irreversible calamity.
Jerusalem was the holy city of the three great religions. There were more than one divine palace and ancient temple. The other two sects were a bit scared. They feared that Ye Fan's demonic nature would erupt and loot them as well.
"Master, the other two sects might have ancient altar cornerstones as well. Should we take a look?" You Weiyu asked in a soft voice. It was because this matter was extremely important.
They already wiped out one sect's deity. The other two sects might still have deities. If they fought, the results would be hard to predict.
"All altars left behind by the ancient people of Middle Earth must be taken back." Ye Fan said resolutely.
However, he didn't want to kill too many either. He walked out of the grand palace and looked at the densely packed figures below. He then looked towards the important places of the other two sects. After a long time, he sat down cross-legged.
Ye Fan began to recite the 'Salvation Scripture'. He had already obtained a perfect scripture from Spirit Treasure Sect. This scripture's wondrous uses were boundless, and it could also purify the living.
There were many people with hostility below. Ye Fan released his divine sense and didn't conceal his cultivation at all. He supported the scripture's profound mysteries and dao laws as he began to purify the people within the holy city.
This was a type of wondrous technique. Not long after, a few fanatical believers were turned into ordinary believers. A portion of them were members of the crusade, and in the end, they were almost purified to follow him.
"Demonic scripture, this is a type of demonic scripture. Everyone, please don't listen to it. Hurry and escape!"
In the end, Ye Fan was preaching the dao and chanting scriptures. A group of people fled, and there were even more who were completely infatuated and immersed in it. He quickly obtained a lot of important information from these people's pious thoughts.
He operated the Army Formula and transported some incomplete altars from the other two sects' divine halls. He immediately retrieved them and didn't kill anyone.
Not long after, the holy city became peaceful. Half of the people fled to the divine halls of the various sects to seek the protection of the gods. Meanwhile, the other portion was almost purified. They sat on the ground devoutly and listened to the dao sounds. As they listened to his preaching, this place became a paradise.
In the distance, there was a powerful fluctuation of divine might. Two experts of the god race appeared from a mysterious place in the west. They met the crusaders from Vatican City and led them into the holy city.
"Who is blaspheming the gods?!" The majestic and deafening heavenly might rumbled over from afar.
These were two beams of divine light that shot straight into the heavens. At the center of the light were two majestic figures with imperial crowns on their heads. They were just like ancient monarchs, inviolable, divine, and boundless majesty.
"Are these the last two experts of the god race?" Ye Fan's eyes flickered as he watched. Auspicious songs rang out in the sky. Holy light illuminated everything and divine clouds filled the air. It was as if gods had descended.
These two were a bit stronger than the god race expert who had died. They were also kings of the dao severing realm and belonged to the mid-stage of this realm. They seemed to have some kind of secret treasure on them and emitted a dangerous aura.
Behind them was a group of crusaders. Even though they didn't have as many people as last time, they were much stronger. Their battle intent surged and they weren't afraid of death.
Ye Fan didn't say much. He directly took out two black arrows and gently stroked them. Then, he directly drew the bow and shot into the sky!
"Wu …"
The heavens and earth split apart. Ghosts wept and gods howled. It was as if a demonic god had come into being. The sky collapsed. If not for the protection of the ancient formation, the holy city would have been destroyed in a day because the power of the black arrows was too great.
Ye Fan used all of his strength to shoot it out. It was as if two suns exploded, carrying tremendous divine might that collapsed the sky dome, collapsing the void. Nothing remained, waves of primal chaos mist surging.
"Pu!"
A black arrow pierced through the clouds and split the sun, piercing through a god race expert. He collapsed on the spot and a rain of blood splashed out, dying the sky red.
"Ah …"
Another miserable cry sounded. The other god race expert couldn't escape this disaster either and was directly shot dead. He turned into a large string of blood that poured down like a torrential rain.
Ye Fan used the black arrows to kill two god race experts. This shocked the scene. The crusaders who came from afar were completely dumbfounded. They would never forget this scene.
This day was destined to be a dark day. The three god race experts all died and their names were forever erased. It was impossible for a miracle to appear again.
Ye Fan stood up and gazed into the distance. "It's time to go to the other heavenly paradise of the western inheritance and bring back the ancestral artifact and divine object."
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