"It's time to go to the Fire Spirit Valley to watch the battle between the geniuses. The battle will begin in two hours!"
"Right, let's find a good place to watch the most eye-catching battle in the Eastern Wasteland in recent years. Let's see who is stronger."
The people in the teahouse stood up one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than half of them had left, flying into the distance. None of them wanted to miss this battle.
"I'm really looking forward to it. It looks like Ye Fan's disciple or descendant is about to make a move." There were many figures in the sky. Many of them had bright eyes as they flew in a certain direction.
Soon, the teahouse became deserted. Except for the Holy Knight and his companions, almost everyone else had left.
"This child … has already grown up." Ye Fan sighed with emotion. When he left, Tong Tong was still a young child. He often cried and talked to small animals by himself.
After more than a decade, he had already become a heaven's pride. He could fight saint children from all the holy lands and his reputation had risen.
"Everyone, if you don't leave now, there won't be a good place to watch the battle," the teahouse waiter reminded them kindly.
"Okay, let's go and watch this battle," Ye Fan said.
"Haha …" Longma laughed. He was very excited to see Ye Fan's disciple fight someone as soon as he arrived in the Big Dipper Star Region.
"Is it really the little senior brother I've never met?" Zhang Qingyang's eyes sparkled. He was looking forward to this battle.
On the way, they saw a large group of cultivators. Many of them were ancient race members with strange appearances. Some had the head of a dog and the body of a human, some had divine wings, and some looked like a god of thunder.
"After more than a decade, the human race's saint physique has gone into seclusion. But a disciple has appeared. I want to see if he has three heads and six arms."
"Back then, the human race's saint physique made our ancient races fall into a sorry state. I'm really looking forward to his return. I don't believe the Heavenly Prince can't kill him!
It was clear that many of the ancient race powerhouses had come with ill intentions. In the past, Ye Fan had fought a bloody battle at the Broken Heaven Mountain Range, fighting against all the heroes of the world. Blood had dyed the entire mountain range red, and it was unknown just how many heroes had died. This was an unforgettable memory of the ancient race.
"Forget it. Yuan Gu was so powerful back then. As the eighth grandson of the Yuan Emperor, the power of his bloodline was world-shaking. He did everything he could, but in the end, he still died in battle."
Along the way, various overlords of the ancient races appeared one after another, all of them talking and discussing. The great battle that had happened many years ago had left a deep impression on them, and they still hadn't forgotten it.
The Fire Spirit Gully was an ancient battlefield located a hundred miles west of Heaven Scar City.
There was a huge ravine in the center of this mountainous region. It was several miles long, and not a single blade of grass grew there. No matter what kind of seeds were planted or how much water was used, they would not sprout.
The ground of the Fire Spirit Gorge was reddish-brown in color and completely barren. According to legend, a Fire Spirit had once appeared here, and it ruled over the central territory for countless years.
At this moment, the mountain peaks around the Fire Spirit Ravine were packed with people. This battle had a great impact, and everyone was paying attention to it. It was known as the battle of the young generation's heavenly kings.
"Are you sure that Ye Tong is related to the divine physique? Is he really his disciple or son?" Someone asked in disbelief.
"You're behind the times. I've seen this child with my own eyes. Two years ago, he was brought out by that Black Emperor to train. He is definitely related to the divine physique."
Many people couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Ye Fan's inheritance had not been broken. Back then, he had made a name for himself, shaking the entire Eastern Wasteland. So many years had passed, but his great enemies still hadn't forgotten him.
"Back then, it was truly unforgettable. So many world-shaking battles shook the whole world."
Everyone's thoughts were in a myriad of thoughts. They thought about how Ye Fan had broken the curse and resisted the heavenly might under the moonlight. When he first revealed his extraordinary might, he had attracted the attention of the whole world as if it had happened just yesterday.
Later on, there was a great battle. He swept through the world, fighting until the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Blood flowed like rivers, corpses piled up into mountains, and the five regions were shaken. It seemed like these years hadn't passed yet.
"They're here!" Someone shouted.
In the distance, a large expanse of clouds surged over. It was so dense that it wouldn't disperse. It was like a cloud cast from divine gold, vast and boundless. Over a hundred figures stood on top of it.
Among them, there was a young man around twenty years old. He wore a purple-gold crown and chainmail. His figure was tall and slender, and he exuded a heroic aura.
"The people from the Holy Land of All Beginnings have arrived. The youth at the very front is the heaven warping genius that they have painstakingly nurtured for so many years. His name is Mo Xue."
Mo Xue's expression was calm. His black hair scattered over his shoulders. He was full of heroism, and his eyes were deep. He stood at the very front of the clouds.
The iron clothes on his body flickered with cold light. The purple-gold crown on his head was brilliant and dazzling. Great dao ripples flowed about, making him seem unreachable.
"Unyielding and heroic. I heard that he has long entered the great expert realm. Two years ago, he defeated the Holy Child of All Beginnings from more than five hundred years ago. His strength is extremely terrifying."
Mo Xue stood on the cloud without moving. Strand after strand of great dao aura seeped out from his body. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled vaguely. He was like the reincarnation of a heavenly king!
Behind him stood dozens to hundreds of figures. All of them were silent and expressionless.
"They have really mustered such a large force. Just the great experts of the All Beginnings Holy Land have come. One can imagine just how much attention they are paying to this battle!"
Everyone was shocked. Even though they knew that the All Beginnings Holy Land had some grudges with Ye Fan in the past, they hadn't thought that there would be such a great grievance. It was clear that they had been holding it in for many years.
"Do you still not understand? The Holy Physique killed their Holy Child and then killed their Holy Maiden. Finally, he even lured their furious Holy Master into the Nest of 10,000 Dragons … this is a great grudge."
"Shh, lower your voice. A living fossil of the All Beginnings Holy Land is looking over. He has heard what we are saying."
Everyone discussed in low voices. The atmosphere in this mountain range immediately became tense. The All Beginnings Holy Land had come to vent their resentment. They could only win this battle!
"Sigh, the Human Race's Holy Physique was too domineering back then. Even the great Great Sage had a bellyful of anger, but he couldn't do anything about it."
Many people nodded. Ye Fan had left, and the All Beginnings Holy Land had finally produced a peerless genius. They naturally had to issue a challenge. Their prestige had to rise again.
"What did you do in the past that angered even the gods?" Longma asked. Even Zhang Qingyang and Long Yuxuan looked over with strange expressions.
Ye Fan was speechless. He shook his head and said, "I just wanted to survive."
"Impossible. Why do they hate you so much?" Longma didn't believe it.
"They asked for it." Ye Fan thought of many things in the past. Before he had completed his Dao, he had been quite miserable. All the holy lands and great sects had chased after him for the Myriad Qi Cauldron.
In those years, he didn't dare to show his true face to others. He relied on Genesis Arts to change the world and wandered from one place to another.
In those years, if he didn't have Genesis Arts, he would have been killed dozens or hundreds of times. Only when his cultivation entered the ranks of the world's heroes did he change everything.
Boom!
In the distance, monstrous Demonic Qi surged. Five-colored divine light shot into the sky. A huge peacock flew across the sky, illuminating the sky.
"Mahamayuri is here!"
Everyone exclaimed. It was the Peacock King, who had dominated the world in the past. He stood in the clouds and came to watch the battle.
"This is a king of the Demonic Race. Before the world changed, he had almost cut down his Dao. Now, his Dao is even more powerful. Back then, he was friends with the Holy Physique. He is here to suppress Ye Tong."
Between the heaven and earth, the wind roared. Divine clouds surged. Powerful ripples undulated like the vast ocean. In this short period of time, many great forces had come.
"Yao Guang, Dao Yi, Zi Fu and Jade Lake Sacred Grounds are all here. Their lineup is not weak. I didn't think that the battle between the younger generation would make all the sacred grounds restless."
"Of course. Now, everyone is paying attention. They want to see what the successor of the Holy Physique is like. Will he be the second Ye Fan?"
"Rumble!"
In the distance, the earth and earth shook. Wild beasts roared. A man in snow-white clothes appeared on a golden Hou. He stood in the distance like a god. He was handsome and elegant. His eyes were like stars.
"It's Jiang Yifei. The Holy Leader of the Jiang family has come in person."
"For so many years, this person has been the most mysterious. Ever since he started his cultivation, he has never fought with any peerless heroes. He doesn't have any glorious achievements. No one knows the depth of his cultivation. However, some people have classified him as one of the most terrifying and powerful people in the world. "
"Roar …"
The dragon's roar shook the nine heavens. In the distance, eighty-one dragons filled the western sky. The Dragon Qi made the heaven and earth boil. Then, nine terrifying Flood Dragons appeared, pulling a carriage and stopping in the clouds.
"It's the Xia Emperor, Xia Yiming!" Everyone exclaimed. They didn't expect that even the big shots of the Central Plains would show up.
At the same time, in another direction, Demonic Qi filled the air. The terrifying aura shocked everyone. In the sky full of purple Qi, a person stood upright. Only a pair of eyes pierced through the void mist. It was terrifying and made many people tremble.
"It's the Sky Demon King. The Sky Demon Palace Lord, Yao Yuekong, is also here!"
Boom!
On the other side, there was a turbulent wave. Many ancient masters released their powerful aura. It was like a million demonic mountains were pressing down, making people feel suffocated.
Everyone's expression changed. They didn't know how many Dao Cutters there were. They were all powerful people who were sealed in the Source of God during the Immemorial Era.
"So what if you have more people? You want to scare my nephew? There's nothing to be afraid of!" A tall figure appeared in the south. He looked like a wild man with disheveled hair. His blood energy was monstrous. He held a wolf tooth club in his hand.
"Barbarian Divine King Dongfang Ye has arrived!" Everyone's expression changed again. They didn't expect so many great figures to come today. They all came for this younger generation's battle.
It was clear that all of this was because Ye Tong might be the disciple of the divine physique. It made these great figures come out of isolation and pay great attention to him.
"I truly never thought that after the divine physique left for so many years, his disciple's appearance would trigger such a great commotion!" Many people sighed with regret.
In the distance, Zhang Qingyang and Long Yuxuan were both moved. They never thought that Ye Fan would have such power in this world. Even though he had already left, he could still make the world tremble because of his relationship with him!
"He's here, Ye Tong has finally arrived!" Someone cried out in alarm.
There was only a single person flying over from the distance. He didn't have any dao protectors. He was fast to the extreme, turning into a streak of rainbow as he tore through the sky.
Hong!
When he stopped, everyone's eyes shone with divine splendor. This was a handsome youth that was less than twenty years old. Every inch of his body was shining. He was as resplendent as a sun.
"You've finally come!" Mo Xue's eyes flourished with brilliance. Like two streaks of lightning, the clouds beneath his feet were all scattered, collapsing in all directions.
Apart from this, there were other people shouting from different great sects. There were even people from ancient races. Killing intent immediately soared into the heavens!
"Master, you really did have quite a few enemies back then," Ye Tong said to himself.
His body became more and more dazzling. A golden sun rose from his back. This was a bloodline phenomenon that he was born with. The divine blood of the sun inside his body let out a sound that sounded like the collapse of mountains and the roar of tsunamis, vibrating clearly.
"Even though my master is no longer here, his inheritance still exists. Those who are dissatisfied with him or have great hatred can come at me!" Ye Tong's appearance was vigorous. Golden radiance flourished from his entire body. He stood within a golden sun, making it impossible for others to look straight at him.
"A little child dares to boast shamelessly!"
"Heh, truly not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth!"
…
Many people berated, all of them revealing terrifying killing intent.
At the center of the battlefield, Ye Tong was happy and fearless. His thick long hair scattered behind him, enveloped within the dazzling divine splendor of the sun. "I will face all of my master's past opponents in his place! Now, my master's opponent is no longer you all, but even higher! "
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