Slaughtering a saint!
It was a dreamy and revered phrase. Now, it really happened. The storm swept through the world and spread to every corner.
Some people were happy while others were worried. Everyone had different reactions. After disappearing for over ten years, Ye Fan actually did such a great thing after returning. It truly caused a huge uproar!
"The human race's saint physique has matured. Once he becomes a saint, who can stop him? We should destroy him while he's still in the bud and not let him grow."
Someone from the ancient races said in a low voice. Ye Fan's performance made them deeply worried. This kind of glorious battle record left them dumbfounded. How could they resist him in the future? How could they suppress him?
"Comparable to ruthless people, comparable to the young Wu Shi, comparable to the Qing Emperor. A dazzling pearl shining with immortal light, able to illuminate the mountains and rivers!"
Those who were biased towards Ye Fan exclaimed and praised him from the bottom of their hearts. They were full of expectations for his future. It was very likely that he would become an immortal legend.
A cool breeze blew past. The leaves danced in the wind, carrying with them the freshness of the earth and the fragrance of the flowers and plants in the mountains. Ye Fan stood on a mountain peak and gazed into the distance.
Although he was far away from the forbidden ancient land, he still felt uneasy in his heart. He always felt that something terrifying was about to happen. He kept looking in that direction.
"Master, let's go. There's no need to look anymore. In any case, we can't change anything," Ye Tong said.
Ye Fan nodded. The group left this place and flew into the distance, disappearing into the horizon.
That day, they entered many places in the southern region. The streets and alleys, the inns, the teahouses, as long as there were cultivators, they would all be talking about the matter of Ye Fan slaughtering a saint.
This was like a hurricane that swept through the Eastern Wasteland, the Central Plains, the Southern Mountains, and the Western Desert. This battle shocked the world.
"When the Void Emperor was young, he was nothing more than this …" Within the Ji Clan, a middle-aged man muttered to himself. He sat in the majestic palace. His skin was bronze, and his eyes were like lightning. He had a dignified aura.
This was Ji Haoyue's father. He gazed into the sky and thought of his son and daughter. If they were still by his side, how far would they have grown? His daughter had interacted with Ye Fan. Unfortunately, it was useless no matter what he said. He didn't know if his son and daughter would return.
Central Province, within the Yin Yang Sect, a group of people were all silent. After fourteen years, this person had returned again, making them feel extremely uneasy.
In the Western Desert, when An Miaoyi heard this news, her eyes lit up and a faint smile appeared on her lips. "Is it really possible to be undefeatable in this world, to be able to break through all obstacles with a pair of fists?"
In the center of the Eastern Wasteland, there was an old man with white hair draped over his shoulders. He was tall but couldn't straighten his body. His eyes were dim and lifeless. He looked into the distance and said, "My Peng 'er could have fought against him in the past, but he died young. He died in the Heaven Pass set up by the Great Sage of the Peng Race."
With a desolate sigh, he seemed to have aged five hundred years in an instant. His eyes became even dimmer, and turbid tears flowed down, streaking across his wrinkled face.
It was the Golden-Winged Old Roc King. He was once a Demon King, but now he looked like an old man with one foot in the grave. His golden hair had turned snow-white without any luster.
Suddenly, his expression became sluggish. He stood up from an old teahouse and staggered. He looked at a young man on the street, and his golden eyes shot out two beams of light.
"His temperament is very similar to my Peng 'er's, silent and stubborn …"
In front of him, a young man was covered in blood. It was clear that he had just gone through a fierce battle. His face was full of determination.
"Young man, what is your name?" The Old Roc King went over to greet him.
"Long Yuxuan," the young man replied.
The Old Roc King trembled and stretched out a rough hand. In the end, it was quickly blocked by Long Yuxuan. At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes.
"Good … really similar. I don't believe that no one can pass the Heaven Pass set up by the Great Sage of the Peng Race. I will fulfill my final wish and charge in!"
…
In the center of the Eastern Wasteland, when the Wind Phoenix heard that Ye Fan had killed a Saint, her five-colored mask shone brilliantly. Strands of immortal splendor surrounded her body, making her slender and beautiful body even more alluring.
She couldn't help but mutter to herself, "He actually killed a Saint …"
Outside the window, rain fell on the banana leaves, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. She was momentarily dumbfounded.
"Hehe …" A wave of bone-chilling cold laughter transmitted from a small world. If someone heard this, they would definitely be terrified. This was the aura of the Ancient Saint of the Killing Dao!
This was an ancient divine palace. The carpet was actually the divine skin of a Saint, and the ancient palace was actually piled up from the skulls of various kings. It looked snow-white and sparkling. It was cold and eerie, as if they had arrived at the Nine Hells Underworld.
In the northern region, the Jade Lake Saintess' eyes swirled. She was sitting under the immortal peach tree, facing a sparkling stone king. After hearing the news, she became absent-minded.
"Big brother, where are you going?" In the Fire Qilin Cave, blue light flickered. The graceful and elegant Fire Qilin spoke. Purple flames leaped about in the ancient cave. The Qilin lay down, and the fragrance of ancient medicine wafted through the air.
"It really is him. I want to take a look and see if he really is powerful to this level. Killing a saint on the sixth small step of the Immortal Three is just too unreal!" The Fire Qilin said. His body was tall and sturdy, and his blue hair scattered about.
On Blood Phoenix Mountain, an ancient prince whose true body was covered by dao marks stood up. "Is he really that powerful? I don't believe it. I want to fight against him!"
In the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, a tall and slender woman dressed in purple golden battle clothes gazed at the ancient coffin in the Primal Chaos Dragon Nest. She then suddenly turned around. Her appearance was devastatingly beautiful. Her purple eyes were sparkling, and her body was dazzling. "He really … killed a saint?!"
Central Continent, Odd Scholar Manor.
An old man sat in a small wine shop, pouring himself a cup and drinking by himself. His old eyes looked blurry, but not a single person dared to approach. Business was bleak. Ever since they found out that this was the old Manor Lord, none of the disciples dared to breathe loudly when they passed by.
"Wu, I really am looking forward to … the most powerful trial in the starry skies! The human race's holy body is truly formidable. Can it kill a saint? However, I am even more looking forward to the appearance of another type of physique. When can an innate holy body dao core be born? Who will be the most powerful in history … "
In Alkaid Old Lands, immortal multicolored light rushed into the heavens. During these past few days, the battle in the heavenly crater was intense. Noises rang out incessantly. Ancient saints took action together, bombarding the Bronze Immortal Palace to forcefully open it.
However, this Immortal Palace seemed to be an immortal artifact that could defend against the attacks of extreme dao ancient imperial weapons. Even now, it didn't suffer any damage. It even swallowed two ancient saints inside, their fates unknown.
Great Sage Huntuo, Golden King, and Great Sage Qian Lun, these three archaic giants had previously witnessed Emperor Fighting's unmatched might. He swept through the Nine Heavens Ten Earths, yet now, they couldn't open the bronze palace.
This bronze palace suppressed the entrance of the Primal Chaos Immortal Earth. If they didn't move it, then there was no way to enter the tomb of the great ancient emperors.
"We might have to fight a great battle!" Great Sage Huntuo said.
Qian Lun nodded. The purple-gold Ten Thousand Dragon Bell shook, releasing hualala sounds. It turned into a purple-colored True Dragon that flourished with brilliance. The world was split open, primal chaos surging!
Above the abyss, Gai Jiuyou frowned and said, "They didn't truly activate the ancient imperial weapons, feeling some misgivings, fearing that the Immortal Palace has an ancient great emperor's killing formation. Now, it seems like they are going to act for real. Who knows, they might really be able to open it."
On the other side, the golden sword breaker turned into a streak of eternal immortal light, illuminating the heavens. It drew out a radiance that dazzled endless time. The ancient emperor's aura revived, and then it surged!
In this place, it was as if an ancient emperor was awakening. They wanted to forcefully hack open the Immortal Palace, not wishing to waste any more time.
Everyone's expression became serious. It was because the Immortal Palace was provoked. The 'immortal' character in the palace became increasingly fierce, dripping with blood. The scriptures that were chanted made the entire world tremble, all life horrified!
"Hack it apart! There are definitely secrets related to immortals inside!" Great Sage Huntuo said, his eyes flourishing with radiance.
Honglong!
Heaven and earth were overturned. The archaic emperor was reborn. The Purple Gold Ten Thousand Dragon Bell and golden sword breaker released undying divine radiance, striking towards the Bronze Immortal Palace!
Southern Region, Ancient Desolate Restricted Land. The sounds of iron chains shook the heavens. At first, the sound traveled several hundred li, then it became several thousand, ultimately reaching over ten thousand li. All creatures in this region knelt down in worship.
A figure towered in the void above the abyss, firmly bound by four immortal chains forged from divine gold. It was forcefully struggling, and the nine sacred mountains were actually about to leave the ground, about to be uprooted from the earth!
This was undoubtedly horrifying. The silence of endless time was broken at daybreak today. The aura of an ancient great emperor overflowed, cutting apart the three realms and six dao, tearing apart the past, present, and future.
At this moment, a light shout sounded from the Ancient Desolate Restricted Land. It was like the shout of an immortal, making the void collapse inch by inch, blasting the boundless heavenly dome into primal chaos. Nothing existed anymore.
Then, an extremely ear-piercing metallic sound rang out. The phoenix blood scarlet gold, divine mark purple gold, immortal tear green gold, and eternal blue gold, the four divine chains all broke apart. An indistinct figure soared into the sky!
A light roar sounded. Endless time seemed to have been thrown into disorder, as if it was going to flow in reverse. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of li the entire Southern Region was in. Everyone trembled, trembling with fear. All life knelt down.
A moment later, this feeling disappeared. All life felt as if they were in a great dream, none of them knowing what happened.
On top of the nine sacred mountains, a tall and slender figure stood in the clouds. His hair fluttered about. When he glanced back, it was as if tens of thousands of years had passed. The great dao of heaven and earth trembled, collapsing because of him.
Unfortunately, this type of stunning gaze only lasted for a moment before turning into indifference. It was submerged within the black mist, making it impossible to see if he was male or female.
Four divine chains, one scarlet multicolored light fluttered about, one surged with purple energy, and one flickered with green light … They respectively wrapped around his four limbs, imprisoning him here for who knew how many tens of thousands of years.
However, his body never aged, and he couldn't feel the passage of time. This could be considered a type of miracle!
He gazed into the distance, and then he tore with his bare hands. A beam of immortal light rushed up, splitting open the void. He took a step inside, and it was unknown how many tens of thousands of li he had traveled in an instant.
Almost in the next quarter of an hour, she appeared in the Alkaid Ancient Land. She didn't travel with the help of the realm gate, but purely with her physical body. The distance she traveled in an instant was measured in units of tens of thousands of li!
Swoosh!
Gai Jiuyou, Wei Yi, and Divine King Jiang all retreated thousands of li. They opened their heavenly eyes and looked at the natural crater in disbelief. They were all moved!
"Huang, it's her … she has come into being!" Wei Yi's lips were trembling, and his face was full of sadness. His heart was bitter, and his eyes were filled with sorrow. Old tears fell.
A tall and slender figure, the same throughout the ages, stood on top of the natural crater. In the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, countless vicious birds and ferocious beasts were instantly turned into white bones. The power of life flowed towards this place, gathering into that person's body.
Her eyes were so cold that even ancient saints would tremble when they saw them. A single glance could last for tens of thousands of years. Being stared at by her eyes would cause the passage of time to flow with immortal force. Even peerless geniuses would turn into white bones.
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