The starry sky was boundless, specks of brilliance flickering about, no one able to reach the end. The beautiful starry sky didn't contain many secrets either.
Since ancient times, batches after batches of young people on the Star Path had dreams in their hearts, stepping into the distance towards their own goals. They had fought with their hot-bloodedness, fought with their lives, and interpreted their ideals, blooming one beautiful flower of life after another.
Along the way, hundreds of barges were vying, heroes competing. The unmatched overlord was about to face the divine body from Emperor Burial Star. Noise rushed into the heavens, stirring up heaven overflowing waves, affecting the hearts of many cultivators.
This battle was unavoidable. Everyone was waiting!
The human race's fiftieth city was located in the cosmos, not on a planet. Starlight shone brilliantly above, pouring down from the heavens like a silver waterfall. It was extremely beautiful.
However, who would have thought that there was too much blood and bones buried here, enduring the great changes of endless time? Regardless of whether it was now or the era of Ancient Heaven, this was still an important place.
Ye Fan released a light sigh. He gazed into the boundless cosmos, the resplendent starry river, saying to himself, "How many heroes fought on the heavenly path, full of dreams, full of hot-bloodedness? In the end, their blood dyed the other side, becoming ice-cold bones."
During these years, he traveled on the ancient path, seeing too many lives and deaths, quite a few stunning heroes' corpses. Now, he actually felt a bit of weariness.
"This isn't good, you need to be full of fighting spirit!" Yang Yunteng said. This elder was extremely worried about the confrontation between the overlord and the divine body, speaking out to remind him.
"I am just a bit moved. If I really face him, I will be full of fighting spirit, fight to the end." Ye Fan said.
The starry sky had buried too many heroes. Many years later, when the one who reached the peak turned around, he would discover that behind him was a path of blood, countless corpses.
Was this the glory? He silently savored this type of cruelty alone.
"This actually isn't a path of blood, but rather the result of intense competition. Everyone rose up, heroes fighting for supremacy, developing to this state." The envoy said.
This was a path that had existed since the era of Ancient Heaven, the most ancient remains. It was originally a path that could allow later generations to rise up, but in the end, it became more and more cruel.
The envoy continued, "Actually, for the sake of longevity, for the sake of being undying, for the sake of being able to take that step, even if blood overflows the heavens, even if too many people die, it is still worth it."
Everyone was striving to transcend time in the mortal world, but up until now, they had all failed. Even the ancient great emperors found it hard to live forever, defeated by the merciless passage of time.
Since ancient times, generations after generations of geniuses and geniuses had dreamed of becoming an immortal, but they had never been able to achieve it.
Perhaps the envoy's words were a bit heartless, but it was also a kind of truth. If someone took that step, what harm was there in sacrificing one or several generations? It would point out a true path to immortality for future generations.
If he truly succeeded, the significance would be profound and immeasurable. His achievements would shake the ages, surpassing even the ancient emperors.
Ye Fan walked towards the ancient city gate alone. He was about to enter the starry sky from here. It was still too early to talk about immortality. It wasn't something he could touch at his current cultivation level. There were still other things he had to do.
"Dao friend, where are you going?" Suddenly, an elder spoke. He was someone he had never seen before.
"Into space," replied Ye Fan.
"Wu, this old one heard that you are going to fight against the overlord for supremacy. Why did you choose this time to leave?" The elder asked.
"Wherever I stand is a battlefield. He can slaughter his way over at any time. I don't have time to wait for him." Ye Fan sensed something and purposely spoke like this.
"That isn't too good, right? Since we arranged to fight, we naturally have to choose a place where everyone is watching. How can we miss the appointment?" The elder said.
Ye Fan coldly said, "When did I say that I had to fight here? Aren't you worrying too much?"
After saying this, he walked out of the city gate, arriving in the starry sky with a single step. It was because the fiftieth city was constructed under the starry sky, looking majestic, auspicious, and divine.
"Envoy Li Jun, why are you here? The envoy is waiting for you." One of the city gate guards walked up and said to the elder.
"Alright, I'll go right now." The elder nodded.
Strand after strand of silver splendor appeared. There was a formation set up in this starry sky that could gather a river of stars and envelop the ancient city. Standing in this region, one's entire body would be surrounded by starlight, appearing hazy and holy.
Ye Fan stood outside the ancient city for a while, submerged in the pure white splendor. He felt a type of peace and tranquility. In the eyes of mortals, they were already immortals, but cultivators didn't think so.
If there were immortals, were they also pursuing something?
Ye Fan turned around and saw that the city gate had already closed. He softly said to himself, "On the ancient path, the great envoy and dao protectors aren't of one mind either."
The envoy of the fiftieth city, Zhao Gongyi, and a few powerful dao protectors didn't wish for the two supreme physiques to clash right now. However, there were people on the road ahead who hoped for a world-shaking battle. Some clues could be seen from this envoy.
It was to the extent where some of the protectors of the starry sky ancient path might display a type of hostility.
Ye Fan naturally didn't enter the starry sky to leave. Right now, the most pressing matter was to prepare for war. He was going to compete with the Overlord and fight a bloody battle in the starry sky for the supreme position.
In the cosmos, starlight flickered. Ye Fan looked at the huge divine diagram left behind by the Ancient Heaven. The two ancient life stars were the poles, and the group of meteorites was the dividing line between Yin and Yang. There were too many secrets buried here.
"This is my battlefield!"
Ye Fan took a step forward. The sun and moon reversed, and starlight shot out. He had cultivated the Row Formula to the acme of perfection. He was going to survey this place and carry out a formal deployment.
In a battle of the same level, he didn't fear anyone. However, if someone violated the agreement of the ancient path and killed their way back, suppressing him with a higher cultivation level, then he would be in danger.
"Resurrect the Ancient Heaven Source Formation and restore its former glory." Ye Fan moved about the group of meteorites, earnestly repairing one ancient formation after another. Many of the originally destroyed formations were restored by him, flickering with splendor.
The resurrection ancient formation required one to be completely devoted. From a certain perspective, one had to engrave one's spirit, qi, and spirit into it. This was why it was called a spiritual formation.
He didn't want to restore all the divine formations in this starry sky domain. That was obviously impossible. The amount of work involved was too great. He only needed to set up a battlefield.
Among them, there was one formation that he paid the most attention to. When the fourth generation Heaven Source Ancestor Wu Yi stood on the square of the Underworld City of Death, the dao patterns on the formation were profound and complicated. Traces of blood flowed along the formation diagram, increasing its divine might. It was grand and majestic.
It could be said that in that battle, Wu Yi was almost innately invincible. The formation diagram played a huge role in his bloody battle against Ye Fan, constantly increasing his battle prowess.
"Daoist Ye, please wait a moment."
A divine sense fluctuation came from the starry sky as a group of people rushed over. The old man he had seen at the city gate was among them. He was the one who had spoken.
Ye Fan stopped and looked at them. There were a total of six people. Apart from the old man, Liu Yun was also among them. There was also a woman who was beautiful like a flower and the moon, extremely beautiful.
The person in the lead wasn't very outstanding. He had a medium build and ordinary looks, but his cultivation couldn't be underestimated. He was a very powerful Saint King.
"What's the matter?" Ye Fan asked.
"We heard that Brother Ye was about to leave this starry sky, so we specially came to persuade you. Since you've arranged a battle with the Overlord, it's not good to leave without a word," the beautiful woman said indifferently.
Ye Fan knew that these people were on the Overlord's side. They thought that he was going to leave, so they chased after him to prevent him from leaving.
"Who are you?"
"Fairy Xu Li is the youngest daughter of the envoy from the 81st city of the Human Race," Liu Yun introduced.
Ye Fan nodded and said, "My business has nothing to do with the 81st city of the Human Race, does it?"
The 81st city was obviously extremely important. As the envoy of the city, he was naturally not an ordinary person. Now that his daughter had come, it meant that he was on the side of the protectors.
"How is it unrelated to me? The battle between the Saint Physique and the Overlord has already spread throughout the ancient road. I'm also one of the spectators, so I have the right to supervise." Xu Li raised her eyebrows and raised her white and round chin, looking like a proud peacock.
"Ridiculous," Ye Fan commented.
"Who are you calling ridiculous? You didn't even fight and ran away. You don't dare to fight the Overlord, yet you're talking nonsense to me!" Xu Li's face was full of disdain.
Ye Fan looked at her coldly and said, "You came here to provoke me because you think you can kill me in the Overlord's stead?"
"The Overlord is heroic and majestic. Killing you would be as easy as blowing off dust. There's no need for us to do anything. We just didn't want you to run away and wanted to stop you from leaving." When Xu Li spoke about the Overlord, her expression was radiant. Her beautiful eyes shone with an astonishing brilliance. She didn't even try to hide her admiration for him.
"Love-Struck fool." Ye Fan casually spat out these two words.
Xu Li's forehead was instantly filled with black lines. She gritted her teeth and was like a female leopard, wanting to pounce on him.
"Brother Ye, a real man should live a vigorous life. How can we be afraid of battle?" the old messenger said. He was the one who sent the message and chased after them.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ye Fan glanced at him.
"I don't think Brother Ye wants to leave. Are you inspecting the battlefield?" the ordinary-looking man in the lead asked.
"Tch, he just wants to escape from the ancient path. Once the overlord comes, who would dare to contend against him? He's afraid now." Xu Li didn't want to give up. She was truly angered badly by Ye Fan's words just now.
Ye Fan ignored Xu Li and looked at the man in the lead. "And who are you?"
"Qi Zheng," the man replied.
"This is the eldest grandson of the Dao Protector of the ancient road, Senior Qi Tian," Liu Yun said, not hiding anything and pointed out the man's extraordinary identity.
"What a powerful background," Ye Fan said.
Indeed, none of these people were simple. The young daughter of the envoy from the 81st city and the eldest grandson of the Dao Protector of the ancient road were all here. It could be seen that the Dao Protectors of the ancient road were very biased. The fact that their descendants were here was enough to explain some problems.
Ye Fan sighed. Zhao Gongyi of the 50th city had taken good care of him. Naturally, there would be people standing on the Overlord's side. This was unavoidable.
"I'm already clear about your intentions. If I really want to leave this starry sky, what can you do?" Ye Fan asked calmly.
"Is Dao Brother Ye really afraid?" the old messenger asked.
"I knew he would run. On the Ancient Road, who would dare to fight against an Overlord? Even Di Tian, the Great Devil God, and the Human King would have to retreat!" Xu Li raised her snow-white chin, revealing a cold smile.
Qi Zheng said calmly, "We all know that Brother Ye is joking and won't leave. However, I still have to remind Brother Ye that if you really want to leave, we will stop you and won't allow you to leave this starry sky. Because the Overlord said that we must fight here. "
Ye Fan smiled faintly and said, "Are you guys joking? Those who don't know might think that the Overlord has become the Great Emperor of the Human Race. You guys can kneel and worship him, but don't force his will on me. You guys regard him as a decree, but in my eyes, he's just a piece of scrap paper. To me, he's just an opponent, nothing more."
Everyone's expression darkened.
"Oh, are you guys going to stop me together and fight to the death, or are you going to obediently go and mine for me? If you don't listen, I'll behead you and spank you. "Ye Fan looked at them. Although he spoke in a relaxed manner, there was a formless majesty to his words.
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