"Brother Ye, what do you mean? Could it be that you want to keep all of us here?" The old messenger asked with an unfriendly expression.
"You're already so old and your beard has already turned white, yet you're still messing around with the younger generation. Do you really think you're an old urchin?" Ye Fan ridiculed. He didn't have a good impression of this person at all, and it was all because of this messenger.
The status of messengers on the ancient road wasn't ordinary. They traveled between major cities. Although they couldn't compare to the guide envoys and great commanders, they were still respected. Now that they were being ridiculed by Ye Fan, they couldn't keep their faces.
"Brother, please conduct yourself with dignity! A peerless overlord is about to arrive. You should think about how to deal with this peerless enemy. I hope you can survive unscathed, "he said in an indifferent tone.
Ye Fan coldly said, "You're always worrying about nothing. Since there's something wrong with your moral conduct, it's necessary to suppress you and send you to mine for a hundred years."
The messenger's face was full of black lines as he said in a sinister voice, "Do you still want to attack us?"
Weng!
Ye Fan didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and pressed forward like a five-fingered mountain, emitting the sound of wind and thunder. Moreover, a dazzling divine light rushed up.
The messenger was indignant. He was looking down on him too much. No matter what, he was someone second only to the guide envoys and great commanders. However, the divine physique seemed to be treating him like a cat or dog, suppressing him with a flip of his hand.
His body overflowed with strands of extreme yin fiendish energy. This was the dark origin power that specialized in disintegrating divine power. It was powerful and ordinary people wouldn't dare to face it head-on.
However, under Ye Fan's golden palm, the extreme yin fiendish energy melted like ice and snow. With a sizzling sound, it was cleanly purified by the golden clouds.
The messenger quickly retreated and wanted to stand with the others. However, the large hand in the sky fell down like a golden dome of heaven, blocking his path of retreat.
The guide envoys' expression changed. There was no way out. One hand was like a world that covered this place. He couldn't rush out at all.
"Open!"
He let out a light shout, and his entire body burned with the Lunar Mystic Baleful Qi. Rays of black light burned like a black sun, and he tore open the void, wanting to escape.
Unfortunately, it was still ineffective. Nine ancient characters appeared on Ye Fan's large golden hand. They shone brilliantly, as if nine great divine stars were rotating. They shone with undying radiance.
These were the nine mysterious characters from the Daoist scripture, and they could suppress all living things. Under normal circumstances, Ye Fan wouldn't use them, but now that he wanted to end the battle quickly, he used them.
"No …" the messenger shouted.
Everything happened too quickly. No one could save him even if they wanted to. They only saw Ye Fan raise his hand and directly suppress him, as if he was dealing with a three-year-old child.
"How could this be? That's the Tyrant's ancient technique!" Xu Li cried out in shock. Her face was filled with disbelief.
The messenger was defeated too quickly. The large golden hand turned into a boundless universe, and the nine ancient characters were like gods. They shone there, incomparably mysterious.
Ye Fan slowly closed the golden palm. The messenger cried out and quickly shrank. He was like a caterpillar lying limply on the palm, trembling as if he was facing a god.
Ye Fan's ancient technique was profound, and he instantly suppressed the enemy. With a light shake of his right hand, the messenger immediately felt the world turn upside down. Primal chaos surged, and he was almost torn into pieces as he tumbled about.
This golden palm was about to melt him. The messenger was so scared that his soul left his body, and he screamed with all his might. This was too terrifying. This was truly the power to summon clouds with a turn of the hand and rain with a turn of the hand.
"How do you know the Tyrant's secret technique? You … also learned the Daoist scripture!?" Xu Li asked in a sharp voice, seemingly very shocked.
The expressions of the others also changed. The Daoist scripture was extremely mysterious and profound. It was an extremely ancient scripture, and there were legends about it in many star domains. However, very few people had ever seen it.
Ye Fan obtained an important piece of information. The Tyrant cultivated the Daoist scripture, and it seemed like he had cultivated it to an extremely profound level. This time, it was truly a tit for tat.
"It's your turn."
He turned his hand and pressed forward. It was still the same nine ancient characters from the Daoist scripture. Each and every one of them emitted a divine splendor, and the faint chanting of a Celestial Being could be faintly heard. The rumbling thunder seemed to be able to suppress the heavens and myriad worlds.
These people naturally wouldn't resign themselves to death. One after another, they used their secret techniques, and even detonated a few terrifying saint grade forbidden tools to shatter this star domain.
However, they discovered that they couldn't do anything to Ye Fan. That cauldron floated up and down, and source qi circulated around it, making it impossible for anything to invade.
Ye Fan stood in the starry sky, his black hair hanging loosely behind him. He formed seals with both hands, and every strike seemed to be pushing the sun, moon, and stars forward. It was as if he was an immortal king descending to the mortal world with unstoppable divine might.
His entire body emitted golden light, and the stars in the sky moved with his hands as if they were being pushed forward by him. The entire star domain trembled as he reigned supreme in this world.
These people's expressions all changed. Xu Li was the first to scream. Ye Fan formed the Sun and Moon Seal, and a golden sun shattered her saint tool. She was even sent flying tens of thousands of meters away. Her entire body was covered in blood, and her slender body was in tatters.
"Brother Ye, we didn't mean any harm. How could you do this?!" Liu Yun screamed as he was swept by the Moon Seal. Half of his body turned into a bloody mist, and only the upper half of his body was sent flying, spraying out a large amount of blood.
Among these people, there was no doubt that Qi Zheng was the strongest. He was a saint king, and during the battle, his eyes were like two balls of fire. His entire body emitted a monstrous battle intent.
"Yi, the Great Sage's magic tool!" Ye Fan was shocked. No wonder the other party was so fearless. This kind of thing was truly a great threat to him.
To be more precise, this was a forbidden tool. It could only be used a limited number of times, but it could unleash the might of the Great Sage. For a short period of time, it was equivalent to an attack from the Great Sage.
"I've already said that you can't go anywhere. Just stay in this starry sky obediently and complete this fated battle. If you're lucky enough to survive, you can leave," Qi Zheng said coldly.
The brilliance in his eyes became even brighter, burning fiercely. It was very different from the ordinary and ordinary look he had before. His battle intent was high, and he was like a god of war, surging with battle intent.
This person was truly powerful. Even among saint kings of the same level, he was at a terrifying level. Moreover, he controlled a forbidden tool personally refined by the Great Sage, which could easily kill a saint.
"You're too arrogant. If your grandfather came, I'd turn around and leave. You alone aren't enough!" Ye Fan replied.
"Then don't blame me for being merciless and suppressing you!" Qi Zheng said. He held a nine-story ancient pagoda in his hand, and strands of purple qi flowed down.
With a humming sound, the ancient pagoda flew out and rapidly enlarged. It was as tall as the sky and the earth, suppressing towards Ye Fan.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan used the Row Formula. Dao patterns formed thousands of mountains and tens of thousands of strands densely covered the cosmos. He wrapped this forbidden tool and rushed into the distance.
He took out the green cauldron. Although the Great Sage level ancient pagoda suppressed him, it was difficult to suppress and kill him. With a shake of his hand, he struck the green copper cauldron.
Kacha!
The nine-story ancient pagoda was originally a forbidden tool and couldn't be used more than a few times. Now that it collided with the green copper cauldron, its lifespan was even shorter. One could see cracks appearing one after another, and it exploded with a rumble.
Purple mist and multicolored light rushed in all directions. The Great Sage level forbidden tool was destroyed, and a sphere of green light flew out. That was the immortal green copper cauldron. Normally, it was mottled with rust and was incredibly tattered, but at this moment, it erupted with immortal light, illuminating the mountains and rivers.
Ye Fan waited for it to retract its multicolored light before putting it into his body. He didn't want to expose this item too early, or else there would definitely be a reign of terror on the starry sky ancient path. Countless experts would come knocking on his door.
"You …"
Qi Zheng's mind was greatly shaken. Not long after, Ye Fan returned, completely unharmed. He tossed the fragments of the nine-story pagoda over, and they were as dazzling as starry river divine sand as they scattered all over the ground.
"What kind of monster are you? You even shattered the Great Sage level forbidden tool?!" He couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
At this point, there was no longer any suspense in this battle. Qi Zheng was extremely powerful, but he was still suppressed by Ye Fan. He was also like a caterpillar that couldn't struggle free from Ye Fan's palm.
Xu Li fled with extreme speed, rushing towards the human race's fiftieth city. She dragged her tattered body, leaving behind a rain of blood. The majestic ancient city was within sight, and she was about to be saved.
However, at this time, a demonic god-like figure arrived first, cutting off her path. Just a single hand reached out, and it was as if he was grabbing a little chick, bringing her back to the depths of the starry sky.
"Ah, let me go!" She violently struggled, feeling both humiliated and angry at the same time.
The group of six was suppressed by Ye Fan one after another, and all of them appeared in the golden palm. Their faces were full of shame, and they bitterly hated themselves. Why did they have to come here?
"Dao Brother Ye, let's just leave it at this. We have no past grievances or grudges. Even though we were in the wrong and were too frivolous, we really didn't want to fight to the death with you, "Liu Yun said.
"Let us go!" Xu Li screamed. Being caught in the palm of a man's hand and turned around to look at her was truly unbearable.
"Noisy." Ye Fan flicked his finger, and with a puff, her body shattered, turning into a cloud of blood mist. Only her head was left floating in the void.
"Ah, you dare to hurt me? The Tyrant will not let you go!" Xu Li cried out in pain.
"If the Tyrant comes, I'll just kill him. If you dare to be noisy again, I'll destroy both your body and soul, "Ye Fan said calmly, scaring Xu Li so much that she didn't dare to open her mouth again.
These people sucked in a breath of cold air. They didn't expect Ye Fan to be so cold-blooded, shattering the body of a saint with just a flick of his finger.
"She's the youngest daughter of the 81st city's envoy, and you're treating her like this …" The messenger was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he cried out involuntarily.
"You're also very noisy." Ye Fan flicked his finger again, and with a puff, the messenger's body also shattered, turning into a cloud of blood mist. Only his head was left, and he didn't dare to speak again.
This was a demon king!
The hearts of the six churned. This person was ruthless, and his physical body was too strong. He could destroy the body of a saint with just a flick of his finger. How shocking was this?!
"What do you want?" Qi Zheng was still relatively calm, and he asked.
"From now on, all of you are miners. Work hard and strive for a reduction in your sentence," Ye Fan said seriously.
The six were so depressed that they wanted to kill themselves. They were almost driven mad, but they didn't dare to speak carelessly. This was a demon king, and even the charming Xu Li could shatter her body with a flick of his finger. What else couldn't he do?
Ye Fan had six more saint level miners under him. They opened up the stars, searched for heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and excavated all kinds of divine ores. They were very dedicated.
Days passed, and news came from the depths of the ancient road. The Tyrant had arrived, and his roar shattered the sun and the moon. His aura could swallow mountains and rivers, and he was incomparably powerful. With supreme divine might, he quickly killed his way to the 50th city of the human race.
In the end, he couldn't open the door to the mausoleum of the great ancient emperor. In the end, he rushed over along the ancient road, and there were protectors obstructing him along the way, but he avoided them all.
The Divine Light Platform had long been taken away, but he had another secret treasure that allowed him to travel through the universe. The Tyrant rushed to the other side of the starry sky like a primordial beast. An exceptional battle was unavoidable.
"The Tyrant has arrived!"
"The young supreme being of the Tyrant Bloodline of the Firmament Tyrant has finally killed his way here!"
This starry sky was boiling, and everyone's attention was on them. Countless people were waiting in anticipation. Many people couldn't stay calm, and they thought of ways to cross the starry sky to specially rush over, wanting to watch the battle.
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