The Great Demon God had returned. Although he wasn't very tall and his stature was a bit thin, the majesty he exuded caused people to involuntarily tremble.
His figure was indistinct, covered in heavy armor, sitting there alone. The surrounding cultivators all got up, no one daring to sit with him. That region was extremely quiet.
This was the cold divine might of slaughtering, the path of a supreme being built with blood and bones! Everyone still clearly remembered the battle ten years ago. He destroyed an ancient life star alone, not a single person able to escape, all of the creatures in that source of life turned into withered bones.
Killing tribulation overflowed into the heavens, a sea of blood penetrating his body. This was his path, or else he wouldn't be known as the Great Devil God. He did things his own way, causing everyone on the ancient path to feel restraining fear.
"I really hope master can suppress him and turn him into a war slave. I still remember the scene of him killing my older brother with a raise of his hand. Blood and white bone fragments flew everywhere." Qilin sacred emissary clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were blood red, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Master will fight him sooner or later. It won't be too long. There will definitely be a Conferred God Battle on the Ancient Path to fight for the position of the number one Paragon in the future." The Vermillion Bird Saint Emissary nodded.
The others all had cold expressions on their faces as they secretly clenched their fists. If it weren't for the fact that they knew how terrifying the Great Demonic God was, they would have most likely rushed over to fight him.
Many of their old friends and acquaintances had been killed by the Great Demonic God. Perhaps it could be said that they had been obliterated, as if they were weeds that had been uprooted, destroyed with a wave of his hand.
Along the way, the Great Demonic God had killed countless world-shaking experts. Perhaps even he himself didn't know how many of his enemies' corpses lay at his feet, nor did he care.
Fairy Qingshi, who had not spoken all this while, glanced at them indifferently and secretly reminded them, "Speak less. When your strength reaches a certain level, even if you use your divine sense to communicate, it might still be intercepted by others."
Sure enough, the Great Demon God, who was sitting on the other side, coldly glanced over. Although his figure was blurry, his eyes were very frightening.
That body, which was not very tall, contained a power that could make the stars tremble. With just a glance, the Qilin Sacred Envoy and the others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Their hair stood on end, and their bodies seemed to be covered in a layer of ice.
Everyone was taken aback as they looked over. Was the Great Godfiend going to start a massacre the moment he appeared? This … was in line with his temperament.
Fairy Qingshi bowed slightly, dispelling this powerful killing intent. She smiled in the direction of the Great Demonic God and said, "Brother Gu Huang, long time no see. How have you been?"
The heavenly melody contained a kind of auspicious holy power, and the Dao patterns bloomed in the void like crystal petals, effectively alleviating the killing intent of being the only one in the world.
The Great Demon God coldly swept his gaze over them and slightly nodded. Although they were competitors, he didn't want to fight a bloody battle in this situation, so he didn't make a move.
The Qilin Saint Emissary, Vermillion Bird Saint Emissary, and the others didn't say a word. Their expressions were unsightly. Even though they were indignant, they couldn't help but admit that the disparity between them was too great. If Fairy Qingshi wasn't here, they would be in danger.
After a short period of silence, the Nebula Restaurant regained its liveliness. The Great Demonic God's table was empty, and the people at the other tables began to chat again.
The crowd kept a respectful distance from him, but it was not to the extent that they were all scared away. The Nebula Tower might have Dao protectors around, so the crowd would not be too worried.
Now, the Yellow Springs traversed the sky, and the emperor's corpse might collapse the void and fall out of that secret realm. This affected everyone's hearts.
In the end, the young supreme beings in the depths of the ancient road had all returned because the imperial mausoleum was about to appear.
These people possessed remarkable abilities and actually managed to find out some of the decisions of the Dao protectors. They were discussing here that the giants would make a move in the next few days.
At that time, not only the human Dao protectors, but also peak existences like the Great Sage of the Sacred Spirit Lineage would also make a move. In order to see the emperor's corpse, the supreme experts might choose to temporarily join forces.
The Dao protectors of the human ancient road had already deduced that this place was not something that just one or two people could do. No one had ever seen a truly complete emperor's corpse before, and only heaven knew what would happen once it appeared in the world.
Ye Fan pondered inwardly. With so many experts making a move, the power he could borrow would increase by quite a bit. At that time, he should be able to rescue Pang Bo.
The only thing he was worried about was that someone had predicted his arrival and would set up a trap for him. After all, many people knew that Pang Bo's relationship with him wasn't shallow. For the sake of him, he had once called himself Zhan Overlord, delaying him here for many days.
The sound of a zither rang out. Starlight scattered down from above, and there were even auspicious clouds moving about outside the window. It was as if one was situated in the nine heavens above. A group of young women appeared, their bodies sparkling and delicate. They wore rainbow-colored feather clothes that flowed with multicolored splendor as they danced gracefully.
This was the specialty of the Nebula Tower. They would often invite a few female cultivators, and some of them were even famous people from the ancient road. They sang and danced gracefully, making this place look like a fairyland.
Streak after streak of starlight shone down, and the jade tower was faintly discernible. Dense multicolored mists surged, and a group of cloud-clothed women danced about, as if they were fairies traversing the waves.
"The Emperor Burial Star's divine body has arrived. I wonder if the Great Demonic God will go out to fight?" Within the sound of the zither, a magnetic female voice was mixed in with the singing.
Everyone turned their heads to look. The Great Demonic God was as steady as Mount Tai, as though he didn't hear anything. He quietly drank his wine and didn't give any reply.
"I once heard that Di Tian wanted to recruit the divine body as his subordinate. Who would have thought that the people he sent would be wiped out instead. Now, should we clash again? Has Di Tian arrived?"
Within the sound of the zither, the pleasant voice of this female rang out in the ears of everyone, causing many people to be stunned. They had no idea that such a thing had happened before.
"There's such a thing? Will Di Tian come?" The eyes of everyone flickered with a blazing light, anticipating a great clash.
"Wanting to subdue the divine body and make him his subordinate? Di Tian is truly daring. Is he planning to go all out?" Someone spoke in a low voice.
"Ye Fan has already broken through to the saint king realm. It's hard to predict who would be the stronger one." The battle not long ago made everyone understand his boundless potential.
On the other side, the Qilin Saint Envoy coldly laughed. He truly hoped that Ye Fan would come and be suppressed by Di Tian, allowing everyone to see his dream come true.
"Has Di Tian come or not?" Someone asked.
However, on the other side, the Vermillion Bird Saint Envoy and the others didn't say anything. They all looked at each other coldly and didn't say anything.
"Eh, the sound of the zither has stopped. Where's that female just now?" Everyone came to a realization. That female was dressed in robes of clouds and was sitting cross-legged amidst the starlight while playing the zither. If they weren't paying attention, they wouldn't even know she had left.
Very quickly, someone realized something and said, "Could it be that the goddess from the ancient starry sky path has also come? I heard that she's proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Could that female have been sent by her?"
Everyone's hearts trembled. There would definitely be chaos in the Star Ruins. Regardless of whether it was the supreme experts of the older generation or the geniuses of the younger generation, they would all appear here one after another. The situation was very complicated.
Perhaps there would be all sorts of confrontations and killings.
"Fairy Qingshi, has Di Tian returned?" Someone directly asked the Banished Fairy, wanting to understand the situation.
"He should be here," Fairy Qingshi replied.
The Star Cloud Tower instantly became noisy. The Great Demonic God, Fairy Qingshi, Di Tian, the saint from the Emperor Burial Star, the goddess, and so on. Some people had come, but others were destined to appear. If they clashed, it would be a fierce battle.
"If the saint from the Emperor Burial Star advances into the Saint King Realm, will Di Tian still have an advantage?" Someone said such words in secret. It was obvious that he wanted to stir up a dispute. The muddier the water, the better.
The Qilin Divine Envoy, the Vermillion Bird Divine Envoy, and the others didn't say anything, but the proud expressions on their faces explained everything. They firmly believed that Di Tian was invincible. He had grasped the origin of the Dao and obtained the approval of the heavens.
"Who is Di Tian? Is he coming back?" Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the staircase. Two people came up, and their tone was rather disrespectful.
A red-haired man with a burly figure and a boorish appearance came up the stairs with his eyes as large as copper bells. Behind him was a skinny old man. He wasn't very tall, and his hair was snow-white. His face was bright red, and he was hale and hearty.
The former was Longma, but who was the old man behind him? Ye Fan was puzzled.
A cold light flickered in the Qilin Divine Envoy's eyes. The newcomer actually dared to be so rude and humiliate Di Tian. How many years had it been since something like this had happened? Even if they didn't like the saint, they only said it in private. Yet this person actually dared to speak such nonsense in public.
"Who are you?!" The killing intent in his eyes wasn't concealed at all.
Fairy Qingshi stopped him immediately and said in a low voice, "The person behind him is the Hundred Tribulations Daoist. We can't provoke him."
Many people recognized that old man. He was a famous expert on the ancient path, known as the Hundred Tribulations Daoist. He was a divine donkey who had long reached the Great Sage Realm. He was a rogue cultivator who gave people the most headaches.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. Could this be the evil donkey spirit that Zhao Gongyi, the welcoming envoy of the 50th city of the human race, had mentioned? Why was it together with the Dragon Horse? Did they really recognize each other as relatives?
"Yo, who wants to bully my nephew? Can't he even say a word?" The white-haired old man said.
The Qilin Divine Envoy, the Vermillion Bird Divine Envoy, and the others immediately lost their temper and didn't say a word. To be honest, they were extraordinarily afraid of this divine donkey. This was a notorious old bastard who would never think that bullying the weak was a bad thing and would do anything.
What was surprising was that the red-haired man's face darkened. It seemed that he didn't appreciate the kindness and didn't want to walk with the Hundred Tribulations Daoist.
"Nephew, don't run around. I'll go with the human Dao Protector and the Sacred Spirit to study it. Wait for me here. When the time comes, I'll open the imperial tomb and give you a fortune."
The Hundred Tribulations Daoist's figure flashed and disappeared in front of a secret chamber in the Star Cloud Tower.
The crowd was in an uproar. The Dao Protector and the Great Sage were indeed here, discussing the important matter of opening the imperial tomb.
Ye Fan transmitted his voice to Longma to understand the situation. It was furious. It was targeted by the Hundred Tribulations Daoist as soon as it entered the city and was actually forced to recognize its ancestor.
"Damn it, forcing me to recognize my ancestor as a donkey. We're not even of the same race, yet he says my blood is very pure. Damn it, is the blood of a donkey flowing in my body? I think he did it on purpose! Now, I can't escape even if I want to. "
Ye Fan almost laughed out loud and comforted it. After all, that was a Great Sage. If it recognized this protective relative, it would be able to do whatever it wanted on the ancient road in the future.
Longma: "# @! #% & … "
"You have a difficult task. Since you're related to the Hundred Tribulations Daoist, be a spy for me and see what the Great Sage is going to do."
"I've become a spy. I have to face a donkey all day!?" Longma was extremely unhappy.
"The situation is very complicated. The people of the Underworld are here, and the Sacred Spirit has also appeared. They will attack together with the human Dao Protector. The Great Demonic God, Di Tian, the goddess, and Fairy Qingshi are also here. Maybe someone will target me for saving Pang Bo. I need to change my plan. "
Ye Fan secretly transmitted his voice to it, telling it to inform him immediately if there was any news. Then, he stood up and left.
A moment later, he summoned the Divine Light Platform outside the city of ruins. He tore the universe apart and appeared on the ancient continent where Pang Bo was trapped.
"Pang Bo, when can you go through the Saint King Heavenly Tribulation?"
"Ye, what happened? Did something change? Do you want us to go through the tribulation together and break out of this place?" Pang Bo asked.
"Maybe someone will target us. Let's be on guard." Ye Fan transmitted his voice to him, telling him that the Great Sage level existences were about to take action. The emperor corpse might be about to appear.
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