Four years was not a long time, but many things had happened during that time.
Ye Fan walked in the sea, met many demon and human cultivators, and learned a lot of things from their mouths.
In fact, these four years could be said to be a stormy sea, among which there were immortal inheritances destroyed in the present age.
"The Sun God Sect, ever since the ancient scriptures were lost, has finally come to an end."
"In the past, the most powerful cultivation divine dynasty of the Human Race was gone just like that. I heard that their destruction had the shadow of the Golden Crow Clan."
Ye Fan was shocked, hearing this news on the sea was really a bit dazed.
The Ancient Sun God Sect, the oldest sect of the Human Race, one of the origins of cultivation, declined day by day, and finally ended today.
This could be said to be a kind of irony, in the era of the Sun Saint Emperor's reappearance and the return of the corpses, this "dying" ancient sect suddenly collapsed.
In the past, the number one holy land that all the ancient people worshiped disappeared just like that. It was said that the bloodline of the Ancient Sun Emperor was only left with a child, and after the fall of the sect, his whereabouts were unknown.
"Is what you said true?" Ye Fan stepped forward and asked.
"Of course, it's a pity that the Ancient Sun God Sect was destroyed just like that. Back then, the Ancient Saint Emperor created all kinds of strange treasures and passed them on to the Human Race, but he didn't want his descendants to be unable to protect them."
"What a pity, if the Ancient Emperor knew, he would also be speechless and face it in silence."
"How disappointing. This was definitely done by the Golden Crow Race, but not a single human race great sect went to protect them. They are truly sweeping away the snow in front of their own door."
The Ancient Sun God Sect disappeared, and the shadow of the Golden Crow Clan was among them. Almost everyone knew that it was them who led all of this.
"Why did the Golden Crow Clan do this?" Ye Fan asked.
"Four years ago, they suffered a great loss in the Tang Valley, and I don't know where they got the news that the Ancient Sun God Scripture was not lost, so they massacred this declining ancient sect."
In the battle of the Tang Valley, the formation flags left by the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan were all broken, which made the clan almost go crazy, that was their foundation.
They thought of every possible way to increase their strength and make up for their shortcomings. The Immemorial Ancient Scripture naturally became one of their choices. For them who were born with fire bodies, it was a holy book.
"I'm guessing that the Golden Crow Clan is also doing this for revenge. After all, it was the Saint Emperor of the Human Clan who destroyed their Saint Treasure, so they're venting their anger on his descendants."
"What a pity. After the death of the Saint Emperor, his descendants ended up like this."
When Ye Fan heard this, he was moved and also very angry. The descendant of the Human Race's first generation Holy Emperor couldn't even protect the last bloodline?
If there was a great evil that was wiped out, then that was one thing. However, they were bullied and humiliated to this extent, rising up for the sake of seizing their ancient scriptures. It might even be revenge. This was truly a type of sorrow.
All of this also proved that there was no such thing as an immortal divine dynasty, and there was no such thing as an everlasting legacy. Everything would come to an end one day.
Even the ancient emperors themselves couldn't achieve this, not to mention everything they left behind.
"It's a pity for that child, I don't know if he can escape. It is said that he is the only person left in the Ancient Sun Sect, and also the only bloodline of the Saint Emperor in this world."
"It is said that he has gone out to sea, maybe he's in this sea region."
When Ye Fan heard this, his heart was very heavy. After asking carefully, he disappeared into the sea.
"Look, doesn't that person look a little familiar? Why do I feel that he is a little similar to the person who caused such an uproar four years ago?"
"You mean, he is the person who killed the Golden Crow Ninth Prince and the younger brother of the Eight Visions Temple Master four years ago? He really looks like him."
"Didn't they say that he and the Valley of Tang fell into the Eye of the North Sea forever? That is the place where the ancient emperors banished people who have committed great crimes. No one has ever escaped from it. Could it be that he can reappear in the world?"
"It can't be wrong. Wasn't there news half a month ago that there was a strange movement in the Eye of the North Sea, and a golden lightning rushed out. It's hard to say that it's not him!"
"Heavens, he escaped from the cage of the ancient saints. This is too unbelievable. If it's true, then there will be a big storm."
…
The North Sea was really too vast. It was countless times vaster than the boundless continent. If Ye Fan wanted to escape, he didn't know how many years it would take him to fly.
Fortunately, he remembered the paths from four years ago. Back then, when he was searching for the Valley of Tang, people entered the ocean through the realm gate. Along the way, there were some ancient islands engraved with formation runes and sacrificial altars.
Half a month later, Ye Fan still appeared in the black ocean. He used the formation runes left on the ancient islands to cross the wrong path, but in the end, he still came to the continent.
During this period, he constantly inquired and obtained inaccurate information. The only surviving bloodline of the Ancient Sun Sect was protected by an old servant and escaped into the sea.
The North Sea was not peaceful these days. Many experts appeared, rushing to the Eye of the Sea to find out the truth.
"The Golden Crow Tribe!" In the black ocean, a divine light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. He saw a dozen Golden Crows flying over the surface of the sea.
He walked on the waves. The black ocean was very calm, vast and boundless. He looked up at the sky and said, "People of the Golden Crow Tribe, what are you looking for?"
At this time, the wind and waves were calm. His voice was like thunder, spreading far and wide in the vast black ocean, causing the waves to beat the clouds.
"Why does this person look so familiar? Where have I seen him before?"
"He's … that person from four years ago! How is this possible? He escaped from the Eye of the North Sea! "
"That's right, it's him. Back then, he killed the Ninth Prince."
…
In the sky, thousands of golden divine feathers shot down. These people all had a cold glint in their eyes. There were even a few Golden Crows that wanted to escape and report.
Ye Fan stood on the sea with his hands clasped behind his back. He let out a loud roar. Immediately, it was as if the world was going to be destroyed. The rolling sound waves pierced the vast sky for thousands of miles. This vast ocean was about to be overturned.
"Pfft, pfft …"
In the sky, more than ten experts of the Golden Crow Tribe collapsed one after another. Under the roar of Ye Fan, their bodies and souls were completely destroyed. Not even a broken bone was left.
He only left one person behind to explore his sea of consciousness. He learned that the child from the Ancient Sun Sect had really gone out to sea and was brought out by an old servant.
The Golden Crow Tribe sent out a large number of experts. Six or seven of the nine princes came, and even some elders personally came out to chase after him.
Ye Fan's heart trembled. He felt that something was wrong. He was only a child from a declining ancient sect. How could he attract so many people from the Golden Crow Tribe? There was definitely something strange.
He received the favor of the green-clothed old man, obtained the nine words of the Ancient Sun Emperor, and also refined the Fusang branch. How could he not care about all of this?
Even if he disregarded these, the last bit of the bloodline of the Human Race's Saint Emperor should not be extinguished like this. This was because he was not evil, and his ancestors had immeasurable merits for the Human Race.
According to the information he obtained, Ye Fan chased in one direction at an extremely fast speed. He was afraid that if he was late, he would regret it.
Two days later, Ye Fan met another nine experts of the Golden Crow Tribe. Among them, there was an old Golden Crow who was actually a terrifying powerhouse. He was a figure of the elder level.
"It's him. It's the one called Ye Fan from four years ago!" someone shouted.
That old Golden Crow learned of this. He opened his mouth and spat out an ancient golden mirror. He flipped it over and shone it towards Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
This was a strand of Sun Essence Fire. It drew the essence energy from all directions and triggered the scorching sun in the sky. All of it was focused on the ancient mirror and turned into a divine light that shone towards Ye Fan.
"You guys really can't forget about me!" Ye Fan ascended to the sky. He was fearless in the face of this divine light and blasted out a fist.
"Crack!"
The ancient golden mirror shattered into a dozen pieces and fell from the sky. The elder of the Golden Crow Tribe was quite ruthless. With a shake of his body, he turned into a golden sun and flew over, colliding with Chu Feng.
Ye Fan was unmoved. He didn't fear the Sun Saint Force at all. He faced the Sun Essence Fire head-on and made his move at the crucial moment. With a "pop" sound, he bare-handedly tore apart that golden sun.
"Ah …" A miserable scream rang out. This powerful Golden Crow was torn apart. An elder was killed by Ye Fan just like that.
Not long after, Ye Fan left this sea region. This time, he clearly knew where the last of the Sun Saint Emperor's bloodline had escaped to. He quickly chased after it.
"Fortunately, there was a loyal old servant protecting me. Otherwise, the last of the human Saint Emperor's bloodline would have disappeared."
Four days later, Ye Fan finally saw that child in a black sea region, as well as the old servant who was covered in blood. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to survive for much longer.
In addition, there were also over a hundred experts of the Golden Crow Tribe, including a few princes and elders!
This was a haggard and weak child. His young body was almost smashed to pieces by an expert of the Golden Crow Tribe, and in these two years, he almost died from this illness.
The clothes on his body were tattered, and his little face was dirty. However, his eyes were clear. In addition, it was as if there was a sun within his body, making his thin and weak body shine.
Ye Fan finally knew why the Golden Crow Tribe had to chase after this child. After receiving such a heavy injury, even a supreme expert would have died, yet this child survived.
This child's constitution was special. He was like the reincarnation of a golden sun, and every inch of his flesh was emitting divine light. He was very similar to the Sun Saint Emperor from the archaic era!
The Golden Crow Tribe was scared. If this child's body was nurtured well, and he really had the Ancient Sun Scripture on him, then even if he didn't become the second Saint Emperor, he would still become an immeasurable dao fruit!
Moreover, the Golden Crow Tribe believed that the appearance of the Ancient Sun Scripture was closely related to this child. This was what they urgently wanted to obtain, and in order to eliminate the roots and obtain the ancient scripture, they didn't hesitate to send out a large number of experts.
On the side, the old servant was already at his last gasp. All of the bones in his body were broken, and he weakly leaned against a reef. Bloody foam gushed out from his mouth, and his pair of old eyes became more and more turbid.
This child cried out in grief and hugged the old servant tightly. With a tender voice, he cried, "Uncle Jiang, don't leave me! Tong Tong doesn't have any relatives, only you!"
"Cough …" The old servant coughed out blood and lovingly rubbed the head of this weak child. His old eyes became dimmer and more turbid as he said, "You are the descendant of the Saint Emperor, the last bloodline. I really can't accept this, I can't protect you …"
As he spoke, he spat out bloody foam from his mouth. He almost couldn't speak, and his words were unclear.
"Uncle Jiang, don't die, we can only rely on each other …" The child cried in grief and tightly hugged the old servant's broken arm.
"I'm too useless, I can't even protect the last bit of the Saint Emperor's bloodline …" The old servant hugged the child with his broken body and lamented towards the sky. His eyes lost their luster, and his life had reached its end. Turbid old tears rolled down his wrinkled face.
"Hand over the Ancient Sun Scripture." The Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow Tribe stood out. His figure was majestic like a golden demonic god.
"Hand over your sister!" Ye Fan's hair stood up in anger. He descended from the sky and smashed down with a fist.
"Ah …" The Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow Tribe let out a miserable scream. His body broke into pieces, and the fragments flew towards the other clansmen.
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