The Vermillion Bird City was quite famous in the Southern Mountains. In this region dominated by the demonic race, any city that dared to name itself with such a name would have an immortal legend. It was one of the ten great ancient cities.
The ancient cauldron floated above Ye Fan's head. Tens of thousands of strands of origin energy poured down and protected him. He stood upright with his sword in hand. Beads of blood dripped down from the blade, making him look like a god of death.
In the distance, no one responded. The entire sky was silent. Countless cultivators in the city were watching, but no one dared to speak. They didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
Ye Fan was more like an assassin than an assassin. The massacre just now caused everyone's hearts to tremble. Dozens of assassins from the ancient celestial dynasty were nailed to death by his sword.
"Since you came for me, why don't you come and fight?" This was the aura of someone who dared to face the world alone. Ye Fan stood motionlessly in the sky.
"Kill …" At this moment, the sound of cavalry galloping could be heard from afar. They were like a black mountain torrent that surged over.
"Who dares to touch my Little Brother Ye? Children, kill them!" The Barbarian Race's army appeared through the Realm Gate. They covered the sky and covered the earth. The roars of humans and beasts filled the sky.
Everyone's hair stood on end. The Southern Mountains Barbarian Race's name had shaken the world. They had flattened the ancient clans of the Northern Plains and became a force that no one dared to provoke.
Banners fluttered in the wind. Strange beasts rampaged and ancient chariots appeared one after another. These were the spoils of war from the Northern Plains' Wang Clan.
Who wouldn't be afraid of such an army? There would be sect-exterminating disasters at every turn. Everyone shrunk their necks and stayed as far away as they could.
At this moment, people finally understood how close the relationship between the Barbarian Race and Ye Fan was. They had become his strongest backing. Provoking him in the Southern Mountains was akin to courting death.
"Roar …"
A muffled roar shook the entire land. A gigantic creature soared through the sky. Its body was like a mountain ridge and its wings were larger than the clouds. It covered the entire sky and cast a large shadow on the ground.
The Barbarian Race's protector, the Azure Dragon, had arrived!
Ye Fan felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He knew that the Barbarian Tribe was expressing their stance that no one in the Southern Mountains Land was allowed to harm the Sacred Physique. Otherwise, why would they have invited this King today?
"Let's go." The Divine Son and Divine Daughter of the two ancient Divine Dynasties of Assassins vanished into the sky without making a sound.
Yuan Gu was tall and sturdy, but his figure was a blur in the sky. He couldn't be seen clearly, only a powerful aura pervaded the air.
Up in the sky, the Azure Dragon turned its massive body and looked in this direction. Yuan Gu was expressionless as he finally chose to retreat. No matter how confident he was, he didn't dare to fight against this peak king.
"What a grand lineup!" Li Tian and Yao Yan Yixi were speechless.
Ye Fan knew that it would be difficult for a battle to take place today. Those people would most likely be frightened away. No one would dare to fight against the Azure Dragon and face off against so many cavalry.
"Ah …" In the distance, on top of an ancient golden chariot, Wang Teng's hair was disheveled. He was on the verge of insanity as he roared towards the sky like a wounded beast.
It was this Barbarian Race army that had destroyed his clan and turned the Wang Clan into a thing of the past. This was a great hatred, especially after seeing the chariots that belonged to his clan. His eyes turned red.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Fan immediately sensed his aura. He activated the Row Formula and charged into the sky. He was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky.
"Rumble!"
A golden tunnel appeared in the sky as the golden chariot carried Wang Teng into it. Although he was mad with hatred and roared towards the sky, he didn't lose his mind and retreated in the end.
"Wang Teng, where are you going?!" Ye Fan's fist shattered the void, but he was still one step too late and couldn't stop Wang Teng.
The Vermilion Bird City was in an uproar. The insufferably arrogant Wang Teng had escaped. This was a strange story as everyone remembered how powerful he was in the past.
"Wang Teng escaped and didn't fight. How rare!"
"The end of the Wang Clan's era has caused the so-called North Thearch to lose some confidence. Now, the rise of the human saint physique is unstoppable."
People were discussing. Even the powerful Wang Teng had chosen to retreat. It was evident how powerful Ye Fan was now. Everyone's hearts trembled.
Ye Fan stood in the sky and looked around. His expression suddenly froze as his pupils contracted. At the end of the horizon, a white-robed beauty flashed and disappeared.
"Li Xiaoman!"
Ye Fan soared into the sky and chased after her. He raised the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist to the limit and punched out.
"Kacha!"
The entire sky collapsed, and everything in front of him was in ruins. The spatial rift extended very far and turned into a space-time turbulence.
Ye Fan's eyes were frightening as he rushed towards the horizon with lightning speed. He saw a black hole disappear and the white-robed beauty was gone.
"You even killed Pang Bo. What else can't you do? If you appear in front of me one day …" His words were cold as he stood in place for a long time.
The barbarian army arrived and scared off all the enemies. No one dared to stop, and the battle that was about to start was interrupted.
"Let's go back to the tribe to eat and drink." An old barbarian patted Ye Fan's shoulder.
"Some of your friends are guests in our mountains. They should be here soon after hearing the news." Another old man laughed loudly.
These people were very bold and straightforward. They dragged Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi into the region gate.
Not long after, the heaven and earth changed. They appeared in the depths of a mountain. This was a prehistoric scene. All kinds of ancient beasts ran amok and their roars shook the sky.
When they entered the barbarian tribe, there was indeed a group of people on the formation platform. Just as they were about to cross the void, Ye Fan saw two familiar figures.
Divine Physique Ji Haoyue. After so many years, he looked even more powerful. He stood there calmly with thick black hair. He was as majestic as a mountain and had a frightening aura. He already had the bearing of an invincible Divine King.
Beside him was a young girl in purple. She was bright and beautiful. She was like a budding celestial bud, swaying with boundless spiritual energy.
"Little Ye, you're back …" Ji Ziyue was stunned and then slowly walked over.
"How have you been doing in the starry sky all these years?" Although she was smiling, her eyes were misty.
"Twelve years. There are so many stars in the sky. I can't count them all. My eyes are sore." She smiled as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Ye Fan went forward and gently wiped the tears off her face. He slowly told her about his experiences in the outer realms.
Ji Haoyue didn't like Ye Fan at all. He didn't have a good expression on his face. For more than ten years, every night when he saw his sister standing alone on the white jade platform, staring at the starry sky and muttering to herself, he wanted to drag Ye Fan out and beat him up.
Ji Ziyue didn't change much after more than a decade. When she was happy, her eyes would still turn into crescent moons and there would be little dimples on her face.
When she frowned, her nose would also wrinkle. The pair of canine teeth in her mouth would shine brightly. She was intelligent and mischievous, which would infect people with a single glance and make them feel relaxed.
Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue strolled outside the tribe and talked about their experiences over the years. There were waves in the calmness and tears in the laughter. Their shadows were elongated under the setting sun.
Li Tian stood on a boulder in the tribe and looked at the two figures under the setting sun. He prodded Ji Haoyue and said, "Brother, do you have any girls? It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful and heavenly woman with overflowing spiritual splendor. "
Just as he finished his sentence, he realized that he had been thrown into the air by Ji Haoyue and landed on top of a mountain.
"F * ck, if you really have a sister, please don't be like you." Li Tian had a rotten mouth.
In the end, Ji Haoyue still took the initiative to speak to Li Tian. However, his attitude wasn't very good. He just wanted him to bring a message for Ye Fan.
"Go and ask him. If he only treats Ziyue as a girl next door, get him to scram immediately and never appear again. It's enough for Ziyue to have a brother like me. She doesn't need him to make up the numbers!"
One could see his love for Ji Ziyue and his dissatisfaction with Ye Fan all these years.
"Don't. Ye brat is a bastard. Don't you still have me? I'll make him scram in a while." Li Tian said and tried to get close to Ye Fan.
At night, the bonfire danced. Flood dragons, rocs, and all kinds of rare meat emitted a rich fragrance. The color was golden and glossy. It made people salivate.
Pile after pile of flames lit up the place. The whole tribe was very lively. At this moment, Ye Fan's expression was solemn. He sat on a divine platform and used his golden blood qi to melt a piece of ice.
"Little Ye, I didn't expect us brothers to meet again. But I don't have much time left …" Li Heishui's aura was weak. His body was full of wounds that flickered with black light. They were corroding his vitality and making it hard for him to heal.
"With me here, you can't even die even if you want to. Don't worry, everything will be fine!" Ye Fan took a deep breath. Then, the blood qi in his body evaporated and turned into a blazing golden light. It all entered Li Heishui's body and helped him expel the black light.
"This is the blood qi of an ancient emperor's descendant. It's hard to get rid of it. Just a little bit will bring me back to life. It's been torturing me for many years. I can't hold on anymore." Li Heishui said.
"I'll use my divine blood to cleanse your body. You'll definitely recover!" Ye Fan said no more. A golden blood qi rushed out from the top of his head and spiraled downwards, entering Li Heishui's body.
The heavenly dao resonated. Countless dao flowers bloomed, drowning Ye Fan and Li Heishui. The divine platform was filled with a fragrance that interweaved with all kinds of great dao patterns.
"No wonder the ancient records say that the blood of a divine physique is comparable to a divine medicine. It saved many comrades who were on the verge of death during that bitter turmoil …"
When people saw that Ye Fan's blood was actually expelling the black light, they all revealed happy expressions. They knew that Li Heishui could be saved.
Suddenly, a medicinal fragrance wafted through the air. Ye Fan took out a pristine jade bottle and opened the seal. Immediately, thirty-six small dragons that were less than an inch long rushed out, filling the entire ancient tribe with spiritual energy.
"Pfft!"
Ye Fan blew a breath of air and dissolved twelve of them. They turned into a blazing radiance that wrapped around Li Heishui. Then, he sealed the remaining twenty-four dragons back into the bottle.
This was the liquid drop of the Immortal Dragon Elixir from the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons. It was born together with the coffin of Monarch Ruthless Yang, and had always been treasured by Ye Fan. Now, it finally came in handy.
"Immortal medicine! There's no problem in bringing the dead back to life. On the contrary, there'll be a great overflow — a complete transformation!" The barbarian elders couldn't help but exclaim.
"Boom!"
In the end, the golden blood energy boiled and Li Heishui's joints crackled. He couldn't help but cry out.
"Okay, in another half a month, you'll be a good man again, full of vigor." Ye Fan stood up. His whole body was drenched in sweat.
"This is really good news. Come, let's eat and drink!" An old barbarian laughed.
"I also want to go." Li Heishui was sitting cross-legged on the divine platform.
"You're still watching us eat Roc meat and drink old wine." Many people laughed.
"Recuperate well. When the time comes, we'll kill our way to the Eastern Wasteland and find the whereabouts of Pang Bo and the Black Emperor. So what if they have the ancient bloodline? This time, I'll go meet them!" Ye Fan said.
He would believe anyone who died. Only the Black Emperor fell, and he felt that he was the most unreliable. That kind of dog that gave him a headache would probably live longer than anyone else.
Ye Fan felt that even if he was killed, that dog would still be alive and kicking.
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