After inserting an emperor jade into the head-sized groove, a gentle radiance flickered and tore through the void, swallowing the old blind man and Duan De. They disappeared just like that.
Back then, Ye Fan retreated from the Purple Mountain like this. He crossed an underground river and climbed to the surface.
It was difficult to enter and exit the Purple Mountain. Unless an extreme dao weapon was used to blast it open, there was no hope of opening it. This was a natural cage.
Aohou...
Sinister ghosts appeared in all directions. Every single one of them was withered like firewood, skin wrapped around bones. There were those with dragon heads, phoenix wings, crocodile bodies, and deities. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws. Mournful cries rang out everywhere, as if they were in the underworld.
These creatures were all strange and unique. They represented the glory of their clans and were chosen by the Undying Heavenly Emperor to become his subordinates. One could imagine how terrifying they were when they were alive.
Ye Fan retreated again and again. Even with the Heaven Devouring Demonic Jar in hand, he didn't dare to kill them on the spot. Fighting against so many ancient corpses by himself would exhaust his body in no time.
He arrived at the most spacious area of the Purple Mountain. The Wu Shi Bell was suspended above, covering this place. This was a restricted area, and all of the malicious ghosts stopped their advance.
Ye Fan was fearless. If he allowed the Wu Shi Bell to ring for three months, perhaps all of the creatures in the Purple Mountain would cease to exist. They would all be turned into powder by the bell waves, and it would be difficult for even the Undying Heavenly Emperor's subordinates to survive.
"Roar …"
Archaic divine generals roared in all directions, surrounding this place. Every single one of them was withered and black, their hair disheveled like grass. Some were surrounded by divine rings, while others had black moons above their heads. Every single one of them was unordinary.
One could see how powerful they were when they were alive. If they were reborn, they would definitely make the mountains and rivers lose color and the sun and moon lose their radiance. They were powerful enough to flatten the world.
It was because they were undefeated divine generals. They all had great statuses in the past, and they only listened to the Undying Heavenly Emperor's orders. They were the ancestors of the ten thousand archaic clans.
"Motherfucker!" Even Ye Fan couldn't help but curse out loud. The more he looked, the more terrifying he felt. Some of these creatures' bodies seemed to be made of divine materials, and there were great dao patterns circulating within them.
That was the embodiment of magical power reaching the pinnacle, sublimating to the extreme. Dao patterns were engraved into the bones and flesh, and the body shell became the carrier of the dao.
Not to mention a group of such existences, even a single one of them was enough to cause chaos in the world and sweep through an entire region.
Ye Fan really suspected that there might be gods in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. The subordinates of the Undying Heavenly Emperor were simply too powerful. No wonder he had a supreme position in the hearts of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.
"Roar …"
A group of malicious spirits roared, a black moon suspended in the sky, a yin river winding around their bodies, a blood sun traversing across. These were all scenes that accompanied them, shaking the ancient stone palace until it was buzzing and swaying, as if it was going to collapse. Fortunately, dao patterns appeared, stabilizing it.
Ye Fan clearly felt that something wasn't right. These ancient creatures were restless, as if they received orders to enter.
"Who are they? Come out and meet me. "
Withered corpses were everywhere. Jet-Black claws were waving about like weeds dancing chaotically everywhere. The mournful cries were even more terrifying, just like in the Dark Asura Temple.
A wave of cold laughter transmitted over, and a wave of resentment rose and fell like a tide. In the end, it covered the sky and covered the earth, making one's entire body go cold.
Behind the withered black corpses, a tall figure walked forward. The temperature in the great hall dropped rapidly, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.
Sinister and strange, his entire body was covered in terrifying red hair that was over half a foot long. Even his face was like this, and only a pair of malicious eyes could be seen.
His red hair was extremely long, as if he was the most tyrannical devil. He gave off an incomparably vicious and resentful feeling, as if he wanted to kill all life.
Ye Fan's scalp went numb. His body produced a reaction, and he couldn't help but cry out, "You are Zhang Lin!"
A whirlwind of red hair blew on the ground, carrying with it wuwu sounds. The entire interior of the purple mountain became gloomy, becoming increasingly dusky. What was the netherworld? This was it; there was no difference.
All of the malicious spirits were howling and walking forward together. They wanted to enter this forbidden land and tear him apart alive.
…
In the outside world, there were endless disturbances these days. It could even be described as a violent storm.
Valley of Divinities was overflowing with vitality, but the mountain range outside was barren. However, in a single night, verdant verdant plants spread out for tens of thousands of miles, becoming a source of life.
They had officially appeared in the world!
A dignified voice rang out. Whoever brought Ye Fan's head here would forever become a guest of Valley of Divinities. This was a human who wanted to kill the saint physique.
At the same time, they displayed their iron-blooded side. They declared that if Ye Fan didn't kneel down and ask for death, they would slaughter the entire Ye Clan within three months, causing rivers of blood to flow and mountains of corpses to flow.
Strong and tyrannical, the order from Valley of Divinities shook the world. Everyone knew that a great upheaval was about to arrive and that it couldn't be stopped.
Valley of Divinities was only one of the ancient races. There were even more terrifying races with ancestral kings presiding over them. A single race was already so tyrannical, and if anyone dared to rebel, they would be exterminated.
A violent storm raged on the great earth. A bloody storm was about to begin. Everyone was in danger, and a few great races even made preparations to rely on the ancient races.
In this great world that had never been so terrifying before, even the holy lands and ancient families were silent. The dark upheaval was about to arrive, and what they were considering now was not how to prosper, but how to survive.
During these days, the Southern Mountains Barbarian Race suffered great pressure, because archaic creatures would come to investigate from time to time.
Someone spread the news that Valley of Divinities wanted to uproot the Barbarian Race, but they didn't dare to take action. It was because they knew that there was a war god within the Barbarian Race.
Many great sects were alarmed. The Barbarian Race displayed such great strength, yet Valley of Divinities still wanted to take action against them. Their domineering side was completely revealed.
"Southern Mountains Barbarian Race, my Valley of Divinities needs an explanation!" Finally, these words came from the northern region. They were going to make things difficult for them.
The Archaic King Race questioned. Their domineeringness overflowed into the heavens. This was a signal to start a war of extermination. It made the cultivators of the world keep quiet out of fear. Many people were terrified.
"Why do you all dare to flatten the northern plains' Wang Family?"
"Why do you all protect the human race's holy physique in the southern mountains?"
"Are you all provoking my race's dignity?"
Valley of Divinities asked three questions. They were overbearing and aloof. It was a completely unequal conversation, as if they were looking down on the world.
When these words were spoken, the entire world was shocked. This was a sign that war was about to start. Even the Southern Mountains Barbarian War God couldn't intimidate the ancient races.
In that instant, the Southern Mountains Barbarian Race was going to face off against Valley of Divinities. The curtains were about to be drawn on the first battle!
The Southern Mountains Barbarian Race was about to face off against Valley of Divinities. The most violent dark turmoil was about to descend, and the curtains were about to be drawn on the first battle!
The Barbarian Race was extremely unyielding. When faced with accusations, they didn't try to defend themselves one by one. They directly said, "Motherfucker! If you want to fight, then fight!"
The Southern Mountains Barbarian Race's unyieldingness exceeded many people's expectations. It also made quite a few people's blood boil. They dared to act like this in front of the Archaic King Race. They truly lived up to the reputation of their ancestors.
Their words were powerful and sonorous. In the eyes of the people, they were true heroes.
Even if they were defeated in the first battle of the dark turmoil, there was nothing to be ashamed of. On the contrary, it would make people admire them even more.
Valley of Divinities was silent for a while after hearing this. Then, they spoke again, asking the Barbarian Race Lord to come to the north and give an explanation.
Everyone could clearly feel that Valley of Divinities had somewhat softened and was a bit afraid of the Barbarian Race. However, they still had an arrogant attitude, asking the Barbarian Race Lord to personally explain.
"There's nothing to explain. Our Barbarian Race does things in an open and aboveboard manner. We won't lower our heads to anyone. How can the Lord of a race be ordered around by another race!"
"Stubborn. He's just an ancient saint who's about to transform into the dao. There's nothing to worry about. We'll flatten him in one battle!" This was the voice from inside Valley of Divinities. Although it hadn't come out yet, it had already leaked out.
Everyone could see that Valley of Divinities was going to attack the Southern Mountains and defeat the powerful Barbarian Race.
Not long after, an extremely powerful voice came from Valley of Divinities. They wanted the Barbarian King of the Southern Mountains to personally come and beg for forgiveness. They also wanted to tie up the Saint Physique of the human race. Otherwise, they would have to bear the consequences.
"Let's fight then. Do you think I'm afraid of you?!" This was the Barbarian Race's straightforward reply.
Within the race, men, women, old, and young were all mobilized. Each of them carried a wolf fang club on their back and prepared for a life and death battle. They were fearless and united.
On this day, the roar of the ancient king of the north shook the mountains and valleys. The entire land was shaking, shocking everyone.
"Flatten the Southern Mountains Barbarian Race. Kill them all!"
This was an extremely domineering aura that shook the endless mountains and rivers of the north. It quickly spread to the five regions. Everyone heard the news that a great battle was about to begin.
"Unless the ancient emperors come back to life, no one will be able to save you!"
Arrogant and domineering, this was Valley of Divinities. It was a powerful royal race among the ten thousand ancient races. Today, they were going to start a war.
Demonic clouds billowed and battle intent soared into the sky. Ancient warships from Valley of Divinities rose into the air, about to enter a huge realm gate and head towards the Southern Mountains.
A world-shaking battle was about to erupt!
Although the Barbarian Race was powerful, they could not be compared to Valley of Divinities. This was because once a life and death battle began, the other ancient royal races might be implicated. If that happened, the result could already be predicted. People seemed to have already seen rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.
"Let the Barbarian Race become history. We will eliminate them in one battle!" This was the cold and aloof voice of Valley of Divinities. It announced to the entire world that after sweeping through the Barbarian Race, they would go and kill the Ye Clan. This was an iron-blooded operation.
However, at this time, a very discordant voice came from the northern region.
"Valley of Divinities, you bunch of grandsons. This daddy here is the human race's sacred physique. I have personally come to the northern region to kill you!"
"I, Ye Fan, have come and will definitely exterminate your entire race. I will kill every little one of you that comes out. If a pair of them comes out, I will kill both of them."
Everyone was in an uproar because they saw that this was undoubtedly the true body of the human race's sacred physique. That kind of golden blood energy and exuberant aura could not be mistaken.
Valley of Divinities was furious. Many experts came out together, and with a roar, mountains and rivers collapsed, shaking the entire northern region.
"Human race's sacred physique, where is the great human emperor you spoke of? If the ancient great emperor doesn't appear, no one can save you!"
Dang …
At this time, a bell sound spread throughout the northern region, suppressing all other sounds. It spread out for who knew how many tens of thousands of li, causing the world to immediately calm down.
All the restlessness and killing intent disappeared. Everyone was trembling with fear, and they were all dumbfounded.
Between the heaven and earth, only the sound of the bell lingered, as if it came from the ancient past!
Valley of Divinities stopped all the departing warships. The faces of everyone on the ships were stiff and trembling. They were incomparably terrified.
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