At the Purple Mountain, the sound of the bell echoed throughout the ages, piercing through the void and shaking the past and present.
The moment the bell rang, the world was subdued!
It was unknown how many people were petrified and how many powerful cultivators were trembling. The entire Northern Domain was silent except for the sound of the bell.
It was like a wisp of primordial divine light that pierced through the boundless earth, causing all living beings to tremble in fear.
After many years of peace, the Wu Shi Bell rang once more as if it was going to collapse the heavens. All cultivators trembled from the bottom of their souls.
At that moment, countless people knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the Purple Mountain. Their respect for him was sincere.
Many human cultivators had tears in their eyes and sincerely kowtowed as if they were worshipping a deity. Their bodies were trembling.
"The dark chaos is coming, the Wu Shi Bell Waves will stabilize the universe!"
Many people murmured superstitiously and continuously worshipped the Purple Mountain. All of them knelt on the ground, not willing to get up.
The most glorious period of the human race was the time when the last great human emperor, Wu Shi, was born. He suppressed the eight desolates and swept through the outer realms. He shook the entire ancient starry sky and was at its peak.
What forbidden zone chaos? What supreme existences? What undying existences? If they dared to appear, they would all be killed without any suspense.
His appearance pushed the glory of the human race to the peak. All nine heavens and ten earths were subdued.
However, it also seemed to have exhausted the fate of the human race. Ever since the death of Wu Shi, the human race declined. Great emperors rarely appeared again, causing the world's origin energy to change and the grand dao laws to reappear.
During these hundreds of thousands of years, the situation of the human race had been deteriorating. In the present era, even saints were almost impossible to see. They could no longer be compared to that period.
Dang …
The sound of the bell rang endlessly, resounding through the heavens and earth. Hearing the bell waves again, all human cultivators were excited.
Could it be that Great Emperor Wu Shi was still alive? This was the first thought that came to many human cultivators. Their blood boiled.
Great Emperor Wu Shi had reappeared and suppressed the ten thousand ancient races. Just thinking about it made people's blood boil. They couldn't help but want to roar.
The human race was in an uproar, but the Ten Thousand Ancient Races were completely silent. On this day, they were all horrified. Many of the slumbering ancient kings were roused awake and remained silent.
The Motherf * cking Human King was the same as the Primordial Emperor, invincible in the entire world. The moment Wu Shi's bell rang out, there was no one who wouldn't feel fear in their hearts.
The Ancient Sovereign Mountain was a pure land in the hearts of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. It was a place of pilgrimage because the god in their hearts, the Undying Heavenly Sovereign, resided there. However, later on, it was occupied by Great Emperor Wu Shi, making every single ancient creature furious and fearful. Just how great of a spirit did one have to be to dare do something like this?
"It has already been more than a hundred thousand years. Could it be that he is still alive?" An archaic ancestral king muttered to himself.
The bell chimed unceasingly, causing their expressions to change again and again. This was an extremely bad omen, could it be that the ancient emperors were still alive?
The ones who were the most worried were none other than the Valley of Gods. This was like a heavy blow, a slap to their faces.
Not long ago, they were still arrogantly looking down on the world, saying that unless the ancient emperors came back to life, they would flatten the Southern Mountains Barbarian Race and exterminate the Ye Clan. But as soon as they finished speaking, the Wu Shi's bell rang.
Was this a coincidence or a warning? The bodies of everyone in the Valley of Gods froze. The bell chimes at this critical juncture made them feel incomparably terrified.
How were they supposed to set out now? All the warships in the air landed and a few bell waves stopped their expedition.
The faces of everyone in the Valley of Gods were ashen. This time, they had mobilized a large force but ended up with a weak finish. They felt that they had lost all face but they didn't dare to act recklessly.
Everything had to wait. If the Ancient Sovereign Mountain was really the Great Emperor of the human race coming back to life, not to mention them, even the alliance of the various races would be useless!
An incomparable deterrent force! This was Great Emperor Wu Shi. Even though he had disappeared for so many years, the moment his bell rang, the entire world became silent. Everyone quietened down.
No one dared to resist! The ancient races that were about to come into being were all well-behaved. They hid in their lairs in the northern region and didn't dare to take any further action.
Everyone was waiting, waiting for a definite result.
Within the Ancient Sovereign Mountain, Ye Fan confronted the terrifying red-furred creature for a day and a night before finally striking the Wu Shi's bell.
The bell waves were unending. In the outer regions, large amounts of dried corpses turned into powder and scattered like ashes. It wasn't gorgeous at all, but it was extremely terrifying.
What kind of existences were these? The troops of the Undying Heavenly Emperor! Every single one of them could contend against the sacred shell, but in the face of the Wu Shi's bell, they were nothing.
Their annihilation was silent. The bell waves spread through the entire belly of the mountain, not letting go of a single corner. It was incomparably terrifying.
If news of this spread to the outside world, even the ancestral kings would be horrified. This kind of scene was truly terrifying. The divine might of the Great Emperor was boundless.
However, the red-furred creature retreated immediately. It led the strongest group of corpses to the depths of the purple mountain and gathered in front of the crystal coffin.
Then, eighty-one great black banners rose up and fluttered about. They surrounded this place and protected them.
This was the most powerful ancient treasure of the malicious spirits. It was personally refined by the Undying Heavenly Emperor back then. The eighty-one great banners merged into one and possessed the unmatched might of an ancient emperor.
Even though the years were merciless and the great banners were damaged due to the passage of time, they were still refined by the ancient emperor. They still possessed an undying divine nature. Dark light curled about them, blocking the sound waves.
Kacha!
The eighty-one great banners released noises. Fine cracks appeared on their surface. If this continued for a long time, they would definitely collapse.
It was true that they had ancient emperor patterns carved on them, but they weren't cast from immortal materials like phoenix blood gold or all life source energy. They couldn't stop the emperor might released by the Wu Shi's bell.
The bell waves were released streak after streak. Fine patterns appeared and extended in all directions like ripples, destroying everything in their way.
"Ah …" A mournful cry sounded from within the great banner. It was incomparably painful. "I am Zhang Lin!"
After a final rumbling sound, the bell waves disappeared. Purple Mountain gradually recovered its tranquility to the point where even a pin drop could be heard.
Ta ta sounds could be heard from a quiet and secluded path. An incomparably lonely figure walked over, arriving at the most spacious area within Purple Mountain.
At this moment, Ye Fan's face was pale. Only after the bell waves stopped for a long time did he calm down. He gazed at the distant figure and spat out two words, saying, "Ancestor."
Every inch of Zhang Lin's body was covered in thick red fur that reached half a foot in length. He was sinister and terrifying like a devil. However, at this moment, his expression calmed down. There was no longer any gloominess or viciousness, only endless sorrow.
"I don't have much time left. The Wu Shi's bell waves are so loud that even the deaf can hear the deaf, but it can only allow me to temporarily regain a moment of clarity." The bleak voice and helpless mood carried a type of loneliness.
The fifth generation Yuan Taoist Master had disappeared for more than ten thousand years, turning into an unknown red-furred monster. Today, he woke up.
Ye Fan's mood was complicated. Under such circumstances, he met with the ancestor of the Yuan Taoist Master's lineage. He was half demon, half human, and no longer had the demeanor of a peerless genius of the past.
Back in the stone stronghold, Zhang Wuye had told him everything about his ancestor. In his later years, the Yuan Taoist Master would encounter all kinds of extremely inauspicious and terrifying things.
Finally, on the night he left, a whirlwind of red fur blew outside. An indescribably terrifying creature howled incessantly, howling for an entire night.
"What exactly happened?" Ye Fan asked. He didn't have much time left. He wanted to clearly understand the inauspiciousness of the Yuan Taoist Master's later years.
"That night, I saw the previous generation Yuan Taoist Master." Zhang Lin arrived calmly and sat on a boulder outside the square. He seemed to be immersed in a distant memory.
"How many tens of thousands of years has it been since the previous generation's Yuantian Master died? How could he still exist in this world?" Ye Fan had endless questions in his heart.
He clearly remembered that the fourth generation Yuan Taoist Master exhausted all his efforts and plotted for many years. He hid in the Absolute Beginning Forbidden Area, hiding in a place where things would move in the opposite direction when they reached an extreme. But in the end, he still couldn't escape the calamity, and an inauspicious event happened in his later years.
"That night, the terrifying whirlwind of red fur was very strong. It sounded like the weeping of ghosts. Outside the window, there were a few creatures with terrifying fur all over their bodies walking and howling mournfully. Although I never saw them, I knew they were the ancestors."
Ye Fan's body shivered. What kind of power could allow people from tens of thousands of years ago to live until now and turn into such monsters?
"In my later years, I was in the Netherworld Realm. I saw all kinds of strange things, such as nether soldiers borrowing the way …"
Thousands of nether soldiers and horses appeared from underground, borrowing the way of the human world to kill their way to the unknown. The ancient sages made way for them and quietly waited for them to pass.
Zhang Lin saw many terrifying things. It was incomparably strange. In his later years, he couldn't control his body and mind. He went to the Ruins of God, to the Immortal Mausoleum, and the more those places were, the more terrifying the things he saw were.
"Muddleheaded, it's been ten thousand years, I don't even know what I've done …" In the end, Zhang Lin let out a long sigh. The Yuan Taoist Master's fate couldn't be changed. He was half demon and half human, and he didn't know his past.
That night, he heard the howling outside the window. First, red fur grew on his arms, and then it quickly covered his whole body. Then, he lost consciousness.
"Where are the other ancestors?" Ye Fan asked.
"After that night, I never saw them again," Zhang Lin said.
Ye Fan felt a little apprehensive. An inauspicious event happened to the Yuan Taoist Master in his later years. He was actually called away by the ancestors from tens of thousands of years ago. Why did it sound like a ghost calling a soul, and he was lured away when he was old?
"Why did such a thing happen to us?" Ye Fan asked.
"When heaven and earth intersect, original essence is born. Our lineage has cut open too many strange stones, stolen all the mysteries of heaven, and unearthed too many secrets. It's all predestined." Zhang Lin's whole body was covered in red fur, and he looked very terrifying. He sighed and said, "Let me ask you, have you ever cut open an unformed Holy Spirit? Have you ever unearthed the truth of being sealed in prehistoric times? Have you ever seen a strange stone that you didn't dare to cut? Have you ever dug out the Dark Underworld … All the previous Yuan Taoist Masters had such experiences many times. The inauspicious event that happened in their later years was already predestined. "
Ye Fan was stunned, and then he said, "I just want to know what it was."
"It's hard to explain, but I only hope that you don't have such an old age. Some of the pain is unbearable," the fifth generation ancestor said seriously.
"It's too late. I've already cut open a nine-holed stone man, and now I'm not too far away from the Yuan Taoist Master's realm. I want to visit the Ruins of God, the Immortal Mausoleum, and the Ancient Origin Mine. It's unavoidable."
"I hope you never meet the previous Yuan Taoist Masters." Zhang Lin could only let out such a sigh.
The two fell silent, and in the end, it was Zhang Lin who broke the silence. "Why did you come to the Purple Mountain?"
"The Ten Thousand Ancient Races have appeared, and the dark upheaval is coming. I want to postpone this day, and let the Wu Shi Bell Waves shock the world," Ye Fan said truthfully.
"Is the dark upheaval coming again?" The fifth generation Yuan Taoist Master muttered to himself. He then raised his head, his red fur trembling, and a cold light blossomed in his eyes. "Then let me display the last of my strength. Yuan Taoist Master's lineage, you and I will guard the Northern Region together."
"Just the two of us …" Ye Fan was surprised.
Zhang Lin said calmly, "There's also a group of Death Gods. Although they only have one night to live after leaving the Purple Mountain, and will scatter with the wind at dawn, becoming the dust of history, it's enough."
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