Inside Divine Valley, the blood of the ancient kings splashed outwards. Miserable cries sounded everywhere. Everything that came into contact with the blood evaporated.
This damaged body possessed a terrifying demonic nature. Every drop of blood seemed to possess a type of undying power that could destroy everything in its path.
This was precisely a saint. Their bodies contained a sea of spiritual essence, a random bit of flesh enough to kill a Holy Lord level figure. It was terrifying beyond compare.
Zhang Lin's Origin Heavenly Dao Technique was unmatched. It broke apart the body of a saint like cutting through a rock, decisive and forceful, clean and efficient.
This was a terrifying scene. All of the ancient creatures were stunned. At this moment, even the head of the ancient king was blasted into mush by the human race's holy body. For them, this was shocking and terrifying, unimaginable.
Since the ancient times, this was the first time a human dared to invade, moreover so powerfully. Even the ancient king was smashed to pieces, making many ancient creatures shiver in fear.
"Chi!"
In the void, within that shattered flesh, a streak of resplendent light erupted. A dazzling rainbow radiance rushed out from the crushed flesh.
"I knew you would have this move!" Ye Fan inwardly mocked. He had previously fought a great battle against Zi Tiandu, so he knew that this race had a strange ancient technique.
Why did this race name their residence Divine Valley? It wasn't without reason. What they mainly cultivated was the divine spirit, the flesh was just a relay station!
Divine Valley ultimately cultivated the primordial spirit, refining one's own divine spirit. When one reached the highest cultivation realm, they would abandon the flesh.
As a powerful ancient king, his cultivation definitely reached a horrifying height. His primordial spirit was powerful beyond imagination, completely able to abandon the flesh shell.
Ye Fan had his own plans, long knowing all of this. He naturally didn't feel the slightest bit of fear as he rushed forward.
"Ignorant human, in front of a divine spirit, so what if you have the sturdiest sacred shell? To me, it's just a body, just a relay station, just a place to stop for a short while. Now, I'll take it and use it for me. "
An expanse of blazing light appeared. A brand new archaic ancestral king stood in the void, rushing out from the crushed flesh and throwing himself forward. He looked like he was cast from light, impossible to look straight at.
The entire world rumbled. All sorts of Heavenly Dao patterns appeared. What Undying, what Eternal, what Ancient, all seemed like they were about to be destroyed.
At this moment, even Zhang Lin's eyes shone with a strange light. He furrowed his brows. If he wasn't careful, he would most likely suffer a great loss.
This was the most powerful forbidden technique of the Valley of Divinity. It was as if a god had descended to the mortal world, and it specialized in destroying the primordial spirit and seizing the human body. It was a terrifying secret technique that destroyed one's foundation.
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan spread open his arms and took the initiative to welcome it. It was as if he was opening the door for a thief. He didn't resist at all and allowed the immortal spirit light to fly over.
"What? He dares to be so arrogant? Is he courting death?!"
"Even if it's a sacred shell, so what? It's equivalent to a relay station for our clan's ancestral king. Would he dare to open the door and face the attack?"
Many ancient creatures laughed coldly. Just now, they suffered greatly, and now, they finally saw a scene where the battle situation was going to be reversed.
However, the archaic ancestral king was extraordinary after all. When he saw this scene, he realized that things weren't looking good and wanted to retreat, withdrawing his attack.
However, everything was already too late. Ye Fan's body was like a bottomless pit. This was especially true for the area where his immortal platform was. It was incomparably deep and had turned into an abyss, swallowing the ancestral king's primordial spirit.
"Ah … no!"
He screamed in fear as if he had discovered the most terrifying thing. He felt as if he was facing the Ancient Emperor of the Archaic Era, and his guts were about to rupture.
He had only experienced such a feeling once in his life, and that was during the last phase of the Archaic Era. When he went to seek an audience with the Battle Saint Emperor, he felt a supreme heavenly might and couldn't help but sink into it. He knelt there, not daring to move at all.
And now, when he entered the abyss, he had the same experience. He screamed in fear and finally understood what had happened. He must have rushed into the weapon of the Ancient Emperor.
Or to be more precise, entering the supreme emperor weapon of the Great Human Emperor was like a moth flying into a flame, courting death.
Evidently, the Saint Emperor of the Human Race had dug a trap and was waiting for him to use this ancient technique to seize his dao body. This was a fatal blow.
"Ah …"
A final miserable scream rang out. The center of Ye Fan's brows flashed with a black light as everything returned to normal. Not even a single ripple could be seen.
Everyone was dumbfounded. The people from the Valley of Divinities felt their guts shattering. This was the foundation of their sect, a transcendent divine art. Yet, it was disintegrated.
This was a primordial ancestral king, yet he was silently devoured by someone, turning into dust, no longer existing. There wasn't even a splash of water.
The Heaven Devouring Devil Jar was the weapon of the Ancient Emperor! Let alone an ancestral king, it could even devour the sun, moon, and stars. Rushing in was naturally a path of death.
"ROAR …"
At the side, an even more powerful primordial ancestral king roared. Surging devilish qi gushed up, blotting out the moon and stars in the sky.
He stomped on the ground with a single step and rushed over. His entire body shone with light as devilish qi towered up into the sky. In his eyes, mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and moon sank, appearing incomparably terrifying.
These were traces of the Great Dao. He used supreme magical force to slash at Ye Fan's primordial spirit, wanting to split open his immortal platform.
"Ding!"
Zhang Lin moved. With a light flick of his finger, countless heavenly origin runes appeared in all directions, turning the entire Valley of Divinities into a sacrificial altar. Divine light shone like flames.
They were going to sacrifice all the living beings in the valley as a living sacrifice!
At the same time, Zhang Lin used this supreme forbidden Origin Formation to block the ancient king, then he calmly rushed over.
The ancient king's eyes flickered, filled with the vicissitudes of time. The power of reincarnation blasted out as he roared, "Tribulation Dao Samsara!"
This involved the dao of 'tribulation' and 'dao'. The two alternated, turning into a cycle of reincarnation, destroying the restraints of space and severing the karma of time. It contained boundless divine might.
Facing this divine law, the fifth generation Yuan Taoist Master displayed a cultivation base that could look down on the world. Genesis runes covered his body, fusing with heaven and earth. His feet stepped on the boundless earth, and his hands held up the sky.
His entire body glowed, like an eternal god. Heavenly essence and earthly qi rushed over from all directions, and the Great Dao imprints turned into divine rivers that interweaved in the void.
Ten thousand mountains moved, countless earth veins revived, the sky hummed, and mysterious light poured down. All of these were used by the Yuan Taoist Master alone. Every move he made represented the will of heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
He gently stretched out his hand and pressed forward. It was as if this world was collapsing, and the ancient king was instantly pressed down, coughing out large mouthfuls of blood as his bones shattered.
The beginning of the Dao, the end of the origin. Genesis techniques were also a type of Dao. When cultivated to the extreme, heaven and man would become one, wielding the Heavenly Dao, omnipotent.
This ancient king was emaciated and incomparably powerful. But at this moment, he was coughing out large mouthfuls of blood, suffering from great dao injuries. Myriad things floated in his eyes, and after that, everything collapsed. He became even more terrifying.
Ye Fan was about to use the Sky-Devouring Evil Jar on the spot but was stopped by Zhang Lin, who warned him in secret, "Make people think that you have come under the decree of Great Emperor Wu Shi to suppress the Valley of Divinity and intimidate the myriad races. Don't use the Sky-Devouring Evil Jar recklessly, or else it will be difficult to erase Great Emperor Ruthless's aura. "
"Kill!"
At this moment, there was no need for superfluous words. He could only use his life to compose a war song and fight to the end.
There was a broken bell above Ye Fan's head, and he held the black spear in his hand. He went on a killing spree in the Valley of Divinity as if he was invincible.
"Pfft!"
The spear swept across a large area. Black light flashed, and six or seven blood-stained heads flew up. Their faces were filled with unwillingness and fear, and the headless corpses fell into pools of blood.
"Pfft!"
Ye Fan slaughtered in all directions. The spear struck out as if it was cutting grass. Ancient creatures were sliced at the waist one after another. Blood dyed the ground red, and corpses covered the road ahead.
Wherever he went, it was difficult for anyone to stand up to him. He fought in all directions alone. Blood surged, forming small rivers. There were corpses everywhere beneath his feet.
Meanwhile, those death gods were also extremely terrifying. The main reason was because their flesh was too sturdy, not any weaker than a divine shell.
It was because they were the Undying Heavenly Emperor's former subordinates, a group of divine generals. Even after endless years had passed, they were still unmatched.
All types of weapons and ancient treasures struck over. When they landed on their bodies, it was difficult for them to leave behind even a scratch. They were terrifying beyond compare!
They were like a steel flood that couldn't be stopped at all. A single person was enough to stop a magnificent army, sweeping through everything in their path.
Since the ancient times, the Archaic King Race had always been high up above, overlooking the world. When had they ever been attacked like this before?
Now, they fought until the sun and moon lost their radiance. Ghosts wept and deities howled, and the Valley of Divinity almost became a ghost valley. There were corpses everywhere, and a foul wind and rain of blood were endless.
This was the first time the human race stepped into this place. This was a heaven shocking change!
On the other side, Zhang Lin released a long roar. The proud blood was still present, and the battle was boiling. He forcefully suppressed the archaic ancestral king and was about to kill him.
This ancestral king displayed his most powerful attack. Forty-nine pairs of divine wings moved, and the sonorous sounds of the great dao rang out unendingly. An undying deity appeared behind him.
Dazzling light surged, and divine rings appeared one after another, revolving around him. The divine wings flapped, and that deity moved in unison with him, attacking forward together.
It passed through the universe's great wastelands and condensed heaven and earth black and yellow!
The creation of heaven and earth, the beginning of the dao, and the laws of deities were all hacked over.
Pulse Setting Heaven and Earth Locking!
Zhang Lin still used the Origin Heavenly Book's ancient technique when facing the archaic ancestral king's exceptional technique.
Streak after streak of divine light poured down from the cracks of his fingers like silk and strands. They turned into streaks of gentle light that penetrated every opening. They pierced through the void and entangled forward.
This was the Mountain Stabilizing Dragon Vein Technique, and it could also bind the sun, moon, and stars, changing heaven and earth. Now, it became a murderous divine law!
The archaic ancestral king's divine wings were bound, and the deity that appeared behind him was locked down. It was as if his body was trapped in purgatory, locked in place.
"Ah …" A miserable cry rang through the night sky.
His body was torn apart, as if there were divine chains binding him, causing cracks to appear all over his body.
Zhang Lin seemed to have already merged with the dao. With a turn of his hand, endless divine light descended. The great dao rumbled, rumbling as it descended. It was terrifying beyond compare.
"Pu!"
This ancestral king was crushed by the heavenly dao divine chains. His primordial spirit flew out, wishing to seize the dao body, but it was blasted into pieces by the rumbling dao sounds.
Peng!
However, at the same time, the Yuan Taoist Master also suffered serious injuries, almost torn in half. An ancient ancestral king that was aged beyond recognition appeared, tearing off the remaining half of his body.
Divine Valley's final ancestral king appeared. He had always been asleep, and only now did he wake up, breaking through the divine origin.
He had no hair, and his skin was wrinkled. It was clear that his lifespan was near its end, and he was like a lamp that had been extinguished. However, he was still extremely powerful and terrifying to the extreme.
This was the present age ancestor of the Divine Valley!
Zhang Lin's entire body was covered in blood, and the blood-colored hair on his body was dyed red. However, he was still calm and didn't connect the other half of his body, calmly facing forward.
"Zhang Lin …" On the cliff, Yang Yi's face was covered in tears. The Yuan Taoist Master, who was no longer heroic, was still as unyielding as before.
"Ancestral Master!" Ye Fan walked forward, wanting to take action.
Zhang Lin stopped him and said, "The eighty-one great banners can destroy heaven and earth once. When to use them is up to you. However, after being brought out, they are about to collapse, and can't be used for long."
After saying these words, he calmly faced the most ancient ancestral king in front of him.
The night was almost over. The silver moon was setting in the west, and there wasn't much time left.
Zhang Lin looked at the sky, and then at the earth. He didn't say anything, and then he turned to look at the distant cliff. There was a beautiful figure there.
Dawn was approaching, and there wasn't much time left. He was about to disappear.
"Zhang Lin!" Yang Yi cried and rushed over without a care. She threw herself into Zhang Lin's arms, letting the blood stain her white dress. She hugged him tightly and didn't want to let go, afraid that he would disappear in an instant.
"Promise me, live on well." Zhang Lin patted her back and slowly wiped away the tears on her face.
At this moment, the strongest ancestral king of the Divine Valley finally attacked again. The great dao suppressed the sky and destroyed everything!
"Through the ages, one dream severs the dao!" At the same time, Zhang Lin shouted. His body turned into an immortal light.
There was no sound, no ripples, and it was boundless and extremely peaceful. This dao slashed the entire Divine Valley. The ancestral king bore the brunt of it and was quickly evaporated.
Then, the other beings in the valley collapsed one after another, turning into this immortal light.
"What should be done has been done. The Yuan Taoist Master's faction will wipe out the Divine Valley, suppress the north, and return peace to the human race."
Zhang Lin's words were sonorous, like the ringing of swords.
Finally, he reached out and gently wiped away the last drop of tears on Yang Yi's face.
"Zhang Lin!" Yang Yi hugged him tightly, afraid of losing him.
A ray of dawn broke through and tore through the sky.
Zhang Lin's body was dyed in a layer of golden light. The red hair on his body all disappeared, revealing his heroic appearance.
He smiled brilliantly, just like in his youth, full of confidence and extraordinary style. The Jade Lake saintess Yang Yi was stunned. She was heartbroken and tears streamed down her cheeks. She wanted to hold on to him.
However, everything was in vain. This imposing young figure turned into sand between her fingers, becoming fragments of light that slowly dripped down and gradually disappeared.
"No, Zhang Lin … come back!" Yang Yi cried. Her tears flowed down her cheeks. She wanted to hold on to the last ray of light, but she couldn't do so no matter what.
The fragments of light flowed continuously, seeping through the gaps between her fingers. That imposing figure was becoming blurry and disappearing.
The fifth-generation Genesis Heaven Master, who had a peerless elegance, had left the world. It was hard to forget.
He had killed his way out of the darkness and returned peace to the human race. In the end, he transformed into the dao in the morning, turning into an eternal ray of light.
The fifth generation Yuan Taoist Master had completed his mission and done what he had to do. He left just like that, leaving behind endless sadness.
This morning, this morning, would forever remember his achievements, everything he had done ….
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