This was a blue-haired girl with bright eyes and white teeth. Her figure was tall and slender, and her skin was as white as fine jade. She was graceful and elegant as she twisted her body over.
Her blue hair flickered like silk as it hung down to Huo Lin 'er's waist. A sparkling and translucent jade hairpin was inserted in her hair, and on top of the hairpin was a fine string of beads with a vivid and lifelike little Qilin hanging on it. It made her jade-like cheeks appear even more lustrous and white.
This was the daughter of the archaic emperor. She was sealed like the Fire Qilin, and now that she had been reborn in this world, the power of her bloodline inheritance was unimaginable.
Ye Fan was astonished. It was precisely this kind of charming girl who was able to resist his flesh without suffering any injuries. She was truly powerful.
"Is this the bloodline of the ancient emperor? As the first generation heir, her talent has been stunning since ancient times. It is difficult to compare to her. Her innate conditions are too astonishing!"
Strictly speaking, no one from the younger generation dared to fight him head on. However, Huo Lin 'er had met him with a palm as soon as she arrived!
Meanwhile, the ancient sacred emperor's daughter's talent was definitely not limited to her flesh. She was the strongest in every other aspect. This kind of conjecture was truly horrifying.
"No wonder it is said that any ancient prince that jumps out will shock the world and recreate the glory of his father's generation."
In the past, the human princes were like this. Once they grew up, they would only be a step away from confirming their dao and entering the realm of great ancient emperors. They would then be able to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.
The ancient princes were also like this. One year of cultivation was equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation for others. In the future, there would definitely be a dialogue between the most powerful experts.
"The human race's sacred body is so powerful. It makes my hand hurt a bit. This is truly unexpected." Huo Lin 'er revealed a faint smile. She was bright and beautiful, and her blue hair was like the essence of the sea.
Everyone was overwhelmed with shock and couldn't help but retreat. The archaic emperor's daughter had arrived. Everyone was in awe and couldn't help but make way.
It wasn't difficult to see the strict hierarchy of the ancient races. People revered the ancient emperors greatly, and even their descendants had extremely revered statuses.
There were also human cultivators in this palace, and they were well aware of the strength of the sacred body. They were all shocked after seeing this scene, and they inwardly sighed at how terrifying the emperor's descendant was.
"Worthy of being the archaic emperor's daughter. Your talent is world-shaking, truly admirable." Ye Fan spoke.
"I didn't come here to fight you to the death. Leave it to the Heavenly Prince or Yuan Gu. Of course, if my old bro runs into you, he will most likely be interested as well. "She smiled sweetly, beautiful and enchanting. She was naturally talking about the Fire Unicorn.
"Then what advice do you have for me?" Ye Fan asked.
"Can you return the seed of the qilin divine medicine to me? That's the only thing our father left us. " Huo Lin 'er said pitifully. Then, she giggled and said, "Don't refuse yet. My clansmen will trade with you with immortal materials."
Everyone was stupefied. They were moved by her beauty, and they began to have wild and fanciful thoughts after hearing her words. The Qilin divine medicine had previously accompanied an archaic emperor, and now, it was still in this world. How many years had passed since then? It made people feel the terrifying power of time change.
"I've said it before. Tell me the location of hell and the human world and bring me the head of one of their leaders. I will definitely hand over the qilin medicine with both hands, and all other conditions are off the table." Ye Fan was extremely straightforward.
He wouldn't hand over this medicine no matter what. Every single ancient emperor had one without exception. Apart from prolonging one's life, there must be some unknown reason behind it. Perhaps it would be extremely important in the later stages.
"Let's discuss it. Don't be so inflexible. The things I give you won't be bad, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied." Huo Lin 'er smiled sweetly. Her slender jade-like legs were faintly discernible as she walked forward.
"It's better if we maintain a certain distance to avoid any misunderstandings and disputes," said Ye Fan. This woman was more beautiful than a flower and had a celestial appearance, but she was also extremely dangerous.
"The divine body is peerless. I should be the one guarding against you." Huo Lin 'er giggled and leisurely walked forward. However, in the end, she still stopped and didn't continue forward. "Are you really not going to reconsider? My Fire Qilin Cave has existed since the ancient times and produced ancient emperors. The immortal materials we have are things the people of the world yearn for even in their dreams. It is enough to make up for the qilin medicine's value. "
Ye Fan shook his head. In this world, he felt that the most precious thing was the undying medicine. He had seen almost everything else, but divine medicines were the most difficult to find.
"Sigh, what a pity. The ones that came from hell and the human world are all divine children and goddesses. If a leader came, they could cut off their heads and exchange it with you. How great would that be?" She ascended a jade carriage and propped up her chin in a daze. Her large eyes blinked. She looked innocent, but also flirtatious. There was a type of strange temperament to her.
The human cultivators were all horrified. Just how powerful was this ancient emperor's young daughter? Unfortunately, she didn't fight against the divine body. It was difficult to estimate.
"Princess, if you want to take back the qilin divine medicine, I'll help you get it!" At this time, an ancient race male walked out. There was a spiritual jade horn between his brows. He wore chainmail and had silver hair that draped over his shoulders. This was an expert from the Horned Race.
"Sure, if you can get it back for me, I'll invite you to stay in the Fire Qilin Cave for a year." Huo Lin 'er smiled, incomparably mesmerizing.
The expressions of many people from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms changed. That was the cultivation place of ancient emperors and also the place where they entered closed-door seclusion in their later years. There were countless wondrous places there and even the saints wanted nothing more than to enter but they didn't have the chance to do so.
"Dongba Hong Bed …" The silver-haired male spoke in a low voice, chanting an ancient incantation. His body glowed with a silver light, resembling a divine lamp that hung in the air.
The people in the surroundings all hurriedly retreated, flying very far away. They were all filled with trepidation towards this incantation and weren't willing to get close to it.
"This is the death curse of the Horned Race. It's extremely difficult to dispel it. A young elite king at the peak of the second-level of immortal-foundation acted. The consequences would definitely be terrifying."
Ye Fan heard their discussion. As long as this incantation was used, within a certain range, even if one didn't die, they would still be weakened for a few years. It was extremely bizarre.
The best solution was to immediately retreat and evade this ancient incantation. After it dissipated, they would then rush over to kill it. However, this place was already surrounded and it was difficult to break out. This gave the expert from the Horned Race the opportunity to unleash this secret art to its fullest potential.
In the air, numerous tadpole-like runes appeared, trapping Ye Fan within. This was a bizarre energy known as the death curse.
"Saint Physique of the human race, what do you think the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Realms are? You have disrespected us time and time again. Today, I will take your life!"
As a loud roar rang out, the silver hair of the young expert from the Horned Race fluttered in the wind. The jade horn in the center of his brows seemed to have gained sentience as it carved runes in the air, emitting a faint black light.
Everyone retreated even further, afraid that the runes would contaminate their bodies. Even the baptism of the holy light from the ancient king wouldn't be able to cleanse it.
However, everyone discovered to their astonishment that Ye Fan didn't retreat at all. He took the initiative to rush forward, moving towards the center. The tadpole-like runes were about to stick onto his body.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
Ye Fan made his move. His fingers were like heavenly swords as he carved the nine ancient characters recorded in the dao scriptures in the air. This allowed him to achieve a short period of eternity as if he was standing in another small world.
He walked forward step by step as if he was walking on flat ground. The tadpole-like runes that filled the sky all fell down, but when they encountered the nine ancient characters, they dissipated like ashes. They simply couldn't stop them.
"What?!" Everyone was astonished.
For others, they would rather fight a disciple of the Archaic Imperial Race than face this incantation head-on. They never expected that it would be broken down by Ye Fan on the spot.
"You …"
The young expert from the Horned Race turned pale with fright. Every time he encountered an enemy, he would first evade and then look for an opportunity to attack. Today was the first time he had been attacked head-on.
He turned around to leave. The pressure the human race's sacred body gave him was too terrifying. It was as if a burning immortal divine furnace was closing in on him to refine him. That surging golden blood energy terrified him.
However, how could Ye Fan let him escape? After cultivating the Row Character Art, his speed was incomparable. He moved later but arrived first, cutting off his path and smashed down with a fist.
"Pfft!"
A beam of bloody light burst forth, and the silver-haired man directly turned into a bloody mist. Both his body and soul were destroyed, and not even a piece of his shattered bones remained.
Everyone was horrified, but the ancient race's various tribes didn't disperse. A group of people slowly approached, and there was no lack of elites from the royal family or even the imperial family among them.
"Hey, old man, you sold a piece of information to so many of us. You must've earned quite a bit of origin power, right?" Huo Lin 'er spoke while staring at the ancient watchtower in front of him.
"The price of the information varies from 10,000 to 50,000 kilograms of origin power. It's not much. I'm just a poor man, and I'm far inferior to the Yuan Taoist Master," Qi Luo said with a hollow laugh.
"Boom!"
No one said anything more. It was as if they had a tacit understanding, and they all made their moves. All kinds of divine laws and secret treasures rose into the sky almost at the same time and rushed toward Ye Fan.
"Since that's the case, I'll start a massacre!" Ye Fan clenched his teeth. He definitely wouldn't be able to leave smoothly without paying the price in blood today.
With a loud roar, his golden sacred domain expanded to its maximum size. It was as round as the Dao, enveloping him completely. In an instant, the myriad of techniques couldn't touch him, and he had no fear in his eyes as he rushed toward his enemies.
An intense battle erupted. Tens to over a hundred experts were present. Even if each of them unleashed a single move, it would be extremely terrifying. When they joined forces, even kings of the three slashes of the immortal dao would feel fear in their hearts.
Let alone the fact that there was a God Child of the Killer God Dynasty among them. Once these people acted, they would definitely kill. Only a few among the younger generation would be able to survive.
With so many people attacking, and each of them was an elite, their combined strength was extremely terrifying. Ye Fan's golden sacred domain was about to be penetrated. It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough, but rather, there were simply too many enemies, and each of them was terrifying to the extreme.
"His defense is shocking, he can already be compared to a king!"
Those who attacked were even more shocked. Logically speaking, a peak-stage second-level immortal-foundation expert should have been turned into ashes by a single strike. Yet, the saint physique of a human actually managed to endure it.
"KILL!"
Everyone surrounded him as the sounds of killing shook the heavens.
Ye Fan coughed out a mouthful of blood as his heart turned cold. There were actually a few among them who weren't any weaker than him. Some of them even had a foot in the immortal dao and were about to succeed in severing their daos.
"Who are these people exactly?"
Over a hundred terrifying elite kings attacked together, causing the sun and moon to lose their radiance. Ye Fan suffered heavy injuries and was sent flying a few times. His golden sacred domain was about to collapse.
"Invulnerable to all arts? Blast open his sacred domain and cause him to lose his defense. With so many people attacking him, we can definitely kill him! "Someone roared.
In truth, it was impossible for Ye Fan's sacred domain to block so many people. The main reason was that the Row Technique was unparalleled, allowing him to evade the most terrifying waves of attacks. Unless he had no other choice, he wouldn't clash head-on. As long as there were more than twenty people who managed to land a blow on the golden circle, blood would seep out from the corner of his mouth.
"KILL!"
Ye Fan was enraged. His killing intent was boundless as he started to fight to the death, slaughtering everything in his way.
The young elite king of the Shadow Race silently rushed over from the back, hiding in the black mist. However, he was discovered by Ye Fan in an instant. The secret arts of the Celestial Court were unleashed. With a chop of his hand, the young elite king was split into two as fresh blood splattered high into the air.
"Three Thousand Li of Ice!"
A woman in white shouted. She was an expert of the Snow Race and could naturally use the Ice God Technique. A white wave of air drowned Ye Fan and sealed him in a piece of divine ice.
"Good!" the others exclaimed.
"Bang!"
However, the divine ice collapsed in an instant. Ye Fan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist could not seal him at all. Moreover, the power of this fist was unparalleled.
"Pfft, pfft …"
One after another, figures turned into bloody mist as their names were erased from the world. Eleven elites of the Ancient Race had been killed with one punch!
This shocking result left everyone stupefied, but they didn't stop. Even more ferocious attacks were unleashed. Everyone in the distance took out all types of weapons, attacking over. Ye Fan coughed out large mouthfuls of blood, the Gold Sacred Domain collapsing several times.
"KILL!"
Ye Fan shouted again. He activated the Army Technique, and all the ancient weapons turned in reverse. It was as if time was flowing backward, and a strange change occurred.
"Ah …"
Miserable cries rose and fell. Nine people died under their own weapons, and there were more than ten who were injured, their bodies covered in blood.
This scene was even more terrifying, making many people shiver inwardly. They tightly gripped their weapons, their palms covered in cold sweat. There were even some who couldn't help but tremble.
"He's finished. After suffering our combined attacks, there's no way he can hold on for much longer!" Someone sneered and took action first.
"Yes, he can't hold on anymore." The Life Ghost Race woman laughed sinisterly. Her face was snow-white, and her arms were covered in fine scales. "The blood of the Archaic Human Race, I really miss it. I wonder how holy blood tastes now?"
Ye Fan was on the verge of collapse. Facing so many experts was truly strenuous. Even Immortal Three's people couldn't hold on for a long time. The future kings of the various clans charged forward together.
"Roar …"
Ye Fan released a great roar. He risked his life to kill. With a leap, he entered the crowd and grabbed that Life Ghost Race woman. Then, with a forceful pull, she was torn apart with a peng sound. Blood splashed everywhere.
This scene was extremely bloody, but it was extremely intimidating. Many people backed up in fear, not daring to approach.
Peng!
Finally, the golden sacred domain collapsed. Ye Fan chanted an ancient scripture. It was precisely the Nirvana Scripture that An Miaoyi passed down to him. Golden blood energy surged within his body, quickly recovering his injured body.
"Hurry, stop him! We can't give him any time!" Many people shouted and took action together.
Ye Fan's eyes released cold lightning. He rushed over while healing his injuries. The Row Symbol Art was displayed to its peak as he slaughtered in all directions.
Hong!
A woman whose entire body was covered in raging flames erupted at this crucial moment, wanting to burn Ye Fan down. She was a young expert from the Fire Cloud Race.
"Battle Saint Art!"
Ye Fan's eyes were ice-cold. His hands moved about, looking down on the world like Divine King Jiang. He actually produced a sacred furnace that was scarlet red like blood!
Hong!
The Eternal Universe Furnace flew out and suppressed forward. Immediately, cries of alarm rang out. That woman bore the brunt of the attack and was killed on the spot. The instant the sacred furnace collapsed, eight or nine people were burned to ashes.
When Ye Fan used the Battle Saint Art to evolve the Eternal Universe Furnace, he also activated the sacred power of the Ancient Sun Scripture to form this sacred furnace. They complemented each other.
"Good! Although our Celestial Court doesn't have the scriptures of the great ancient emperors, the previous masters would experience all kinds of cruel tempering to become number one under the heavens! "Qi Luo secretly transmitted his voice from the ancient watchtower.
"In the past, if one couldn't become a peerless expert and couldn't kill all the kings, the Celestial Court would rather not choose a master." Old Sabre Honcho also transmitted his voice.
"That's right, the master of the Celestial Court must be number one under the heavens!" Qi Luo's words were sonorous and resounded in Ye Fan's ears. It was as if ten thousand swords were unsheathed, rumbling together.
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