In the final small temple world, shouts of war shook the heavens. This was originally an auspicious world overflowing with brilliant colors, but at this moment, it was shrouded in a bloody mist. In this short period of time, it was unknown just how many cultivators died. Reinforcements came from all sects, and it was no longer limited to just a few people like before. It could be said that experts were as common as clouds in this place.
"Ah..."
The Dao One Holy Land's saint child died. He let out a miserable scream, his eyes filled with unwillingness. He didn't even know who the killer was, and he was assassinated by someone. His life was originally going to be wonderful, but in the end, he died in these ruins, losing the qualifications to become a supreme being of a sect.
"Pu!"
A female living fossil from the Jade Pool was cleaved in half, and even her soul couldn't escape. She turned into a gorgeous rain of light and dissipated where she stood, her body and soul destroyed.
This place was incomparably cruel. For the sake of fighting over the divine treasures in the ancient temple, heroes from all walks of life were showing off their might. They charged forward without any regard for anything, displaying all sorts of divine abilities.
"That's the Primordial Four Killing Technique. Wasn't it lost a long time ago? How could there still be people who can use it?" Qi Luo was astonished. He stared at the dazzling light in the distance, and in the end, large numbers of people collapsed. Their bodies weren't harmed, but their primordial spirits turned into dust.
In the mountain region, all sorts of wondrous techniques were displayed. Everyone used their ultimate moves. One was to protect themselves, and the second was to surpass others. They wanted to be the first to enter the temple they chose. There were most likely immortal materials here, and if they could obtain one or see a scripture, it would be enough to benefit them for the rest of their lives.
There were a total of eighty one ancient temples in this small world, and every single one of them had extraordinary things. As a result, every single place became a battlefield. Astonishing killing intent erupted, blood and white bones were everywhere. Since they already came here, no one would back out.
The most magnificent great hall was the most miserable, because that was the center of the entire small world. Not only were the human experts fighting, but the ancient race experts were also rushing forward, all of them wanting to be the first to enter.
In particular, the various ancient clans seemed to have gone mad. They slaughtered until their eyes turned red, shouting and roaring. They were all frantically searching for that damaged green cauldron, treating this treasure as their own lives.
Although the human cultivators knew that the cauldron had an unimaginable significance, they didn't expect that the royal clans and imperial clans that had ruled the world since ancient times would care so much about it. They didn't even feel sorry for losing their lives, paving the road forward with blood and bones.
This place became an Asura's killing field. Corpses were everywhere and blood formed rivers. The sacred and auspicious ancestral temple was surrounded by a layer of blood energy that merged with all types of auspicious colors. It was truly terrifying.
"Ah …"
This was the prelude to death. Everything had just begun. Lives were dissipating, and a large number of powerhouses had fallen. People went crazy for the Yuhua God Dynasty's Immortal Treasury.
War cries shook the heavens. Large amounts of cultivators continuously entered this small world. Blood flowed, corpses piled up into mountains, magical treasures and other things fluttered about in the sky, brilliant and resplendent. Everyone forgot everything else, only fighting and killing in front of them, all of them wanting to obtain immortal treasures.
For Ye Fan, the scriptures and the comprehension of the ancient sages were indeed precious, but they were far inferior to the secret of traversing the star regions. He didn't rush to the most magnificent ancient temple in the center, but entered a place that seemed to contain ancient books.
Of course, this place wasn't that easy to enter either. Although it wasn't as precious as the temple guarding ancient cauldron, there were still quite a few ancient books here. Naturally, it also attracted a large number of people.
Scriptures triumphed over everything. Perhaps there were all kinds of lost wondrous techniques that no one knew about, or perhaps there were all kinds of immortal ascension secrets that the Yuhua God Dynasty was searching for. There wasn't a single sect that didn't want to sweep everything away.
"Pa!"
Ye Fan was the first to open up the path. With a punch, the bones and tendons of the ancient race experts in front of him were all broken. Their bodies emitted an explosive sound before they shattered. No one could contend against him.
They finally rushed into a palace hall and searched everywhere. There was a paragraph of text on the wall that emitted rays of auspicious light. There was even a scarlet divine chain swaying in the wind.
"This is a strange secret technique that seems to be very difficult to cultivate. Forget about it, let's take it!" Qi Luo made his move. His fingers were like blades as he dug and engraved the stone wall. However, it was incomparably difficult. It contained a formation that protected the ancient temple and was difficult to destroy.
The few of them were astonished. It had already been more than 200,000 years. Ordinary Holy Weapons had already decayed, let alone the buildings. He took out the Hell Soul Suppressing Pagoda and swept out with all his might. Finally, he dug out this stone wall.
"Old thing, you are ruthless enough. Remember to let me see it first when we go back. When the time comes, I'll help you carve a mountain-protecting formation," the big black dog said.
They believed that the others would also be like locusts passing through. Wherever they passed, they wouldn't leave anything behind. If it wasn't for the fact that a Half-Sage had already tried to take away a large area of the ancestral temple and failed, not even a blade of grass would be left in the last small world.
"Let's go, continue searching. We must definitely kill our way into their scripture depository. I believe that there must be all kinds of secrets about traversing the Star Domain there," Pang Bo said.
It was still Ye Fan who opened up the path in front. Above his head was the Myriad Energy Cauldron, and in his hand was the God Striking Whip. No one could stand in his way.
At this moment, Ye Fan didn't hold anything back. His cultivation level rose to its peak, and he could sever his Dao at any time. Golden blood qi soared into the sky, and he was as dazzling as a Saint Emperor.
Moreover, he had comprehended the Heaven Origin technique to a whole new level, and he wasn't far from becoming a Heavenly Master. Dragon Qi surged up from under his feet, forming multiple divine chains of order that connected to his body. It was as if a pair of immortal phoenix wings had been planted on him, and he could move unhindered through the world.
He covered dozens of meters with each step, and almost instantly entered the next palace hall. Several dozen elites discovered him, and their expressions all changed. Now that the name of the Saint Physique of the Human Race had shaken the world, how many people wouldn't be afraid? Who dared to compete with him head-on?
"There are so many of us …" one of them roared loudly. However, everyone else retreated, and quickly disappeared from this palace hall.
Ye Fan wouldn't show mercy. He wanted to return to his hometown, and his hope might be right before his eyes. If he could find the scripture depository, he would be able to start his journey back home. Anyone who obstructed him would be his greatest enemy.
Two beams of golden light shot out from his eyes, shooting into the immortal foundation of this person. A miserable scream rang out as half of this person's head melted. He died a violent death.
"What's going on? There's still an incense stick that hasn't been completely burned. How can this be possible?" Even Qi Luo was stunned as he stared at the incense burner below the divine statue.
Ye Fan and Zi Yue were puzzled as well. They came closer and observed carefully. There were very few things in this great hall, and there were only a few praying mats. In the center, there was a stone man that was worshiped, and it was exactly the same as the one in the shrine earlier. It was just that this stone man was much larger.
The incense burner below was made from violet copper, and there were images of clouds, mountains, flowers, birds, fishes and bugs engraved on it. Smoke permeated the air, bringing with it a sandalwood fragrance that could calm one's heart and soul. This fragrance could allow one to swiftly enter the dao realm.
"This isn't an ordinary incense stick. It's made from the branch of the divine tree that contains the most divinity. It isn't a true incense stick, it's made from the dragon qi of the earth." After all, the Black Emperor had followed Immortal Emperor Wu Shi before. His knowledge and experience weren't something ordinary people could compare to.
This was a place of worship, there was nothing else. However, everywhere the Black Emperor passed by, not even a single crooked melon would be left behind. With a puff, it grabbed the incense burner and kept it into its spatial treasure.
Ye Fan and the others passed through four ancient temples consecutively. With a team like theirs, there were very few who could fight against them. When they entered the fifth ancient temple, an intense battle finally occurred as they encountered a powerful opponent.
It was because this place had the comprehension of an ancient sage. One could clearly see ancient characters engraved in the void. A group of people gathered here, all of them wishing to seize this scripture's meaning.
When Ye Fan entered, a group of people immediately backed up, not daring to face him head-on. However, there was a Dao Severing existence here, and there were quite a few ancient race experts as well. They couldn't give up on the comprehension of a saint.
An expanse of light swept over, turning into an expanse of divine chains of order. Ye Fan's black hair scattered about. The tyrannical Six Dao Reincarnations Fist smashed out. Heaven split and earth collapsed. Six indistinct ancient cosmos evolved, immediately surrounding a group of enemies.
In that instant, quite a few people were blasted into bloody chunks and shattered bones. Then, they evaporated into a sphere of light, completely erased from this world.
Those from the Dao Severing Realm shouted angrily. There were even imperial experts from the Primitive Lake among the ancient race's people. They hated him greatly, so there was no way they would back off like this. All of them rushed forward.
Ye Fan released a great roar from his mouth. That was the buddhist sutra. The people at the front immediately broke apart into pieces. Many of them coughed out blood and flew backwards. No one could stop him.
Hong!
At the same time, streaks of patterns rushed out from beneath Ye Fan's feet. Dazzling light flew out from the top of his head. This was a heavenly wondrous technique. Behind him, heavenly divine chains interweaved to form light. It was like the divine wings of an immortal phoenix, sweeping through all those who were injured and sent flying backwards.
"Pu", "Pu" …
Many people were pierced through by the blood-colored divine chains, piercing through the space between their brows. No one could stop them. Miserable cries sounded, and those who rushed forward almost all collapsed.
Swoosh!
A streak of dazzling immortal light flew over from the other side, directly aiming for Ye Fan. Its destructive power was astonishing. The few Dao Severing experts who hadn't died were all shocked. They quickly opened up a path for it.
Peng!
Ye Fan hacked out with his sword finger, but his body trembled intensely. He immediately knew who had arrived. This was the power of ascension. Back then, even he, who had a divine physique, suffered greatly. During the great battle of Qinling, he had lost too much blood and suffered serious injuries. This was the supreme wondrous technique of a vicious person.
Kuang!
The doors of the ancient palace were blasted open, and the few Dao Severing king tiers were all sent flying back.
Hua Yunfei was dressed in blue, and he was as otherworldly as a banished immortal. His face was filled with calmness. Standing beside him was Li Xiaoman. Her clothes were as white as snow, and her hair danced in the wind. Her cheeks were as fair as jade. She walked in gracefully.
Behind them followed an elder. He was a Half Saint, and his terrifying power was not inferior to Qi Luo's. His entire body was hidden in darkness.
"It's him, the person who appeared not long ago. He has the aura of an extreme emperor weapon that has accompanied him for many years!" the large black dog said.
"Li Xiaoman, you still have the face to face us?!" Pang Bo shouted loudly, anger written all over his face. They had all come from the other side, but now, they were facing each other in life and death.
"How bold. In the battle that year, you almost killed me, and you still dare to appear before me?!" The large black dog withdrew his gaze from the Half Saint, and stared at Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman.
"If you dare to come, you naturally have no fear!" Hua Yunfei was still fearless, and he was as graceful as a celestial being.
Ye Fan stepped forward, and faced Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman alone. His expression was very calm, and he said, "It's time. Let's settle this once and for all."
Hua Yunfei, Li Xiaoman, and that Half Saint stepped forward together. A powerful aura surged out, and the entire ancient palace began to tremble.
Qi Luo's eyes narrowed, and he stared at that Half Saint. Killing intent flickered in the crack between his brows. When the other Dao Severing elites who had luckily survived saw this, they could only retreat. They could no longer interfere in this place.
"Since we have come, we will settle this once and for all." Hua Yunfei stepped forward, and Li Xiaoman's killing intent also pervaded the air.
"I will kill the two of you alone." Ye Fan's black hair danced in the wind, and cold lightning flashed in his eyes. He walked forward alone.
"I will deal with the two of them together with you. I will suppress Li Xiaoman!" Ji Ziyue stepped forward, and stood beside him. Her purple dress fluttered lightly, and she looked incredibly ethereal.
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