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They didn't know the state of those ancestor kings at that time, they had already exhausted their vitality, and it was difficult for them to fight. They only saw the scene of the old lunatic smashing an ancestor king with every punch.

This is shocking, and it makes many creatures in the ancient times feel cold.

"Spiritual Valley, you are scum!" At this moment, Ye Fan's voice sounded in Nanling again.

"Little Yezi, you scolded very well, but can you really calm them down?" Li Heishui was elated, scolding the Valley of the Gods like this, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

"No, it's not enough, the real emperor must manifest, I'm going to Donghuang!" Ye Fan said.

Chapter 788 The first step to shock the kings

Is the human Eucharist crazy?Everyone was a little dazed, cursing the ancient royal family, saying that the Valley of the Gods is scum, it takes a lot of courage to dare to say it.

Being unscrupulous and challenging the ancient royal family made many human leaders tremble with fear, fearing that the Valley of the Gods would take this anger out on everyone.

When Wang Teng learned all this, he was a little dazed. Even though he was arrogant in the past, he would not have dared to do so. What Ye Fan did made him speechless.

On the cliff, Hua Yunfei stood silently for a long time, always speechless. He thought he could look down on the world, but he didn't have the courage to go mad at the ancient king.

A divine waterfall descended from the sky like a river of heaven, a vast expanse of whiteness, lingering in water mist, and steaming haze. The son of Yaoguang thought silently for a long time, looking at the sky.

In the Divine City of the Northern Territory, a sloppy Taoist with disheveled hair and an old Taoist robe, holding a wine jar, reeking of alcohol, said: "Well scolded, the Valley of the Gods is a scum!"

The people around were terrified, Taoist Shencan dared to say this, but they didn't dare to listen here, and they all scattered.

The Northern Territory, Blood Phoenix Mountain, is indestructible for all calamities, towering into the clouds.

Its whole body is red, as if it has been stained by the blood of the phoenix. It has been a secret place that cannot be stepped on since ancient times, and even the ancient creatures are in awe of it.

At this time, there were two people sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. One of them was like a rock, as if it had existed forever, and had never moved a step. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "I only exist for the Tao, and I don't care about anything else."

On the other side, there was a young man covered in five-color divine light, so handsome that all the women in the world would be jealous. Hearing this, he stood up and left without saying anything.

It wasn't until he was about to leave the top of the mountain that he opened his mouth and said, "Huangxu Dao, then you can continue to retreat. Time won't be too long. After Immortal San kills the Dao, I will kill the Holy Prince myself."

In the distance, an old servant was waiting, hunched over, and said: "If the emperor is not the first, who dares to be the best."

An old servant of Xuehuang Mountain said: "The people who prove the Tao do not rely on the power of blood."

"Go and kill the holy body of the human race, he talks too much." The emperor, who was shrouded in five-color divine light, said to the old servant who followed him as he descended the mountain.

Outside the ancient mine in the very beginning, Huo Qizi came again. He was in harmony with the heavens and the earth, the body of the Dharma collapsed into the void, and the body could not be seen clearly.

"I want to prove the truth, should I start with the killing of the human race's holy body, or start with the cleansing of other people in the clan who have the blood of the ancient emperor..."

Even the ancient clan is extremely complicated, and what Ye Fan has to face is even more difficult than he imagined.

Ever since Ye Fan yelled at Shenlinggu as scum, and it was reported that the old lunatic had killed the ancestor king outside the territory, all the clans were shocked, and they all wanted to find him and find out what happened.

People in the world don't know that Ye Fan entered the Eastern Wilderness when the world was uneasy and great turmoil was about to happen.

If people knew about it, they would definitely call him a lunatic. He didn't know how to live or die. That was the residence of the ancient royal family.

He was going to do a big event, and he didn't let other people go with him. Li Heishui, Dongfangman and the brothers and sisters of the king of gods went to Ji's house together, waiting for the good news.

What Ye Fan is going to do is close to death, he doesn't want people to know, let alone let them follow the adventure, he alone is enough.

At the first stop, he came to the holy cliff. Standing outside this dark mountain, he stood silently for a long time, wanting to go in but still unable to take a step.

The big black mountain is majestic and oppressive. It is the king of the mountain and the emperor of the mountain. It has an imposing aura.

In the deepest part of the mountain, there is a blood-stained rocky cliff, where the body of Dacheng's holy body is lying, and there are too many evil spirits and weirdness.

"It's a pity, even if I escaped death, if I come there again, I will probably be killed by a corpse." Ye Fan thought of the green hair on the body of the Dacheng Holy Body. That terrifying scene was unforgettable in his life, and he thought it was too weird .

Eventually, he left.

The northern region is vast and boundless, each piece of red land is hundreds of thousands of miles long, and there are only a few oases dotted in it.

After more than ten years, Ye Fan set foot on this land lacking in vitality again. He was able to break the curse, and all his achievements today started here.

Without wasting time, he rushed straight to an oasis full of water, lakes and rivers, and arrived at the hermitage of King Qingjiao.

This is a small world, with a radius of hundreds of miles, not very vast, left by the ancient sages, isolated from heaven and earth.

In the past, Ye Fan came here to break into the Palace of Immortality and rescued Pang Bo.

Now, he came secretly, disguised as an ancient demon, not wanting to leak the news, and entered the important place after showing his great power.

However, what Ye Fan didn't expect was that the Qingjiao King died two years ago and was buried in a pool of water.

"The years are really ruthless. It is sad to build a road and seek longevity, but in the end it is inevitable to die."

Ye Fan sighed softly, and stood there in front of the water lake for a while, dazed and dazed. How powerful was the young jiao king, who dared to chase and kill the owner of the holy land with the peacock king.

In the end, the hero who you want to be as big as you are is no different from ordinary people, and can only die and disappear, becoming a wisp of smoke and dust, and no longer exists.

"The dragon returned to the sea after his death, and I buried him in the water that I like the most." A familiar voice came from behind.

Ye Fan worshiped, bowed to Shuizawa, recited the Taoist scriptures for saving people for a while, and carved a peaceful pattern before getting up.

"I've seen Senior Chilong." Ye Fan recovered his real body.

By the water lake, an old Taoist priest is very thin, wearing an ancient Taoist robe, full of energy and blood, and I don't know how many times stronger than before.

It was Chilong Laodao, who succeeded in cutting the Dao with three immortals, passed that hurdle, and is now a king who can look up to the world.

"It's really awesome to be a younger generation. You have such strength in ten years." Taoist Chilong sighed.

Ye Fan was really grateful to him. The old Chilong Daoist helped him several times back then, and he did not hesitate to fight with the leader of the All Holy Lands. He will never forget it.

After many years of separation, too many things happened, both of them were very touched, and when they talked about some old friends, they couldn't help but sigh, there were not many old friends left in Chilong, and they all died.

"How is the Peacock King?" Ye Fan asked.

"Back then, I had eight sworn brothers, but now only he and I are left." Chilong Taoist sighed, the years have worn away too much, leaving a lot of desolation.

What makes Ye Fan feel at ease is that the Peacock King is safe, he has succeeded in cutting the Dao initially, and is consolidating in retreat, and he will glow with supreme style in the future.

"Based on his aptitude, it's time to cut Dao, but this world doesn't allow it." Red Dragon Taoist said.

Ye Fan is well aware of the horror of the Peacock King. Donghuang has so much power, and he is the only one who can give the saints a headache, not only because he is standing on the top, but also because he is stunningly beautiful, standing in the realm of the Seven Forbidden Areas.

People like Peacock King and Chilong Laodao, if the world has not changed, they have already passed the level of Xiansan.

Why saints don't show up, why kings are rare, all because of the post-prehistoric era, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, making it difficult for people to prove the truth.

Under such a general background, every existence that can cut the Tao or become a saint is caused by various complicated reasons, otherwise it will be difficult to break through and cannot be copied.