Ye Fan went to see Zhao Gongyi, the envoy, and solemnly asked for the Shenguang Terrace. He didn't want to go on step by step. Time was running out and he wanted to rescue Pangbo.

"It's really not rich, there are not many such fetishes." Zhao Gongyi rubbed his hands with a troubled look on his face.

"The 20-year fierce battle with the Holy Spirit is the reward I deserve. Don't you want to delay it for 4000 years, sir?" Ye Fan urged.

"Actually, letting you break into the depths of the starry sky too early is not good for anyone or you, so be careful." Zhao Gongyi said solemnly.

"I just want to save a friend, and I don't want to collide with others." Ye Fan replied.

"Well, that's fine." Zhao Gongyi nodded, and finally agreed to hand over the Shenguang Terrace to Ye Fan.

The galaxy is shining brightly, and the human city hangs in the universe, surrounded by silver waterfalls of light, looking sacred and peaceful.

The Eucharist was about to leave, and when the news came out, all the testers heaved a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

The battle in the starry sky had too much influence, Ye Fan was like a great mountain pressing down on the city, making people who walked the ancient road feel a sense of oppression.

Today, many people have recognized the situation and have long since given up on Emperor Road. What they want is to go to a higher level and find their own opportunities.

If you go on the road together with such a man who looks like a god and a devil, it will be really uncomfortable. No one wants to, it will be a kind of torture.

"Uncle Master, are you really leaving? Take me on the road together, okay?" Under the starry sky, Yang Xi hugged Ye Fan's leg and did not let go. He looked up at him with big eyes, pitifully said.

"Cultivate well here, and we will meet again in the future." Ye Fan knelt down and patted his head, showing a doting look.

"When is the future, and how far will it be?" The little boy looked at him eagerly, with tears rolling in his eyes, full of reluctance.

"It won't be very far away, as long as you are strong enough to cross the starry sky by yourself, you can come to me at any time." Ye Fan comforted, pinching his little face.

"I will be very strong, just like my master and uncle, I will defeat the people of the Heavenly Tyrant's bloodline and suppress all enemies." Yang Xi clenched his fists and said seriously.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Hurry up and become stronger, maybe one day I really need you to fight side by side with me."

"Definitely!" Although the little boy said this, he still grinned and cried when he parted, and was very sad. He kept wiping away his tears, waved and cried at him vigorously.

"Let's go." Ye Fan stepped into the starry sky and left the Human Race City with the Twelve Saints.

They came to the starry sky and stayed in front of the ancient heavenly court for several days. Ye Fan observed and studied carefully, and finally dug away several magic circles.

The Shenguang Platform flickered, with mottled patterns on it, overflowing with wisps of celestial brilliance, Ye Fan and the others turned into a blazing light and disappeared from the spot, reaching the depths of the starry sky.

"Well, it's time for the Eucharist to arrive. It will march to the front of the ancient road, and it will probably be here soon."

"That's right, it is said that I crossed the starry sky a few days ago, and it should be here soon, why is there no sign yet."

"It's exciting now. If the young Supreme in front of you knows that he is coming, do you think you will turn around and fight against him?"

In the past few days, there has been a lot of noise in front of the ancient road. The Eucharist is about to arrive, and it will arrive ahead of schedule across dozens of cities, which has become the focus of heated discussions.

Star Market, there are many fragments of stars, like an abandoned ruin, which is the burial place of stars.

Star Market is as its name suggests. There are continents floating one after another, and most of them lack vitality, which is very unusual in the dark universe.

This is a vast and mysterious ancient star field. Over the years, it has attracted monks from all over the world to gather and rush here.

There is the mausoleum of the ancient emperor in the star ruins, but no cultivator does not want to get the good fortune here.

Among them, there are more than a dozen of the most prestigious continents. Over the years, young Supremes have come and gone, knocking on the gates many times, wanting to open them, and it has been confirmed that there are secrets of the Great Emperor.

Ruins City, the center of this star field, is not very far away from each ancient continent between more than a dozen imperial continents.

There is silence in the starry sky, but this city has always been very lively, and there has never been a lack of strong people. There have been too many thrilling battles over the years.

On this day, wisps of blazing electricity appeared outside the city, the cosmic starry sky was torn apart, and a shrine radiated dazzling light, flying out of nothingness.

On it, there is a man with a peaceful expression. Behind him are a group of saints, some are ancient beasts, some are alien races, all of them are rebellious, powerful, and surging with a monstrous blood.

"Here we are, this is the star field. This should be the legendary city of ruins." Ye Fan arrived, wearing Tsing Yi, stepping on the starlight, looking at the ancient city floating in the universe ahead.

"Hey, who is that person, he didn't come out of the altar formation, he can cross the star field on his own."

"This...couldn't it be the Eucharist that people are talking about coming? Calculate the time, it's time to appear!"

The two monks came back from outside the territory and were about to enter the ancient city, when they saw Ye Fan and his party, their eyes widened immediately.

They had a premonition that the Star Market would be lively, and the appearance of a controversial figure with extremely terrifying potential would probably be accompanied by big waves.

Chapter 1369 Star Market

Ruins City, the center of the burial place of the stars, the city wall is tall, built of lapis lazuli, shining with a cold and faint luster, and has a great reputation in the depths of the ancient road of the human race.

Looking at the city, Ye Fan felt a strong blood energy. There must be an unworldly strong man sitting in the city. After all, there is the Mausoleum of the Great Emperor in the Star Ruins.

When the First World War ended, Ye Fan didn't want to attract too much attention, so he used the method of changing the world in the source technique to shape the twelve saints and let them enter the city separately.

Even if Longma was unwilling, he turned into a big man with red hair, quite burly and domineering, with a pair of big copper bell eyes shining like torches.

As a holy beast, even if he didn't choose a human form, it's still very easy to transform into a human body, but he doesn't want to do so on weekdays.

"Even if I transform into a human, I am still a master. Even if I want to stand out in the crowd, I can't do it. This is a natural supreme temperament." Long Ma boasted.

It's a pity that when the golden lion came, it closed its mouth consciously. This is a man with loose golden hair, like a god, with golden radiance flowing all over his body, and his appearance is gorgeous.

Ye Fan was the last to enter the city, and after seeing them off, he went around this ancient city floating in the universe for a week, exploring the Taoism, order, and chains on the city.

When Ye Fan was approaching the city gate, he suddenly heard the sound of shaking iron chains, clanging and clanging, accompanied by a gust of cold air.

He couldn't help but look back, there was a group of people approaching quickly in the starry sky, chasing the stars and the moon, swirling in the mist, approaching like dark soldiers crossing the border.

This is a group of indifferent soldiers, all covered in black armor, from the head to the soles of the feet under the protection of iron clothes, full of chilling and strange aura.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he detected it with Origin Technique. This is a group of dead people, and it feels very familiar.Almost instantly, two words came to his mind - Hell.

This feeling is too similar, these are Yin soldiers, and they are more powerful, they are all saints.Although he was wearing a black iron suit, he was still different from ordinary people, and there was a cloud of mist.

They carried a bronze coffin covered with green rust, as if it had not been opened for tens of millions of years, and there was a strange fluctuation inside, as if a powerful person was sleeping.

The sound came from the copper coffin, and iron chains were wrapped around it to lock the copper coffin so that it could not be opened.

This is a strange scene. More than a dozen very powerful Yin soldiers flew over carrying a copper coffin, and they were about to enter the city of ruins.

"People from the underworld have been born!" Ye Fan secretly said, he doesn't know why they appear here, ordinary people will definitely not recognize them, not everyone has origin skills.

There seems to be a very powerful existence in the copper coffin. Although he has never seen it, Ye Fan vaguely senses that it is definitely a strong person who can frighten one side.

The soldiers guarding the city did not stop them, and let them in after seeing them show a token, and the whole process was without any disturbance.

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