Yin Yang Sect is the great religion in Zhongzhou. Although it is not as good as the four great dynasties, Kunlun, the mother religion of the human race, and others who have the ultimate inheritance of polar weapons, it is still among the best among other religions and is the top force of Beidou.
According to legend, the founder of this sect was a powerful quasi-emperor who also practiced the Yin Yang Dao, and wanted to use it to ascend to the highest level.
It's a pity that he was robbed after all and ended quietly, but he also left behind such a behemoth ancient religion.
At this moment, deep in the world of Immortal Mansion, the inaccessible battlefield of the Emperor's Son is located. Hearing the news from his subordinates, the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect couldn't help but exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
And because he didn't hide it at all, it was natural for all the talented people present to hear it.
Including Huo Lin'er, Holy Prince, etc., everyone unanimously focused their attention on Ye Fan, who was fighting with the Emperor.
Even the magnificent Prince of Heaven himself had a look of sincere surprise on his face, and subconsciously stopped his attack.
At the edge of the battlefield, the heroic and majestic Ji Haoyue came back to her senses, as if she suddenly remembered something, and immediately glanced at her proud sister beside her.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Ziyue and that guy were indeed very close, and they had come together just now.
Thinking like this, Ji Haoyue then asked in a deep voice: "Is this true?" Seeing her brother rarely ask about Mark Ye Fan so seriously, Ji Ziyue's tail almost went up to the sky. Face proudly said: "Of course! Little Ye Zi not only caused the ancient heaven to reappear, but also had a lightning battle with the humanoid who was suspected to be the mythical deity, and they were evenly matched!"
"Hiss—" Hearing this, Ji Haoyue couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. While he was shocked by Ye Fan's amazing talent, he also saw Ji Ziyue's proud look on her face. She couldn't help but suffered a double blow, with black lines covering her forehead.
Even if Ziyue's description is slightly exaggerated, it is enough to explain everything that Ye Fan was able to successfully survive a rare mythical catastrophe in ancient times, appear here in full force, and even fight against the Emperor.
While the brother and sister were talking, the monk who reported the news was trembling with fear under the gaze of many geniuses and wizards, and at the same time vividly described the scene when Ye Fan escaped from the calamity.
Among the people present, there were many who had watched the scene of the Emperor's tribulation before. Now after hearing the man's description and comparing the two, one can naturally judge that the two are indeed quite similar.
The potential of Holy Body Ye Fan is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Prince! Although the geniuses of various religions did not speak, this was the common thought that emerged in their minds.
And just when the stormy waves were rising in everyone's minds, the prince in the field smiled slightly and looked at Ye Fan opposite with a teasing face: "Very good, you actually triggered the mythical catastrophe. In this golden world, I will definitely not be lonely in the future." Of course, the Emperor's heart was not as peaceful as he appeared on the surface.
Previously, both the Emperor Yuan and the Lord of Shenxu, Gai Jiuyou and other supreme beings had looked at Ye Fan differently.
At that time, the Emperor didn't really pay much attention to Ye Fan. He only thought that he was just an emperor-level figure at most.
Now it seems that even the most talented person in the world cannot be underestimated. Seeing the look of the Emperor who was deep in thought, and feeling the fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts, Ye Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, the Emperor, are you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Facing Ye Fan's provocation, the Emperor's eyes were filled with celestial light, as if he could see through the past, present and future, and his power was overwhelming.
"Hmph! Let me, the prince, teach you what is the meaning of heaven and earth!"
"Boom!" After the words fell, the Emperor stopped talking and immediately struck out fiercely. Although he has gone through successive battles and his combat power has inevitably been weakened, he still feels difficult to defeat.
I saw that the divine light of the heavenly sword reappeared, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and accompanied by the five-color fairy light, it was really going to destroy all the ways in the world.
As for the people watching, their mood is completely different now when they watch the battle between the two. It's a pity that although Ye Fan can use the Earth Vein Dragon Source for his own use and make up for the cultivation gap between himself and the Emperor, there is still a gap between the two.
However, facing this formidable enemy that was difficult to defeat, Ye Fan was not discouraged at all. Instead, he used the pressure brought by the Emperor to stimulate his own potential.
Many magical and secret techniques that had no chance to be used or practiced in actual combat were unleashed at this moment, with a dazzling fairy light.
At the same time, observing how the Emperor of Heaven deciphered these magical techniques also inspired Ye Fan.
Hundreds of rounds later, seeing Ye Fan gradually weakening under the attack of the Emperor, two other powerful figures joined the battlefield again.
Although the Holy Prince and Ji Zi watched from the sidelines for a long time, they did not forget that this time the three of them should work together to fight the Emperor, so there was no need to talk about martial ethics.
Moreover, they wanted to leave a deep memory for the Emperor, and they were merciless in their actions.
"Boom!" Two new forces, the Holy Prince and Ji Zi, joined in, and the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed. Instead, it was the Emperor's turn to secretly complain.
Originally, the reason why he chose Ye Fan instead of Huo Lin'er to join the battlefield was that there was no shortage of choices.
"Soft persimmon" means pinching. Now, he can only feed himself
"Evil consequences". Facing the full attack of three emperor-level figures of the same realm, even if the ancient emperor is reborn, he may not be able to stabilize the pressure.
What's more, the Emperor's combat experience and understanding of the origin of the avenue are far from reaching that level.
In addition, he had been in a series of battles before, and his state was not perfect after all, while Ji Zi and the Holy Prince adjusted their breaths for a long time, and the dragons and tigers were fierce.
However, the only good news is that the Emperor finally felt something from the battle in front of him.
The "heavy" pressure to hone oneself is really rewarding. In the end, the battle ended with the Holy Prince, Ji Zi, Ye Fan and the Heavenly Prince fighting to the point of exhaustion.
Although the two sides did not decide the winner, the majesty of the Emperor's Prince was not only not damaged at all, but also made people more awe-inspiring.
Because he is a person who can fight three emperors and sons alone, showing great power, far surpassing all the geniuses in this world.
As for the two emperors, needless to say, they are both extraordinary. The most surprising thing among them is naturally the rise of the Ancient Holy Body.
In this battle, Ye Fan shined with a dazzling light comparable to that of the Emperor's own son, and became a rising imperial star, replacing An Ran.
The "ending" of Wang Teng. You know, the human world has been able to allow multiple great emperors to coexist in one life before.
If the integration of the human world and the strange world is completed, and the avenue of this world is reborn, or if the person is really strong and can break the suppression of the avenues of the gods and become the enlightened, he will probably be ranked as an emperor.
Therefore, even though the Heavenly Prince showed almost overwhelming power, the rest of the talented heroes still did not despair. Instead, they practiced harder and harder, hoping to compete for the supreme Dao Fruit.
In such a golden age that is rare in ancient times, naturally no one is willing to be mediocre. On this day, Ye Fan still sat cross-legged deep in the world of Immortal Mansion, enlightening and practicing in the cave he opened.
"Crack!" Suddenly, Ye Fan had some kind of reaction and suddenly opened his eyes. After he silently sensed it for a moment, he only thought briefly before leaving the world of Immortal Mansion through the domain gate constructed by the fluctuating light.
With his current power among the younger generation of Beidou and his position within Yaoguang, he is really unimpeded.
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"Buzz--" The light and shadow in the void were dazzling, and a handsome young man who looked about twenty years old appeared, it was Ye Fan.
According to the news he received, he came to a corner of Zhongzhou, a place where birds don't shit. Ye Fan landed on a mountain ridge, immediately raised his head, and looked around. As the vast spiritual thoughts spread, he did not sense the presence of other monks, and his brows could not help but frown slightly.
Suddenly, a figure that did not exist in his perception slowly walked forward, and naturally attracted Ye Fan's eyes in an instant.
It was an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with a thin face, and he was holding a donkey in his hand. If he was not face to face but still couldn't sense the other person's presence, Ye Fan would probably think that he was an ordinary person.
Just as Ye Fan's thoughts were ups and downs, his eyes had already connected with the old Taoist priest. The latter's eyes seemed to have a flash of light, and then he bowed to Ye Fan and said in a rather emotional tone: "Infinite Heavenly Lord" , I have a chance to become an immortal, but I am worried that I will not be able to send it away."
"I never thought that this poor Taoist would meet such an amazing person as my little brother. It's really fate." When the old Taoist said these words, he had an air of immortality that made him unable to feel the slightest disgust.
However, Ye Fan, who was opposite him, was looking at his nose and heart, and was extremely calm. He even snorted coldly: "Huh! Become an immortal? Taoist Master, you have such a loud tone. I don't know when did you become a Taoist?" As if he didn't hear the hidden meaning of Ye Fan's words, the old Taoist priest stroked his beard, with a look of reminiscence on his face: "Ashamed, ashamed, although the poor Taoist has achieved enlightenment in mythology, it has been so late." At this point. , the old Taoist priest shook his head with regret.
Are you really pretending to be addicted? Ye Fan couldn't help complaining in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face. He even pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? Then Taoist Master, you must have made many great achievements, right?" After hearing this, the old Taoist sighed: "I'm a poor Taoist." He is not talented, he just served as the emperor’s teacher and once taught the ruthless emperor a thing or two.”
