All the way across, the wings of heaven waved by.
After half an hour passed, Ye Han finally came to a majestic ancient land.
As far as the eye can see, there are divine peaks that reach the sky. Each peak reaches straight to the sky, leading to the sky, seeming to support both ends of the universe.
Above each divine peak, there are training halls and various peerless formations.
Underground, there are countless peerless dragon veins.
The earth veins under any mountain peak can be compared to one of the eighty-one immortal dragon veins in the original immortal world in terms of preciousness.
Ye Han saw the ancient fairy spring. The spring water gurgled out of the ground, gathered together, and flowed around the peaks. There was a dense and unpredictable fairy air on it, and many rare birds and animals were playing in it.
Ye Han saw that on a mountain peak, there was a real five-clawed golden dragon entrenched, a colorful divine phoenix entrenched, an ancient sky-swallowing beast dormant, an ancient dragon whale sleeping, and...
All kinds of ancient strange beasts, ancient strange beasts, all kinds of bloodlines and creatures that have disappeared for endless years in the universe of heaven and earth, all appear here, enjoying the blessings from all kinds of breaths in the heaven and earth here, enjoying the blessings from all kinds of peerless worlds. The nurturing of ley lines.
On every mountain peak, there is an ancient formation.
Each formation base contains a world-shattering power, and it is unknown what kind of precious sacred materials it is made of.
There are a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine peaks. The formation base on each divine peak bursts out with power and communicates with each other in the dark, seemingly forming a supreme and peerless immortal formation.
No, this is not an immortal formation, but a real divine formation.
If all the formation bases on each divine peak erupt and the formation is fully operational, it will be able to destroy the sky, the sun and the moon, and destroy all living things. Even the immortal masters of various eighty, ninety, or even hundreds of calamities will be able to There is no way to stop the bombardment of this formation.
There are all kinds of other visions, all kinds of mysterious powers and auras that even Ye Han can't see through.
Ye Han's mind swept away, his eyes swept over, and finally focused on a cliff in front of him.
Directly in front of the cliff, it seemed as if it had been flattened by a peerless sword energy, as smooth as a mirror, with two big characters written in the center: Bright.
Above the cliff is a huge platform, and on the platform stands an incredible hall with the words: Temple of Light.
Countless disciples and disciples gathered here, wandering among the peaks, walking in this ancient land, practicing, fighting, fighting, and communicating in the vast and extraordinary training grounds and training towers.
Everything looks prosperous, incredible, and shocking. Any living being standing here will feel his own insignificance.
Master!
Every one of them is a true master.
Only when I came here did I realize how powerful the Temple of Light was.
Ye Han glanced at all the creatures walking here, and none of them were under the Immortal Lord.
In fact, it is not that there are no masters below the Immortal Lord. There are some strong ones in the realm of Immortal Emperor, but they are basically in every divine peak, working as slaves, and the better ones are also as martial attendants.
"Okay, okay, there are countless geniuses and countless monsters!"
A gleam of light bloomed in Ye Han's eyes: "Such a force is where I, Ye Han, should stay now, so that I can see what monsters of the same level and age look like and what makes them stand out. Let me take the essence and discard the dross, and improve myself.”
Taking a deep breath, Ye Han's will exploded again: "When I come to this temple of light, I will fight until the sky is dark and the earth is dark. God will kill the god, and the Buddha will kill the Buddha. Only in this way can I, Ye Han, be able to explore as much as possible. potential!"
Fight!
All the ways of heaven and earth pay attention to the word struggle.
If they don't fight or don't dare to fight, such creatures are useless and can only be trampled under the feet of the strongest masters in the world. They will live a cowardly life and be useless for the rest of their lives.
In the past, in the fairy world, Ye Han had no intention of fighting because among the creatures in the fairy world, except for a few masters such as Jun Qianji back then, there were no masters that Ye Han really liked.
Moreover, if you have a hard fist, there is no need to vent it on your own people.
With a strong fist, coming to the cosmic sea and killing foreigners is the true supreme spirit and true power.
As his thoughts changed, Ye Han took out the Order of Light.
Willing into it, Ye Han said: "Young Master Guangguang, I'm coming to the Temple of Light!"
Within a moment, Ye Han saw Young Master Guangguang coming from the void ahead.
"Ye Han, you are finally here!"
Young Master Guangguang came down from the sky and immediately walked forward enthusiastically: "Has everything in the universe of Heaven and Earth settled down?"
"good!"
Ye Han smiled and nodded.
"Okay, okay, Ye Han, I will take you to the Temple of Heaven to receive your training peak, and then help you get familiar with our Temple of Light."
Young Master Guangguang couldn't help but set off directly with Ye Han.
"Wait!"
At this moment, a cold voice came from above the sky.
"Um?"
Ye Han frowned.
Young Master Guangguang's face changed slightly, and he looked at the figure above with some confusion.
In the blink of an eye, two streams of light descended, and two men appeared in front of Ye Han and Young Master Guangguang.
Both men have short hair, carry swords on their backs, and wear different colors of war robes, one black and one white.
"Yin Yang Swordsman, what do you want?"
Young Master Guangguang looked at the two people in front of him and spoke in a deep voice.
The Yin Yang Blade user glanced at Young Master Guangguang indifferently, and then the man in a white shirt pointed at Ye Han: "He can't leave!"
"What do you want to do?"
Young Master Guangguang frowned.
The man in white robe sneered, showing his white teeth: "This man has no taboos in his actions. He killed dozens of inner disciples of our Temple of Light, and even beheaded the true disciple of Wangpao."
"What?"
Young Master Guangguang opened his eyes wide, and then looked at Ye Han.
"good!"
Ye Han shrugged, disapproving.
After killing dozens of disciples of the Temple of Light, Ye Han didn't take it seriously. He knew very well that he didn't have to pay any price.
In fact, while killing the guy in the royal robe, Ye Han could even sense that several mysterious eyes appeared in the dark, watching him across time and space.
Just kidding, this is the ancestral home of the Temple of Light after all, and the entire continent is the home of the Temple of Light.
Is it possible to kill people in the lair of the Temple of Light without being noticed by some old guys from the Temple of Light?
However, Ye Han knew very well that in the Temple of Light, a gathering of powerful forces from all races in the universe, everything was complicated and the concept of respecting the strong was most vividly reflected.
No one would care that he killed dozens of disciples of the Temple of Light, because he also had the identity of a true disciple and was powerful enough.
The strong kill the weak, and this is natural in the Temple of Light.
This truth was already clear to Ye Han before he came to the Temple of Light.
