Chapter 286 Fate

Style: Fantasy Author: Paralyzed EmperorWords: 2747Update Time: 24/01/18 22:46:54
"In this life, that kind of physique appears again. He set out on the road a few years earlier than you, and now he is invincible on the road ahead, fighting until the stars collapse."

The guide said.

This is like a reincarnation, a collision of fate. After so many years, when the holy body rises, another physique arrives as scheduled, reaching the deepest part of the ancient road in the starry sky.

"Cang Tian Hegemony?"

Ye Fan looked calm, but he was not calm in his heart.

I still remember that when I was on Earth, I once asked Uncle Li for information about the ancient road in the starry sky. He once said that he would have an immortal enemy in the future.

And is it here now?

"Since ancient times, the two peerless physiques, the Holy Physique and the Overlord Physique, have been recorded to have competed four times, all of which were included in the Divine War. They are known as the strongest rivalry, but the Holy Physique has only won once." The guide continued. said.

Three losses and one win?

Such a record shocked him. How could his old enemy be so terrifying? It is so powerful that it is unbelievable.

Even the Holy Body, which claims to be able to challenge the Emperor, actually became the loser in the duel between ancient and modern times...

Ye Fan was silent and did not speak. He stood quietly in front of the blood puddle, feeling the regret and desolation of the ancient times.

The blood in the blood pool was as red as clouds, with only a small amount of gold threads in it.

The blood of the Holy Body is very strange. It slowly turns from bright red to golden at first, and when it finally reaches the state of Dzogchen, it slowly fades away from the golden color and returns to bright red.

Obviously, the holy body that fell here in the past has already been completed. Perhaps it can be called the Great Emperor of Pangu, standing on the top of the universe.

However......

It was such a great saint who reached the end of his road, but he was so miserable in his later years and was killed by others.

Ye Fan looked at the puddle of blood and remained silent for a long time, feeling sad.

Completion of the Holy Body was his goal as a monk, but what if he achieved it one day?

Perhaps in his later years, he will be like this senior, bleeding outside the realm, miserable and lonely.

"Dacheng is not the end, there is still a road ahead."

He sat there cross-legged and was silent for a long time, but in his mind, a majestic figure overlooking the universe and looking down at everything emerged.

"Holy Body Emperor!"

Ye Fan slowly raised his head, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were filled with blazing light, like a heavenly sword that was about to pierce the sky.

Before that, his goal as a monk had always been to achieve the Holy Body, and he had no extravagant hope of becoming an emperor.

After all, as long as the Holy Body is completed and in the era when the Great Emperor does not appear, then it can be said to be invincible.

But now, his mind has changed.

He not only wants to achieve greatness, but also breaks the shackles, becomes the Holy Body Emperor, and continues his glory.

The Holy Body lineage protects the common people from generation to generation and sheds the last drop of blood. His old age should not be so desolate.

He wants to prove to the world the glory of the predecessors and that the Holy Body line has not come to an end.

Later, he asked the usher about the burial place of the holy body and prepared to go to pay homage.

"In that battle, the sky was shattered and the earth was shattered. Many stars fell, let alone flesh and blood..." the guide sighed.

The holy body was defeated and suffered heavy losses. The so-called immortal body was beaten to pieces.

After the war, the holy blood became the target of competition from all parties, and not even a drop was left. This was a big potion for the monks.

Afterwards, some people returned some of the remains, but the divine essence was refined away, and the fragments were buried on an ancient star.

"Later, some strange changes occurred in the star, which was puzzling. The half of the body turned autonomous, and now there is only an empty tomb there."

This ancient star belongs to the fiftieth level of the human race.

Every ten levels there will be a life star, like a dam, where many trialists will stop. The fiftieth holy city of the human race is special. It has two life stars, like twins.

The ancient star where the holy body is buried is very close to the fiftieth holy city of the human race. It is the fainter of the twin stars.

After learning about the Holy Body Burial Ground, Ye Fan said goodbye to the envoy and set off on his own, without bringing the nine-tailed crocodile dragon, golden lion, etc. with him.

The fainter of the twin stars can be seen in the distance, orbiting a sun star, relatively not far away, just ahead.

Soon after, Ye Fan landed on the star.

The sky and the earth were gray, with lead clouds passing by, covering the sun, making people feel a little depressed.

The vegetation on the land is sparse, and it is difficult to see the lush original mountain forests. Large areas are bare and lack green vegetation.

Soon, he came to an ancient land according to the terrain map provided by the guide.

This area has majestic mountains, but no grass grows. There are many rivers, but they have dried up. They have been dry for thousands of years.

There is an ancient tomb deep in this area, and the energy between heaven and earth seems to have been dispersed because of it.

It was so desolate that not even weeds could grow.

The dark red earth seemed to have been stained with blood. Endless years had passed, and only desolation remained here, with a serious lack of vitality.

Is this the tomb of the Eucharist?

Ye Fan looked at the tomb in the distance, but he sighed in his heart.

A great saint who protected the common people in the past was buried here, but now he has been forgotten and no one cares about him.

He stepped forward, took out a jug of wine and threw it on the ground.

"Rest in peace, senior. The world will never forget everything you did in the past."

Ye Fan said calmly.

Afterwards, he performed serious worship and visited the grave of this great saint.

Sprinkling a piece of white petals, Ye Fan bowed again, slowly turned around and walked towards the return road.

This place made him emotional. The ancient road under the stars was difficult and life and death were unpredictable, which made him alert.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, Ye Fan turned around and looked towards a magnificent mountain peak in the distance.

On the cliff there, there is a line of carvings, iron hooks and silver scratches, which are very vigorous.

"clank……"

The sound of the sword shook the sky, and at the moment when his eyes were staring at the past, a sonorous sound was emitted from the cliff, like a divine sword trembling, and every word was shining.

The iron hook and silver strokes are vigorous and powerful. Every mark exudes precious brilliance. The sword has thousands of rays of light, cutting through the sky, and the peerless sword energy reaches the sky.

This is an immortal martial arts will!

Although it is just a trace of mark, it is extremely terrifying and was left by an extraordinary person.

"Are you issuing a challenge to me?"

Ye Fan muttered to himself, staring at the words on the stone wall.

Boom!

As if sensing Ye Fan's arrival, the words carved on the cliff shook violently, and even the heaven and earth resonated together. Countless auspicious colors appeared, billions of rays of light bloomed, and various shocking visions appeared.

Then, an invincible fighting spirit emanated from a few ancient words, like a god awakening, absolutely powerful, shattering everything in an instant.

This is a kind of belief that I am the only one. Who else can kill me after my flowers bloom? There is such a will that looks down upon the world and the world, and is domineering to the extreme!

I am the only one who respects me.

The four characters on the cliff bloomed with brilliance, sweeping across the sky and the earth, like a god and demon awakening, with the power to swallow mountains and rivers.

"Is this Cang Tian Ba ​​Xue?"

Ye Fan said to himself.

"In the future, you will have an old enemy of Cang Tian Hegemon."

"That will be the strongest opponent in your life. His talent is unparalleled throughout history. He was born to practice Taoism and to cope with the calamity. He has reached the extreme in every realm and created endless legends."



"Is it really that powerful?"

Ye Fan looked at the four words on the cliff, feeling the invincible martial arts will, and couldn't help but recall some memories in his mind.

Although Uncle Li is very unreliable and would rather be a security guard than a saint, Ye Fan is still convinced by his predictions.

If this is not an exaggeration...

Ye Fan's eyes became extremely solemn. According to Uncle Li's description, this is definitely an unprecedented enemy. Just being rated as unparalleled can make people feel desperate.

Who can say that he is eternally unique?

Not even the Great Emperor can, he is just a wave in the long river of time.

But so what?

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at the starry sky, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Uncle Li, just wait and see, wait until I beat up this being that you talk about so much.

Let you know that I am unique!

The next moment, he turned around and looked at the stone wall. His eyes suddenly blazed with fairy light. The four words were shattered, and then there was a loud earthquake, and the world shook.

The other four words replace it, which are:

I am invincible!

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