Chapter 1226: The order that cannot escape, the cage that cannot escape

The void is deserted, the strong wind is raging, and the divine platform is clear and pure.

But as the words of the mysterious person who was very similar to Ye Fan fell, Ye Fan suddenly felt the pressure on his body became heavy.

The originally free body has invisibly added a lot of shackles, which firmly bound his body and cannot move.

He is a smart man and naturally understands the meaning of these words of youth.

"This is the end of my words, please think about it yourself, but before leaving, I will give you one last suggestion!"

The mysterious man saw Ye Fan's heavy face and his smile remained unabated.

Then, he pointed to the Silver Salute, which was in the center of the God Platform, and said:

"You bring this weapon back to the divine realm!"

"Although you won this battle, no one will recognize your victory!"

"A world like Kunlun should have been controlled by the Supreme God, but because the old thing was inserted into it, Kunlun became a hot potato, the gods chose to wait and see. Now that the old thing is gone, this world will be in chaos for up to three hundred years!"

"And, this time the chaos will be more direct. There will be no gods who will care about the spirits of the world. Plunder is the foundation of the world's struggle!"

"The victory or defeat is determined by the spirit of this world. The main reason is that the old bastard is too old and too strong. Those gods who come here are in their prime and don't want to fight with him!"

"But if we change to a world with a higher grade, we won't care about that old thing..."

"After you arrive at the God Realm and participate in that battle, you will understand what's going on!"

Speaking of this, the mysterious man laughed again, laughing sarcastically, but with a hint of helplessness.

People in the world believe that gods and Buddhas can do everything, and they pray to Gods and Buddhas and pray for peace.

But who knows that the so-called gods are just pawns of others. Sometimes they are more uncomfortable than mortals and they can't help themselves in anything.

Those mortals can also pray to God and Buddha and find a glimmer of hope for themselves, but what about them?

Who should they ask for?

Who can protect them?

If you can’t help yourself, you will be with the king like a tiger.

If you don’t pay attention, your cultivation will turn into clouds and smoke, and you can’t even be able to reincarnate!

"This is the end of my words. Little guy, please beg for your own blessing!"

Finally, as the mysterious man fell, his figure gradually blurred, and gradually collapsed in front of Ye Fan's eyes like clouds.

But just as he collapsed, he seemed to remember something, and smiled at Ye Fan and said, "By the way, the person who killed you before was also selected by others. He will also go to the God Realm soon. If you want to kill him, it's better hurry up!"

After saying that, his body completely collapsed, his clothes fell to the ground, and finally he was swept into the endless void by the wind.

Only a palm-sized place was left, and it was emitting colorful lights faintly. The mysterious soil was left on the bright divine platform.

And when he left, the entire divine platform became completely deserted.

Ye Fan slowly lay on the sacred platform, glanced at the colorful mud beside him, and then looked at the silver halberd in the center, and couldn't help feeling a little big:

"Damn, what's this?

I just want to live comfortably and freely, why do I have to get into this muddy water?”

Comfortable and freely living have always been Ye Fan's goal.

He has lived a difficult life since his previous life. He was a child without a father or mother and was bullied. He grew up and understood some alchemy techniques, and someone wanted to find him as a medicine slave. He established an alchemist association and practiced the imperial pill, and finally got rid of the dilemma of alchemist!

As a result, they were coerced by the demons outside the domain and the God Heavenly Palace. They finally solved them, established a divine court, and became an emperor!

I thought I would be safe in this life!

I can live happily with Dilu for the rest of my life until I die.

In the end, Cheng Mo was stabbed to the heart again.

Now he is reborn and reincarnated, pushed to Kunlun, and gained a stronger power than his previous life. He thought that his life was finally over, but someone jumped out and told him that he was just a stone that could be abandoned at any time in the hands of the strongest.

If you want to live, just obey your orders; if you don’t want to live, it will become extremely difficult for you to die, and everything you value around you will be destroyed by him!

The Cheng Mo he wanted to kill was also the chosen one. If you want to kill Cheng Mo, you can only kill him in the divine realm!

What's this guy?

I just want freedom, why is it so difficult?

Is he destined to fight and kill people in his entire life?

"Perhaps, I shouldn't go back to Kunlun. If I don't go back, but are in the lower realm with Wujihu, maybe I should live happily, right?"

"Maybe I won't be happy, because according to my temper, if Cheng Mo does not die for a day, I will never be happy for the rest of my life. Maybe I will have inner demons. After all, there are many brothers in Kunlun!"

Ye Fan lay tiredly on the divine platform, looking at the illusory world outside, feeling that the world is so big, but none of them belonged to him.

What freedom can a chess piece have?

No matter how strong you are, you are just someone else’s pawn!

"Wait, isn't it right?

When I was reincarnated, this body had a host, and my body had resisted me. You bastard, wouldn't you recognize the wrong person, right?"

But suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to remember something, and suddenly sat up, his eyes burst out with light, staring at the colorful mud on the ground and asked.

However, the colorful mud on the ground only shines, exuding a powerful sacred meaning, symbolizing its sacredness and extraordinaryness, and did not answer Ye Fan's questions.

But the gale wind whistling through the void around the divine platform seemed to be ruthlessly ridiculed, raging in Ye Fan's ears, as if laughing at Ye Fan's ignorance and self-deception.

A powerful man like the mysterious man will definitely take all factors into consideration. How could he make a mistake?

After a while, Ye Fan also reacted and was immediately angry and cursed at the colorful mud while kicking the mud hard:

"I'll go, your whole family is so arrogant, are you so arrogant?

I've said a few nonsense and wanted me to believe you?"

"My life is up to me, I can't help it. Do you think you are so strong?

Get out of here!"

The shining soil was immediately kicked into the void by him and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was in a good mood.

He was oppressed by the man's momentum before, unable to move, and was always at his mercy. Now he kicked him away, feeling the pleasure of turning over and singing with his servant.

But he regretted it not long after the kick.

Grandma’s, that mud is an amazing treasure!

Even if it is of great benefit to himself now, how could he remove this treasure from his momentary anger?

Don’t forget that Cheng Mo is not dead yet, he still has to settle the score with Cheng Mo!

Although Cheng Mo's power at this time was much worse than himself, he had the peerless killing weapon of the Divine Cauldron of the Kingdom. If he went to war with him, his chances of winning were only 50%!

If the divine mud had helped him, it would undoubtedly be like a tiger with wings. Why did I ruin it like this?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan quickly escaped into the void, trying to find the colorful mud back.

The Void Wind was raging. Because of the previous battle between the powerful Qianlong Tower and the evil demons, many Void Dead spirits were attracted around, looking for blood and food, which blocked Ye Fan's journey.

The void is densely filled with undead spirits, including saint-level undead spirits attracted by the blood of the saints.

Such a dead soul, even a strong person in the Saint Realm, dare not provoke such a dead soul at will.

However, these void undead spirits are just ants in the eyes of Ye Fan today.

The powerful aura spread out from the body, and the terrifying pressure as vast as the ocean spread wildly in the void.

At the same time, the sacred golden runes on Ye Fan's body were also flashing, like the bright sun shining every inch of the sky and the earth, making the dark void world as bright as daytime.

As time passes, the void roars, and countless evil demons are like encountering natural enemies, making sharp and terrifying sounds, and they are desperately running away.

They live in darkness all year round, and the sacred golden light emitted by Ye Fan's body is tantamount to them as a sharp sword for the god-killing sword.

Under the illumination of golden light, most of the necrotic spirits turned into clouds and smoke to dissipate.

The entire void was completely gone, and there was no longer any necromancer to stop it.

Ye Fan was like a golden lightning bolt, and soon found the beach of colorful mud in the void.

With a wave of his hand, he packed the colorful mud and then wanted to return to the divine platform, but he noticed a familiar breath in the dark. He stared at the void and saw a pool of red fire light appearing faintly.

"Blood Prison Forest Flame?"

Ye Fan finally recognized the aura and flew over quickly.

The Blood Prison Forest Flame was once given to the Emperor Blade by him. If the Blood Prison Forest Flame was there, then the Emperor Blade was there too!

After a while, Ye Fan came to the place where the Blood Prison Forest Flame was located. As he expected, the scarlet flame was wrapped around the imperial blade half of his body.

The left body of the Emperor Blade is nowhere to be found, and the other half is also covered with scars. The blood-colored horizontal knife held tightly in his right hand is only half of the blade body, and the originally delicate facial features have also turned into creepy blood and bones.

“Master, is it you?
To be continued...