Ye Fan complained endlessly and ran away for his life.
A sea of thunder appeared above his head, the sky filled with thunder and lightning.
"boom!"
Thousands of feet of thunderstorms submerged countless mountains. Purple lights spread across the sky, and every inch of space was filled with lightning disasters. It was extremely frightening.
Just now, he was secretly lamenting that the Valley of the Spirits was really doing its own thing and begged others to destroy them. As a result, the entire Valley of the Spirits was turned into scorched earth.
But what he didn't expect was that the calamity that was about to retreat suddenly resurrected and headed towards him for some reason.
As soon as he was watching the show, who offended whom?
Is this how you get shot while lying down? It makes me want to cry!
Ye Fan was furious. He had seen the power of this calamity, but even the saint was chopped into pieces. It was absolutely terrifying.
If he was hit, I'm afraid his fate would not be any different.
He ran like crazy, using the supreme movement technique of Xing Zi Mi, hoping to quickly escape from the pursuit of the heavenly calamity.
But no matter how fast he went, a sea of thunder overwhelmed him in the next moment.
A sea of thunder crashed down from the sky.
"I ride on a horse..."
Ye Fan's expression changed, but before he could finish his words, he was completely submerged in the thunder.
"boom!"
The sound of thunder almost pierces people's ear drums and crushes their souls. It connects the sky and the earth, and is so vast that it is like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, and it seems like millions of stars are falling down.
The void has been blasted and is dilapidated, but it will soon be submerged because the lightning is too blazing, and the dazzling thunder and lightning fills every inch of space.
The endless thunder and lightning, the blazing divine light, made the sky and the earth as bright as day, dazzling, like a boundless fire burning, burning up the void.
"Buzz"
Finally, the void shook, the sea of thunder disappeared, and the world suddenly became calm, as if it had never happened.
This thunderstorm lasted for a long time, and the entire land became a scorched earth.
The night is silent.
After the thunder tribulation ended, Ye Fan was no longer there.
A long time passed before a crescent moon reappeared on the charred land.
No, those are a row of white teeth, which are particularly eye-catching in the dark.
"I'm going to fuck you like a fairy!"
Ye Fan sat up from the scorched earth. His clothes were in tatters, his whole body was turned into black coal, and even his hair was not saved.
But he bared his teeth and raised a finger toward the sky: "Lei Jie, are you still going to hit me?"
"boom!"
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down, hitting Ye Fan who had just gotten up.
His whole body was stunned, dumbfounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, thunder and lightning fell. Is there really someone behind this thunder disaster?
This is very possible.
Ye Fan recalled that there were too many doubts about this disaster.
At first, the thunder was caused by Zi Tiandu's tribulation, but it directly killed him. After the tribulation's death, it did not retreat, no more, no less, just covering the entire Valley of the Spirits.
It seems that it was born to destroy the Valley of the Spirits.
Then, the terrifying thunder tribulation just now could clearly kill the ancestors and kings, but when it came to him, it only made him miserable, and his whole person turned into black coal...
That’s all!
"Haha, isn't it just that I have lost my hair and my skin is a little darker? It doesn't bother me!"
Ye Fan wanted to cry but had no tears, so he forced himself to smile.
However, all the doubts about this lightning disaster still made him very confused.
Who is leading this disaster?
It seems that he came specifically to destroy the Valley of the Spirits. Could he be a senior of our human race? Did he secretly take action because he couldn't stand the arrogance and domineering behavior of the Valley of the Spirits?
He guessed that this was not like a natural disaster at all, but rather felt like someone was controlling it.
But who can affect the catastrophe?
Heavenly catastrophe is not an ordinary thunder and lightning. It is a divine punishment sent by God. It belongs to the rules and order of heaven and earth.
Practitioners will be punished and tested along the way.
Even if you reach the pinnacle, there will be a catastrophe when you become an emperor.
It is enough to see that the terrible calamity is a status of power, related to taboos.
But since ancient times, I have never heard of anyone being able to control the heavenly calamity. That is the rule and order of heaven and earth.
Even the Great Emperor has never heard of anyone who can control the Heavenly Tribulation. At most, it is just thunder spells, which can only induce ordinary thunder and lightning, not the Heavenly Tribulation.
But now...
In Ye Fan's eyes, the sea of thunder and lightning just now was by no means an ordinary thunder, but a real disaster. There is no doubt that it was.
But why is it so spiritual?
"And he's so petty."
Ye Fan muttered something in his heart, not daring to speak out for fear of being struck by lightning again.
"That's right, Patriarch!"
Just after he got up again, he thought of Zhang Lin and immediately became anxious.
Just now, he was with Patriarch Zhang Lin and endured this thunder disaster.
Although Zhang Lin's strength is already that of a saint, it stands to reason that he would not be injured by the thunder tribulation just now, but the thunder tribulation is the best at restraining evil spirits. Wouldn't the Patriarch...
He looked around and soon found Zhang Lin lying motionless on the charred land, as if he had already returned.
Ye Fan's expression changed. He did not hesitate to take out the true dragon elixir, hoping to save Zhang Lin's last breath. However, Zhang Lin looked calm, waved his hand and said, "No need to waste it."
Now that I have the strength, even without this thunder catastrophe, I am already a mortal person, with only a few days to live. This disaster can be regarded as a way to do justice for God, sending me, a devil who should not exist in this world, to death.
Walk.
The true dragon's elixir is unparalleled in the world, and its liquid should be used in more valuable ways, rather than wasted on a mortal like me."
Zhang Lin was very open-minded and rejected Ye Fan's kindness. He came with the mentality of dying this time. Now that the Valley of the Spirits has been destroyed, although he did not do his best, he can still die generously.
However, the next moment, his body suddenly trembled, and a ray of extremely sharp lightning leaked from his body, illuminating the sky, causing Zhang Lin to roar in pain, like a wounded beast.
However, contrary to Zhang Lin and Ye Fan's expectations, the lightning leaked from his body did not hurt Zhang Lin's body. When the lightning overflowed, Zhang Lin's red hair fell off one after another, and a pair of
The eyes gradually returned to normal.
The sonorous sounds continued, and Zhang Lin kept roaring in pain. Soon, he gradually calmed down, and the electric light in his body gradually faded away.
Ye Fan was shocked. Zhang Lin's body, which was originally cursed, had returned to normal at this moment. He had black hair and a green face. He was such a handsome man.
"I……"
Zhang Lin looked at his body that suddenly returned to normal, and he felt the urge to cry with joy. He didn't know what happened.
The unknown curse of Master Yuan Tian in his later years was actually broken at this time.
At this moment, all he wanted to do was look up to the sky and roar. After thousands of years of addiction, he was finally free.
"Grandmaster, why don't you hurry over and take a look."
Ye Fan didn't know what happened, but he noticed the staggering white-clothed figure coming from behind. A smile appeared on his face and he pursed his lips towards the ancestor.
Zhang Lin looked back and saw the woman from a thousand years ago, with tears on her face, walking towards him step by step.
At dawn, in the morning light falling from the horizon, Zhang Lin held hands with the woman he had been in love with for thousands of years and disappeared step by step into the horizon.
Soon, the news of the destruction of the Valley of the Spirits spread throughout the world. Countless ancient royal families were shocked and could not believe the authenticity of the news.
"Impossible. The Valley of the Spirits belongs to the ancient royal family. Even though its strength is not top-notch, it is still a large family with ancient saints at its command. How could it be destroyed overnight?"
King Youzu couldn't believe the reality of this incident and roared, shaking the mountains.
"It is impossible for the human race to still have a great emperor. In these thousands of years, I have never sensed any aura of the emperor. There is no great emperor in the human race. This must be a sure thing."
Ancestor Wang made it clear that he did not believe that it would be the human emperor who would take action and wipe out the Valley of the Spirits overnight: "There are several ancient kings sitting in the Valley of the Spirits. Even if the royal family takes action, it will never be possible to wipe out the gods overnight.
valley."
Many ancient royal families couldn't believe that the Valley of the Spirits had been destroyed, thinking it was just a rumor.
But soon, someone returned to the clan and brought back news.
The Valley of the Spirits was really destroyed, completely dead.
On this day, there was great chaos in the Northern Territory. The hearts of all the ancient tribes were trembling. They were all panic-stricken and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
"Some earth-shattering change must have occurred inside the Valley of the Spirits, causing their entire clan to move overnight. This is the truth!"
There is still an ancestor who is unwilling to give up and roars, wanting to go to the Valley of the Spirits to find out the truth.
Soon, many ancient kings walked out of their clan lands and headed towards the Valley of the Spirits.
"The Valley of the Spirits is really destroyed..."
Many ancient kings gathered in the ruins of the Valley of the Spirits. They all felt chills running down their spines, feeling inexplicably shivering, and their whole bodies were cold.
In fact, there is an inexplicable fear in their hearts. No one understands the power of the Valley of the Spirits better than them. There are three terrible ancestor kings in it. They are extremely terrifying, but they were wiped out overnight.
Simply appalling!
"If you want to destroy the Valley of the Spirits silently, or even destroy the entire Valley of the Spirits, you must at least be a... great sage!"
"Is it possible that the human race really has a great emperor still alive?"
King Youzu was frightened, and he carefully observed the entire scorched earth. He felt an inexplicable terror from this scorched earth, which contained a peerless murderous intention.
"It's too terrifying and unbelievably powerful, but I don't feel the royal aura in it."
Many ancestors and kings personally explored this scorched land, trying to figure out what was going on.
But found nothing.
And soon, when everyone was waiting for the news, Ye Fan stood up and spoke to the world: "The destruction of the Valley of the Spirits is just the punishment from heaven from the great emperor of the human race. If you don't believe it, you can continue to act recklessly. Next time
It’s your turn to wait.”
It's just that many people in Suzaku City are wondering why the Holy Body is wearing a black robe and covering himself tightly?
Boom!
The entire Eastern Wasteland was shaken, and many monks and ordinary people from the human race cheered. The day before yesterday, the Valley of the Gods was still shouting at the world, talking disrespectfully, and begging people to destroy them, but today it was really destroyed.
It's really too effective.
In fact, the vast majority of human monks were just like the ancient tribes in the past, they did not believe that the human race would have a great emperor, they were just deceiving themselves.
After all, this is a bit too unrealistic and hard to believe.
But now they are shaken and somewhat truly believe it.
In the next half month, the Northern Territory was very excited, and all the ancient royal families were silent, even shrinking their power, and only conducting serious investigations in secret.
I have to be honest, the Valley of the Spirits is a lesson learned from the past, although I still don’t believe that the human race will have a great emperor, but what if it happens?
They don't dare to gamble.
The Ancient Emperor had appeared in places like Blood Phoenix Mountain, Shencan Ridge, and Huolin Cave. They were also frightened and searched everywhere.
Whether the ancient emperor is still alive has become a concern for all ancient tribes. Logically speaking, he should not be alive in the world, but the murderous intention contained in the terrible scorched earth of the Valley of the Spirits is too scary.
Let all the ancient tribes not dare to act rashly.
In the next month, the Northern Territory remained complicated and chaotic. No one dared to make any big moves because they were all afraid of touching some bottom line.
Finally, several major royal families discussed with each other and issued a notice stating that attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal was the ultimate goal of monks, and there was no need to kill each other on this road.
As soon as this news came out, the world was in an uproar. The tone of the Taikoo tribes obviously softened a lot, and they seemed to no longer be aloof and willing to live in harmony with the human race.
"Both the ancient emperors and the great human emperors of later generations have said that all things are mutually reinforcing each other and that all races have their own reasons for reproduction. God treats everyone equally."
Someone from the ancient royal family said such words, which shocked the world. Have they changed their tough attitude? Do they really want to treat each other peacefully with the human race?
After the Holy Lord of the human race learned about it, he vaguely guessed the fear and intention of the ancient tribe, and responded quickly, saying that a great age that was rarely seen in the world was coming, and it should be a prosperous age, not a terrible troubled age.
Not long after, the Northern Territory was abuzz with heated discussions, almost boiling over.
Because the ancient tribes actually proposed to hold a conference of all races, which is really related to the future of the human race.