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The first year, two hundred and forty-three chapters

Year One Chapter 243

"The murderer was caught and brought out by the soldiers. Now the truth will be revealed. .com" A day later, noises came from the first city of the human race.

Many people flew towards the central square, where a disheveled man appeared and was thrown to the ground. He was covered in blood. He missed when assassinating a monk and was captured by several soldiers. He was tied up and tried in public.

However, people were disappointed. How could this half-saint kill a true saint with profound spiritual practices? Looking at his sea of ​​consciousness, he found that he was not the murderer of the saint.

The occurrence of this incident makes people even more worried. Everyone is in danger and wary of each other. If all the heroes follow the assassination method, there will be big trouble!

"This is the number one city of the human race. How could there be an assassination? Even the city lord can't find the real culprit. Could someone take advantage of this? Maybe someone will attack us at night." Ryoma pondered.

The city is huge and majestic, with buildings clustered on both sides of the streets. The heroes live scattered, distrusting each other and not daring to get too close.

Starlight fell like thin smoke, and in the dead of night, a scream sounded out, so sudden and terrifying.

A group of soldiers rushed over like a torrent, but unfortunately they still found nothing. They only saw a corpse with blood gushing out.

There was a chaos in the city. Many people looked there indifferently, while some people rushed over and rushed to the scene.

"It's such a pity that this child is still a child. He has been practicing Taoism for many years at the age of thirty and has reached the semi-saint realm. He is truly a genius of a generation, and he was killed like this."

A man sighed. Although he looked very young, he was actually over 180 years old. He was qualified to call a strong man in his thirties a child.

"This is definitely a great man of his generation. If he survives his death, even if he cannot take the imperial path, he can still become the king among saints."

The semi-saint in his thirties is indeed shocking, which makes some saints sigh. Such a strong momentum has rarely been seen in ancient times, and it is really an anomaly.

People realized that the assassin was unfathomable, and the targets he chose were obvious, and they were all people who might make a difference on the imperial road in the future.

The first person is a powerful saint, the second person is a rising star with boundless potential, who will be the third person? Everyone thinks that he will probably not stop.

"What does this mean? You hide your head and show your tail, but you are worthy of embarking on the strongest trial path? You don't dare to fight openly, you only kill people in secret, you are dirty by nature, you are just a rat!" Someone was angry.

"Perhaps this person is a killer, and he just needs to prove his truth through bloodshed. ( .com)" Others suspected.

After receiving the order from the envoy, the whole city was hunted down and the murderer must be captured and killed. The two people who died before and after him were both seed-level powerhouses.

"Before entering the trial field, I encountered this kind of thing first." Ryoma said to himself.

The stars are falling, the ancient city is hazy, quiet and peaceful, and I can't feel any murderous aura.

In the middle of the night, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, turned into a golden lightning, smashed the window, and threw himself into the void in the courtyard.

He shattered the vacuum with one punch, and golden blazing electricity intertwined. He was like an ancient ferocious beast emerging from the gate, and like a god of war resurrected.

call out!

A blurry black shadow was knocked upside down by the shock, with blood spilling out, and then the figure quickly merged into the void of heaven and earth.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and his body disappeared. The secret skills of heaven were fully displayed, following him like a shadow, and in conjunction with the Xing Zi Jue, the art of killing was the best in the world.

This is a saint with superb means and very powerful ability, which makes Ye Fan feel trembling in his heart. He is definitely a rare and terrifying person.

Chi!

He evolved the holy method of fighting, and a furnace appeared and suppressed it. The phoenix roared for nine days, the fire burned the ancient city, and the Hengyu furnace suppressed it.

This person dropped a piece of blood and walked backwards, like a ghost, very fast, faster than the light of lightning.

In this world, I am afraid that only Ye Fan's Xing Zi Jue can catch up with him. Several times he broke through, but Ye Fan cut off the way forward and blocked him here.

"boom!"

The dragon-horse sneak attack, known as stepping on the shadowless feet of immortals, struck one hundred and eight times, and each hoof crushed the world.

Bang!

This man was hit by a horse's hoof and flew dozens of feet away. He used the force to sink into the void, trying to disappear using a secret method.

Ye Fan is an expert. He blasted out the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, shattering the universe. The aura like a wild beast overwhelmed the sky and shook the man down.

Such a battle naturally alarmed the heroes in the city. A series of indifferent eyes appeared in the nearby gates, looking here, and some people rushed to help.

"kill!"

The uniform shouts of killing were like a galaxy falling on the ground, causing boundless waves and deafening waves.

The soldiers guarding the giant city arrived. As soon as they arrived, more than twenty people surrounded the place, demolished the buildings, and broke in. The latest chapter of the Holy Church.com

Under the cold moonlight, Ye Fan stood up, holding a piece of human skin in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Ryoma ran back from a distance. He found no assassin accomplices and nothing suspicious. He kept cursing.

"What happened?" a soldier asked in a deep voice.

Under the starry sky, a large number of strong men arrived, mostly those who had walked on the ancient path of the strongest trial, and surrounded the place.

"Someone assassinated me, but failed." Ye Fan replied.

The scene was completely silent. It was like a layer of haze floating in the city, making people feel depressed. However, Ye Fan was fine and repelled the assassin. Many people showed strange expressions. He was regarded as a target, which definitely proved his worth.

, perceived by the assassin as a threat.

Ye Fan finally punched out with six reincarnation punches, shattering everything, even the figure dimmed, leaving only a piece of human skin.

This is a relatively intact human skin, like a snake shed, as if it was shed by someone. Except for the face, everything else is intact.

"Is this the murderer's skin?" People looked weird.

"Did you kill me?"

When dawn came, this incident caused a big stir. Many soldiers recreated the battle scene here, but no greater gains were made.

In the next two days, there was no assassination in the city and everything was quiet. Some people speculated that the murderer was killed by Ye Fan, while others shook their heads.

The soldiers took away the human skin and sent it to the envoy's residence. There was no structure there.

"This man is definitely not dead. I don't know what secret technique he has." Ye Fan knew clearly that shooting down a piece of human skin did not actually kill the murderer.

"It looks like he won't show up in a short time." Ryoma said.

Ye Fan pondered and said: "If it is purely to assassinate me, that's all. But if it is to highlight me, attract others' attention, set up competitors for me in all directions, and become an obvious target, then it smells like a conspiracy.

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The next few days were peaceful, and no more bloodshed occurred. People were waiting for the opening of the training ground, but there was still no sign from the reception envoy.

After recuperating for many days, many people stopped retreating and took to the streets, entering teahouses, restaurants, etc., waiting for the opportunity.

When Ye Fan was traveling, he met a frail young man. When he first encountered the Thirteen Riders of the Wild World, he kindly reminded him that the strong on this road would not give up for others.

Although he arrived at the first city of the human race, Ye Fan still didn't understand some things. He was the only one who went on the road alone, and there were fellow travelers in other star regions.

"Why did they come in so many people?"

Ye Fan humbly asked for advice. He found that there were too many people from some star regions. There were often dozens of people, all originating from the same ancient place.

"How many people come is completely decided by the guardians of the ancient roads in their respective star regions. There are no special restrictions unless there are hidden concerns."

The most powerful ancient trial road is a boneyard, where all the heroes died. Even if you have the imperial capital, you may die on the way. It is too dangerous, and not many people can return alive.

Considering the long-term strength of their own star field, some ancient places will naturally not send many troops, usually only a dozen or so.

"More than a dozen..." Ye Fan was startled. As far as he knew, Qishi Mansion usually sent out three people, but this life was the most special and there was no restriction. That was because the road to becoming an immortal was about to begin, and there was no good or bad luck.

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"There are also some ancient places that have terrible old enemies, so they have no choice but to send out three or two people, for fear of being retaliated against."

Ye Fan was startled when he heard this. It seems that there are many details on this ancient road, but the old master of Qishi Mansion did not explain it in detail before.

Beidou may have an unparalleled enemy, and there may be the most terrifying competitor on the road ahead. Has the hatred continued for so many thousands of years?

"You...are from Beidou!?" The young man's eyes widened in surprise, and then he warned him in a low voice that it was best not to mention it to anyone.

"Why?"

"I once heard that it is a star that buries the emperor. It has many outstanding people, and the sons of gods are dormant. It has become a common enemy of competition in many star regions for so many thousands of years."

Ye Fan was deeply surprised. The road ahead may be full of enemies! The people he has seen so far are only a small part, and a large number of people have already set out on the road.

There are many small ancient roads in the starry sky. Some roads are smooth sailing, while others have been interfered by by the ancient emperors and are full of hardships. In the powerful ancient star field, the roads are difficult to walk.

"It is said that there are ancient roads of human race and ancient roads of gods, etc. In the end, different roads converge to the same trunk." A frail young man named Rui Wei told some secrets he knew.

Not everyone who sets foot on this ancient road comes here for the purpose of enlightenment, and each has his own purpose, because in the end only one person has the opportunity to become an emperor.

Some people are very sensible and don’t want to make it to the end, because all the strong men in the universe will fight for it. It would be so tragic, and I don’t know how many people will die!

Rui Wei said: "As far as I am concerned, as long as I can become a saint, my most important goal is to find an ancient star of life for my people, because our heavenly space is almost drying up."

Ye Fan was silent, Rui Wei's birthplace was a pure land of chaos, just like the heaven of the killer dynasty, the chaotic fairy land of ruthless people.

This is their ancestral land, which was discovered by an ancient great sage. At first, the tribe was extremely prosperous because of many ancient medicines and sacred treasures, but now it is no longer suitable for living.

"Many people do not come from the stars of life, but from the small worlds opened by ancient powerful men. Some are still prospering today, and some have declined to an unprecedented level."

Rui Wei sighed softly, their small world of spirits was almost drying up, and their resources were limited. At this time, he didn't even have a piece of divine source, because it was all left to the children in the clan who needed it more. He had been sleeping on the streets since entering the city.

"Those who are truly qualified to compete for the imperial throne come from the powerful and glorious ancient stars. For example, the Thirteen Riders of the Desolate Mountains came from a powerful ancient star field that day." Rui Wei said.

Ye Fan sighed secretly and gave Rui Wei a jade tripod, which contained hundreds of ancient medicines and a bunch of divine sources.

"Let's go take a look at the restaurant ahead. There are a lot of people coming in and out. I hope we have some latest news."

As soon as the two of them entered the giant tower suspended in the sky, they heard news that everyone would enter the trial field tomorrow, which was definitely a big event.

In the giant palace, a young man dressed in brocade sat alone at a table, gently shaking his folding fan. No one dared to approach him. It was said that he came from a very powerful ancient star field, was a genius, and had become a saint.

On the other side, a tutu wore a gold hoop, tied up his messy hair, and had a scar-like birthmark on his face. Although he was a disciple of Buddhism, he did not look very kind.

Ye Fan was startled. Apart from the Western Desert of Beidou, there were also powerful Buddhist sects in other star regions. Soon, he heard other people's comments that this tutu came from an ancient star realm called Amitabha.

There is a special table in this palace that no one else dares to approach. They are the most powerful among the 437 trialists!

In addition to them, there are naturally many people who form alliances and like-minded people come together.

"I think many people should be aware of who the assassin is. Isn't it the man named Ye Fan? He said he repelled the assassin. He was clearly putting on a show. It was him!" someone said sharply.

Ye Fan looked over there, and in addition to seeing the person speaking, he also saw the middle-aged Taoist nun with whom he had almost had a fight.

"I'm going to enter the trial field tomorrow. It's good to see him, hehe..." Those people are all bad.

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