Deep in the forbidden area, this is a deserted area. In the outer area, the mountains have collapsed, the rivers have dried up, and the red land is dead and lifeless.
And inside, it was scarlet, dripping with blood, broken bones and pieces of flesh scattered everywhere, it was shocking!
The blood was bright red and translucent, with an immortal divine luster. Although the essence was almost dispersed, it was still shocking, and there was a kind of coercion spreading.
The blood of the emperor!
In just a moment, these three words appeared in Huntuo and Ye Fan's minds.
The center of the entire forbidden area was desolate, exuding a glistening red light. There were many puddles, all filled with this kind of emperor's blood. There were some blood-stained white bones and minced meat, which made people's hearts beat with fear.
The soul-stealing aura of the Soul-Destroying God is permeating the air. This is not a "real" powerful force, but an invisible pressure from the spiritual realm. The more powerful the person, the deeper the feeling.
Ye Fan and Huntuo's blood boiled all over their bodies, their forehead bones glowed with precious light, as if they were carrying dozens or hundreds of huge stars, and the fairy platform between their eyebrows was about to explode.
Meditation, concentration, and self-control, the two of them quickly stabilized their state of mind, making themselves like mortals, not using the power of their souls and bodies, and not resisting.
The pain that tore apart the gods and bones slowly disappeared, and the two of them finally stabilized. The overwhelming and evil force in front of them no longer targeted the two of them, but conflicted with the imperial weapon.
Whether it is the navy blue gourd or the green bronze tripod on Ye Fan's head, its light has not diminished but has become even brighter.
The porcelain doll and the other children had not sensed the danger just now, but when they saw Ye Fan and the Great Sage Huntuo acting like this, they immediately understood that this place was full of dangers!
"A great emperor died here, and even his body exploded. The road to becoming an immortal was so terrifying that an ancient supreme man died violently." Ye Fan sighed.
The great sage Huntuo had a solemn look on his face. This ending was really touching. The eternally invincible Supreme One could have a sad day and died miserably on the road leading to the Immortal Realm. It was really chilling.
There is no head, no face, and no true appearance can be seen. The ancient emperor completely exploded, his body was shattered into pieces, his bones were dripping with blood, and he was glowing with bright red light, making people dizzy.
Among these corpses, the only one that is well preserved is a right palm, which is as warm as jade and possesses a terrifying divine power. If anyone is photographed, even the quasi-emperor will be destroyed physically and mentally.
It's a pity that now I can only lie quietly in front of me. Everything is over. The ancient emperor failed in his journey to immortality and died.
This is the ending on the road to becoming an immortal, a sad end for an ancient supreme being!
Ye Fan had heard many legends, but what he saw before him was a tragic scene on the road to becoming an immortal. An emperor-level figure was directly blown to pieces. How tragic was this?!
Going further, chaos and mist cut off the entire small world, indicating that the road to immortality stops here and is shattered.
This person failed to break through and ended in despair.
"Who is this person? Is he the Immortal Emperor?" Ye Fan said to himself.
The Great Sage Huntuo's heart skipped a beat. This title was supreme to all ancient races. Even after eternity passed, he was still the supreme god in the hearts of many ancient races.
And among many great clans, there has always been a legend that the Immortal Emperor is very likely to have become an immortal before he died!
In fact, there is no research on this at all. It may be the myth and glory deduced by people to pay respect to the supreme god in their hearts. No one knows the truth.
"It can't be an immortal god. He is invincible in the human world. Even if he embarks on the path of immortality, he will not be defeated. He is said to be immortal. This level cannot let him die." Hun Tuo shook his head, not accepting this statement.
"He has been here before, buried in a coffin, and left behind a piece of human skin. Neither the body nor the bones are visible. Isn't it him?" Ye Fan's eyes were shining brightly.
In fact, he didn't really believe it was the Immortal Emperor in his heart, because he had heard another person's roar earlier on the battlefield outside, and it seemed that the Immortal God was the one who gained the upper hand.
"In this world, can there be an era when two emperors coexist?" Ye Fan asked.
Huntuo shook his head. In his knowledge, there seemed to be no such thing, but when he thought about the Emperor Zun era, he hesitated a little. It was a complicated world. It was rumored that there might be strong men of the same level coexisting, but there was no evidence.
The two of them walked around the broken mountains and rivers, looking at the shocking blood and bones. The emperor's body was broken, so the essence of his body was almost flowing, but it was still breathtaking.
Of course, the main thing is the mental coercion. The stronger the person, the greater the impact, which makes people tremble.
"On the road to becoming an immortal, this person seems to have entered this situation. Unfortunately, he failed in his efforts and died tragically here."
"This person is in the wrong time in his life. He is trying to force his way in with his arrogant cultivation. He is doomed to fail."
The two discussed and decided to take out a piece of the Emperor's bone, because even if the essence was gone, it was still a rare immortal material. However, they were unable to take action because the glowing blood and bones were intertwined with the Emperor's formation patterns.
, has not been erased to this day.
"Woooo..."
Suddenly, a whimpering sound came to their ears, which sounded miserable and desolate. Someone was crying. He couldn't be too young to hear the voice. It was very sad, right in front of them.
There is an imperial pattern flickering in this place. Although it does not spread out, it can also distort the space, etc., so it can strongly interfere with people's vision and hearing.
At first, Ye Fan and Huntuo thought it was an unforgettable mark from ancient times and did not take it seriously. However, after walking for dozens of miles, they felt an imperial power and were surprised.
In a mountain col, there is a vague figure wailing, kneeling before the flesh and blood in the center. And on its head, there is a dragon sword, radiant, dazzling, and constantly wailing.
The Emperor's Sword!
This is the most precious treasure of the Daxia royal family in Zhongzhou, left by its founder.
You don't need to think too much to know that this person must come from this immortal divine dynasty.
Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and Huntuo also understood instantly. Now everything has come to light. The person who died in the center of the battlefield was the Emperor, the founder of the Great Xia Dynasty.
The Emperor embarked on the road to immortality, failed to break through the barrier, and his body was blown to pieces!
This is a great sage, exuding an aura of decay. His life is short, and there is no need to think about it. This is the "inheritance" of the Daxia royal family and he has been born now.
This man must be a descendant of the Tai Huang, otherwise why would he be so miserable? In his dying years, he stood up tremblingly, cried a few times, and let the Tai Huang Sword wail, and finally passed away.
He didn't say hello to Ye Fan or Hun Tuo, and left alone.
It was not the supreme beings from the ancient times, but the Tai Huang. When the truth came out, Ye Fan sighed softly, and the great sage Huntuo was also stunned and remained silent for a long time.
As for the porcelain doll and others, their mouths were closed, their little faces were full of seriousness, and they all held their breath and listened and watched quietly.
Ye Fan knew that the Emperor had been here before, because during the First World War, he and others climbed onto the jade platform thousands of feet high and found the Tao map he left behind in the coffin of the Immortal Emperor.
"This is such a result. It is not the Taigu Emperor, nor the Immortal Emperor, but the death of the Tai Huang!"
The ancient emperor died here, full of reluctance. Not far away, the blood of the emperor is burning, and it has not been extinguished yet. This is the remnant of his unwillingness and anger.
Becoming an immortal has been the hope of many outstanding people since ancient times, but there is no precise record stating that someone has become an immortal.
From now on, it seems that everything is a tragedy. Even the ancient emperor failed, leaving only great hatred and falling in a pool of blood on the road to becoming an immortal.
"What's going on with that roar in the battlefield?" Ye Fan said to himself and looked at Hunduo.
Thinking about it now, that roar was really creepy. It seemed that he was extremely angry with the Immortal Emperor and was shouting loudly, full of hatred.
Huntuo also pondered, this was really weird.
What happened in the past? How could there be such unwillingness to leave the voice imprinted in the void of eternity, and it has not dissipated to this day.
That voice was so terrifying that it still exists today. It was most likely roared by an emperor-level figure. Could it be that it was left behind by the Emperor?
Anyone who thinks about it in succession will inevitably come up with some associations.
"How did the Emperor die?" Ye Fan showed a strange look.
The Great Sage Kuntuo was silent for a while, and there were clues pointing in one direction. It was very likely that the Immortal Emperor secretly made a move against the Tai Huang, and plotted against him.
However, how is this possible? The Immortal Emperor is a figure from the early days of ancient times, the end of the mythical age, a few million years ago, and the Emperor is a person from hundreds of thousands of years ago. How could the two meet? This makes no sense.
"How can that old ghost of the Immortal Emperor live for such a long time? How is it possible? In this case, he would not need to become an immortal, and he would already be immortal."
When Huntuo heard that Ye Fan was so disrespectful, he didn't object at all. He just frowned and thought about it seriously for a long time. Even he felt creepy and weird.
"Could it be that the Emperor forced his way through the barrier and opened the path to immortality, but was attacked by the Immortal Emperor and stole his immortality status?!" the porcelain doll whispered.
Several other young people had a look of horror on their faces. These things were too far away from them. For them, the Great Sage could not be looked up to, let alone the Great Emperor. But at this time, they heard this secret.
This is a complicated and confusing murder case involving the ancient emperor.
After the porcelain doll finished speaking, he shook his head again. There is a fatal flaw in this inference. Who can live for millions of years?
Ye Fan's eyes were cold and he said: "Could it be said that the Immortal Emperor eventually embarked on that path? Could it be that he was the one who created the Taichu Ancient Mine, so he lived for endless years."
Huntuo was shocked and said to himself: "If you do that, you can indeed live for such a long time, but it is too cruel. It will be difficult to make any progress in this life."
What he said, now there is no need to doubt what kind of existence in Taichu ancient mine survived by such means.
"The Immortal Emperor will never do this. He is a proud man. He will let the gods of all heavens and worlds lie at his feet when he is born. He would rather die than surrender. He claims to be the best in all time.
How could you bow your head?" Great Sage Huntuo said.
In any case, there is no body of the Immortal Emperor in this place. He has been here before, and he must have planned something and gained something.
"I can count all the emperors and emperors in the past. Let's go to that battlefield again, look carefully at the mark, and see who left it, to find out the truth about the murder here." Ye Fan said, and walked out first to ask for it.
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