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Chapter 1526 The event ended

Shi Zhongxuan died and was killed in the wilderness. A powerful Holy Spirit did not last long in front of the human race's holy body before he was forcefully suppressed and killed!

This result, this scene, was heart-stopping. This battle was like a thunderstorm, fierce and swift, and it ended too quickly.

Even the Great Sage Huntuo could only open his mouth, and then sighed and said: "Alas!"

How many people can stand up and say that this achievement can be achieved? It is so breathtaking that it silences all the strong men.

It wasn't until much later, when the main characters had left, that the place was buzzing with discussion and noisy.

Now there is a difficult problem before the world. How many people can rival Ye Fan in the future? This is no longer a worrying issue limited to Beidou, but a headache for all races outside the region.

"It seems that the legend is true. He really became invincible on the ancient road of the human race. In the future, he will have a place in the highest temple in the entire universe."

"The strongest person in the human race has never fallen out of the top fifteen in the world. From this point of view, he must be one of the ten strongest people in the future!"

Many people were discussing, some were happy, while others were worried and wanted to block Ye Fan's footsteps. This seemed to be no longer a problem between one clan or two clans.

But who can do it now? Unless a true quasi-emperor comes, it will be difficult to accept him.

Princess Yueling did not stop Ye Fan in the end. Even though Jiulitu was with her, she did not take action. She sighed softly.

In the past, there was a duel in the Qinling Immortal Pond. If we are enemies again today, it will be even more impossible to resolve in the future. And now, the potential displayed by Ye Fan makes even the Immortal Heritage fearful.

It is the same for anyone who wants to deal with Ye Fan. Unless he can kill him with one blow, if he is allowed to go away, there will definitely be a catastrophe of annihilation in the future.

"I wonder if the old grudges can be resolved smoothly in the future." She whispered to herself.

The grand meeting continues, and the ancient continent above the Dark City becomes lively again. Although this battle is shocking, it is just an interlude after all, and the discussion of various regulations that will be opened on the road to immortality still needs to be carried out.

"Congratulations, it seems that you have gained a lot on the ancient road of the human race, and your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, which has already frightened the strong men in the world."

In a pavilion surrounded by clouds and mist, Huo Lin'er said to Ye Fan while drinking enlightenment tea. There was a charming smile on his face.

"You must have also walked an ancient road. When you return to your clan's ancestral land, you will naturally enter a vast starry sky, and the harvest will naturally not be small." Ye Fan smiled.

"It seems that it is necessary for me to go into the starry sky." Jiang Yifei said. He sighed softly, as if he was feeling a little emotional.

"Brother Jiang's cultivation is profound and unpredictable, enough to stand out among the heroes. He easily defeated your clan's divine body a long time ago. And there have been rumors from the outside world that you are the biological son of Emperor Hengyu. I don't know if it is true or not." Ji Ziyue said with a face.

There were small dimples on his face, his big eyes were shining, and he asked questions.

Everyone's eyes focused on him and looked at him seriously. Many people were curious, and there were rumors from the outside that Jiang Yifei was almost exactly the same as the portrait left by Emperor Hengyu!

Jiang Yifei was handsome and handsome. Hearing this, he shook his head, sighed softly, and said: "Several emperors of our clan were born one after another in the most terrifying dark turmoil, and almost all of them died in battle."

Everyone was in awe, thinking of those legends. The emperor of the Jiang family shed his last blood for the human race, quelling the dark turmoil and bringing peace to the human race.

The darkest years in ancient times are unbearable to look back on. It was the most tragic era. Mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and the moon lost light. Too many heroes died.

Some people were originally brilliant and could light up the universe, but they passed away prematurely and died in the turmoil.

Ji Ziyue's big eyes flashed, and she heard some clues from it. Jiang Yifei said that almost all the emperor's sons in their family died in the battle, so obviously there was still one person who survived.

"Only one person left alone, but he was already mortal. He said he was going to find some cause and effect and disappeared from the world." Jiang Yifei said calmly.

Ryoma and others cursed that the initiator of the dark turmoil was too cruel and harmed others and himself.

Not far away, An Bo poured himself a glass of wine. He raised his head and drank a glass of fine wine. He had not enjoyed it for a long time. There was a trace of aftertaste on his pale face. He glanced here and said, "If that counts,

If there is darkness and turmoil, then this era will be regarded as darkness and destruction."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks nearby were chilled. Now those who have come into contact with him have already doubted his identity and roughly guessed his origins.

"Natural selection, even the Supreme Being has no choice!" An Bo drank three glasses of wine, then stood up, turned around and left without any hesitation.

These nonsense words made everyone feel cold and worried about the future, especially those who knew his identity, their hearts suddenly sank.

Ye Fan looked solemn and sighed softly. This is a prosperous age. After waiting for eternity, all the strongest people in the world will come. When all major beings enter, they will also break the seal. The accumulation from ancient times to the present will be

It will bloom brilliantly in this life, but how will it end? It may be very cruel, beyond everyone's imagination!

Not long after, someone came from the Central Heaven Palace and invited Ye Fan to come over to discuss the road to becoming an immortal.

Everyone was surprised. Even the great sages valued him so much and could not avoid him. He had to participate. This can be said to be a great honor.

Fenghuang was surprised. This was the first time that these older people took the initiative to invite people from the younger generation in.

If you think about it carefully, he does have enough qualifications. Not to mention his combat power, the organization of Heavenly Court alone is also enough. He dares to destroy Mount Sumeru. This is so amazing. It is enough to rank among the top powers in the world. And

He is the leader.

Soon after, Huo Lin'er, Jiang Yifei, Princess Yueling, Fenghuang and other successors of the Immortal Sect were also invited to enter the Central Heavenly Palace.

Representatives of each tribe spoke and wanted to make some regulations that were beneficial to their tribes, but it was too difficult to reach an agreement. There were endless disputes. During this period, the great sages turned against each other and went out to fight, which led to tragic disasters.

As for the duel between saints, there were even more. On this day, murders occurred from time to time near the ancient continent, and there was a turmoil.

This grand meeting lasted for a full half a month, far exceeding people's expectations. However, it ended on bad terms. Except for a limited number of consensuses reached, the rest were rejected.

It can be said that this conference was very unsuccessful. It did not achieve the desired results and all ethnic groups were dissatisfied. It was planned to agree on a time to discuss again.

There is no doubt that the stronger the inheritance, the stronger it will be and will not back down.

At the same time, through this conference, the heroes of Beidou also had a premonition that something was not good. The saints from outside the territory were only the vanguard and pathfinders. The leaders of each domain had not even set out yet!

"The great emperor of the Golden Crow tribe is destined not to be the only quasi-emperor, there will definitely be several more!" This is the consensus of the people.

As for the half-step quasi-emperors and the ancestral weapons of various clans, they are also destined to appear, and the future will definitely be very cruel.

On the last day of the closing ceremony of the conference, the Void Mirror glowed independently. It descended on the outskirts of the Immortal Mountain, emitting a celestial light that rose and fell for a while. Then it disappeared with a swipe, breaking into the Southern Territory.

The conference dispersed, and it finally came to an end, not as expected.

Ji Ziyue was forcibly taken away by the Great Sage of the Ji family because people from the Immortal Mountain were born and they were afraid that something might happen to her.

Ye Fan made an agreement with her to visit Ji's house in a while, and then go north to take a look at Yaochi. The nine-aperture sacred stone has always made him uneasy.

This journey to the north naturally led to Zishan. Facing this ancient imperial mountain, he had endless emotions in his heart. There were too many mysteries buried in it. No one could tell clearly what the outcome of the Wushi Emperor was.

Have you entered the Immortal Realm? Or are you truly and completely transformed?

Here, he thought of many people and silently lit some incense candles to worship the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi.

I still remember the scene in the early morning after the battle was successful and the Valley of the Spirits was annihilated. The Patriarch was wiped out in the brilliant morning glow. He said goodbye to the saint Yang Yi, and passed away with a smile and the unique aura of an outstanding person.

, turned into light rain, leaving behind a period of glory and sadness.

That was one of the most unforgettable memories in Ye Fan's life, and he still feels sad thinking about it. The Patriarch and God King Jiang Taixu are the two people he respects the most.

The Patriarch is a true hero, with peerless grace that can eclipse the world. Although he has a tragic fate, his brilliant brilliance is enough to illuminate all the gloom.

Ye Fan stopped for a long time, and then came to an abandoned stone village on the other side of Zishan. There were some tombstones here. Zhang Wuye was finally buried in the hometown where he once lived. He worshiped silently here until a long time later

Get up and leave.

"When will the Beginningless Sutra in the Purple Mountain be born again?"

There is also the Beginningless Clock, which seems to be always in a semi-resurrected state, resisting and disintegrating all pressure from the outside world. It is full of unsolvable mysteries, as if it is controlled by an emperor.

"The road to immortality is about to begin, and everything will be revealed!"

Ye Fan continued to go north, entered the city of God, and came to this place where he could truly rise to prominence. The battle of gambling on stones, the four-pole pass, and the birth of the God King in white... each scene was still happening in front of his eyes.

The divine city is majestic, and the city walls are like mountains, stretching, majestic and open, like the ancient city where the emperor of heaven lives in the human world.

Ye Fan went into the city and wandered around the stone workshops. He discovered some phenomena that left him speechless. There were quite a few portraits of him. All gamblers would worship the portrait before cutting stones to pray for good luck.

"When did I become a magic stick, and one day I would be worshiped like this..." Ye Fan was quite speechless, and really didn't know what to say.

Of course, most of the people who worshiped his portrait were ordinary people, and most of them were gamblers. He shook his head again when he saw it.

In any case, his reputation in the divine city is so great that he is revered as the sixth generation Patriarch of Yuantian. For many people who gamble on stones, he is almost a god, so they often worship him.

"Hey, who is that person? Why is he similar to the person in the painting? Oh my God, it must be the ancestor who has appeared!"

"Could it be that my eyesight is dazzled? No, I was alone, but I cut the stone immediately. Good luck came, and the God of Origin was dangling in front of my eyes!"

"I'll go, I've seen it no matter what. You're not the only one who's lucky. Is this... is it true?!"

Some mortals discovered Ye Fan, and they were all dumbfounded, and then they surrounded him like a fried pot, and the noise instantly reached the sky.

"The God of Origin appears, he really appears!"

"O Patriarch, please reward me with some incense. I will kowtow in worship every day. I will never miss three sticks of incense a day!"

A group of people shouted, causing a sensation immediately.

Ye Fan had a big head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He has been wondering that the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things has gained some special power of faith over the years. It turns out that the source is here, which made him couldn't help but touch his chin.

Ye Fan walked straight towards a magnificent stone workshop. Today's path was not for anything else, but for the Stone King of the past, to find out a result. {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support.

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