In the second half of the night, the heavy dark clouds dispersed, stars shone down like water, and the ancient city became peaceful.
However, there is no peace in the city. The smell of blood is tangy and the strong smell of death is permeating the city. It seems that a Shura field has descended into the world.
The big millstone formed by the Beginningless Killing Formation disappeared. Under the cold moonlight, there was a thick layer of blood mud on the ground, as well as some snow-white bone residue.
This is a hair-raising scene, with bones and flesh mixed together. Anyone who sees it with his own eyes will be horrified. This is a living hell on earth.
Except for Jiang Huaian, everyone died, and no one could escape. This was the power of the ancient emperor's formation pattern. It was just a incomplete corner, and it killed everyone.
Ye Fan stood in the ancient killing formation and did not see Yao Xi and Dayan Saint Xiang Yifei. They definitely came for him, but they did not enter the formation.
He looked at the night sky and could not sense a ray of energy. Everyone who had not entered the formation was frightened away. Frightened by the power of the Wuji Killing Formation, no one dared to stay.
After a long time, there were figures at the end of the sky, and someone appeared. Looking at this place from a distance, everyone felt horrified and felt chills from head to toe.
In the second half of the night, the moonlight was soft, but the entire ancient city was extremely oppressive. There was no sound and no one was here.
Ye Fan set a fire, and the broken bones and blood mud on the ground burned. They crackled in the light of the fire and eventually turned into ashes, completely burned.
Suddenly, he raised his head and felt a crisis, but found nothing.
"Is there a Holy Lord-level figure arriving, or is it a terrifying figure from the ancient killer dynasty peeking in?" Ye Fan was shocked.
"Let's get out of here!" Wu Zhongtian and Jiang Huairen were unwilling to stay for a long time. This place would become the center of the storm, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible.
The Black Emperor carved the formation pattern, and then erased the Beginningless Killing Formation. With a flash of light, they crossed over and disappeared.
The next day, as soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar!
This time in Yanyun Ancient City, the intruders suffered countless casualties. No one knows how many people lost their lives. The corpses fell one after another.
Among them were five half-step masters, all overlords of one party. If they could go one step further and evolve their own way, they would be figures on par with all the saints. Unfortunately, they died here.
"What, even half a powerful person has fallen. What level of cultivation has Ye Fan and his group reached? How could they have such a method?!"
"Is this true? The great masters of the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation were cut down over and over again like weeds, causing countless casualties!"
"Everything is true. I saw it with my own eyes last night. It was truly a living hell. Human life is worth less than grass. No matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand the killing blow!"
"It breaks the sky. People from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm died one after another. Although they have hidden their true bodies, you don't need to think about it to know that they are people from major religions."
"What a terrible method. He wiped out everyone in one battle. This guy is so scary!"
The bloody night battle caused a huge earthquake. No one thought that Ye Fan had such means and dared to destroy all the strong men. Everyone gasped.
When the sky was bright, Ye Fan released the little girl from the jade bottle. The battle last night was too bloody and the little girl was not allowed to watch.
At this time, they were in an oasis, sheltering from the limelight. They knew without even thinking that the outside world would be in trouble.
Liu Kou picked up a man, threw it heavily to the ground, and said, "What should we do with him?" This was the only prisoner who survived the killing array.
Jiang Huai'an was terrified. As a master of the eighth transformation of a dragon, Lun Hai was shot dead by an arrow, his divine power was dried up, and he was completely devastated.
"You...what do you want?" His voice trembled, it was better to live than die, he didn't want to die.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ye Fan glanced at him.
When passing by a small village, Ye Fan stopped, walked around in front of a fish pond, and said: "This place is very suitable for you to retire."
Jiang Huaian's face turned green at that time. He found a latrine in front of the fish pond. Thinking of what Ye Fan once said, he felt like dying.
Ye Fan threw him out like a javelin. There was a "pop", a large splash of water, and a stench filling the sky.
"Ugh..." Jiang Huaian almost vomited out bile, almost fainted from nausea, and shouted: "You... can't do this!"
Ye Fan thought for a while and said: "Your wheel and sea are gone, but your Dao Palace still exists. You can live for at least one or two hundred years. So, I don't want you to die, so just give it a hundred years."
"No...help!" Jiang Huaian yelled, wishing he could slap himself to death, what would he do to provoke these people, he could even think of such a bastard idea.
Ye Fan ignored it and shot out beams of light with his fingers, sealing him at the bottom of the pit. Then he chipped a stone tablet and pressed it in.
"I finally let go of my bad breath. When I was in the Jiang clan, those birdmen were nothing. They should be so stupid!" Li Heishui laughed heartily.
"Jiang Yichen should be caught. This kid is the most hated. We would be sorry if we didn't kill him." Liu Kou couldn't get rid of his anger.
After a few days, the turmoil has not calmed down, but has become more and more intense. So many people have died, including powerful casual cultivators and masters from the Holy Land, which have become the focus of people's discussion.
"Do you know that the Holy Son of Zi Mansion is dead and was chopped alive by Mark's sword?"
"What, is this impossible? It's too amazing!"
"It's absolutely true, but no one would point it out. Among the people who attacked Ye Fan that night was the Holy Son, but unfortunately he was killed as a passerby."
"Oh my God, this is shocking news. Will Zifu Holy Land just let it go? The future lord will be destroyed like this!"
"The Holy Son of Purple Mansion changed his appearance to attack the Holy Body, but ended up getting himself involved. Who is to blame? Even though the Holy Land is so powerful, there is no way to retaliate in a big way."
In recent years, for the first time in the Eastern Wasteland, a Holy Son died, which naturally caused a stir, with people talking about it in the streets and alleys.
People know that when the great age of kings rises together, there will be continuous wars, and the death of saint-son-level figures is inevitable, but they don't know who can dominate and be arrogant to their contemporaries.
"The Holy Body is so powerful. It killed the Holy Son in Zhongzhou and the Holy Son in Donghuang. It keeps setting precedents and is invincible."
"I slaughtered so many powerful men with a shocking killing array, and then personally beheaded a Holy Son as a passerby. This is definitely intentional."
People were talking a lot, and everyone was digging for the inside story.
Sure enough, not long after, another surprising news came out, the Holy Son Wanchu was also dead!
"Two great saints died in one night?!"
People were dumbfounded. One Holy Son of Zifu was not everything. There was also a Holy Son of Wanchu, which made the endless monks in a daze.
"It's really shocking. The two holy sons are actually dead. The era of continuous war has arrived!"
The Eastern Wasteland is shaken!
The bloody night battle was more shocking than people imagined. People never expected that Ye Fan would kill two saints in a row.
"This is the great enemy of all saints..."
"The Holy Body came from behind. It doesn't look like he committed suicide. Is Doctor Wang lying?"
Many people are talking about it.
Half a month later, Liu Kou flew back excitedly and laughed loudly: "I mobilized some connections, and it really worked."
Liu Kou brought news that Jiang Yichen was coming out and was going to attend the Yaochi Grand Meeting. It was a good opportunity to catch him.
"Are you sure?" Wu Zhongtian asked.
"The news sent by Sun Kun's people is correct."
Sun Kun is the grandson of Sun Tianyun, the tenth largest bandit, and a descendant of the bandits. He has a close friendship with them.
Without saying a word, the few people crossed the void and headed for the Yaochi Holy Land. Of course, they did not actually enter, but waited outside.
The pure land of Yaochi is full of fragrant flowers and chirping birds, and the scenery is poetic and picturesque. Looking from a distance, it feels like you have arrived at the land of immortals.
"This boy is indeed here!"
After waiting for several days, Ye Fan and the others saw Jiang Yichen walking with a middle-aged man in purple clothes.
The middle-aged man in purple clothes is very majestic, walking like a dragon and a tiger, like the emperor of heaven coming to the world. He is very extraordinary. He is the extremely powerful thirteenth grandfather of the Jiang clan.
"We can't afford to offend this legendary Thirteen..." the big black dog muttered.
Not only does this person have tremendous magical power, but he also possesses a corner of Emperor Hengyu's formation pattern. If he were to lock him in, the outcome would be very difficult for everyone.
"Are you sure that the space trap you set is effective? We are pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth!" Li Heishui said.
"This is a secret technique from ancient times. I don't believe he is so careful and protecting Jiang Yichen every step of the way." The big black dog said.
This Thirteenth Grandfather is extremely strong and arrogant. He would never have thought that someone would dare to rob someone right under his nose. This is a conclusion that several people came to based on his character, and they did some research.
"Okay, let's enter that area, Black and Yellow take action!" Ye Fan urged.
The big black dog activated the formation pattern, and the space in the distance was blurry. Jiang Yichen suddenly fell into it and screamed in surprise.
"snort!"
The Thirteenth Grandfather snorted coldly and reached forward to grab it, but the blurred space flashed, and a black hole appeared, and Jiang Yichen's figure continued to pass through it.
"Serial space trap..." The Thirteenth Grandfather was startled and quickly carved formation patterns in the void, hoping to immobilize the void with the most profound innate patterns.
"It's too late. In addition to being afraid of your cultivation, this emperor is far more accomplished in Dao patterns than you!" The big black dog bared his teeth secretly.
"boom"
All the black holes disappeared, the void was waveless, and calm returned, as if nothing had happened.
"Let's go too!" Ye Fan and the others quickly crossed the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Thirteenth Grandfather reacted quickly. The moment Jiang Yichen disappeared, he immediately locked onto the position of Ye Fan and the others, and a long roar came in the blink of an eye.
However, when he arrived, everything returned to calm, and he didn't even see who the enemy was.
"Okay, okay, okay, you dare to take someone from me, you are really brave!" He stood there for a long time, silently deducing something.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the big black dog howled loudly and appeared in a desert, saying: "If you want to deduce my methods, just go ahead and try them."
"you……"
On an altar in front, Jiang Yichen's figure emerged. He was dragged here by a space trap and trapped on the bloody high platform.
"Nephew, we meet again." Jiang Huairen walked over with ill intentions.
"Boy, we miss you so much." Li Heishui kept moving his muscles and laughing.
Jiang Yichen's intestines turned green. Why did he go to Yaochi? Now he was blocked by several people. There was nothing worse than this. He really wanted to hit him to death.
"Eldest nephew, why didn't you say anything when you saw your little uncle?" Jiang Huairen asked with a smile.
"Aren't you going to kill us? When you were in the Jiang clan, you were able to call upon the wind and rain. How majestic it was. Let's continue now." Li Heishui laughed.
"This boy is not very good. He doesn't even want to be the emperor's favorite. I want to choose a peerless saint at the Yaochi Grand Ceremony." The Black Emperor commented from the side.