"We won. We won..." Looking at the rapidly retreating black light curtain, everyone in Yunxi City burst into exclamations, and countless people cried with joy, talking to people they knew or didn't know.
They hugged each other tightly, celebrating their good fortune in escaping from death.
However, people soon discovered another frustrating thing. Although under the coercion of Emperor Yan, the air currents of those magic circles began to retreat crazily, they actually did not retreat very far and were still hovering thousands of miles away from the city.
On the plain ten feet away, countless dark clouds shrouded the entire Yunxi City, forming a circular encirclement that completely isolated the city.
"It seems that these guys don't intend to leave so easily!" Looking at the thick black fog rolling at the end of their sight, Chen Fan and Yang Jian narrowed their eyes at the same time, feeling helpless in their hearts.
At this time, a large number of footsteps were heard approaching from behind the two of them. Liu Yunshan once again led the military troops back, came behind Chen Fan, and said suspiciously, "It seems that these evil tribes have not left!"
Regarding this result, Chen Fan had already expected it. He sighed deeply and said, "It's not easy to drive them away. It's already very difficult to hold this city temporarily. You need to take people to count the casualties first. I have to find my ancestors."
Let’s talk!”
"I'll go with you too!" Yang Jian quickly followed and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, the crisis has not yet reached us. Let the remaining people step up their defenses. These evil guys may come back at any time."
Chen Fan nodded, stopped talking nonsense, immediately tiptoed, shot out quickly, jumped into the air, and in the blink of an eye arrived at the center of the city, on the top floor of the tallest building, shouting at the flaming sphere that was slowly emitting strong light.
He said, "Ancestor, can you show up and meet me?"
"Come up here!"
An indifferent voice came from inside the light ball, and then, a strong flame light slowly shot out, completely covering the bodies of Chen Fan and Yang Jian. The two of them felt their eyes flashing, and they were stung by the strong light and couldn't open their eyes.
When his vision fell into Qingming again, he had already appeared in an empty and unfamiliar environment.
"Open up the void and form a world of its own!"
Chen Fan didn't have much reaction to this, while Yang Jian was sweating profusely, obviously frightened by Emperor Yan's method.
At this time, a dark wave surged in the void again, and a group of bright blue flames slowly condensed, forming a hazy figure, floating quietly in front of the two people.
"Ancestor!"
Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and he immediately kowtowed to the flaming figure. Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, and his knees were slightly bent. He was about to kneel down like Chen Fan, but he only knelt halfway when he felt a force holding him up.
My body wouldn't let him continue to kneel.
At the same time, Emperor Yan's indifferent tone gradually resounded in his mind, "You are a descendant of the Three-Eyed God Lord and do not belong to the Blue Star lineage. There is no need to bow down to me."
"Thank you, senior!" Yang Jian was startled, and immediately restrained all his arrogance, and stood aside very cautiously, as if he was ready to listen to the teachings at any time.
After all, Emperor Yan was a great god-level figure in ancient times. His status in the Wu clan even surpassed that of Yang Jian's ancestors. Yang Jian was like a child in front of him and did not dare to make any mistakes.
"Hey, get up too!"
The depths of Emperor Yan's body covered in flames suddenly revealed deep fatigue, and he raised his arms to Chen Fan, who was still kneeling in front of him.
Chen Fan immediately stood up and said very respectfully, "Did our ancestors feel that we, the descendants, are so unsatisfactory, that's why we sighed?"
"That's not true." Emperor Yan waved his hand and cast a very peaceful look at Chen Fan, "It's quite rare to be able to do this. The reason why I sigh is because I lament the decline of Blue Star.
Later, our people were actually forced to this point by these evil tribes. Even I was unable to resolve the current predicament. As an ancestor, I am really not very qualified!"
Having said this, even Emperor Yan burst into a self-deprecating wry smile.
Chen Fan hurriedly said, "The ancestors cannot be blamed for this kind of thing. The evil tribe is really coming with a lot of force, and Blue Star's preparation time was too hasty. Even if we put in all our efforts, we still can't compete with them."
Yang Jian also interjected, "Senior was able to repel the evil formation for us just now, which is already a great kindness. If you hadn't taken action in time today, I'm afraid this city would have been devastated..."
"Guarding this city is also due to your contribution. There is no need to put all the hats on my head." Emperor Yan waved his hand, first cast an approving look at Yang Jian, and then sighed helplessly,
"It's a pity that I no longer have the fighting power I had at my peak. You have also seen what happened just now. If I were at my peak, how could I still have an ant screaming in front of me?"
Chen Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Now the blood-devouring magic circle has swept through most of China, and it is spreading crazily. If this trend continues, within a month, the entire Blue Star World will be completely swallowed up. By then,
Our planet has become a Death Star. Can our ancestors resolve the current crisis?"
"Disaster!"
Emperor Yan let out a long sigh and then said, "Even if I have the ability to kill Hentian, or even be able to kill all the evil tribes, I am still powerless against this blood-devouring magic circle."
"Even you can't crack it?" Chen Fan and Yang Jian looked at each other in shock, their expressions revealing countless frustrations.
Emperor Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Back then, when the evil tribe and the Wu Xian tribe started a duel, they once arranged such an evil formation, which almost led to the extinction of half of all living things. How can it be so simple to dissolve the blood-devouring magic formation?"
Chen Fan said, "Since the people of the Wu Xian clan also faced the threat of this evil formation in ancient times, how did they break it in the end?"
"Well..."
Emperor Yan suddenly frowned and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he hesitated and said, "The person who finally disintegrated the blood-devouring magic circle seemed to be a Pangu tribesman. Unfortunately, the situation was too chaotic at that time, and I did not have any contact with that person.
There has been contact, but in my memory, that person seems to be holding a huge bow..."
"Is it the Pangu Bow?" Yang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up and he spoke with great urgency, "As far as I know, the Pangu Clan has two major sacred objects, one is the God's Axe, and the other is the Pangu Giant Bow.
People once relied on this bow and arrow to kill the nine-headed Golden Crow..."
Halfway through hearing this, Chen Fan suddenly thought of something, suddenly raised his head and exclaimed, "Hou Yi?"
Emperor Yan frowned, and then sighed helplessly, "I fell asleep too early, and I know nothing about what happened later, and I have never been in contact with the so-called descendants of Pangu in your mouth, but the Pangu tribe does have
As for the two great divine objects, whether Pangu Bow can break this evil formation is currently open to question."
Yang Jian said, "The current situation no longer allows us to consider it. No matter whether Pangu Gong can resolve the current crisis, we have to give it a try!"
Chen Fan said, "But where is Pangu Gong?"
Faced with Chen Fan's rhetorical question, Yang Jian suddenly smiled and reminded with a smile, "Did you forget the ancient mysterious coffin we dug out in the ruins of Halloween Mountain last time?"