After waiting for a while, there was still no sign of the old man appearing. Ye Fei finally gave up waiting. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well rush back to the Zhenwu Holy Monastery as soon as possible and then go to the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
"Oh my God, this evil star is finally gone."
"As expected of the Demon Saint who can defeat the goddess. If he and the assassins from the Black Prison fight in the city, the entire Snow Wind City may be destroyed."
"It seems that the Black Prison is like that. It can't even kill an abandoned body like Ye Fei. Fortunately, they are still arrogantly saying that they want to assassinate the God of War in white and a peerless genius like the goddess. It's simply ridiculous!"
"Hahaha……"
As Ye Fei left, the clouds of the war gradually dissipated, and the warriors in the city became active again. At the same time, the news that Ye Fei defeated the Black Prison Assassin also spread throughout the Snow Wind Empire and to Zhongzhou at the fastest speed.
Other empires spread.
For a time, Ye Fei's reputation as Demon Saint once again shocked the entire Zhongzhou, and similarly, as the Black Prison who was defeated by Ye Fei, his reputation naturally plummeted.
Especially when this news reached the ears of those quasi-emperor families who knew something about Black Prison, even these quasi-emperor families felt it was incredible, and then secretly began to wonder whether the killer organization Black Prison had passed through ancient times.
The turmoil has gradually declined.
Gradually, even many quasi-emperor families no longer take the Black Prison seriously.
"Holy Son, that's what happened. It's my fault. You shouldn't have underestimated the enemy. I underestimated Ye Fei's combat power. I didn't expect that he actually integrated the ice field prepared by the prison master for you and practiced double
Domain, only then did he take advantage of it and damage the prestige of the Black Prison!"
In a courtyard somewhere in the market, the old man who had attacked Ye Fei was kneeling in front of a young man in his early twenties with a look of remorse.
The appearance of this young man is vaguely unstable. Sometimes he looks like an innocent boy of twelve or thirteen years old, and sometimes he looks like an indifferent young man in his early twenties.
He is the Holy Son of Black Prison, and he is also the little boy who once threatened to kill the entire town. Now two years have passed, and this little boy has grown rapidly and gradually resembled a young man.
This is the secret method of the Black Prison, which temporarily makes his body smaller and easier to seal. After tens of thousands of years, the Holy Son wakes up from the seal, and then he will grow rapidly and return to his peak form.
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It's just that the Holy Son of the Black Prison went awry after waking up. That is, tens of thousands of years have still had a serious impact on the Black Prison.
Especially the ancient catastrophe of humans and demons has dealt a devastating blow to the remaining power of Black Prison and most of the sects. Black Prison is no exception. The remaining power is either completely destroyed or is still in the ancient seal.
Waiting to wake up.
This resulted in Ye Fei being in the black prison space, as if he were in an uninhabited land, and easily snatched away the heaven-level ice field.
"Holy Son, this is all my fault. I have ruined the prestige of the Black Prison. I am willing to die to apologize!" Seeing that the young man in front of him remained silent, the old man finally felt guilty. He took out a dagger and put it on himself
On his neck, he looked ready to kill himself at any moment.
The indifferent young man then spoke, snatched the dagger from the old man's hand and said: "The killer is not a warrior. We have no honor, so we don't have to worry about failure. This Ye Fei, I will personally take off his head."
"But the Holy Son, he now has a heaven-level domain, which is a domain that only the Martial Emperor can possess!" The old man was a little worried, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't really want to die, he was just making a gesture, even if it was
Killers also cherish their lives.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the indifferent young man. He let the old man go, not because he cared about the so-called feelings, but because the real masters of the black prison are still sleeping in the seal. Only he and the old man woke up early due to an accident.
If you kill the old man, you will be alone.
He looked at the sky coldly and said: "You don't have to worry about the realms. There are actually two heaven-level realms that the prison master prepared for me back then. It's just that before I fell asleep, my strength was too low compared to him, and it was not enough to support me.
Continuously merging two heavenly realms
, the prison master then put the ice field into the black prison space, preparing to wait for me to wake up, and then fuse it. However, the prison master did not expect that the catastrophe in ancient times actually destroyed all the power of my black prison.
That’s why I got a better deal on that abandoned waste body!”
"What, two realms, doesn't that mean that once the second heaven-level realm in your body, Holy Son, is completely restored, Holy Son, you will immediately be able to surpass your contemporaries and have a combat power comparable to that of a Martial Emperor!"
The old man was very excited. You must know that in this era before the Martial Emperor, a young man with Martial Emperor-level combat power was basically a god-like existence.
And unlike Ye Fei who sealed the heaven-level realm into a mortal-level realm, the Black Prison Saint seems to have the ability to fully unleash the power of the heaven-level realm at the half-emperor realm.
This is also the reason why there are only two people in the Black Prison now, and they still dare to issue the Black Prison Edict in a high-profile manner. But what makes the old man depressed is that Ye Fei, whom they thought was the easiest to kill, turned out to be the hardest piece of iron.
Two mortal realms, plus two ancient heavenly arts, made ancient martial emperors like the old man retreat and had to flee, losing their old face.
Having no intention of staying in Snow Wind Empire for a long time, Ye Fei immediately rushed towards Zhenwu Holy Courtyard as fast as he could after leaving Snow Wind City.
"It's been almost three years since I left the Holy Academy. I don't know how Xia Jun and the others are doing in their cultivation. I don't know if Liu Ruyan and his sister are causing any trouble for them in Black Prison."
Four months later, Ye Fei traveled across dozens of empires, large and small, and finally saw those splendid buildings in the outer courtyard of the Zhenwu Holy Courtyard again.
It's a pity that those who built these buildings were the old disciples of the Holy Court who could not stand the cruel competition and were eliminated. These old disciples were unable to enter the core of the Holy Court and become human-level disciples. They just went back to their hometowns and felt that
Very shameless.
Therefore, many old disciples who have been eliminated will build various luxurious buildings around the Holy Court, and while taking advantage of the resources of the Holy Court to continue their cultivation, they will enjoy themselves and squander their lives.
In this way, the luxurious buildings in the outer courtyard of the holy courtyard have been accumulated from generation to generation, forming a huge palace complex. Even so, there will still be frustrated old disciples who build more and more luxurious buildings.
When Ye Fei came back at this time, he obviously saw dozens of brand new luxurious buildings in the outer courtyard. The styles of these buildings were all from the Snow Wind Empire.
He probed these buildings with his spiritual mind, and sure enough he discovered that most of these old disciples who had lost their heart in martial arts were acquaintances of the former Snow Wind Empire.
Jiang Fan, Huang Feiying, and Jiang Youming, these former enemies, all gave up martial arts at this time and just focused on having fun.
This made Ye Fei have to sigh, time is indeed a butcher's knife, no matter how firm the dream is, it cannot withstand the invasion of time.
If you don't want to lose your fighting spirit, a warrior must keep fighting. In the thick of the battle, your thoughts will be clear and your will will be stronger. (To be continued)