The war ended, and the dao hui disappeared like a rain of flowers, leaving only Shang, an unspeakable desolation.
Yan Qi's torso was turned into bloody mud, and his head was split open. At the last moment, his dim eyes looked at the direction of Big Dipper, feeling inexplicably sad.
"puff!"
A ray of light flashed across, the head exploded, the primordial spirit bloomed like fireworks, and a great sage of Huolin Cave fell, returning to the dust sadly.
"Xiu Zhe's road is too lonely and cool..." Only such a sentence floated out, swallowed with the wind.
Blood mist lingered on the ancient star, all of which belonged to the saints, mixed together, unable to distinguish each other. Occasionally, a few white bones can be seen, stained with blood, telling the endless sadness, the end of the First World War, and the defeat of the Big Dipper.
The fallen trees are rustling, the dead branches are everywhere, and there is desolation. The fifth god star has become a veritable death star.
"clank clank..."
The Qilin Divine Staff struggled, seemingly sadly, its whole body was ice blue like a diamond, and it was full of rays of light, but it was a pity that it couldn't get away.
Daoyan's divine garment had already come off from the great sage's body, and was "worn" on the ancient emperor's staff to suppress him. At the same time, the formation also shrank and pressed against the immortal garment.
This kind of double suppression made the Qilin staff gradually calm down, and the god fell into a deep sleep, and finally failed to fully revive.
Daoyi stood in the mountains and didn't move for a long time. He had no emotions, no emotions, no emotions.
"The bronze furnace in the world, we are all fighting to survive in the red dust and fire..." He sighed softly, his eyes regained their tranquility, revealing their original brilliance.
He and the Great Sage fought together to clean up the battlefield, refining the fifth god star into a fist-sized crystal, as heavy as the sky, which could crush the universe, and was put away.
At the same time, in the depths of the dark universe, in a cosmic mothership, Huo Qizi sat in a corner with her legs crossed, and set out on the road alone with endless grief.
"ah… "
Eternal Lord Star, Luanfeng, Miluo and others went on a killing spree, invincible and unstoppable.
Yan Qi was defeated, all the saints fell, some ancestors who did not go to the fifth god star were liquidated, encircled and suppressed from all directions, and fought in the eight wildernesses.
The ancestors of the Beidou clans are doomed to perish. Without the guidance of the great sage, the strongest group has already fallen, and this battle is inevitable to fail.
Outside the territory, there was a bloody storm, and the Beidou attack on Eternal came to an end, leaving behind many sacred bones.
In addition, the saints outside the territory were almost completely wiped out, and lost their lives without gaining anything.
After the war, all parties in Eternity were not happy. They deeply realized the horror of Beidou. Is this the end? No one can tell.
"Leave, escape from the Eternal Star Field!" Some big families prepared for the worst and evacuated some of their troops from this place and sent them to distant places.
"Ahhh..."
Crying resounded throughout the Eastern Wasteland, and the ancient clan was shaken. They couldn't believe this fact. Even Yan Qi fell, and the ancient imperial soldiers were all detained.
Some smaller groups, with only one ancestor, went on expeditions for a piece of the pie, only to decline and mourn.
This was a miserable rain, which caused chaos in the Beidou Eastern Wilderness. Many people could not accept this result.
The ancient clan was roaring, the battle was over, only a few strong men such as the Nine Phoenix King, the Lintian King, and the Bull Demon King returned, and the news of the defeat swept across the entire clan.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, so many heroes buried their bones in foreign lands, and not even a generation of great sage Yan Qi came back alive!"
"This is an unbearable burden. So many people have fallen, and the expedition is eternal, the price is too great."
Everyone sighed, especially the Huolin Cave, which was full of murderous intent, wishing to spread the endless flames of war throughout eternity and carry out the ultimate expedition.
Yanqi fell, all powers perished, Huoqizi has not returned until now, life and death are unknown, the defeat is very complete, too bleak.
"The road to immortality is about to open, I don't know how many people are willing to travel..."
Eternity is a tough nut to crack, and now all parties are preparing for becoming immortals, unwilling to consume the accumulation from ancient times to the present.
"How can it end here, Yuanhu Lake and Xuehuang Mountain would like to discuss an explanation for fellow Taoists."
The Taikoo royal family is very strong, someone stood up and wanted to carry out the third conquest, to establish a great reputation, and they were unwilling to be defeated like this.
Eternal Lord Star, Daoyi stood on a broken mountain with fallen leaves all around. He looked up at the gray sky and whispered: "A catastrophe is coming."
"Your Highness, let's go." The great sage who had fought against Yan Qi said, standing behind him with his hands down.
Daoyi said: "Eternal defeat is inevitable, and the strength is far from comparable to Beidou. With the help of the emperor's immortal power, it is no problem to stick to it for a few years, and maybe it can attract the gods."
"Even if it can last ten or a hundred years, so what? In the end, it will still be broken by people. The Big Dipper has gathered the descendants of the emperors of this universe." The Great Sage sighed softly.
Dao Yi smiled and said: "Maybe it's not that bad, maybe there will be a shocking change in a few years, Beidou's road to immortality is about to start, if it really appears, who will care about this?"
The collision between the star fields paused briefly, both sides were very depressed, almost suffocated, because they knew that there would be a more terrifying storm next time.
"Your Highness, you have no time to delay, it's time to go that way." The Great Sage reminded.
Dao nodded, and said: "Yes, time is running out, I also want to see what unworldly powerful people I will meet along the way, and will sharpen me to the top."
"The strongest races in this universe all have their own ancestral roads, but they all lead to the same goal, and they will eventually converge together. Your Highness does not know who they will meet."
"Do you think this road is more important, or the road to immortality?" Dao Yi asked with a smile.
"The road to immortality is the change that the ancient emperor was looking forward to, and this ancient road can make people stronger. It is said that there will be an ultimate change at the end, and those who pass through will prove the truth. I don't know which road is more powerful. important."
Ye Fan's plan came true, triggering a ten-year battle between the Beidou Patriarch and the Eternal Powerhouse, which was a picture scroll of blood and bones.
The evolution liquid of the fifth stage was successfully refined, and the fragrance filled the air, making the new Heavenly Village boil. This will undoubtedly have a far-reaching impact, giving Heavenly Court enough confidence to cope with future changes.
But Ye Fan is still deeply worried, the biggest change in the ages is about to occur, whether the road to immortality will be opened, I don't know what is left in this world after this war, will the old people meet again
Ye Fan suggested that the Heavenly Court stay away from the Big Dipper, and it is not in eternity. Separate from all battlefields, stand alone in the starry sky, and endure a hundred years of loneliness.
The golden wheat field, the lake with the golden scales, this is a harvest season, Ye Fan is sitting in the field, listening to the sound of rustling, his heart is peaceful.
"Fight, fight, fight, kill, kill, kill, too many people died..." After quitting eternity, he felt a little tired, but this is the way of a monk, going retrograde through hardships.
He took out a Jade Cauldron, which contained the fifth-stage evolution fluid. He took some, poured the rest on his body, and started refining.
He didn't want to use this to become holy, but he accidentally tried it and found that his sanctuary barriers were far beyond ordinary people, shockingly strong and difficult to break.
Ye Fan didn't worry, but laughed instead, so let's break through with amazing accumulation, and then smash it in one fell swoop and turn into a saint.
He used the fifth-stage evolution fluid to refine his body, but it couldn't help him achieve Taoism and sanctification, which made Qi Luo puzzled, because it was useful to him.
For a whole year, he spent most of his time sitting in meditation, and occasionally wandering in the mountains, rivers and fields, turning his murderous spirit, flipping through the volume of natural avenues, and realizing the secrets of his own body.
During this process, he opened treasures everywhere in his body one after another, such as the stars in the blood, the gods in the bones, and Taoism born in a single thought, all these things increased his combat power.
After a year of meditation and a year of comprehension, Ye Fan finally went on the road again. This time he took the dragon horse with him, and he no longer walked alone.
It is said that this is an ancient road in the starry sky, and that emperors who have attained the Tao may come here to fight for battles when they are young, so it is not too popular for him to ride a mount that only an ancient emperor can have.
The most important thing is that one of the tendons of the dragon horse is cramped. This time, he no longer resists, and will follow the road, saying that he is going to prove the Tao, and in the future he will become the emperor first, and come back riding Ye Fan.
Of course, in exchange for such bastard words, a big golden slap almost crushed it.
"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people on the ancient road, westerly wind and thin horses, and the sun is setting..." The little bald man shouted off from a distance without knowing what to say.
"Is this seat thin? It's okay to eat a few saints!" Longma snorted, stepped into the starry sky, and left.
In Tianzhi Village, everyone saw them off, waved silently, and said goodbye to seeing each other after many years.
Ji Zi and Sheng Huangzi also went on the road one after another in the next few years, embarking on their own journey of refining the imperial way, and they disappeared without a trace.
The situation in the Big Dipper was changing, and the saints descended. It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Jinwu tribe also arrived, which caused a shock in the entire star field, and all tribes came to pay homage.
Then the ancient star Tongtian came, and the ancient star Gouchen had a peerless powerhouse descend... The turmoil on the road to immortality intensified!
It's a pity that all of this has nothing to do with Ye Fan. From then on, there is only his legend in this star field, and he can never see him again.
For ten years, Ye Fan has been away for ten years. He rode a dragon horse, walked alone along that ancient road, followed the footsteps of the former sages, and embarked on the road of trials of the strongest.
Away from the Beidou and across eternity, there are constant crises and bloody battles along the way, and he fought all the way here.
The difficulties encountered, the terror faced by the strong are not known to outsiders, even as strong as him, there were several accidents and he almost fell.
During the ten-year journey, he himself did not know where he had come. He had seen the sage king of the ant clan, defeated the remnant saint in the stone, fought the remnants of the spirit clan, cut thorns, and walked against the sun and the moon.
This was his exhausting ten years, but also his rewarding ten years, witnessing one strong man after another, encountering thousands of secret techniques, and erasing the drawbacks of his eagerness for success after taking the evolution liquid.
Along the way, he left behind a legend of invincibility. Even Ryoma was powerful in foreign lands and gained a great reputation.
The journey is far away, and after ten years of horse riding in the star field, I haven't seen a real ancient life star, at most it's just a small world on the dry star.
And some races don't need vitality and can survive in silence, such as the dead saint in the stone.
Ten years of war, the baptism of blood and fire, made Ye Fan's heart as firm as iron, and he took his own path.
After ten years of turmoil, the Eternal Lord Star was almost destroyed, and the various clans suffered heavy losses. If a white-haired man with a black sword on his back did not appear, killing the ten ancient clans with a single sword, I am afraid that this place would have become a desolate wasteland.