Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 515: There was an uproar

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In the second half of the night, the thick dark clouds cleared away, the stars were shining like water, and the ancient city was peaceful.

However, the city is not peaceful, the smell of blood is pungent, and the strong breath of death is permeating, as if a Shura field has come to the world.

The large millstone formed by the Beginless Killing Formation disappeared. Under the cold moonlight, the ground was covered with a thick layer of bloody mud and some snow-white bones.

This is a hair-raising scene, the bone stubble is mixed with the meat paste, but anyone who sees it with his own eyes will be horrified. This is a living purgatory on earth.

Except for Jiang Huai'an, everyone died, and no one could escape. This is the power of the ancient emperor's formation pattern. It is just a broken corner, and it kills everyone.

Ye Fan stood in the ancient killing formation, but he didn't see Yao Xi and Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Sheng. They definitely came for him, but they didn't enter the formation.

He looked into the night sky, but he couldn't sense a ray of energy, and those who hadn't entered the formation were frightened away, frightened by the power of the beginningless killing formation, no one dared to stay.

After a long time, people appeared at the end of the sky, and someone appeared, watching this place from a distance, all of them were horrified, cold from head to toe.

In the second half of the night, the moonlight was soft, but the entire ancient city was extremely depressing, there was no sound, and no one came or went here.

Ye Fan set a big fire, and the broken bones and blood mud on the ground burned, crackled in the firelight, and finally turned into ashes and burned up.

Suddenly, he raised his head and felt a crisis, but found nothing.

"Could it be that a figure of the Holy Lord has arrived, or is a terrifying figure from the ancient killer god dynasty peeping?" Ye Fan was startled.

"Let's get out of here!" Wu Zhongtian and Jiang Huairen didn't want to stay for a long time. This place will become the center of the storm, so it's better to leave sooner.

The Black Emperor scratched the formation pattern, and then erased the Wushisha formation. With a flash of light, they crossed away and disappeared in place.

On the second day, when the news came out, it caused an uproar!

This time in the ancient city of Yanyun, there were countless casualties among the invaders, and it is unknown how many people lost their lives, and the corpses fell one after another.

Among them, there are five half-step powers, all of whom are the overlords of one side. If they can go one step further and evolve their own way, they will be comparable to the saints, but unfortunately they lost their lives here.

"What, half a step of power has fallen, what level of Ye Fan's cultivation has reached, how could they have such a means?!"

"Is this true? The master of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm has been cut down like weeds, causing countless deaths and injuries!"

"Everything is true. I saw it with my own eyes last night. It is really a purgatory on earth. Human life is worth less than grass. No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop a killing blow!"

"Piercing the sky, people from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm died one after another. Although they have hidden their real bodies, they don't need to think about it to know that they are people from major religions."

"It's a terrible method. Everyone was wiped out in one battle. This son is terrifying!"

The bloody night battle triggered a major earthquake. No one thought that Ye Fan would have such a means to destroy all the strong people, and everyone gasped.

At dawn, Ye Fan released the little girl from the jade bottle. The battle last night was too bloody, so the little girl was not allowed to watch.

At this moment, they were in an oasis, sheltering from the limelight for the time being, without even thinking about it, they knew that the outside world must be in trouble.

Liu Kou lifted a man, threw it heavily on the ground, and said, "How to deal with him?" This was the only prisoner who survived the killing array.

Jiang Huaian was terrified in his heart. As a great master of the eighth transformation of the dragon, Lun Hai was shot down by an arrow, and his divine power was dried up. He lost all thoughts.

"You... what do you want?" His voice trembled, he would rather die than live, 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 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, and thinking of what Ye Fan had said, he felt like dying.

Ye Fan threw him like throwing a javelin, with a "plop!", a large splash of water was made, and the stench was foul.

"Ouch..." Jiang Huai'an nearly vomited out his bile, and was so disgusted that he almost passed out, and shouted: "You...you can't do this!"

Ye Fan thought for a while, and said: "Your Lunhai has been destroyed, but the Dao Palace still exists, and at least you can live for a hundred or two hundred years. How about it, I don't want you to die, so I just suppress it for a hundred years."

"No... help!" Jiang Huai'an yelled, wishing he could slap himself to death and mess with this group of people, even thinking of such a stupid idea.

Ye Fan ignored it, and shot beams of light from his ten fingers, sealing him at the bottom of the latrine, and then chipped a stone tablet and pressed it in.

"Finally let out a sigh of relief. When we were in the Jiang Clan, those birdmen were too insignificant, so they should be suppressed like this!" Li Heishui laughed.

"Jiang Yichen should be caught, this kid is the most hated, we are really sorry if we don't suppress him." Liu Kou's anger could not be dispelled.

After a few days, the turmoil has not calmed down, and it has become more and more violent. So many people have died, there are powerful casual cultivators, and the masters of the Holy Land have become the focus of people's discussion.

"Do you know that the Son of Zifu is dead, and was chopped alive by Ye Fan's sword."

"What, is this impossible? It's too amazing!"

"It's absolutely true, but no one will point it out. Among the people who attacked and killed Ye Fan that night was the Holy Son, but it was a pity that he was beheaded to death as a passerby."

"Oh my god, this is amazing news. Will the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion let it go? The future lord will be wiped out like this!"

"The Son of the Purple Mansion changed his appearance to attack and kill the Eucharist, but ended up putting himself in it. Who is to blame? Even a powerful Holy Land has no way to retaliate with great fanfare."

In recent years, it was the first time in the Eastern Wilderness that a Holy Son died, which naturally caused a great disturbance, and everyone in the streets and alleys was talking about it.

People know that when the great world where all the kings come together, there will be endless battles, and the fall of the saint son level is inevitable, but they don't know who can stand alone and look down on the same generation.

"The Eucharist is so powerful. It beheaded the Son of Zhongzhou and the Son of Donghuang. It kept setting precedents and was invincible."

"Slaughtering so many strong men with the shocking killing array, and then beheading a holy son as a passerby with his own hands, this is definitely intentional."

People are talking about it, and everyone is digging inside.

Sure enough, another shocking news came out not long after, that the Son of Wanchu also died!

"The two great sons died overnight?!"

People were dumbfounded, not all of them were a Zifu Holy Son, there was also a Wanchu Holy Son, which made endless cultivators in a daze.

"It's really piercing the sky. The two holy sons are both dead. The era of war has come!"

The Eastern Wilderness shook!

The bloody night battle was even more astonishing than people imagined. No matter what, people never thought that Ye Fan would kill two holy sons in a row.

"This is the great enemy of the Sons of God..."

"The Eucharist came from behind, it doesn't look like beheading yourself. Could it be that Divine Doctor Wang is lying?"

Many people are talking about it.

Half a month later, Liu Kou flew back excitedly, laughed loudly and said, "I mobilized some contacts, and it really worked."

Liu Kou brought a message that Jiang Yichen was coming out, and he was going to participate in the grand event in Yaochi, which was a good opportunity to catch him.

"Are you sure?" Wu Zhongtian asked.

"The news sent by Sun Kun is probably not wrong."

Sun Kun is the grandson of Sun Tianyun, the tenth largest bandit, as well as a descendant of the bandit, and has a deep friendship with them.

Without saying a word, the few people crossed the void and went to the holy land of Yaochi. Of course, they didn't really enter, but waited outside.

The pure land of Yaochi is full of fragrant flowers and singing birds, and the scenery is picturesque. Looking from a distance, it seems that you have come to the land of immortals.

"This kid really came!"

After waiting for several days, Ye Fan and the others saw Jiang Yichen walking with a middle-aged man in purple.

The middle-aged man in purple is very handsome, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger. He is very extraordinary. He is the extremely powerful thirteenth grandfather of the Jiang clan.

"We can't afford to offend this legendary old thirteen..." the big black dog muttered.

Not only does this person have monstrous mana, but he also possesses a corner pattern of Emperor Hengyu. If he really wants to lock it, it will be a disaster for several people.

"Are you sure that the space trap you set up is effective? We are just pulling our teeth out of the tiger's mouth!" Li Heishui said.

"This is a secret method from ancient times. I don't believe he is so careful, protecting Jiang Yichen every step of the way." The big black dog said.

This thirteenth grandfather was extremely powerful and conceited. He would never have imagined that someone would dare to snatch someone under his nose. This is the conclusion reached by several people based on his personality, after a lot of research.

"Okay, let's enter that area, the Black Emperor will do it!" Ye Fan urged.

The big black dog activated the pattern, and the space in the distance was blurred. Jiang Yichen sank into it all of a sudden, and yelled out in shock.

"snort!"

The thirteenth grandfather let out a cold snort, and reached out to grab it forward, but the blurry space flashed, and a black hole appeared, and Jiang Yichen's figure continuously passed through it.

"Serial space trap..." The thirteenth grandfather was startled, and quickly carved patterns in the void, trying to stabilize the void with the most profound innate patterns.

"It's too late, apart from being afraid of your cultivation, my Daowen attainment is far stronger than yours!" The big black dog gritted his teeth in secret.

"boom!"

All the black holes disappeared, the void was empty, and calm was restored, as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go too!" Ye Fan and the others quickly traveled through the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The thirteenth grandfather reacted quickly, the moment Jiang Yichen disappeared, he immediately locked on to Ye Fan and the others, and with a long howl, he 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 away from me, you really have the guts!" He stood there for a long time, silently deducing something.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the big black dog howled and appeared in a desert, saying: "You want to deduce my method, just go ahead and try it."

"you… "

On an altar in front of him, Jiang Yichen's figure emerged. He was dragged here by a space trap and trapped on the bloody high altar.

"Nephew, we meet again." Jiang Huairen walked over with malicious intentions.

"I said boy, we miss you very much." Li Heishui kept moving his muscles and bones, and smiled.

Jiang Yichen's intestines are full of regret, why did he go to Yaochi, and now he is blocked by several people, there is nothing worse than this, he really wants to bump his head to death.

"Eldest nephew, why didn't you talk when you saw little uncle?" Jiang Huairen asked with a smile.

"Aren't you going to kill us? When you were in the Jiang clan, calling the wind and calling the rain, how majestic, let's continue now." Li Heishui laughed.

"This kid is not good, he doesn't even want to be my emperor's favor, I want to choose a peerless saint at the Yaochi event." Heihuang commented on the sidelines.