Chapter 261 Gathering of Ten Thousand Races
"Then I will go back to Yaochi for a while, and I will wait for you to arrive."
The Saint of Yaochi has been away for a long time, and as the contemporary Saint of Yaochi, it is time to go back Check it out.
Besides, Yaochi is preparing for the conference, so there must be many matters to deal with.
"I'll just stay here, so that the world won't know that the emperor is back when they see me, and don't mess up the plan then."
The big black dog is not impatient at the moment. He has stayed here for a month, and it is very easy for him to come back.
"Master Dao also stayed."
"We listened to the Dog King."
Duan De and the twelve Half-Saints all chose to stay.
"Well...in order to prevent the ancient tribe from noticing the surprise, I will continue to attract attention."
After thinking deeply, Ye Fan decided to go out and continue to make noise, which was considered as having exerted some effort.
Subsequently, after discussing some matters again, Ye Fan left, while the big black dog took the rest of the people and set out to improve the restrictions here.
Yang Zhu sat down next to the Wudao tea tree. The ancient tea leaves swayed in the wind, making a "swishy" sound.
It contains a special Taoist charm, covered with strands of runes. It is mysterious and profound, and can quickly make people enter the state of enlightenment.
The Chaos Pool swept out and hung above his head. The crystal clear body of the pool rotated, and thousands of auspicious signs fell down, drowning him.
"Then I'll wait for you outside!"
As soon as Ye Fan handed over his hand, he left with a very calm pace. This was the first time he felt so relaxed in the past few months.
"Let's improve the formation here." Big Black Dog suggested.
His formation skills are extremely profound and few can match him. If he had stayed in Beidou at that time, Li Heishui and others would not be in such a mess.
And his own realm has reached the fifth level of Immortal One, and has been tempered by many magical materials and treasures. Even if he faces the Holy Lord, he is still capable of fighting!
"I remember that there is a rare dragon vein near the divine city. Come on, let's move it back!"
Now that there are so many Half-Saint followers, all kinds of ideas suddenly arise in my heart.
Immediately led a group of people to the mountains hundreds of thousands of miles south of the divine city.
Big Black Dog and Duan De teamed up to lay out many magical patterns and formations, and then everyone worked together to send the huge dragon vein into the void and bring it back to the divine land...
As for Tongtong, Yang Zhu just let him wander around here. There were magical scenes everywhere, so he definitely wouldn't feel bored.
"Wow! The magical medicine that looks exactly like a real dragon can not only absorb the essence of heaven and earth by itself, but also holds a dragon ball in its mouth!"
"This black flower actually contains the power of the lunar calendar. , but it is similar to my physique..."
Tongtong was wandering around, her eyes lit up, and she was very surprised.
The Sun God Cult has long since declined, and its strength is not as strong as before, so naturally he has never seen so many rare treasures.
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Eastern Wasteland, Northern Territory.
There are red plains everywhere here, boundless and often tens of thousands of miles away. Except for a few oases, most places are desolate, and monks are rarely seen.
But now, this place is a lot more lively.
The gathering of all races is still a month away, but many monks have already rushed to this area.
Although Yaochi is within the scope of the Northern Territory, it is not among the desolate.
On the contrary, this place is a fairy land, with towering beautiful peaks, dense spiritual energy, auspicious soil with colorful clouds, steaming beautiful lakes, and picturesque scenery.
Looking from a distance, there is also majesty in the beauty. A three-thousand-foot silver waterfall cascades down, and a gigantic mountain reaches directly into the clouds. It is grand and magnificent.
Outside the Yaochi, people descend in auspicious clouds from time to time. There are human beings flying with swords, and there are ancient creatures surrounded by demonic aura, all kinds of colors.
It is rumored that in addition to the major forces gathering together, Huangxu Taoist, Shencan Taoist, Tianhuizi, Yuangu, Huo Linzi and others will also appear.
In addition, there are many peerless powerful people, and even some living fossils that have lived for thousands of years, who will be alarmed by this conference.
Ye Fan and brothers Li Tianshi walked together. As for Ji Haoyue, Pang Bo, etc., they all dispersed and divided into many groups.
This can greatly avoid being discovered and causing unnecessary trouble.
“Damn, there are so many people here!”
Li Tian was speechless. He had been in Beidou for more than half a year, and he had a general understanding of the situation here.
Originally I thought about finding Taikoo Niu, or relying on my own strength to become famous.
But soon after arriving here, he was dumbfounded. In his words, "This is simply not a place for people to live!".
Not to mention the Immortal Holy Lands that had the Supreme Emperor's soldiers, those geniuses and divine bodies at that time all showed their sharpness and killed him so much that he retreated in succession, which was extremely frustrating.
This is just Hua Yunfei, and has not yet been mentioned as the emperor's son.
Once, he met Taoist Shencan by chance. Just a glance from a distance and he was shocked by his aura.
The most direct feeling is that it is profound, powerful and unfathomable!
If he faced him, Li Tian said without exaggeration that he might not be able to hold on to three moves.
"I told you before that there are many outstanding people in Beidou. Which one is not a troublesome existence?" Ye Fan said.
“Should I say it or not, Brother Yang’s ability to sweep through here is enough to show how extraordinary he is!”
Li Tian sighed sincerely. He thought he had extraordinary strength, but when he got here, he discovered that There are many people like him.
“Look at that one, it looks like a god and demon, with eighteen pairs of wings on its back.”
"Look at that one shrouded in a divine ring, with divine materials and martial arts. It actually has nine different heads!"
Li Tian kept looking around, shocked by those extremely powerful ancient creatures with different postures. Sighed again and again.
I have to admit that ancient creatures are too strong and have an innate advantage. Even "ancient holy bodies" like Ye Fan dare not say that they have an advantage against them.
"The Ancient Royal Family is really powerful. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the situation of Huang Xudao and others is."
Ye Fan has never felt that the Ancient Holy Body can be invincible in this golden world. , because there are too many people who can be compared to "monsters."
Just talking about the Holy Body, it is far beyond him. It has all the advantages of the Holy Body, but without the slightest restriction or influence.
As the time for the grand event gets closer and closer, more and more monks are arriving.
Ke Yaochi is a vast area with many restrictions. Many areas are not allowed to be set foot in, and only some areas are relatively open.
On the sacred land of Yaochi, the West Emperor Pagoda is suppressed here. The falling fog is overwhelming and no one dares to take a step.
In addition, there were previous regulations that no random attacks were allowed during the conference, which made the situation relatively peaceful.
"Dang!"
In the Yaochi, the divine bell rings. Once a big shot arrives, it will ring, and then someone will come out to greet him personally.
"They are people from Huolin Cave. It is said that among them, there is an ancient prince alive, and he is probably Huolinzi."
"It is very possible, it is unimaginable that if he grows up, How powerful it will be.”
The person coming was a big man from Huolin Cave, with flames all over his body and a terrifying aura, striding towards him.
"Pingyun Valley is in the Huaihe River. See the elders of the Fire Territory."
Seeing this, many ancient tribes came forward to greet them respectfully. They are all ancient tribes, and they also have differences in respect, especially those who have passed away from the ancient emperor. The power and status are generally very high.
“Dang!”
Not long after, the divine bell rang again, and this time it was also an important figure from the ancient tribe. He was dressed gorgeously, walking like a dragon and a tiger. It was obvious at a glance that he had a big background. Scary. The divine bell rings every day, but only the big shots from the ancient tribe come. From the human race, only the Barbarian King is welcomed.
This situation made the human race extremely embarrassed. This was undoubtedly a bad start.
Kings from the ancient clans continue to arrive, and when the conference opens, there will probably be many ancestor kings present.
But in addition to a barbarian king, the human race also has a second stranger?
When thinking of this, everyone lost their confidence and could not even breathe.
“The Emperor has arrived!”
A few days later, someone in the crowd called out, and there was a commotion outside Yaochi, with many people surrounding it.
At this time, a young man came over. He was extremely beautiful and extremely elegant. He was no weaker than Hua Yunfei.
The Emperor's whole body was glittering and translucent, with divine radiance flowing, and his eyes were filled with chaos and mist. He was very mysterious, as if he was constantly deducing and evolving.
There are several old slave guards around him, each with white hair and shriveled skin, but their aura is extremely powerful.
“See the descendants of the gods!”
For a moment, a large group of ancient creatures knelt down and shouted his name.
The Immortal Emperor is a god-like existence among the ancient beings, and his heirs naturally have a very high status. No matter where they go, they are supported and respected by many ancient beings.
"Ancient Holy Body? How dare you come here!"
The Emperor discovered Ye Fan in the crowd and immediately shouted, shocking people's chests as if they had been hit by a blow The heavy hammer hit him, and he was shocked and pale.
People backed away again and again, and then they felt better.
"Everyone can participate in this grand gathering of all races. Why can't I come?"
Ye Fan stayed in the crowd. If he didn't know the identity of Emperor Yang Zhu's son, he wouldn't have killed him with his true intentions. Show your face.
But now, he has enough confidence!
"How brave, I will kill you again today!"
The Emperor's hair was flying and his momentum was terrifying. Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by an old slave.
"He is not worthy of you to take action, so let the old slave take action and kill him for the prince!"
The old slave first said respectfully to the prince, then looked at Ye Fan with a cold look, and rushed to him the next moment. He went up and wanted to capture and kill him!
"Bold, are you going to take action against my friend? I really think no one can compete with you!"
The hot golden light came in an instant, and a pitch black iron rod came and hit the man. The old slave was turned into bloody mud on the spot.
The Holy Prince has arrived. He has a majestic figure and golden hair. There is endless holy power boiling in his body, and his fighting spirit is overwhelming.
He was hunted down by the Emperor's men before and was severely wounded several times, but in the end he narrowly escaped.
A few months ago, he was secretly hunted again. Since then, there has been no news. Unexpectedly, he survived unharmed.
“You!”
The old slave behind the Emperor was furious when he saw this, but he did not dare to utter a word of ridicule, so he could only hold it back.
They are both ancient princes. Although they are at odds with each other, they are not something he and his maid can humiliate.
Otherwise, those powerful ancient beings would not have taken action secretly. Otherwise, Xu Xiao, a member of the race who supported the Holy Prince's lineage, would definitely demand an explanation.
“How dare a dog slave scold me?!”
Being of the prince’s lineage, he is already domineering and fiery, and his momentum is not weak at all. The man of sound beat him to pieces and collapsed on the spot.
He came today to confront the Emperor and others.
When he thought about how the opponent always tried to intercept and kill him before, he wanted to beat the opponent to pieces in order to relieve his anger.
"Holy Prince, what do you mean?"
A group of old slaves behind the Emperor stood up at the same time and asked coldly.
“You really think we are afraid of you?”
The Holy Prince’s side is also pretty good. The old slaves all come forward and confront each other tit for tat. They are ready to fight if they disagree with each other.
“Do you really think I don’t dare to kill you?”
The Emperor's mouth had an unknown smile, which seemed to be disdain and ridicule. He took a step forward, and five colors of energy and blood suddenly spurted out.
The powerful aura spreads, the divine light is bright, shining with crystal luster, and at the same time there is an aura similar to "god" throbbing.
"As expected of the son of the Immortal Emperor, what a terrifying strength!"
The people around him all backed away, not daring to touch him casually.
“Haha, you can give it a try!”
The golden light all over Prince Sheng's body surged, his momentum could crush the void, and the avenue was trembling. He was not afraid at all and took a step forward.
For a time, the golden fighting holy ape bloodline and the five-color immortal phoenix bloodline were confronting each other. They continued to corrode each other, causing brilliant ripples.
Horrifying ripples rippled, and the lower domain here shook, as if a major earthquake had occurred.
The two auras collided with great momentum, but they were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
This is not only a duel between the two most powerful bloodlines, but also a duel between the Immortal Emperor and the Fighting Holy Emperor. The conflict between the two has been around for a long time.
"I think the two Taoists might as well go out and have a fight to see who is better."
At this moment, a man who looked like a Taoist priest came out and suggested this.
Although he is tall and handsome, he is slightly fat and has a smiling face. He should be very kind, but no matter how you look at him, he feels like he "deserves a beating".
"It's him..."
Ye Fan's Yuantian Divine Eye has been fully developed, and he can clearly see that under the disguise of a Taoist, it is Wuliang Taoist Priest Duan Virtue!
"There's a good show to watch."
Soon, Ye Fan suppressed his smile. With this guy's ability to escape, he would definitely make the Emperor angry if he could cause any big trouble. Not light.
“Oh, do you dare?”
Hearing this, the Holy Prince looked at the Heavenly Prince with a disdainful smile.
Afterwards, he glanced at Duan De with admiration. It would be great if he could have a one-on-one duel with the Emperor.
"Why not..."
Under the public gaze, and because the Emperor is so arrogant, he cannot allow anyone to challenge his majesty, so naturally he will not give in even an inch.
“The old slave begs the prince to think twice and don’t forget the purpose of this trip.”
An old slave said respectfully.
"That's right, then wait until the event is over. I will kill you with my own hands then!"
The Emperor thought for a moment, but in the end he made no move and was about to leave with a roll of his sleeves.
"Fellow Taoist, are you afraid? This is not possible. How can you shrink back even a little bit when you are all the way to enlightenment?"
Duan De is not afraid of boiling water, so he held Fusheng in his hand and spoke leisurely, He continued to add fuel to the fire and wished the two of them would start fighting immediately.
(End of this chapter)