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Ye Fan showed a strange expression. The former Holy Son of Light has now become the master of the holy place, and he has become so tyrannical. Hearing these people say that he stepped into the starry sky, what is going on?

"It's been so many years, counting all the heroes in the world, Huang Xudao, Tian Huangzi, Yaoguang Shengzi, Sheng Huangzi and others are still the most popular. They all have a period of sweeping the world."

"Well, you are missing one person. Back then, the Eucharist was so powerful that it beat people of the same generation to their knees. Killing the Son of God and killing the Son of God also had a period of glory."

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it. After careful calculation, he should have been away for fourteen or five years, but he is still a character. I just don't know if his cultivation has made great progress now."

"Master, who are you talking about?" a [-]-year-old girl asked a group of elders.

An old man fondled the girl's head, and said leisurely, "It was a man named Ye Fan. When he left, you were not yet born. That was truly an unforgettable time."

"Is he very powerful?" The girl asked with her head tilted, her big eyes were bright.

Many people in the teahouse looked over. Obviously, many people were attracted by their conversation and remembered the past.

Another elder touched the girl's head, and said: "At that time, Eucharist was definitely considered a strong man known to everyone, and now the Emperor of Heaven, Son of Waking Light, etc. are all his enemies."

"As soon as the light comes out, who will fight for the front. The Emperor of Heaven manifests, and all the heroes in the world are terrified. He once fought against these venerables by himself, can he still survive?" The girl's eyes glowed.

"Son, you're wrong. When he was all-powerful back then, he was undefeated among his peers. He was as strong as Yaoguang, as mighty as the emperor of the sky, and as brave as the qizizi of the world. Even the qizizi who crowned the world as brave as the fire did not hurt his life. No one dared to fight him to the death. .”

"Yes, the demeanor of the saints was all suppressed by him alone. I thought that Yuangu was the blood of the ancient emperor, so he cut it off, and Hua Yunfei astounded the world like the exiled fairy, and finally ended sadly .”

"Then where did he go?" the girl asked.

"Leaving this ancient star, I don't know where to end up. I don't know if I'm still alive. The star path is dangerous."

At this moment, a heavy cold snort was heard, and a group of people got up from their seats, and went downstairs with ugly expressions.

"Hey, those are people from the Holy Land of Wanchu. They must be dissatisfied with talking about the Eucharist in this way. Back then, Ye Fan beheaded their holy son and their holy daughter."

"Well, now they have finally cultivated a celestial prodigy, my dear, and today they will have a battle with a man named Ye Tong."

"That's right, today there will be a battle between the geniuses of the sky, and it will be held in this city. So many strong men have come here just to watch this world-renowned battle."

"Do you know, I heard that this man named Ye Tong was related to the Eucharist back then. He was either his apprentice or his child. He was raised by that bastard black dog who deserved to die ten thousand times."

"I've already heard about it. Otherwise, why did Wanchu's genius fight him? It's because he wanted to vent his anger on the Holy Land and continue the duel with the Eucharist."

Ye Fan was stunned, who was Ye Tong? Could it be his first disciple Tong Tong? He was in a daze for a while. After so many years, the little guy should really grow up.

"This time can be described as turbulent. It is said that many ancient clan powerhouses have come, and they also want to watch this battle. They all suffered from the Holy Body back then, and now they want to see how his disciples are doing."

Obviously, the turmoil in Skymark City is all because of the duel between a pair of skyline wizards from the younger generation!

Chapter 1028

"It's time to go, go to Huolinghe to watch the duel between the heavenly wizards, the battle will start in an hour!"

"That's right, hurry up and find a good location, and see who is stronger in this most eye-catching battle in the Eastern Wilderness in recent years."

The people in the Longevity Teahouse got up one after another, and almost half of them left in the blink of an eye, flying into the distance, not wanting to miss this battle of geniuses.

"It's really exciting. It seems that Ye Fan's disciples or descendants are going to make a move." There were many figures in the sky, and many people had bright eyes, and drove towards one direction.

After a while, the teahouse became deserted, and almost everyone left except for the knights and the others.

"This child...has grown up." Ye Fan felt a little emotional. When he left, Tong Tong was still an immature child. He often cried and talked with some small animals in tears alone.

More than ten years have passed, and he has become the pride of heaven, able to fight against the holy sons of all the holy places, and his reputation has risen.

"You guys don't leave yet. There will be no good seats to watch the battle." The waiter at the teahouse kindly reminded.

"Okay, let's go on the road too, to see this battle of geniuses." Ye Fan said.

"Haha..." Longma laughed. He was very excited to see Ye Fan's disciples fighting fiercely when he first came to the Big Dipper Starfield.

"It's really that little senior brother I've never met... wants to fight?" Zhang Qingyang's eyes sparkled brightly, and he was looking forward to this battle.

They met a large number of monks along the way, many of them were ancient clans, with strange looks, some with dog heads, some with god wings, and some with thunderous appearances, all of them were different.

"More than ten years have passed, and the human saint has retired, but a disciple has been born. I want to see if he has three heads and six arms."

"The sacred body of the human race made me very embarrassed by the ancient races. I really look forward to his return. If there is another storm, I don't believe that the emperor can't kill him!"

Many of the powerful people of the ancient tribe were obviously ill-intentioned. Back then, Ye Fan fought in the Tianduan Mountain Range and fought against the heroes of the world. The whole mountain range was stained red with blood, and he did not know how many heroes died. The ancient tribe has never forgotten it.

"Let's forget it. Yuan Gu was so powerful back then. As the eighth grandson of the Yuan Emperor, the power of his blood was earth-shattering. He tried his best and finally died in battle."

Along the way, heroes from all sides of the ancient tribe kept appearing, speaking and discussing one after another. The decisive battle that had passed for many years left a deep impression on them, and they still did not forget it.

Huolinghe is an ancient battlefield located a hundred miles west of Tianhen City.

There is a big ravine in the center of this mountain, which is tens of miles long, and no grass grows. No matter what kind of seeds are planted, no matter how much water they are watered, they will not take root and germinate.

The land of Huolinghe is reddish-brown, not a blade of grass grows, and it is bare. According to legend, there once appeared a fire spirit, who reigned over the world and ruled the central region for endless years.

At this time, the mountains around Huolinghe were overcrowded. This battle had a great impact and attracted attention from all parties. It was hailed as the battle of the kings of the younger generation.

"Are you sure that Ye Tong is related to the Eucharist, is he really his apprentice or heir?" Someone asked in disbelief.

"You are out of date. I have seen this child with my own eyes. As early as two years ago, he was led out by that son of a bitch, the Black Emperor. It must have something to do with the Eucharist."

Many people couldn't help but gasp, Ye Fan's inheritance has not been broken, and he made a great reputation back then, and his reputation shook the Eastern Wilderness.After so many years, his arch enemies never forgot.

"Back then, it was really unforgettable. There were so many shocking decisive battles that shocked the whole world."

People have a lot of thoughts, thinking of Ye Fan breaking the curse, the moonlit night against Tianwei, when he first showed his glory, he attracted worldwide attention, just like yesterday.

Afterwards, he fought all over the world, causing the sky to shatter and the earth torn apart, rivers of blood flowed, mountains of bones, and the Great Earthquake in the Five Regions. It seems that these years have not gone away.

"Here we come!" someone yelled.

In the distance, a large piece of cloud and mist surged in, so thick that it couldn't melt away, like a cloud made of divine gold, boundless, with hundreds of figures standing on it.

Among them, there is a young man about 20 years old, wearing a purple gold crown and chain mail, with a tall figure and a heroic spirit.

"The people from the Holy Land of Wanchu are here, and the young man at the front is the genius they have cultivated with all their painstaking efforts over the years, named Mo Xue."

Mo Xue looked calm, her black hair was scattered over her shoulders, she was heroic, her eyes were deep, and she stood in front of the clouds.

The iron clothes on his body shone with a cold light, and the purple gold crown on his head was dazzling, with the ripples of the avenue flowing, setting him off as unattainable.

"Proud and heroic, I heard that he has already entered the realm of great power. Two years ago, he defeated the Son of Wanchu who was more than 500 years ago. His strength is super terrifying."

Mo Xue stood on the clouds, motionless, wisps of Dao Qi overflowed from his body, and there were faint lightning and thunder, he was like a heavenly king reincarnated!

Behind him stood dozens of hundreds of figures, all of them silent and expressionless.