Cover the sky

They are Bawang's followers, some of them are from the ancestral star of Bawang, while others met Hun Zhan in the star field, and have followed him since then.

In the past years, Ye Fan has gone through countless battles, swept across the ancient road of the human race, and was invincible all the way, but the battle with the Overlord was undoubtedly extremely difficult.In that battle, he spattered the starry sky with blood and suffered severe injuries. Throughout his life, there were few times in his life where he fought until the holy blood surged.

Although the Overlord was defeated in that battle, it was not a shame, it was just a step behind.Besides, that time Ye Fan touched the divine prohibition, otherwise the Overlord might still have a chance.

In fact, Overlord was definitely an unrivaled powerhouse in that generation, but many people only remembered that he was defeated, but ignored the inside story of that battle, which involved the forbidden realm.

He is a peerless and fierce man who has been seriously underestimated. He has great potential and qualifications in the battle of the emperor. If he has enough opportunities, he will not be a problem in the world.

In another domain, there is a group of strong men on the open land, where the black mist surges, like a group of unrivaled demon kings appearing in the world, and there are many of them, there are already more than [-] people, more than any other camp at present.

Where they walked, birds and beasts ran, and all creatures were terrified, because the breath of death was too strong, and the leader was a death knight, wearing black armor, surrounded by dark mist.

"The underworld is the destination of all spirits, how can we lack the Eucharist..."

A cold voice resounded, like the sigh of death, it sounded chilling, full of the death intent of the undead, as if it came from the underworld.

They come from the underworld, and only a few leaders have master consciousness, while the other death knights are powerful war tools, they are summoned, and do not have their own master consciousness.

Of course, the Dilu contenders who came from the underworld did not show up in person, they were just a few of his followers, who are currently fighting and secretly fighting in the Great Emperor Pass, and have not yet arrived here.

In front of the majestic waterfall, a man was naked from the upper body. His bronze body was extraordinarily strong, with explosive power, and his eyes were full of wild brilliance.

"300 years have passed, the times have changed, and you are already old, Human Eucharist!"

With a sound of "boom", the waterfall turned around and flowed backwards. The huge waterfall of thousands of feet suddenly drank like this, which is simply shocking.

Because this is not caused by mana, but just caused by a terrible sound wave, and his blood energy rushing like a vast ocean, the mountains and ravines that trembled are trembling, and many peaks are cracked.

This is a representative figure among late masters, one of the strongest in the past 300 years. His name is Tuoba Mo. His words and deeds are like demons, and he has no taboos. He is extremely powerful.

In the past, he had killed many great saints and bloodbathed the Immortal Holy Land, with cruel methods and ruthless actions.

At this time, his eyes were like a falcon, and his thick black hair was scattered on his bronze body, making him look like a devil.

In front of a thatched hut, a young man in Tsing Yi was sitting cross-legged under an ancient tree, with an ancient sword on his lap.

"It is said that you had an accident. If this is the case, you don't need to tell my teacher. Saint Ye Fan, you have made my teacher regret for 300 years. I couldn't find you all those years ago, and I couldn't kill you with a single sword. Today, I will represent you. Let's fight against each other and let this grievance end."

He is Yin Tiande's first disciple, named Yi Ming, he has profound attainments in formation patterns, and is even more amazing in combat power. He is extremely powerful. He once swept several ancient roads by himself.

hum!

The ancient swords on his knees whined softly, without the blessing of Taoism and mana, they still suddenly soared into the sky like a horse, piercing the clouds and splitting the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"Is it really him? It's a miracle that the Shopping Supreme can survive!"

"Wrong, from now on there will be no other in this world, it is just a demon, that's all, just kill it!"

The Feixian battlefield is vast, with magnificent mountains and rivers, and the territory is too large. The area Ye Fan passed by was restless, and a great turmoil began.

"After 300 years, there will be no saint Ye Fan in the world. If you dare to appear in his name, you will be killed!"

The wind blew and the beasts roared, the mountains and rivers were full of murderous aura, and the brigade's men and horses were moving, killing intent to cover the sun, making this battlefield almost tremble.

All the powers came out and marched in one direction. Many people seemed to be facing a big enemy, as if they wanted to encircle and suppress an unrivaled demon lord!

Although there were various rumors that there was a serious problem with that person's body, otherwise he would not have appeared until today, but the name in the past was too loud, so some hostiles still dare not be careless, and they are all extremely cautious.

This is a group of people who are hostile to Ye Fan, or they have grievances in the past, or because his existence blocks the way of some people, they must forcefully move him away.

However, on the surface, no one dared to publicly declare that they wanted to kill Saint Ye Fan, and they all raised the banner of fighting for the reputation and glory of Senior Ye.

No one dares to go against the general trend. If they are really reckless and dare to do that, they will be drowned in the world's saliva in the future, and they will be stigmatized for many years if they don't die.

This group of people is so cold-blooded. In this era, they dare to stand up, sharpen their swords, and agree with each other. However, some people are also afraid in their hearts, beating drums, hoping to wipe out the group.

Of course, there are not a few people who follow Ye Fan's footsteps with a pilgrimage. They are both excited and anxious.

The Feixian battlefield is vast, and this is only a big fluctuation in the outer area, which has not yet spread to the deepest part of the battlefield. Only the area where Ye Fan once appeared is in turmoil.

In the next two days, Ye Fan felt a strange atmosphere. He let the blood crow land on the ground, turned around, and returned along the original road.

"Let's go." Ye Fan said to the blood crow, no longer using it as a substitute for transportation.

"I won't leave. I didn't know it was you in the past, so I offended you, but now..." Blood Crow refused to leave.

Ye Fan shook his head. It was destined to be dangerous to follow him. Although he lost his mana, he still had a strong intuition and felt the changes in the past two days.

The Great Sage Blood Raven refused to leave, and was willing to be his follower, with a firm attitude.

Ye Fan glanced at him, didn't say anything more, stepped forward, and sank into the mountains, rivers and earth, where there were forests, silver waterfalls, blood crows spread their wings, but it was difficult to see his figure in the sky.

A day later, Ye Fan formally met a large number of people in an open field.

There was no words, there were more than [-] horses rushing from the opposite side, the whole land was trembling, and there were big cracks, it was a team of death knights.

They carried a strong dead breath, as if they had come from the underworld across time and space, and the rumbling of their hoofs, like thunder exploding, officially opened up the strange atmosphere of the day, turning a tacit understanding into a murderous calamity.

The people from the underworld arrived first, and they wanted to take Ye Fan away. Only the leaders of the army had consciousness, but the other death warriors also had the body of the Great Saint, and they were all people who died in battle in ancient times.

The black mist filled the sky, ominous and undead, and flooded the entire battlefield. Together with the wind and thunder, it turned into the wrath of fate.

"You have already died, you will see eternity at the end of reincarnation, and the underworld is your destination!" The leading knight shouted.

Ye Fan stood there, as steady as a rock, and only started to move when he saw twenty or so riders approaching, and the one-foot-long black halberd almost fell on his head.

"when!"

With a soft sound, the halberd in the hands of the knight at the front exploded directly, and the black god iron splattered all over, killing and wounding many people behind on the spot.

Ye Fan had no expression on his face, and rushed past, his movements were unbelievably fast, destroying a great holy artifact with one punch, and started killing here.

These are very strong, and they were all extraordinary figures during their lifetime. They were all famous in the first domain, and they all had great backgrounds. Not bad body.

It's a pity that they met Ye Fan. His physique was even stronger, like a phantom, moving from left to right, so fast that it was unbelievable, his palm surpassed the most powerful holy weapon.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan pierced the head of the leader with a punch, killing one after another with supreme power. There was no splash of blood, only the collapse of the body, all of which were smashed into broken bones and blood mist.

Ye Fan stood silently at the same spot for a while, and continued on the road. He was dressed in simple clothes, which were given by the boy Bai Ye, and now he looked like an ascetic monk.

"I have heard that you pretended to be Ye Fan, the saint of the hero of the human race. The name and glory of your predecessors cannot be tarnished. Today you will be crucified on a bloody cross!"

It was another encounter, this time there were a lot of people, and people from many camps gathered together, which happened to block this ancient battlefield and completely surrounded it.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a gun, his voice was fierce, and he was riding on a Qinglin beast. The gun was two feet long, making him look extremely powerful.

This is a pinnacle sage, one of the disciples who have no actual master-student relationship accepted by the Lord of the Divine Court. He also left his name on the crystal tablet and came here.