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Chapter 354: Holy Body Travels West in Blood

Chapter 354: Holy Body Travels West in Blood
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"Big devil!"

"The Great Demon of Middle-earth!"

……

Ye Fan didn't care about the chattering shouts and the bad reputation that was attached to him, he just kept swinging his sword.

Whenever he encountered any obstacles, he would swung the black gold sword with dragon pattern in his hand. The sword energy was like the rippling light of a lake, filling the entire sky. Although Kunpeng had not swallowed the sea, the sword energy filled the sky and swept away all enemies.

The so-called Crusaders, small teams rushed towards Ye Fan like moths to a flame... No, it should be said that they were rushing towards Ye Fan like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Before Ye Fan came, he asked the Taoist priest of Zhongnan Mountain to deliberately send a message, saying that he was going to the West to take back the ancestral artifacts of China and the altar stone of Mount Tai, so as to attract these people to stop him, each of them having the illusion that they are the embodiment of justice.

They came up in groups, but most of them were just cultivators from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

Having a Xiantai monk leading the team is already a good force, and it is already a famous existence in the Western cultivation world.

However, such a team could not even survive a single move under Ye Fan's command.

Ye Fan felt that he should be a compassionate person, but his heart became much harder after joining the chat group. The group owner should take the blame for this.

So he killed people along the way without showing any mercy. Anyone who attacked him died by his sword. The road to the west was paved with blood.

Until their so-called holy city, Jerusalem.

There is a group of mages guarding this place to stop Ye Fan from advancing. The mages form a magic circle and cast spells. Each of them holds a special weapon, a staff, to guide the power of the elements.

They were chanting like a choir, and the combination of spells and elemental forces was indeed a good Taoist technique, but the rhythm of the battle was too slow.

In this world, the gap between the strong and the weak is even greater than that between humans and ants. They should not appear in such a battle.

The chanting of the Holy City resounded throughout the sky. An old wizard holding a golden staff led the chanting. The elemental energy between heaven and earth surged, gathered, and condensed, ready to turn into a terrifying destructive force that poured down and killed Ye Fan, the devil.

Ye Fan held the sword in one hand and casually made a magic gesture with the other.

"chaos!"

Chaos in the ancient times, chaos in the heavens, chaos in the soldiers!
The ancient secret art of chaos was combined with the secret art of the word "bing". The originally rhythmic chanting was suddenly extinguished, and everyone's brain seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. Ye Fan's word "chaos" directly exploded in their minds, with a sound like a huge bell, constantly humming, shaking their sea of ​​consciousness violently.

Between heaven and earth, the elemental forces that were attracted by their chanting were originally gathering in an orderly manner, but because of the word "chaos", they suddenly collided with each other and exploded. The elemental tides stimulated large patches of thick colorful clouds in the sky, which were somewhat like lasers, consuming everything.

The magic wands in the hands of these mages suddenly rose up and smashed on their heads, causing their heads to bleed and their crowns to fly out.

Weak body.

Ye Fan commented in his heart, then stepped over the blood-stained land and entered the city.

There is something abnormal about the heaven and earth here. A large space is sealed and hidden in the mortal world. It is very close to mortals, but mortals cannot enter.

When Ye Fan arrived, a grand ceremony appeared to welcome him. The monks of the Holy City lined up to welcome him, but they were not welcoming him as a devil, but to invite their angels to come and destroy the devil.

Angel?

Ye Fan looked at the two winged humanoid creatures that appeared in front of him. He sensed a special aura from them. They were not human, nor ordinary monsters, but more like...

The ancient tribe?
When Ye Fan was in Beidou, he encountered the Taigu clan. Some of them were sleeping, while others were awake. There were also forces in Beiyuan that were mixed with the Taigu clan, so he was able to tell them apart.

Are the so-called angels on Earth actually an ancient race?

Holy light flew out from the city, and a woman with four pairs of wings and a divine halo behind her head appeared. She was beautiful and almost seductive, similar to the image of angels in mythology. Perhaps all Western mythology is related to him and is based on him.

"In the name of God, I will burn your filthy soul!"

The angel's body was filled with fiery light, and its four pairs of divine wings flapped, creating ripples of destruction and holy fire that spread across the land.

"god?"

Ah.

The descendants of the immortal gods revered by everyone in the Taigu clan are just his food. How dare you, a small member of the Taigu clan, call yourself a god?
"To you, I am the god who controls your life and death."

Ye Fan was not only paying attention to her, there was also an ancient creature in secret, an ancient creature with a third eye between its eyebrows. Even though the other party had hidden himself, Ye Fan now had amazing perception and his eyes were as fast as lightning, able to see through concealment and disguise.

Now that we have started, there is no possibility of stopping.

The sword passed and the head fell off.

Ye Fan's methods nowadays are becoming simpler. He doesn't need to use any fancy magic skills to compete with others. His extreme speed alone is enough to make his opponent unable to react.

In the blink of an eye, the head of a so-called angel was held in front of him. The eyes of the head were not even closed, and it couldn't believe that it had been beheaded.

Then Ye Fan used his divine consciousness to directly shatter the opponent's immortal platform, crushing the opponent's soul and tearing his consciousness apart. The fragments of memory in the soul poured out, flashing like a marquee.

Ye Fan read this guy's memory and learned that he was actually a group of cubs who were accidentally left behind when the ancient tribe came to Earth many years ago and evacuated. There were several of them, and they were known as the God Clan.

However, several of them were killed by a knight from the Holy See. Currently, they are treated as half partners and half dogs, and sometimes they are allowed to come out to deceive believers.

Another ancient creature rushed out from the dark, wearing the king's battle armor. This was a king of the way of killing. He attacked with some anger because he was careless and let Ye Fan kill one of his own. The speed was too fast and it was shocking.

"How dare you disrespect God!"

The vertical eyes of the three-eyed god were dazzling, shooting out light thousands of meters long, bombarding Ye Fan.

In terms of strength alone, no matter how gifted Ye Fan is, it is impossible for him, who is at the first level of the Immortal Realm, to defeat the King of the Way of Slashing at the third level of the Immortal Realm.

Unless he could step into the forbidden realm of the gods again, then he could still try.

But not now.

Therefore, there is no need to talk about the code of conduct in the underworld.

A broken green copper tripod appeared in front of Ye Fan. Only about one-third of the tripod body remained. It was in tatters and covered with green copper rust. Various casting marks were also very blurred.

However, as soon as this broken bronze tripod appeared, it froze the space within a radius of dozens of miles. Even the beams of light shot by the three-eyed gods were frozen and could not touch Ye Fan.

Then Ye Fan directly grabbed the green copper tripod and swung it in the simplest and crudest way, smashing it from top to bottom.

It was really as if a piece of heaven and earth condensed and then smashed down. The three-eyed clan tried their best and seemed to resist, because when the green copper tripod smashed down, a dazzling divine light burst out, and the heaven and earth were covered with traces of the Dao, as if some amazing secret method was used.

But the green bronze tripod ignored it and destroyed it with ease. The Dao principles were all wailing and it directly wiped out that area. Nothing was left. Blood and bones turned into mud, and even the king's armor turned into dust. Not even a large piece of scrap iron could be seen.

"God is dead!"

Some Western monks seemed to have lost their souls, some collapsed, and some went crazy and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan moved forward step by step, and those who approached him were blown into balls of blood. A bloody road led to the temple built for God.

This is God's dwelling place, and what he is looking for should be here.

Sure enough, there were several antiques placed on a stone platform in the temple, which were exactly some of the things Ye Fan was looking for.

There are fragments of Fuxi's dragon stele, fragments of the Nine Cauldrons cast by Dayu, etc. Some are powerful magical instruments, while others are just pure antiquities from our ancestors.

They are not necessarily all powerful, but each one has extraordinary significance and is an ancestral artifact. It is a shame to display them here.

"It's still a little worse."

Ye Fan only found part of the ancestral artifact here, but the other part, as well as the stone materials of the Taishan altar, were not here.

There are two most famous paradises in the West, and none of them are here, so they must be in the Vatican.

In addition to the ancestral artifacts of the Central Earth, there are also many magical weapons and instruments belonging to the West. Ye Fan was too lazy to distinguish them clearly, so he packed them all up. Then, a divine thunder of fire descended from the sky, and burned the temple to ashes with a blaze of heavenly fire.

He repays kindness with kindness and repays evil with justice. He will retaliate against others in the same way as they have done to him.

Ye Fan didn't bother to care about those Western monks who were just watching and didn't dare to make any moves. If the group leader came, those who watched the show would probably be sentenced to life imprisonment in the Human Emperor Banner. After all, one by one, most of them were descendants of criminals and enjoyed the benefits of their ancestors' looting.

Okay, next one.

Ye Fan's speed is not as fast as the Internet. In fact, many people in the cultivation world also use technological products. After all, they are really convenient.

Therefore, what he did with such great kung fu had already spread throughout the cultivation world.

The Vatican was on high alert and urgently summoned strong men from the cultivation families, paladins, etc. Various formations were activated, many of which were the works of ancient sages. Although they were not completely preserved, their power was still considerable. Some ancient battlefields were opened, which had been stained with the blood of saints and could withstand the upcoming war.

The dusty magic weapons in the treasury were taken out, including the king's magic weapons and even the semi-saint magic weapons, and the forbidden spell scrolls were also ready to be used.

They are ready for a big battle.

boom!
The green bronze cauldron suddenly fell from the void, and the formation collapsed in pieces. It was wiped out by the brilliance of the green bronze cauldron. The Western monks who were suddenly in trouble immediately urged their weapons to arrive, but no matter whether they were kingly weapons or semi-saintly magic weapons, they all rotted at the bottom of the mouth, like a joke, shattered under the broken green bronze cauldron, and not even a larger piece was left.

The power of the tripod was astonishing. Although it was just a broken green bronze tripod, its power was no less than that of an imperial weapon.

In Beidou, there are still Jidao Holy Land and the Ancient Family who can contend with it, but on Earth, who can stop such a weapon? Not even a sect can do it.

The battle array that was ready for battle was violently kicked open, and life was cut off wherever the green bronze tripod passed.

The Pope, wearing holy robes and holding the Spear of Destiny, and the ancient creatures saw the green bronze tripod enlarged before their eyes, destroying everything with ease. Despair surged in their hearts, and then even the despair was crushed.

Ye Fan stepped in here step by step. The gray-black murderous aura around him was absorbed by him, and the dragon-patterned black gold sword in his hand trembled happily.

The more killings there are, the more powerful the Great Killing Technique will become. The Dragon Patterned Black Gold Sword, which is currently Ye Fan's designated weapon for the Great Killing Technique, will also become more powerful. That ray of murderous intent from the Holy Spirit is about to become a spirit.

At this time, a unicorn came flying in the air, and a group of young knights rushed out of the forest, surrounding a blonde girl who was glowing like the sun.

These knights came from different families, and each of them had his own family emblem on his body. They seemed to be the heroes of the younger generation in the Western spiritual world. They formed a team with the saint of the Vatican and chanted ancient spells together.

When they came together, they mobilized the sacred power of faith in the entire West. The overwhelming and vast ocean-like power of faith crashed down on the sky like a huge wave.

The scene was horrifying. The sky was replaced. This was the power of faith of all living beings in the entire Western Land. It was drawn by them and was vast and boundless, transforming into a holy ocean of silver light.

The power of faith, for people with the same faith, bathing in such light can protect mortals from all diseases and monks can be blessed with divine power.

If it is a mortal enemy, then these powers of faith are poison, and touching them is karma. The fire of the spirit will ignite everything and turn it into ashes. For Ye Fan, this behavior is a bit like beating a dog with a meat bun.

You actually used the power of faith to attack me?

Although the power of faith cannot compare to the power of prayer generated by the purest and most beautiful thoughts, it is also a good resource for cultivation. The world where Fang Han lives has made very deep development of this resource.

The green copper cauldron rose into the sky, and the sea of ​​silver holy light in the sky was swallowed up into the cauldron. Although the Holy Knight and others tried their best to control it, it was of no avail.

The vast power of faith could not affect the green bronze tripod. The ocean of silver light burst out with thunder, which hit the green bronze tripod as weakly as a breeze.

They could only watch helplessly as the cultivation foundation of the entire Western Land was plundered, the silver light was swallowed into the cauldron, the power of faith rubbed against the cauldron wall, the copper rust became bright, the scenes of flowers, birds, insects, fish, ancient races, etc. on it came alive, and prayers rang out in the void.

This is the scene of all the ancient ancestors worshiping the green bronze tripod together. It emerged under the stimulation of the power of faith in the Western Land, recreating the scene sealed in time. If we talk about the power of faith, the power of faith that this tripod once carried is countless times greater than the power of faith in the Western Land living on Earth.

It is no wonder that the power of faith like the silver ocean is powerless against the green bronze tripod, because it has been worshipped for a longer time by more and stronger ancestors, far better than it.

The entire silver ocean covering the sky was swallowed up by the green bronze tripod. The faith in the West dissipated, the sky light reappeared, and the world became clear.

The green copper tripod was in the air, Ye Fan stood on it, looking down at everyone, and spoke calmly:
"At this point, you still don't know where to bow your head?"

The crowd below was completely silent. No one dared to speak, and no one dared to look Ye Fan in the eye, which made Ye Fan feel bored.

Before, there were people who went crazy because of the collapse of their faith and risked their lives to fight Ye Fan, but the people here knew they would die, so no one dared to move.

uninteresting.

He landed and stepped into the First Holy Palace to retrieve the ancestral artifact of Middle-earth.

In the place where treasures were displayed in the palace, Ye Fan saw the jade seal carved with the Heshi Bi after the First Emperor unified the six kingdoms. It was quietly displayed here. Although what was engraved on it was not the laws of the universe, it had a historical heritage that was heavier than mountains and rivers.

On the other side, a yellow mud platform was displayed at a higher position. This was the Nuwa Stone, engraved with a primitive Taoist body with a human head and a snake body. It was a trace of the interweaving of the Great Dao, which made Ye Fan concentrate and watch for a long time.

Each and every item was a treasure. Some of them even Ye Fan felt had terrifying origins. Their history might have surpassed that of China, and they might be related to the ancient emperors.

But he doesn’t know much and can’t understand the reason, so he’d better ask the group leader later.

Finally, he also found the cornerstone of Tarzan's altar, which was taken from Tarzan by the Vatican. It was they who prevented him from landing directly on Earth.

With the Taishan altar, he can study how to return to Beidou. The earth is too small, and he misses Beidou a little now.

After packing up, they left. The Fire Divine Thunder cultivated by the Red Emperor's Fire Emperor Qi burned down this place and washed away the past shame.

……

Ye Fan’s actions frightened the cultivation world.

Today, the spiritual energy of the earth is gradually reviving, practitioners are constantly appearing in the world, and information is developed. People often take pictures of practitioners. Some practitioners with more impetuous minds talk about the way of practice on the Internet. Even though they themselves may have just started, they often talk about various secrets of the practice on the Internet in order to attract attention.

Therefore, many ordinary people can now learn about some things in the spiritual world.

Ye Fan's experience was also dug out and pieced together to form a complete life trajectory.

The missing person in the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin suddenly returns, travels westward to the Holy City to slay the gods, and pacify the Vatican. His life is as exciting as a novel.

The accomplished cultivators naturally did not dare to provoke Ye Fan, but some half-knowledgeable people were very bold. Even the cultivators from a certain peninsula country in Northeast Asia took out the information they had "carefully researched and excavated" and came to a conclusion:
Ye Fan is a cultivator with amazing bloodline and powerful strength, whose ancestral home is actually in their peninsula country. He also cited a lot of so-called evidence.

Many netizens started cursing directly, but they didn't care at all and even started writing some so-called works to record it, treating it as fact.

Ye Fan didn't care about these things. Pang Bo often invited him, the person involved, to join the online quarrels to intimidate him, but he didn't bother to care. After coming back, he has been studying some treasures.

For example, the fragments of the Fuxi Dragon Stele and the Nuwa Stone, the traces of Taoism on them are profound and obscure, because they are not inherited things.

If Ye Fan wants to interpret something from it, he has to rely on the enlightenment tea tree.

In addition, among the various treasures looted by the West, there were classics and sacred techniques left by the sages. Ye Fan found a lot of good things among them, such as a sage's handwritten records of various seals, talismans, and spells, which were written by the sage with reference to many older classics. They are priceless treasures!
He was so engrossed in watching that he ignored the outside world for several months.

……

“Finally, we have made some progress!”

One day, Ye Fan was overjoyed, and golden divine power appeared. A Fuxi Dragon Stele and a Nuwa Dao Stone appeared on his left and right. They were weapons transformed from divine power and Dao traces, and their power was almost as strong as the secret techniques in the Emperor's Scripture.

He made various seals with his hands, recited mantras, and used his fingers as a pen to write talismans in the air.

Dragon Seal, Phoenix Seal, Sun Seal, Moon Seal...

[Ding! 'Ye Fan' uploaded "Fuxi Dragon Stele"]

[Ding! 'Ye Fan' uploaded "Nuwa Daoshi"]

[Ding! 'Ye Fan' uploaded "Simple Analysis of Talismans, Spells, and Seals"]

[Ding! 'Ye Fan' uploaded "The Complete Collection of Western Magic"]

……

As soon as he logged into the chat group, he uploaded a large amount of content to the group file to share what he had gained during this period.

The time didn’t pass long in the group, after all, he used offline mode to speed up the time.

The group owner is also online, and it seems that he just came online.

[Xu Zhuo: "As soon as I came online, I saw you showing off your wealth, Ye Fan. Where did you go to make money?"]

[Ye Fan: "I went to the west for a walk. You should be able to tell from the content of the group file, right?"]

Others may not see it, but how could you not know it?
【Xu Zhuo: "Did you dig them up?"】

[Ye Fan: "Not really. I don't care about their Taoism. I just took our things back."]

Ye Fan did not destroy the two paradises in the west, but only destroyed the two buildings on display.

【Xu Zhuo: “Oh.”】

[Xiao Yan: "It seems that your reaction is so indifferent."]

Xiao Yan is also online.

[Xu Zhuo: "What else? Can I still go over and help Ye Fan get things done cleanly?"]

What do you want to make clean?

【Xiao Yan: "I think you can do it."】

[Xu Zhuo: "Damn it, the Heavenly Tribulation over there will keep an eye on people. I can't get over there right now, and even if I get over there I can't do anything."]

Ye Fan: So, if there was no Tianjie group leader, would you really want to come and help?

【Luo Feng: "Why are you all slandering the group leader in person? Isn't the group leader kind-hearted? He doesn't want his country to have civil war and wants a peaceful transition of power."】

Luo Feng was very shocked when he heard the group leader say that he did not directly mobilize the entire Daxuan army, but wanted to let his principal talk to those generals and the leaders of various forces to persuade them to rebel.

But on second thought, this is a good thing, as it can save many lives.

This shows that the group owner is actually a very kind person deep down.

[Xiao Yan: "Hiss, why do I feel like this sounds a bit strange?"]

Xiao Yan felt in his heart that this was a fantasy.

[Xiao Yan: "Group leader, what do you think? Is peaceful transfer of power your style?"]

Is this reasonable?

It may be reasonable to apply it to others, but it is unreasonable to apply it to the group owner!
[Xu Zhuo: "Population is my bargaining chip. I plan to overthrow this world and restore the glory of the human race. Of course, it is better to retain a larger population. I can't kill all races on the entire continent by myself, right?"]

Luo Feng: Hmm?

Obviously, he misjudged Xu Zhuo.

What kind of kindness does not exist at all!
[Ye Fan: "Obviously, this is the group leader's style."]

【Xiao Yan: "That's what I said."】

[Xiao Yan: "Speaking of your world, did the human race have glory in the past?"]

[Xu Zhuo: "I don't think I've heard that the human race has always been a disadvantaged race."]

[Xiao Yan: "Then you can't use the expression 'rebuilding' your glory. This is your first time since the beginning of the world."]

[Xu Zhuo: "That's right. I have become a pioneer. People in the future may call me the King of Conquerors."]

[Xiao Yan: "That's for sure. We must unify. The territory occupied by the human race over there is too small."]

[Xu Zhuo: "That's right, living in a tiny place is a shame!"]

Although the land area is not small in comparison, the proportion it accounts for to the entire Kyushu continent is too small. Is this appropriate?

Xu Zhuo, who loved playing map coloring games in his previous life, simply couldn't stand the fact that there were so many fancy other countries on the map of this world!

conquer!

Must conquer... eh?

[Xu Zhuo: "Why is Fang Han's name listed alongside Jiang Li's?"]

In the vertical list of chat group members, Fang Han's name actually moved to the right of Jiang Li.

(End of this chapter)

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