Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder that shook the ground and exploded in the field.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Fan. Instead of the previous contempt and contempt, they showed unconcealable awe and admiration.
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan, who had only reached the fifth level of divine transformation, would be like a god, cutting out ravines stretching tens of thousands of miles with a single strike.
In the outside world, there are not many people who can achieve this feat, not to mention that this is in Youdu, where everyone's cultivation is suppressed.
Even the True Immortal of Crossing Tribulation probably wouldn't be able to strike with this sword!
The twelfth prince's face was as pale as paper, he was shivering, and his body was completely soaked in cold sweat, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
When the knife struck just now, he could not dodge at all, and even gave up resistance, waiting for death to come.
Fortunately, Ye Fan deliberately turned at an angle, and the sword light grazed his cheek.
If Ye Fan hadn't shown mercy, he would be a corpse now.
Thinking of this, the twelfth prince quickly bowed his head, looked at Ye Fan and said in an extremely respectful voice: "Master Ye, I was rude before, but now... I am completely convinced!"
"It doesn't matter!" Ye Fan waved his hand, not taking this matter to heart at all.
"Okay, let's rest for half an hour and then set off!" Ye Fan continued.
This time, no one dared to refute his order.
Although it was just a single blow, Ye Fan had already conquered everyone present with his unparalleled strength.
While everyone was resting, Princess Nishang came to Ye Fan's side, looked at the thick and majestic God-Burying Sword with her beautiful eyes, and asked: "Master Ye, is this sword the legendary God-Burying Sword?"
"Yes, the princess has good eyesight!" Ye Fan nodded.
Seeing his admission, Princess Nishang frowned slightly and continued: "The owner of this sword, Lord Kaitian Sword, is a peerless strongman on Kaiyang Star. His cultivation is as great as that of his father and Emperor Qingming.
True Immortal! It is said that he and the Green-robed Ancestor were seriously injured before, and this Divine Burial Sword was also lost. Unexpectedly, it fell into your hands! It’s just—”
Princess Nishang sounded a little embarrassed.
"Princess, what's wrong?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Not long ago, I heard the news from Kaiyang Star. Lord Kaitian Sword has returned to the world, and he also ordered countless strong men on Kaiyang Star to find this God-Burying Sword for him! At present, this news has not spread yet.
Only a few people on Tianshu Planet know about other planes, but you should try not to use this knife in the future, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble!" Princess Nishang explained.
"Thank you for the reminder, princess!"
Ye Fan said gratefully, but his heart sank.
From the first day he got the God Burying Sword, he had been worried about this problem.
A military cultivator like Lord Kaitian Sword will definitely devote all his efforts to creating a spiritual weapon.
For him, whether he has this God-Burying Sword or not, the combat effectiveness he can exert is completely different.
Therefore, as soon as he regains his strength, he will look for this knife as soon as possible.
As a result, this God-Burying Sword has become a hot potato.
Although Ye Fan's current strength is not outstanding, he will definitely not be the opponent of the Ninth Level True Immortal of Transcending Tribulation. If anyone knew that the Divine Burial Sword was in his hand, it would probably lead to a fatal disaster.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan immediately put away the God Burial Sword and decided not to use it easily in the future.
…
Soon, half an hour passed, and Ye Fan and others set off again.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a gray breath floating in the distance, similar to the sandstorms on the earth, but faster and broader, covering the sky and the sun, filling all directions.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan and others were surrounded.
In an instant, Ye Fan only felt endless negative aura wrapping around his body, and extremely evil power crazily pouring into his body from his pores.
This terrifying gray air is different from the strong air encountered when entering Youdu. It is decayed and dead, giving people the illusion that they are being dragged into the Asura Hell.
He used his inner strength to expel these negative auras. Looking around, he found that many members of the royal family and the Dragon Guards of the Heavenly God also had expressions of pain on their faces, and all kinds of negative emotions burst out in their hearts at the same time, and they were extremely irritable.
He looked crazy, almost going crazy.
"Golden Flame of the Great Sun!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the fire on his body shot into the sky, as if he was creating a red sun out of thin air, lighting up the sky.
This golden flame of the great sun is the nemesis of all evil spirits and is extremely sacred.
Although the terrifying gray energy was still raging like a sandstorm, with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, a pure land within a radius of 100 meters became a piece of pure land.
"call……"
The royal family members and the Heavenly God Dragon Guard all breathed a sigh of relief and touched the sweat beads on their foreheads, looking like they had been saved.
"Brother Ye, thanks to you, otherwise we would have lost more than half of our troops when we encountered this undead rot!" The sixth prince said gratefully.
"The rotten spirit of the undead? What is this?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"It is said that in ancient times, the country of You suffered divine punishment and was razed to the ground overnight, and hundreds of millions of creatures died! But after the death of these creatures, their resentful souls lingered, forming the rotten spirit of the undead, floating in the city of You!
If a weak monk encounters the rotting energy of the undead, he will be assimilated by it, disappear and become a part of it!" the sixth prince explained.
"That's it!" Ye Fan nodded.
Suddenly, Ye Fan noticed that the dragon egg that had been hidden in the Gourd of Heaven and Earth emitted an astonishingly strong energy fluctuation, and began to absorb the rotten air of the undead floating by like a whale swallowing the sea.
"How is this going?"
Ye Fan was shocked.
He got this dragon egg from the auction in Longxiang City. It came from the ruins. It was originally shaped like a stone egg, but Mr. Wei discovered the true dragon aura in it.
Later, when taking part in the inner court examination, Ye Fan and Ruan Hongli entered the Asura Demon Sea together and encountered thousands of Asura Demons.
After killing Asura, Ye Fan was surprised to find that this dragon egg could absorb the soul directly.
In order to hatch the dragon eggs, Ye Fan did not hesitate to risk his own life, biting his fingertips and using his own blood to attract the Asura demons.
A hundred thousand Asura demons were all alarmed and eventually burned to death by the Great Wilderness Divine Fire, and their souls were completely absorbed by the dragon eggs.
At that time, the layers of stone on the surface of the dragon egg peeled off, finally revealing the body hidden inside. It was golden and sacred, revealing a powerful breath of life.
However, after absorbing the souls of so many Asura demons, this dragon egg still failed to hatch.
For a while, Ye Fan couldn't get so many souls to feed it, so he could only give up for the time being.
Who would have known that the rotten air of the undead floating in this secluded city could actually become the food for dragon eggs.
At this moment, the dragon eggs began to absorb like crazy, as if they were enjoying a gluttonous feast.
Ye Fan was also extremely excited.
For other monks, the rotten spirit of the undead is a very terrifying existence, and if you are not careful, your body and shape will be destroyed.
But for him, it is the best feed for dragon eggs.
Moreover, the process of the dragon egg absorbing the rotten air of the undead was so silent that the Sixth Prince, Princess Nishang and others did not notice it at all.
It's a pity that this rotten spirit of the undead comes and goes away just as quickly.
After only a quarter of an hour, the rotten air of the undead dissipated invisible. Ye Fan was even a little disappointed, wishing that this terrifying storm would rage all day long.
However, the dragon eggs also absorbed a very exaggerated amount, which was no less than the weight in the Shura Demonic Sea.
What's more important is that in Youdu, there is similar rotten air of the undead everywhere. After all, there were hundreds of millions of dead creatures in Youguo back then. If all of them can be absorbed, it will be more than enough to hatch this dragon egg.
…
Next, Ye Fan and others drove non-stop for several days, getting closer and closer to their destination.
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, an extremely gloomy aura suddenly came from behind them, which seemed to touch the source of evil.
Even though they were still far away, everyone present felt their scalps numb and their hairs stood on end, as if they were being thrown into an abyss. It was even more terrifying than being exposed to the rotten air of the undead before.
Even Ye Fan felt like a ray of light on his back, feeling uncomfortable.
Everyone turned around and looked around, only to see a black coffin floating in the distant sky, flying towards here at an extremely fast speed.
"Huh? What is this?"
Some people looked puzzled, obviously it was their first time seeing such a strange situation.
Suddenly, the Sixth Prince seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "This... is this the legendary Ghost King's coffin?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them felt a huge shock, as if they had been shocked by electricity. Their faces showed a look of horror that was difficult to conceal, and they were almost suffocating.
"The Ghost King is tortured in a coffin by Nie. This big devil is so evil that he once tried to steal the imperial mausoleum, but he was defeated by more than a dozen guardians of the imperial mausoleum. He has disappeared since then!"
"How could such a demon suddenly appear in Youdu!"
"Our luck is too bad. If we really go to war with the Ghost King Coffin Nie Wei, I am afraid that no one will survive, and we will all die here!"
A person's name, the shadow of a tree!
Nie, the Ghost King's Coffin Punisher, was fierce and powerful. Although everyone present met him for the first time, they had already heard of his various ferocious deeds.
Such masters of magic are definitely not something they can resist.
"Boom!"
High in the sky, the Ghost King's coffin was flying as fast as thunder, getting closer and closer to them. It wouldn't be long before Xing Nie in the coffin would notice their presence.
At the critical moment, the Sixth Prince suddenly used a big net and threw it suddenly, covering everyone in the venue.
This large net is very special, it is translucent, and it is shrouded in it. Ye Fan only feels that the aura on his body seems to be completely covered, isolated from the wider world, and in another small and chaotic space.
"Huh? What kind of treasure is this?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Brother Ye, this is the dust-proof net, a high-grade spiritual weapon on the heavenly level. It is the supreme treasure of our Great Xia Dynasty. My father lent it to me for this trip to Youdu!"
The Sixth Prince explained: "This net is made of Ten Thousand Years Heavenly Silk. It was made by thousands of skilled craftsmen and took a full sixty years to make. Once it is covered in it, it can cover the breath and hide the sky. It is a trial outside.
A must-have artifact!”
Hearing this, Ye Fan was greatly shocked.
The Great Xia Dynasty is indeed an imperial city that has been inherited for more than 8,000 years, and there is such a mysterious spiritual weapon.
"That's right!" Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he asked: "If a peerless strong man wears a dust net, wouldn't he be able to get close to other monks and kill them with one strike?!"
Hearing this question, the Sixth Prince shook his head and explained: "Brother Ye, after being enveloped by the dust net, you can only stay in place and cannot move, otherwise your whereabouts will be exposed! In addition, there is a certain distance.
Limitation, if you get within a hundred meters of the True Immortal Transcending Tribulation, your aura will still be detected by the opponent!"
"I see!"
Ye Fan nodded. Although the dust net has some drawbacks, it is still a very useful spiritual weapon.
A moment later, the dark coffin flew over everyone's heads, completely unaware of anyone below.
After waiting for a long time, it was confirmed that the Ghost King Coffin had completely left, and Ye Fan was about to leave.
"Whoosh!"
But at this moment, another purple rainbow pierced the sky and earth, shooting from the east, full of domineering power, like a bright meteor tearing through the night.
Seeing this purple light, the Sixth Prince looked in disbelief and exclaimed: "Devil Commander Ying Hengtian! He is not imprisoned in the Ying Family Pagoda and is not allowed to step out of the Ying Family. Why can't he come here?"
