The news of Ye Fan's bloody massacre of all the ancient sects spread throughout the ruins.
Both the demon clan forces and the human clan cities and sects were all shocked.
Before that, Ye Fan was already well-known in the ruins and was known as the "Number One Prodigy of All Time".
But the battle in Dragon Burial Valley completely put Ye Fan on the altar!
One battle, become a god!
What's more important is that after killing eight sect leaders and hundreds of true fairy queens one after another, Ye Fan was not seriously injured, and he still had the energy to flatten those ancient sects and destroy their orthodoxy.
With such shocking strength, let alone suppressing the ruins, throughout the long history, there are few people who can compare with Ye Fan!
And now, the only surviving one of the nine ancient sects is the Zhenwu Dao Sect.
Everyone knows that the real leader of the Zhenwu Dao Sect is not the sect leader Xuanfeng Zhenren, but the supreme elder who has lived for more than two thousand years.
It is rumored that the supreme elder had already passed the eighth level of heavenly calamity a long time ago, and his current strength is unpredictable.
But there is no doubt that he will surely reach the top of the ruins.
On one side is a young genius who has emerged from nowhere, showing off his talents!
On one side is a famous figure who has been in seclusion for many years. He is unfathomable!
This duel will definitely shock the ruins and naturally attract many strong men from other forces to go to Zhenwu Dao Sect to watch the battle.
In just a few days, outside the mountain gate of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, there were already thousands of masters from various major sects gathered together in small groups.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, a divine rainbow pierced the sky and came from the east.
Looking from a distance, I saw the man with white hair and a childlike face, piercing eyes, and amazing momentum. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, a nine-bead crown on his head, and holding a peach wood sword. At first glance, he was a strong Taoist man.
The way he moves his hands and feet, he seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth. With a mysterious and mysterious Tao Yun, he is clearly a strong man at the sect master level, and he is no less generous than Zhenren Xuanfeng.
After seeing the veteran, many experts in the field couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's Dong Haichuan, the leader of the Seven Star Sect! I didn't expect that he couldn't help it and broke out!"
The Seven Star Sect is a sect born in the ruins. The founder of the sect is a Taoist master who lived thousands of years ago and passed down many unique magical powers and secret techniques.
Find the dragon's acupoints, command the gods to suppress the demons, count the plum blossoms, capture the soul...
Therefore, although the Seven Star Sect is not an ancient sect, its status in the ruins is quite high.
And Dong Haichuan, the leader of the Seven Star Sect, was rumored to have been in seclusion a hundred years ago in order to practice a secret technique.
This time, he did not hesitate to break through the barrier and appear here, thus proving that the status of this war in his mind is even greater than his own Taoist practice!
"Rumble..."
The next moment, suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the southwest sky.
Immediately afterwards, a purple lightning dragon swept towards the Spirit Lake like a fleeting light. The speed was far beyond the limit that mortal eyes could capture.
And that terrifying aura is shocking even from a distance.
In just one breath, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and a tall and burly figure appeared beside Linghu Lake.
The man was wearing an indigo robe and was about forty years old. He had a majestic appearance, with tiger eyes and a lion's nose, and dragon eyebrows on his temples, giving him an aura of decisive killing.
What's even more shocking is that he is surrounded by hundreds of bursts of lightning, making crackling sounds and protecting his whole body like Gang Qi.
In the midst of thunder, he is like the legendary God of Thunder!
“It’s the master of Zixiao Tianlei Sect—Zhao Wuji!”
Immediately, someone recognized the origin of this powerful man who came to control thunder.
Thunder method is one of the most powerful magical powers in the world, but its cultivation threshold is also as difficult as reaching the sky!
The Zixiao Tianlei Sect cultivates the legendary Zixiao Tianlei. The criteria for accepting disciples are extremely strict. Only those who are born with the ability to communicate with the power of thunder and lightning in nature can be accepted into the sect.
And there may be only one or two such people born in a million people, so the disciples of Zixiao Tianlei Sect are also extremely rare.
Moreover, most of his disciples have bad tempers and act vigorously and resolutely, which may offend some disciples of other sects unknowingly.
However, there is no doubt about the strength of Zixiao Tianlei Sect disciples.
The leader of the sect, Zhao Wuji, is also a strong man at the sixth level of transcending tribulations. He also possesses an ancient treasure that can trigger the divine thunder from the sky and the sky, which is infinitely powerful.
Seeing these two powerful men at the sect master level, the monks watching became even more excited and looked forward to the ultimate battle.
At this time, Zhao Wuji from the Zixiao Tianlei Sect suddenly said to Dong Haichuan on the side: "Brother Haichuan, unknowingly, you and I haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, right? I didn't expect that when we meet again, it won't be
The competition between you and me is waiting for an unprecedented battle!"
"Hahaha……"
Dong Haichuan let out a hearty laugh and said: "Brother Wuji, if you and I want to fight, we can do so anytime and anywhere. However, if we miss the supreme grace of senior Guang Lingzi, I am afraid that Dong
I will regret it for the rest of my life!"
"If you hear the news in the morning, you will die in the evening! Even though Dong has mastered the magical power to the last moment, after learning the news of this battle, he still came to watch the battle at the risk of losing all his previous efforts!"
"That's right!" Zhao Wuji nodded and continued: "A battle of this level has touched the original power of heaven and earth. We have been stagnant in the same realm for hundreds of years and have not been able to break through! If we can get a glimpse of anything from this battle,
If you understand a thing or two, you may be able to have an instant enlightenment and make further progress!”
Hearing these words, Dong Haichuan nodded, deeply convinced.
"By the way! Brother Haichuan, who do you think will be the final winner in this showdown?" Zhao Wuji asked again.
"Forehead……"
Dong Haichuan pondered for a moment and said: "It should be Senior Guang Lingzi! Although Ye Fan comes from the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he is stunningly talented and dominates the world, but after all, he is too young! In my opinion, he should be
There are some special adventures, but if you have combat experience, you will definitely not be able to compare with senior Guang Lingzi!"
"I thought so too!"
Zhao Wuji said: "The most important thing is that the technique practiced by senior Guang Lingzi is the legendary "Nine Deaths and Longevity Sutra"! Although no one in the world today has seen his old man take action, but in various ancient books,
But it records the power of this magical power!"
"Once you master it, you can kill gods if you stand in the way of gods, and you can kill Buddhas if you stand in the way of Buddha. I will be the only one in heaven and on earth! In addition, senior Guang Lingzi has lived for more than two thousand years, so how can he not have the trump card at the bottom of the box?"
"In this showdown, the outcome should be 30-70! Ye Fan has 3, and Senior Guang Lingzi has 7!"
…
In the next half day, several more powerful men at the sect master level appeared, including the city lords of several human cities.
Heroes gather, heroes gather!
It can be said that, except for those strong men who are closing the gate of life and death and find it difficult to come out, the remaining masters have either already arrived at the Zhenwu Dao Sect or are on their way there.
However, none of Ye Fan's subordinates, such as King Qingjiao, Ancestor Huren, Master Xuanfeng, Yue Linfeng, etc., were present.
Outside of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, many strong men waited for several days, but found nothing.
Some people became impatient with waiting and couldn't help but complain:
"What's going on? That Ye Fan hasn't come yet, could he be cowardly?"
"It's possible! What kind of bullshit is the first genius of all time? He's been doing this for a long time, and he's just a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"
"Then our trip was not in vain? For this unprecedented war, many big guys broke through the barrier, but that kid was too scared to come. Isn't he making fun of all of us?"
Just when these monks were complaining, a vast and majestic aura suddenly rose up from a hundred miles away in the east. Even a powerful person at the sect master level could not compete with it.
In an instant, the originally noisy venue fell silent.
The monks who had complained before all shut up, as if there was a fish bone stuck in their throats, and they couldn't even utter a single word.