Chapter 1616 Move the World

"You... are you really Ye Fan?" The strong man fell into a pool of blood, his body was almost rotting away, he tried to struggle several times but failed, his face was full of shock and fear.

This is an impossible person, why did he come to this world again? If it spread, it could shake the sky and make the entire starry sky shake up and down three times!

In the past, it was well-known that the human race fought for the Supreme with the Eucharist. In the end, blood was spilled outside the territory and never came back. No one believed that he could still be alive. It was the consensus of everyone that he had died in battle.

"It's just a name, what's there to impersonate." Ye Fan's face was indifferent, although his eyes were dim, but there was a kind of determination, which made people feel like facing the vast sea.

Ji Lingling, a young strong man from the Yaoguang lineage, shuddered, feeling his soul trembling. He had never faced Ye Fan back then, but he had seen his stone statue, and the charm was preserved. He was sure that the person in front of him had never lied, it was the same person.

The ground was trembling, and the smell of mud and grass rushed into his nostrils. He saw Ye Fan walking step by step. His strong and slender body seemed to be as heavy as a mountain. Being so close made him feel like he was about to suffocate. Breathless.

"Ye...Senior." The moment the young man spoke, he changed his name, the fear in his eyes disappeared, and said: "I never thought that you are still alive in the world, I think many people want to hear this." information."

"Maybe." Ye Fan looked indifferent, neither happy nor worried, and said: "There are some people who don't want to hear this news."

"How could it be, senior, you fight for supremacy and fight in the starry sky. You should be respected by the world. As long as you appear, it will definitely cause a big sensation, and countless people will come to pay homage." Said the young strong man of the Yaoguang lineage.

Ye Fan was noncommittal, and said, "How did the dark turmoil end?"

He began to ask about the past, which was all he cared about.

"Suppressed by a female emperor..." Suddenly, when the young strong man said this, his body glowed, and it quickly faded. It was a powerful wave of mana. He had a secret weapon on him, which allowed him to retain some of his powers.

His body exploded with astonishing divine power. After all, he was a great saint-level powerhouse, so he could naturally tear apart the sky. But he didn't want to attack Ye Fan, because he had already experienced Ye Fan's Heavenly Emperor Fist, which was a supreme combat skill that a whole generation of heroes in the past could not lift their heads up. Now he has personally experienced it, and he is convinced that Ye Fan Invincible! At this time, he wanted to escape, and sent back the terrible news that the human saint was still alive, so that the master could make a decision and launch a big action.

However, even if he possessed mana temporarily and his aura soared into the sky, nothing could be changed. Ye Fan stepped over with one step. There was no light on his body, no waves of energy, and one foot just fell down, crushing his halo and causing a big explosion here.

"boom!"

Ye Fan stepped out with one foot and directly shattered the sky, shaking him out and making him unable to escape. And when he attacked with the most powerful magic weapon and wanted to fight to the death, blood splattered everywhere, he felt his eyes go dark, and then lost his intuition forever, because a foot trampled him into a fleshy paste, forever Lost life.

It's that simple. From the beginning to the end, Ye Fan didn't show any expression, didn't look down, and walked towards the depths of the battlefield, leaving only a steady and tough back.

In the battlefield of Feixian, the light and rain are flying, like crystal flowers falling one after another, and it looks like someone is turning into a flying fairy, which looks brilliant and beautiful.

Ye Fan is like a lone wolf, walking silently. He once fought against the ancient supreme and fought to death, so he naturally acquired a terrifying temperament.

When he was alone calmly, he let it out naturally, even though there was no fluctuation of divine power, it still made people feel palpitating, like a hundred beasts facing the beast king in the wilderness, they couldn't help but want to take a detour and avoid it.

Even though Ye Fan lost the dharma fragments, he was still fearless, moving forward indifferently and alone, not afraid of anyone coming out to trouble him.

Many years have passed, and he hopes to see old people here, eager to reunite with them, but this area is too vast, wider than the Eastern Desolation back then, and now he cannot cross the void, so he can only search slowly.

A blood crow rushed down from the sky, silently, until it approached, showing its ferocious claws, and tore at Ye Fan's head. The huge bird's body was tens of feet long, and its blood was soaring. Dazuo, the wind howled, as if endless grievances were howling.

This is a great saint-level blood crow, which came from the road of blood and bones. It was born with strong muscles and bones, and its blood-colored feathers clanged, casting a large shadow on the ground.

Ye Fan turned sideways, with a step of tens of feet, avoided the blow, turned his head indifferently, and stared at the blood crow without any expression. At this moment, the blood crow's feathers exploded, and it felt like a prey, locked on by someone.

boom!

With its final blow, its claws collapsed into the sky, leaving this place in ruins, and then it flapped its wings, about to soar into the sky.

However, a figure was too fast, jumping up, even fiercer than when it swooped down, that person stretched out his hands, making it impossible to avoid, and was caught immediately.

The blood crow roared and shook the mountains. The ominous sound of death has a terrible penetrating power, cracking some mountains. It wants to get rid of this terrible human race. Between its sharp claws, the blood light soared, enough to make the supreme sage drink his hatred and explode to death.

However, that human race did not move at all, but firmly grasped its claws, and the hands were exerting force, making it feel that the bones were broken, the blood was splashing, and there was an irresistible force surging upwards, and it was about to push it Chop!

This kind of force was too terrifying, it directly spread and shook it up, the man grabbed its legs and wanted to chop it alive, making it terrified.

"don't want!"

Blood Raven has cultivated Taoism for five or six hundred years, and it is difficult to meet opponents across several star fields. He has never felt this kind of threat of death, and it is the first time he feels such fear.

This human race looks very ordinary, but there is such a volcanic and ocean-like power hidden in that not very big, very slender body, grabbing it is like picking up a chicken.

boom!

Ye Fan let go, but he grabbed one of his blood wings with his arm, rolled onto its back, and sat cross-legged on it, calm and composed, as motionless as a rock.

The blood crow was furious in his heart, it was a great saint, powerful and conceited, otherwise it would not be qualified to kill here, and it never thought it would be treated like this.

It has endless killing intent in its heart, who would dare to sit on it for so many years? I can't wait to flap my wings immediately, tear this person apart with unparalleled strength, and devour him on the spot.

However, rationality calmed it down. Although it was so angry that the feathers all over his body were trembling, he forcibly restrained it.

"Northwest!" Ye Fan said.

The blood crow was furious, and even used it as a mount, and the voice was so calm, without any waves, which made it feel even more annoyed.

It soared directly into the sky, its feathers bursting up, as if it was about to burn, and there was a terrifying force fluctuation on its body surface, and its muscles and bones were rhythmic, which could definitely destroy the great holy weapon.

However, this person is very strong, and it is difficult to shake him at all. If he is so violent, the opponent just slaps him down, and his whole body is cracked, coughing up blood.

Moreover, this person is extremely indifferent, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing, and he didn't even frown from the beginning to the end. This feeling is very bad, making it feel like he is facing an ancient supreme instead of An equal opponent, and the other's temperament is also the same.

The opponent didn't make any waves at all, and directly slapped it down again, making it almost explode in the sky, and then still only uttered four words: "Northwest direction."

The blood crow was terrified and trembled involuntarily. It knew that if it had any more hostility and wanted to kill the other party, it would be crushed by this person indifferently and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

For some reason, it felt as if it was facing a supreme demon, and its body betrayed its heart. It couldn't help but start to convulse, terrified.

"Who... are you?!" It really wants to know the identity of this person, but it has heard of almost everyone who hit the first emperor pass, but it doesn't know that there is such a terrible person.

"Ye Fan." The young man on his back responded calmly, sitting cross-legged on it like a rock, unshakable.

Blood Crow's body trembled, his feathers stood on his head, his words were trembling, and he said, "Which... Ye Fan?!"

"It's what you think it is." The young man on his back said calmly.

"What, you are... the Holy Physique of the Human Race, survived?!" At this moment, Blood Crow was trembling all over, and even his bones were about to fall apart. Full of shock.

It finally understands why this person is so calm and composed, even in the face of a great saint-level divine bird like him, it is normal.

That is the aura tainted after the shopping for the Supreme, like the king of beasts in the forest, appearing on this battlefield, even if the strength is not the first, but the experience and courage are unmatched.

Since it is this person, there is no need for other reasons, everything is enough, and he does have this kind of aura that can look down on the heroes, just because he is Ye Fan.

"You... survived, and are still alive." Having said that, Blood Crow couldn't continue. This news was too shocking, it was subversive, and if it spread, it could shake the entire battlefield.

"Northwest." Ye Fan still said the same thing.

"Okay!" The next moment, the blood crow fluttered its wings, like a blood-colored lightning flying in the sky, overlooking the mountains, rivers and land, with a panoramic view of everything.

It knew that Ye Fan needed to find his old friend, so he headed towards some areas where beams of light had appeared, breaking the tranquility of one area after another.

In the vast land, on the various peaks, there are one after another terrifying figures standing tall, their eyes turning into beams of light, piercing through the clouds, staring at the blood crows flying across the sky.

"Who is that person? Sitting cross-legged on a Great Saint-level ferocious bird, why does his back... look familiar?"

"Why do I have a trembling feeling, thousands of miles away, but this, that person... makes me feel deja vu!"

"Is it him? How is it possible? The shopping with the ancient Supreme has already been buried in the most terrifying dark turmoil, and should not have appeared in the world."

"Unbelievable, in a trance, I saw one of the most terrifying enemies come back, is it really him? He came back to this world."

"Is it the person who once beat the invincible opponents of the same generation? This is not true. He was buried in the universe with the ancient Supreme. The blood stained the starry sky. How could he still appear?!"

At this moment, the Feixian battlefield shook like a hurricane, shaking the mountains and rivers. Others didn't notice it, but the most powerful group of people in the past had a terrible vigilance, and looked at the sky at the same time! (to be continued)