Chapter 424 The Young King
The sky is blue, like a huge crystal, without a trace of impurities. The breeze is slowly, and there are bursts of fresh breath of grass and trees, which contain infinite vitality.
The Northern Territory is monotonous and boring, lacking vitality, the earth is red, hundreds of thousands of miles without people, desolate and desolate, not even the birds.
Now, it has entered the severe winter season, millions of miles of snow drift, and the ground is covered in silver and white.
At this time, Ye Fan's environment was very different. The spring flowers were blooming, the scenery was picturesque, the birds were chirping, melodious and melodious, and all kinds of animals could be seen from time to time.
He left the Northern Territory and came to a world full of vigor. Everything was pleasing to the eye, and the vigorous breath of life made people feel optimistic and cheerful.
"Dead dog..." Ye Fan cursed.
Crossing and coming from the void, it is a full 1.5 million miles away from the destination. The big black dog had sworn before that the error would not exceed two thousand miles, but it turned out to be an astronomical difference.
"This dog is really unreliable!" If the Black Emperor was in front of him, Ye Fan would have the urge to beat it.
Hei Huang, Pang Bo, Tu Fei, Li Heishui, etc. did not follow, otherwise the target would be too obvious and would easily lead to suspicion.
Fortunately, it is not unacceptable, and finally entered the area where the destination is located. Although 1.5 million miles is incomparably far away, it is only a certain distance compared to this area.
If he hadn't entered this area, it would have really become a tragedy. He didn't have much to live, he had barely lived for half a year, and he didn't have time to spend on the road at all.
The boat floated slowly in the water, down the current.
Ye Fan was not in a hurry, lying on a lonely boat, thinking carefully about the difficulties he was going to face and how to deal with it.
The river is not wide, and it is not a swamp. The shore is covered with water plants, and the fragrance of the grass is mixed with the smell of the soil, which makes him feel the endless nature.
On the water surface, fish jumped up from time to time, splashing water, revealing the white belly of the fish, which was very vivid.
When night fell, Ye Fan took out the wine bag, drank a few sips of water wine, ate half a roast chicken, and slept peacefully on the lonely boat, letting the boat drift down naturally.
"boom"
In the second half of the night, this Ye Bianzhou collided with a boat ahead, Ye Fan woke up and entered a wide river at an unknown time.
The stars are shining, a big ship in the river is several dozen meters long, and the lights are flickering. Many people look down, and some people say, "Who collided with the ship?"
"I'm sorry everyone" Ye Fan bowed his hands to apologize.
The people on the boat were very reasonable. Seeing that Ye Fan's boat was damaged, they lowered the rope and let him get on the boat.
"Thank you all." Ye Fan wanted to learn some information about this area from these people, and he did not refuse the good intentions.
This is a big ship that sails on the river all the year round. There are ordinary mortals and many monks on it. Many people can't sleep at night and stand on the deck chatting.
Ye Fan handed over some money to the owner of the big ship and officially became a passenger. He listened to the discussions of these people quietly.
"During this period of time, all the heroes of the world [covering the sky] converged in the northern region. First, there was a shocking inheritance of the Great Emperor without Beginning, and there were rumors of the ancient swallowing magic pot, which really moved the world [covering the sky]."
Some monks sighed and talked about recent events.
Ye Fan was surprised that the swallowing magic pot was really going to appear in the world. An Miaoyi's words were true, but he stayed away from the center of the storm and did not join in the fun.
There must be a great danger in it. Although An Miaoyi didn't say it clearly, he had enough hints to tell him not to go, not to ask why.
"Speaking of which, the Holy Communion is too unfortunate. It broke the curse of hundreds of thousands of years, but in the end it was inevitable to die."
"That's true. Not long ago, the world's attention attracted the attention of the world, but it was such a result. It is a pity that it has the combat power of the younger generation, but it cannot survive in the world for a long time."
"It can be regarded as a generation of talents who have perished. In the future, there will be one less person who has the hope of approaching the emperor. For the saints, they can breathe a sigh of relief."
Many people feel that it is a pity to talk about the Eucharist. Otherwise, the younger generation will fight for each other in the future, and there will be many battles. Now this ending means that there will be a lot less exciting.
"What is the Holy Body? In the great world where the kings rise together, it will be nothing but nothing." A man wearing a black iron jacket said abruptly.
Many people were taken aback, no one noticed when he appeared, he was like a ghost, manifesting out of thin air.
Only Ye Fan saw this person step out of the void in one step. He was extremely extraordinary, which surprised him for a while. He must be a top expert of the younger generation.
"Who are you and why do you say that?" Some people were not dissatisfied with their remarks.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just stating a fact. In the past, I didn't hear that the Holy Body became the emperor. When the kings rose together, he was by no means the most gorgeous."
This is a very young man, with a slender body and a handsome appearance, his eyes are shining like the stars in the sky, and the black uniform he wears flashes with a cold metallic luster.
In his hand was holding a black war ge, its blade was very sharp, a little bit of blood was looming, and the endless killing intent was sealed, as if it had drunk the blood of thousands of living beings.
"There are several people in the ancient emperor. In the era of no emperor, I am afraid that not many people can compete with the Holy Body." The people on the boat saw that he was unusual and did not dare to say too fierce.
"In this great world, there must be a great emperor born, otherwise I'm sorry that so many ancient royal bodies were born at the same time, he can't stand the holy body, and he can't stand out."
Against the gleaming black iron clothes, his skin was very pale, but he didn't have a hint of femininity. He fluttered in black, like a god from Jiuyou.
"Young man, you are very confident and strong, but since ancient times, only a few great emperors have emerged among the hundreds of millions of people. It is too whimsical to say that you can emerge in this world."
"The current world is very similar to a hundred thousand years ago. Various powerful physiques have appeared one after another, and people like Wubei will definitely be born." A young man said in a very conscientious tone, and his eyes flashed with brilliance like flames.
"This...", others were shocked, and many people had heard of it before.
"Ye Huiling, haven't you come out yet, don't delay the fight between you and me for too long, I think it will be over in the near future!" The young man in the black iron battle suit stood on the deck and made a voice.
"Wang Chongxiao, you came very fast!" A woman walked out of the second floor of the big boat, walking lightly. She was wearing a blue dress, fluttering in the night wind.
She is only about 20 years old, her appearance and temperament match her name, her appearance is amazing, and she is ethereal, black as a waterfall, her skin is about to burst, and her eyes are agile.
She floated down on the deck, she was slim and immortal, like an orchid in the empty valley, and there was a serene and natural temperament in the beauty.
"What, they are the kings of the younger generation in Zhongzhou? It is said that they came all the way to Donghuang!"
"That's right, I've heard it for a long time. The younger generation in Zhongzhou has Wang Zhan, who fights earth-shatteringly. Each of them has a talent for secret techniques, and even the older generation can't stop them."
The monks on the big boat were all surprised. They didn't expect to see the young king of Zhongzhou here.
"I don't want to have a life-and-death confrontation with you in the near future, why are you chasing after you, Wang Chongxiao?" Ye Huiling's voice was very soft and pleasant.
"I already know that you got the legendary 'Heaven-covering Treasure Clothes' and wanted to isolate your own qi and enter the forbidden area of life to pick the elixir of immortality, right? "Wang Chongxiao's voice was calm.
Ye Fan's heart jumped when he heard such words. The young king of Zhongzhou came with his immortal treasures, and he had the same purpose. This is not good news.
When the other party came to this area, most of them chose the same destination as him and entered the same destination. This was definitely a strong competitor.
"You're wrong, how could I easily enter, but I just wanted to rely on Futian Baoyi to take a look at the edge of the restricted area of life." Ye Huiling shook her head, beautiful.
"Since you don't dare to enter, give me the Futian Baoyi, and I'll go collect the elixir of immortality!" Wang Chongxiao sneered.
They fought all the way from Zhongzhou to Donghuang, and I don't know how many times they have fought each other.
"Since there is no choice, why not fight!" Although Ye Huishui spoke softly, she did not show weakness.
"You all leave, and no one is allowed to look back and watch the battle, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!" Wang Chongxiao's words were cold as he glanced at everyone on board.
The owner of the big ship hurriedly ordered the ship to sail. He didn't want to mess with the young kings of Zhongzhou. Looking at the world [covering the sky], most of the younger generation had few people who could compete with them.
Wang Chongxiao jumped into the void, the black iron clothes all over his body flashed icy light, the silk danced, and he stood with a war sword in hand, like a Hades.
Ye Huiling's blue clothes fluttered, ethereal and clear, standing quietly under the night sky, a jade flute appeared in her hand, crystal clear, engraved with complicated and mysterious Dao patterns, there was an aura of the Dao circulating, and she was one with heaven and earth.
"This is too arrogant, and we dare to do this in the Eastern Wasteland, why not let us watch the battle?" Some young monks were dissatisfied.
"Is their real boat a king who can coexist with the god-king body?"
"Don't say it, it is indeed the ancient inheritance of the royal body. It has not appeared for many years. Don't conflict with them, otherwise no one can stop them."
Wang Chongxiao glanced coldly at the big boat in the river, and said coldly, "Give me all to disappear immediately!"
"This is too strong, do you really think that he has already ruled the world [covering the sky], and he is giving orders in my Eastern Desolation!" Some people were extremely dissatisfied.
Wang Chongxiao sneered and said, "Although I haven't ruled the world [covering the sky], I'm not someone like you who can point behind my back. There are not many people in the Donghuang generation who can catch my eye."
"It's too much!" Someone rushed into the sky, with purple awns blooming all over his body, like a star shining, this is a young man from Ying Huo, shouting: "Why do you look at me Donghuang cultivator?"
"Just because I'm the king of the younger generation in Zhongzhou!" Wang Chongxiao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take him seriously at all.
"This is the cultivator of Xu Yueming, the chief disciple of the Moon Worship Cult, a great power, and he is the top master of the younger generation." Someone exclaimed, not expecting such a strong man on the big ship.
"Let me see if your so-called king is worthy of the name!" Xu Yueming rushed forward.
"The pearl of rice grains also shines!" Wang Chongxiao sneered, he did not use the war, a terrifying black wall appeared behind him, and there was an aura of God permeating.
There are endless swords and magic weapons on it, a mysterious and hazy place! Without turning his head, he slowly pulled out a blood-red divine sword, the tip of the sword spit out the red glow of the sky, and he swung the sword and slashed it down.
"puff!"
Blood splattered everywhere, Xu Mingyue was cut into two pieces, like he was fighting against a god, he was powerless and couldn't stop it at all, and his weapons were all broken into pieces.
"This……"
Everyone was stunned, and their hearts were chilled. The king of the younger generation in Zhongzhou was too terrifying. With just one blow, he split a strong man of the Four Great Perfection Realm into two halves!
"Chong!"
Wang Chongxiao didn't turn around, and inserted the scarlet-red blood-like divine sword back into the black wall behind him. Various divine weapons, sharp blades and magical treasures flickered and disappeared together with the terrifying black demonic wall.
"Cough..." Ye Fan coughed up blood on the big boat, he wiped it off with a silk scarf, and looked at the sky quietly.
"In my opinion, except for a limited number of people such as the Ji family's god king body and the Yaoguang holy son, all Donghuang is vulnerable!" Wang Chongxiao danced darkly, his eyes were deep, like a Hades, the black iron clothes were cold and compelling, He looked down at everyone on the ship.
The first chapter is here, let's move on to the second chapter.