Chapter 724 The Last Blood of the Holy Emperor
Chapter 724 The Last Blood of the Holy Emperor
Four years, not very long, but a lot of things happened.
Ye Fan walked in the sea and saw many demons and human monks, and learned a lot from their mouths.
In fact, in the past four years, the immortal inheritance has been destroyed in the world.
"The Sun God Religion has fallen sharply since the loss of the ancient scriptures, and this time it has finally reached the end of the painting."
"In the past, the most powerful cultivation of the human race disappeared like this. I heard that their destruction was the figure of the Jinwu people."
Ye Fan was shocked. He was a little stunned to hear the news at sea.
The ancient religion of the sun, the oldest court of the human race, and one of the origins of practice, is gradually declining. To this day, it has finally broken its inheritance and completely perished.
This has to be said to be an irony. In the era when the miracle of the Sun Emperor reappeared and the bones were returned, the ancient religion of the "wind candle" collapsed.
In the past, the first holy place that all the ancients had to worship disappeared. It is said that there was only one child left in the blood of the ancient emperor of the sun, and he disappeared after the death of the religion.
"Is what you said true?" Ye Fan came forward and asked.
"Of course, it's true. It's a pity that the Sun Ancient Religion perished in this way. In those years, the ancient emperor created all kinds of wonderful treasures and gave them to all aspects of the human race. He didn't want his descendants to be able to save it."
"It makes people sigh. If an ancient emperor has knowledge, he will be speechless and silent."
"It's chilling. This is definitely done by the Jinwu people, but there is no ethnic education to protect it. It's really snowing before each other."
The ancient religion of the sun has disappeared, and there are Jinwu people among them. It is they who dominate all this, which is almost known to everyone.
"Why did the Jinwu people do this?" Ye Fan asked.
"Four years ago, they suffered a great loss in Tanggu, and they didn't know where to get the news. The Sun Ancient Sutra was not lost, so they washed away this declining ancient religion."
In the battle of Tanggu, the flags left by the great saint of the Jinwu nationality were broken, making the clan almost violent, which was their foundation.
They tried their best to strengthen their strength and make up for the shortcomings. The ancient scriptures naturally became a choice. For them who were born with fire, it was a Bible.
"I guess that the Jinwu clan is also for revenge. After all, it was the holy emperor of the human race who beheaded their holy treasure, so it angered his descendants."
"It's a pity that after the death of a generation of holy emperors, the descendants will end up like this."
After listening to it, Ye Fan felt it and was very angry. Can't the descendants of the holy emperor of the human race even keep the last bloodline?
If there is a great evil that is destroyed, it is enough to be bullied, in order to seize its ancient scriptures, it may also be revenge, which is really a kind of sadness.
All this has also been verified. There is no immortal divine dynasty, let alone immortal inheritance, and everything has a day to the end.
Even the ancient emperor himself can't do it. There will be a day of sitting down, let alone all the things they left behind.
"It's a pity that the child. I don't know if he can escape. It is said that he is the only person in the ancient religion of the Sun, and it may also be the only bloodline of the Holy Emperor in the world."
"It is said that it has been to sea, and it may be in this sea area."
When Ye Fan heard such words, his heart was very heavy. After asking carefully, he disappeared on the sea.
"Look, is that person a little familiar? Why do I feel a little similar to the person who made a lot of noise four years ago?"
"Do you mean that he is the one who beheaded Prince Jinwu Jiu and killed the younger brother of the owner of Bajing Palace four years ago? It's really similar."
"Didn't he fall into the eyes of the North Sea with Tang Gu forever? It was the place where the ancient emperor exiled people with great sins. No one escaped. Can he reappear in the world?"
"It can't be wrong. Didn't there be news half a month ago? There was a strange movement in the sea eye, and a gold flash of lightning rushed out. It's hard to guarantee that it's not him!"
"God, it's incredible to escape from the cage of ancient saints. If it's true, there will be a big storm."
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The North Sea is really too big, and it is many times more vast than the vast land. Ye Fan wants to leave, and he doesn't know how many years he will fly.
Fortunately, he remembered the paths four years ago. When he was looking for Tanggu, people entered the ocean with a domain. There were some ancient islands along the way, engraved with lines and altars, which could be crossed continuously.
Half a month later, Ye Fan was still haunted in the black ocean, crossing in the wrong direction several times with the lines left on the ancient island, but finally came to the land.
During the period, he kept inexploring and got the inaccurate news that the only bloodline that survived the ancient Sun was escorted into the sea by an old servant.
Beihai, these days have been very uneasy. Many masters are in the haunting and rushing to Haiyan to find out the truth.
"Jinwu people!" In the black ocean, Ye Fan's eyes flashed away. He saw more than a dozen golden blacks and flew over the sea.
He stepped on the waves, and the black sea was very calm and empty. He looked up at the sky and said, "What are you looking for?"
At this time, the wind was calm, and his voice was like thunder, spreading far away in the vast black sea, making the waves beat the clouds.
"Why is this person a little familiar? Where have you seen him?"
"He is... the man four years ago! How is this possible? He escaped from the eyes of the North Sea!"
"That's right, it's him who beheaded the ninth prince in those years."
......
In the sky, thousands of golden feathers came down. These people's eyes were cold, and a few golden crows flew away and wanted to escape to report the news.
Ye Fan carried his hands on his back and became independent on the sea. With a loud roar, he suddenly destroyed the world like thunder. The rolling sound wave cut through the sky for more than a thousand miles, and the ocean was about to turn upside down.
"Puff", "Puff"...
In the sky, more than a dozen masters of the Jinwu clan collapsed one after another. Under Ye Fan's roar, their forms and gods were destroyed, and even a broken bone could not be left.
He left only one person to explore the sea of knowledge. He learned that the child of the ancient Sun religion really went to sea and was taken out by an old servant.
The Jinwu ethnic group dispatched a large number of masters, six or seven of the nine princes came, and some of the elders went out of the customs in person and chased them.
Ye Fan was shocked and noticed something abnormal. It was just a young child of the decline of the ancient religion. How could it attract so many people of the Jinwu ethnic group? It must be strange.
He inherited the feelings of the old man in blue, got the nine-character divine words of the ancient emperor of the sun, and refined his mulberry branches. How could he not care about all this?
That is to put aside these, the last bloodline of the holy emperor of the human race should not be extinct, because he has no evil, and his ancestors have had infinite merits in the human race.
Ye Fan chased him in one direction according to the information he got. The speed was so fast that he was afraid that he would be late and left a regret.
Two days later, Ye Fan met more than nine Jinwu strong men, one of whom was actually a terrible power and a veteran figure.
"It's him, the man named Ye Fan four years ago!" Someone shouted.
The old Jinwu learned that he opened his mouth and spit out an ancient mirror of goldè, turned it over, and shone towards Ye Fan.
"Boom"
This is a fire of the sun, which attracts the scorching sun in the sky, focuses on the ancient mirror, turns into a divine light, and shines on Ye Fan.
"You really miss me!" Ye Fan climbed to the sky in one step. In the face of this divine light, he was fearless and punched it out.
"Chill"
The ancient mirror of goldè was broken into more than a dozen pieces and fell into the sky. The elders of the Jinwu clan were quite fierce. His body shook and turned into a round of gold è sun, flying over and bumping forward.
Ye Fan didn't move and was not afraid of the holy power of the sun. He took action at the critical moment of the fire. With a "push", he tore open the golden sun with his bare hands.
"Ah..." A scream came out, and the powerful Jinwu was torn, and a senior elder was cut off by Ye Fan.
Not long after, Ye Fan left the sea. This time, he learned where the only bloodline of the Sun Holy Emperor fled to, and rushed down quickly.
"Fortunately, it was protected by a loyal old servant, otherwise the last blood of the human saint had disappeared."
Four days later, Ye Fan finally saw the child and the old servant who was covered in blood and could not survive in the dark sea.
In addition, there are hundreds of masters of the Jinwu ethnic group, including several princes and elders!
This is a very haggard and weak child. He was almost smashed by a master of the Jinwu ethnic group, and he almost died of illness in the past two years.
His clothes were tattered and his little face was dirty, but his eyes were very clear. In addition, there seemed to be a sun in his body, which made his thin and weak body shine.
Ye Fan finally knew why the Jinwu clan had to chase and kill this child. After suffering such a heavy blow, even the power had to die, but the child survived.
This child's physique is special, like the reincarnation of a golden sun, and every inch of blood emits divine light, which is very close to the rumors of the Sun Holy Emperor in ancient times!
The Jinwu people are afraid. If this child is well-goverished and has the ancient scriptures of the sun on his body, even if he is not the second emperor in the future, he will achieve infinite results!
Moreover, the Jinwu people believe that the birth of the Sun Ancient Sutra has a lot to do with this child. This is what they are eager to get. They do not hesitate to send out a large number of masters.
Next to, the old servant was dying. His bones were broken all over his body. He leaned weakly on a reef, blood foam gushed out of his mouth, and his old eyes became more and more cloudy.
The child cried sadly, hugged the old servant hard, and cried in a childish voice: "Uncle Jiang, don't leave me. There are no relatives, only you."
"Cough..." The old servant coughed up blood and touched the head of the thin child. His old eyes became darker and darker and turbid. He said, "You are the descendants of the Holy Emperor, the last bloodline. I'm really unwilling. I can't keep you..."
As he spoke, he spit blood on his mouth. He could hardly speak, and his words were unclear.
"Jiang Bo, don't die, we depend on each other for our lives..." The child cried sadly and hugged the old servant's broken arm.
"I'm so useless that I can't even keep the last bloodline of the Holy Emperor..." The old servant hugged the young child with a broken body, looked up to the sky and sighed, and his eyes lost their luster. His life came to the end, and the turbid old tears rolled down his wrinkled face.
"Put out the ancient scriptures of the sun." The eight princes of the Jinwu nationality stood up, with a majestic figure, like a golden demon god.
"Your sister!" Ye Fan rushed to the crown angrily, fell from the sky, and punched down with one punch.
"Ah..." The eighth prince of the Jinwu clan screamed, his body was torn apart, and the pieces flew to other ethnic groups.
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