In an inn in the Central Plains, a black-robed figure sat by the window. When the inn's waiters looked at him, their eyes revealed fear.
On his table, other than the best food and wine, there was a pool of blood and two fingers.
The owner of these two fingers was a hedonistic young master in this city. He was used to acting like a tyrant in this small county city. He took a fancy to the black-robed figure's window seat and wanted to take it for himself. In the end, he was killed on the spot by the black-robed figure.
"So... Is this your true identity?"
When the black-robed man thought of the news he had just heard, he could not help but reveal a look of despair.
This black-robed man was Ye Fan, the God of Fate. He had always hated Ji Wuxuan and had been secretly paying attention when he knew that the six clans had sent people to deal with Ji Wuxuan.
Unexpectedly, instead of the news of Ji Wuxuan's death, he received the news of the world-destroying heavenly fire and the destruction of the six races. He also learned that Ji Wuxuan's identity was actually from the outer starry sky, the place where generations ascended, and the hometown of the legendary gods.
Moreover, even in the starry sky outside the region, to be able to have a subordinate like the green-robed old man, Ji Wuxuan's identity was probably even more noble than what he had revealed.
This grudge…
Even with the determination of a hot shot, Ye Fan was still confused and afraid.
"No!"
Ye Fan's heart trembled. A wisp of black qi spread out from his eyes, covering the confusion in his eyes.
He knew that Ji Wuxuan had already become his inner demon. If he could not break through this demonic barrier, he might have to live under the shadow of others for the rest of his life.
If it was half a year ago, he would still be an ordinary servant of the Ye family. He had no self-esteem at all and it was nothing for him to be placed under others.
However, he had an amazing adventure and experienced what was called self-esteem!
He did not want to lose it again!
That time at Qing Xuan Peak, the young lady whom he had a crush on for many years threw herself into his arms in front of him. That feeling of his self-esteem being trampled to pieces, Ye Fan still remembered until now.
He did not want to lose again in this lifetime!
He wanted to become very, very strong and surpass everyone else!
I won't place it under others anymore!
"I haven't lost yet. There's still that legendary secret treasure of the Fiendgods!”
Ye Fan's fists were about to bleed, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Bang!"
At this moment, there was a loud sound as the door of the inn was kicked open.
"Who killed my son?"
A purple-robed middle-aged man asked sternly. Soon, he locked onto Ye Fan and threw a palm at him.
"Middle stage of the Dharmakaya realm?"
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. He did not expect himself to be so unlucky. The passerby he casually killed actually had such a terrifying father. He followed his instinct and jumped out of the window, hurriedly dodging this attack.
During this period of time, he did not relax his cultivation at all. He kept taking the spirit herbs he stole from his master. In a short period of time, his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the divine-tier. Coupled with the enhancement of the Demon Emperor's relic, his combat strength far exceeded those of the same tier and was comparable to the peak of the divine-tier.
However, compared to the mid-stage of the Dharmakaya realm, it was still far from enough to fight head-on.
"Old dog, you're courting death!"
Although he was running, Ye Fan did not reveal the slightest fear. Instead, his eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness.
During this period of time, Ji Wuxuan had been like a huge mountain, pressing down on him until he could not breathe.
He indeed had no way to take revenge on Ji Wuxuan, but he, Ye Fan, was definitely not an existence that could be easily bullied.
He was able to travel all the way from the North Region to the Central Plains not only because of his cultivation, but also because of his master's true secret treasure.
It was only when he was taking the pills that he discovered that there was a very special piece of jade in those jade bottles. It had a space of 100 feet inside, and there were many treasures and some extremely precious divine weapons.
It was obvious that this jade bottle might be the place where Master Mu Ye hid his true treasures, and also the last of his Master's treasures.
Although Ye Fan felt a little guilty for stealing his master's coffin, when he used one of the divine weapons to kill a strong enemy, this guilt turned into joy.
Now, since this old dog kept chasing after him…
Then I'll send him on his way!
……
North Region, Tai Yan Holy Land.
Ji Wuxuan quietly took a sip of the Star God Tea from the Ancient Road of Stars and listened to Mu Ye's report with interest.
"Ye Fan, that little fellow, defected with the Colossal Sword Diagram?”
Previously, Ji Wuxuan's mind had been focused on the ancient tomb of the War God Hall and had neglected that little fellow.
Unexpectedly, during this period of time, not only did the growth of this leek not slacken at all, but it also gradually showed signs of maturing.
"Saint Child, atone for your sins. After Ye Fan defected to the Tai Yan Holy Land, I followed him.”
"However, on the way out of the North Region to the Central Plains, I encountered a rare storm. Although I barely escaped with my life, I also lost track of Ye Fan.”
Mu Ye knelt on the ground, his expression filled with panic and fear, as well as guilt.
The Holy Son had helped him recover his cultivation, and he had given him a new lease of life. In the end, he had even lost a cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm. This kind of ability made him want to commit suicide.
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