Chapter 245: Great World Contest
“Who is the best fighter of the young and middle-aged generation in the world today?” Someone was the first to raise this question.

“It’s hard to say.” A young man answered after a moment’s silence, “Northern Emperor, Central Emperor, Southern Demon and others were already able to fight against the top Saint Lord-level figures more than a decade ago, and now their strength is even more unfathomable. Who can see through it?”

“I support the Holy Son Yaoguang! His cultivation has finally reached perfection, and he has begun to truly walk the world. He is invincible and unbeatable!” another person interrupted excitedly.

“King Xiaopeng is not bad either!” Someone else added, “It is said that he recently came out of his death-defying retreat and directly killed a powerful ancient clan member!”

“Humph, in my opinion, Hua Yunfei is still the most terrifying.” A slightly cold voice sounded, “He has been hunted down by cultivators all over the world in the past few years, but he still stands firm. After he mastered the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art, he is invincible among his generation. Now he is the only one who can kill others.”

“Tsk! Who is Hua Yunfei? He’s just being chased all over the world by Ji Haoyue!” someone retorted with a sneer.

“Why is Ji Haoyue chasing after Hua Yunfei? Aren’t they relatives?” Zixia asked.

“Little Moon of the Ji family has disappeared! Rumor has it that she has a special physique and is being targeted by Hua Yunfei!”

“Besides! Whoever dares not to run will be useless if the imperial soldiers point their heads at him!” The one who supported Hua Yunfei defended him.

“Where is Xia Jiuyou? He has mastered the Immortal Song of Transcendence, but now he is probably alone and invincible!” Another person brought the topic back.

At this time, an older cultivator spoke slowly, his voice was low but revealed a sense of oppression: “Alas, the names you mentioned are just old calendars from the time when the ancient races were not yet revealed. Now, the middle-aged and young powerful people among the ancient creatures have risen, such as Zi Tiandu, Huangxu Dao, Shencan Daoren, etc. Which one of them is not an amazing existence in ancient and modern times? Huo Qizi, Tianhuangzi, Yuangu… These people have oppressed the human race to the point of suffocation, which is simply terrifying.”

This statement immediately caused a brief silence at the scene. Everyone realized that the powerful return of the ancient creatures had indeed changed the entire situation. Each of those names represented a terrifying extreme force.

At this moment, someone suddenly mentioned Ye Fan: “What do you think, if the ancient holy body had not left with the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin more than ten years ago, how terrifying would he be now? Can he defeat the ancient clan’s Huangxu Dao, Yuan Gu, Tianhuangzi, Shencan Daoist and others?”

“You are wrong. You have all overlooked someone.” Another voice suddenly interrupted with a certainty and enthusiasm, “That is the Saintess of Purple Mansion! She is a congenital Dao fetus. Legend has it that as long as she reaches the realm of Saint Lord, she will be able to merge with the Dao, and no one of her peers in the world will be able to defeat her. More than ten years have passed. With her physique, I don’t believe that she has not reached this level. Although she has rarely appeared in recent years, if someone says that she has already cut off the Dao, I will believe it!”

As he spoke, the man revealed an obsessed expression, but he had no idea that the peerless woman who had been haunting his dreams was squatting beside him.

“This is truly a great age worthy of the name. All the kings have appeared, all kinds of physiques have appeared, and even the most powerful descendants of the ancient tribes have been born. Who can be the best in the world? It is impossible to say.”

“I’m afraid there is no hope. All of these people are miracles to be alive. Even the Holy Prince is still missing. It is said that it is because of the discord with the Heavenly Prince.” The last round of discussion ended in vain. The monks gradually dispersed, and the area around the stone platform returned to calm. Ye Fan stood in the crowd, looking into the distance with deep eyes, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to visit Elder Wu Qingfeng, but after learning that the other party was in seclusion, he had to give up. However, he did not leave, but quietly sneaked into a quiet room in Lingxu Cave Heaven.

When the wooden door was pushed open, a faint medicinal fragrance hit me. The interior furnishings were simple but tidy, with a few ancient books and an extinguished oil lamp on the table. Wu Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his face peaceful. In Ye Fan’s perception, he was building a divine bridge in the sea of ​​suffering and was about to step into the realm of the other side. However, Ye Fan could see that Wu Qingfeng’s potential was close to the limit, and it would be difficult to break through to the secret realm of the Taoist Palace with his own efforts alone.

Ye Fan took out a crystal clear precious medicine that emitted a soft glow from his arms, gently placed it on the small table beside the bed, and disappeared into the room without disturbing anyone.
When he returned to the crowd, Zixia was looking at him with a hint of understanding in her eyes. “What should we do next?” she asked.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and said, “I want to continue to explore the situation of Beidou in the marginal areas, and by the way, inquire about the news of some old friends.” There was a bit of nostalgia and worry in his words. More than ten years of wandering made him curious about the changes in the outside world, and he also wanted to know how those partners who had fought side by side were doing now.

However, Zixia shook her head and directly rejected his plan. “You are too slow,” she said, “I am the princess of the Jiang family. As long as I return to the Jiang family, I can find out all the news. Why waste time on these trivial matters?”

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement with her proposal. Indeed, with Zixia’s identity and resources, it would be much more efficient than exploring alone. Moreover, he was used to “fighting in the wild” and always acted alone, so he really needed to adjust his strategy now.

Ye Fan wanted to continue to work on the edge to understand Beidou’s situation and inquire about his old friend, but Zixia stopped her. She was the princess of the Jiang family, and if she returned to the Jiang family, she would be able to find out everything.

Zixia’s mind moved, and Lan Tuobai’s spaceship appeared above everyone.
The Saint King-level spaceship does not need a domain gate, it can directly jump through space. The moment it starts, the entire space seems to be distorted. The scene outside the window gradually becomes blurred. When the scene outside the window becomes clear again, a completely different world comes into view. The earth is covered with silver, the wind is howling, the snowflakes are flying, and a cold and murderous atmosphere shrouds the surroundings. The continuous mountains in the distance are covered with thick snow, and the trees are like wearing white armor. There is only pure white and silence between heaven and earth.

The spacecraft continued to move forward in the direction indicated by Zixia, but hundreds of miles away, it was a completely different scene. The clouds were steaming and the land was green, unlike the frozen land outside. The cold air of heavy snow suddenly stopped, replaced by warm and humid air and vibrant natural landscape. This place was more like a paradise, in sharp contrast to the harsh environment outside.

“We’re almost there!” Zixia said softly, with a hint of relief in her tone.

Just as the spacecraft was about to reach its destination, a majestic voice suddenly rang out: “Who is it?” Some strong men guarding the Jiang family’s gate were the first to notice the rapidly approaching unidentified object and shouted in a heavenly voice.

In this era, it sounds good, but it sounds bad, and it is a time of turmoil. Too many races have appeared one after another, and the human race in the Big Dipper Star Region is weak. With the emergence of the ancient race, the situation has become extremely turbulent. In this land, conflicts break out every day, and countless small tribes and weak sects are robbed of their territory by the ancient race, or even completely wiped out. Everyone is in danger, fearing that they will become the next victim.

Even though the Jiang family had once produced an emperor and had a deep and unparalleled heritage, they still dared not take it lightly in such a chaotic world. Every day, there were strong men guarding the gates and carefully protecting the safety of the family, just in case.

(End of this chapter)