Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

Chapter 720 Old Friend
On this day, the entire ancient Big Dipper star was shaking. Rays of fairy light tore through the sky, and powerful ancient demons were killed one after another.

East Wilderness, South Ridge, North Plains, Central Plains, West Desert, Ye Nan crossed five regions in one day, like the ninety-one cities on the Heavenly Road, sweeping away the ancient demons and refining them all.

Everyone in the world was horrified, especially those cultivators who had only heard of the immortal's name but never seen his true form for a long time. Only today did they fully understand what it meant to have an unparalleled immortal figure overlooking the world.

A great saint!
All the monks of the time were almost feeling numb, as if it was no surprise that she could achieve such a world-renowned achievement.

A great sage who is less than a hundred years old has never existed in history, because it is simply impossible and too against the will of heaven.

But this woman did it and shocked the world.

At this time, most people in the world are still in the process of accepting the truth. Although they are gradually accepting the current situation of being abandoned by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, they still have a deep awe for Ye Nan and their emotions are very complicated.

Because, no matter what, the magic skills she created have long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, shocking people for a whole period of time, and everyone is afraid of them.

In the northern region of the Eastern Wasteland, the holy city is majestic. Although it is no longer suspended in the sky, it is still majestic and magnificent. It is the most dazzling pearl in the northern region. There are cultivators coming and going all day long, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere.

A few days ago, two ancient demons from the ninth heaven of the Saint King arrived. They first lingered at the outermost part of the Taichu Forbidden Zone for a while, then seemed to have sensed something, and decisively moved away, and then headed straight for the direction of the Holy City.

Tu Daotian, the biggest bandit in the Northern Territory, stepped forward, holding a pagoda with the mother energy of all things descending from it. He fought a bloody battle with them, and only then was he able to stop the two demons' pace. However, he still could not delay them for too long, and was severely injured, almost dying.

Tu Daotian's grandson, one of the youngest saints in the Northern Territory, Tu Xiong and a Yuan Lingti worked together to rescue Tu Daotian at the risk of their lives.

But just when the Yuan Ling body was captured and a bloody tragedy was about to happen, a dazzling fairy flower fell from the sky. It was a woman, bathed in endless fairy light. She pointed with one finger, and the two ancient demons were killed immediately, lying dead on the spot.

".The ancient demon dies, the great disaster is eliminated, the immortals walk the world, and the holy city remains."

In the holy city, in a bustling restaurant, a crowd of people was listening as a storyteller narrated the major events that had taken place in recent days.

He was experienced, and his words were full of power and vividness, which naturally attracted countless monks to stop and watch. The restaurant was packed with people, and even the entrance was packed.

"Mr. Qi, you have come all the way from Zhongzhou. I heard that you have a close relationship with the divine master Lingyang from the lineage of the divine fortune teller. Why are you unwilling to tell fortunes for others, but instead choose to do the storytelling business?" A cultivator from a certain dynasty in Zhongzhou who was stationed in the holy city shouted in the crowd.

The storyteller turned out to be Mr. Qi. Over the years, he had become more like a divine fortune teller, with an extraordinary bearing and a pair of wise eyes that seemed to be able to see through the past and present and determine the fate of the world.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly and responded, "What you said is different. There are three thousand great ways, hidden in the law, concealed in the Tao, walked in the dust, and refined in the heart. The so-called fortune-telling is nothing more than choosing one of the three thousand great ways to follow. The so-called storytelling is nothing more than choosing one of the three thousand great ways to tell. What's the difference?"

Everyone seemed to be thinking about what he said, their eyes flickering, and they nodded secretly while trying to figure out the meaning behind Mr. Qi's words. Some people even shouted and asked Mr. Qi to say more.

Mr. Qi sipped the fragrant tea with satisfaction and continued, "Well, well, today, I will tell you another story about the past of 'Huang Lin Ze'."

At night, the moon was high in the sky, and Mr. Qi stopped talking. The monks who were watching did not move, and were completely immersed in the distant legend they had just heard.

The Emperor Taiyin, the divine general "Ze", and the glorious battles between gods one after another all captured their attention.

Mr. Qi packed his luggage, said goodbye to the monks, and then took advantage of the night to come to another famous wine house, where he was invited into a unique private room by someone.

"Mr. Qi, please. Several distinguished guests have been waiting for a long time." If an ordinary cultivator entered this private room, he would be frightened to the point of turning pale, being at a loss, or even fainting.

Because in the private room at this time were not only Tu Xiong, Tu Daotian, and a woman who looked somewhat lively, but also Ye Nan, who had just killed the ancient demon with a light blow.

At this moment, Ye Nan was looking out the window with a calm face, gazing at the entire holy city. Her body was hazy, and it was unclear whether it was the falling moonlight or the rising and falling fairy light. From afar, it looked dreamy and beautiful.

She felt the breath of the two old friends, and her eyes flickered slightly, like stars, very beautiful.

The Holy City was still prosperous. Perhaps because the Northern Territory was sparsely populated, it was not as bustling with corpses and rivers of blood as in the other major regions.

Of course, there were also several larger oases that met with accidents and were completely wiped out, leaving no one alive.

If she had arrived a step later, Yun Yue, the spiritual body, would probably have ceased to exist, and the entire holy city would naturally not have had a good ending.

Looking at the entire holy city, Ye Nan did not feel the presence of Old Man Qingyun. Seeing Yunyue alone, she had basically guessed what was going on.

Tu Daotian's condition was not very good to begin with. As a Saint King of the fifth level, he was fighting against two ancient demons of the Saint King of the ninth level. Even after breaking the eight prohibitions, he still felt exhausted.

Under a series of mysterious attacks from the two ancient demons, he suffered unimaginable damage. His consciousness was nearly torn away and he nearly died.

If it weren't for the Mother Energy Pagoda of All Things that Li Qi left him, even though it was only a wisp, it was still strong and could withstand several fatal attacks. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't appear here at all.

Ye Nan used the Cleansing Dust Technique to heal his wounds, and at the same time completely used up the precious medicine given by the head of the Bingmi family, allowing such a powerful Saint King Tu Daotian to recover to his peak state.

During this process, she learned from Tu Xiong that Senior Li Qi had failed in his attempt to break through to the holy realm and had been in meditation for decades.

However, it was visible to the naked eye that Tu Xiong was obviously no longer as casual as before in front of Ye Nan, but had become more steady, with a little more determination in his eyes, and there was even some awe in his gaze towards Ye Nan.

He knew that this woman, whom he had always called "sister", was on another level if she wanted to. She could destroy the entire holy city with just one palm.

Although they were in the same room, they all felt an invisible sense of distance. Ye Nan was right in front of them, but it seemed as if she was in a fairyland, like a beautiful bubble that was untouchable.

They knew in their hearts that this woman's experience was beyond their imagination. She had become a legend and would continue on her way to an extremely glorious future.

The reason why she stayed here was, firstly, some causes and effects from the past, and secondly, it was because of this storyteller who had become famous in the Northern Territory in recent days.

"This calamity has not yet ended, there will be a disaster of corpses, and the disaster will start from the Northern Region!" Mr. Qi went straight to the point and revealed the secret in one sentence.

"Thunder!"

As soon as these words fell, a pitch-black thunder suddenly sounded in the sky above the holy city. All the monks were horrified and looked up at the sky.

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