The Wu Shi Bell rang for a whole month in the Eastern Wasteland.

In this month, the Ancient Clan went from initial fear to later speculation that no Ancient Clan would dare to take action against the Human Race easily again.

But there is a group of people who do not believe in evil, and that is the Valley of the Spirits.

Zi Tiandu, the young master of the Valley of the Spirits, and several saints of the Valley of the Spirits jumped out every moment, brazenly shouting that Emperor Wushi was dead and that the human race was still their blood food.

The saints in the Valley of the Spirits even attempted to use their weapons against the Holy Land, but were frightened by the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers.

Regarding the random jumping in the Valley of the Spirits, the other ancient tribes said nothing.

They also had suspicions, but they were just suspicions. They didn't say anything, just waiting for a big grievance to jump out and verify their suspicions.

Now, the seeds of resentment have jumped out. It's too late for them to be happy, so how can they stop it?

They wished that Zi Tiandu could jump even higher, so that they could not stand the hidden power of the human race, so that they could estimate the background of the human race and give this idiot Zi Tiandu a worthy death.

In Purple Mountain, Shi Yi took Ye Fan out from Wushi Bell.

The Black Emperor is confronting a red-haired monster.

Shi Yi had already seen that the red-haired monster was the former Yuantian Master, not Dong (a dog-headed man).

After Ye Fan came out, the Black Emperor walked over with a solemn face, stood next to Ye Fan, and faced the red-haired monster with Shi Yi and Ye Fan.

There was no one in front of him, so the red-haired monster took a step forward.

As he walked, red hair flew all over his body, making him look extremely scary.

The Black Emperor subconsciously took a step back.

Ye Fan's face showed solemnity and thoughtfulness.

Shi Yi continued to act as a gangster with peace of mind.

After taking three steps, the red-haired monster stopped in front of Ye Fan.

"Are you...the fifth generation Yuantian Master?"

Ye Fan asked slowly.

He felt the aura of the same origin in the red-haired monster in front of him. Coupled with the unknown legend of Yuan Tianshi in his later years and the strange red hair that Ye Fan had personally experienced, Ye Fan further confirmed the identity of the person opposite.

"Master Yuan Tian...you...are also Master Yuan Tian..."

The fifth-generation Yuantian Master tried his best to speak, but his voice was low and weird, as if his throat was covered with red hair, and it was very difficult to speak.

"I am Master Yuan Tian, ​​why are you here, senior?"

Ye Fan asked.

"Late... Unknown year... I was... woken up by the clock... What... happened to you..."

The fifth-generation Yuantian Master spoke intermittently, seemed to be unconscious, and was suspected of being influenced by Hongmao.

Ye Fan thought for a while and informed Master Yuan Tian about what happened outside a month ago.

"I... and I have... the strength to fight... I can lead the Yin soldiers to fight..."

The fifth generation Yuantian Master was silent for a long time before he spoke.

Ye Fan looked at the current state of the fifth generation Yuantian Master and was a little confused.

"I...can't live long...let me have the last battle...tonight..."

The fifth generation Yuan Tianshi opened his mouth and said.

He was awakened from his deep sleep, and the only trace of activity left in his body revived. He could not survive for long, even if he did not fight, he would not survive for long.

"I...then I will come to see senior tonight..."

Ye Fan sighed and said.

"Don't make me wait too long..."

The fifth generation Yuan Tianshi said the last sentence very smoothly.

With an unspeakable feeling, the three of them and one dog left Zishan.

In Xiaozhai, Ye Fan heard Zhang Wuye talk about some things that happened this month, especially about the Valley of the Gods. Hearing this, Ye Fan became furious and immediately decided to target the Valley of the Gods.

And he also told Master Zhang Wu about meeting the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi in the Purple Mountain. Master Zhang Wu burst into tears when he heard it. He didn't expect to hear news about his ancestor again after so many years.

Zhang Wuye agreed with the ancestor's decision.

"When the ancestor was the Yuantian Master, he killed several Holy Spirits for the human race. Now that the ancient race has emerged and caused chaos, how can he sit idly by and watch?"

Mr. Zhang Wu burst into tears and said.

That day, Ye Fan and Shi Yi inquired about the location of the Valley of the Gods.

In the evening, two people and one dog entered Zishan again.

In the Purple Mountain, the red-haired fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi has put on a wide black cloak.

Behind him were Yin soldiers also wearing black cloaks. There were not many in number, but the aura of each Yin soldier was particularly powerful.

"It seems you have found your target."

Seeing the return of Ye Fan, Shi Yi and the Black Emperor, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi spoke.

Compared with during the day, he spoke much more normally. Although his voice was still weird, he could still speak a complete sentence.

"Valley of the Spirits! They disrespect the great emperor of the human race and intend to return to the ancient times when humans were their blood prey. There are several resurrected saints and saint kings in their clan, who can kill chickens to scare the monkeys."

Ye Fan said.

"Then let's go to the Valley of the Spirits. My time is limited and I can only attack at night. I will probably dissipate at dawn tomorrow."

The fifth generation Yuantian Master said that although he was facing death head-on, he was exceptionally open-minded.

Hearing this, Ye Fan felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart, but the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi insisted on doing this, and he could not persuade him, nor could he persuade him.

At night.

Under the cover of night, a group of people wearing black cloaks came out of Zishan.

They were very purposeful, and there was no delay along the way. The leader even shrunk down and rushed towards the Valley of the Spirits.

In the small village next to Zishan, Mr. Zhang Wu was still awake. He was holding a cane in one hand and leaning half of his body against the earth wall to barely stand.

Watching the group of black figures leave, Mr. Zhang Wu burst into tears, but he still said in a low voice: "Junior, I wish my ancestor a victory... a triumphant victory!"

In the Valley of the Spirits, the atmosphere today is very solemn.

Because the bells in Zishan stopped ringing, the young master of Shenling Valley recalled all the strong men who were walking outside.

He wants to see how many strong men the human race can come to today, and whether they can fill the gaps in the teeth of the Spiritual Valley!

At the zenith of the moon, Master Yuan Tianshi and his party arrived. They stood outside the Valley of the Spirits and looked at the Valley of the Spirits, which was waiting for them. They knew that this was a fierce battle.

But the fifth-generation Yuantian Master is fearless. Neither he nor the Yin soldiers he leads can see the sun of tomorrow.

"Stand away, this is our battle."

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As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the formation patterns of Yuantian appeared under his feet, instantly sealing off the entire Valley of the Spirits.

"Kill!" Qing Zha, the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi, led the Yin soldiers in.

Ye Fan also wanted to rush in and fight, but was blocked by the Yuantian formations. He could only watch the battle, watching the fifth generation Yuantian Master lightly move the heaven and earth formations, instantly killing one enemy after another, even the Saint King.

None of them are his opponents.

The fifth generation Yuantian Master has almost reached the extreme of this path. He is magnificent, but the hero is dying. This is his last battle.

Under the constraints of the Yuantian formations and the killings of the Yin soldiers, the Valley of the Spirits was no match for the Yuantian masters.

In the middle of the night, the former saint of Yaochi came. She was once the confidante of the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi. She felt that she was an old friend, so she rushed over.

At dawn, the Valley of the Spirits was slaughtered by the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi.

The already dying Saint Maiden of Yaochi looked at the man in black robe, with tears streaming down her face. She stretched out her hand, but could not touch the man.

"I...I have not failed this world, but I have failed you..."

The fifth generation Yuantian Master turned his back to the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and whispered.

He fought for the human race in his last moments, but he did not dare to face the Holy Maiden of Yaochi with his strange body.

The Saint of Yaochi was so choked that she couldn't utter a word. She stretched out her hand hard, trying to reach the man.

Finally, it's daybreak.

The morning glow fell, and the fifth-generation Yuantian Master also took off his cloak. The red hair on his body was burned by the morning glow and turned into ashes, revealing his original appearance. He suffered great pain, but he turned his head with a smile,

He showed a smile to the Yaochi Saint.

Then, he waved his hand to disperse the Yuantian formations and opened his arms towards the Yaochi Saint.

Under the sun, although his body slowly dissipated, his voice was still mighty and domineering: "Zhang Lin, the Yuan Tianshi under the command of Emperor Wushi! We are following the emperor's instructions to kill the Shenling Valley clan!"

The sound instantly echoed throughout the Eastern Wasteland along the endless earth veins.

The body of the fifth generation Yuantian Master also dissipated a lot, but he still touched the fingertips of the Yaochi Saint.

If nothing else happens, he will completely disappear in the arms of the Yaochi Saint, as if he has never appeared before.

However, something unexpected happened...

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