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Chapter 297: 298

Ye Fan took Da Hui and left Canglan Kingdom and headed to the ancient land of the ancestor god, one of the top ten ancient places in Dongzhou.

The journey here is extremely long. Just a vassal state like Canglan Kingdom, you have to travel hundreds of times, and the journey is more than seven or eight hundred miles away.

If he flies in the air with his Wuhou realm's cultivation level, he will soon consume the vital energy in the meridians in his body and must rest and restore the vital energy. It may take several years to arrive along the way, which will take too long.

But he could not ride on the mammoth beast king Dasha. As the only mammoth in the Shenwu Continent, others recognized it at a glance. This was too ostentatious.

He was anxious to rush to the ancient land of the ancestral god as soon as possible to find a powerful high-level bloodline to help him break through the realm of the Martial King.

When he was passing through a certain vassal state capital, he simply spent a lot of money to buy a Golden Eagle Beast Marquis trained in beast control, and used it as his mount to fly for a long distance.

Golden Eagle is a relatively common low-level beast race, but it is still very rare to reach the level of beast marquis.

The Golden Eagle Beast Marquis is like a cone, and his claws are like steel. His big wings are like a pair of extremely sharp golden blades. They can be regarded as air combat beast pets and can fight with the Wuhou.

It can also be used as a beast to fly for a long distance, so the price is naturally quite expensive, up to tens of thousands of yuan stones. It is difficult for ordinary Wuhou to afford it, and it is even more difficult to maintain.

This is nothing to Ye Fan, who has abundant funds.

In addition, I spent a lot of Yuanshi to purchase a large amount of high-quality animal meat to serve as food for mammoth ash and golden eagle.

This Golden Eagle Beast Marquis is good in other aspects, but his bloodline is lower than that, and it is already the limit to being able to grow into a Beast Marquis. It is very difficult to continue to grow to the level of the Beast King, which makes him slightly dissatisfied.

"It seems that in the future, you have to cultivate a top-quality flying beast yourself, otherwise it will be a problem to travel long distances!"

Ye Fan was thinking.

Although the Marquis of the Human Clan and King Wu can move in the air, their endurance power and speed are ultimately not as good as the real high-level flying air beast. If there is a beast king-level air beast, it may only take several months to reach the ancient land of the ancestor god.

The Golden Eagle Beast Marquis flew with his wings and carrying Ye Fan, flying towards the extremely distant ancient land of the ancestral god.

Along the way, Ye Fan opened his eyes.

In the Zixuan Dynasty of Dongzhou, the eight hundred princes had different domestic customs.

Some vassal states are rich and rich, with thousands of hectares of fertile fields on the endless plains, the fragrance of rice flowers spreads thousands of miles, and a peaceful and quiet area. Human cities are scattered like stars, and the carriages of merchants traveling back and forth on the business roads are like a paradise on earth of Shenwu.

However, some vassal states have plateau Gobi, barren and drought, desert storm climate, or mountains and forests everywhere, and ice fields and ice lakes with bone-blooded cold air, with extremely short and harsh living environments.

There are also many wildernesses, occupied by groups of ferocious beasts, and no one dares to step in it. There are countless places like the Scarlet Sun Mountains that are occupied by the Beast Tribe, and there are even tens of thousands of miles of radius and no human connection that are completely occupied by the Beast Tribe. Even Wuhou and King Wu dare not step in it easily.

There are also some vassal states whose thunder star meteorite disasters have not subsided a few years ago, but have become more and more intense. Large-scale civil wars have erupted, and wars can be seen everywhere, and large armies are fighting chaoticly, hundreds of millions of people are displaced, and bandits are rampant.

These various situations shocked Ye Fan deeply.

Compared with those chaotic and harsh environments, although Canglan Kingdom has suffered a lot of disasters, it is still a relatively peaceful and abundant country. .

More than a year passed in a flash.

Ye Fan rode the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis and flew over the boundaries of nearly a hundred vassal states, and stopped and finally arrived in front of a barren swamp land that thousands of miles were traveling.

In this barren swamp land, the aquatic plants grow dark and humid, and the miasma spreads thousands of miles apart, and the view is not clear.

Instead of going in, he asked the Golden Eagle to stop.

The golden eagle flew to the ground. He took out a map of the Zixuan Dynasty of Dongzhou obtained from Shang, compared the desolate land that thousands of miles in front of him, and stared at it for a long time.

"The ancient land of the ancestor god should be right in front of you!"

"But it is not easy to enter the ancient land of the ancestor god. You must enter a swamp with extremely harsh environment and arrive at a place called "Ancient Realm Village". Then, from a passage in the ancient realm village, enter the ancient land of the ancestor god!"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then looked at the desolate place in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight flashed.

After leaping over hundreds of vassal states, he once looked down from the sky with countless attacks and plots that took place in the barren land. The beast tribes hunted, the human tribes seized money and killed each other, and the human tribes and the beast tribes hunted each other.

He has an instinctive high alert towards such a barren swamp place.

Moreover, this place is very close to the ancient land of the ancestor god, so there must be other martial arts practitioners entering and leaving here. There is no order in this barren swamp land, and it is common to kill people, rob money and loot goods.

Ye Fan waved his hand and a purple ice phantom gun exuding a light purple icy aura appeared in his hand. Then he drove the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis to fly deeper in the low altitude. .

Swamp, deep in the swamp.

A bandit leader in the late Wuhou Realm, with two Wuhou Realm deputys and a group of dozens of bandits from the Wuhou Realm, lurking in the smoke-filled swamp. In order to avoid getting caught in the miasma, the bandits were wearing black masks that could cover the miasma.

They are bandits entrenched in the ancient marble village. They usually live a life of living in the ancient marble village. When they spend all their money, they leave the village and transform into bandits. In the desolate swamp, they specifically rob some lonely martial artists who enter and exit the ancient land of the ancestor gods.

However, not everyone dared to rob these many bandits in the Wuhou realm.

There are some powerful Martial Kings who like to go alone and rob them is simply seeking death.

This requires that the bandits here have extremely high eyesight and can only pick the weak to rob, and the strong must avoid it. Otherwise, they will kick the hard nails with one kick, and the least they will be broken and disabled, and the worst will be dead on the spot.

This job of licking the flesh from the knife is extremely profitable and has extremely high risks.

Although the bandits in this swamp died one after another, there were always some bandits who were greedy for quick money who took root in this ancient village and wanted to make a fortune from many martial arts cultivators below the Wuhou level who entered and left the ancient land of the ancestral gods.

A knife bandit gangster who was in charge of reconnaissance looked at the edge of the swamp and saw a golden eagle beast marquis slowly flying on the edge in the distance, and he was immediately surprised.

He sneaked into the fog of the swamp, rushed to the depths of the swamp, and the bandit leader said excitedly: "Boss, a martial arts cultivator is here! It seems that he is planning to go to the ancient world village and enter the ancient land of the ancestral god!"

"What kind of cultivation?"

"It seems that he is a young Marquis of Wu, riding a Golden Eagle Beast Marquis! Few Marquis of Wu, who is so young, actually has a Golden Eagle Beast Marquis mount. He looks very rich and is a big fat sheep! Boss, will he do it?"

"Don't do it! Just a beast-marquis-level golden eagle is worth nearly 10,000 yuan stones. It is worth robbing this pet beast mount. We have three Wuhous and more than 30 Wushus! When we meet a lonely Wuhou, how can we let it go! Brothers, let's go and slaughter this fat sheep, which is enough for us to spend several months in the ancient world village!"

The bandit leader licked his lips, showed a look of greed, and said sternly.

In the late stage of Wuhou alone, his strength is enough to deal with most of Wuhou. In addition, his two deputy Wuhou, as well as a group of Wuhou minions, are enough to kill any Wuhou realm opponents.

"Brothers, go! Go and slaughter the big fat sheep!"

The bandits were extremely excited and ran rapidly in the swamp to the ambush. .

Ye Fan was riding the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis, flying low in the hazy fog of the desolate swamp, looking for the location of the Ancient Realm Village. He flew about a few fragrant trees, but he did not see any trace of the Ancient Realm Village.

Suddenly, dozens of ice arrows, fireballs, and wind blades burst into the heavy mist, covering hundreds of feet in a radius around him.

Judging from the size and power of these ice arrows and fireballs, it should have been sent by a group of martial masters. Ten of them rushed towards him, while the rest attacked him around him, wanting to carry out a cover-type attack on him, leaving him unable to dodge.

"There are actually a group of martial lords who are seeking death!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but sneer in his contempt. The purple ice phantom gun in his hand explored like a dragon out of water, and stabbed a series of gun shadows like lightning, easily lifting the more than ten ice arrows and fireballs that were bombarded at him.

call!

Suddenly, a black sword light of hundreds of feet flashed out, and as Ye Fan pulled out his gun toward the ice arrow fireball in front of him, he burst into his right side.

Then came the thunderous laugh from the leader of the bandit, "I'm fooled, you'll die!"

The chaotic attacks of the bandits and gangsters before were completely bait, and they were used to lure Ye Fan to take action. He was the real main force of the attack. Taking advantage of Ye Fan's move to resist, he killed Ye Fan from the right wing, which was simply a perfect tactic.

"Raerial dance!"

Ye Fan hadn't even seen it, and a powerful thunder combat skill in his left palm had already prepared in his left palm, slapped directly in the direction of the attack.

"Click!~!"

In an instant, a large area was covered by a powerful thunderser-like electric light of one or two hundred feet thick, and in the dim swamp covered by the fog, it was instantly blasted into Bai Chen by this lightning.

Suddenly, a leader of the Wuhou bandit with a big sword was directly bombarded by this strong lightning, his whole body was charred and trembling, his hair was smoked, his mouth was foaming, his eyes were tilted, and the strong sword light in his hand was unable to slash at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is at the peak of the thunder-type Wuhou's realm. In addition to the powerful thunder-type combat skills he cultivated, this move almost consumed nearly 30% of the thunder-type vital energy stored in his body. Few Marquis could block his powerful thunder-type combat skills.

"No! It's actually a thunder martial artist! Hurry up, let's take action together and kill him!"

The other two deputy leaders of the bandits in the Wuhou realm were lurking not far from Ye Fan's left, and were about to see their big leader slaughtering the big fat sheep, but they didn't expect that the leader was almost paralyzed by a thunderbolt.

The two of them hurriedly flew up, each holding swords and slashing at Ye Fan together.

Ye Fan had already taken back the Purple Ice Phantom Spear and slammed them into a violent attack. In an instant, two light purple lights burst out, cutting through the sky.

"Puff!"

The Xuan soldiers in the hands of the two early bandits of the Marquis of Wu, broke, looked at the two pierced guns in their bodies in disbelief and fell to the ground and died.

"The big leader, the second leader, and the third leader are all dead!"

"Oh my God, run away!"

The bandits scattered in a panic and fled for their lives.

"Go and kill them!"

Ye Fan slapped the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis, and the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis suddenly spread his golden wings, burst out with a sharp roar, and chased the minions like lightning.
Chapter completed!
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