The God of Heavens

Chapter 200 Valley of the Gods

Upon returning to the Yao Guang Holy Land, Lin Yu immediately began studying the original medicinal liquid of the Xuanwu Immortal Elixir. He summoned the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, within which the deity awakened, casting down countless rays of dark light that enveloped the nine crystal-clear drops of medicinal liquid.

"Om-"

The dragon-patterned black and gold cauldron trembled violently, and tens of thousands of black dragons roared in unison. Within the mouth of the cauldron, a celestial embryo appeared and disappeared, emitting boundless light, as if it were about to ascend to heaven on a cloud.

Lin Yu fully activated his divine power, using the supreme power of this ultimate imperial weapon to align his divine sense with the Great Dao, and meticulously deduced the operating method of the Eternal Starfield spaceship deity.

However, with his current cultivation level, even if he only briefly revives the Supreme Emperor Weapon, it will exhaust all his divine power.

"call!"

Lin Yu only managed to maintain this for half an hour before feeling his divine power depleted, forcing him to stop. This was without any combat exhaustion; if he were facing a powerful enemy, the duration he could sustain it would likely be even shorter.

After a brief period of rest and recuperation, Lin Yu resumed his research. He repeated this process dozens of times, and finally, with the assistance of the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron, successfully and completely analyzed the medicinal properties of the Xuanwu Divine Medicine.

Just as Lin Yu successfully deduced the new evolution fluid formula, strange movements were heard from the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.

Although Ye Fan successfully ascended the Holy Mountain and obtained the sacred fruit of the Nine Wonders Immortal Elixir, he encountered an unexpected turn of events when he left.

Ancient and forbidden land.

Ye Fan stepped out of the primeval forest on the outskirts of the desolate ancient forbidden land, his body swirling with the aura of a fifth-level Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator. His blood energy was like a dragon's, and his eyes shone like lightning. Three months had passed, and he had not only harvested all the Nine Wonderful Sacred Fruits but had also completed his transformation in the Divine Spring, greatly increasing his strength.

"Old Lin should have finished preparing by now, right?" He pondered the matter of the Super Evolution Fluid, eager to return home. However, just as he was about to leave the area, a blockade suddenly appeared ahead, runes flashing and restrictions densely packed.

"Hmm?" Ye Fan frowned. The Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land is adjacent to the Yao Guang Holy Land; who would dare to set up an obstacle here?

"You—come here!" a cold shout rang out.

Ye Fan looked up and saw a middle-aged man in purple standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at him with an arrogant expression, as if he were reprimanding a servant.

Ye Fan ignored him and continued walking forward without stopping.

"Insolence! I told you to stop right there!" The man in purple was furious, pointing at him and shouting sternly.

Ye Fan finally stopped and gave him a cold look: "Who do you think you are, daring to stop me?"

The man in purple was taken aback at first, then his face darkened: "Our clan's ancestral king is currently exploring the ancient forbidden land. This place has long been sealed off. You have trespassed without permission. Do you want to die?"

"Ancestor King?" Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and he became wary. To be called an Ancestor King meant at least an Ancient Saint level being. He hadn't expected that in such a short time, an Ancestor King would already have emerged from the ancient races!
"Which race are you from?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in purple sneered: "You think you're qualified to ask? Kneel down and beg for forgiveness, and I might spare your life!"

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man in purple made his move. A massive purple hand blotted out the sky, like a purple mountain pressing down, and purple energy rose from the east, dyeing the entire sky purple.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold. This was near the Yao Guang Holy Land. These ancient creatures not only sealed off the desolate forbidden area, but also dared to be so arrogant. They were truly going against the heavens!

"Make me kneel down?" Ye Fan's lips curled into a cold smile, and his golden blood aura suddenly surged. "Then let's see if you have the ability!"

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled, and a golden body, sixteen feet tall, suddenly appeared, enveloping Ye Fan within it.

This golden body was dazzling, holding a golden spear in its right hand and an ancient golden shield in its left. Its holy might was vast and sweeping across the eight directions, like a war god descending to earth or a Buddha descending to earth.

"How dare a mere ancient royal family come here to act wildly? They truly have no regard for their own lives!"

He hadn't wasted these days; through the ancestral kings that Lin Yu had subdued, his understanding of ancient creatures far surpassed that of ordinary people.

It's just a race with an ancestral king, nothing special. Only ancient royal families can make Yao Guang take notice. Perhaps the ancestral king that Lin Yu captured is the ancestor of this ancient creature in front of him.

"boom!"

Ye Fan, wielding his sixteen-foot golden body, pierced through the void with his golden spear, piercing the purple-clad man's magical hand with a single strike. The golden ancient shield was not used for defense, but was swung up as a heavy weapon and smashed down on the man's crown.

"No!!" The middle-aged man in purple was terrified. Killing a human was a common occurrence in their ancient times. Who would have thought that the other party was carrying a holy armor?
"Ancestral King's Mantra, Forbidden Divine Art!" the purple-robed middle-aged man roared madly, "Borrowing the power of Heaven, borrowing the light of the Dao, burn him!"

In an instant, an ancient rune within his body suddenly lit up, radiating an eerie and terrifying light. The rune was imprinted on his soul, exuding a suffocating aura of a saint.

"The aura of an ancient ancestral king!" Ye Fan's pupils shrank sharply, and a strong sense of alarm rose in his heart.

This is clearly a life-saving method left behind by an ancient sage-level figure, indicating that this middle-aged man in purple robes holds an extraordinary position within his clan.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's sixteen-foot-tall golden body erupted with dazzling divine light, and all the Dao patterns on his golden spear lit up. Ye Fan unleashed his full power, and the spear, like golden lightning, forcefully pierced through the protection of the Ancestral King's runes.

"boom!"

The golden ancient shield followed closely behind, crashing down with an overwhelming force capable of suppressing all things. The purple-robed middle-aged man's body instantly shattered, turning into a rain of blood. A Saint Lord-level powerhouse from an ancient royal family had fallen!

"Who is it that slaughtered my descendants without leaving a trace?!"

The sky suddenly exploded, and a roar shattered the clouds for miles around.

The void trembled as an ancient king descended from the heavens, each step causing the earth to shake. His figure was majestic and imposing, surrounded by towering purple aura, with a holy halo hanging high behind his head like a great sun, its light illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Puff! Puff!"

Large numbers of ancient creatures knelt uncontrollably on the ground, trembling like leaves. These were the strongest members of their race, yet now they were crawling like ants.

The middle-aged man in purple was a descendant favored by the ancestral king, who had specially inscribed a life-saving sacred mark on his soul, yet he still could not escape death.

"It's me!" Ye Fan stood in mid-air, his golden blood aura soaring into the sky. Facing the overwhelming pressure of the ancient saint, he did not retreat an inch, his sixteen-foot golden body shining even brighter.

"How dare you!" The ancient king laughed in fury, his holy halo behind his head suddenly swelled, burning as brightly as a falling sun. "Who gave you the courage to speak to me like that?"

Ye Fan's golden body shone brightly, his spear pointing out: "This place is my Yao Guang territory. How dare you, a mere ancient remnant, be so presumptuous? Who gave you the courage!"

He deliberately mimicked the other person's tone, each word ringing out firmly. The Primordial Ancestor King? He'd not only seen him, he'd even eaten him!

The ancient creatures kneeling behind were horrified. This human dared to provoke the Ancestral King like this; he was simply courting death!
"Very well!" The ancient king was furious, his holy might sweeping across the land like a tsunami. "It seems my clan has been asleep for too long, causing you ants to forget who the true rulers of heaven and earth are!"

"Go back to the ancient times if you're dreaming. Now it's the world of our human race!" Ye Fan pointed out this point without any politeness.

"die!"

The ancient king was utterly enraged, and the holy halo behind his head crashed down. This strike caused hundreds of miles of mountains to collapse and thousands of miles of clouds to dissipate; the terrifying holy power turned the entire world into a prison.

"boom!"

The golden spear soared upwards against the heavens, colliding with the sacred ring to create a dazzling rain of light. Although the sixteen-foot-tall golden body was not as tall as the ancient king, it was as agile as lightning, and with a sweep of the golden ancient shield, it shattered all the aftershocks.

"How is this possible?!" The ancient king's pupils shrank sharply. His attack was enough to crush an ordinary king, yet it was taken by a dragon-transformation cultivator. Even if the opponent had a sacred artifact, it shouldn't have been so easy.

Blood trickled from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, but his fighting spirit only intensified. He secretly activated the divine power of the divine spring within his body, making his golden body even more solid: "Ancient Ancestral King? Nothing special!"

"boom!"

The Primordial Ancestral King was enraged, unleashing his full holy might, distorting the entire world under his laws. With a single step, the void collapsed, and his massive hand blotted out the sky, pressing down upon Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was like a small boat in a raging sea. His sixteen-foot-tall golden body burst out with dazzling divine light, but he was still blasted away a thousand feet by this attack.

"Cough!" Ye Fan shattered seven mountain peaks in succession before regaining his footing, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of his golden body. But his fighting spirit intensified. He wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, and the divine spring within his body surged, rapidly repairing his injuries.

Blood trickled from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, but he grinned: "Is that all you've got?"

"Insects! Let's see how long you can last!" the ancient king coldly shouted, his hands forming the Primordial Treasure Seal. Suddenly, nine purple suns appeared in the void, each containing the sacred laws that could burn the heavens and boil the seas.

Ye Fan neither dodged nor evaded, but instead charged towards the nine purple suns, his golden spear wielding countless Dao principles as it weaved through the purple suns. With each collision, his golden body cracked a little, but his divine spring immediately gushed forth with life essence to repair it.

finally--

"Crack!"

The sacred armor finally gave way, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the breastplate. Ye Fan, covered in blood, could no longer endure it.

"Old Lin! Help!" he roared, his voice piercing the heavens.

"Om-"

The world suddenly fell silent.

The void suddenly split open, and a portal that stretched to the heavens and the earth descended. The portal was covered with time and space patterns, each pattern seemingly spanning the past and present.

"You dare touch my brother?"

Lin Yu's voice came from the depths of time and space. A giant hand wrapped in chaotic lightning reached out and crushed the nine purple suns to dust. The hand continued its momentum, grabbing the Holy Soul of the Primordial Ancestral King and lifting it up as if it were a chick.

"what!"

The ancient king's soul was gripped by the chaotic hand, letting out a shrill scream as his soul light continuously shattered. He struggled frantically, roaring, "Holy Son of Yao Guang! You cannot kill me! I have the support of the Primordial Royal Family! If you destroy me, you will be punished by the Royal Family!"

"Royalty?" Lin Yu's voice came from within the portal, tinged with disdainful sneer. "Let him come!"

"puff--"

With a sudden clench of the chaotic hand, the sacred soul of the Primordial Ancestral King shattered like a bubble, dissipating into a shower of light. Thus, the Primordial Ancestral King was utterly annihilated, body and soul!

Immediately afterwards, the enormous hand that blotted out the sky swept across, scooping up Ye Fan and all the ancient creatures that were limp on the ground into its palm.

"Shh-"

The void closed, and the world returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The Sacred Land of Yaoguang, atop a divine peak.

"Cough cough." Ye Fan was casually thrown to the ground by Lin Yu, and coughed up a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest. "Old Lin, if you had come any later, I would have really died there!"

Lin Yu stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his lips: "Letting you experience the might of the Saint in advance will benefit your future cultivation."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "Experience? I was almost crushed to dust!"

Lin Yu paid no attention, his gaze sweeping over the ancient creatures that had been captured along with him. These ancient creatures were all trembling with fear, not daring to even raise their heads.

"Go and deliver a message to the royal family behind you." Lin Yu's tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority. "Tell them that I, Lin Yu, am here and ready to serve at any time."

The ancient creatures, as if granted a pardon, kowtowed frantically and then fled the Yao Guang Holy Land in a panic.

Ye Fan grinned as he watched their disheveled figures disappear into the distance: "This is going to be interesting."

Lin Yu gazed intently at the sky: "Perfect timing, the evolution fluid is still missing a few key ingredients."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "You mean..."

(End of this chapter)