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Chapter 1586 - 969: Ye Fan: It’s Over, What Was Meant to Happen Happened_2

Chapter 1586: Chapter 969: Ye Fan: It’s Over, What Was Meant to Happen Happened_2

However, as the saying goes, planning lies with man, but the outcome lies with Heaven, and success hinges on human effort.

When doing something, sometimes there’s no need to overthink, as that might make one overly cautious and timid.

Previously, Jiang Hui considered too many things, which led to a bit of restraint.

Of course, whether overthinking or acting impulsively, each has its advantages and disadvantages and cannot be dismissed or concluded with just one statement.

...

Eternal frost persists on the mysterious plateau; the ground is black, exuding an ominous aura.

Deep within the ominous earth.

A thick, substantial black fog rolls incessantly, like a turbulent ocean, emerging from unobservable places, causing the plateau to be eternally shrouded in darkness.

On the altar.

The eighth, ninth, and thirteenth Phantom Primordial Ancestors, seemingly sculptural, slowly retract their gaze from the giant city-like altar.

The three Phantom Primordial Ancestors have deep, unfathomable eyes like bottomless Black Holes, moving subtly; countless small worlds are destroyed and created between their blinks.

They are so powerful that even standing there, they cannot be looked at directly, causing the Phantom Immortal Emperors on the plateau to tremble, perplexed by the frequent appearances of the Ancestors, who had been absent for countless ages.

Showing off their presence?!

"If that youngster grows up, they will surely pose a significant obstacle to our clan in the future. Luckily, we discovered them in time, suppressed them, and destroyed that slice of ancient history."

The eighth ancestor spoke, their voice confined to the depths of the ominous earth.

Clearly, these Phantom Primordial Ancestors have their considerations.

They do not wish for this matter to spread across the plateau’s ominous earth, causing unnecessary panic.

After all, who in the world is qualified for the three Ancestors to act together?

Even if not descending in person, it is enough to astonish the world.

The plateau may tremble, but that junior, though remarkable, is not qualified.

In ordinary times, it doesn’t matter, for wherever the ten Ancestors emerge together, nothing can’t be destroyed, and no one cannot be suppressed.

In the Great Thousand Universe, the eight extremes of heaven and earth are teeming with innumerable living beings; many exceptional talents have been born, but regardless of the fierce competition, they are but mist in their eyes,

Only they are truly eternal and immortal.

However, now, something dreadful has happened in the future that is beyond their control; in the future, there will be someone crossing a swath of ancient history to become their great enemy.

Even though they have all entered the Sacrificial Path State and presided over countless heavenly sacrifices, the glimpse into the future is terrifying.

The future’s variable could completely annihilate them, with even the Ancestral Land unable to resurrect.

For countless ages, their eternity has been due not only to the highest realm but also to the margin of error that the Ancestral Land provides.

The true variable of the future is qualified to be known by their clansmen. Though a splash in the river of time may not be insignificant, it will not truly unsettle them; three drops of Ancestor Blood suffice to suppress it, unprecedented for now.

As for the variable of the future years...

At this moment,

Deep within the ominous earth.

A tightly sealed Stone Coffin suddenly opens.

The surrounding black fog becomes even more turbulent and surging, and a thin, spectral figure, akin to a walking corpse, eerily emerges from the massive Stone Coffin.

The fifth Phantom Ancestor’s eyes are hollow, its entire body decaying, resembling a corpse that has just crawled out of the earth.

It steps on the endlessly rolling black fog, approaching the eighth, ninth, and tenth Ancestors, "Fellow Daoists, did you descend with True Blood?"

The fifth Phantom Ancestor, in silence, sensed the tremor of ages. A Great Domain was impacted by the power of the Sacrifice Path, it fell, causing the Great Taoist to lament for a time, innumerable small worlds trembled, thus waking from its silence.

"Discovered a relatively decent potential hazard, intervened to erase that slice of ancient history."

The eighth Ancestor said.

The Bizarre Ten Ancestors, although all in the Sacrificial Path State, do not differ too much in strength; moreover, in this realm, the differences are minimal, but there is a distinction in the early or late contact with Primordial Material.

The fifth Phantom Ancestor showed no expression, yet it was not difficult to see in its actions towards the eighth, ninth, and tenth Ancestors that it was not genuinely disinterested.

Such occurrences, they had done countless times across the prolonged ages.

But when was it ever necessary for them to act personally?

The Great Thousand World, vast and numerous; even just their clansmen could sweep away all obstacles, entirely unnecessary for them to act personally.

Upon reaching their level, words and language are naturally unnecessary for transmission.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestors, their minds are interconnected.

Yet, with just a glance, the fifth Ancestor already knew the course of events.

And it wasn’t just in general terms; every detail unfolded like a movie before its eyes.

For a moment.

The fifth Ancestor nodded.

Approved the actions of the three Ancestors.

Reaching the end of the path-level doesn’t account for much.

There are countless living beings in this world, but occasionally, some beings, even without contacting primordial material, can make rapid progress. This is not considered extraordinary, for throughout the ages, the...

What is terrifying is the ability to suppress others of the same realm.

Such power represents potential potent enough to move even them.

"There is one more thing."

The Bizarre Fifth Ancestor spoke: "We’ve tracked the person’s whereabouts to some extent, and in the future..."

...

Stars are like duckweed.

In turbulent times, they are merely rootless things.

Above the heavens, vast and boundless, battles and flames are everywhere.

This is not just a separate world, as it is too vast, with even its peripheral areas connecting at least millions of small worlds.

On a low hill.

Ye Fan and the others set up a formation to isolate any prying, all with solemn expressions, fatigue was clearly written on their faces.

"Just now, the Guiding Stone lost its connection with Liu Village."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan succinctly stated the key point of this gathering.

The Guiding Stone had been given to them by Senior Jiang; it was a fixed coordinate in the chaotic times, guiding the way to Liu Village in past eras.

Previously, even without using it, one could sense its tenuous connection with that mysterious village.

Like a spider web, it connected the two, inseparable.

But just now, the connection between the two suddenly broke, or more accurately, vanished.

An extremely ominous premonition welled up in Ye Fan’s heart.

After all, until now, there had been sightings of the Phantom Immortal Emperor, who, after failing to attack the Immortal Domain, went to seek reinforcements.

Thus, recently, the trio had changed tactics and caused disturbances everywhere, with the purpose of diverting Senior Jiang’s attention.

As it stands, the spur-of-the-moment idea did not seem to have much effect.

Stronger strange beings were targeting the Immortal Domain, and Senior Jiang was taking action.

The Heavenly Covering Trio knew that the Immortal Emperor was not the ultimate focus, and there was a higher realm they had seen with Emperor Huanfen that day.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly recalled.

Emperor Huanfen had attacked the lair of the strange beings...

So, strange beings still had the means to act against Senior Jiang and the Immortal Domain...

Doesn’t this imply...

Emperor Huanfen had already been defeated.

It is even highly possible that he had fallen.

Ye Fan wasn’t the only one who realized this.

Emperor Merciless and Wushi also had the same thought.

The three exchanged a tacit glance, remaining silent, but their faces were filled with dark clouds of worry, deeply feeling the path ahead was obscure, with not a glimmer of hope in sight.

Everything was shrouded in black mist.

Emperor Huanfen was truly someone who transcended the Immortal Emperor, unmatched by any before or after.

If even he was defeated... even if Emperor Huang Tian had the ability to help, what difference would it make?

"At present, everything is only our speculation, we might as well proceed to the Immortal Domain and investigate on-site."

Wushi suggested.

This once unassailable and heroic figure, who had left behind the reputation of "seeing Wushi, all paths in vain," now visibly appeared much more aged.

Especially his eyes, which looked somewhat spiritless.

It wasn’t that he appeared old; at this realm, eternal youth was a trivial matter, and youthfulness or aging of the body was meaningless to them.

The reason for this was because, recently, they were akin to desperate thieves, plotting endlessly.

Anywhere that the Phantom Immortal Emperor did not oversee, they had turned upside down.

The skirmishes, large and small, were countless, almost too numerous to count.

Among them, there were even several encounters with extreme danger, which required great effort to escape successfully.

As a result, they were naturally exhausted.

Let alone mortals, even though the three were Quasi-Immortal Emperors, they could not withstand it.

"That should be the case." Emperor Merciless and Ye Fan nodded repeatedly in agreement,

At present, the times had long since been chaotic, with karma isolated outside, let alone the past eras.

They could not deduce the specific situation of the Immortal Domain, unaware of what transpired there, whether it truly suffered a great calamity as they imagined...