Chapter 206 Holy Emperor of the Sun
"Zixia! Ji Ziyue!"

Ye Fan's pupils contracted violently, and his fingertips embedded in the bronze rust in the cracks of the stone coffin. Under the golden glow of the Fusang sacred tree, the figure in purple clothes overlapped with the old friend of Beidou in his memory. The loneliness of wandering in the starry sky for seven years and the danger of the nine dragons pulling the coffin across the galaxy all turned into a sour taste in his throat at this moment.

"How come you are here!" Ye Fan's voice trembled slightly, revealing a trace of disbelief, as if everything in front of him was just an illusory dream. At this moment, no matter how amazing the good fortune was, or how supreme the inheritance of the Holy Emperor was, it was nothing compared to the surprise and emotion of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. It was as if after being lost in the darkness for a long time, he suddenly found the warm dawn.

Ji Ziyue stretched out her arms, and pictures emerged in the void, showing the accidental encounter between her and Zixia in the ancestral land of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and what happened afterwards.

At this time, a water-blue planet appeared in Zixia's palm, with blue light rippling, like the depth and vastness of the ocean, occupying most of its surface. The outlines of the seven continents were clearly visible, and the shadow of Mount Tai was looming in the star map.

"Earth!" Ye Fan cried out, his voice filled with undisguised excitement. Over the years, Zixia's sudden disappearance made him feel like he was walking on thin ice every day in Beidou, and his longing for his parents in his hometown eroded his heart like a tide every night. That day, it seemed as if a mysterious force was pulling him to the outskirts of the ancient forbidden land. It happened that the Nine Dragons Coffin was setting sail again. He gritted his teeth and decided to go all out, thinking that maybe he could take this opportunity to return to the Earth home that he had been dreaming about.

"This was also obtained in the Yuhua Ancestral Temple." Zixia tapped the earth with her fingertips, and the coordinates of the Milky Way appeared in the star map. "When you said you wanted to find a way back home, I kept it in mind. By chance, I found these coordinates in the Yuhua Ancestral Temple and kept them."

Ye Fan was filled with mixed feelings when he heard this. Guilt towards his parents, concern for Beidou and his friends, and deep longing for Zixia, all these emotions intertwined together, like a turbulent undercurrent surging in his heart. He was about to step forward and give Zixia a loving hug, but he caught a glimpse of Ji Ziyue still looking at him with a half-smile. Her mischievous look startled him slightly, and his movements also stopped.

Before Ye Fan could speak, Ji Ziyue had already started talking, chattering, "How is the Ji family? Has anyone from them come to see me? Where is my brother?"

Just as Ji Ziyue was chattering, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the Fusang sacred tree, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The shadow of the Great Saint of the Golden Crow Clan covered the sky, and the sun god fire gushed out, burning the night into red; the golden warship of the Human King Palace appeared out of nowhere, and the bronze human-faced statue hanging on the bow opened its third eye, and the divine light of breaking delusion pierced through the void; the old Taoist of Changsheng Temple stepped on the green lotus, and the whisk in his hand scattered thousands of patterns when he waved it; the Guanghan Palace of Guanghan Palace shone with a cold and cold brilliance under the moonlight, and the Yuehua Mirror reflected 360 Taiyin sword qi; the Sheji Ding of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty was heavy and majestic, and the Xuanhuang Qi gushing out of the Ding suppressed the four poles.
The holy soldiers of the major forces shone with great power, the holy level fluctuations swept across the world, the order of the avenue flew into chaos, and the entire North Sea fell into chaos. Everyone fought in a melee, the fight was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, but in the end they stopped tacitly, and all their eyes were cast towards the depths of the Tang Valley - the ancient sacred Fusang tree that reached the sky and the earth!

The ancient sacred Fusang tree is like the elixir of immortality. If obtained, it is enough to allow a great emperor to live two lifetimes, not to mention its effect on ordinary cultivators.

"Every great emperor has an elixir of immortality. It accompanies the ancient Sun Emperor throughout his life. The emperor of the human race has already passed away in the ancient times, but this elixir still exists in the world." Someone sighed.

Time is merciless. Even the most amazing emperor can't escape the fate of being buried in the earth.

“Boom boom boom—”

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly arose, and above the six-zhang golden Fusang sacred tree, an ancient palace appeared vaguely, hazy and unclear, as if it was in the clouds, or in another world.

"The residence of the ancient emperor of the sun!"

Everyone present was so excited. It was one thing to see the elixir of immortality, but they didn't expect to see the ancient emperor's palace as well!

"The sacred Fusang tree belongs to my Golden Crow clan. No one can try to take it!" an old Golden Crow said grimly.

"You, the Jinwu clan, have too big an appetite. You clearly want to take the Immortal Tree for yourself!"

"This tree is the home of the ancestor of our Golden Crow clan. Is there any doubt about that?"

"Is there any evidence that it is the sacred tree of your ancestors?" "That's the evidence!" Another golden crow pointed to the crow's nest vaguely visible between the golden leaves.

"The fact that the Golden Crow once built its nest on it doesn't prove anything. Everyone knows that the sacred Fusang tree accompanied the ancient Sun Emperor in his enlightenment and that it belongs to the human race." A living fossil in the Palace of the Human King spoke up.

"Look! There's someone under the tree! And there's a coffin!"

Someone suddenly shouted, as if a thunder exploded in the crowd. As soon as the words came out, the scene that was bustling just now suddenly became silent, and everyone stared at the tree with wide eyes.

Some powerful men who could not restrain their greed had already gone red-eyed and rushed towards Tanggu regardless of everything, attempting to reach the Divine Island, fight for the Immortal Tree, and break into the ancient temple.

"Chi—"

Dozens of people were hit by a flash of light before they reached the island. They were instantly turned into ashes without even being able to utter a single groan.

This is the most original power in the universe—the holy power of the sun!
The golden leaves of the Fusang sacred tree were shaking and rustling, and the golden light from just one leaf was enough to destroy so many masters.

"The Immortal Divine Tree, it may be the most lethal one. It does not bear fruit, nor does it grow holy medicine. It only contains the holy power of the sun!"

Many people were like being poured with cold water, deeply realizing how terrifying the ancient emperor of the human race was, and no longer dared to act rashly. However, there were also some sects that were so eager to kill that they were like crazy gamblers, driving their holy soldiers to exert their full strength, trying to gamble on the tiny chance in this desperate situation, even if it meant being torn to pieces.

at the same time
The old man in green seemed to have revived. His dull and lifeless eyes suddenly lit up in the dark night sky, like two stars exploding.

In front of the Fusang sacred tree, flames were blazing, the sun's holy power was circulating, and the stone coffin was terrifying. No cultivator could get close. The Jinwu clan approached several times, but were forced back by the one-armed old man and the aura of the stone coffin.

Ye Fan sacrificed two pieces of bronze fragments and placed them in front of Zixia and Ji Ziyue to resist the terrifying aura.

"Who am I, who am I..." The one-armed old man in green asked himself, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter. He suddenly raised his head and picked up the sarcophagus.

"I am the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths. I can sweep across the three thousand realms and reverse the six paths of reincarnation. I am the Holy Emperor of the Sun!"

The one-armed old man, with his green clothes flying, although he is not majestic or powerful, but at this moment he has an unparalleled grace that suppresses three thousand realms and spans eternity!

In Tang Valley, the divine light soared into the sky. Once the seal was released, the entire island seemed to be resurrected. It was full of anger, making the star field turbulent and shaking all the worlds!
Under the Old Man in Tsing Yi's Independence Tree, the ancient fusang tree rustled, as if it was vibrating for him. The tree was swaying with golden light, falling on his body. If it had been anyone else, he would have been reduced to ashes, but the old man was bathing Among them, it is more sacred.

Ancient Emperor of the Sun!

(End of this chapter)