Boom!
The silent Archaic Forbidden Land suddenly erupted with countless divine rays. The Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin, which had originally fallen into the abyss, reappeared atop the mountain.
Such a heaven-shaking development naturally drew the attention of countless factions.
The current trend was already a joint crusade against the Sacred Body. People had been keeping watch around the Archaic Forbidden Land, where the Sacred Body had risen to prominence, and at the first sign of activity, forces came rushing in from every direction.
They completely surrounded the outskirts of the Archaic Forbidden Land.
As they gazed from afar at the divine light upon the Five-Colored Altar and at the nine dragon corpses, shock appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Is that Ye Fan? I hope he succeeds."
The Black Emperor, with Nannan on his back, wore an exceptionally grave expression.
He knew that Ye Fan was leaving the Big Dipper. Only a Great Emperor could inscribe the Divine Marks of the Five-Colored Altar, and he had no idea how long this journey would take.
Pang Bo, Tu Fei, the Saint Prince, and Ye Fan's other friends could only silently offer their blessings as well.
Ever since the battle in the Qinling Mountains, the Reincarnation Hall's invincible reputation had been firmly established. It was now at the height of its power, intimidating the Big Dipper as it called for the Sacred Body's death.
If he did not leave the Big Dipper, Ye Fan likely would not be able to hide for much longer.
With Ye Fan's current strength, he could indeed tear a Holy Lord apart with his bare hands. Yet against an enemy like the Reincarnation Hall, one willing to exhaust its foundations, he was still far from enough. The only path was to venture out and cultivate.
"What? This is a