Ye Fan had encountered the greatest crisis of his life. This was a great calamity. Nine young great emperors appeared at the same time. This was an unprecedented scene!
Anyone would grimace in fear and even have the thought of dying. How could one live like this? It was simply unsolvable and a sure-kill situation.
"Could it be … that I really can't go against the great dao? Is there no way out for me?"
Ye Fan's heart sank. Even if he became a half-saint, he might not be able to hold on. Nine young great emperors appeared at the same time. What kind of concept was this? It was simply unimaginable!
The most excessive thing was that even a heaven-defying person like Wu Shi had come. There was no room for negotiation. Nine great emperors attacked at the same time. Unless he ascended to heaven and became an immortal …
"Pu!"
As soon as they exchanged blows, he was immediately wounded and his body cracked. A total of nine people attacked at the same time. Even a deity wouldn't be able to stop them. Ye Fan roared angrily. There was no way out now. If he couldn't break through, he would die and cease to exist forever.
However, the enemies were too powerful. Any one of them was a great enemy of his life. It was hard to say who would emerge victorious, let alone when nine of them attacked at the same time!
He opened his mouth and roared. His hair stood on end as he battled the ancient emperors amidst the endless lightning. Overflowing golden blood energy surged, but it still wasn't enough.
Ye Fan exchanged a palm strike with Emperor Xi. His shoulder was smashed by the Eternal Universe Furnace and his bones were broken on the spot. His shoulder caved in. Fuxi The Great attacked with his true body. The other emperors also attacked.
"Pu!"
Blood splashed everywhere. Ye Fan's physical body was destroyed. Even the human race's saint physique wasn't enough. Facing nine young great emperors, he couldn't hold on.
Blood dyed the cosmic void red. For a moment, even the lightning seemed to have stopped. There was no sound. This was a strange calm. The lightning was still there and hadn't disappeared.
In the void, there was a piece of broken flesh that emitted holy splendor. There were also many pieces of bones and golden blood that glistened brightly.
Ye Fan had never been as desperate as he was now. It was not that he was weak, but that his enemies were too strong. Even the indestructible body of the Human Tribe could not withstand the nine of them.
Boundless holy light radiated out, and the flesh and blood reformed. A fist-sized golden person stood at the center, roaring angrily. The void immediately collapsed, and the bone fragments and golden blood flowed in reverse. They condensed together, connecting the flesh and bones, and cracking sounds rang out.
"I'm unwilling. I've chosen this path, so how can I give up halfway? But … it's too difficult. No one can help me. I have to rely on myself! "
Ye Fan was bathed in divine splendor as he circulated the Secret Character of 'Swordsman'. He was reborn amidst the bloody light and reformed his body. His head of thick black hair danced about, his expression stirred up, full of unyieldingness. He couldn't help but roar towards the heavens. No one could save him, he had to rely on himself to cut down the dao.
Moreover, he had no way out now. The Heavenly Tribulation had already begun, so it was impossible for him to give up on the thought of severing the Great Dao. It was already too late.
There was no hope in front of him and no help behind him. He had no choice but to fight to the death. He could only charge through the boundless sea and sky, but he couldn't charge through the bottomless abyss or the cliff of hell.
"Boom!"
A super ferocious person rushed over. Great Monarch Wu Shi attacked with a palm strike. It was said that he could defy the heavens with a single hand and kill an ancient deity with a single hand.
The vast chaotic dao ripples surged. The young Great Monarch Wu Shi's true appearance couldn't be seen clearly, but one could sense the transcendent and unparalleled aura from him. His palm struck down, causing the void to collapse. Even half of the Heavenly Tribulation was dispersed by him. His aura was like a rainbow, and his palm force was as ferocious as the sea.
Ye Fan's eyes were blazing. Everyone here was a human ancestor that should be respected, but at this moment, he could only kill them all. He launched the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist and attacked forward. To be able to have the opportunity to face such a character was also a kind of miraculous fate. Since the ancient times, no one in the same generation could compete with the young Great Monarch!
"Boom!"
However, Ye Fan was close to despair. The other three Great Monarchs had also made their moves. There was no way to fight one on one in this situation. The battle with Wu Shi that he was looking forward to couldn't happen.
"Pfff!"
Before he could even get close, half of his body was shattered by the three young Great Monarchs, and he was sent flying away. His blood splashed across the sea of lightning, letting out thunderous noises.
This was a difficult and cruel battle. There was no luck or coincidence, only strength.
The Fuxi Dragon Stele slammed down, and half of Ye Fan's body was almost severed. It was a horrible sight to look at, and his torso turned into a bloody pulp. At the same time, Great Monarch Wu Shi rushed over from the back. The void crumbled, and a palm slashed into Ye Fan's back and out from his chest, tearing him into pieces on the spot.
"Argh …."
Ye Fan let out a long roar. His true body was destroyed again, and he had to reconstruct it with great difficulty. He exhausted a huge amount of golden blood qi, but the road of life in front of him became even narrower.
The young Great Monarchs were all merciless because they were the incarnations of the Great Daos. They were the Dao marks left behind by the heaven and earth.
If Ye Fan wanted to go against the Great Daos and surpass the Daos created by the ancient Great Monarchs, then he would have to face their torture.
"Dang!"
A chaos bell rumbled over, and the sound traveled for who knew how many miles. The dao waves could even spread in the vacuum, shattering the sky. The scene was boundlessly terrifying.
It was Great Monarch Wu Shi again!
The bell was like a mountain, and it fell from the sky, wanting to trap Ye Fan inside. The bell sound was endless, and it wanted to turn him into a bloody pulp.
"Buzz!"
Fuxi The Great also attacked. He was a fierce stubble like Wu Shi, and he was the hardest to deal with. He slammed down with the Dragon Stele, turning the sky into a black hole.
Ye Fan faced them head-on, but he was exhausted. All the energy in his body had been sucked dry. The human race's sacred body's magic power was endless, but against these people, he had no choice but to use all his magic power, because these people were all young monarch bodies!
"Pfff!"
Finally, he was smashed by the four Great Monarchs again. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the scene was too horrible to look at. His sparkling bones flickered with a demonic luster.
Ye Fan felt a sense of helplessness. These were the true young Great Monarchs. Each and every one of them was unparalleled, and they were truly difficult to deal with.
"I thirst for a battle, but the premise is to fight against a Great Monarch, and not a group fight!"
He was truly furious. After reforming his true body, he spat out another mouthful of old blood. He had seen bullies before, but he had never seen bullies like this.
Nine young Great Monarchs attacked at the same time, and it was like a fantasy story. Who would believe this? Meanwhile, he really faced a group of them. He could only helplessly ask the heavens.
He finally realized that even if he had nine lives, it wouldn't be enough. If this continued, he would be killed again and again until he exhausted all of his life's potential.
Even with the "Swordsman" secret character, it wasn't enough. That was because every time he used this method to condense saint blood and reform his true body, he would have to pay a heavy price. His origin was drying up!
Ye Fan went berserk and suffered injuries again and again. If he didn't kill one or two young Great Monarchs, he would be letting himself down. He used the Row Formula to avoid the others and targeted Wu Shi.
This humanoid lightning had heavily injured him several times. Just now, it had almost split him into two halves. It was truly hateful.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"
Ye Fan shouted, and his psyche rose to the extreme. His blood qi rushed into the cosmic void, and the six ancient worlds in front of his golden fist rotated, suppressing everything.
The fist will was invincible!
This was the sublimation of Ye Fan's psyche, qi, and spirit. He wanted to fight Great Monarch Wu Shi alone and see whether the innate saint body or the true saint body of the human race was stronger.
The word "without beginning" itself represented invincibility. To be able to fight against his dao body when he was young, even if he was defeated and died, he would die without regrets. Ye Fan pressed forward with indomitable will. Golden blood energy surged into the sky as he displayed his most powerful attack!
However, reality was extremely cruel. Nothing could go as he wished. Three young great emperors of unknown identities rushed over. They moved their fingers together, and their divine might shook past and present.
Ye Fan let out a long sigh. He couldn't evade even if he wanted to. The only thing he could do was to defend against the attacks from the four Great Monarchs, including Wu Shi, because he was surrounded.
Once again, he suffered a grievance. His body was torn apart and scattered in the void. He let out an unwilling cry and recovered with difficulty, his face pale.
"No, if this goes on, I won't even have the slightest hope of survival. I must obtain power from the lightning to replenish my energy. Otherwise, I won't be able to hold on much longer." Ye Fan murmured to himself.
At this moment, he had no choice but to fight with his back to the river. There was no way out. He no longer chose to pick an opponent, and instead, he chose to kill one of them.
"Battle Saint Technique!"
Ye Fan performed the Battle Saint Technique. His hands moved in the air, and the scene of nine dragons pulling a coffin appeared. A vast aura covered the sky as he attacked the person next to him.
"Boom!"
However, this unknown Great Monarch was just as valiant. His hands moved in the air, and the stars of the universe appeared at the same time. They formed an ancient star domain and swallowed the nine dragons pulling the coffin.
"Battle Saint Technique!"
Ye Fan cried out in surprise. This seemingly ordinary young Great Monarch actually knew the nine secrets and used the same technique to break his world-shaking attack.
His hands trembled and slowly moved in the air. The golden blood in his body surged like a long river. Moreover, at this moment, his battle qi surged and instantly broke through the innate restriction of the eight Great Restrictions. His power rushed out like a flood from a breached dam as he unleashed a tyrannical attack.
However, a similarly terrifying aura erupted. Another unknown young Great Monarch's body shone with incomparable brilliance. He was like an immortal king descending, looking down on the world. His eyes emitted a burning light.
"Boom!"
Floods surged and rivers surged. All kinds of divine laws burst forth. At the same time, this person also activated the divine restriction, surpassing the domain of the eight Great Restrictions.
In the confrontation of divine restrictions, the most intense collision took place. It was like a comet smashing into the earth. This was destructive. The light between the two was blinding and drowned out this place.
Ye Fan's body flew out in tatters. On the other side, the other young Great Monarchs were also taking action, so the one who activated the divine restriction was unharmed.
Ye Fan was speechless. These were all ancient people who had already passed away. Each one of them was a peerless genius of their generation. They were unique and unrivaled, the number one under the starry skies in the past. It was difficult for them to be defeated.
He had the nine secrets, and some of these Great Monarchs had also obtained it. He could activate the divine restriction, and these people also had the same talent. He didn't have the advantage.
Wu Shi, Fuxi The Great … which one of them was ordinary? All of them looked down on the past and present, reigning supreme throughout the ages. Defeating them was easier said than done, and there was no hope.
Severing the dao was too difficult. Since ancient times, who knew how many heroes had died? Some of them were even comparable to ancient Great Monarchs among their peers.
And the path that Ye Fan had to walk was even more arduous and bumpy. His choice had determined everything. He naturally had to face the most terrifying punishment from the heavens, and he would be suppressed by the young Great Monarchs!
"Cauldron, come!"
Ye Fan shouted and summoned the Universal Qi Cauldron above his head. At this stage of the battle, it was too difficult to kill the nine young Great Monarchs. It was almost impossible to realize.
However, he wasn't willing to resign himself to death. He still wanted to defy the heavens and sever the dao!
"Severing the great dao is to display my different dao and create my own unique method that surpasses all other daos. Now, only by abandoning everything else and using my own method will I have a sliver of hope. Kill the nine Great Monarchs, and only I will live!"
His eyes burned like torches, shooting out dazzling light. He stared at the nine great mysterious stars in the sky that formed a line, and then stared at the nine young Great Monarchs!
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