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Chapter 1001

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In the outer-realms, Ye Fan was facing a great calamity. There was a calamity of life and death!

It was impossible for anyone to kill the nine young emperors. From ancient times until now, there had never been such a person. Because, they already represented the strongest.

"If I can get rid of one, then so be it. I didn't slay my dao in vain!"

Ye Fan's hands trembled as he slowly waved them, manifesting his own taiji dao. A golden divine circle appeared, enveloping him. This was his divine form!

There was law, there was no law, there was dao, there was no dao, everything was within a single thought!

He tossed aside all distracting thoughts and calmed his heart. He transcended his current state of heart and manifested his own dao. All sorts of peaceful thoughts returned to him, he had no worries and only focused on the dao.

"BOOM!"

It was impossible for the nine young emperors to give him time. They attacked mercilessly, all for the sake of killing Ye Fan.

However, this time around, Ye Fan didn't face them directly. He suddenly flew upwards, blasting towards the source of the heavenly tribulation, directly breaking it apart.

"Bzz!"

The nine human emperors' illusory bodies trembled. They were nine human-shaped bolts of lightning that descended from the sea of lightning. Even they were shaken and their attacks instantly slowed down.

It was impossible for Ye Fan to force them to stop. He could only move again, stretching his body and transforming into a curved dragon-shaped dao mark, causing the taiji divine circle to reach perfection.

At the same time, crackling sounds rang out from within his body. His Sea of Reincarnation, Dao Palace, Four Extremes, Dragon Transformation and Immortal-Foundation all radiated ancient scriptures, boundlessly vast. His entire body, as well as the golden disc, was filled with countless runes, all of them were dao marks that radiated a shocking divine light.

"Break free and give birth to a Dao self, a true self!" He shouted in his heart. The many ancient scriptures fused together, wanting to fuse the five secret realms into one, transforming them into his own saint dao!

Below the sky, within the sea of lightning, all sorts of scriptures appeared densely. Runes and dao marks interweaved. Ye Fan was sealed within, emitting boundless light. The golden circle bobbed up and down, resplendent and dazzling.

Above his head, a cauldron floated in the air, similarly interweaving with runes that fused with him as one, like an inseparable part of his life.

At the same time, he, the Deity Ocean of Thunder, and the nine Great Emperors were all ascending and approaching the nine mysterious stars in the sky.

"I'll nurture your Dao!"

Ye Fan roared. He cultivated several ancient scripture profound mysteries within his body. He had comprehended them for many years, always working tirelessly to merge them together, using his body as a dragon skeleton to link them together. However, he never succeeded.

Today, when he was forced to such a critical juncture, he cut off all means of retreat and did not hesitate to risk his life. He forcefully passed through the scriptures that had evolved for many years and refined them into his body furnace.

"Ah …"

Ye Fan shouted. The nine monarchs' might was unbearable, and when they slammed their palms at him, not even someone as strong as him could withstand it. Even if it were Wu Shi, Vicious, and Fuxi, they would still be destroyed.

"Pu!"

The golden circle collapsed, and the various runes on its surface were all obliterated. They quickly dimmed, and his true body exploded once more. However, at this moment, a resplendent beam of light shot out from his skull.

Another Ye Fan leaped into the air, no different from himself. This was the Dao Self forcefully breaking out of his shell. His black hair scattered behind him, and his eyes gleamed with cold lightning. He had merged several ancient scriptures into one furnace to strengthen himself.

The momentum of his leap was unstoppable. With the cauldron in his arms, he broke free from the encirclement of the nine Great Emperors and rushed towards the nine mysterious stars.

The Dao Self, Ye Fan, felt that these nine stars were too strange. How could they appear out of nowhere? They didn't conform to the laws of the heavenly phenomenon and were like nine suns floating in the sky.

He punched out, and the power of this strike came from his entire body. His sea of reincarnation surged, his five organs lit up, and his four limbs shone resplendently. After that, it passed through his spine like a great dragon, rushing towards the Immortal Foundation. Nine revolutions with a single thought, and the numerous scriptures were fused into one, all for his use.

As soon as he punched out, the starry sky lost its color. One of the stars above bore the brunt of the attack. It trembled on the spot and emitted an emperor's might that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

"I knew there was a problem!"

Ye Fan understood that this was the origin of the dao marks produced by the nine emperors. Rather than killing the nine emperors, he might as well directly destroy this star. This was the root.

"BOOM!"

The Dao Self, Ye Fan, unleashed a strike filled with rage. Its might naturally shook the entire starry sky, causing the sun, moon, and stars to dim. In this boundless starry sky, he was the only one left.

"Cauldron Strike!"

The cauldron above his head rushed up and smashed towards the star like a fist. This was a destructive strike. The mysterious star flickered and a human-shaped bolt of lightning flew over, wanting to block the destruction. But ultimately, it was a step too late.

"BANG!"

This star was smashed apart, transforming into a terrifying rain of light, riddling the Dao Self, Ye Fan with holes and almost obliterating him. As for the human-shaped bolt of lightning that was rushing over, it also dimmed.

The so-called Nine Star Alignment was the origin of the nine dao marks. They were like nine gates that could receive the various arts of the nine young emperors.

Ye Fan destroyed one of the gates, so naturally, a young great emperor disappeared. He couldn't exist in this sea of lightning space.

Moreover, at this time, the other eight great stars were in chaos. Because they were connected in a line, there was a type of restriction between them. Now that one of them was lost, their trajectory became unstable.

The other eight human-shaped bolts of lightning swayed because of the eight great stars. They didn't attack any further and only isolated Ye Fan outside, not letting him get any closer.

"The heavenly dao is flawed!"

Ye Fan said to himself. There were no perfect things in the world. Flaws could be found in all things. The destructive Dao Severing Irregular Phenomenon could dissolve the pressure brought by the nine young great emperors.

However, just as this thought emerged in his mind and before he could calm down, a resplendent great star appeared in the void. It was even more resplendent!

The nine stars were complete and connected in a line. This became a wondrous scene once again as it stretched across this starry sky. Astronomers couldn't see through it no matter how hard they tried.

A woman with peerless charm appeared. With a single step, she was like an ancient goddess descending into the world. Her divine might was vast and boundless, and the entire starry sky was shaking because of her.

Ye Fan couldn't see her true appearance because the aura of the great dao was obstructing him. He could only see her unmatched divine body that stood proudly in the mortal world with a type of peerless temperament.

This was a woman, but she looked down on the world. Her eyes gazed over as if she didn't put the various emperors in her eyes. She was the only sovereign in this world.

At this moment, Ye Fan broke out into a cold shiver. Great Emperor Vicious had also come. She really was a woman, and there was a Heaven Devouring Evil Jar hanging above her head!

Vicious fought against the heavens for her entire life. She had stunning talents and could kill deities from beyond the nine heavens. However, she didn't do it for immortality, but for the return of "you" in the mortal world.

Ye Fan was in a great predicament. He sent away a great emperor, but now, he invited the most vicious one. His fine hairs were all standing on end. The karma between him and this vicious person was extremely deep. Even the cauldron above his head belonged to the other party. Now that he was facing her like this, it truly wasn't a good omen.

The vicious person's charm was exceptional. She took a step forward. Even though she was a humanoid lightning, only a type of great dao trace, she still seemed a bit different from the masses.

"Could it be that I really have to kill the nine young great emperors? Just destroying the nine ancient stars is useless. It will only draw out even more vicious ones!" Ye Fan said to himself.

Hong!

Right at this time, the vicious person who could overlook the heavens descended. Something extremely strange happened. She descended with endless immortal light, merging with an unknown young great emperor, completely erasing him.

"She killed one, killed a young great emperor?!"

Ye Fan was shocked. These humanoid lightning were too strange. What was going on with the vicious person? How could this type of thing happen? She really was a stunning figure among emperors, killing a great emperor!

"Is she going to help me?" He was inwardly stunned.

Hong!

The vicious person took action against him. With a finger pointing over, the Flying Immortal Art illuminated past and present, immediately hacking apart this part of the universe. She didn't show any mercy, wanting to shatter him.

Ye Fan was extremely calm inside, quickly retaliating. The other party was just a trace, how could she help him? She wasn't someone who could think at all, so he could only resist.

"Not good!"

Ye Fan was shaken. He had just forcefully linked up several ancient scriptures, merging them into one furnace, but now, there was a huge problem. His dao self was actually going to collapse.

At the same time, the vicious person's attack arrived. He hurriedly used the cauldron to protect in front of him. However, at this moment, Wu Shi also took action, blasting murderously towards him.

"Both of them are vicious!"

Ye Fan was speechless. Being attacked by these two heaven-defying existences at the same time was truly a different type of experience. When he saw Fuxi The Great also move, he wisely made his choice.

As for his dao self, he didn't resist. His primordial spirit carried the cauldron out, and the golden little figure tore through the obstruction of time. It was as if time was reversed, rushing out from the encirclement, throwing itself into the shattered bones and blood clots of the distant true self, quickly reforming.

"Chi, chi …"

Among the humanoid lightning, two of them mysteriously disappeared, but no one went to damage them. They had gone into seclusion on their own, and the corresponding great stars also dimmed.

"Could it be that the young Great Emperor wasn't killed by the vicious person, but because the time was up?" Ye Fan's eyes were sparkling with divine light. He saw hope!

"Yes, that must be the case. They are all Great Emperors, the strongest since the ancient times. No one can kill the other in a single strike!" He muttered to himself.

He saw the hope of severing the dao. There was a limit to one's strength, and so was the heavens. The great dao was incomplete. To be able to fight against so many people and persevere until the end, it could be considered to be world-shaking and able to reverse the great dao.

"Fight until the heavens have no more heavenly punishments to descend!"

"Boom!"

In the midst of Ye Fan's hope, the three great stars suddenly blossomed resplendently and appeared in the sky. The nine stars had gathered once again.

A monk dressed in monk robes walked out. Ye Fan was startled. Who else could it be but a monk who had reached the Dao? It had to be Amitabha!

On the other side, a person wielding a peerlessly sharp dragon sword appeared. His killing intent was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed. That was the Tai Sovereign Sword. There was no need to say anything more about the newcomer.

The third person was glowing even more brilliantly than the sun. Every inch of his body was shrouded by the scarlet sun, making it impossible for others to look at him directly. Ye Fan vaguely guessed that this was the Sun Saint Sovereign!

After sending off a few, a few more came. Could it be that these people had come to this side of the starry sky before? Ye Fan's heart turned cold. How was he going to resolve this?

"There's no other way. Only my own dao can surpass all the other daos!"

Ye Fan didn't have any illusions. He could only rely on himself. The primordial human devil once told him on the Ancient Mars Star that it was a good thing to have all the scriptures in one's body. If he couldn't merge them all together, there would be a great disaster.

For the past few years, he had been digesting the ancient scriptures and absorbing the essences of the various Great Emperors to create his own dao. It could be said that he was well-prepared and well-prepared, but there was a problem with his dao just now.

"Escape, I must succeed. On top of the divine form, I must create my own dao!"

The nine young Great Emperors were approaching. To Ye Fan, it was an unimaginable trial. He was forced to transform once again and give birth to his dao self.

"My dao …"

On this day, Ye Fan endured unimaginable torment. His body was crushed dozens of times, and he gave birth to his dao self, slashing it out from his true body.

Again and again, he had to start all over again. His life force was almost completely exhausted, all for the sake of being above all daos. He couldn't give in.

In the end, he even awakened the past self. It was as if there was an additional god in his body!

The past self, the true self, or this self, and the dao self. The three rotated as if there were three of him. One was born in the past, one sat in the present, and another stood in the future. All kinds of wondrous scenes appeared.

When Ye Fan was killed once again, time seemed to have frozen. The past self chanted scriptures for the present, the true self existed in the present, and the dao self sat in the future to comprehend the dao.

The true self's physical body shattered. Golden blood, snow-white bones, and cracked flesh were scattered everywhere and didn't immediately reassemble.

Between heaven and earth, in the sea of lightning, the past self, the true self, and the dao self chanted scriptures in unison and comprehended the dao. Every piece of flesh, every broken bone, and every drop of golden blood flickered.

In a trance, the physical body, bones, and blood disintegrated continuously, turning into countless ancient stars. There were resplendent galaxies and majestic stars. It was a wonderful scene!

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