Not a single blade of grass grew in the Fire Spirit Ravine. It was a scorched land left behind from countless years ago and would never disappear.
There were many figures everywhere, and cultivators were everywhere on the distant mountains. Many people sneered endlessly, thinking that Ye Tong was young and full of vigor. He would definitely suffer a great loss.
On the battlefield, Mo Xue's hair was tied up with a purple gold crown. His face was as if it had been carved by a blade. He had an oppressive heroic spirit and angular features. His eyes were like cold stars, and every pore on his body was breathing in and out essence energy.
There were strands of great dao aura on his body, accompanied by lightning and thunder. This was a dao mark produced when one cultivated to a certain level and obtained the recognition of the heaven and earth. It resonated with the nine heavens and ten earths.
Weng!
Mo Xue took action at this time. His speed was inconceivably fast. Cold light shone on his iron clothes, and the heavens and earth were covered in cold splendor. A great crack in the void descended, causing the heavens to tremble.
His fingers were like blades. This strike contained boundless power, and even the expressions of many sect masters present changed. This kind of speed and power was rarely seen in this world, and even they found it difficult to block.
Flames flickered all over Ye Tong's body, and his eyes were as brilliant as the sun. His hands formed the Sun God Technique, and a golden radiance shot out from his fingertips. This was the incomparably sharp sword qi of the sun.
Qiang!
Sparks flew in all directions in the void. The great crack in the void clashed with the sword qi of the sun, and an expanse of radiance burst forth. It was as if fireworks were blooming, beautiful and dazzling. However, this made everyone's expression change. They were inwardly astonished. These two had such great divine abilities at such a young age. If they truly grew up, how terrifying would they be?!
"Zha!"
Mo Xue roared and spat out a mouthful of innate essence energy. It turned into a wave of dao waves, and these were 108 small swords made of sound waves. They rushed towards Ye Tong's head abruptly.
The entire void trembled like a paper window, and all the air currents rushed about chaotically. Sand and stones flew everywhere, and the ancient trees were all turned into fine powder.
"Pop!"
The small swords made the void riddled with holes, let alone a person with flesh and blood. Once they were hit, they would definitely be in tatters.
Ye Tong was not afraid in the face of danger. His hands moved about, and he propped up a natural golden circle. A resplendent battle aura erupted, enveloping his body within.
The dao waves rose and fell, submerging the golden circle, but it was difficult to damage it. Ye Tong's techniques didn't touch his body, and he blocked the sharp sound wave swords.
"Ye Fan's golden circle from back then has reappeared!" someone cried out in surprise.
No one would ever forget the scene when Ye Fan evolved the Taiji, invulnerable to all techniques and propping up the golden circle. He had once shocked an entire era.
The essence sun fire surged up, and Ye Tong launched a fierce counterattack. Bathed in the fiery light, the sun in the sky seemed to have been created especially for him. Mysterious streams of fire were attracted by him.
He was like a god of fire. Monstrous flames rushed out from his body, burning the void and surging forward.
Mo Xue had no choice but to dodge. He took out a pitch-black treasured fan and waved it in the air, instantly extinguishing a large area of the flames.
"It's the Great Yin Banana Fan!" someone exclaimed.
This type of fan was extremely difficult to find throughout the world. It was refined from a banana that grew in a place of extreme yin, and all types of rare metals and stones were added in. The consumption was tremendous. This was an ancient secret treasure.
Mo Xue waved again, and the Great Yin Banana Fan's black mist overflowed into the sky. It was like an ice blade that slashed at people's souls, shattering their spirits. The coldness was bone-piercing.
The people in the distance all retreated. The vegetation on the mountains froze at the first moment, and then turned into black powder. It was difficult to withstand the cold.
Seeing this, Ye Tong's pupils constricted. The opponent had made ample preparations for his sun saint power, but he wasn't afraid.
He pointed one hand at the sun, and the other at the opponent. Thunder rumbled incessantly, and one could clearly see the blazing light falling from the sky.
This was a shockingly large sum of money!
Ye Tong directly turned the red sun in the sky into a "great weapon" on the spot. The fiery light that came down covered the sky and the earth, entering the top of his head. Then, it transformed into the origin of saint power and rushed toward Mo Xue.
"Pfft!"
Tit for tat, it was a fierce confrontation. Mo Xue used the Great Yin Banana Fan to block the essence sun fire. The temperature between the two fluctuated between hot and cold, and the difference in temperature was huge.
In the mountains, many boulders turned into magma a moment ago, and then solidified in the next moment. Then, they froze and cracked. The scene was terrifying.
It was said that water and fire were merciless. If these two kinds of powers fought together, it would definitely be a great disaster. The collision of the two extremes would shatter the sky every time.
"The world is going to be destroyed. The world is going to be destroyed!" Many young cultivators had never seen such a grand scene before. They were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they couldn't help but cry out.
The scene at this moment was too terrifying. Ye Tong used the sun in the sky as a weapon. Flames covered the sky and the earth, and the sky was completely turned into a sea of fire.
All the blazing light finally converged into a river and entered the top of Ye Tong's head. Then, it struck toward the Saint Son of All Beginnings with monstrous might.
The secret treasure, the Great Yin Banana Fan, couldn't withstand it anymore. It let out cracking sounds, and cracks appeared on the surface of the black fan. It was about to be burned into pieces.
"This disciple of Ye Fan is amazing. He has great boldness. He used celestial bodies like the sun, the moon, and the stars as weapons in his hands. It's really amazing!"
Many of the older generation were flabbergasted. Although the temperature in front of them was blazing and had turned more than a dozen mountains into magma, they still felt a chill run down their spines.
In the distance, Ye Fan smiled and nodded. More than a dozen years had passed, and that crybaby had really grown up. It was enough to stand on his own. This kind of might amazed even him. His future accomplishments were limitless.
"Only with great boldness can one's path be long," the divine knight said.
Mo Xue shouted loudly and actually put away the Great Yin Banana Fan. He spread his ten fingers and shot out ten bolts of lightning that tore through the sky.
Everyone was astonished. He actually put away his powerful secret treasure and attacked with his bare hands. Wasn't this making use of his weakness to avoid his strength?
However, Ye Fan frowned. His eyes shot out two beams of dazzling light as he muttered to himself, "No wonder he could fight against someone with the Sun Saint Emperor's bloodline. It's also a rare physique … not simple."
Only a few people noticed the abnormality. These ten bolts of lightning were very special. They contained wisps of terrifying aura that made people feel stifled.
"Bang!"
Finally, the lightning exploded. Monstrous flames collided with each other. They weren't at a disadvantage and could even annihilate a large area of the sacred flames.
"What is this? Primal Chaos Lightning!" someone cried out in surprise.
Meanwhile, the vast majority of people widened their eyes and revealed expressions of disbelief. How old was he, yet he dared to refine the primal chaos? Even the older generation didn't dare to do so.
Ye Tong's expression was solemn. He moved with great force and controlled the flames that filled the sky to suppress Mo Xue. The sun in the sky poured down tens of thousands of waterfall-like splendor.
At this moment, Mo Xue was extremely terrifying. It was as if he had transformed into a god. His whole body flashed with lightning and thunder, and every pore on his body was shooting out arcs of electricity.
This wasn't ordinary lightning, but actually primal chaos lightning. It was rarely seen even in heavenly tribulation. When it hacked down, it was a world-shocking attack! Everyone was stupefied.
What kind of background did Mo Xue have? He could actually control the primal chaos like this. Chaotic lightning radiance shot in all directions with a raise of his hand. His offensive power was definitely heaven-defying among his peers.
"This is … the type of physique required by All Beginnings?"
"How many tens of thousands of years has it been? The All Beginnings Holy Land has searched bitterly. Could it be that … they really found the legendary physique?"
Many people were shocked. If their suspicions weren't wrong, then the All Beginnings Holy Land had truly found the 'immortal seedling' after all their hardships.
"Correct, he might very well have a chaotic body!" Someone said with a sunken voice.
All Beginnings, this name was used to establish a sect. It could explain a portion of their teachings. The primal era of heaven and earth, the birth of all things, originated from primal chaos.
Their ancient scriptures talked about a few secret methods from the primal chaos. They were extremely profound, and there were even more secrets about the beginning of heaven and earth.
Meanwhile, cultivating this type of scripture was extremely difficult. Only if one was innately compatible with primal chaos, harmonizing with the primal aura of all things could one reach the highest level of accomplishment.
However, this type of person was almost impossible to find. After all these years, they had never seen one. This sect had never produced an unmatched expert under the heavens.
Now, they seemed to have found one!
"Truly inconceivable, there is actually this type of physique in this world. No wonder the All Beginnings Holy Land is so confident, wishing to use their disciples to fight against the inheritor of the holy body."
Everyone couldn't help but discuss among themselves.
Qiang!
The space between Mo Xue's brows flickered with brilliance. An inch long small sword shot out, hacking towards Ye Tong. It was exceptionally sharp, ten thousand strands of chaotic energy descending. It was extremely terrifying.
Ye Tong released a long roar. A fiery red sun bell flew out from between his brows, smashing into the dao sword. Blazing light erupted between the two, engulfing all directions.
The great mountains in all directions were like paper, turning into ashes. Everyone had long hidden even further away out of fear of being caught up in the shockwaves.
Dang!
The sound of the great bell resounded through the heaven and earth. The fiery red bell body blazed with brilliance, quickly enlarging, suspending above Ye Tong's head while ringing.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Mo Xue stood there with a sword in hand. The great sword in his hand was several dozen zhang long, and he was like a deity, majestic and awe-inspiring.
This sword was forged from primal chaos stones, and it could innately attract chaotic energy. There were symbols carved all over it, turning it into a world-shocking dao sword!
He released a loud roar, hacking over with the primal chaos sword in hand, sweeping in all directions. At this moment, his hair was flying about chaotically, and his eyes were terrifying. He actually had the power to devour mountains and rivers.
Dang!
Ye Tong faced it head-on. The great bell above his head was also a divine material, forged from Daluo Silver Essence. However, it was now dyed red by the fiery light, blazing and dazzling.
The several dozen zhang long great sword hacked down on the sun bell. Light and flames surged several thousand zhang into the air, and at the same time, there were bell waves that shook out, sweeping in all directions. The Fire Spirit Ravine immediately became a desert, and the distant mountains even more continuously collapsed.
Mo Xue's eyes straightened, and his hair and primal chaos blended together. His body blossomed with a ring of primal chaos light, resisting the most terrifying sun saint force. The stone sword in his hand brandished and closed, and the more he fought, the more valiant he became.
Ye Tong also attacked with true fire. Ever since he was born, he had never encountered any obstructions. Immediately, a divine sun appeared, and he stood within, illuminating all directions.
"The Saint Son of All Beginnings has a chaotic constitution, yet this Ye Tong is not at a disadvantage and is even suppressing his opponent. What kind of constitution does he have?"
"Is there even a need to ask? Look at how he uses the sun essence fire as if it's his arm, and every inch of his flesh is shining. It's most likely the power of the sun god's bloodline!"
At this moment, Ye Tong was within a golden sun like a young deity. He breathed in and out the essence energy of the eight desolates, and every strike was majestic. The great bell was long and drawn-out, and there was a kind of world-splitting power.
Meanwhile, Mo Xue was also incomparably powerful. His entire body was shrouded in a chaotic halo, and he was like a war god. He wielded a great sword that was several dozen zhang long, and as he hacked, the heaven and earth collapsed.
The bell and sword collided, and the sound was deafening. Primal chaos pervaded the air, and flames overflowed into the heavens. This place was boiling from the battle.
"Every generation has its own geniuses, and each of them will be outstanding for several hundred years!"
The Jiang Clan Master — Jiang Yifei, who many people couldn't fathom, sighed softly. His clothes were as white as snow, and his eyes were deep. He actually said such words.
Many people couldn't help but nod. Ye Tong and Mo Xue in front of them were definitely heaven-warping geniuses rarely seen in tens of thousands of years. Their rise was like the coexistence of Ye Fan, Yao Guang Saint Son, Huang Xudao, Fire Qilin, and others.
"He's truly worthy of being a disciple of a saint physique. His bravery is also unparalleled. Even the saint son that All Beginnings painstakingly nurtured couldn't do anything to him."
"I can vaguely see the rise of a second Ye Fan!"
An elder sighed.
Clang!
The primal chaos stone sword collided with the Sun God Bell. Every strike contained the power of laws, and they interweaved into patterns that were branded in the sky.
After several hundred exchanges, Ye Tong let out a clear whistle. Flames overflowed into the heavens, and he raised the great bell with one hand. It rapidly enlarged, and like a huge mountain, it covered downwards.
The Sun God blood in his entire body boiled, emitting a sound like that of a landslide or a tsunami. His bravery was unparalleled, and his head of hair danced in the wind.
Mo Xue's expression changed. He raised his sword and slashed down. The great sword that was over ten zhang long wanted to block the falling great bell. His eyebrows stood erect as he roared, shattering mountains and rivers!
Weng!
The great bell rumbled, and the bell waves were mysterious ripples that turned into the most terrifying dao waves. They rushed out in all directions and shattered the mountains.
Meanwhile, the inside of the bell was even more terrifying. The bell waves were like a tide, and the fiery light ripples were densely packed. They turned into symbols and submerged the inside of the great bell.
Mo Xue lightly shouted. His entire body blossomed with brilliance, and a primal chaos light screen appeared. The stone sword in his hand hacked down with all his might, wanting to shatter this great bell.
However, this was truly too difficult. Ye Tong's divine might was awe-inspiring. His hair fluttered in the wind, and the sun's holy light illuminated the heaven and earth. He stood in the middle of a golden blazing sun and continuously rang the bell. His cultivation was as deep as the sea, and he was one with the bell. He was unshakable.
Mo Xue rushed downwards, wanting to escape from the mouth of the bell. However, the great bell was boundless and continuously enlarged. It continued to trap him within. The long and drawn-out rumbling sounds seemed to resound through the endless ages!
"Too terrifying! It's as if I'm seeing Ye Fan reappear in this world. This disciple of his has his unrivaled style, and he is similarly unstoppable!"
Everyone's expressions changed, and even many sect masters felt a chill run down their backs. They believed that they couldn't block this attack.
Ye Tong shook the bell. Even though he was handsome and tall, his eyes were resplendent at this moment. He had a type of 'if I can't do it, who else can I do it?'
His head of thick hair danced about chaotically, and he possessed a type of wildness. He was starting to display the strength of a monarch that overlooked the world.
Kacha!
Within the fiery red great bell, the primal chaos sword broke apart inch by inch. Under the bell waves, it turned into fine powder, and the chaotic light that filled the sky was scattered. Mo Xue's hair was disheveled, and he coughed out large amounts of blood. He was surrounded by the mountainous bell body, and his strength was exhausted. He was shaken until blood flowed out from his mouth and nose, and the chaotic halo around his body collapsed.
Peng!
In the end, he acted fiercely. The chaotic sea within his body exploded, and the great bell was shaken high into the air. He flew outwards, separating from the bell body.
Mo Xue's gaze was intimidating. He gave Ye Tong a deep look, and then he quickly rushed towards the people from the Holy Land of All Beginnings. As soon as he returned, he directly fell on his back, blood flowing out from all of the pores on his body.
"What? Holy Child of All Beginnings suffered a great defeat!"
"Ye Tong won! His strength truly is astonishing, worthy of being the disciple of a holy physique. This type of unrivaled style is of the same bloodline!"
Everyone couldn't help but sigh.
Suddenly, right at this time, several large hands covered the sky and covered the earth, crushing towards Ye Tong, wishing to blast him into a bloody paste and strangle this exceptional genius in the cradle.
In the distance, Ye Fan's sharp brows immediately stood on end. His gaze was dazzling, and it was as if a heavenly sword was unsheathed. Two streaks of cold lightning shot out from the void as he said to himself, "Those who dare touch my disciple don't want to live anymore!"
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