"What, this is the ancient forbidden land!?" Behind him, Huo Tan's three disciples all cried out in alarm. Their faces lost all color and became completely pale.
The surroundings were filled with lush vegetation and old medicines. However, it was completely silent. There were no cries of insects, birds, or beasts. It was as if this was a land of death.
The ancient trees towered into the sky and extended their branches. Through the swaying tree shadows, one could see the nine sacred mountains not far from here. They possessed a demonic nature that devoured one's life force.
"No!" One of Huo Tan's disciples cried out in fear. He knew that this time, it was most likely over. There was no way out.
What kind of place was this? One could enter but not leave!
During the archaic years, this forbidden land did not exist. It was formed during the ancient era. After the ancient race revived, they immediately understood the dangers of this place.
Many ancient race experts had come here with the intention of obtaining the Nine Wonders Undying Medicine, but in the end, they all died with grievances. Even saints failed. They barely managed to escape, but they lost an astonishing amount of lifespan in the process.
And now, Ye Fan actually borrowed the great ancient emperor's chessboard formation to enter this place. Did he not want to live anymore? He wanted to take them down with him.
"Master, let's go!" Now was not the time to fight with their lives on the line. The three disciples wished they could grow wings and escape in an instant.
In this place, they had lost all of their magical power. Apart from their still powerful physique, they were no different from mortals. Their faces were pale and ugly to the extreme.
Huo Tan's expression was gloomy. Without saying a word, he turned around and left. He did not want to waste any more time in this place because every moment was taking his life.
"Today, you can enter but not leave. Not a single one of you should even think about leaving!"
Ye Fan's speed was extremely fast. His physique was sturdy, and even without relying on his cultivation, he still possessed astonishing battle prowess. He turned into a faint golden figure and blocked the way.
Weng!
A spear pierced over, distorting the void. This was purely the power of the flesh. The dark golden spear tore apart the heaven and earth, emitting a black light.
Huo Tan's expression changed. His strength was greatly restricted in this place. He had lost the magical power of a saint that could look down on the common people, so it was difficult for him to circulate his own cultivation.
Hong!
He activated it with great difficulty and barely managed to produce strands of radiance that wrapped around his fist. It emitted strands of divine might to block the spear.
After the two of them collided, divine light splashed outwards, and sonorous sounds rang out. Their palms and fingers were comparable to silver essence, and their sparkling and translucent bodies contained the power to split open the heavens.
Clang!
Huo Tan's palm was sparkling and translucent. He avoided the sharp tip of the spear and struck the spear shaft from the side. Then, like a fish, he slid down the long black spear shaft and chopped towards Ye Fan's finger. He wanted to seize his weapon.
Ye Fan stepped to the side, holding the spear in his left hand and blocking with his right fist. His fist fingers glowed with a golden luster, forcing Huo Tan to retreat. Then, he gripped the spear with both hands and used it as a big stick, striking horizontally.
With a shrill cry, the airflow exploded and the void was compressed until it became blurry. Huo Tan quickly retreated.
"Ah …"
A mournful scream rang out. One of Huo Tan's disciples was swept by the black spear. His bones were broken, and his flesh and blood splashed out. His bones were thick, and his body flew out like a fallen leaf, losing his life.
"You …"
Green veins appeared on Huo Tan's forehead, and his whole body emitted a sparkling and translucent luster. However, he couldn't change anything. In this forbidden zone, it was difficult for him to shatter mountains and rivers with a single roar.
Ye Fan frowned slightly. As expected, cultivators who had obtained the position of Saint had transcended the scope of humans. Even in the forbidden zone, they could still use part of their magic power. This couldn't be explained with common sense.
What was this place? A life forbidden zone! In the past few decades, ever since the nine dragons carrying coffins smashed into the abyss and Desolation slowly recovered, the forbidden zone had become more and more terrifying.
Regardless of whether one was a mortal or a Dao Severer, no matter what their cultivation level was, once they entered, their cultivation would be cut off.
He still clearly remembered that when the peerless Emperor of the ancient Hua Dynasty didn't have much life left, in order to prolong his life, he wore the golden battle armor of the ancient sages and carried a battle sword on his back as he charged into the forbidden zone. Not long after he entered, he directly turned into flying ashes. Only a set of golden divine clothes rushed out, leaving behind only a desolate scene.
Saints transcended all living beings and couldn't be calculated with common sense. Huo Tan's cultivation hadn't completely dried up, and with his Saint-level body, he still had the power to fight.
"Swoosh!"
Huo Tan rushed over like an arrow that had left the bow. Every second he was delayed meant that he would be in more danger. He didn't want to stay for even a moment and wanted to fight his way out.
Ye Fan attacked with his spear. Every time he swung it, it could shatter the sky. Huo Tan's other two disciples were so shocked that they were no longer as arrogant as before. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
After all, Huo Tan was a Saint of his generation. Even if he couldn't use his magic power, he was still extremely experienced in battle. He took a step forward and attacked horizontally, avoiding the tip of the spear. At close range, he attacked Ye Fan's vital points.
Ye Fan was calm and composed. On his body was a layer of stone armor, made with the skin of the Divine Origin Stone as the material and refined with the Six Seals of the Celestial Prohibition Technique, turning it into the Heavenly Origin Divine Robe.
His every movement was incomparably calm. Even with the corrosion of time, he would definitely last longer than Huo Tan. The one who would fall first would definitely not be him.
"Clang!"
The dark golden spear in Ye Fan's hand stabbed out rays of divine light, not leaving Huo Tan's vital points. It left bloody marks on his body.
The two of them fought fiercely. Huo Tan's palms and fingers were filled with divine light. His palms were transparent and bright, gushing out divine light. He wanted to forcefully shake out the Saint Power and destroy Ye Fan.
This was a threat. The Saint Power was not dried up. Although it was only wisps, it was still very terrifying.
"Master, you must kill him!" The other two did not dare to speak. They could only pray in secret. At the same time, they moved their feet and retreated into the distance, wanting to escape.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, a ray of black light shot over. The dark golden spear left Ye Fan's palm and flew over. One of Huo Tan's disciples spat out blood. He was pierced by the spear and flew hundreds of feet away. He was nailed to the ground.
At the same time, Ye Fan left the battlefield. Like a pale golden Jiao dragon, he moved over and grabbed the spear again.
Huo Tan's other disciple saw this and felt a chill from head to toe. He did not dare to take another step. This was a god of death. His fierce aura made his legs weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
Moreover, he was rapidly aging. He was originally in his prime, but now he was covered in wrinkles. It would not be long before he died of old age.
"Master … save me!"
Huo Tan saw this and could not help but let out a long roar. He had already become a Saint, but he was forced to this step by an ant in his eyes. He had killed three of his disciples in front of him. This was a great hatred and humiliation.
"Clang!"
Sparks flew in all directions. The two fought again. The dark golden spear and the fist resonated, interweaving like bolts of lightning.
"An ant cannot bite a dragon to death. I have become a Saint. How can an ant like you bully me?" Huo Tan's face was ashen. His killing intent was revealed, and the Saint Light overflowing from his palm became a little thicker.
Ye Fan was fearless. He held the spear and fought. The dark golden spear flickered with a cold metallic luster. His body was slender and strong. His black hair fell to his waist. His eyes were clear and bright. His entire being was restrained, and there was a kind of transcendent temperament.
Weng!
The two of them exchanged blows again. Ye Fan's spear struck his shoulder. Huo Tan staggered, and a bloodstain appeared. He let out an angry roar.
"Heaven and earth, the Dao is natural. The Great Dao of the universe appears. Suppress!" Huo Tan roared angrily.
"Boom!"
He really borrowed a strand of the divine might of the Great Dao. It was as if the heavens were pressing down. The divine might was faintly discernible, majestic and irresistible.
However, it only lasted for a moment. The marks in the sky collapsed, turning into a stream of light and disappearing. It could not be suppressed.
Ye Fan's expression was indifferent. He had already guessed this result. Otherwise, why would he choose this place as the battlefield? This was the only place that could suppress a Saint.
"Princess Divine Silkworm is only a step away from becoming a Great Sage. She wears the ancient imperial battle robe that her race seizes the fortune of the world to barely protect herself. She can fly and fight against the Desolate Slaves. You are an existence that has just become a Saint. Your Dao Fruit has not been consolidated, and you don't even have a Sacred Weapon. Yet, you want to defy the heavens here!? "
Ye Fan's merciless attacks became even faster. The dark golden spear in his hand turned into a black light, covering Huo Tan within.
"Ah …" In the distance, Huo Tan's disciple screamed. His skin all loosened. He was originally an expert of his generation, but now he was about to die of old age.
He could no longer care about anything else. He ran madly, rushing out of the forbidden ancient land. The white hair on his head scattered with the wind. He was incomparably miserable. To him, this was a demonic land.
Ye Fan's spear struck horizontally, forcing Huo Tan back. He turned into a stream of light and chased after him.
"How dare you!" Huo Tan was furious. He had already watched three of his disciples die in his hands. At this moment, his eyes were about to split open. He definitely could not allow such a thing to happen again.
Ye Fan's physical body was unparalleled. His blood energy was vigorous. As a Saint Physique, he had experienced the baptism of lightning many times. He had even rushed through the Primal Chaos Lightning Domain and tempered himself thousands of times. Every inch of his flesh and blood contained terrifying power, and his life energy was extremely powerful.
His speed was extremely fast, and he caught up in an instant. With a "pu" sound, his right hand descended and cut off this person's head. He held it in his hand, dripping with blood.
"For you!" After stopping, he turned around and handed over a head dripping with blood to Huo Tan.
Huo Tan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of turbid air. He let out a mournful roar like a wild beast. His chest was about to explode from anger. He clenched his teeth until they shattered, and the veins all over his body bulged.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan threw out the head. It streaked across the sky and landed in the distance, leaving behind a trail of blood. At this point, Huo Tan's four great disciples had all been killed.
"Hand over your life!" Huo Tan went all out. He did not believe that as a Saint of a generation, he could not kill a Dao Executioner. His attacks became even more ferocious.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan held the long spear in his hand as if it was his own arm. Every strike was fatal. Dark golden divine radiance suddenly appeared, shattering the void. Every strike was fatal.
"Pu!"
Huo Tan could not dodge in time, and a bloody hole was pierced through his shoulder. Blood splashed out as he flew forward. A single drop of a Saint's blood could eliminate a powerful being. Even though Ye Fan's physique was powerful to this extent, he did not want it to touch his body even though he was fearless.
He let out a light shout and twisted the black spear, almost lifting Huo Tan up. He swung the spear shaft and flung Huo Tan away, smashing him into a large limestone with a peng sound.
Huo Tan was both shocked and furious, but he had no other choice. He could not kill this enemy with a single palm strike. His cultivation was nothing, but he could not display it all in this place.
Meanwhile, his opponent had a Saint Physique of the human race. His physique was powerful, and his blood energy was exuberant beyond imagination. In terms of physique alone, he was not inferior to Huo Tan.
This was almost inconceivable. He had not yet become a Saint, but Ye Fan's physique had almost surpassed the limits of a human. His exuberant blood energy was as terrifying as the ocean!
"Kill!"
Huo Tan shouted loudly. He used all kinds of techniques, all of which were wonderful techniques for physical combat. They contained the truths of heaven and earth, and every move he made was filled with killing intent.
However, what made him want to vomit blood was that in the field of close combat, he was actually inferior to the ant in his eyes. Ye Fan's attacks were simple and direct, and they were extremely effective.
Bang!
Ye Fan held the spear with both hands and swung it around. After exchanging hundreds and thousands of blows, it struck Huo Tan's back, sending him flying over a hundred meters away. His spine was almost broken, and he was covered in blood.
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