The great cauldron was like an abyss, devouring heaven and earth. Strand after strand of hazy light battered against the cauldron's walls, but they couldn't break free. The source of the dao was restricted.
Under the suppression of the Six Seals and All Life Source Energy Cauldron, it became one, sucked inside. Even though it was extremely unwilling, it couldn't escape.
"This is …" Many people were shocked.
Since ancient times, it wasn't that there weren't people who weren't recognized by heaven and earth. The Dao Origin would shatter and return to heaven and earth, but no one had ever been able to forcefully seize it.
The person in front of him was so domineering that it was shocking.
"Going against heaven and earth, he forcefully merged the origin of the dao and sealed it within the cauldron. What kind of person is this!?"
"No one in history has ever dared to do such a thing. They will suffer the wrath of the heavens. This is too impudent."
Everyone was shocked, simply not daring to believe everything that was happening. The origin of the dao was being reassembled, about to forcefully suppress it and use it for himself.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura pervaded the air. A divine chain of order appeared in the sky, bright like the plume feathers of an immortal phoenix as it hacked towards Ye Fan.
"Heaven's wrath, the heavens really did send down a punishment." Many people cried out in alarm.
This was a dazzling divine chain that possessed terrifying divine might. It moved through the heavens above and earth below, surrounding and suppressing over to hack Ye Fan in half at the waist.
"He's here. Since ancient times, very few people have dared to be so disrespectful. How can the origin of the dao be forcefully snatched away? Heaven's punishment is inevitable."
However, what left everyone at a loss for words was that Ye Fan was fearless. He raised his fist towards the sky, resisting the tribulation with all his might. A tyrannical fist shattered the sky.
"Boom!"
A shocking and unforeseen event occurred. The bright and beautiful divine chains of order were blocked, and the scene of death that everyone expected did not appear.
"The Tribulations are based on the strength of each individual, and they will always be destroyed if they are stronger than the person being punished. Yet, he managed to block it …"
A cold smile appeared on Ye Fan's face. The so-called punishment was nothing more than this. He had encountered even more dangerous things.
The brightly-colored divine chains of order shook. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. Tens of thousands of tribulation lights appeared, all of them striking towards Ye Fan and the cauldron.
"Heavenly Tribulation, the heavens are furious!"
No one broke through to the next realm, and no monster passed the tribulation. It was only because Ye Fan blasphemed the origin of the Dao that a divine tribulation descended in broad daylight.
Terrifying light fluttered about. Blazing lightning flickered, submerging this place and turning it into a sea of electricity zone.
Chi chi …
Lightning filled this place, divine radiance released in millions and millions of streaks, interweaving into a world of light. This place was surrounded on a large scale, making many people's expressions change.
An endless sea of lightning descended, terrifying heavenly tribulation surging, suppressing everything in its path. It was as if a heavenly deity was roaring, about to tear apart all things in this world.
There wasn't a single person's expression that didn't change. They were all heroes of an area, their magical force reaching the heavens, their knowledge extraordinary. Many of these cultivators came from ancient star domains, so they naturally weren't ordinary people, all of them crossing lightning tribulation.
Some people were alarmed and cried out involuntarily, "This is simply a divine tribulation! The sea of lightning is too vast and unstoppable! How many people can pass through this kind of heavenly tribulation?!"
Rumble!
The sea of lightning was terrifying, every single streak descending like a stellar stream, majestic and majestic, divine might matchless. How was this something the flesh could contend against?
Regardless of whether it was Devil Nation, Divine Country, Nine Heavens Country, or the cultivators who walked on the starry sky ancient path, not a single one of them didn't back off, drawing a clear line between themselves and him out of fear of being implicated.
Many people trembled inwardly. This type of scene indicated that Ye Fan was definitely not tolerated by the heavens, cursed. Today, he was most likely going to face a tribulation.
"What a pity, this person's strength is so powerful, definitely a well-known figure among this group of people, an outstanding talent of a generation, yet it will be difficult for him to survive."
"He can only blame himself for not knowing when to stop, daring to blaspheme the heavens, forcefully seizing the origin of the Dao, so he naturally has to suffer punishment. Dying is the result he deserves."
There were some who felt that it was a pity, but there were naturally others who sneered. The death of a powerful individual was good news for these people.
Devil Nation, Divine Country, and others were also speaking quietly. After witnessing this type of terrifying scene, who could remain silent? In this world, heavenly tribulation was one of the most terrifying powers.
"During these past few decades, there have been a few cultivators who have faced tribulation. There were a few who could deal with such a powerful lightning tribulation. I wonder if he can make it through."
However, what made many people's blood run cold was that within the endless sea of lightning, Ye Fan didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. He sat there, guiding lightning into his body. A golden little figure appeared in front of his brows, taking in and sending out electrical radiance.
"Guiding lightning into the body, using heavenly tribulation to refine his true body, this really is … heaven defying!"
Everyone was shocked, unable to help but suck in a cold breath of air. This type of figure was truly rare, someone who had a place in the entire starry sky ancient path.
The scene of flesh and bones being torn apart didn't appear. Ye Fan's flesh, golden little figure, and cauldron guided over the endless sea of lightning, using it to refine his own body, devouring it!
"It really is unexpected." Ye Fan said to himself.
Just now, he truly thought that there was a will of heaven and earth, that it was going to punish him. After carefully comprehending it, he discovered that this should be a type of natural order power.
The origin of the dao was indeed a heaven-defying thing, engraving the most fundamental thing of the entire cosmos. As for that indistinct will … it was a bit strange.
The Six Seals were effective. He used the cauldron to devour the origin of the dao, gathering it into a sphere of light. He sensed the many symbols within, terrifying and mysterious.
That indistinct will disappeared, never appearing again. However, this sphere of light rejected him, difficult for it to merge with him.
The Six Seals displayed its might, completely sealing up the origin of the dao, burying it deep within the cauldron, isolating its aura from the outside world. The tribulation and punishment immediately disappeared, the lightning radiance covering the sky receding.
Ye Fan was unharmed, standing under the heavens, his clothes fluttering about. A cauldron floated above his head, simple and unadorned. Silk ribbons dangled down to protect him.
"He's actually unharmed, inconceivable!"
"That cauldron … heavens, it's made from the source of all life energy!"
Ye Fan didn't suffer the wrath of heaven, safely making it through, leaving everyone shocked. Only now did their attention shift from the origin of the dao to the cauldron, many people naturally recognizing it.
This was an immortal material exclusive to ancient great emperors. No matter when, no matter where, it would always draw attention, become the focal point of attention.
"It really is … the essence of all life source energy!"
Everyone was shaken, their mouths and tongues dry. Many people were stunned, their minds rumbling.
"The origin of the dao was gathered by him, collected into the cauldron. Could it really be forcefully stored?!"
A few people's eyes burned with passion. This was simply a type of immortal karma, seizing the cauldron could also seize the origin of the dao. If they could obtain it, what grudges and grudges would there be?
A blood-colored sword silently hacked towards the back of Ye Fan's head. This was a fatal strike, a sneak attack that would kill him here.
At the same time, all types of weapons flickered with divine splendor, attacking from the mountain range, from the clouds above. Quite a few experts took action.
Wealth moved people's hearts, let alone this type of heaven-defying item.
"Kill! Leave behind the origin of the dao! You haven't obtained the approval of the heavens, so hand it over!"
This murderous calamity arrived just too abruptly. The peaceful battlefield immediately erupted with noise. Everyone attacked Ye Fan together, wishing to make him stay behind.
"I've really poked the butt of the heavens. Damn it, so many people are surrounding me, I truly have the misfortune of eight lifetimes." Longma cursed.
Ye Fan unleashed a great slaughter. On the ancient path of the starry skies, he would become stronger the stronger he would encounter, competing against endless experts.
For those who truly stepped on the emperor path, wishing to reach the absolute peak, this was a path of blood to begin with. There would definitely be corpses beneath their feet, blood flowing like rivers as they rose above the masses.
The past experts all fought their way through, rushing to the end with their illustrious reputation. There were no shortcuts, or else they would lose the original meaning of the ancient path of the starry skies.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan held the black pike in his hands, stabbing the heavens and splitting apart the earth. Every time he attacked, there would be someone who would be impaled to death, decisive and efficient.
"Pu", "Pu" …
One, two … thirty-seven corpses, all of them great demons. In the end, there were a total of fifty-four great demon corpses that fell beneath his feet. Every single one of them had their foreheads pierced through.
"Ah..."
Divine Nations' people also cried out miserably. The dark golden pike in Ye Fan's hands was as fast as lightning. Sixty to seventy experts were killed.
This was a murderous calamity!
Blood filled the sky. Many natives and trial takers lost their lives under Ye Fan's pike, blood dripping everywhere.
In the end, even the ancient saints joined in. Ye Fan attacked furiously. His entire body shone, irregular scenes appearing. He temporarily merged into one, the immortal king, golden sea of bitterness, primal chaos green lotus, and others merging into one, terrifying to the extreme.
"Pu!"
When he tore apart the hand of an ancient saint, the entire world became quiet. He was bathed in divine blood, slaughtering his way out of this battlefield. No one dared to stop him.
In the following half a month, the entire ancient land wasn't peaceful. There were bloody battles everywhere. Ye Fan encountered group after group of people, slaughtering his way out.
In the end, he fought until the sun and moon lost light, heaven and earth lost color. Many mountains and rivers were riddled with holes, no longer existing.
This was a great calamity. Ye Fan slaughtered saints here, subduing many people. Later on, no one dared to provoke him, not daring to find trouble for him.
Of course, there were a few times when danger appeared. Divine Nations and Devil Nations' saint kings appeared, but he avoided them, not encountering any battles.
After half a month, even with Ye Fan's constitution, he was a bit tired. He fought great battles against trial takers, foreign races, and other things one after another. Hidden injuries appeared on his body.
He killed no less than a thousand people, bathed in blood. Everywhere he passed, corpses would fall beneath his feet. The great battles made one tremble in fear.
"It's finally over." Longma grimaced in pain. For it, this was a type of torment. It fought until its entire body was covered in cuts and bruises.
The clear lake water was filled with lotus fragrance. This was a beautiful sapphire lake filled with mist. They rested here, recovering their flourishing blood energy.
"What exactly is this origin of the dao?"
By the lakeside, golden qilin grass grew. Spiritual essence flowed in all directions, creating a brilliant expanse. There were even medicinal fruits, their fragrance wafting through the air. Longma ate a pile of spiritual fruits, asking Ye Fan.
Ye Fan laid out the heaven deceiving formation patterns, releasing the origin of the dao. Upon closer inspection, he felt that it was deep and immeasurable. There were all types of symbols swirling about within, containing endless great dao truths.
This time, the origin of the dao didn't release any will, but it immediately shattered, turning into strands of auspicious energy that wanted to escape.
Ye Fan's expression immediately became cold. The origin of the dao really didn't acknowledge him, actually trying to escape in every way possible, not letting him comprehend it.
Longma chuckled and said, "It seems like your future isn't bright, the origin of the dao looks down on you."
Ye Fan displayed the Six Seals, condensing the origin of the dao into a sphere of light again, preventing it from leaving his side, firmly restricting it here.
"What are you planning to do?" Longma asked.
"Wash my feet!" Ye Fan said with a cold smile.
He actually really did this, sealing this sphere of light, taking off his war boots, merging his feet into this sphere of water that was as gentle as water, as pure as moonlight.
"Poke, don't, you … are really blaspheming it?!" Longma wanted to stop him, but it was too late. This had already become reality, and it almost bit off its own tongue.
Ye Fan sat on a rock by the lakeside, using the origin of the dao to wash his feet. As he soaked within, he felt a wave of mysterious power.
The origin of the dao struggled intensely, wanting to break apart and rush into the sky. However, under the Six Seals' matchless origin technique, it couldn't escape.
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