The great commander wore a violet-gold crown on his head, a pair of dragon shears on his back, and a golden banner in his hand. His entire body was like an ocean, surging and spreading outwards.
He pointed at Ye Fan and coldly said, "You used a magical technique to reveal the so-called truth to deceive everyone. This is incomparably despicable. This kind of trick can't be put on the table, and I can immediately break it after capturing you."
"Do you think everyone in the world can be bullied? It's already so obvious, yet you are still looking for excuses. Trying to cover up something makes it even more obvious. Shameless!" Ye Fan berated.
For everyone in the city, this was like heavenly thunder shaking the world. As the great commander, he was one of the few people with the greatest authority in the ancient city apart from the envoy. Normally, who dared to go against him?
"Capture this fiend and restore our innocence!" The remaining soldiers shouted. All of them gripped their weapons and surged with blood energy. They wanted to fight to the death.
They already had no way out. Only by killing Ye Fan would they have a chance to make a comeback. Otherwise, it would be impossible for today's matter to end peacefully.
"For people to live as shamelessly as you all can also be considered a type of realm. Don't you all feel guilty when saying these words? Sure enough, all of you are cruel and unscrupulous! "Ye Fan coldly said while pointing the spear in his hand forward.
"You slandered our innocence, and you relied on your divine abilities to produce a so-called divine will to deceive everyone. Only by killing your true body and observing your primordial spirit can we wash away our grievances. What are you all waiting for? Kill!"
A group of people slaughtered their way forward. Of course, this time, they didn't dare to face them head-on. They laid down an ancient formation with the great commander at the forefront.
Hong!
A golden banner unfurled downwards, overflowing with holy might. The banner's surface covered heaven and earth, containing the sun, moon, and stars. It was as if a true universe was pressing down from the sky.
This was a golden sacred banner, and the materials used made even the Great Sage envious. It was refined from the divine sand of the starry river. Back then, the great commander Yu Han wanted to use this type of divine material to exchange for the origin of the dao.
This kind of thing was very difficult to collect. Even though the galaxy was endless, it was unknown how many star fields one had to travel through in order to collect one tael of divine sand. This was something condensed from starlight.
The golden holy banners fluttered about. They weren't all made of this material, there were other materials as well. Strand after strand of aura seeped out, weighing down to the point where the entire ancient city looked like it was going to collapse.
Ye Fan smiled coldly. He raised one arm and grabbed at the flag with his bare hands. He was not afraid of the overwhelming power of the Star River.
All of the holy energy was scattered, rolling back in reverse, rushing into the great banner. That was a vast star domain, a boundless world.
Inside, all types of auspicious energy surged, multicolored light released in tens of thousands of streaks, as if they were flying immortal radiance, dazzling to the point where one couldn't open their eyes.
"Void Shackles!" The commander shouted.
Inside the great banner was a starry world. This was originally forged from the divine sand of the starry river, so it naturally produced this type of wondrous effect, forming a world of its own. It wanted to imprison Ye Fan within the banner.
However, no matter how many divine abilities there were and how many dao methods there were, Ye Fan only released a fist. All of the magical force, endless dao methods, and other things were useless, continuously destroyed.
The so-called shackles could only make the world inside the banner become still, but it couldn't truly lock Ye Fan in place. He was like a human-shaped barbaric dragon that appeared in this world, valiant and unstoppable.
The great commander was shocked. He released a light shout from his mouth, fiercely shaking the great banner. An even more terrifying scene appeared.
Hong!
On the surface of the golden banner, ancient stars appeared one after another, and then they rushed out, slowly revolving, suppressing Ye Fan below, rumbling with noise.
Everyone was horrified. Right at this moment, the ancient stars in the sky were boundless, filling the heavens. They were extremely close, within reach.
A wave of boundless might appeared in everyone's hearts, difficult to resist. This was the might of the ancient stars that rushed out from the great golden banner!
Kacha!
Shattering sounds rang through the air. Ye Fan brandished his fist, smashing apart the ancient stars one after another. They exploded in the void, causing the entire great golden banner to tremble, as if it was about to fall apart.
The great commander Yu Han's expression changed. He had previously investigated in detail. Before Ye Fan entered the Archaic Dao Rite, he was only a half-saint, so how could he be so powerful now?
He was sure that no one was crossing tribulation in the dao rite this time, because he controlled a dao mirror that was born in this space. He could sense the situation inside, and the other party shouldn't have broken through, yet he was so terrifying right now.
An intense collision occurred. The great golden banner flashed with lightning and thunder. Tens of thousands of starry rivers poured down, boundless like a waterfall, vigorous like the nine heavens of the archaic era, shaking everyone until their blood and qi surged. It was as if this place was about to be submerged.
This was a type of heaven and earth phenomenon, one that shocked the mind.
However, even like this, the sacred banner was unable to obliterate that great hand. One could clearly see the starry rivers shattering in front of Ye Fan's palm, turning into resplendent starry splendor.
With a ripping sound, Ye Fan tore off half of the banner. The phenomena that filled the sky disappeared, and peace was restored.
The great commander's face alternated between green and white. He held a broken banner in his hand, yet half of it had been torn off by Ye Fan. This was simply unimaginable.
"A group of shameless bastards. I'll send you all on your way one by one." Ye Fan coldly said. His eyes shone with divine light, and in that instant, he activated the Army Formula. The great banner in the great commander's hand turned upside down, almost injuring himself.
Clang, clang …
Behind the great commander, the soldiers that laid down the ancient killing formation all felt their hearts palpitate. They all hacked down with their weapons, causing clanging sounds to ring through the air.
With a pu sound, a miserable cry rang out. One of the soldiers' bronze swords cut off his own head, and his origin spirit was also destroyed.
The ancient pagoda above the other person's head fell down, smashing his own bones and tendons, turning him into a bloody paste.
Dang!
The great bell rumbled. An old soldier had long become a saint. The great bell floating above his head rang out in a drawn-out manner. The sound waves blasted several people in front of him into a bloody mist, killing them all.
Ye Fan's killing intent surged, and he almost instantly wiped out these soldiers. Only two people survived, and they were forcefully brought away by the great commander.
However, they only died a moment too late. Ye Fan lightly shouted and used the Dao Shout. The two people turned into two lumps of mud in the hands of the great commander. Their bones, flesh, and blood melted at the same time.
"You're acting viciously in the human race's holy city. Are you not afraid that the enforcers of the ancient path will descend and kill you?" Great Commander Yu Han shouted.
"Why weren't you afraid when you sent these soldiers into the Primeval Daoist Rite to kill me and plunder the origin of the dao?" Ye Fan asked.
"I ask the envoy to take action and suppress this monster." The great commander shouted loudly. His voice was extremely loud, making the walls of the ancient city tremble with weng weng sounds.
At this moment, everyone was full of shock. Ye Fan killed people on the streets, completely wiping out the dozen or so soldiers protecting the city. He even forced the great commander to this step.
However, everyone was also shocked. Things developed to this point, yet the envoy actually didn't show himself. The great commander had no choice but to directly call out and ask for help.
"Great Commander Yu Han became an ancient saint two thousand four hundred years ago. I never expected that he would fail today. It is rumored that he might have entered the ranks of the five immortal saint kings. Could it be that this is false?"
There were people discussing, all of them emotionally moved.
"I swear on my honor that what I said is not false. The great commander has almost reached the level of the five immortal saint kings. Even if he truly hasn't reached it yet, he still has one foot in."
Everyone was moved. How powerful was Ye Fan? To be able to fight against a great commander of this cultivation realm and force him back, it was truly terrifying!
"Murder! The cultivator named Ye Fan has rebelled! Everyone, let's kill him together! I ask the envoy to take action and suppress him!" Someone secretly shouted, trying to incite everyone.
Ye Fan's cold eyes were like lightning. He suddenly turned around, passing through the wall of people. The endless sun, moon, and stars rose and fell within his eyes. They were deep and boundless, instantly penetrating through everything.
Six figures stood side by side, hidden within the sea of people. However, how could they avoid Ye Fan's spiritual senses? They were precisely Di Tian's six subordinates.
These six weren't humans. They had previously entered the Archaic Dao Rite to surround and kill Ye Fan, wishing to seize his dao origin. They were all incomparably arrogant, their words insolent. They believed that he couldn't verify the dao and should follow at Di Tian's side. Right now, they were taking advantage of the chaos to stir things up.
A cold snort sounded, shaking everyone's hearts. The envoy had come out of isolation. With so many people calling out for him, it would be inexcusable if he still didn't appear.
However, from his slow movements, it was clear that he was dissatisfied with the great commander and the others. Otherwise, he wouldn't have watched as more than ten soldiers were killed.
Ye Fan's expression changed. The envoy was powerful after all. He was definitely at the peak of Immortal Five, at the peak of the saint king, about to enter the ranks of Immortal Six's Great Sage. He was on the same level as Big Dipper's Nine Phoenix King, Qilin Heavenly King, and others.
"When the envoy arrives, let's see how you act viciously." Great Commander Yu Han said, pretending to be calm. With a swing of his sleeves, he turned around to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?" Ye Fan said. He took a step out, blocking his path.
Everyone was shocked. The envoy was about to appear, yet he still dared to act like this. He was truly reckless.
A dragon cry sounded. The Dragon Shears on Great Commander Yu Han's back flew out, turning into an expanse of blazing immortal light. A true dragon and a flood dragon interweaved, cutting towards him murderously.
Ye Fan reached out his hand, and with a peng sound, directly grabbed the resplendent dao shears. He wanted to subdue it, but the deity in the dao weapon didn't obey. His hands exerted force, and with a kacha sound, this divine artifact was forcibly broken, unable to injure his flesh in the slightest.
Everyone was stupefied. Just how terrifying was his physical body to be able to produce such a scene?!
Then, the space between Ye Fan's brows flashed, and a small cauldron flew out. It quickly enlarged, releasing strand after strand of source energy. The stars moved, arriving above the great commander's head in an instant.
He activated the cauldron, not to stop the Dragon Shears, but to suppress and kill the enemy. He feared that something unexpected would happen, allowing Yu Han to escape.
Honglong!
The heavens fell and the earth split apart. Ten thousand astral daos flowed down from the Myriad Qi Cauldron, millions and millions of strands of source energy. Inside was a cosmic sea of stars, and there was even a vermillion bird attacking the three thousand realms, primal chaos deities roaring, and other things. It immediately sucked Yu Han inside.
The starry sea within the cauldron surged. With a light tremble, it turned upside down. The mouth of the cauldron rushed downwards, and a clump of tribulation ash drifted down. Great Commander Yu Han actually died, turning into a pile of dust!
"Even if Great Commander Yu Han didn't become a saint king, he was close to it, yet he died just like that. Just how powerful is this cultivator named Ye Fan?!"
Everyone felt their scalps go numb. Needless to say, from today onwards, everyone knew that among this batch of trial takers in the city, there was most likely no one who could contend against Ye Fan.
The Myriad Qi Cauldron flew back. Source energy descended, and ten thousand spirits appeared. Streams of astral daos protected Ye Fan below. He rose into the air, walking through the void, directly chasing in a certain direction.
There were six figures there, and all of their expressions changed. They didn't want to be discovered, so they immediately crossed the void. At the same time, Fairy Qingshi appeared, wanting to block Ye Fan's path.
Boom!
The Myriad Qi Cauldron flew out, smashing forward. The void collapsed, and two people were blasted out. Their bodies were badly mutilated, and the descending source energy broke their bones. With a loud cry, they turned into two blasts of bloody mist.
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