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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 1309

Chapter 1309

Words:3170Update:22/08/10 11:58:01

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As the two contended for supremacy, they launched a world-shaking attack that engulfed everything and swept through everything!

The collision between Ye Fan and the stoneman Mo Pu erupted with brilliant radiance that illuminated an eternal brilliance. Many people were blinded by the dazzling light.

All kinds of blood-curdling screams rang out one after another. Fortunately, at their level of cultivation, they could recover in an instant, so they didn't have to worry about their eyes being destroyed.

With this strike, chaotic energy overflowed in all directions. The world turned upside down, and the universe collapsed. The divine might was boundless, and resplendent splendor could be seen everywhere. It was as if the nine heavenly rivers of stars were flowing in reverse, vast and boundless. They fell down and submerged this place.

The battle between Ye Fan and Mo Pu could be considered the most intense battle since he stepped onto the ancient starry sky path. It surpassed everything he had experienced in the past. This was an extremely powerful and terrifying existence.

Hong!

The boundless divine splendor covered the sky and earth as it surged unceasingly. This time, it was still one person who didn't move, while the other flew out with a large amount of blood.

The two switched places. It wasn't Ye Fan who appeared, but rather the stoneman Mo Pu who was covered in blood. Every drop was sparkling and translucent, flowing with divine power. He rushed out of this storm.

"What? Mo Pu didn't die and rushed out!" Many people were shaken, fearing that he would win. That would be a great disaster, a devastating disaster.

Kacha!

At this time, a cracking sound came from Mo Pu's chest. Blood immediately gushed out. In some star domains, the blood of a holy spirit could be called divine blood.

Every strand of blood flickered with divine splendor. It was difficult to stop as it continuously splashed out, making many people's hearts pound. A fist-sized hole appeared in Mo Pu's chest. He had been punched through by someone, and he had suffered an unimaginably serious injury.

Around that bloody hole, cracks extended to every part of his body. His entire body was about to split apart.

He was on the verge of collapse, and his entire body was dripping with blood. Divine power fluctuated violently. The primordial laws that were protected by the heavens were unexpectedly shattered by Ye Fan's fist!

Mo Pu's face was full of unwillingness. Today, his thoughts were the same as Ye Fan's. He wanted to establish an unrivaled belief, but in the end, he became someone else's whetstone.

The strong would always be strong, and the losers would be forgotten. If someone mentioned it, it was just to show off the power of the human race's Holy Body. The blood of the Holy Spirit was just a part of the halo of others.

"Ah …" Mo Pu screamed miserably. He was truly unwilling. His heart was full of humiliation as he roared angrily.

Everyone said that Holy Spirits were unmatched, but today, his seniors were defeated, and he himself was also defeated. He was defeated in a battle of the same level, so there was no excuse to speak of.

"Why?" He faced the sky and roared. His divine blood flowed faster and dyed the ground and rocks with a strange luster.

"The Human Race Sacred Body from Emperor Burial Star defeated a Sacred Spirit!"

"The human race has broken the myth of the Holy Spirit's invincibility one after another, taking off their divine halo of invincibility and erecting the peerless monument of the human race!"

Many people shouted in excitement. Mo Pu's words not long ago had hurt many cultivators, causing them to be enraged. Now that someone at the same level as him had defeated him, they couldn't help but roar.

In the primal chaos mist, Ye Fan's figure was somewhat indistinct. He was motionless like a peerless monument, emitting an invincible will that intimidated people's hearts.

The battle clothes on his body were stained with divine blood. His figure was vigorous, and his black hair danced in the wind. His gaze was like lightning, shooting out through the mist like an invincible demonic god.

This battle seemed simple, but it was actually no less than a great battle of tens of thousands of moves. Everything was contained in these two fists. This was a peerless confrontation.

Ye Fan seriously experienced it and gained a lot. Although the battle was short, it contained all kinds of dangers. It required an indomitable momentum, and if one didn't win, they would die.

Since stepping into the first stage of the human race, for him, this was the first battle in the truest sense. It was the first battle of the Emperor's Road Struggle for Supremacy!

"Is this the invincible Holy Spirit Bloodline?" Ye Fan stood in the primal chaos mist and said softly. There was no mockery or ridicule, only a kind of contemplation after calming down. He was experiencing all kinds of unique advantages of this race.

"You …" Mo Pu's expression was unsightly. These words were like a big slap that ruthlessly landed on his face, causing him to stagger backward.

Crack!

The sound of shattering was heard. Starting from his chest, terrifying cracks appeared one after another. His figure was about to break, and it would be difficult for him to maintain his human form.

Mo Pu screamed mournfully. Ancient symbols rushed out of his body one after another, forcefully stabilizing his figure. He then pounced towards Ye Fan. He wanted to drag his opponent down with him as his body disintegrated.

This was because his origin was about to explode, producing an incomparably terrifying power!

Ye Fan suddenly raised his head. His eyes were like torches, scattering the primal chaos. He did not retreat, but instead strode forward and rushed over.

Pfft!

The blood of the Holy Spirit splashed everywhere. The world darkened, and the chilly wind howled angrily. It was as if the heavens were enraged.

Ye Fan's fist pierced through Mo Pu, tearing him into pieces. His divine blood turned into a bloody rain that sprinkled down, and his body completely exploded. The scene was earth-shattering.

All kinds of strange phenomena appeared in the world, as if expressing the heavens' dissatisfaction. A yellow whirlwind and a drizzling rain of blood were world-shocking.

According to legend, those who slaughtered Holy Spirits would suffer the wrath of the heavens one day and experience a terrifying calamity.

Ye Fan's fist shattered everything. A Taiji immortal diagram appeared in the Sea of Reincarnation, emitting strands of divine splendor. At the same time, the sound of chanting scriptures rang out, obliterating all the strange phenomena.

Bang!

Ye Fan stepped on the broken stone head and coldly looked at Mo Pu. This was the last remnant of the stone man, and the others had all been beaten into dust.

"You killed Holy Spirits in succession and went against the heavens. There will come a day when an inauspicious event will happen, and you will taste the consequences in your later years!" Mo Pu said coldly.

"If I am unrivalled in the world, what do I have to fear? The illusory heavens are the sustenance of the weak. I don't believe in its existence. If anyone tries to stop me, I will smash them with a single punch! "Ye Fan said.

After stepping into the starry sky, this was the first battle to establish his path of invincibility. He was already on the road to struggle for supremacy on the Emperor's Road, and he was rising powerfully!

Many people's expressions changed after hearing these words. They felt that a resplendent star of war was gradually rising. He had an unrivalled belief in himself, and his aura could swallow the world. No one could stop the rise of such a person.

"Who is weak and who is strong?" Ye Fan calmly asked as he looked at the stone head under his feet.

Mo Pu's eyes dimmed and lost their luster. It was difficult for him to say a single word. He had been thoroughly defeated in this battle, and he couldn't find any excuses. He was defeated in a fair fight.

Ye Fan gave him one last satisfaction. He kicked outwards, and then the entire stone head exploded. Divine blood splashed outwards, scattering in all directions.

Mo Pu completely disappeared from this world, and his name was removed from this world!

"Who said that Holy Spirits are unbeatable? Mo Pu's defeat is not a miracle. His body and soul were both destroyed in a fair fight!"

"The legend of Holy Spirits being unbeatable has been completely shattered. The Holy Physique from the Emperor Burial Star killed three Holy Spirits by himself!"

The entire Great Moon Slope was in an uproar. All of the cultivators were discussing it.

"Who dares to humiliate my Holy Spirit Race?!" Suddenly, a great roar sounded in the sky, shaking up all the cultivators in all directions. A tremendous pressure surged.

Ao Mang slaughtered his way back from beyond the heavens. When he saw this scene, he roared angrily, shattering the heavens. A stone hand reached out and grabbed towards Ye Fan.

"Chi!"

Divine radiance split the heavens. The Green Phoenix Daoist arrived first even though he moved later. The spear in his hand pierced through heaven and earth, piercing towards that stone hand and stopping his path.

The Green Phoenix Daoist moved a pair of Immortal Phoenix wings. This was his divine form, and he was like an immortal bird traversing the heavens. He fought a great battle against Holy Spirit Ao Mang, forcing him into outer space once again.

In the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, the stone person Lun Duo shouted angrily. However, as soon as he moved, he was surrounded by the tenth human city's envoy, Tyrant Dragon Tuo Lan and the others. They had always been on guard against him, and they also started a great battle.

Ye Fan produced a jade container and activated his divine force. Strands of sparkling divine blood flew up from the ground like divine chains. They were bright and dazzling as they entered the container.

This was Holy Spirit Blood. It could be used to refine medicine and also increase one's cultivation. It was a rarely seen divine object.

The Heavenly Village had the Nine Orifices Psychic Divine Liquid, which could cleanse the marrow of later generations. It was obtained from the stone person that was about to take form, the essence of the world's divine embryo.

Even though this Holy Spirit Blood couldn't compare to the divine embryo's most original state, it was still a heaven-defying object, so it was naturally worth preserving.

Many people's eyes burned with desire as they looked over. Even the foreign races that stood on the Holy Spirit's side revealed looks of greed, but they didn't dare to act blindly without thinking.

In the battle just now, Ye Fan's strength was too shocking. Apart from the Holy Spirit Kings, no one else here had the qualifications to fight against him.

Cang Yan and Ao Mang were fighting in outer space, while Lun Duo was fighting at the Great Moon Slope. They didn't leave in defeat, so the foreign armies they commanded were naturally still attacking. War cries filled the skies. The Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts' crisis became more and more severe, and it didn't stop.

Ye Fan collected a portion of the Holy Spirit Blood, and then he continued to join the battle.

Each of his attacks shook the heaven and earth, causing foreign races to explode one after another. Experts fell under his feet one after another.

The struggle for supremacy on the Emperor's Path used corpses to forge glory and blood to embellish the colors. It was cruel and terrifying. The slightest carelessness would lead to eternal damnation, becoming the scenery on the path of others.

Ye Fan had no choice but to advance!

Thump, thump …

Muffled sounds rang out, and the ancient well shook violently. Streams of blood from the corpses turned into light and flew toward the well, including a portion of the Holy Spirit Blood that Ye Fan couldn't collect.

Everyone felt oppressed, as if a hammer was pounding on their hearts. It was incomparably uncomfortable, and many people couldn't help but vomit large mouthfuls of blood.

This was a powerful energy fluctuation, as if a Great Emperor was breathing. This kind of rhythm was unbearable, and many people fell back, their bodies about to split open.

"We've already done our best. If we can't hold on, then let the Holy Spirit Race open it and let them exhaust each other." The Green Phoenix Daoist transmitted sound from the outer realm, telling Ye Fan to retreat.

Clearly, the envoy of the tenth human city, as well as Tyrant Dragon Tuo Lan and the others, had long since received the warning. They began to lead the human experts and ancient beasts to retreat from the Great Moon Slope.

The stoneman Lun Duo oversaw this place. He was an existence at the peak of the Saint King Realm, and with him in charge, this place was completely ruled. There was no blood sacrifice, and he even secretly killed some foreign races as living sacrifices!

Weng long!

Mountains collapsed and seas roared. The mouth of the well emitted a terrifying sound as if it was about to explode.

An old daoist appeared. He was incomparably indistinct and couldn't be seen clearly. He sat cross-legged at the mouth of the well, chanting sutras. He possessed a type of dignified and terrifying aura.

Unfortunately, this was only a strand of dao mark. Since the archaic era, countless years had passed, and the old daoist's figure was about to be obliterated. He could no longer suppress this well.

"The Dao Sovereign's supreme imprint has finally been exhausted. The Devil Well is about to open, and no one can stop it." A sigh came from the tenth human city.

Ye Fan felt his blood run cold. That indistinct old man was the Dao Sovereign? It was too shocking!

The Dao Sovereign represented a type of extreme, an ancient existence from the legendary era. Later generations speculated that he was on the same level as the ancient great emperors.

According to legend, the nine mysteries of heaven and earth were established by the Dao Sovereigns, and they represented the extreme inheritances of the nine domains!

Hong!

With a final loud sound, that indistinct old daoist disappeared. It was clear that the imprint had completely dimmed, obliterated in the passage of time.

At the same time, the heavens fell and the earth cracked. The mouth of the ancient well collapsed, and the seal was completely broken!

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