The god's will was extremely fast. As soon as it collided, a large expanse of purple blood sprayed out. The Overlord's body was split into two, showing how powerful it was. The physique of the Tyrant Blood of the Ether was extremely sturdy, but it still couldn't withstand a single blow from the Demon Sovereign!
All the heroes were dumbfounded by this result. The Overlord's divine bravery was boundless, but after facing the god's will, his supposedly indestructible body was split into two.
The purple blood flickered with divine brilliance. The god's will moved, reversing the galaxy and changing the heaven and earth as he arrived in an endless distance. Feeling fearful, he looked back and saw that the ghost lamp had returned to Ye Fan, burning with extreme Yang flames.
"Ah …" The Overlord roared and activated the "Swordsman" Formula to reform his body. His expression was extremely ugly as he was almost killed by the god's will he summoned.
He was naturally unwilling. From the beginning to the end, it wasn't because he was weak, but because he was repeatedly wounded. He was extremely depressed and wanted nothing more than to shatter the universe.
"Divine Physique, do you dare to fight me? I'll tie one hand to kill you! "The Overlord roared. His black hair danced in the wind and his eyes were cold. He needed a bloody battle to bathe in the golden blood of the Divine Physique and wash away all the humiliation.
This part of the starry sky was located in the Yang fish region, so pure Yang energy naturally assaulted one's face. It was extremely strong and dazzling. Ye Fan stood above the galaxy, bathed in divine brilliance, and calmly said, "Isn't it enough? This battle has already explained everything. "
The young supreme of the Tyrant Blood of the Ether was dripping with blood. His hair stood on end, and his eyes were wide open. Purple light pierced through the void. He was naturally extremely unwilling, but unfortunately, he couldn't get close to Ye Fan because there were countless formations between them.
"Awaken the Lunar Emperor!" He took out an ancient altar with Great Dao patterns on it. It was suffused with the power of the moon and had the aura of a peerless supreme being.
Everyone was shocked. Their bodies were all cold and their hair was trembling. It was as if steel needles were pricking their bodies. The piercing pain was unbearable. It was the attack of extreme Yin energy that could freeze and crack one's soul bone.
"It's really him, the divine will of the Ancient Taiyin Emperor …" The two old men in the depths of the starry sky turned pale with fright. They looked at each other in shock.
"Didn't his divine will come into being a long time ago? It should have been obliterated by the passage of time. How could it still exist until now and still be so powerful?!" The two of them found it hard to believe.
The will of such a powerful god should have been born in the recent ancient times. Who would have thought that it was actually an ancient human emperor from countless years ago?
One of them stared at the altar, and his expression changed. He said, "Perhaps it's related to the Bloodsoul Stone. It's shaped like an ancient pagoda, a Buddhist pagoda, and it has gathered a strand of the Divine Will of the Moon!"
The other person's expression also changed. He thought of a certain possibility and said with a trembling voice, "It's the result of those supreme beings trying it out!?"
Whether it was the Mythological Era or the present, there were people who pursued immortality and hoped to become immortals. During the Middle Ages, the Great Amitabha Buddha Emperor, the Great Yuhua Emperor, and the others had made terrifying attempts. They were experts in this field.
For this reason, they had carried out many experiments. In order to be immortal, in order to live forever in the world, these supreme beings had paid an unimaginable price.
Not to mention trying it on others, which was even more unimaginable. According to legend, the Great Amitabha Buddha Emperor had created a blood pagoda to study the ancient gods and demons.
"This blood sacrificial altar is a pagoda built by the Great Amitabha Buddha Emperor. He used a secret technique to continue the divine will of the Ancient Taiyin Emperor, observing the evil thoughts of the Human Emperor and understanding the profound meaning of immortality." An old man revealed a secret of the past.
The other person nodded and said with a solemn expression, "That's right, the Great Amitabha Buddha Emperor was unfathomable. He had walked on this path to a frightening point. It's difficult to know what kind of experiments he had made. But this blood pagoda is definitely real and not fake. "
At this moment, they could be sure that the bloodless, corpse-like figure was the phantom of the Ancient Taiyin Emperor, his divine will.
This was because they had seen the majestic figure of the Human Emperor that dominated the universe on the stone wall left behind by the Ancient Taiyin Emperor.
Of course, that stone carving was much more majestic than the divine will. It truly looked down on heaven and earth, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and its gaze could shatter time and space. It was a supreme being throughout the ages, and it was not something an evil will could compare to.
It was a kind of transcendent self-confidence with an invincible posture. Although it was only a shadow carving, it vividly and vividly displayed its true form.
Unfortunately, no matter how great the Human Emperor was, there would come a day when he would die. The divine will that was born should have been obliterated in the passage of time. It had been too long.
The blood pagoda flew out, emitting a whining sound. It was constructed from the rare blood soul stone and overflowed with strands of spiritual power, covering the sky and earth. It was as if there was an ancient emperor sleeping within, emitting strands of immortal light that could crush the universe.
The divine will turned into a beam of light and rushed over. Gray mist filled the sky, exuding an astonishing power. A wisp of supreme aura filled the air, frightening everyone.
His eyes became even colder as he stared at Ye Fan. He drove the blood pagoda forward, no longer so afraid of the ghost-faced lamp.
The black cloak flew up, revealing a snow-white face. It was like an ancient corpse that had been buried underground for many years had been unearthed, looking coldly at everything in the world.
Ye Fan felt a great pressure. The spell formation under his feet rumbled and was about to collapse. Not only that, but even he himself was about to be broken into pieces.
He could not tolerate this happening. He spread out his ten fingers, each dripping with blood, and fell onto the golden spell formation under his feet to protect himself.
This was a forbidden spell formation created by the fourth generation Ancestor of Heaven's Source Wu Yi. By burning his divine blood, the power of the ancient formation increased several times. The golden magical patterns spread, becoming more and more resplendent.
At the same time, Ye Fan's blood also flowed towards the ghost-faced lamp, strengthening the flames. What was burning there was the essence of the ancient saint and even the fat. His golden blood was similarly effective.
However, as soon as the blood pagoda appeared, the divine will of the Lunar Emperor really seemed to be fearless. Even though it was burned by the copper lamp and exploded into clouds of yin mist, it still pressed forward unswervingly.
The situation was extremely critical. Ye Fan's body cracked, and a large expanse of gray mist invaded, causing his flesh to fall off and revealing his white bones.
If this continued, he would become a blood-stained white skeleton, and even his primordial spirit would melt. He would die without a doubt!
"The difference in strength is too great. Even if he grasps an ancient tool that is suspected to be the Spiritual Treasure Celestial Being left behind in this world, it will still be difficult for him to suppress such a powerful divine will."
"Amitabha, what did the Great Emperor do to make the later generations afraid? He actually allowed the divine will of the Lunar Emperor to exist until now!"
The two elders in the depths of the starry sky whispered. They couldn't sit still and watch. They prepared for the worst and were about to take action.
Ye Fan let out a shout. He naturally wouldn't wait helplessly for death. The cauldron above his head bobbed up and down, emitting a loud sound. The traces left behind by the lightning tribulation since his birth were all lit up, and the heavenly tribulation seemed to have truly reappeared.
Moreover, there were divine rivers flowing out of the mouth of the cauldron and cascading down like great waterfalls. It was extremely majestic and blocked Ye Fan below.
What was this? Everyone's expression changed.
They heard the cries of the common people. It seemed as if there were hundreds of millions of people praying devoutly, and their voices resounded throughout the starry sky of the universe. This was a vast power of faith.
Ye Fan founded the Celestial Court on Earth, and his disciple Zhang Qingyang carried the cauldron in his place to travel the world. He gathered the faith power of believers and fused it into the purest power of faith.
At this time, it was like a divine waterfall pouring down. All kinds of diagrams on the walls of the cauldron overflowed endlessly, existing together with all life.
Ye Fan hadn't used it all these years because he felt that this wasn't his own power. It wouldn't be beneficial to his future development and would become a shackle.
He didn't expect it to be put to use today. When he chanted the scriptures, he mobilized this pure faith power. All life seemed to be chanting along with him, and his divine might suddenly increased by who knew how many times.
At the same time, the sky was densely packed with figures. It was as if countless gods and demons were shouting at the same time, forcing the divine will to retreat.
"Ten chants, the heavens sing, ten thousand emperors set up rites, the rivers and seas are silent, the mountains hide clouds …" Ye Fan chanted the scriptures.
Everyone was astonished. The flawless Scripture of Expiation really seized the wonders of the world. The heavens sang and ten thousand emperors set up rites. This seemed to match the scene before their eyes.
Behind Ye Fan, there were shadows of gods and demons everywhere. The dharma of all life also appeared, chanting along with him, shaking the starry sky.
The gray fog was dispersed, and the golden flesh on his skeleton regenerated. The formation under his feet was also sturdy. The floating demon lantern shone brilliantly, and its power increased.
Moreover, the people under the starry sky were shocked to find that they had fallen into a rhythm. Many people couldn't help chanting and singing.
As time passed, more and more people joined in, chanting together. There seemed to be an indescribable power in the whole world.
This was an unimaginable divine power, and there was no lack of saints among them. With such a huge crowd chanting, what couldn't it purify?
The Qi of All Things Cauldron rumbled, and the divine waterfall poured down. Ye Fan sat cross-legged below, chanting the Celestial Being Scripture. The gods and demons were endless, and all life resonated. The heroes felt it. The Scripture of Expiation resounded throughout the star region, and it could purify all Yin spirits.
The Lunar Emperor's divine will had already stopped and left the blood sacrificial altar. His whole body was overflowing with black light, and the gray fog was evaporated completely.
He continued to blur until he was about to disappear.
Then, a majestic supreme aura pierced through the past, present, and future, bursting out in an instant!
The moment the blurry figure was about to be destroyed, a majestic and imposing body appeared, looking down on the world and replacing it, flowing with the power of the ancient ages.
Under the starry sky, all the saints trembled and knelt down, including the protector on the ancient road — the Great Sage, also kowtowed.
This was not voluntary at all. It was a kind of submission and worship that came from the soul.
The Human Sovereign had reappeared!
After the ancient ages, the Lunar Emperor's evil thoughts were dispelled by Ye Fan with the help of the ancient formation, the Celestial Being Dao Artifact, and the will of the saints and all life in the starry sky. No one would have thought that the will of the true spirit would recover in an instant and appear in the world.
He couldn't exist forever, but this kind of invincible state, even for a breath, was enough to shock the past, present, and future.
This was only a shadow of him, not his real body. Only a part of the true spirit's will was already like this, and it was really shocking to the extreme.
"Met with an accident on the path to immortality, the heart has regrets, and the will doesn't disperse …" Although it was a soft sigh, it immediately spread throughout the starry sky, causing everyone to tremble. Their souls resonated, and they kowtowed in worship.
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