The entire battlefield was silent. Everyone was greatly shaken. The Saintly Physique of the Human Race was truly undefeatable. What kind of fist technique was this? It could truly kill everything in the world!
Was the golden beast not powerful? He had conquered an entire region and was known as peerless on that ancient path. Was the Copper Ant King weak? He had swept through another starry sky and was known as the strongest of his region.
It was precisely such a character who had died so miserably. Under the Emperor's fist, he could not retaliate at all and was directly blown to pieces!
The golden beast's body was peerless and almost indestructible, but now it was dead. The Copper Ant King's physique was special. He had boundless strength and could carry the moon and back the sun, shaking the entire sky. Yet such a powerful body was directly smashed to pieces.
Everyone was shaken and terrified. Their expressions changed continuously as their hearts were terrified to the extreme.
"How can he be so powerful? Is the Saintly Physique of the Human Race truly undefeatable?" Shen Lan mumbled to herself. She had forcefully asked Ye Fan to join the God Race but was rejected. Now, he had arrogantly come here, only to see such a terrifying scene.
"He has truly … touched upon that domain." Di Tian sighed. A terrifying mist appeared on his body as he stood there motionlessly. No one knew what he was thinking.
"The Forbidden Domain is a terrifying title. Since ancient times, those who have reached this domain are all extremely talented and peerless!" The Great Demonic God expressionlessly said.
In another direction, the Heaven Devouring Beast was looking down on everyone. It was pressuring Longma and the other ten saints, wanting to kill everyone in one move. However, after seeing this scene, his expression became gloomy and his eyes became extremely cold.
The Earth Corpse was motionless and gazed at the Bodhi Tree. Corpse energy emerged on his face as he clenched his fists. Although his expression was cold and numb, everyone could see the heaviness in his heart.
Ye Fan was too powerful and deeply threatened everyone's confidence. They had a bad premonition, and this was the common demon in everyone's heart.
Everyone's expression was unsightly. It was worse than swallowing a bunch of dead flies. Not long ago, they had arrogantly said that the Human Race's Saintly Physique was meat on the chopping block and that they could seize the Bodhi Tree.
But now, everyone was petrified. With how powerful Ye Fan was, how many people dared to go up? Who could say that they could suppress the Human Race's Saintly Physique?
Many people's faces were ashen, feeling as if they had been slapped in the face. They didn't say anything for a long time. However, even more people were shocked. They knew that a resplendent Martial Emperor Star had risen, and it was unstoppable!
With a boom, the battlefield split apart. Ye Fan was like a deity looking down on all directions as he charged towards Pang Bo. Invincible fist intent manifested, killing all the enemies there.
This place was very close to the Bodhi Tree. Many people had rushed here. Pang Bo had risked his life to stop these people, but he had suffered an unimaginable injury. His Taoist Body had been destroyed and scattered on the spot. Meanwhile, his true body was covered in wounds. Even now, there were still several broken spears stuck in his back, penetrating deep into his bones and dripping with blood.
Moreover, there was a purple dagger stabbed into his head, piercing through his skull. If it weren't for the Swordsman Formula that could heal the injured body, he might have already died here.
Pang Bo's injuries were extremely severe. He had blocked so many powerful enemies with his Saint King Realm cultivation level just to buy time for Ye Fan. Among them, there was no lack of people at the peak of the ninth tier.
At this time, seeing Ye Fan's cultivation complete, he let out a long sigh as if he had been relieved. His body staggered and almost fell into a pool of blood.
The sky exploded. Ye Fan had gained the upper hand by showing off his strength. Just now, he had killed the gold-eating beast and the Copper Ant King in one move, shocking everyone. Now that he had turned around to attack, everyone was terrified.
As he strode forward, the heaven and earth trembled. It was as if the entire void couldn't contain his true body. Ye Fan raised his fist and smashed out. His whole body shone with a resplendent golden light as if he was burning with flames.
"Pfft!"
The people at the very front were hit by his fist and blood splattered everywhere. Their bones were broken, and their bodies exploded.
Ye Fan was truly furious. Pang Bo had almost died here because of him and was covered in injuries. These people were all executioners, and he didn't want to let any of them go.
He was like a fiendgod that had rushed out of hell and broken free of his shackles. He slaughtered in all directions, blood dripping from his fists and fingers. No one could face him head-on, and every punch was fatal. Blood and bones flew everywhere.
This scene was extremely terrifying. Ye Fan was invincible and unstoppable. This was a great momentum of invincibility. There was a pile of corpses under his feet as he advanced, stepping on everyone's corpses.
It was useless to run. Ye Fan had the Row Formula, and his speed was unparalleled. Unless he used an ancestral weapon to tear open the void, it would be difficult to survive!
Rumble!
The great dao resonated. Ye Fan's body shone with boundless light as he pressed one hand on Pang Bo's body. Blood energy surged, helping him organize his veins and connect his broken bones. Yuan Qi surged in like the sea, recovering his vitality.
"I'm fine. Don't waste your essence qi on me," Pang Bo said.
"Don't worry!" Ye Fan only said these two words, but they were filled with powerful self-confidence. All of Pang Bo's misgivings disappeared. They had gone through life and death together, stepping into the world of cultivators together. They came from the same place and understood each other.
"What are you all waiting for? Waiting to die? Let's kill him together, or else we will all die! "The people who had surrounded Pang Bo just now roared.
"Pu!"
However, the leader's words came to a screeching halt. A bright red flower of blood blossomed in front of his forehead, and he directly fell down.
Ye Fan's finger shook, and divine radiance erupted from his ten fingers. It was as if immortal rainbows pierced through the heavens and earth. The three people at the very front seemed to have been torn apart, and they were all smashed into pieces. A bloody mist pervaded the air.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan shouted explosively. He crossed the void and arrived in an instant. A fist smashed out, tyrannical and overwhelming. The remaining three people all exploded, and their sparkling white bones flew high into the air. Apart from this, there was nothing left.
The primal chaos mist scattered, and only a rear figure could be seen. Ye Fan walked towards the next battlefield.
"This is undoubtedly a forbidden domain!"
Many people felt a chill from head to toe, feeling despair. This type of person was truly almost unrivalled. Could it be that he was going to reign supreme over the emperor's path so early?
Every single great emperor was shockingly talented, and they would create their own different ancient scriptures. This was especially the case for the forbidden absolute arts. They were unfathomable and didn't appear in the world.
The secret technique on the last page of the imperial scriptures was the terrifying embodiment of the ancient great emperors' ultimate strength. Very few people could pry into it, because those who did almost all died!
Only by displaying the supreme profound mysteries of the forbidden absolute arts and stepping into this domain would it be called a forbidden domain!
The great emperor's scriptures were passed down, so their descendants would naturally possess them. Even though they could display them, it was truly too difficult to establish a true forbidden domain.
There was only one reason, and that was that it wasn't their dao. It belonged to the ancient great emperors. They could display it, but they definitely weren't the most powerful embodiment of these ultimate secret techniques. There would always be a disparity between them and the creators!
Ye Fan didn't lack imperial scriptures, but the reason why he established himself in this domain today was precisely because of this.
He created the emperor's fist. Ten thousand scriptures resonated, and divine and demonic symbols appeared. After painstakingly refining it, it evolved into a supreme fist intent that was above all other techniques in this world. It was perfectly compatible with him, and this was his own technique.
He had the ability to create an ancient scripture, and his true body entered this domain where he reigned supreme. He experienced the divine feeling of creating an ultimate scripture, obtaining the title of unrivalled, and establishing himself within the forbidden domain.
"Pu!"
In another direction, Ji Ziyue was injured. She wasn't Sangu's opponent, since they were two small realms apart. At this moment, her face was pale, and fresh blood gushed out from her mouth.
She carried the little guy who was covered in blood and retreated. The lightning phoenix's injuries were even heavier, and it was almost torn in half. It spasmed in her embrace, and blood dyed the vast sky red.
Sangu's face was sinister. He wanted to kill them before Ye Fan arrived.
However, he overestimated his own speed. Ye Fan took a step forward, and the stars turned and the sun moved. Although it seemed slow, it exceeded the limit of speed, and vaguely touched upon the domain of time.
"I'm really in the forbidden domain?!" Sangu turned around, and resentment grew in his heart. They were both comprehending the dao here, but the results were different.
He was the descendant of the Archaic Demonic God. His bloodline was extremely powerful, and he was favored by the great dao here. All of the symbols were branded within his body, but now, he was inferior to a human!
"Why did you also obtain the inheritance of the Three Thousand Demonic God?" he roared.
"I used them to refine my fist intent," Ye Fan coldly said.
These words were an incomparably heavy blow to Sangu. The human race's sacred body did not obtain the inheritance of the Demonic God, and was only used to refine his fist intent. How strong and confident did he have to be to do this?!
Sangu's expression was extremely ugly. His heart was empty, and he became even more furious.
Ye Fan supported Ji Ziyue and the little guy, and poured essence energy into their bodies to treat their terrifying injuries. He connected the broken bones, and repaired the shattered bones.
"I'm fine." Ji Ziyue's sparkling white cheeks lacked color. She endured the pain, and her head was covered in cold sweat, indicating that she was fine.
Ye Fan did not listen to her. He knew that her injuries were serious, and he continuously poured golden essence energy to help her recover.
The little guy was also in a serious condition. Not long ago, he used all of his strength to stop Sangu from approaching the Bodhi tree. His golden wings were torn off, and his entire body was covered in blood. He was trembling in unconsciousness, and he looked very pitiful.
Ye Fan helped them heal their injuries. He suddenly turned around and faced Sangu, revealing his most terrifying killing intent.
Sangu's face was ashen, and his heart was filled with unwillingness. Ye Fan's performance was enough to explain everything. They were both comprehending the dao in the same place, but in comparison, Ye Fan had blocked his path to becoming a Demonic God! His heart was in despair, and his eyes were blood red. He did not want to escape, and he would rather die in battle than live under the shadow of this world.
"Ah …"
Sangu made his move, and his roar shattered the heavens. Three thousand great symbols appeared, and Demonic Gods appeared one after another in the sky. They stood side by side like a black mountain, and it was extremely terrifying.
"Even if a God comes, I will still kill him!" Ye Fan had an unrivaled belief, and his loud shout shook the sun, moon, and rivers. Chaotic energy filled the air. He took a step forward, and raised his fist to kill. This was the true Heavenly Emperor's Fist!
At this moment, his entire body was shining, and it was dazzling. He was like a Heavenly Emperor descending to the lower realm, advancing courageously, and overlooking all living things!
Hong!
Sangu flew out horizontally, and blood sprayed out from his mouth. Many terrifying wounds appeared all over his body. He chose to directly face it head-on, and did not yield to reality. However, the result was cruel, and he was not a match at all.
However, he was different from others. He truly had the potential to be unrivaled under the heavens. He fought a great battle with Ye Fan, and once again rushed up to fight with his life on the line.
"Pu!"
After a dozen or so exchanges, Ye Fan's fist smashed out, and Sangu used his fists to block it. His fingers started to break inch by inch, and then his arms exploded. Then, his body violently shook and split into pieces. In the end, his skull was directly shaken, and his body was sent flying more than ten zhang into the air. Blood and brain matter splashed everywhere.
"Ah …"
Sangu was in despair, and he was full of unwillingness. However, he was forcefully smashed by an enormous fist intent, and his broken bones flew everywhere, leaving behind a pool of scarlet blood. His name was erased from this world.
Seeing this scene, everyone's faces turned pale. Even such a powerful Sangu had died. This was shocking, and the human race's divine physique was truly unrivaled!
Everyone felt a chill from head to toe. How were they supposed to continue fighting? Some people saw that the situation was far from good, and they turned around to escape.
"Pu!"
What awaited them was the Heavenly Emperor's Fist. Ye Fan's speed was too fast. Once he used the 'Line' character, who could compare? He cut off everyone's path forward, and began a massacre.
In the blink of an eye, eight or nine people died a violent death. They were smashed to pieces by him, and died under the Heavenly Emperor's Fist!
"Heaven Devouring Beast, Earth Corpse, Great Gentleman Golden Snake, all of you, come and accept your death!" Ye Fan shouted, and his voice shook the heavens. One person against a group of enemies made everyone tremble.
Then, he turned around and looked into the distance. He stared at Di Tian, the Great Demonic God, the Nine-Eyed Blue Toad, the Goddess of the God Race, the Heavenly Wolf, and the others. His eyes were like lightning, penetrating and threatening.
There were a total of ten people on this battlefield, and every one of them was the strongest expert on the ancient road of a region. They were revered under the starry skies, but at this moment, this place was deathly silent.
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