"Little De 'zi wants to fight, but he doesn't want to die either. He gave up a Quasi-emperor artifact to leave a path of retreat. He really is generous." The Black Emperor wiped away his saliva. Otherwise, his drool would have almost fallen off.
Specks of purple fragments danced about like a brilliant rain of light, sprinkling over the cosmos. These were the fragments of the Quasi-emperor artifact. Even though they were beautiful and flawless, every single one of them could kill the Great Sage.
Everyone dodged out of fear of being touched. If they did, a bloody hole would definitely appear, and then the Quasi-emperor's dao patterns would grind them into a bloody paste.
"Not being able to fight at the same cultivation realm is truly regretful. Let's fight in the future!" This was Yin Tiande's voice. He disappeared from a dao gate covered in symbols. It was completely different from the other realm gates.
Using a Quasi-emperor artifact to cover his retreat was truly too extravagant. Meanwhile, he only used it for this battle. Outsiders might think that he was extravagant, but he himself felt that it was worth it.
This was a true collision. He grasped the pulse of Ye Fan's dao laws, and he had a type of understanding. When he reached the Quasi-emperor realm, a great divine restriction battle would begin.
The only thing that made him sigh was that Ye Fan didn't use the Celestial Emperor's Fist against him and the Alkaid. He only used it when attacking the Quasi-emperor artifact.
Quite a few people let out a sigh of relief. Yin Tiande was someone who possessed divine restrictions. If he couldn't fight at the same cultivation realm, then it would truly be regretful for him to die like this.
That was because Ye Fan was too powerful and displayed an unstoppable will. Right now, everyone hoped that a few of the seeded participants could survive so that they could keep him in check in the future, or perhaps slightly obstruct his footsteps.
Otherwise, he would seem to be unrivaled and no longer have any opponents. Under his triumphant advance, what emperor path? What heroes of all races? They would all become a joke.
That light gate disappeared, and all kinds of Quasi-emperor's symbols dimmed and were obliterated.
Ye Fan scooped out with his hand. The purple crystal rain that filled the sky converged and appeared in his palm. It was extremely translucent and resplendent as it was refined into a purple gourd.
He stared in the direction where Yin Tiande disappeared, feeling a bit surprised. It was actually the Quasi-emperor's symbol gate, severing all connections, isolating himself from this space-time.
"I'll give you a chance. There's no harm in fighting in the future. I'll wait for your return." Ye Fan wasn't worried at all. He had never been afraid of anyone in his generation. Even the Heavenly Prince, who had the best talent and bloodline in the world, had been killed. It was no longer possible to suppress him with talent alone, and he had nothing to fear in terms of personal cultivation.
Everyone was shocked. Ye Fan really was unmatched, the most powerful individuals in the Fifth Imperial Pass not even his opponent. Who could contend against him? The rise of the Sacred Physique could no longer be stopped.
There wasn't the slightest sound in the city during this type of great battle. Everyone was trembling inwardly, absolutely silent.
Everyone's emotions were extremely complicated. This was a path that left them in despair. This was Imperial Pass! They fought their way here, fought bloody battles along the way. Others fought for so many years. But in the end, Ye Fan only made one trip, and it directly made people disheartened!
His appearance made everyone unable to see any hope. Many people trembled inwardly. After three hundred years of struggle, three hundred years of being crippled, he actually defied the heavens and survived, becoming Quasi-emperor.
Ye Fan entered the city again. The streets were so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. What else could the remaining heroes say? They could only sigh. How were they supposed to resist?
This was especially the case for some people, for example, Divine Court Emperor Lord's youngest son, Nine Tribulations Daoist, and the others. Their faces all turned pale. When they thought about their previous mockery and ridicule, it now seemed like they were purely courting death.
Di Tian, Shen Lan, Great Demonic God, Fairy Qingshi, and the others became even more silent. They were 'old acquaintances', yet now, they couldn't match him, couldn't catch up to that person's footsteps.
Right now, what everyone had to consider wasn't how to contend against Ye Fan, but rather whether there was anyone in this world who could stop him in the slightest. The Light Shaking Realm suffered a great defeat, Yin Tiande fled, and even the two most powerful individuals weren't a match, so who dared go up?
Unexpectedly, the divine being on Sky Rushing Tower was still there, still not leaving, his face expressionless.
"He … still hasn't left!"
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that he was going to fight against Ye Fan? The divine race was very powerful. According to the legends and past battle records, there weren't many races in the universe that could be compared to them, let alone the supreme being of their race.
But according to what everyone knew, the divine being shouldn't have become the Quasi-emperor yet. Was he trying to defy the heavens? Did he also want to fight with his life on the line?
"Do you also want to make a move?" Li Heishui raised his eyes and shouted.
The divine being glanced at him coldly and didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan. There was no fear in his eyes, only coldness.
"There's nothing much to say. Let my mother, who has just achieved some small success, come back," said Ye Fan.
Ji Chengdao clenched his fists tightly, his face full of excitement. So many years had passed, and he hadn't stopped thinking about his mother, hoping to rescue her. Now that his uncle had returned and was so powerful, he finally saw hope.
To be honest, he really wanted to beat up his uncle in name, but he also knew that he was no match for him at the moment.
"She's my sister, so of course I won't let her suffer. However, I'm not the only one who has the final say in the divine race. There's still the Supreme Elder Council above me," the divine being said indifferently, still expressionless.
"If that's the case, then I'll have to personally go to the divine race!" Ye Fan's eyes suddenly brightened, startling many Great Sage so much that they took a step back, all of them trembling in fear.
"Up to you." The divine being was still very calm.
Pang Bo was so angry that he laughed. "You're still very strong-willed. Do you want to fight against Ye, or do you want to show off your pride?"
"I've suppressed myself too much, so I don't want to fight right now," the divine being said straightforwardly.
Everyone was dumbstruck. Previously, when he arrived on the Dragon Chariot, his divine might was so shocking that it instilled fear in everyone. It was as if he was a supreme being that had descended into the world, giving everyone a preconceived impression that he was the type of person who would rather die in battle than take a step back.
Who would have thought that he would declare his position so straightforwardly at this time? It was somewhat disappointing.
However, many people saw that the divine being was very calm. There was not the slightest fluctuation in his emotions, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.
"If you don't want to fight, then why aren't you running?" The Black Emperor said maliciously. He stared at him to see if there were any treasures worth robbing.
"Why should I run? He's the Quasi-emperor. I admit that even if I exhausted all of my methods, I still wouldn't be able to defeat him one realm higher. Meanwhile, I'll enter the Quasi-emperor realm in a few years at most. At that time, I'll ask for a fair battle, "he said calmly.
Many people were astonished, and some were even more moved. He really wasn't affected at all. His dao heart was like a stone, calm and steady, unshakable even by the north, south, east, and west winds.
This was truly a terrifying person!
An expert of the same generation as the Quasi-emperor was standing in front of him, but he didn't care at all. He was still full of confidence.
Ye Fan laughed. He was very relaxed as he walked forward and said, "There are some people I gave a chance to fight in the future, but there are some people I don't like, so I don't mind killing on the spot."
When he said these words, he was very calm and had a strong smile on his face. However, it made everyone's scalps go numb, and a chill ran down their spines. Many people regretted not running away just now. This was a demonic star!
Bang!
Ye Fan lightly brushed it, but the force of his finger was more than ten thousand catties. The divine being flew out horizontally, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Everyone was overwhelmed with shock at Ye Fan's unrivalled technique. Even the divine being was powerless to contend against him. They were also shocked at the divine being's tyrannical body. That was a strike from the Quasi-emperor, yet his body didn't shatter and his bones didn't explode.
"It's fine that you made Brother Haoyue suffer for hundreds of years, but it's unforgivable that you made a child lose his mother for so many years!" Ye Fan's voice turned cold, and everyone felt a wave of murderous intent.
The divine being stood up with his body perfectly straight. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with an indifferent expression. He didn't say anything.
"Dao brother, please stop!" Shen Lan revealed a terrified expression. She was afraid that Ye Fan would kill the divine being, so she rushed forward and said, "My mother was our biological sister. My brother loved her the most and never tortured her. He was just unhappy that Ji Haoyue didn't want to stay in the God Race."
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to her. He opened his palm, and a hurricane formed in this area. The divine being couldn't control himself and rushed over, but he was suppressed by Ye Fan's palm.
Everyone was shocked. Didn't Ye Fan have no cultivation? How did he create this black hurricane? After breaking through, he still had this kind of technique!
One had to know that this was the divine being. If Yin Tiande, who had the divine restriction, fought with him, it would be hard to say who was stronger and who was weaker! But now, he was like a scarecrow being detained by Ye Fan.
Everyone kept quiet out of fear. They felt cold all over and couldn't say anything.
"Chengdao, how do you want to deal with him?" Ye Fan asked Chengdao.
"I … actually want to beat him up." Chengdao hated the divine being so much that he wanted to cut him into a thousand pieces. But now that it was time to deal with him, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Then go ahead and beat him up."
He gently waved his hand, and the divine being's blood froze. He couldn't move, and he stood there with his back straight.
Ji Chengdao walked forward and circled around the divine being. This was the only true path's peerless character. Usually, no one dared to disrespect him, but today, he lost his freedom.
"Logically speaking, I should call you uncle, but you are too despicable. This punch is for my father!"
With a bang, Ji Chengdao raised his fist and smashed it into the divine being's right eye. Immediately, it turned purple and became a panda's eye.
Shen Lan covered her face. She was too embarrassed to watch. It was rare for a nephew to hit his uncle. Moreover, it did not look like he was serious. He was just making fun of the Divine Lord. Shen Lan felt embarrassed for the Divine Lord.
"This punch is for my mother!"
With a bang, the divine being's left eye wasn't spared either. It was beaten black and blue. The two purple eyes were very symmetrical, like the reincarnation of a giant panda.
"I don't want to hit you. It's my parents who want to, so I'm doing it for them. It's not disrespectful," Ji Chengdao said.
Everyone was dizzy. You were the one who wanted to hit your uncle, but you said that.
Ji Chengdao looked at the divine being's swollen eyes and laughed out loud. He took a few steps back and looked at the divine being for a while before stopping. He didn't go too far.
The divine being's mouth twitched. He finally couldn't stay calm anymore. His eyes were black and blue because of his nephew!
Who was he? He was the leader of the god race. Ever since he was born, he had never lost. His talent was unparalleled. Today, he was teased by a little fellow and beaten by his own nephew. It was really infuriating.
The divine being wanted to roar. Back then, someone as strong as Ji Haoyue was suppressed by him with a raise of his hand. Now that his nephew was here, there was a counterattack.
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