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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 1711

Chapter 1711

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This was a type of provocation, and even more so a type of contempt! This was a challenge from a younger generation that was who knew how many generations away. The smile on the face of the underworld giant's face didn't diminish. He walked over from the distance, but his killing intent was a bit heavier.

Black yin mist pervaded the air, and the entire cosmos was trembling. A large green claw tore apart the mist, and its true appearance was gradually revealed. Its sinister and terrifying appearance left everyone horrified.

The Yan Luo Hall Master was a hundred feet tall. His entire body was green in color and covered with a layer of fine scales that glowed with a cold light. He had the torso of a human and a huge head. Even his face was densely covered with fine green scales. He had long blood-red hair and between his hair were eight huge horns. From his temples to his skull and to the back of his head, they were all covered with huge horns. He looked ferocious and terrifying.

Behind him was an enormous tail that was also ten zhang long. The green scales were cold, and it was shaped like a crocodile's tail. Its legs were like those of an elephant, heavy and powerful, making the void rumble with every step it took. As for its hands, they were a pair of green dragon claws.

What kind of creature was this? Everyone was shocked. They had never seen something like this before. It was strange and terrifying, even more frightening than the so-called desolate beasts and ferocious races.

"This is the true bloodline of the underworld!" The wood cutter elder was moved, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Many people were at a loss, and only a few understood what he meant. When they heard this, they all couldn't help but tremble. They couldn't help but take steps back, unable to help but feel fear.

"The creature that was born from the Extreme Yin Corpse Sea isn't a corpse, nor is it a spiritual ancient skeleton, but a true living creature!" Someone said.

When these words reached this point, all of the experts understood. They all shivered, knowing its origins. They had heard of this legend before, and there wasn't a single person whose expression didn't change!

This was an innate yin spirit, not formed from a corpse, but born naturally. It was even more terrifying.

It didn't fear lightning, nor did it fear heavenly tribulation. Normal methods of exterminating corpses were ineffective against this creature, and the most important thing was that it had terrifying growth potential. It was a natural underworld lord.

The number of natural yin spirits that had appeared since ancient times could be counted, and every single one of them became an unrivalled existence. They were heaven-defying monsters, and it was difficult to destroy them with holy force.

This type of evil spirit was born from endless corpses, and only the underworld could have such a massive mountain of corpses and sea of bones. Only with the accumulation of billions of corpses could a single innate yin spirit be born.

The King Yanluo of the present age!

This Hall Master actually had such a background. After everyone understood this, there wasn't a single person who didn't feel their blood run cold. This sort of thing in itself represented reincarnation, and could directly send a person to the afterlife, to the end of their life.

"Haha …" He laughed coldly as he strode forward. Two beams of strange light shot out from his eyes. Wherever the dark light swept across, large numbers of celestial soldiers and generals were reduced to withered bones, their flesh, blood, and energy completely vanishing.

Boom!

Ye Fan punched out, and at the same time, two beams of divine light shot out from his Heaven's Origin Immortal Eye, exploding with brilliance that made the sun, moon, and stars lose their color.

It had to be said that the power of his eyes could be said to be heaven-defying. He had created it on his own in this era, and it was unprecedented. It was extremely destructive against the Yin Soldiers of the underworld.

The leader of the Yama Palace was able to withstand it, but the sea of ghost soldiers and generals behind him were collapsing in droves. One by one, their skeletons exploded under the holy power.

"Let me deal with it!"

The woodcutter stepped forward and blocked Ye Fan's path. This Yama was too terrifying. As an innate yin god and at the peak of the Quasi-emperor Ninth Heavenly Layer, who could suppress him? Even if he fought with his life on the line, if he didn't have a trump card, he might also fall.

With a clang, the firewood knife's qi shot up to the heavens, like a river of stars flowing in reverse. This place was covered in a vast expanse of whiteness, and the cold killing intent shook the vast starry sky. The woodcutter had made his move against the current Yama.

"Everything that exists is an illusion, only death is the true representation." The Yama Palace Master spoke softly, calm and steady. His hands slowly moved, and the heaven and earth split apart. Mountains of corpses and seas of bones appeared, surrounding the cosmos.

Although the woodcutter's knife was strong, it had fused into this world of death and was dissolved. The dusky yin qi was like bone dust flying in the air, and it was as sinister as a knife scraping at the bones.

One after another, the skeletons stood up and devoured the knife's energy and essence to strengthen themselves. Then, they walked forward. This was a kingdom of death.

In the cosmos, every star was formed from skulls. The aura of death was thick, and the desolate land of death was filled with cold killing intent. This strange world had trapped a peerless expert.

The woodcutter revealed a solemn expression, and his eyes flickered. It was as if thousands of years had passed in an instant. His woodcutter slowly pushed forward, and on the edge of the blade, a world was being created. Primordial deities rushed out from the new universe and wreaked havoc in this world of death.

"Roar …." The roar shook the sea of dried bones.

When the blade reached its peak, it split the heavens and earth, evolving into the sun, moon, and stars, and recreating a brand new universe. The woodcutter used this life force to fight against Yama's kingdom of death.

"Boom!"

This was a great confrontation between the extreme laws. Both worlds collapsed, and the stars exploded. A great collapse occurred here, and the two were flung out.

The starry river turned into dust, and the countless skulls and stars shattered. In the end, only the two were left standing.

"Reincarnate!"

Yama Palace Lord's voice was calm, but it was very cold. His eyes were empty, and then suddenly, two gray beams of light shot out. They emitted an incomparably dense aura of death, continuously stripping away the life force of this part of the starry sky.

In the distance, some people with slightly weaker cultivations directly turned into withered bones. Their flesh and blood shriveled up, turning them into dried corpses.

The gray beams of death formed a door. That was a reincarnation land, and it wanted to suck the woodcutter inside, turning him into the ashes of history and ending his life.

"Dong, dong …"

The woodcutter brandished his blade, and every time it descended, there would be a thunderous sound. Dense yang energy spread out, engraving runes one after another in the void, protecting and suppressing this part of the void.

Bang!

The reincarnation door exploded, but it couldn't swallow the woodcutter inside. However, the two people in the battle were still heavily injured. They staggered backwards, their bodies drenched in blood.

The struggle between two peerless experts shook the cosmos!

On the other side, Ye Fan didn't stay idle. He launched a fatal attack, sweeping in all directions without holding anything back. His attack power was world-shaking.

The Heaven Source Immortal Pupil swept across, and all the yin spirits exploded, turning them into fine powder. Ye Fan's eyes were like two burning torches, and in this cold cosmos, it was exceptionally shocking and eye-catching.

And at this time, the troops of the Celestial Court were chanting the Human Salvation Scripture. At this time, the effects were evident. Runes filled the sky, suppressing the black tide-like yin army, making it difficult for them to display their ruthless destructive power.

Ye Fan killed a powerful war slave, a pioneer on the path of the Quasi-emperor. He was shocked to death by the Myriad Qi Cauldron, and turned into a white bone imprint, sinking into the cauldron's wall.

This battle made him feel the terror of the Underworld. He almost suffered light injuries, and there was more than one such war slave!

With millions of years of accumulation, the Underworld definitely didn't lack the remains of the Quasi-emperor. They were buried in the Yin Tomb and nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years. Once they were reconstructed, they could reproduce their matchless divine might.

"Over there …"

The yellow-toothed old man called out, signalling for Ye Fan to reinforce the other side of the battlefield. The bearded Quasi-emperor was covered in blood. When he clashed with the Divine General of the Sun and Moon, he had been ambushed by the war slaves of the Underworld, so he was rather heavily injured. He was clearly unable to hold on for much longer.

The Divine General of the Sun and Moon saw Ye Fan approach him, and his eyes immediately widened. His aura erupted, and his blood rumbled like the ocean. A great sun appeared above his head, and a heavenly moon revolved behind him. He seemed like a god or demon.

"Let me!"

Ye Fan replaced the bearded man and used a secret technique from the Immortal Scripture of Sun to fend off the opponent's Divine Fist of the Sun. It was truly a head-on clash.

Crack!

Golden lightning danced about, expanding into the surroundings with this place as the centre. Those who were not at this level would have retreated a long time ago, or they would not be able to fend it off.

Crackle, crackle …

The stars were struck by the golden lightning and all exploded, like flowers blooming in the netherworld. They shone brilliantly for a moment before directly dimming again, extinguished forever.

"You killed Kun Tian. How cruel is the outcome?" The Divine General of the Sun and Moon said sorrowfully.

"Cruel? Don't you find it childish to say something like that in a battle of life and death?" Ye Fan looked at him calmly.

"I'm not saying you're cruel. It's just too cruel to him. He didn't die at the hands of the invincible divine general at the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer in Ancient Heaven, but he was killed by a descendant of the Sixth Heavenly Layer. The outcome is unbearable!" The Divine General of the Sun and Moon smiled miserably.

"He didn't die for nothing. You'll see whether dying to my hands was worth it or not!" Ye Fan's entire body shone as he unleashed his full potential. He walked towards the Divine General of the Sun and tremendous blood qi alarmed the various realms. All sorts of phenomena appeared, wrapping around him as he shone with immortal light. He was like a celestial emperor descending to the mortal world!

"If we were at our peak, if we were in the Primordial Era, how would you fight us!?" The Divine General of the Sun and Moon roared as his body swelled up. He was filled with far too much reluctance. He could not unleash his full battle prowess in the past, so he felt very helpless.

"If I were born in the Primordial Era, you wouldn't exist. If we were at the same realm of cultivation, there would be no need for us to fight at all!" Ye Fan's reply was very cold and very merciless, directly ripping apart the Divine General of the Sun and Moon's final bit of conceit.

In reality, the Divine General of the Sun and Moon himself knew that the young man before him was just too powerful. If they really fought at the same level of cultivation, they were destined to become corpses on his path as emperor.

He had seen two people like that before. It was a tragedy to be born in the same era as them. No one could stand up to them.

However, he really struggled to accept this reality. The former Apotheosized Gods of the Primordial Era, the Eight Generals who commanded the world, who had intimidated the entire Primordial Era and left behind a great name in history, were they going to meet their end like this?!

They had once been invincible and glorious, and the entire world prostrated beneath their feet. They were the greatest heroes of their era!

But now, they were about to meet their end …

Their pride and dignity were written in the annals of history, shining through the ages. They had never thought that there would be a day like this, that a young expert from the later generations would end all of their glory, causing them to dejectedly leave this world, ending everyone!

"Kill!"

The Divine General of the Sun and Moon erupted. The blood in his entire body burned, and his spirit rose sharply. His forehead cracked. He didn't care about the price. Even if he died immediately after the battle, he wanted to fight in glory and not die in humiliation.

The result was already decided. There was no suspense.

In that strange scene, an Immortal King sat cross-legged. The golden taboo sea was boiling, and a powerful figure stood there, tearing the Divine General of the Sun and Moon into two halves. Blood splashed everywhere. That figure walked while bathed in blood, like a supreme demon lord.

"Everything I have is in the Primordial Era. I shouldn't have come to this world …"

The Divine General of the Sun and Moon was willing to die in the Primordial Era. He would rather be killed by the Divine Generals of the Ancient Heaven than be killed by a rising youth of the later generation.

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