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Chapter 412

Words:4306Update:22/07/01 04:11:57

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After Ye Fan broke through to the four extreme mystic realms, a connate dao diagram came crashing down. It was grand and dignified, profound and complex. It was irresistible and wanted to beat him back to his original form.

This had long surpassed the scope of heavenly tribulation. It wasn't thunder or lightning, but the connate patterns of the heaven and earth that represented the will of the great dao.

The world didn't recognize the saint body!

This was an ending that left one in despair. How could one resist in this world? It was impossible to transcend the great worlds. As long as one lived in this world, nothing could be changed.

Ye Fan was unwilling. He smashed the heavens with the cauldron. His white clothes were stained with saint blood as his body resisted the connate. Even his black hair was about to ignite. His entire body burned with golden flames as he struggled.

The peerless divine king was also unyielding. His hair was white like snow and his eyebrows were straight. He summoned the Li Fire Divine Furnace to seal the heavens and stop the dao diagram from descending. He wanted to continue the path for the saint body.

Breaking this connate dao diagram and obliterating the connate patterns was easier said than done. This was a tangible manifestation of the dao. Now, it clashed with the saint body and couldn't exist side by side.

"The world cannot be defied and the great dao cannot be defied. The saint body's path has been severed and no one can continue it."

"The ancient sages have already concluded that who can go against the will of the world? None of this can be changed. "

The peak figures of the Central Plains' undying imperial court and the sect masters of the hundred sects spoke one after another. It was recorded in the ancient texts that the world had changed and the saint body was difficult to cultivate.

"Why is it like this? He has already succeeded but the world doesn't recognize him. How can this be?"

"The heavenly dao cannot be defied. Even if he goes against the heavens, he will still be struck down."

"What a pity. After hundreds of thousands of years, someone has finally broken the curse. I didn't think that there would be such a tribulation at the last moment. There is no road ahead."

Everyone was discussing. Many cultivators were puzzled. Everyone had different expressions. Some sneered, some gloated, some sighed, and some felt regret.

Many great powers let out a long breath. If a large success saint body appeared in the future, the pressure on them would be too great. Now, they could finally relax. Many people revealed meaningful expressions.

"This child is a bit different from the saint bodies of the past. In the past, there were holy lands that cultivated saint bodies. When they entered the fifth layer of the dao palace, they encountered a disaster and were stopped by the connate patterns."

"What a pity. In the end, I still couldn't break through the curse. In the end, it was all for naught."

At this moment, Ye Fan had no way out. He could only resist!

He held the bodhi seed in his hand, his hair flying in anger. He raised his fist and smashed it into the sky. His golden fist interweaved with patterns, producing dao trajectories to resist the patterns in the sky.

"Buzz!"

People could clearly see that the void was shaking like a piece of rag. It was about to be torn apart under the terrifying physical body of the Sacred Physique.

But that grand dao diagram wasn't affected in the slightest. It steadily and slowly descended, causing the void to collapse and the earth around Ye Fan to crack apart.

This was a type of shapeless and mighty force that descended like a river of stars. It was all-pervasive and unstoppable, and it crushed everything in its path and obliterated any material substance.

Even someone as strong as Ye Fan's body was emitting crackling sounds. Strands of light golden blood flowed out from his pores. In the end, half of his body was dyed red.

Clang!

The cauldron formed from the source energy of all things was simple and imposing. It turned into a hundred foot high mountain that shook the hearts of those who heard it. It struck into the heavens, branding the void.

The dao diagram that was formed from the interweaving of the heavens and earth slowly revolved, bringing with it the entire heavens as it came crashing down. It collided with the great cauldron, but it wasn't damaged in the slightest. It was simply irresistible.

"Dong!"

The source energy of all things fell. If it weren't a holy object between the heavens and earth, it would have long since turned to powder. Only it could coexist with the world and not be obliterated.

"Buzz!"

The Li Flame Divine Furnace trembled. Patterns rushed out from within, similarly containing the aura of the great dao. It defied the heavens and rushed into the skies to meet the dao diagram.

"This is … Great Emperor array patterns!"

"The innate patterns left behind by an ancient Great Emperor!"

Many cultivators cried out in alarm, all of them overwhelmed with shock.

The divine furnace froze in the skies, towering and unmoving. Only the patterns rushed up, quickly colliding with the dao diagram.

"Pop!"

A light sound rang out. The innate dao diagram trembled and the Great Emperor array patterns shook. An aura that made one's heart race came from the void. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Heavens, it's blocked! That array pattern has blocked the innate dao diagram!"

"The ancient Great Emperors are truly unfathomable. The dao patterns they left behind are so heaven-defying!"

Everyone cried out in alarm, all of them shocked. In the skies, the two patterns revolved, continuously colliding, but neither was destroyed.

But before everyone could finish speaking, the situation changed again. The Great Emperor array patterns became blurry and gradually disappeared, unable to block the dao diagram.

"This … not even the Great Emperor's dao patterns can stop it?" Everyone was horrified. If this was the case, then there was no power in this world that could change this.

"Wrong, the ancient Great Emperors can absolutely defy the heavens. If they were reborn, they would definitely be able to break the curse of the saint body and have a smooth road ahead!"

"That is indeed the case. The Great Emperor array patterns just now were only a corner and not perfect. The ancient sages speculated that before becoming a Great Emperor, one could at most comprehend a tenth of the Great Emperor's array patterns. "

"I am unwilling!" Ye Fan shouted out loud. His entire body surged with essence energy as he bathed in divine light. He looked up into the skies. The Source Cauldron floated above his head, sending down strands of mysterious yellow energy that protected him.

Weng!

The void trembled. This was the first time he displayed a phenomenon. Everything around him was hazy, isolated from the great world. He was like a demonic lord that created the world, standing tall and proud.

In this small world, he was a supreme deity that split apart the heavens and earth. He overlooked all living beings, completely unfettered.

"Chi!"

A phenomenon rushed into the heavens. A blue lotus with three leaves appeared, expounding the meaning of the dao. Three gave birth to all things, hazy and chaotic as it struck towards the heavens.

"He really succeeded! He possesses one of the most terrifying ancient phenomena, the Primal Chaos Blue Lotus!" Everyone was shocked.

"Pop!"

This blue lotus carried with it a chaotic mist. It rushed into the postcelestial dao diagram, constantly swaying. Unfortunately, it couldn't stop it in the end.

"What a pity, his saint body hasn't matured yet and his phenomenon is only at the initial stage …"

"If it was a large success saint body, then a single shake of the blue lotus would destroy the heavens. Even the postcelestial dao diagram would collapse."

Many people sighed. There were records in the ancient texts. Even though it wasn't much, it was enough to prove its unsurpassed might.

Ye Fan was unyielding. He stood tall in this small world, resisting the postcelestial dao diagram!

The void trembled. Mountains and rivers appeared, striking towards the heavens and smashing into the complex and profound dao diagram.

"Ancient phenomenon – Beautiful Land and Mountains!"

"It's another phenomenon that can rule over the world! How did he cultivate two of them at once?"

Many people were shocked and even more fell silent. The saint body was truly heaven-defying, leaving many cultivators with a difficult feeling.

"Ah …" Ye Fan cried out. His black hair danced about chaotically as he resisted without lowering his head.

Weng!

The void trembled. A yin yang diagram of life and death flew high into the heavens. Yin embraced yang and yang embraced yin, life and death coexisting side by side.

"Another terrifying ancient phenomenon!" Everyone was completely shocked. They had their speculations before, but they didn't want it to be true. The saint body's phenomenon wasn't just a single one.

Ye Fan did everything he could to attack, but his body was already dripping with blood. He was suppressed by the dao diagram to the point where he was about to collapse and his bones were about to break.

If it were any other cultivator with a different physique, they would have long since been turned into meat paste and turned to ashes. It was impossible for them to exist in this world.

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood that carried a faint golden color. It dyed his clothes red and his entire body was in tatters. His black hair stood on end and his eyes were unyielding as he angrily stared into the heavens.

Bang!

A figure appeared. This was another of him, sitting high in the Nine Layered Heavens. Mysterious yellow energy swirled around his body as he overlooked the world like an immortal king that had been born.

This type of phenomenon rushed upwards, striking towards the dao diagram. It carried the might of tens of thousands of catties. That figure continuously formed seals that were incomparably profound as it branded the postcelestial dao diagram.

"This is an immortal king descending to the nine heavens!"

"It really is like this. All sorts of terrifying ancient phenomena are intersecting, and this is only a part of it. His phenomenon has yet to fully evolve and take form." Everyone was shocked.

Although they had a premonition a long time ago, they still couldn't help but be shocked!

"Pu!"

Ye Fan coughed out blood. His body was on the verge of breaking apart and he couldn't hold on any longer. There was nothing that could block the postcelestial dao diagram and he was about to be crushed to pieces.

He was in despair and was filled with unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do. He had successfully ascended the four extreme mystic realms, but at the final moment, he had fallen into the bottomless abyss.

He finally understood why his saint body hadn't reached the large success stage after hundreds of thousands of years. This curse wasn't within his body, but rather because the world didn't approve of it, so how could he resist it?

As long as he lived in this world, there was simply no way to change his fate. He was filled with despair. This feeling of helplessness made him feel extremely uncomfortable and all his hopes turned to dust.

"Although this world has changed, it isn't a dead end for a saint body. The power of man can defy the heavens and continue on this broken path. Once you cross it, you will be able to see the sea and sky!" The peerless Divine King shouted.

At the same time, the world trembled. A terrifying pressure made everyone tremble, wanting to prostrate themselves in worship!

It was as if a million volcanoes were erupting, as if a million demonic mountains were descending, as if a boundless starry sky was falling. This world seemed like it was about to collapse.

The Eternal Universe Furnace was reviving!

The peerless Divine King made some preparations. He placed the sacred furnace forged from phoenix blood and scarlet gold in the void. Phoenix blood rushed into the heavens and scarlet light shone like a rosy sunset. The entire grand divine city was submerged.

Over half of the cultivators fell to the ground, unable to withstand this extreme divine might. It was as if they could feel the aura of an ancient great emperor.

In the night sky, the postcelestial dao diagram was frozen in place. It was unable to descend or approach Ye Fan.

The cultivators that could still stand all sucked in a cold breath of air. The might of an ancient great emperor was indeed unimaginable; it could absolutely defy the heavens. The saint artifact they had left behind had only been revived, yet it was able to block all of this. What would happen if they fought their way out?

However, the white-clothed Divine King wasn't happy at all. Instead, he revealed a serious expression. If the postcelestial patterns didn't disappear, then that proved that the world didn't approve of it. It was impossible for him to forever revive the Eternal Universe Saint Furnace and maintain it like this. In this world, besides a great emperor, there was no one that could do this.

Many cultivators could see that the broken path of a saint body was difficult to repair. The Saint Furnace could protect it for a moment, but it couldn't protect it forever. Ye Fan's world and his future path had already been blocked.

On the other side, the little golden life's lightning tribulation was infinitely weakened. It was originally covered in wounds and constantly wiping away its tears, but now it easily blocked the heavenly tribulation.

The people of the Grand Xia Empire were extremely nervous. They sent a sound transmission to the divine silkworm, telling it to not approach the Saint Furnace no matter what. If it was dragged into this, perhaps after the Saint Furnace disappeared, there would be an even more terrifying heavenly tribulation.

"Cough …" The peerless Divine King coughed out a mouthful of blood in front of everyone. The blood dyed his white robes red, a ghastly sight to behold.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. In particular, the Saint Sovereigns of the Eastern Wastelands. Their eyes flashed as strange thoughts appeared in their minds. The rumors were true. The peerless Divine King most likely didn't have long to live.

"Senior, put away the Saint Furnace …" Ye Fan spoke. He had calmed down. He had to face the dao diagram in the air without fear of death.

The Divine King's white robes fluttered in the wind. Although he could look down upon the entire Eastern Wastelands, how could he contend with the heavens? He was filled with exhaustion. It was like watching Fairy Rosy Cloud pass away with his own eyes. He was powerless to reverse the heavens.

Bzz!

The void trembled and the Eternal Universe Saint Furnace vanished from sight.

Rumble!

The postcelestial dao diagram pressed down. Ye Fan's bones broke and his body was pierced through. His Divine Sense shattered and he was about to be torn apart. Yet, he stood there, not collapsing.

Everyone knew that the Saint Body was most likely going to perish. No one would be able to save him.

Many people of the younger generation let out a long breath. Their expressions were different. Some were happy, some were gloating …

The Saint Sons and Saintesses looked at each other in silence, their expressions strange. It was clear that their hearts weren't calm.

Even the Saint Sovereigns and the Supreme Sect Masters of the Central Plains were moved. Many great powers felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.

"Ye-zi …" Pang Bo was speechless.

"Endure!" Tu Fei and Li Heishui shouted.

The luster in the eyes of An Miaoyi, who was the most beautiful under the heavens, dimmed. This result … was hard for her to accept. She also felt a sense of despair.

"Is this really a dead end …" Ye Fan's voice was calm as he stared at the postcelestial dao diagram covering his body.

Swish!

A light flashed and the God King's Pure Land opened. Ye Fan was brought into the Pure Land by the God King. Spirit springs gurgled and fragrant flowers bloomed. Everything was peaceful and tranquil.

However, it still couldn't stop the postcelestial pattern. It also followed and covered Ye Fan, entering his body and Divine Sense.

Ye Fan screamed. All his pores were bleeding. He was about to be smashed into pieces.

"It didn't kill your body. It wants to destroy your dao foundation. There is still a chance," the God King shouted.

Within the Pure Land, the only divine tree was swaying. The white-clothed God King was sitting cross-legged. His appearance was solemn and sacred, just like a god.

"God King Ancestor, what do you want to do?!" The Jiang Family members shouted anxiously.

Within the Pure Land, flower petals fell from the sky. They sparkled and their fragrance assailed the nostrils. The peerless God King's white robes were untainted by a speck of dust. His face was like jade, almost like a god.

Plop!

With a light sound, a flower of blood appeared in the God King's chest. It was extremely beautiful and beautiful. It turned into a divine radiance that rushed into Ye Fan's body.

"Senior, don't be like this!" Ye Fan shouted, wanting to stop him.

However, his body had long been frozen in place. The postcelestial dao diagram covered his body. He was on the verge of shattering and couldn't move at all.

Plop!

With another light sound, another flower of blood flew out from the white-clothed God King's chest. However, his expression was peaceful, like a god holding a flower with a smile. He sat cross-legged under the God King Tree, surrounded by sparkling flower petals that were stained with blood.

"That is … the blood of a god!"

"The blood of a god can wash away all evil, purify the great dao, and sever karma!"

"The peerless God King wants to use his blood to cleanse the postcelestial dao diagram and sever the postcelestial pattern. He wants to use his own strength to defy the heavens and repair the broken path for his saint body!"

"But, even a peerless God King doesn't have much blood of a god. It's extremely little!"

"The God King is about to die in meditation …"

Everyone was shocked. The people from the Jiang Family wept in grief. They wanted to stop all of this, but no one was able to rush into the Pure Land.

"God King, your great kindness is greater than the heavens, but I don't need you to do this. I would rather immediately die!" Ye Fan shouted. He was extremely decisive. He couldn't bear to see the God King die.

Flower petals fell from the sky, sparkling with a translucent luster. Beneath the God King Tree, that snow-white figure with a face like jade became even more peaceful and tranquil, not moving at all.

Plop!

Another flower of blood bloomed, dyeing the snow-white clothes red. It flew towards Ye Fan. The God King was surrounded by sparkling flower petals. His eyes were closed, unmoving as he sat cross-legged with the flower in his hand.

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