In the distant Ancient Heaven, he ruled over the world with a supreme scepter. He affected the rise and fall of the mortal world and slew ancient saints. How many people dared to oppose him?
Ye Fan only had this thought for a moment. Rebuilding the Celestial Court was extremely difficult. Not to mention other things, just the inheritance alone would require him to obtain the "Attainment" Formula of the Nine Secrets.
However, this did not affect his determination. The most important thing now was to obtain the flawless inheritance. If someone invited a mortal expert to come into being, he could evolve into the killer master of the Celestial Court and deal with them.
Now was not the time to think. There were still four experts in the mortal world before him that needed to be dealt with.
"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"
The cries of swords shook the sky. The blood, jade, purple, and azure swords were like four rainbows that pierced through the heaven and earth and shot towards Ye Fan's head.
The Vermillion Bird soared through the sky, the True Dragon roared, the White Tiger roared, and the Black Tortoise floated up and down. The four immortal spirits took form and rushed towards Ye Fan together. The dragon and tiger struggled for hegemony while the turtle and sparrow danced together, covering the sky.
"Boom!"
The True Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise each held a scroll in their mouths. At this moment, they opened their mouths and spread out towards Ye Fan.
This was the Ultimate Killing Technique of the Four Symbols. It sealed the heaven and earth, making it difficult for people to move even half a step. It was the same as shackling the enemy.
Ye Fan seemed to have sunk into a muddy swamp. The more he struggled, the tighter the shackles became. His entire body was being squeezed by an invisible force as if he was being bound by chains.
The eyes of the four killers revealed a cold glint. The four swords vibrated at the same time. The dragon, tiger, tortoise, and sparrow became more and more real as the pressure of immortal spirits came down.
The scrolls they spat out made crackling sounds like the beating of a heavenly drum. The vibration caused one's blood to surge and their bones to tremble as if they were about to break.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan's curved body shook violently. Golden blood surged and his entire body trembled. His physical body shook with an ocean-like brute force!
"Boom!"
He shattered the shackles and soared into the sky. Then, his body shifted horizontally. His dragon-shaped body possessed unimaginable power as he actually broke through the shackles!
The dao diagrams laid down by the four great immortal spirits sealed the void, but they simply couldn't stop this curving dragon. Ye Fan was like a dragon emerging from the abyss. The power of imprisonment was like a paper window that was instantly pierced through.
Bang!
The void trembled, the heavens trembling, everything no longer stable. The taiji dao mark Ye Fan turned into was like a divine object refined by a saint, rushing over.
"Pop, pop …"
Four shattering sounds rang through the air. The dragon, tiger, tortoise, and sparrow were all pierced through by him. They couldn't stop him even half a step. The four immortal spiritual incarnations cried out in grief before disappearing into thin air.
"Rip!"
The four scrolls in their mouths were also torn apart by Ye Fan's bare hands like rags, turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye, no longer existing. Dao power surged, rushing in all directions.
"Let's go!"
When the four great human experts saw that the void cage they laid down couldn't stop Ye Fan, their expressions all changed. They decisively turned around and fled into the distance.
"You all came to kill me, yet you still want to leave!" Ye Fan's skull was almost pierced through and he almost lost his life. Right now, blood was still dripping from between his black hair.
Golden blood flowed down his face. His eyes were cold and his expression unswerving. He quickly took action, forceful and domineering without holding anything back.
"Pu!"
Ye Fan rushed past. The fourth person was cut apart by his curved body. It was as if a divine weapon had cut through him. The cut was smooth, and only after a while did blood spurt out.
There wasn't a single person who wasn't shaken. Ye Fan continuously killed the human world's seed experts. He was tyrannical and terrifying, making everyone feel uneasy. As expected, the Doomsday Holy Body couldn't be bullied.
The remaining three split up and fled, but they weren't as fast as Ye Fan. He almost instantly caught up to another person. His right hand turned into a True Yang that was like flawless white jade as it pressed forward.
"Zheng!"
That person hurriedly retaliated. The green longsword in his hand was broken on the spot. Blood flowed from the area between his thumb and index finger. He was hit by the huge force until his entire body was bleeding.
"Dong!"
Ye Fan swung his fist and pressed down. It was as if a great mountain was falling down, making it impossible for the assassin to dodge. He had no choice but to take it head-on.
"Pu!"
This was a type of destructive power. Ye Fan who had turned into a dragon shaped dao mark had a terrifying dao power that could break through all obstructions. He immediately smashed that person's arm into pieces and turned his body into a bloody paste.
He rushed past and chased after the other two. The white-clothed woman was already blocked by the Black Emperor's formation while the other person was entangled by Li Heishui.
"Weng!"
The void trembled. Ye Fan's curved body moved at a terrifying speed. It was like a dragon soaring through the sky. He immediately rushed over and avoided Li Heishui, fighting bare-handed.
This person was clearly very powerful. He activated his overflowing magical power and continuously resisted. He temporarily blocked Ye Fan, but with the holy body at such a close distance, he completely lost the initiative.
"Chi!"
Ye Fan broke through the restraints of the void and turned into a streak of golden light. His hands trembled and the True Yin and True Yang merged. With a loud hong sound, the sky collapsed and a mountain peak below collapsed.
This powerful inheritor spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body cracked and he flew backwards. His eyes revealed a horrified expression. The World of Man's concealment divine technique was displayed and he wanted to disappear into nothingness.
Ye Fan sneered. After cultivating the divine eye, nothing could be hidden. He didn't delay in the slightest and his dragon-shaped body shot out like an arrow.
"Hong!"
His left hand was pitch-black like ink and represented the True Yin within the Taiji divine diagram. At this moment, it slammed downwards and turned into a black hole.
The horizon trembled and endless terrifying storms surged. That black hole devoured everything. The boulders and ancient trees on the mountain peak below were all uprooted and absorbed within.
"Pu!"
This expert's body split into pieces and blood splashed everywhere. His limbs and torso were all separated and then turned into flying ashes, entering the black hole.
There was no one who wasn't horrified. World of Man's Flying Immortal, man and sword as one, seven great experts rushed over, yet in the end, six of them were killed by him.
"Shua!"
Ye Fan soared through the air and drew out a profound yet heart-shaking trajectory. He arrived in front of the white-clothed woman. The Black Emperor's temporary formation patterns couldn't stop her and she had already broken free.
This woman wasn't all that beautiful and could even be considered ordinary. It was difficult for others to notice her when standing in the sea of people, but it was precisely her that almost pierced through Ye Fan's head.
"Qiang!"
Ye Fan rushed over and used his finger to strike the dark green divine sword. Sparks flew in all directions and the shockwaves caused the peak of a mountain below to crack apart. He began to fight a great battle with her.
"Sou!"
The white-robed woman's movement technique was very strange. She was like a loach swimming in the void, making it difficult for people to attack with their full strength. She constantly hid in the void, and every time, she would launch a fierce attack from the dark.
Ye Fan's brute force was unparalleled. After transforming into the Taiji Dao mark, he was unstoppable and his speed had also reached the extreme. Even though this white-clothed woman was very agile and strange, she still couldn't avoid his sharpness.
Ye Fan's fists split the sky. Every single strike was a heavy blow, and with his terrifying speed, he could be said to be a slaughtering deity that was difficult to defend against.
"Boom!"
Every time he brandished his fist, there would be a golden blood energy that rushed into the heavens. He was like an undefeatable holy spirit. His eyes were deep and his black hair fluttered in the wind.
Every single strike of Ye Fan's was terrifying beyond compare. It was as if he was brandishing his fist and moving the entire heaven and earth, almost suppressing the white-clothed woman.
If not for her strange movement technique, she would have long been beaten into a meat patty. It was because even the insufferably arrogant Golden-Winged Little Peng King couldn't withstand this kind of tyrannical divine power.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan's golden blood energy rushed into the sky, as if there were tens of thousands of True Dragons soaring into the sky from his body. The scene was incomparably terrifying. Every time he brandished his hand, the void would collapse.
"Dong!"
The white-clothed woman's entire body was overflowing with blood. The powerful pressure had cracked the surface of her body, and she couldn't hold on any longer. The green sword in her hand shattered into pieces with a peng sound.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan was like an eternal divine furnace that was blooming with light. The dragon-shaped "dao body" passed by. His fist power overflowed the heavens, and endless golden brilliance submerged the sky.
"Pfft!"
This powerful white-clothed woman was beaten into meat paste by him. She was thoroughly killed and died under the sky. In the end, only a bloody mist was left floating in the air.
The experts dispatched by the human world were all executed!
Including the grey-clothed man from before, Ye Fan had killed a total of eight great assassins. This series of conflicts and battles could be said to be a thunderous storm.
He and the Golden-Winged Little Peng King fought for close to five thousand rounds. He was originally seriously injured, but he relied on his own strength to break through the human world's killing trap and kill everyone.
At this time, he could only be described as powerful and tyrannical. It made every spectator's heart go cold. This was the power of a divine physique.
"Does he really not have much time left? He only has half a month of lifespan left, yet he still has such terrifying battle strength …"
"Fortunately, his life has come to an end. Otherwise, he would be the greatest enemy of all the saints!"
The Wind Phoenix couldn't calm down. Her beautiful face under the five-colored mask was rippling. Her beautiful eyes flickered and kept changing.
Yao Xi, the Purple Mansion Saint, Zhao Fa, and the others also couldn't calm down. They were all thinking, and everyone had different thoughts.
All the saints and saintesses felt great pressure. Now, no one dared to say that they could suppress Ye Fan, but there weren't many who could fight against him!
At this time, a top figure of the younger generation — the Ji family's Divine Monarch Physique — stared ahead with his deep eyes.
Everyone in the world said that the Golden-Winged Little Peng King could fight against the divine physique, but no one knew how powerful Ji Haoyue was.
Now, his expression was calm, and scenes of the battle kept appearing in his eyes. It was very mysterious. Many people noticed it, and they were all frightened!
"This is the Divine Art of Divination that the Divine Monarch Physique is born with. He is playing out the battle just now!"
Ji Haoyue was playing out the battle just now. Seeing how calm he was, everyone gasped. They knew that he could definitely fight against the Divine Monarch Physique!
The Ji family's Divine Monarch Physique hadn't fought many times. When people measured the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's battle strength, they always used him as a comparison. They had almost forgotten the fact that he was the king of the Eastern Wilderness.
The Ji family was the descendant of the Ancient Thearch. The Void Ancient Scripture recorded the peerless Divine Art and the flawless secret of the Thearch!
However, few people knew what kind of peerless Divine Art was recorded in the last few pages of the Void Ancient Scripture, but it was said to be unparalleled.
How terrifying would the Divine Monarch Physique be if he showed it? Everyone couldn't help but shiver at the thought of this.
Here, another person with a special performance was the Yao Guang Saint. His hair moved with the wind, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss.
The light in his eyes kept flickering, as if one world after another was being destroyed and created. It was frightening to look at. However, he quickly smiled and returned to normal.
"Who invited the experts of the mortal world to kill me …" Ye Fan asked himself as his eyes swept over everyone.
Most of the heroes at the scene were young. After being swept by his sharp eyes, they were all shaken. They didn't dare to look at him directly and wanted to retreat.
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