The Gate of the World appeared on Wang Chong's forehead, and a golden chariot flew out. The dragon, phoenix, white tiger, and black tortoise roared in unison and shot into the sky.
Wang Teng, who was known as the reincarnation of the Ancient Emperor, stood at the center of the golden chariot. He was like a celestial emperor descending to the world, surrounded by the four god-like spirits.
Ye Fan stood one hundred zhang away, indescribably shocked. This person's aura was so great that it left one tongue-tied. He had never seen or heard of such a person before.
This vigorous aura was like a surging galaxy, drowning the world. It was terrifying, and its brilliance blocked out the sun, making it difficult to look at.
"How could he come out from Wang Chong's forehead?" Ye Fan didn't believe it and opened his divine eyes to observe.
Behind him, the ten-odd Saint Sages had already changed their expressions. They had seen this god before, but they still felt fear in their hearts.
The four spirits were like the reincarnation of a celestial emperor, dazzling with divine splendor and surging with blood energy. They all felt fear from the bottom of their hearts, unable to resist.
"It's not his real body, but a part of his divine sense!"
Ye Fan used his Primordial Divine Perception to observe and shivered. This was not a person with a body of flesh and blood, but a divine sense as powerful as the sea.
"Just how powerful is he to create such a divine sense and have it reside in his younger brother's forehead …"
This was the first time Ye Fan was so shocked. He had never seen such a terrifying young opponent. This was completely beyond his imagination, just like the Purple Emperor.
A divine sense transformed into a celestial emperor, surrounded by the four spirits and carried by the golden chariot. This was the form of his divine sense. How many people could transform like this?!
"No wonder there is lightning. This divine sense has gone through more than ten heavenly tribulations. Even the most conservative estimate is that it has long surpassed the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm."
Ye Fan's heart trembled. Could this person be on par with the Divine Lord? He couldn't help but gasp when he thought of this question.
He was invincible among the younger generation of the Northern Plains at the age of fifteen. After ten years, how terrifying had he grown? No one could say for sure.
From the fact that he was said to be the reincarnation of an Ancient Emperor, one could tell that this person's achievements were absolutely shocking. He could be compared to the Great Emperors of the same age in the history of the Human Race.
Wang Chong was very shocked, he did not think that his elder brother would leave a mark on his forehead. He shouted, "Big Brother, help me kill him!"
Boom!
Ye Fan was incomparably solemn. The golden lake between his eyebrows turned into a small golden person that sat cross-legged in the void. It opened its mouth and spat out the essence of heaven and earth, dazzling and dazzling.
At the same time, several great phenomena appeared around him. Magnificent rivers and mountains rose and fell, an Immortal King sat high up in the Nine Heavens, accompanied by a green lotus.
These weren't complete. They were originally a type of irregular phenomenon, but they hadn't completely evolved yet. They were divided into several types of the most powerful ancient irregular phenomena.
The golden Divine Sea surged under his feet, and the waves struck the nine heavens. A Yin Yang Diagram rotated behind him, and the Life and Death Qi circulated.
In front of him, Wang Teng was bursting with majesty and heroism. He was one with the world, and with every breath, divine light flooded the world. He was shrouded in boundless brilliance like a Great Emperor from ancient times.
He did not make a move. His eyes were deep, and there were stars flickering in and out. His expression was indifferent, without any expression. Everything in the outside world seemed insignificant and could not affect his fundamental heart.
Wang Chong was shocked after seeing Ye Fan's various phenomena. He said, "Big Brother, are these the phenomena that you said would be difficult to form even if you cultivated for a lifetime?"
The tall man on the golden chariot still did not speak. He was calm and indifferent, but the stars in his eyes were flickering even faster.
Ye Fan was shocked. His golden blood energy rushed into the sky, causing the essence energy in his body to boil. He isolated everything from the outside world because he felt an indescribable aura.
"Heavenly Eye — Eye of the Heart!"
He immediately thought of this possibility. The man in front of him most likely had the Heavenly Eye and was looking at the secrets of his body.
Ye Fan was alarmed. If this was really the case, then this man was too frightening. To have the Heavenly Eye in his twenties, just how frightening was this?
Although Wang Chong was arrogant to outsiders, he was as obedient as a kitten in front of his big brother. Seeing that the other party was silent, he did not dare to speak.
Rumble …
Suddenly, the golden chariot moved, crushing through the sky and charging toward Ye Fan. Wang Teng formed a dragon seal and, like a celestial emperor subduing demons, suppressed the chariot.
Boom!
A vigorous aura and terrifying ripples descended like a falling star. This was completely different from Wang Chong's as he shot out eighty-one true dragons.
Dragon cries shook the surroundings, shaking the mountains, rivers, and great earth. It resounded through the world, deafening. Eighty-one heavenly dragons, every single one of them like an eternal deity, powerful and terrifying.
Bang!
Ye Fan struck out with the Human King Seal, overturning the world. The sovereign of the Human Race had descended, looking down on the world and shaking the eighty-one dragons. Wind and thunder roared incessantly.
The sky exploded as the mountainous dragons and the sovereign of the Human Race fought fiercely. All kinds of light shattered the void as the two sides fought endlessly.
In the end, the golden chariot stopped and could no longer move forward. The demon-like figure on the chariot remained motionless, his body glowing with golden light.
Wang Teng's expression was still calm and did not say a word. The true dragon, divine phoenix, white tiger, and black tortoise surrounded the Central Celestial Emperor.
Clang!
The nine divine weapons hovered around Ye Fan's body, each of them warm and sparkling. He held a three-inch-long scarlet jade spear in his hand and pressed forward.
At the same time, all kinds of phenomena appeared around him. No matter how powerful his opponent was, it was just a Divine Sense. He wanted to kill it in one fell swoop.
"My big brother has survived ten-some heavenly tribulations. This Divine Sense has fused with lightning and is inextinguishable. Although his real body hasn't arrived yet, it's enough to kill all the cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!" Wang Chong shouted as he stared at Ye Fan, ready to kill him after he was defeated.
In the distance, the ten-some Saint Sages all paled. It was truly a tragedy to be born in the same generation as such a person. No matter how dazzling one was, one would only be a leaf.
Clang!
Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out the golden holy sword on his back. Every inch of the sword emitted dazzling rays of holy light.
At the same time, a vast sea of energy surged in all directions. The Saint Sages in the distance paled and couldn't help but retreat as they sensed an incomparably powerful fighting spirit.
This was a terrifying will that seemed to say that it was the only sovereign. It was as if it wanted to control the entire world.
Wang Chong excitedly shouted, "The divine artifact that survived the heavenly tribulations with my big brother — the Celestial Thearch Sword!"
An extremely cold aura spread. With every inch the golden Celestial Thearch Sword rose, more than ten thousand rays of divine might would rush out, shattering the mountains in the distance.
This was not a manifestation of a Divine Sense, but a golden holy sword. With a final clang, it appeared in Wang Teng's hand. He stood on the chariot and slashed forward.
Boom!
With the nine divine weapons in hand, Ye Fan charged forward to meet the Celestial Thearch Sword wielding Wang Teng. All kinds of light flashed. The earth was being cut open, the mountains were collapsing, and the sky was collapsing …
This place had become a land of destruction. Nothing could be seen except light and the broken void. It had almost become a land of chaos.
Clangclang … The nine divine weapons flashed and pressed down. At the same time, the Immortal King Descending from the Nine Heavens and other phenomena also swooped down.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Wang Teng grabbed Wang Chong and drove the golden chariot into the sky. After all, it was just a strand of Divine Sense, and it could not fight for long.
"Big brother … although it's just a strand of Divine Sense, it grew up in the heavenly tribulations. It could kill all the experts in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. Could the power of the Divine Body surpass the Ninth Transformation of the Dragon Transformation?" Wang Chong was very unwilling.
"Where do you think you're going?"
With the nine divine weapons in hand, Ye Fan brought out the phenomena of the Immortal King Descending from the Nine Heavens, the golden Divine Sea, and the Primal Chaos Green Lotus. He wanted to kill this enemy in one fell swoop.
Behind him, everyone was stunned. Someone actually dared to chase after Wang Teng. This was a top expert who could make even the older generation tremble in fear, but he had retreated.
However, after thinking about it, it was understandable. After all, it was just a powerful strand of Divine Sense. If he had come, no one would know how powerful he was.
Ye Fan's speed was so fast that he almost caught up to the golden chariot. But at this moment, a black hole appeared in the void, and the chariot rushed in and disappeared.
He stood on the spot in a daze. This was an unimaginable enemy, and he already had the power to surpass the older generation. In the future, his achievements would be limitless.
"Even the most conservative estimate is that he will surpass the Dragon Transformation …"
Ye Fan thought for a while, and with the nine divine weapons in hand, he went back. There were still more than ten Saint Senior-level experts there, and they were all here to kill him.
"Where are you going!"
This time, his attack was very fierce. A few jade artifacts, small and beautiful, such as the Violet Jade Sword, Jasper Saber, White Jade Shield, Scarlet Jade Spear, and Black Halberd, all flew out.
Ye Fan was like a god of death. With the Jasper Saber in hand, he slashed at twelve treasures. With one slash, he cut off the head of an outstanding talent, and blood spurted into the air.
Originally, these people were not in the mood to fight. Seeing a person's head fly more than ten meters high, they became even more apprehensive. They scattered in all directions, and no one was willing to risk their lives.
In fact, this was a very strong battle force, but unfortunately, they had no intention to fight and all wanted to escape. Therefore, Ye Fan entered an uninhabited land, and with the Violet Jade Sword, he cut another person in half.
"Pfft!"
Ye Fan attacked again. The Scarlet Jade Spear flew up, drawing out a beautiful bloody light. It pierced through a person's head, nailing him to the rock wall, and he died a violent death.
There were cries of alarm, and these people scattered in all directions, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Ye Fan chased after them, and only stopped after killing another four people.
At this time, the powerful figures of the Yin Yang School had also arrived, and the area within a thousand mile radius was locked down. They were not in a hurry, and seeing that Ye Fan had escaped again, they were not worried. This was because the formation patterns were shrinking, and the area would gradually shrink. At that time, Ye Fan would not be able to escape even if he grew wings.
The sky was dusky, and the energies of yin and yang flowed. Ye Fan frowned, and finally decided to take the risk. He used the Row Formula to rush forward.
There was a deafening sound as all kinds of light blades slashed at him. Lightning flashed, and thunder roared. He had finally activated the vast formation patterns, but the Row Formula was still effective.
Ye Fan was attacked, but he forced his way through. Using the nine divine weapons to open a path, he struggled for dozens of miles before finally breaking free of the formation patterns.
A large black hand slapped over, filling up the void. It was pitch-black like ink, natural laws interweaving, striking towards Ye Fan. The powerful beings were startled, immediately hurrying over.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan used brute force to break through the formation patterns, and finally broke through the last light screen. He shot out like lightning and rushed out of the sealed area.
"What? Ye Fan killed seven or eight saints in a row, and even Wang Teng's brother was almost killed?"
"This Ye Zhaotian is indeed fearless. He dared to fight the so-called reincarnation of the Ancient Emperor. This matter will not end well!"
"So this is the monster from the Eastern Barren. Although he didn't appear in the Qishi Residence, he still came to the Central Plains."
Many young talents in the Qishi Residence were shocked after hearing the news.
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