The monkey looked like it was made of gold. Its golden fur flickered with brilliance, and its eyes were fiery and golden. The jet-black rod in its hand stabbed upwards.
Ye Fan recognized it at first glance. This was the world-shocking weapon that was cut out from the divine source. It had pierced through more than one ancient king and drank the blood of a supreme king.
Although the god within the weapon was in a deep slumber, it still had a terrifying demonic nature. Once it was awakened, it would be incomparable.
The tip of the spear had been ground away by the monkey, and now it had turned into a jet-black iron rod. Although it was full of holes, it was hard to break. It wasn't very heavy either, and it was enough to cause the void to collapse.
The identity of the sacred prince of the ancient times was too sensitive. He himself was so strong, and now that the ancient race was about to come into being, how many people would dare to provoke him? Many people's eyelids twitched.
The two ancient lifeforms unwillingly kowtowed to Ye Fan and apologized. This caused Wang Teng, who was the host, to raise his eyebrows.
"If you're not happy, then come and die!" Ye Fan spoke and took large steps forward. Dragon pillars rushed out from the ground and pierced through the surface.
Everyone was astonished. Ye Fan dared to fight the North Thearch. Could it be that he really had a chance of winning? Everyone turned to look at him.
"He is growing very fast. In just a few years, he can already compete with the older generation. As expected of a saint physique."
In just a few years, Ye Fan's battle strength had increased a lot. Everyone believed that if this continued, there wouldn't be many people who could suppress him in a few years.
"Then I will fulfill your wish. Use your saint blood to stain my Thearch Sword!" Wang Teng walked over with steady steps. He held the golden saint sword in his hand and slashed at Jiang Yi from afar.
Ye Fan faced him calmly. He took a step forward, and his heaven origin pattern flickered. They corresponded with the stars in the sky and flowed piece by piece.
"Pop!"
Suddenly, the ground split open, and a true dragon rushed out. Its green scales flickered, and its body was thick. Its huge claws flickered with cold light. It was majestic and unstoppable.
"A true dragon!"
"Even though I know that it is formed from draconic energy, it is vivid and lifelike, too similar, no different from a living creature."
This green dragon extended its body horizontally and slashed forward like a green saber. It collided with the Celestial Thearch Sword and emitted a blinding brilliance.
Wang Teng snorted coldly and pressed forward with large strides. He raised his sword and slashed diagonally, but the Azure Dragon leaped into the air and slashed horizontally, once again blocking his footwork.
"It's just an external force. It's useless against me. After I kill it, you'll die!" Wang Teng's black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were sharp.
Ye Fan was calm and at ease. With a light shout, hundreds and thousands of Azure Dragons rushed out from the ground. Every single one of them was like flesh and blood, incomparably powerful.
In the back, the expressions of many Holy Lords finally changed. This kind of attack made them feel dizzy. This was the power of the Qinling Great Dragon, and Ye Fan could actually summon it at will.
One, two … a few dozen was still manageable, but now there were hundreds of thousands of them, and their attacks were astonishing. Ten thousand dragons contended for supremacy, swallowing and spitting out divine pearls.
The expressions of Ouyang Ye and the others changed. The Origin Technique's profoundness was endless. This was a unique secret technique recorded in the Heavenly Source Book that could draw upon the dragon origin. This made them extremely jealous and envious.
"In this place, a Saint Body can really fight with the North Thearch!"
The Jade Lake Saint Lady, the Great Xia Prince, Princess Moon Spirit, and the others were all moved. There were too few people in the younger generation who dared to wave their sabers at Wang Teng, but now, Ye Fan wanted to kill the North Thearch!
The hearts of all the Sect Leaders palpitated. They had to be careful in this place. If they were killed by the Saint Body's Origin Technique, they would really have no place to cry.
"The Origin Technique is so terrifying that it can kill a Holy Lord!"
Ten thousand dragons rushed out together, and green lightning flashed. Thunder shook the nine heavens, and the place was surrounded by dragon energy.
Wang Teng moved and charged in the middle of the ten thousand dragons, but the dragon energy was endless. After one was cut down, another appeared, and there were dragon shadows everywhere.
"Break!" he shouted with his sword in hand. The power of laws was fully displayed, and all the dragon bodies were shattered.
"Suppress!" Ye Fan also shouted. He formed seals with both hands and slashed the void. Nine ancient characters jumped out from his fingertips one after another.
There were nine mysterious ancient characters in the Dao Scripture that could suppress one's body and achieve eternity. They were incomparably profound and unfathomable. Ye Fan had been studying them.
In the past, he had used them against enemies, but he couldn't understand them. Now, there was endless dragon energy that he could borrow, which was equivalent to overflowing magic power.
At this moment, he naturally thought of this divine technique. These were nine "Thearch" characters, and they possessed unfathomable power. Only the Great Emperor of the Human Race could recognize them.
Ancient characters jumped out one after another, and a cage appeared in the air. The nine characters sealed the sky, and no one could recognize them. What was the point?
"The nine" Thearch "characters intersected to form a cage. It's too mysterious!" everyone cried out.
The nine characters pressed down and slowly closed. A small world suddenly appeared, as if it was splitting heaven and earth apart. Chaotic mist flowed, and all the power was provided by the Qinling Dragon.
The Jade Lake Saintess and Princess Moon Spirit's eyes were filled with splendor. Ye Fan was really going to suppress the North Emperor. This was truly shocking.
Many of the older generation were horrified. He was just a cultivator at the eighth transformation of the Dragon Transformation, but he borrowed the power of the Qinling Dragon to display such a supreme divine technique. It was too terrifying.
Weng!
The world cage was about to close. Wang Teng's expression finally changed. His tongue was like thunder as he chanted a divine sound. The Heavenly Eye of Martial Path opened, and it was as if a star field was vanishing.
Nine ancient characters shot out from his eyes. Each one was incomparably terrifying, and it seemed as if they could cause chaos in the world!
Ye Fan was shocked. The other party definitely grasped an ancient scripture. These were also nine "Thearch" characters, and they could be compared to the nine characters he had grasped.
Moreover, Wang Teng's strength was astonishing. He had comprehended enough and refined the nine ancient characters into his eyes. It was shocking.
"Could his Heavenly Eye of Martial Path be refined like this?"
The void shook violently as the eighteen "Thearch" characters clashed, emitting terrifying waves. The small world that was being created was constantly evolving, but Wang Teng used his nine characters to rush out.
Everyone was astonished. Ye Fan really had the strength to fight Wang Teng here. It was not a lie. At the very least, he was not at a disadvantage right now.
After the two separated, they did not rush together immediately. Instead, they stood in the air.
"Bang", "Bang" …
On the other side, the monkey lifted his furry feet and gave them a vicious kick. In front of Wang Teng, the two ancient creatures were trampled until they wailed like ghosts and gods.
"Shameful things, being someone else's slave, even I feel ashamed for your king. Just find a block of tofu and smash yourself to death." How was this kicking two ancient creatures? This was clearly cutting off Wang Teng's face.
"Enough!" The North Emperor shouted. He strode forward with the Celestial Thearch Sword in hand, his eyes as deep as the starry sky.
The monkey cast him a sidelong glance and stepped on the two ancient creatures. He pointed his black iron rod forward and said, "I'll die to the side!"
His words were exactly the same as Ye Fan's — exactly the same.
In the celestial ground, everyone was shocked. How many people dared to scold Wang Teng? Even the top Divine Lords were afraid. No one dared to provoke him.
However, the monkey was the same as Ye Fan. They did not put him in their eyes at all and attacked with their iron rods. They were not afraid of someone with the bearing of a Celestial Thearch.
Clang!
Who was Wang Teng? Even the Great Ancient Thearch when he was young could not compare to someone who had the bearing of a Thearch! He immediately drew his sacred sword and pointed it at the monkey's throat.
"You dare to point it at me?" The monkey had a fiery personality. The black rod in his hand struck the ground with a bang, and the entire celestial ground shook.
One was an immemorial sacred prince, and the other was known as the reincarnation of the human race's Ancient Thearch. If the two clashed, it would be like a comet crashing into the earth.
"Buzz!"
The monkey attacked as soon as he said he would. He swung his black iron rod down. Black light swept across, and everything moved. This was pure power, powerful and overbearing.
Wang Teng's black hair draped over his shoulders. He didn't retreat and slashed out with the Celestial Thearch Sword. It seemed to contain a heaven-splitting force! Around him, a true dragon, a divine phoenix, a white tiger, and a black tortoise appeared. The scene was extremely shocking.
A violent tremor shook the hearts of everyone present. They were forced back by a hurricane-like force, and many people were sent flying like scarecrows.
A few first-level immortal-foundation experts coughed out blood because they were standing too close to the front and suffered from the impact. All of them were injured.
The monkey attacked, and the North Thearch countered. The two of them fought intensely, causing mountains to collapse and tsunamis to collapse. Two supreme characters of the younger generation contended for supremacy, stirring the hearts of many.
Clang!
Another strike. The monkey's black iron rod was unparalleled. His divine strength was unparalleled, causing the Celestial Thearch Sword to wail and Wang Teng's arm to feel numb.
Before the Supreme Ancient Thearch Realm, there were tens of thousands of races. Although the Battle Saint Ape Race was rare, with only two or three of them, they were famous for their battle prowess and were known as the Battle Saint Tribe.
Wang Teng's expression was emotionless. The golden holy sword rose up once more as boundless laws blasted out. The sky darkened as the stars revolved one after another, pushed by the sword.
At this moment, the cries of dragons and phoenixes surrounded Wang Teng, radiating boundless light. He was like an ancient emperor that had been revived, pushing the stars in the sky towards the monkey.
The monkey swallowed the essence of the sun, and with his law incarnation, he stood tall. He swung his cudgel, shattering a star with a single strike, causing the faces of many to turn pale.
Breaking a myriad of techniques with brute force!
His combat prowess caused the scalps of many sect leaders to turn numb as their hearts shook. This monkey was too powerful, able to kill a hegemonic-level expert with a single strike.
Such a person basically couldn't be fought head-on. One could only use heaven-defying magic power to deal with him. If not, a single strike from the cudgel would be able to break the bones and tendons of saint lords.
The monkey swung his cudgel, shattering 108 stars in a single breath. Only then did he let out a long howl as he rushed forward with unstoppable might.
The cudgel smashed down, clashing with the holy sword, causing loud clanging sounds to ring out. Many people screamed in misery as they covered their ears. Some cultivators even had blood flowing out from their ears.
Wang Teng used the Celestial Thearch Sword to block, enduring a mountain-like pressure. Every strike from the monkey was like a heavenly dome pressing down, causing his entire body to feel like it was about to break apart.
He continuously retreated nine steps as his body trembled violently. If it wasn't for the fact that the Celestial Thearch Sword was a divine item, it would have been broken long ago. He could sense how tyrannical the monkey was.
"This monkey is too powerful, even the North Thearch has to avoid him. No wonder they're known as the Battle Saint Tribe. In terms of strength, no one can compare to them!"
"The only son of an ancient Saint Emperor, possessing an unrivaled bloodline inheritance. It's truly terrifying. This monkey's age isn't old, yet it has such might."
Everyone was shocked and the various sect leaders were all mumbling. Could this monkey be comparable to its father and grow up to become the Emperor of Fighting in the future?!
The monkey didn't show any mercy. His cudgel strikes were more ferocious than the one before. He circulated his heavenly art and struck out a total of 81 times. If it wasn't for the Immortal Transformation Pool and the dragon caves spitting out divine light, this place would have already sunk 81 times.
What mountains and rivers, what heaven and earth? Nothing could withstand a single strike from the metal cudgel. It was enough to cause the entire mountain range to crumble and turn them into dust.
Wang Teng retreated a total of 81 steps. The web between his thumb and forefinger had split open as fresh blood dripped down. In terms of strength, no one could compete with the monkey.
"You are known as the North Thearch? Quickly keep it away. What arrogance. You want to kill this and slay that? I'll just send you on your way! "the monkey shouted.
"Hmph!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly. He didn't say anything and started his counterattack.
Although his strength could be compared to the Great Thearch when he was young, the other party was a true Saint Prince. Especially when the other party was known for their physique, his strength was truly incomparable.
However, what kind of person was Wang Teng? He was comparable to the Ancient Thearch and could be the main character of a part of the human race's history. He naturally had his extraordinary points.
At this moment, he used secret arts and laws to attack. The Celestial Thearch Sword was like a rainbow. Once it was struck out, the heaven and earth were drowned in divine brilliance. Nine True Dragons, nine Divine Phoenixes, nine White Tigers, and nine Black Tortoises all appeared.
He shouted loudly and charged forward. With invincible might, he forced the monkey back 81 steps. Each strike was stronger than the one before, and the sharpness pierced through the sky.
The strength of the North Thearch was also beyond everyone's imagination. Although the web between his thumb and forefinger was injured, it didn't affect his battle strength. At this moment, he could still fight against the monkey.
The two of them fought intensely, neither giving way to the other.
"Brother Monkey, let me kill him!" Ye Fan said. He activated the source of the Qinling Mountains' dragon power and wanted to make a move.
Everyone was speechless. Who was the North Thearch? Now, two people jumped out one after another and threatened to kill him.
One was an Immemorial Saint Prince, and the other had the human race's Saint Physique. Both of them were extraordinary.
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