Wang Chong was brimming with confidence, as though he had already eaten Ye Fan whole. Although he wasn't big, he was extremely arrogant. He pointed a finger at Ye Fan, his gaze sinister as he spoke, "Today, even if I lend you nine lives, it won't be enough to slaughter me!"
Behind him, there was a row of old men, all of them looking hale and hearty. All of them were supreme elders at the first level of immortal-foundation or above.
"You are just a little brat, why are you not suckling your mother at home? Why are you running out to cause trouble?" Ye Fan teased.
"You can be happy for now. In a while, I will make sure you won't even be able to cry even if you want to." Wang Chong was only eleven or twelve years old, yet he had his hands clasped behind his back as a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Sure, I will stand here. Come over and beat uncle up." Ye Fan remained unmoved. He stood in front of the ancient city and stared at these people.
At this moment, many figures soared into the air, paying close attention to what was happening outside the city. All of them were shocked. Ye Fan dared to do this, it was out of everyone's expectations.
"Since he didn't flee, I will grant you your wish. Elders, kill him!" Wang Chong coldly waved his hands. That cruel gaze of his didn't seem to belong to a child at all.
Behind him, eight first-level immortal-foundation experts stepped out. In addition, there were two other Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms walking over step by step, their countenances extremely malevolent.
In the current world, only the North Emperor would have such an imposing manner, subduing these Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms as slaves to protect his younger brother.
"Have the two of you forgotten about the Sacred Prince? Are you guys addicted to being Wang Teng's slaves?!" Ye Fan mercilessly berated.
"The Sacred Prince has an esteemed status, but he has no right to interfere in the matters of our race. Master has gone to meet with the king of our race, the others have no right to interfere!" The three-meter-tall creature covered in golden scales spoke.
Ye Fan's heart stirred. The news he received was indeed true. Did Wang Teng go to the Eastern Desolate Barren to enter the Nest of Myriad Dragons? Or to the Violet Mountain where Immortal Emperor Wu Shi passed away?
What was the North Thearch trying to do? Was he trying to befriend the Primordial Royal Race? If there was a conflict in the future, it would most likely involve the terrifying ancient kings. This was not a good thing!
"For the sake of the Sacred Prince, I'll give you a way out. All of you, scram as soon as possible. Otherwise, none of you will live!" Ye Fan reprimanded.
"You're just a human in the Dragon Transformation Ninth Transformation. Do you really think you're the Sacred Prince? I can kill you with a single slap," said an ancient creature, revealing a mouthful of sharp, snow-white teeth.
"If it was your royal family that came, it would be understandable. But a lowly person like you dares to speak rudely?" Ye Fan said calmly.
"It's said that the physical body of a Sage Physique is unparalleled. However, in the Immemorial Era, I've never heard of such a thing. On the other hand, it has eaten many human experts." The ancient creature took large strides forward, revealing his snow-white teeth. "The taste of the golden divine blood should be very sweet. I heard that once it's achieved a small success, it would be considered a spiritual medicine. Let me have a taste!"
This was a very powerful ancient creature. One of his feet had already entered the Divine Lord Realm. He was a half-step Almighty Being and could almost fight against Almighty Beings.
This was because the bodies of the Primordial Races were exceptionally strong, far surpassing that of the human race. They were almost indestructible. This was a precious body bestowed by the heavens, especially for their race.
"Buzz!"
He stretched out a huge golden claw and slammed it down. It was as big as a wheel, and astral winds blew, causing people's faces to hurt. Sand and stones were sent flying.
Ye Fan smiled coldly. This ancient creature really dared to compete with him in terms of physical strength. He didn't believe in the Sage Physique of the human race and wanted to kill him with a slap.
"Sage Physique of the human race, kneel!" This ancient creature was too confident. He thought that apart from the Battle Sacred Apes, their race's physical body was the strongest.
Slap!
Ye Fan stepped forward, and his right hand slammed out like a huge golden millstone. The two hands collided, and a deafening sound rang out.
Then, the sound of bones cracking rang out. The ancient creature's right hand spasmed and almost twisted. The sound of bones cracking rang out continuously, and the stubble of bones was exposed. Broken bones flew everywhere, and blood dripped everywhere.
Bang!
Ye Fan followed up and slapped out again. This ancient creature's soul almost left his body, and he was almost terrified. He said with a trembling voice, "How can the human's physical body be so strong?!"
Pfft!
This time, it was even more thorough. Ye Fan's palm pressed down, slapping off one of its arms. Half of its body was ruined, and it was like a watermelon that had fallen to the ground. It was bright red and ruined.
This ancient creature screamed miserably and flew out like a rotten wooden block. With a plop, it fell thousands of feet away, and half of its body was destroyed.
"Even the bodies of supreme Sacred Lords aren't as strong as my race. How can his body be so strong? It's no weaker than that of the Battle Sacred Apes!" This ancient creature groaned, and he used the lesson of blood to face the terror of the human race's Sage Physique.
"Hmph …" On the side, Wang Chong held his hands behind his back and sneered. "So what if you have the strength to pick up mountains? You can't stop the monstrous magic power of supreme experts!"
At this time, the eight grand elders had already closed in. Another silver primordial creature also flew over with a pair of wings as bright as heavenly blades.
"These few people aren't enough." Ye Fan shook his head.
"Young man surnamed Ye, you were too arrogant. Now, you can't even leave if you want to!" A clanging sound came from behind. A muscular middle-aged man with eyes as sharp as knives walked over, cutting off his path of retreat.
This was a supreme expert, and there were five people at his side, all half-step supreme experts. They could be said to be extremely powerful, enough to kill a cultivator of Ye Fan's level.
"Uncle!" Wang Chong called out.
This person was the uncle of Wang Teng and his brother. He was an extremely famous supreme expert of the Northern Plains, comparable to the Sacred Lords. He was an expert of a generation and had great authority in the Wang Clan.
There was also an expert among the eight Grand Elders. With so many people surrounding Ye Fan, with two top experts holding the line, it could be said that even if he grew wings, he wouldn't be able to escape.
"Young man surnamed Ye, hurry up and kneel. When the time comes, I'll torture you a little less. Otherwise, you won't even be able to die!" Wang Chong clenched his teeth, his resentment soaring to the heavens, and his eyes vicious. He hated Ye Fan to the bone. He had almost killed him twice.
"Two supreme beings, more than ten supreme elders, you guys really do think highly of me." Ye Fan was extremely calm, not showing any fear at all.
"Young man surnamed Ye, don't be so stubborn. In a while, I'll trample on your face so that you have no face to speak of. Let's see how you'll continue to be brave then!" Wang Chong said darkly.
"Little brat, you're dreaming again. I let you escape the first two times, but I won't do it the third time. Today, I'll send you on your way!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Young man, it's not good to be too arrogant. You've injured Chong-er twice, and there's nothing more to say today. Will you kill yourself, or will you wait for me to kill you?!" Wang Teng's uncle, Wang Chengfeng, said in a deep voice.
"Actually, this is what I wanted to say to you. Will you kill yourself, or will you wait for me to send you off one by one?" Ye Fan was very calm.
Everyone was shocked. They did not know why he was so confident. Facing two supreme experts and ten-some grand elders, he actually did not run and was fearless. Something was very wrong.
"I don't believe it. How can someone at the Ninth Transformation of Dragon Transformation compete with us? Today, we must kill him!" A half-step supreme expert stepped forward and was about to attack.
"Be careful, or else you might immediately turn into ashes," Ye Fan said unhurriedly.
Everyone stopped in their tracks. Even the heroes watching from afar were indescribably shocked. They did not know what else he had up his sleeve.
"Ye, don't try to be deliberately mystifying. No matter what, I won't let you leave alive today." Wang Chong called out, "Uncle, make your move. Cut off half of his life and leave me to take care of him."
Wang Chengfeng nodded and did not press forward. His hands moved, carving the laws of heaven and earth, preparing to suppress Ye Fan. At this moment, sand and stones flew, the wind blew, and the clouds surged. The world lost color.
Devils descended from the sky one after another, throwing themselves at Ye Fan. This was the power of interweaving natural laws, drowning out this place.
Ye Fan lightly shouted. His hands were also moving, producing one seal after another, constantly imprinting them into the void. Countless patterns appeared, mysterious and mystical.
"Ye, aren't you going to get over here and die? No matter what you do, you can't change the result," Wang Chong shouted.
"Young man, if you don't kill yourself, don't blame me for refining your soul in a bit!" Wang Chengfeng coldly said, and then his hands shook. Boundless magic power descended.
Ye Fan coldly snorted. His hands pressed down, and countless characters appeared, covering him and concealing him.
At the same time, there was a flash of light in the air, and a Divine Source Block the size of a human head appeared. It was densely covered with millions of inscriptions, and it flowed with a world-destroying aura. A foot-long Divine Phoenix flew out.
The Divine Source Formation that Ouyang Ye had carved was formed from a total of four Divine Source Blocks. That day, he had used up one of them, and its power was extraordinary, able to destroy everything within a hundred li.
"Ye, you're truly ruthless!" Wang Chong paled.
"How about it? Is it enough to send all of you on your way?" Ye Fan smiled.
"Young man, you're still inexperienced. We've been on guard for a long time. Today, not even a god can stop me from killing you. You reckless thing!" Wang Chengfeng's face darkened, his killing intent surging.
"Whoosh!"
With a shake of his hand, an ancient scroll flew out and froze in the air. The Divine Source Block that was densely covered with Origin Heavenly Patterns immediately quieted down, and the foot-long Divine Phoenix entered the inscriptions, no longer appearing.
"In this world, Origin Techniques are not invincible. There have long been martial sages who carved the Source Forbidden Divine Diagram, and those Origin Characters are completely useless!" Wang Chengfeng sneered coldly.
"Is that so? It seems that you've made ample preparations," Ye Fan said.
"My big brother has already predicted all of this. You've received the legacy of the Yuan Taoist Master, so we have to be on guard." Wang Chong sneered again and scolded, "Ye, if you kneel down, I'll torture you a little less. Otherwise, you'll wish you were dead."
"There's no need for that. I'm about to make a cauldron of precious pills, and the Divine Body is the best material. Not a single inch of flesh can be wasted." Wang Chengfeng smiled faintly.
"Clang, clang, clang …"
With a flick of Ye Fan's finger, ancient characters appeared in the air one after another. They danced as if they had souls, and all of them turned into imprints. The Divine Source Block was instantly revived, and a Divine Phoenix rushed out.
"What, how could this be!?" The people of the Wang Clan paled in shock.
"You've underestimated the Yuan Taoist Master too much. You can only seal a part of the void. You can target the people of other Origin Technique families, but the successor of the Yuan Taoist Master is not included. He can change the world, and you want to seal me with just a diagram?" Ye Fan sneered.
"Retreat!"
Wang Chengfeng grabbed his nephew and was the first to fly back, wanting to escape this terrifying place.
However, it was all too late. Ye Fan activated the Divine Source Block, and millions of inscriptions appeared. A terrifying divine might suddenly exploded.
In an instant, the world was filled with light, and even the sun in the sky was drowned. It was as if countless stars were falling and crashing into the ground.
"Ah …" Miserable screams rang out. The people of the Wang Clan were all submerged, and not a single person escaped.
Within West Dam City, everyone felt a chill from their bones. This kind of power was too terrifying, and it was impossible to resist. Even a Divine Lord would be turned into a sieve by the divine light.
Dao patterns appeared on the ancient city walls, turning into multicolored light that blocked the invasion of this tyrannical power. Otherwise, they would suffer a catastrophic impact.
In that instant, the power was like a vast ocean, refining all living beings. The dozen or so Grand Elders turned into light on the spot, their bodies and souls destroyed.
When everything disappeared, only the two powerhouses and Wang Chong were left. Their bodies were tattered, and they seemed like they were about to fall apart.
The two powerhouses had relied on their own strength to survive, while Wang Chong had relied on all kinds of secret treasures to block. He had destroyed all his divine items to survive.
"You …" Wang Chengfeng continuously vomited blood. Everything had been under his control, but at the last moment, he had been so badly injured.
The other powerhouse staggered. He wanted to fly into the sky and escape, but with a bang, Ye Fan's palm slapped down, and he was smashed into meat paste.
"You still want to escape after using up all your magic power?" A cold smile hung on Ye Fan's lips as he walked forward.
On the ground, silver scales flickered. An ancient entity had not died, and it was struggling to crawl out of the dust.
"Pfff!"
Ye Fan's finger jabbed out, piercing through its forehead. Then, a golden palm came down, leaving only a puddle of blood.
"Don't come over!" Wang Chong's hair stood on end. This change was so sudden that he was filled with despair.
"Didn't you want to stomp me to death? Come over." Ye Fan beckoned him over.
"Ye Fan …" Wang Teng's uncle clenched his teeth and staggered to his feet. Then, he roared and ignited his life energy to forcefully increase his power.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan used his avatar's divine ability, instantly growing larger. He raised a golden foot and stomped down.
"Pfff!"
Wang Chengfeng vomited blood as he was stomped into the ground. He could not move, and all his bones were broken.
"You want to use me to refine medicine? Today, I'll refine you first!"
Ye Fan stomped down with his foot, crushing Wang Teng's uncle into the ground like he was crushing a bug. All his magic power was destroyed.
"My nephew Wang Teng will come to kill you!" Wang Chengfeng was flustered and exasperated, coughing up blood.
"I'll wait for him!" Ye Fan stomped down, and the expert was torn to pieces. He finally died a violent death.
"Uncle …" Wang Chong cried out in alarm. He quickly retreated and leaped into the air.
Ye Fan's body shrank, returning to his normal size. He descended from the sky and stomped Wang Chengfeng into the ground.
"You're already so vicious at your age. You've provoked me time and time again. Even the heavens won't forgive you if I don't kill you." Ye Fan kicked out, sending Wang Chong flying.
"Don't kill me!" Wang Chong screamed. His whole body was trembling, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Your brother is known as the North Thearch, but you're kneeling here. How can he endure this? You've lost all his face. I'd better send you on your way." Ye Fan pointed with his finger, and a flower of blood bloomed between Wang Chong's eyebrows. He screamed and fell to the ground.
This time, nothing unforeseen happened. The various life-saving dharma treasures that the North Thearch had given him had all been destroyed by the intense light earlier. They had all been destroyed.
"Wang Teng's brother was killed!"
"The North Thearch's uncle was killed by Ye Fan!"
The news spread as if it had wings and flew in all directions. It shook the Central Prefecture and alarmed many powerful forces.
"This time, the North Thearch and the Divine Physique will not rest until one of them is dead. This grudge is huge!" Everyone immediately thought of the future consequences.
"There will be a huge battle between the two of them. Only one of them will survive!"
In the distant East Wasteland, there was a dangerous land that humans thought was extremely evil. Many cave abodes were flashing with Divine Origin Blocks, and many primordial lifeforms were sealed inside.
In a spacious ancient cave abode, the North Thearch and a young primordial imperial family member sat opposite each other. This place was filled with primordial aura, and everything was very mysterious.
Bang!
Suddenly, Wang Teng stood up in shock. A jade pendant on his body shattered. He knew that his brother was dead.
"What happened?" the young primordial imperial family member asked.
"Someone killed my brother." Wang Teng's knuckles turned white, and his expression was frightening. His eyes shot out divine light that was several meters long, and it pierced through the stone wall like a sharp sword.
"Who is so bold? I'll send a few people to kill him. Even the leader of a sect won't be able to keep his head," the young primordial imperial family member said casually.
"It's him, it must be him. Saint Physique Ye Fan, I will definitely kill you!" Wang Teng's voice was low, but it was sonorous and forceful like a golden bell ringing.
"The human race's saint physique is not weaker than the Battle Saint Ape Race's physique. Once such a person reaches the phenomenal stage, even the primordial kings will be afraid," the young primordial imperial family member said.
"No matter what physique it is, it is just the difference between a living person and a dead person. He is just a whetstone in my eyes, and he won't live for long!" The light in Wang Teng's eyes was frightening, but he quickly calmed down without a trace of anger. He said, "When will your ancestral king awaken? This is the most important thing."
"It's hard to say. It might be soon, or it might be several years." The young primordial imperial family member took a sip of wine and said, "Let's wait patiently."
Suddenly, the sound of pearls and jade rang out. A graceful figure walked into the cave abode. She had waist-length blue hair, an absolutely beautiful figure, and skin like suet jade. She was extremely beautiful.
"Brother, the ancestral king has awakened, and he wants you to bring this human cultivator to meet him." This woman was very stunning, and she was no different from a human. She didn't have any characteristics of an ancient creature.
"Oh, the ancestral king has awakened." The young primordial imperial family member's expression turned serious, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore.
The North Thearch stood up and looked into the depths of the ancient cave. It was dark and unfathomable, and there was a faint aura that made people tremble. Even someone as strong as him felt his hair stand on end.
"Let's go." The young primordial imperial family member took the lead and walked forward.
"That's good. I want to meet your ancestral king and enter the Ancient Sovereign Mountain where Great Thearch Wu Shi passed away," Wang Teng said solemnly.
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