Yin Yang Death Curse. This was the strongest attack of the Yin Yang Sect Leader before his death. No matter if you were a Holy Lord or a Fiend Lord, if you were hit, it would be hard for you to escape.
Asura Hell, Yama Kings of the Ten Halls, all sorts of illusions appeared. Pitch black palaces appeared one after another. They were grand and horrifying. It was as if they had arrived in a realm of death.
The small silver person that was less than the size of a palm was formed from the Yin Yang Sect Leader's entire life's battle strength. Before his death, he gathered all his power and turned it into a blazing light that buried Ye Fan underneath.
"It's over, Little Ye Fan won't be able to escape!"
"Not good, the Yin Yang Death Curse has no solution. As long as he is hit, he will die without a doubt!"
In the back, the expressions of the people who were concerned changed. It was useless even if the powerhouses came. Touching it would mean certain death. There was no solution at all.
"Little Ye Fan, hold on!" Ji Ziyue sat in the void and released divine light. She borrowed the boundless power of heaven and earth to activate a scarlet gold divine lamp towards her brother.
This was a damaged holy weapon that was left behind by an ancient saint of the Ji Family. Even though there was a huge flaw in it and it couldn't compare to a true holy weapon, it was still extremely domineering. It wouldn't be a problem for it to kill a Holy Lord.
The scarlet gold divine lamp was incomparably precious. Because of this, three powerhouses came to protect it. They helped Ji Haoyue and activated it with the source of a Divine King.
"Chi!"
The ancient lamp flickered and hadn't been extinguished since ancient times. The red divine gold flickered with scarlet light. It was incomparably bright. The light was resplendent and a divine phoenix soared into the sky, its voice resounding through the nine heavens.
The Scarlet Blood Divine Phoenix soared through the sky and wiped out the boundless formation patterns. The mountain range in front burned like paper and turned into ashes.
"Bo!"
On the other side, a black and red ancient mirror appeared and floated up and down. One side was as black as ink and the other was as red as blood. It shot out a Yin Yang Death Light.
"Clang!"
The Scarlet Blood Divine Phoenix and this ancient mirror collided continuously. In just an instant, the boundless mountain range turned into dust. Nothing was left!
During this process, almost all the people hiding in this area died. Two powerhouses couldn't escape this calamity.
This terrifying scene caused those even further away to tremble uncontrollably. These were the weapons of the ancient saints, but they were only damaged replicas and not true sacred objects.
"The might of a Saint is unshakable. A single drop of blood essence is enough to kill a top Saint Lord. Even though this broken weapon is almost completely destroyed, it still can't resist."
"Little Ye Zi …" Everyone cried out in alarm. That Scarlet Blood Divine Phoenix was extremely powerful. It circled around Ye Fan, but it couldn't swoop down at all.
That Yin Yang Ancient Mirror blocked his path. It was extremely terrifying, devouring the power of heaven and earth. There was no way to get close. Moreover, even if he were to get close, it would be very difficult to neutralize, and he might even be turned into ashes.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt as if ten thousand arrows were piercing through his heart. The Yin Yang Death Curse approached his body, wishing to strike at his soul. This was a strange power that was pervasive and difficult to defend against.
Around him, Lovely Land, Immortal King Descending on the Nine Heavens, Golden Sea of Bitterness, and other phenomena appeared. However, the most effective one was still the Yinyang Picture of Life and Death.
It intertwined with that death curse and continuously evolved. A Yin Yang Picture floated up and down, emitting a terrifying might. Around it, Dark Asura Hall, Ten Directional Purgatory, and other phenomena revolved.
"Ye Zi, hold on!" Pang Bo roared loudly. The Demon Emperor Nine Slashes were executed at the same time, and they contained his life essence.
"Bang!"
A powerhouse from the Ji Clan slapped his palm and used his hand to forcefully draw back his life essence. He poured it into Pang Bo's body and said, "It's useless, you will only lose yourself."
"Then what should we do?" Ji Ziyue asked. After thinking for a moment, she opened her mouth and spat out a divine multicolored light that shot towards Ye Fan like a waterfall.
"Ziyue, what are you doing?" Ji Haoyue was astonished. The phenomenon of a bright moon rising over the sea appeared. The blue sea was boundless, and the waves were clear and crystalline. A bright moon rose up and blocked that divine multicolored light.
"This secret treasure has fused with your primordial spirit. You can't use it, and you can't destroy it either. Otherwise, you will die." The powerhouse from the Ji Clan was so frightened that his soul almost left his body.
"Chi!"
The divine multicolored light trembled and was forcefully drawn back into Ji Ziyue's body. She shook and said, "This is the divine item from the Bronze Immortal Palace. It should be able to break the death curse. I will be fine."
"No, you haven't fused with it. If you use it rashly, you will definitely die. There will be a great disaster!" The Ji Clan's elder quickly sealed her, afraid that she would act recklessly.
In the distance, everyone was astonished. They all knew that Ji Ziyue had a secret treasure in her body, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Countless years ago, someone carried out half of an 'immortal corpse' from the Bronze Immortal Palace. It was divided equally by the strongest sacred grounds in the Eastern Wasteland. The Ji Clan obtained an immortal treasure from it and nurtured it in Ji Ziyue's body.
Back then, in the Eastern Wasteland, Little Nan Nan revealed a strange expression and said that there was a treasure in Ji Ziyue's body.
The Yin Yang Life and Death Curse was very special. It was all-pervasive and couldn't be blocked by any secret technique. Once it locked onto a person, it would go straight to the source.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan's body shook violently. The Yin Yang Death Curse entered his body, extinguishing his life force. Death energy surged, wanting to destroy everything about him.
"Suppress!"
He shouted lightly. Nine ancient characters appeared and entered his body. The nine emperor characters from the dao scripture flowed in like mercury, wanting to suppress the Yin Yang Life and Death Curse.
"No, his realm is too low. Even if he has the emperor's formation runes, he can't truly activate it and can't display its true effects!" In the distance, a Ji Clan expert said.
The Yin Yang Death Curse burned Ye Fan's divine power, destroying his life force. It wreaked havoc in his body, wanting to devour him and turn him into a corpse.
This wasn't an ordinary attack, but a type of resentment curse. It was extremely strange and impossible to defend against. Once it locked onto someone's aura, it wouldn't stop until one party died.
"Immortal Six Seals!"
Runes flickered in Ye Fan's eyes. Countless stars flickered. He used his divine will to carve words in his body. They were densely packed like the vast starry sky.
"Boom!"
Divine flames burned fiercely, but it was still useless. The Yin Yang Death Curse couldn't be destroyed. It was formed from the source of heaven and earth, a formless and intangible thing.
"Ah …"
Ye Fan shouted loudly. The golden blood in his body quickly flowed, and his heart thundered like a heavenly drum. The fluctuations it released caused everyone's ears to ring.
The Yin Yang Death Curse could kill a Saint Lord. He relied on his powerful physique to resist until now. Yin Yang runes appeared one after another on the surface of Ye Fan's body. They were filled with death energy.
"Little Ye Fan!" Li Heishui and the others shouted. They were anxious but couldn't do anything to help.
Ye Fan raised the wolf tooth club in his hand with difficulty. This was something Dongfang Ye had lent him. It could display the divine might of an ancient saint's weapon, but he couldn't use it at all right now.
Unless he destroyed himself, there was nothing he could do. The curse was formless and had long become one with him.
Ye Fan's body trembled. He sat in the air. Within the Sea of Reincarnation, Dao Palace, Four Extremes, and Dragon Transformation realms, scripture sounds rang out, resounding through the heavens.
He cultivated four powerful ancient scriptures. Even though they were all damaged, when they were pieced together, they were still unparalleled in the world. They possessed unparalleled profound mysteries of the great dao.
The scriptures were like thunder, like dragons, like phoenixes, like qilins, resounding through the nine heavens and ten earths. The winds and clouds changed, and the world lost color. However, it was still difficult to erase the curse.
"The saint physique is truly frightening. He grasps all kinds of secret techniques. If he reached the Saint Lord realm, he could be said to be unrivaled under the heavens. It wouldn't be a problem for him to break the Yin Yang Death Curse. However, his current cultivation realm is too low!" The Ji Family's experts were shocked.
"The death curse formed from the life of a living fossil actually didn't immediately erase him. This is truly frightening!" The people from the enemy forces felt a chill run down their spines. This kind of saint physique was truly terrifying. Who would be able to contend against him in the future?
"Break for me!"
Ye Fan roared. However, he still couldn't do anything. The death curse was formless and intangible. It tangled together with his source. The fatal strike of a living fossil was something he couldn't break with his current cultivation realm.
All kinds of attempts, all of them were futile. Ye Fan became ruthless, not resisting it at all. He activated the death curse, rushing into the depths of his Sea of Reincarnation's source.
Now, there were two pieces of green copper there. They were both calm and unperturbed, not reacting at all. He was going to use them to attack the Central Province's supreme treasure.
Hong!
Endless brilliance shot out from his body. The deathly aura surged like a boiling pot, collapsing in all directions.
"The saint physique can still persist …" Everyone almost didn't dare believe this.
The Yin Yang Death Curse rushed into the Sea of Reincarnation, smashing into the two pieces of green copper. It was immediately blasted out, most of it scattering, forced out of the Sea of Reincarnation Divine Spring.
"Bastard!" Ye Fan cursed. These two pieces of old copper didn't move at all. They blasted back the death curse, and then they became as still as boulders, not doing anything.
In the end, his expression changed. The curse rushed into his sea of consciousness, wishing to destroy his spirit!
If the flesh was destroyed, it could still be restored. If the divine sense was destroyed, then it was the same as one no longer existing. Ye Fan released a great roar. He had no choice but to abandon his flesh and first use his divine sense to escape.
At the space between his brows, that small golden lake pulsed. A small golden figure that was exactly the same as him walked out, about to rush into the sky.
However, the death energy was like an abyss, cutting off the path ahead, forcibly locking him down in front of the space between his brows, difficult for him to escape.
"Not good, the Yin Yang Death Curse's most terrifying side has appeared. There is nothing it can't burn, nothing it can't destroy!"
Those who understood this all took steps backwards, their hearts trembling in fear. The terrifying death curse was completely activated, there was already no way to neutralize it.
"Heaven and earth as the furnace, yin and yang as the flame, burn deities, destroy all living things!"
This was precisely the Yin Yang Death Curse, something established by the most powerful ancient saint. It was rumored that in his later years, he encountered a foreign deity, destroying his own body to destroy his divine sense.
The world was like a copper furnace, the death curse the flame, burning fiercely, roasting Ye Fan's flesh, refining his divine sense.
"Hualala!"
The small golden figure formed by Ye Fan's divine sense opened its mouth and sucked, sucking out an ancient diagram from the Myriad Qi Cauldron, draping it over his body.
There were stars twinkling on it, like a star chart, flowing with a dreamy luster. This was the immortal treasure taken out from the Chaotic Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, held by Emperor of Fighting and Ruthless Great Emperor.
"Boom!"
The death curse was completely activated, but it was not able to destroy Ye Fan immediately, only burning him to the point where he was almost shattered.
"He's not dead yet!" In the distance, the enemy forces all felt a chill in their hearts. The life force of a saint body was too strong, even with the protection of a secret treasure, it should not be able to last for so long.
"Little Ye, hold on, if you can't break it, then exhaust the death curse's power!" Ji Ziyue shouted.
"Yes, we have already exhausted the Yin Yang Hierarch to death, then exhaust his death curse too, let him die in vain, leaving nothing but regret!" Pang Bo and the others also shouted.
"He can hold on for at most an hour!"
"Maybe he can hold on for a day!"
The enemies in the dark all sneered, many of them preparing to collect the corpse.
One hour, four hours, six hours …
One day, two days, three days …
Ye Fan really persevered, spending a full eight days, but he was still not dead, still bitterly holding on!
"Damn, is this the reincarnation of the Nine Life Cat?"
"Damn it, how is he still alive!"
The enemies could not sit still, but there was nothing they could do. Eight days had already passed, it had already alarmed the Qishi Mansion, a few powerful vice mansion masters came over, laying down a ten direction great formation to protect this place.
Ten days, twenty days, thirty days …
A month had passed, Ye Fan's bones were all burnt out, his flesh was almost dried up, but he was still alive.
"Why is he still not dead?!"
"Little Ye, hold on, the death curse's power is almost exhausted!"
The reaction of the enemies and the friendly people were completely different, but there was one thing in common, and that was their emotions were excited, unable to calm down.
This time, the Yin Yang Death Curse had appeared, but it had not been able to refine Ye Fan even after a month. This alarmed the major powers of the Central Plains, and many great characters came to watch.
Not to mention the geniuses of the Qishi Mansion, as well as the many young experts of the Central Plains, they all came to watch the center of the scene every day.
In the blink of an eye, seven by seven for forty-nine days, Ye Fan's body was almost burnt out. His bones were protruding out, his flesh was in tatters, and his golden blood was almost dried up.
This was a purgatory-like torture, and his divine sense was also erratic. The little golden person was motionless, sitting cross-legged in front of his forehead, submerged in the death curse's fire.
Ye Fan knew that the reason he was able to persevere was not only because his Saint Body's vitality surpassed others, but also because of the green bronze piece and the star chart. Although they were useless, they were still very useful.
The heaven and earth were the furnace, and the Yin and Yang were the fire, transforming into a terrifying divine furnace. It truly manifested and trapped Ye Fan inside.
"Boom!"
On the forty-ninth day, the sky suddenly flashed with thunder and lightning. Fierce gales arose, and blazing lightning poured down like the falling galaxy from the nine heavens.
"What a freak, he's undergoing tribulation at this time!"
"Even after seventy-nine days of refinement, he still failed to refine him to death, but he actually broke through at this time!"
"How can this be? The Saint Body is too terrifying. Could it be that the Yin-Yang Sect Leader died for nothing? Ye Fan actually attracted the Heavenly Tribulation when he was on the brink of death, using this as a pretext to rise to the next level. "
Everyone felt that this was inconceivable. Ye Fan was too tenacious. He was unyielding even after being refined for forty-nine days, and he even broke through at this critical juncture. It was simply too freakish.
"Boom!"
Tens of thousands of feet of lightning descended from the sky. This was even more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation in the past. Because this time around, he was breaking through to a greater secret realm and not just a minor realm.
The great circle of dragon transformation, the dragon soared into the immortal platform. The scene of the Heavenly Tribulation that was attracted was truly terrifying!
In the withered body of Ye Fan, a huge dragon rose from his spine, rushing straight to the immortal platform. It transformed into an eternal divine light, looking disdainfully at the world.
This dragon was truly resurrected, and now it wanted to advance to an even higher realm. It spat out an immortal pearl that transformed into a supreme immortal platform!
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