Above the Northern Sea, human figures were everywhere. Standing in the air, there were sect masters from the land and ancient demons from the sea. All of them were gazing into the distance.
Up ahead, a black wave rose against the heavens, scattering the clouds and cleansing the blue sky. Two males were coldly confronting each other.
The tides surged, and the waves were terrifying. Ye Fan and the Nine-Headed Flood Dragon King were several hundred zhang apart. There was a formless domain between the two, and with a hong sound, a ten thousand zhang deep abyss formed. Endless seawater rushed into the heavens, exposing the seabed below.
This was the power of the geniuses of the present age. They didn't even take action, but just the formless domain of confrontation wasn't something an ordinary person could endure. There was no chance of survival within.
The Nine-Headed Flood Dragon King was unrivalled in the younger generation of the Northern Sea. He moved unhindered under the heavens and had never tasted defeat. Naturally, he had the qualifications to look down on the present age.
"The only remaining descendant of the human race's Holy Emperor? I'm definitely going to keep this servant." He stared at the child on Ye Fan's shoulder, and his eyes flickered with a demonic radiance.
The five year old child was extremely obedient. He understood that a great battle was about to happen, so he didn't utter a single word. He only wrinkled his little nose and stared at the Nine-Headed Flood Dragon King with his bright black eyes.
"Making the last descendant of the human race's Holy Emperor become your servant …" Ye Fan walked forward step by step. His body was surrounded by golden holy light, and he was like an ancient war god that crossed time and space to walk over from the past.
"Correct, he is quite similar to the legendary human emperor. He is more than suitable to be my servant." The Nine-Headed Flood Dragon King had his hands behind his back as he calmly spoke these words.
"Who do you think you are? Even if an ancient great emperor is reborn, or an immortal reincarnated, I will still kill you!" Ye Fan took action.
Mountain embracing imprint!
He stood in the void with a mountain in his arms. A black mountain descended from the sky, immediately causing the heavens to collapse and the seas to roar. The sun and moon lost their radiance, and this place became a collapsing world.
"Rise!"
The Nine-Headed Flood Dragon King shouted. Nine azure dragons rushed out from his back, defying the heavens and coiling around the black mountain. The dragons' bodies were all pulled into the mountain.
Hong!
The black mountain collapsed, and the nine azure dragons rushed out. They were bold and powerful, and every single one of them was covered in dense scales as if they were cast from black gold. They pounced towards Ye Fan with boundless ferocity.
"Hu!"
Ye Fan was as steady as a boulder. Facing the nine Azure Dragons, he reached out with his huge golden hand, covering the sky and covering the earth as it slammed down.
The Embracing Mountain Seal was endless!
His five fingers became five golden mountains that pressed downwards, colliding with the nine true dragons. Azure light and golden light burst forth, releasing a shockwave that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
"Dragon Battles in the Wild!"
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King let out a loud roar. The nine True Dragons circled above and let out roars that sounded like raging waves that shook the heavens and earth.
The boundless great wastelands appeared within the mountains. Nine dragons leapt about, as if they arrived in the ancient great earth. They swooped down, attacking the five great golden peaks.
This was a collision like a comet crashing into the ground!
Mountains appeared one after another, boundless and boundless. Nine Dragons circled about and collided with the five golden mountains. Endless light and boundless divine might destroyed all living things.
Bang!
In the end, Ye Fan's golden hand shook forcefully, shattering this part of the world. Everything ceased to exist. What Embracing Mountain Seal? What True Dragons? Everything had disappeared.
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King spat out a mouthful of turbid air in the distance. His expression was calm as he said, "You didn't disappoint me."
Ye Fan didn't say anything. His expression was grave. This was an unparalleled great enemy. No wonder he could move unhindered through the world and had never tasted defeat. He was known as the Northern Sea's unrivalled expert.
This was a great world filled with resplendent stars. Every region produced world-shaking geniuses, all of them heaven-warping talents. The Northern Sea's Nine-headed Flood Dragon King's reputation was not in vain.
Ye Fan collected Little Pupil into the pristine jade bottle. His entire being became indistinct as if he was about to merge into the world. He became one with the ocean and the void.
He advanced step by step. His own aura disappeared as he synchronized with the world's pulse. He activated the power of the great dao and struck forward.
Heaven and man as one!
In the distance, many people revealed looks of surprise. Those who could resonate with the dao were the most terrifying. They were close to the origin of the dao and would often display inconceivable power.
"At my level, do you think you can kill me with just this?" The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King's lips curled into a cold smile. A dragon leapt up, and the twenty-four heavens appeared behind him!
In the distant sky, everyone gasped. Just how great of a divine ability was needed to produce such a scene? The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King was too ambitious. He wanted to use his own strength to produce the twenty-four heavens.
Even though it was still hazy and had just begun to take shape, this was definitely a type of great boldness. Who would dare to evolve it? Who would dare to do such a thing?
The twenty-four heavens were like twenty-four great gates that led to the outer realms. They opened in this instant and surged with boundless world force. Auspicious clouds appeared in tens of thousands of streaks of auspicious light as they suppressed Ye Fan together.
Ye Fan was one with the heavens and one with the ocean. He pulsed with all things. He was using the power of the dao, and there was an undying divine radiance.
Explosive sounds rang out one after another in the northern sea. Ye Fan used the power of the great dao to forcefully collide with the twenty-four heavens, producing sounds that resembled landslides and tsunamis.
Boundless light and boundless sound filled every inch of space. It was as if great stars were shattering one after another and scattering into the vast ocean.
Ye Fan retreated from the state of the dao and was no longer synchronized with all things. He truly appeared in the void and stood on the black sea.
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King appeared in the sky with the twenty-four heavens behind him. He was like a deity at the center of the myriad worlds, overlooking all life as if he was the only sovereign.
"The remaining bloodline of the human race's Heavenly Emperor isn't enough to be my servant. I'll add you as well." His voice was bone-chilling.
Ye Fan said, "You're afraid."
"Me? Afraid? I've roamed the world unhindered until now, but I still don't know how to write the word 'afraid'! "
"You said all that just to provoke me to find a flaw. This means that you don't have any confidence and are afraid," said Ye Fan.
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King mocked, "I'm only speaking the truth. You and the Heavenly Emperor's descendant will be my servants."
"You're afraid that you'll lose to me and break your unrivaled legend. Even if your strength is similar to mine, you'll still lose this battle!" Ye Fan said calmly.
"Boom!"
The great battle erupted once again. This was a great battle of life and death. In the blink of an eye, more than five hundred exchanges had passed. They fought until the sun and moon dimmed and the northern sea boiled.
Suddenly, when the battle reached eight hundred exchanges, Ye Fan split into four. Three auspicious clouds rushed out from his head and turned into three other true bodies.
Every one of them was himself. His flesh and blood were solid, his battle intent could split the sky and his divine power was like the sea. They roared together, shaking the distant islands and causing them to collapse. The seawater below dried up and evaporated, revealing the seabed tens of thousands of zhang below.
"Ah …"
These Ye Fan's were in a frenzy. Their hair was messy and their eyes were like blades. They surrounded the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King and attacked with great force, wanting to turn him into meat paste.
This was an incomparably tyrannical scene. Many cultivators in the distant sky were blown away like fallen leaves by the shockwaves and many people fell from the sky.
"What? That's the unrivaled art of the Eight Visions Temple Master, a divine technique that shouldn't be passed down through generations. How could he know it?"
"One Qi Turning Three Pure Ones is a divine technique used to slay deities. How could it appear in his hands?!"
Everyone was shaken and couldn't understand what was going on. Astonishment was written all over their faces.
Taiyin Godchild's expression changed immediately and said, "How could he know it? That's the divine technique of my sworn brother Yin Tiande. No one in this world can imitate it. It hasn't been passed down!"
On the battlefield, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King was truly stunned. A chill emerged in his heart. The legends regarding this unrivaled secret technique were widespread and everyone in the world knew about it. It was incomparably terrifying.
Rumor had it that the One Qi Turning Three Pure Ones wasn't an incarnation. One person could create three copies of himself, each of which was the true body and possessed the exact same divine might as the original self.
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King felt a chill in his heart. One Ye Fan was already terrifying enough, but now there were four of them. How could he fight?
He didn't dare to fight to the death. He dashed left and right in an attempt to fly out of the battlefield. He wanted to wait for the effect of the One Qi Turning Three Pure Ones to disappear before killing his enemies.
Had Ye Fan really mastered the One Qi Turning Three Pure Ones? The answer was, of course, no.
He had seen Yin Tianzhi use it before. Now, he was merely using the Fighting Secret Character to imitate its form. It could only allow one of the "true bodies" to possess terrifying divine might, but it could only last for a few breaths. The other "true body" had been taken over by his primordial spirit and could also unleash terrifying divine sense combat power. The third one was merely an imitation of the true body's form.
On the battlefield, his true body was incomparably tyrannical and unleashed his full combat power. The scene was naturally horrifying as his roar shattered a few deserted islands in the sea.
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King's heart was filled with fear. He was no longer in the mood to fight and thus revealed a huge opening. Ye Fan's true bodies went against the heavens and fiercely attacked.
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King's combat power was divided into four parts and attacked the Ye Fan simultaneously in an attempt to escape.
At this moment, however, Ye Fan didn't care about anything else. He activated the power of his true body and unleashed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, pressing forward with an indomitable will.
With this attack, six ancient universes appeared. The stars shifted, the heaven and earth were suppressed, and the twenty-four heavens were covered. Everything disappeared.
At this moment, everyone could only feel an ancient and inextinguishable fist intent — Shatter the Heavens!
At this moment, time seemed to have frozen. There was only this fist in the world!
It was as if he could tear through the ancient time and space and destroy everything in the present. He charged into the boundless future and was unstoppable!
As soon as the fist was unleashed, the world became silent!
"Ah …"
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King screamed. First, his hands turned into powder, then his arms, and then his head and torso. All of them were completely destroyed.
He faced the enemy with a quarter of his combat power. How could he block the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist?
There was only a bloody mist left in the air. Everyone was stunned. With one punch, the mountains and rivers collapsed. This kind of fist intent was too terrifying.
Was the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King dead? This was everyone's question.
An unrivaled expert of the North Sea had never been defeated in his life. Could it be that his name would be forever removed from the world after his first defeat? This result was too tragic.
"You killed me, you actually killed me!"
A voice reverberated in the air like thunder. The vast sky was shaking as if endless thunder had descended.
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King!
Everyone was shocked. He was crushed in the vacuum. Was he still not dead? How powerful was he to be able to do this?
In the sky, an enormous Green Flood Dragon appeared. It was truly too large, covering the sky and covering the earth. It stood there majestically like a mountain ridge.
It actually had nine heads, each like a majestic mountain. However, one of them was crushed and was badly mutilated. Fresh blood dripped down and fell into the sea, dyeing the water red.
"The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King has nine heads and nine lives. It seems that the legend is true," Esteemed Xuangui said to himself in the crowd.
"You killed one of my lives. A hundred deaths cannot atone for this. I will use your divine blood to wash away this humiliation!" In the sky, the huge flood dragon king roared. The eight giants filled the sky and cast a large shadow on the sea.
"So you still have eight lives? Within eight moves, I will kill you like a dog!" Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it resounded between heaven and earth, making everyone tremble. They were horrified as if they had heard the oath of a demon.
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