The world was quiet and everything was like a painting. It became an eternal scene. Everything was motionless as if time had stopped.
Only the golden man hugging the cauldron was moving. He lit up the sky and became the only thing in this world, shooting out immortal divine light.
Taiyin Godchild was like a castle made of sand. It quickly collapsed and disappeared as if it had never been there.
Ye Fan's golden Primordial Spirit was only three inches tall. Golden light flowed around it like an immortal spirit that was hugging the cauldron with a solemn look.
After killing Taiyin Godchild with one strike, he turned into a beam of light and flew back. He then stepped into Ye Fan's forehead and sat on the divine platform with a small cauldron in his arms.
At this moment, strands of divinity flowed out from the space between Ye Fan's brows and hung down, making him look bright and dignified like a deity standing there.
His entire body was glowing. Every inch of his flesh was crystal clear and all his pores were relaxed. Essence Qi with the nature of the Dao circulated like a seven-colored glass lamp.
At this moment, Ye Fan's Primordial Spirit entered his body and released immortal light. Everyone woke up from the eternal stillness.
Was it an illusion or a misconception? This was everyone's question. Just now, the world seemed to have stopped. Only the Primordial Spirit and the cauldron were moving!
Otherwise, why would Taiyin Godchild's head be destroyed and his name removed from the world before he could even resist?
The Primordial Spirit turned into a beam of light and killed Taiyin Godchild with the cauldron. Everything happened so fast that it surpassed everyone's imagination. The North Sea was dead silent.
Everyone felt a wave of lingering fear. Even the living fossil level figures felt a wave of coldness. This Ye Fan was just too terrifying. Who could contend against him?
What kind of technique was that? This was the question in everyone's mind. That blazing divine light not only destroyed Taiyin Divine Prince, but it also made everyone shiver in fear.
"Buzz!"
In the sky, the skull of the ancient Saint descended and pressed down on Ye Fan's body. His seven orifices were making buzzing sounds and light shot up to the sky.
Those were wisps of the ancient Saint's aura. It was an unstoppable force that was crushing the void.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan retracted his manifestation and used the Row Incantation. His purple robes fluttered in the wind, making him look like a celestial being. He flew tens of thousands of feet away, dodging the attack.
At the same time, he activated the Army Secret Character without any distractions. A strange fluctuation appeared between heaven and earth, cutting off some kind of heaven and earth trajectory.
Boom!
The skull that was as black as the abyss trembled violently. It broke away from some kind of mysterious trajectory and deviated from its original path. The seven holes slowly dimmed.
Ye Fan carried out the decapitation operation and killed the Son of Taiyin first. Without the support of the divine power, the Primordial Spirit could no longer connect with the skull. Thus, the Son of Taiyin's revival was cut off.
At this moment, Ye Fan interfered with it with the Army Formula, causing it to fall off the path of the Great Path. Its power suddenly decreased, and it was about to fall into a deep slumber.
After all, this was only the skull of a Saint. Countless years had passed, and its essence had long been exhausted. It was impossible for it to truly possess the power of a Saint in the past. It only had his invincible aura.
Although it was engraved with supreme Dao patterns and could recreate the power of a Saint as long as it evolved into a Divine Weapon, it was still one step away.
It was just one step. If he could take it, he could recreate the invincible divine power of an ancient Saint. If he couldn't, although it was better than other Emperor Divine Weapons, there would still be traces that could be found and could be disintegrated.
The skull dimmed, and its seven orifices no longer surged with divine power. Without the control of the Son of Taiyin, it started to sink without any divine power. The god inside it fell into a deep slumber.
Clang!
Ye Fan activated the Army Secret Character. The skull turned into a jet of black light and disappeared into his sleeve. He held it in his palm and it became his trophy.
At this moment, the North Sea was shaken. Everyone was almost suffocating. Many people's eyes were burning with passion, but no one dared to rush over.
This was the skull of a Saint, and it was definitely made of the best material. It was only one step away from evolving into a Divine Weapon. Whoever could refine it and make it evolve would be able to become one with the weapon and unleash its greatest power.
This was a great opportunity!
Many people wanted to snatch it, but they were intimidated by the might of Ye Fan just now. No one dared to make a move, let alone take a step forward.
This skull glowed with black light. It was as translucent as black jade. In Ye Fan's palm, it exuded a dreamy brilliance, flowing with an ink-gold color.
The patterns on it were extremely complicated. Ye Fan observed carefully, but he also discovered that there was a large number of restrictions. They were all created by the Lunar Sect. If he wanted to erase them and take it for himself, it would probably be difficult.
Now wasn't the time to refine this skull of a Saint. With a flash of black light, he calmly put it away and disappeared from his palm.
Dang!
In the sky, the shiny diamond chakram turned into the size of a millstone under Ye Fan's Army Secret Character. The divine power of an emperor shocked the world like a silver moon in the sky.
It traversed the North Sea, drawing out a brilliant silver light and attacking the nine strange Underworld Bamboos. It released a terrifying wave, and the whole North Sea was boiling!
The nine Underworld Bamboos had indeed become demons. Though they were all bamboo and not human, they released a shrill cry and fled into the North Sea.
Moreover, each of them was covered in a black mist. The pressure of a Saint spread out, crushing all obstructions.
As expected, they were heaven-defying demons. What had the Lunar Sect raised? If they weren't eradicated as soon as possible, they would definitely become a great threat in the future! This was what everyone knew in shock.
The Corpse Qi fed to a Saint, supplemented by the nourishment of the Lunar Saintly Power, and planted in the Underworld. This was truly a Demonic Bamboo.
Peng!
The diamond chakram struck the Underworld Bamboos, but failed to destroy them. The Corpse Qi of a Saint soared into the sky. It was incredibly terrifying, and almost stained the treasure chakram.
In the distance, everyone was shocked. These nine Underworld Bamboos were heaven-defying. This diamond chakram was enough to shatter other King Divine Tools because it was too extraordinary, but it was unable to do anything at this moment.
Ye Fan was also very shocked. He decisively used that skull. Instantly, black light filled the sky, and the water of the North Sea almost evaporated. Rumbling saintly might descended from the sky.
This skull cleanly dissolved all the Corpse Qi left behind by the Saint. The diamond chakram was like a silver moon in the sky, striking down. Instantly, tens of thousands of waves surged!
The nine Underworld Bamboos screamed mournfully. All of them were broken, turning into nine pools of blood that scattered into the sea.
"Luckily, they haven't matured yet. Otherwise, these nine Underworld Bamboos would truly be heaven-defying. If they aren't destroyed, they would definitely become a great threat in the future." Many people involuntarily heaved a sigh of relief.
"Ding ding dong dong …"
In the distant sky, a peerless beauty was playing the zither. The melodious music was like a torrent of water, and the sparkling brilliance illuminated the sky. It was like a poetic mood, like a refreshing aura of ice and snow, rippling through this beautiful music.
The number two beauty of the current era, Princess Yueshi of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, plucked her ten jade-like fingers, producing a melodious melody that moved the heartstrings of people. It was like ten thousand flowers blooming.
Before this, she had said that she wanted to watch the battle and play the zither for the young heroes. Now that the battle had ended, the song had also ended.
The zither music vanished. The three heaven's chosen had died. Blood dyed the vast sky red as the curtains fell. Only Ye Fan was left standing alone, becoming the sole victor.
After a short period of silence, the entire lake boiled and clamor soared into the sky. The influence of this battle was extremely great. Three characters of the divine son level, each of them were peerless geniuses who ruled over a region. They had fallen just like that, becoming the stepping stones for the youth surnamed Ye to enter the supreme dao.
The Nine-Headed Flood Dragon King, Chiyang, and Taiyin Godchild, which one of them wasn't a peerless character who stood at the top of their respective regions? They were all extremely talented and brave. But today, they were all killed by the same person!
Ye Fan's battle result could be considered extremely glorious. How many years had it been since something like this had happened? To kill three geniuses who had the ambition to become the Great Emperor in a single day was enough to shock the world.
It could be imagined that in a few days, when the news spread to the mainland, it would inevitably cause a huge earthquake and shock the whole world!
The abode of Esteemed Xuangui was extremely lively. People had already returned. Ye Fan was surrounded by many cultivators like the moon surrounded by stars.
After this battle, people had a premonition that an Emperor Star would rise. Yin Tiande would have an enemy in the world!
Taoist Sanque most likely couldn't transcend the mortal world anymore. Lu Ya would also have to break out of his death training to fight against this terrifying enemy of the Golden Crow Clan.
"Brother Ye, you really have the talent of the heavens. In a single day, you killed three enemies that pressured the younger generation to the point that they couldn't even breathe. You really shocked us." The younger generation complimented and praised.
"The youth is invincible. The road ahead is broad. His future achievements are limitless. The great dao is within reach!" Many of the elders also spoke.
…
Although Esteemed Xuangui's birthday banquet was over, the place was even more lively. People in front of the white jade table raised their cups and drank the celestial wine. Many major forces tried to rope in Ye Fan.
After this battle, Ye Fan's value could be said to have skyrocketed. Many people had a premonition that the rise of this youth was already unstoppable.
"Brother Ye, in a while, come with me to the North Sea Dragon Palace. My ancestor has a lot of treasures there. You must ask him to give you a suitable Imperial Divine Weapon," the Black Dragon King said.
Everyone was surprised. The Black Dragon Ancestor was an old flood dragon that had lived for 3,700 years. His cultivation was so high that it was scary.
Next to him, a beautiful woman walked over, swaying gracefully. Some people recognized that she came from an immortal sect in the North Sea — Sea God Island. She smiled and said, "Brother Ye's combat power is really amazing. Since you are in the North Sea, you must come to my Sea God Island."
Esteemed Xuangui, like the Black Dragon Ancestor, was one of the most powerful ancient demons in the North Sea. His abode was naturally one of the top forces. One of his disciples also invited Ye Fan to live there.
This battle had a great impact. Many people openly complimented and tried to rope in Ye Fan. Surrounded by people, Ye Fan couldn't move.
Because the large sects on the continent were in the same region as the Golden Crow Tribe and the Moon Sect, it was not good for them to rope in too obviously. However, they also hinted or secretly tried to win over Ye Fan.
Naturally, there were also large forces and experts who had a good relationship with the Moon Sect and the Golden Crow Tribe. They sighed and mourned silently.
"Not long ago, I saw the Nine Dragon Flood Dragon King in the North Sea. He beat up all the Lords and Lords, but now … Alas!"
"The Divine Son of the Moon Sect could be called a proud son of heaven. A few days ago, he suppressed a large sect by himself. No one dared to fight him. Now, he was buried in the sea."
These three geniuses were heroic and had few rivals in the world. They were in their prime, but they died together. This showed people the bloody horror and ruthlessness of the Emperor's Road.
This made people sigh. The fall of geniuses and the defeat of the outstanding geniuses all contributed to the rise of a young man with the surname Ye. He advanced by stepping on the corpses of many kings. This was a blood-stained Emperor's Road. Along the way, blood and bones could be seen everywhere.
At this moment, even the Human King Hall, Guanghan Palace, Longevity Temple, Ziwei God Dynasty, and other immortal legacies had secretly extended an olive branch to Ye Fan. From this, one could see how great the impact and effect of this battle was!
"Is this child the descendant of the Human Race's Sacred Sovereign? He is so young but already full of divine splendor. As expected of a descendant of the Human Sovereign's bloodline."
Princess Yueshi of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty walked over. She had a head of black hair that was as shiny as silk. Her skin was snow-white and translucent. She had a pair of phoenix eyes that were overflowing with spiritual qi. They were slightly slanted and contained boundless beauty and charm.
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