Ji Ziyue's long eyelashes trembled as her big eyes blinked. Her smile revealed her dimples, making her look like a fairy. She was clever and quick-witted, possessing a transcendent temperament.
Her eyes were like water, her black hair was like clouds, and her purple clothes fluttered in the wind. She looked as if she would fly away with the wind. She was as beautiful and transcendent as a fairy. Her eyebrows had a poetic charm and she was untainted by the mortal world.
Li Xiaoman looked at the beautiful Ji Ziyue and then at Ye Fan. Her expression froze, and her eyes flickered with light as if she was recalling something from a long time ago.
Her expression was a bit strange. Her fingers in her sleeves were clenched tightly, but she soon recovered her indifference. She stared at Ji Ziyue, and golden vortexes appeared on her flawless body. There was a god sitting cross-legged in each vortex.
The two of them were facing each other, forming a powerful domain. The space distorted rapidly, making it difficult for light to penetrate. The space between them looked a bit blurry, and the Dao Executioners who hadn't left retreated.
"Ziyue, you don't need to do anything. I can suppress the two of them alone." Ye Fan took a step forward and protected her. He looked straight at Li Xiaoman, and his vigorous golden blood qi made everyone's heart palpitate.
They hadn't seen each other for many years, but time didn't leave any traces on Li Xiaoman's face. She looked the same as before, but she was no longer the same as before. Many things had changed.
Li Xiaoman also looked over. Her eyes were clear, and her skin was snow-white. She looked very cold, like a snow lotus on an iceberg.
The two of them didn't say anything. The atmosphere was very tense. Ye Fan slowly raised his hand and used the Embracing Mountain Seal as a stance. He was about to attack with great force.
"Don't you want to ask why?" Finally, Li Xiaoman spoke. She was calm and natural as she looked into Ye Fan's eyes.
"Is there a need? Since you attacked Pang Bo and the others, you didn't even let little Nan Nan go, wanting to kill her. Today's ending was already decided. Even if you have a thousand reasons, you can't wash away the blood on your hands." Ye Fan's words were powerful. He was fearless even when facing the half-saint in front of him.
"Li Xiaoman, you're really ruthless. We're from the same place, why are you so cruel?" Pang Bo angrily asked loudly.
Li Xiaoman smiled. The light in her eyes was unfathomable. She said something inexplicable, "I can already see the end of the fated battle."
"A predestined ending?" Ye Fan laughed loudly, but there was killing intent pervading the air, bone chilling coldness as he said, "I hate the word fate the most. I only believe that in this life, I am invincible in this world. I can crush everything that stands in my way and grasp everything. What fate? What destiny? What destiny? All of that is illusory! "
"You haven't changed. You're always so conceited." Li Xiaoman smiled brightly, but there was a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
"At this point, I only have one question. Are you still the real Li Xiaoman?" Ye Fan's eyes shot out two sharp beams of light that turned into tangible light beams. They were incomparably dazzling and threatening.
"What do you think?" Li Xiaoman smiled. All the strange expressions on her face disappeared, and she regained her calmness and composure.
"Li Xiaoman, you … what exactly happened? If there's anything, tell us directly. We can pull you back, "Pang Bo said seriously.
"There's no need to say more. She has long changed." There was a trace of sadness in Ye Fan's voice, and there was even a trace of coldness in it. His eyes grew colder and colder.
Thinking back to the past, it made people sigh. They were originally a pair of lovers, but now they had to fight to the death like this. Even if they didn't have this layer of relationship, they were both on the other side of the world. Such a battle was also a kind of sorrow.
"Erasing everything in the past with a single sentence. You are treating me as a mortal enemy to be killed. How disappointing," Li Xiaoman said.
"What's the difference? Didn't you come here to settle things with me? In a battle to the death, do you still want to put on an act?" Ye Fan's mountain embracing imprint materialized.
"This is a predestined battle, and the curtains must fall. There must be a result today." Li Xiaoman's tone also turned cold.
"Then let's fight!" With a boom, Ye Fan struck out with the mountain embracing imprint. It actually enveloped both Li Xiaoman and Hua Yunfei below. A black mountain peak filled the palace, as if it was opening up a world, pressing down on every inch of space.
"Boom!"
Li Xiaoman let out a light shout, and the 365 golden vortexes around her started to revolve at the same time, emitting waves of sacrificial chants. It was as if a god was about to be resurrected and descend to the earth.
Strands of golden light shot out, slashing towards the black mountain. It looked awe-inspiring and filled with killing intent. It would decide life and death in an instant, without the slightest bit of mercy.
Hua Yunfei was naturally not a weakling. In the current generation, there was almost no one who could match up to him. In so many years, he entered ancient tombs and searched for cemeteries. Not only did he dig up all kinds of king physiques, he even entered a great tomb and obtained the corpse of a saint.
The Heaven Devouring Demonic Art shook the ancients and dazzled the contemporaries. Back then, the ruthless person only had a mortal body, yet he used this art to become unrivaled under the heavens. Even if you were a heaven-warping genius or an unrivalled hero, you were not his opponent and all of them died.
It could be said that even though the ruthless person was innately unsuited for cultivation, he had stunning talent. His mortal body created the most terrifying heavenly art since ancient times. This was what made people revere him the most.
Moreover, a genius like Hua Yunfei had cultivated since he was young. Even if he did not have this art, he could even kill king level figures without hesitation!
A black vase took form above his head. Black light flickered, and strands of black divine chains dropped down. With a weng sound, the void trembled greatly.
"Boom!"
The great dao vase shone with millions of rays of light, and it was similar to the Heaven Devouring Demonic Jar. It streaked across the sky like a black demonic star, smashing towards Ye Fan. The black waves almost caused the ancestral temple to collapse. If not for the protection of the ancient sages' formation patterns, nothing would be left.
The black mountain collided with the strands of golden light and the great dao vase. Brilliant light burst forth, and circles of ripples spread out, alarming everyone in the ancestral temple.
Qi Luo took a step forward and confronted the half-sage. The battle between them was also on the verge of breaking out. The Black Emperor fangs also prepared to make a move. Ji Ziyue stopped it and personally fought against Li Xiaoman. Her graceful body overflowed with strands of immortal light and resisted the 365 golden vortexes.
"Ziyue, there is no need for you to make a move. I can deal with her alone, even if the two of them come at me together." Ye Fan's killing intent turned into a divine flame, throbbing in front of his forehead.
"This might be the last battle before you leave. I want to fight alongside you. I will not take a step back. Let me deal with her." Ji Ziyue's eyes were misty as she said stubbornly and seriously.
Ye Fan no longer tried to dissuade her. He sighed in his heart, and his eyes suddenly blazed with incomparable brilliance. He stared at Hua Yunfei and attacked with his full strength. His fist force shook the world, and there was an air of supremacy about him.
"Just what I wanted. This time, I wanted to have a fair battle with you. Now, I can go all out!" Hua Yunfei shouted.
"Ah!"
Ye Fan roared loudly. The Buddhist mantra was shouted, shaking the heaven and earth. This time, he roared with all his might. It was unknown how many times stronger it was than before.
Because he was a little worried about Ji Ziyue. This roar not only enveloped Hua Yunfei, but also formed a light beam that shot towards Li Xiaoman. Countless patterns interweaved.
This mantra was developed to the extreme by Ye Fan. Countless ancient sounds resounded in the light. It was as if three thousand great Buddhas were chanting, or three thousand ancient demons were roaring angrily.
In the boundless light, one figure after another appeared. They were like ancient Buddhas, or ancient demons. They were either dignified or overflowing with demonic might. The three thousand figures raised their hands in unison, suppressing the two people in front of them.
When the three thousand figures became clear, everyone saw that they were all Ye Fan! This kind of miraculous scene shocked everyone. It had always been Buddha who enlightened others. Now, it was Ye Fan who enlightened others. He used the Nine Secrets of Daoism to convert everything to his own use.
The sound of "Ah" resounded in the world. The three thousand Ye Fan figures were like gods or demons. They suppressed Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman together. All kinds of roars caused the entire small world to tremble, about to collapse.
Li Xiaoman was sent flying. Ji Ziyue soared into the air like a fairy and chased after her. She said, "Little Ye, don't worry about me. I'll let you see my strength."
Almost no one had seen Ji Ziyue make a move, but her strength was astonishing. Back then, when she said she wanted to suppress her brother, it was not a joke. This caused Pang Bo, who was not far away, to sweat profusely!
On the other side, Ye Fan's world-shaking roar shook Hua Yunfei so much that blood flowed out of his mouth and nose. Even the corners of his eyes and ears were dripping with blood. However, his eyes became even brighter.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out. Hua Yunfei's essence, qi, and spirit rose rapidly, stabilizing his injuries. He was like the reincarnation of an ancient immortal. Although he was untainted by the flames of the mortal world, he was extremely powerful.
His right hand was the Flying Immortal Art, while his left hand was the Ten Thousand Transformations Saint Art. One for offense and one for defense, it was almost like a dream. This was the ultimate art of an ancient emperor, created specifically to counter the Nine Secrets. It was incomparably terrifying.
The two of them engaged in a great battle. Ye Fan stepped out, and the heavenly runes under his feet interweaved into a great dao net. It transformed into Ye Fan's immortal wings and slashed over.
Hua Yunfei turned and left immediately. He shouted, "I'll wait for you at the front and truly fight with you. I'll choose a place with no draconic qi and fight to the death. Let's see if Ruthless's inheritance will shock the world or if you are superior!"
"Where do you think you're going?!" On the other side, Ji Ziyue actually gained the upper hand. She was as ethereal as a fairy from the nine heavens, chasing after Li Xiaoman. This caused Pang Bo to sweat profusely.
"Boom!"
In the distance, the divine might of the extreme dao covered the mortal world. This small world was about to be destroyed. An ancient diagram flapped in the air, emitting rumbling sounds. It was like the surging river of time had traversed through the ages.
Jiuli Diagram!
Amidst the intense battle, an emperor weapon appeared. The diagram on it was extremely mysterious. Because it was engulfed by primal chaos, a supreme emperor's might permeated the air, intimidating everyone. It was unknown how many experts knelt down. This wasn't voluntary, it was because they were submitting to the aura of an ancient emperor.
"Human, if you guys dare to use your emperor weapons, don't blame us for being impolite. We'll destroy this place cleanly!" The voices of the few supreme royal races were cold. The aura of ancient emperors rapidly gushed out. Clearly, they were wielding ancient sovereign weapons.
This was a calamitous outcome. If the weapons collided, the majority of the people here would die because it wasn't as simple as one or two weapons. Once an explosion occurred, no one could predict the consequences.
Not to mention this small world, even the Central Prefecture would most likely be destroyed. To the various living beings in this world, this was an unbearable burden.
"Let's all rely on our own abilities. Whoever gets their hands on the emperor weapons first will get it." A mysterious old daoist shouted. His innate astral sound caused everyone's ears to buzz.
Half-saint!
He was actually a half-saint, just like Qi Luo. His strength was unfathomable, causing everyone to raise their eyebrows in shock.
His innate astral sound was very effective. The various sects weren't afraid of him, but rather, they were truly afraid that this place would be destroyed. If that was the case, they wouldn't be able to obtain anything and would even be lingering between life and death.
The emperor's might gradually suppressed down. All sorts of battles began to intensify again. Blood flowed from each of the ancient temples as bones shattered.
"Hua Yunfei, didn't you want to fight to the death with me? Right here, right at this moment! "Ye Fan's voice shook the eighty-one ancient temples, causing them to tremble violently.
"Swish!"
Hua Yunfei's blue robes fluttered in the wind. He was like an ancient immortal as he flew above an ancient temple. On the other side, Li Xiaoman did the same as well.
Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue flew together and landed on the opposite side. Both sides faced each other as a powerful aura gushed out from them. This battle was destined to be engraved in the history of the cultivation world. The inheritance of Ruthless had reappeared. Would it be a battle of destiny or a sad song? Everything would be revealed in this life and death battle.
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