Yang Pan was completely killed by Hong Yi.
He was killed right in front of Hong Xuanji, and there was nothing Hong Xuanji could do.
Hong Yi had done this on purpose. Only by doing this would he be able to completely strike Hong Xuanji's spirit, causing him to suffer endless pain and be unable to extricate himself.
Hong Yi wasn't afraid that Hong Xuanji had the potential to surpass him in the future, but the more pain Hong Xuanji suffered, the more Meng Bingyun would be compensated. This was something that Hong Yi was happy to do.
When Hong Xuanji was in extreme pain, Hong Yi would personally send him on his way and kill him until he was completely annihilated.
Although Yang Pan was powerful and had practiced the three great calamities, the High Emperor Calamity, the Light Calamity, and the Sage Calamity, these three calamities were destroyed by Hong Yi's vacuum shattering body one by one.
At this moment, Hong Yi used lightning tactics. He used the 12 ancient Desolate Gods of the All Saints Temple, the Desolate God King, and the other powerhouses to form a perfect vacuum formation, which temporarily blocked the powerful bombardment of Daoist Creation. Then, he used the Primal Yang Giant Axe and the Heaven Opening Scepter to block Hong Xuanji, while he killed Yang Pan himself.
This was like taking the head of a general among thousands of soldiers and horses.
However, this was also taking advantage of the fact that Daoist Creation's newly cultivated Son of Origin body was not yet stable. Otherwise, if Daoist Creation's body really solidified, it would be very difficult to kill him.
"Yang Pan, your three great calamity arts are indeed unparalleled. If you were given time, I'm afraid that you would really be able to master them in the end and dominate the universe, winning a position in the mighty era. It's a pity that the heavens don't give you the time!"
Hong Yi stood upright, carrying Yang Pan's body in one hand and his soul in the other. A suction force was emitted from his hand, completely absorbing the memories in Yang Pan's soul into the Firmament Chronicle of Heroes.
Yang Pan's body was in the realm of "Flesh Derivation", but now it was extremely stiff. Dressed in an imperial robe, his face was pale, and his ten-foot-tall body was lifted by Hong Yi like a little chick. The Emperor of a generation, the Paragon of the Nine and Five, the Lord of the Chiliocosm, the Sovereign Lord of millions upon millions of living beings, had truly reached the end of his path.
"Ah … Ah … Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh … No … no! I will not die, I will not die, I will not die, I will not die, I am the leader of this era, I will turn the tide, I will turn the tables! "
When Hong Yi absorbed Yang Pan's memories into the Firmament Record of Heroes, the roar of the memories came from the deepest part of his soul.
His resistance was also extremely strong.
However, no matter how he resisted, it was futile. All of his efforts had turned to dust.
In the end, his life force continued to disappear, and only a sliver of his memories remained. Just as he was about to be annihilated, he finally let out a final struggle of his soul.
"Xuanji, save me!"
"Xuanji, save me!"
The voice was extremely urgent, and it was a matter of life and death, but it was also compelling. Anyone who heard it would feel that it was the cry of life at the last moment of life and death. He had entrusted his last sliver of life to the person he trusted the most.
"Your Majesty!"
When Hong Xuanji heard the voice, he was so anxious that his eyebrows and hair stood on end. His eyes cracked open, and blood flowed out. It could be seen that he was really anxious, extremely anxious.
Even when his wife, Madam Zhao, was demoted to a slave and forced to receive guests, his heart remained unmoved. But now, Yang Pan had been killed and refined right in front of him, causing him to explode. His naturally cold-blooded state of mind had also become incomparably boiling, like blazing magma, or like flowing gold.
"Those who stand in my way shall die!"
"Yuan Yang Giant Axe! Heaven Opening Scepter! You all stand in my way! I, Hong Xuanji, swear today that I will hunt you down for eternity! "
"Hong Yi! If you dare to kill the Emperor, I, Hong Xuanji, will tear you into pieces and kill everyone around you! "
"Hong Yi, didn't you say that everyone in the world would be a gentleman? If you kill the Emperor, I'll kill everyone in the world. From now on, I, Hong Xuanji, will kill anyone I see! Regardless of good or bad! I'll kill everyone in the world and see how you're going to lead the people! "
"I'll make you pay for this unfilial son's blood for eternity!"
"Death of all living beings, activate the Wheel of Law. Thirty-three Heavens, boundless creation!"
A series of roars and oaths were uttered from Hong Xuanji's mouth, which turned into pieces of laws in the air that would never disappear. It was a curse that was emitted from the deepest part of his soul after his anger had reached its peak!
His fists parted, and his body moved in a mysterious way. Blood qi rushed out of every pore on his body. These blood qi ignited and turned into intense blood flames that were scorching hot to the extreme.
With a single punch, Hong Xuanji slammed into the Yuan Yang Giant Axe and Heaven Opening Scepter that were blocking him. An illusion of the 33 Skies suddenly descended from the void, entangling the two human-shaped magical treasures and sucking them into it.
"Hong Xuanji, you want to save Yang Pan? Don't waste your energy! Can you beat the two of us together? You might be a son of the great chiliocosm, but you haven't shattered the vacuum yet. Do you really think you have that kind of great mystique? That you can seal and suppress us? You're just a martial expert, and your dao techniques haven't reached the level where you can turn the void into reality. Do you really think we're afraid of you? "
The Yuan Yang Giant Axe let out a mighty roar as it once again transformed into a giant axe that cleaved down at the illusion of the 33 Heavens! Crackle! Countless explosions rang through the air, and a crack appeared in the illusion.
The Yuan Yang Giant Axe was one of the most powerful magical treasures crafted by the Primal Yang Dao Lord. A simple swing of it could open up a small chiliocosm. Moreover, after they cultivated to human form, they could absorb the Origin True Qi to refine themselves and become even stronger. After being saved by Hong Yi, he was imparted with all kinds of mystiques, and now he was in peak condition.
The six elites of the Central World, a hundred Aragami, and the Infinite Territory and Perfect Vacuum were required to deal with the two great humanoid magical treasures.
Moreover, Hong Xuanji's ever-changing realm was only slightly higher than any of the six elites of the Central World. Even if he had merged with one of the main monuments of the Immortal Monument, he could only deal with two leaders of the Central World.
Therefore, it was impossible for him to blast away the Yuan Yang Giant Axe and Heaven Opening Scepter and rush to Hong Yi's side to save Yang Pan.
Only when he had truly merged the Mother of Five Elements and the Source of Myriad Origins, could he have such a powerful mystique. However, now that Yang Pan was killed by Hong Yi, his soul had achieved the final sublimation, and he was finally moving towards the realm of Vacuum Crushing.
"Today, either you die, or I die!"
After Hong Xuanji split open his Thirty-three Skies with the Yuan Yang Giant Axe, he saw that Yang Pan was on the brink of death. His state of mind exploded again, and the Mother of Five Elements and Source of Myriad Origins in his body began to operate vigorously, fusing with his blood.
At the same time, the blood that was flowing out of his body turned from red to blue! At first, it was dark blue. Then, it became azure, just like the sky. After the blood became the color of the azure sky, it flowed again, changing into gold, gold, purple gold, pure gold, black gold, and finally, it changed again. Tens of thousands of colors flowed continuously …
Kaboom!
His blood was ever-changing, and its color was never fixed. Finally, the color changed to the extreme, and waves of earth, water, fire, and wind bloomed from the deepest part of his blood.
"Good! His body is about to become a true child of the great chiliocosm … "
Daoist Creation stood at the highest point. He didn't make a move, but looked at Hong Yi. His body was constantly solidifying. His crystallized body was slowly filled with traces of blood, restoring his entire body. It was clear that he wanted to become a body of flesh and blood.
Hu hu, hu hu!
Hong Xuanji's speed suddenly increased by countless times. Before the Yuan Yang Giant Axe could react, it was ruthlessly punched. As for the Open the Heaven Scepter, it was bombarded by countless punches from Hong Xuanji, and its body cracked apart!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa …
Countless punches bombarded the Open the Heaven Scepter and the Yuan Yang Giant Axe. Hong Xuanji's body flickered, and he appeared in front of Hong Yi. He reached out and grabbed at the Firmament Record of Heroes in the air.
"Hong Xuanji, your efforts are futile. You don't stand a chance. Now that Yang Pan is dead, you and your subject are a pair. How can you not accompany him on his journey? I'll send you on your way, lest you be separated by life and death and be lonely! "
Hong Yi's expression was incomparably calm and indifferent. Facing Hong Xuanji's fist, the Vacuum Crusher's body curled up, and Yang Pan's body was lifted up. The two Immortal Monuments were also squeezed out of his body, fusing with the Vacuum Crusher's body.
"Let's go together! The road to the yellow springs won't be lonely. "
With this voice, Hong Yi's body fused with the four Immortal Monuments, and his fist collided with Hong Xuanji's.
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