Bright red bloodstains, jade white bone fragments, and shattered weapons streaked through the air, and they drew out a horrifying scene.
The battlefield had always been cruel. Blood-stained heads flew up one after another. The unwillingness and despair in their eyes couldn't be described with words.
Lives were lost one after another. Human lives were cheaper than grass, and the path of blood and bones was best illustrated on the battlefield.
This was a great era rarely seen since the ancient times. Tens of thousands of races came out at the same time, shaking the heaven and earth. The rise of any race or person could not be calm.
From the start of the battle until now, even Ye Fan was injured. The lack of golden blood energy didn't mean that he wasn't fighting with his life on the line. He did everything he could and used all kinds of wondrous techniques to transform them into dao marks.
Along the way, blood and bones flew everywhere. At this point, the field's eyes were already red. He was bathed in a rain of blood as he advanced.
Ye Fan believed that there were definitely people who suspected that he had returned. Even if the Six Dao Reincarnation Fist and all kinds of phenomena were secretly fused and didn't truly appear, they would still be able to see a thing or two.
He didn't reveal his true body in order to avoid attracting more people from the ancient races. The battle at the Broken Heaven Mountain Range back then made him world-shaking, but it also made some ancient races hate him to the bone.
"Hong!"
Ye Fan's fist struck out, and the eight divine generals exploded in large numbers. Evil energy engulfed everything as unwillingness and roars shook the heavens. Flesh and blood flew in all directions.
His true body entered the stone core, which was equivalent to wearing a holy robe. It blocked the magical treasures and weapons that filled the sky. Everywhere he passed, mountains of corpses and bones fell continuously.
Even so, Ye Fan had long since been injured. There were half-saints with terrifying attacks that pierced through the void and injured him.
It was unknown how many people Ye Fan had killed. The battlefield was just this cruel. If one wanted to win in the end, their heart had to be as firm as steel. Without pity and sympathy, a single soft-hearted move would result in death.
The Heavenly Prince was terrified. The person in front of him didn't fear death and rushed over like a demonic god. That kind of mountain-devouring aura almost suffocated him.
"All of you, attack! Kill him!" The Heavenly Prince shouted.
The Eight Divine Generals were not afraid of death. Seventy to eighty percent of them died in this battle, but the survivors were still charging forward, especially the Half-Saints who attacked with sacred weapons.
Two black arrows hovered in the air, protecting Ye Fan's head. He wielded the dark golden spear with both hands, sweeping away thousands of enemies. Da Hou's blood rained down, and countless severed limbs fell.
At this point, it was impossible for Ye Fan to retreat. Even though he was surrounded and heavily injured, he still charged forward. Finally, he encountered a powerful Half Saint. This Half Saint carried a strange shield and smashed it at him. Holy qi swirled around it, and it was even heavier than a mountain.
Crack!
Even though Ye Fan's blood energy wasn't as vigorous as before, he still stirred up. Two torch-like beams of light shot out from his eyes. The spear in his hand stabbed forward with all its might, and with the fusion of his images, he released his most powerful attack. The ancient shield shattered.
"Ah …"
A loud cry resounded through the sky. The sharp tip of the spear pierced into his chest, and the Half Saint's body was torn into pieces. He died on the spot, and fresh blood splattered everywhere. His eyes were filled with despair.
On the other side, the Heavenly Prince was also fighting with his life on the line. He was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, slaughtering in all directions. His iron rod broke the bones and tendons of the Eight Divine Generals. He pressed forward with large strides. Even though his body wasn't in a good state, he still had the pent-up anger in his heart. His aura was like a mountain, and the Heavenly Prince in the distance couldn't help but retreat.
"There's no more time." Ye Fan muttered to himself.
There wasn't a single second to be wasted. Ji Zi was using his life to block. He banished Huang Xudao, Huo Lin 'er, and the others into the boundless void. Those people could come back at any time and make his body explode.
At this moment, Ye Fan's phenomenon appeared once again. Every single one of them was extremely blurry, but their power was extremely great, domineering to the extreme. Many of the eight divine generals were killed until not even their corpses were left. They slaughtered out a vast expanse of heaven and earth, and a blank space appeared in front of them.
"Kill …" Battle cries shook the sky. The army didn't fear death and rushed over.
"Rise!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly. His image activated, and the Heavenly Prince was flung out. He passed through the void and was transported to the Heavenly Prince's side.
"Heavenly Prince, what can you do to me? I've almost recovered after drinking the divine elixir. Watch how I kill you this time! "The Heavenly Prince was also ruthless. This was a matter of life and death, and he couldn't help but go crazy.
"Clang!"
The snow-white Undying Heaven Blade and the jet-black cudgel clashed against each other. The sound of metal reverberated in all directions, almost causing the souls of many spectators to leave their bodies. The two ancient princes had begun their peerless battle for supremacy.
Ye Fan activated his image and used the Travel Formula. He was fast to the extreme, and even time seemed to have stopped. He tore through the void and rapidly closed in.
However, at this time, the Eight Divine Generals were everywhere. Several half-saints were doing their utmost to obstruct him. Although the Travel Formula could travel to every corner of the world with extreme speed, there were just too many people.
No matter where he appeared, it would be a battle. Several half-saints threw caution to the wind and wrapped their spirits around his body. This was a battle technique that wouldn't stop until one side was dead.
"Boom!"
In the distance, the void collapsed as Huang Xudao escaped. He turned into an Immortal Phoenix and shattered the dome of heaven.
Ji Zifan's face was flushed red, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. He had sustained serious injuries. Finally, someone had escaped from his secret technique world.
At the same time, the other two worlds shattered. The Fire Qilin and Huo Lin 'er also rushed out one after another, killing their way out of the "swamp".
"Haha …" The Heavenly Prince laughed coldly with surging killing intent. At this moment, he was full of confidence as he shouted, "Nothing can be changed. You guys are powerless and will all die here."
Ji Zifan's figure became unsteady. He coughed out blood and retreated. Even more people broke free. Huang Xudao and the other two ancient princes chased after Ye Fan.
"Heavenly Prince, today, I will cut off your head first, and then I will sacrifice them to the heavens. Not a single one of you will be able to leave alive!" The Heavenly Prince revealed a cruel smile.
The snow-white Heaven Blade slashed out horizontally and vertically, splitting the heaven and earth into dozens of halves. The universe collapsed, and the blade radiance was matchless. The Heavenly Prince was full of confidence, and he displayed all of his true strength. It actually became incomparably terrifying.
"Honglonglong!"
Wang Teng drove the golden ancient war chariot through the sky. The golden sword in his hand slashed at Ye Fan, and the dazzling sword radiance illuminated eternity.
"Dang!"
Ye Fan turned around and shattered the sword radiance with a single spear strike. The dark golden spear swept through the heaven and earth, drawing out an immortal divine radiance.
"Pfft!"
Wang Teng spat out a large mouthful of blood. His body swayed and almost fell off the golden ancient war chariot. He hurriedly retreated several hundred zhang away.
"Chi!"
A streak of snake-like radiance shot over, stabbing towards the back of Ye Fan's head. The heavens collapsed and the earth split apart, the power terrifying. He moved to the side, his attack missing. That human expert of unknown identity disappeared with a flash, disappearing into the distance.
"Kill!"
Huang Xudao, the Fire Qilin, and Huo Lin 'er took action and wanted to tangle with him again. Meanwhile, Ji Zifan spat out a large mouthful of blood and chased after them, but he couldn't stop the three of them at once.
"Haha …" The Heavenly Prince's gaze became even more intimidating. He laughed coldly and swept his eyes over everyone. He knew that victory was in sight.
"Break!"
Ye Fan shouted and channeled the 'Movement' character with all his might, displaying it to the extreme. Boundless dao patterns extended out from beneath his feet and interweaved with the Heavenly Prince's location.
"Swish!"
The two of them turned into two beams of light and vanished from the battlefield. Ye Fan staked his entire cultivation to display this secret art to the limit. Not only did he almost turn into light, but he also brought the Heavenly Prince along with him.
"Not good!" Many ancient race members cried out.
Ye Fan and the Heavenly Prince appeared in the sky dozens of miles away at the same time and engaged in an intense battle. Ye Fan's essence, energy, and spirit rose to the extreme as he fought until his blood was boiling. The Heavenly Prince roared and waved the Undying Heaven Blade. Snow-white light rushed into the nine heavens, but he was forced to retreat again and again. He was actually being suppressed.
Ye Fan attacked with all his might. One spear slashed open the Heavenly Prince's scalp. If it wasn't for the Heavenly Prince's saint weapon protecting him, his head would have been split open.
Ye Fan held back his anger, and his speed grew faster and faster. After activating the Line Secret Art, his body almost turned into a beam of light, and the Heavenly Prince's joints creaked continuously. He coughed up blood and was knocked to the ground several times.
In the distance, everyone was dumbfounded. The Heavenly Prince was simply too pitiful today. He was beaten up by three sons, each stronger than the last.
"Kill!"
A distance of dozens of miles was nothing at all. The army of the eight generals rushed over like a flood. Huang Xudao, Fire Qilin, and the others were even faster and arrived in the blink of an eye.
"To True Virtue City!" Ye Fan secretly transmitted a message to the Heavenly Prince, Ji Zi, and the Black Emperor because he had a premonition that a saint was about to arrive.
At this moment, Ye Fan's control of the 'Movement' character had reached the acme of perfection. The dao patterns beneath his feet interweaved with a brilliant light. At this moment, this secret technique had advanced to a miraculous state.
Ye Fan took out a formation platform and used the 'Movement' character to emit an inconceivable light. The Heavenly Prince entered the realm gate with the 'Movement' character and disappeared from the battlefield.
"What? This is bad!" Everyone from the ancient race panicked.
No matter how many of the eight generals and half-saints there were, they couldn't reverse the situation. How could they fight? The enemy carried the Heavenly Prince away. Only heaven knew where they were going.
At the same time, the Heavenly Prince, Ji Zi, and the Black Emperor all opened the realm gate and disappeared from this world.
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, an ancient saint's might burst out and shattered the heaven and earth. However, it couldn't change anything.
Ye Fan already knew during the great battle that with such a great event happening, it would most likely attract some great figures. At the crucial moment, they might take action to stop them, making all their efforts go to waste.
But now, even saints might not be able to find them immediately by crossing the void. If it was another battlefield, they could effectively kill the Heavenly Prince.
During this process, the two of them were engaged in an intense battle. They fought to the death in the dark void and almost broke through the spatial passageway.
Ye Fan activated his avatar, stabilizing everything, covering him within. A great battle of life and death.
The Heavenly Prince's reputation as the number one bloodline in the world wasn't undeserved. He shot out all kinds of light to block the attacks of the phenomenon and almost escaped into the boundless void several times.
In the end, light flashed and they reappeared in the real world. They were now in a mountain range outside of True Paragon City.
"Heavenly Prince, let's see how you're going to escape this time!" Ye Fan put away his dark golden spear and used the Six Path Reincarnation Fist. Golden blood energy filled the sky and drowned everything in front of him.
"It really is you!" The Heavenly Prince was shocked and furious. He fought with all his might, but he was already afraid from the bottom of his heart. He was clearly at a disadvantage.
"Pfft!"
Amidst the surging golden battle qi, the Heavenly Prince's arms were almost broken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
"You can stay here for me!" The Heavenly Prince appeared and took a step out of the realm gate. He just happened to see the Heavenly Prince being sent flying and smashed down with his iron rod.
"Bang!"
The Heavenly Prince cried out miserably. He was almost cut in half at the waist and his entire body was spasming.
Another space gate opened, and Ji Zi walked out. Without saying anything, he struck out with the Great Monument Smashing Hand, breaking many of the Heaven Prince's ribs. Then, he was forced back by the shockwave.
The Heavenly Prince screamed miserably. His whole body was covered in divine blood. Ever since he came into being, he had been the ruler of the Eastern Wasteland and looked down on the world. Who dared to fight against him?
But today, he was in such a miserable state. He was trampled on by three great experts and was almost about to explode.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan didn't hide it at all. Golden blood energy surged as he swung his right leg and kicked the Heavenly Prince hundreds of meters away. Many of his bones were broken.
In the next quarter of an hour, the Black Emperor, Ye Tong, and the others rushed out of the realm gate. After seeing this scene, they all let out loud cries and rubbed their palms.
Ye Fan, the Heavenly Prince, and Ji Zi surrounded the Heavenly Prince and beat him up. Every time, divine blood would splatter and miserable cries would be heard.
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