Kill a saint!
These two words were too illusory for cultivators. No one would have such delusions. If they weren't a saint, they would be an ant.
The difference in strength was too great. That was a chasm that couldn't be crossed. Even a half-saint would occasionally have saintly might, but it was difficult for them to truly reach it.
Saints were existences that had completely transcended. They were above the masses and were like gods. How could a mortal slay a god? The difficulty was too great!
The Black Emperor said, "Brat, it's hard for you to go against the heavens. The difference between you and a saint cannot be measured. In a sense, a saint is a different kind of life form. They are no longer human."
Even the killing formation he had set up couldn't hurt a saint under normal circumstances. There was only one reason. The difference was too great. How could an ant bite a dragon to death?
"This … Let's be more realistic." Duan De shook his head.
"Is there no hope?" Ye Tong didn't give up. He hoped that his master could rise up and get rid of the resentment in his heart.
"Unless … I can find enough divine materials and carve out a world-shocking killing formation. Only then will there be a chance of killing a saint," the Black Emperor said.
The divine materials he spoke of were naturally rare in the world. They were things that were specially used to carve emperor's formation patterns. They could only be found by chance. Only then would he be able to display the true power of the Wu Shi's formation pattern.
"The other way is for Ye Fan to reach the half-saint realm and trigger the divine restriction. He will be able to break through the barrier of the saint realm easily. Only then will he be able to fight a saint," Duan De said.
These two conditions were too harsh. At the very least, Ye Fan couldn't achieve them at the moment.
"This …" Ye Tong's eyes dimmed. He was depressed for his master. The ancient race was too much, but he couldn't fight back.
"Even so, I still want to kill a saint!" Ye Fan's words were firm. He then told the Black Emperor to prepare a formation platform for him. There was no need for anything else. It had to be a chessboard emperor pattern, the kind that could cross the Undying Mountain.
The human race's saint body might be finished!
In recent days, some of the ancient clans had been discussing how Huo Tan had been looking down on the Southern Domain. He had appeared in every city, and it seemed as if he wouldn't rest until Ye Fan was dead.
During these days, everyone knew that Ye Fan had really returned. Killing the Heavenly Prince and battling the Golden Heavenly Maiden were all done by him. There were no secrets to speak of.
Huo Tan wasn't that old. After awakening, he was the first ancient race genius to become a saint in this world. He had a special status and would be recorded in the annals of history.
Now, he had come out in force. In just a few days, everyone in the Eastern Wasteland knew that he was going to kill Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, aren't you proud of your bravery? What are you in front of my master? Cowering in a corner and not daring to see the light, it would be best if you don't come out for the rest of your life."
Huo Tan's disciple had also arrived in the Southern Wasteland. His words were sharp and unkind, full of mockery. It was to humiliate Ye Fan and make him feel uncomfortable.
Ye Fan naturally didn't care. In the past few days, he had been walking in the Southern Domain's ancient lands. He had even brought Ye Tong, Longma, and the others into the Fire Domain, letting them see the true immortal flame.
In the tenth layer of the Fire Domain, there was an immortal flame formed by talismans that they couldn't touch. They were fortunate enough to see it from afar, and they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Even the Black Emperor was in a daze. He said, "It has been so many years, and it still exists. As expected of the immortal flame that allowed the Ancient Desolate Tower to float for thousands of years!"
"This poor Daoist has an ideal. I want to take this flame for myself and use it to refine pills. Unfortunately, it's too difficult." Duan De sighed.
While they were walking around, Huo Tan was also conducting a carpet search. According to his deductions, these people were in the Southern Domain and had never left.
"Our ancestors ate humans' blood, and they tasted delicious. The human sacred body contains precious blood, so the taste is even better." Huo Tan's disciple clamored without restraint. He didn't place Ye Fan in his eyes at all.
This was intolerable. Many cultivators felt annoyed when they heard this. If they had enough cultivation, they would definitely slap them to death.
"Huo Tan, your grandpa is calling you to wipe your snot when he gets home!" On this day, Longma stood out and responded. It was like a loudspeaker that rang through half the sky of the Southern Domain.
Of course, after it shouted, it fled. It controlled the formation and didn't give the saint a chance to make a move. Otherwise, even ten horses wouldn't be enough to kill it.
Huo Tan's face was ashen, and his gaze was sinister. He immediately rushed to where Longma appeared, but he could only watch helplessly. There was nothing he could do.
"Huo Tan, as a saint, you have the nerve to compete with Ye Fan. He hasn't even become a saint, so how thick is your skin? Why don't you go and challenge the Victorious Fighting Buddha? You'll probably be scared to death before you reach Mount Meru. "
Longma appeared in another region. It neighed loudly, and like a great lama, it clamored all over the world, similarly mocking him.
"Ye Fan, if you dare to come out and fight, my master won't bully you. He'll seal his own magical power, and he can crush you with just one finger." Huo Tan's disciple shouted.
"Huo Tan, your mother told your disciple to go home and rinse his mouth!" Longma had never been a very proper master. Even though it was an auspicious beast, it wasn't some kind soul.
A Longma caused a ruckus in the Southern Domain, clamoring everywhere. In the end, it provoked Huo Tan to continuously cross the void, wanting to chase after them.
"Human race's divine physique, everyone says so much about you, but in my eyes, you're nothing more than a smelly bug. If you dare to appear, I'll directly trample you to death with one foot." Huo Tan said coldly. One could imagine how angry he was, or else he wouldn't have said such words.
He was a saint who had proven his dao, yet today, he was repeatedly clamored at by a Longma. He didn't take him seriously at all, and he really wanted to immediately capture the Longma to establish his might.
"Huo Tan, come and accept your death!" Ye Fan appeared. He was repeatedly mocked, and he began to challenge the saint, actually wanting to fight against him.
"Haha …" Huo Tan laughed loudly when he heard this. He immediately rushed over, whistling through the air, saying, "You want to be my enemy? Even an ant wants to bite a dragon to death? You overestimate yourself!"
That day, everyone was shocked. Was Ye Fan really going to fight against a saint? Was he going to erupt with anger?
This was a wasteland, overgrown with weeds and ancient trees. There were many wilderness in the Southern Domain, and the vast uninhabited region occupied ninety percent of the region.
Huo Tan appeared, stretching out a large hand from far away, grabbing towards this place. The attack of a saint was going to turn everything within a hundred li into scorched earth.
Hong!
Ye Fan appeared. He didn't make any other movements, directly activating the cauldron. The source energy of all things curled up, and with a violent shake, the great cauldron flipped over. Overflowing flames rushed into the sky.
The nine-colored mist turned into streaks and streaks of dao marks. This was the divine flame of the ninth level of the Fire Domain, able to burn saints to death. It surged upwards.
Once the blazing holy splendor appeared, the entire wasteland turned into a sea of flames. The great earth turned into magma, and the few rocky mountains all vaporized, leaving nothing behind.
The nine-colored flame was too terrifying. It wasn't purely due to the high temperature, but also the mysterious and unfathomable dao power that could grind an ancient king to death.
Huo Tan was shocked. His right hand that reached down was scorching hot, burning until blood splashed everywhere. His bones were in excruciating pain, but he was a saint after all. With a forceful swipe, his dao skills operated, and the injury immediately stopped.
Moreover, he shifted several thousand zhang away, avoiding the sea of flames in the blink of an eye. He said coldly, "If you aren't a saint, you are still dirt. Killing you is as easy as crushing a dog. Without the corresponding strength, you want to rely on external objects to fight against me. You don't know the difference between life and death! "
However, Ye Fan was also quite decisive. The instant he activated the divine flame, he put away the cauldron and stepped into the chessboard's formation patterns. He turned around and left.
"I locked onto you as soon as I appeared, yet you still want to leave? Even the descent of an immortal king can't save you! " Huo Tan's expression was cold. He pointed out with a finger, and a streak of splendor splashed out. This was to shatter the vacuum and shake Ye Fan out from the realm gate.
"Yi …" He was shocked. The realm gate didn't move in the slightest and was about to disappear.
This was the chessboard's formation patterns. Back then, he borrowed it to cross over from the Undying Mountain. Even the great ancient emperor's killing formation couldn't erase it, so it was naturally difficult for a saint to destroy it.
"You've made ample preparations, but unfortunately, in the eyes of a saint, you are still an ant. Since you've been locked onto by me, there is only death awaiting you!" Huo Tan didn't seem to mind and laughed coldly. He took a step inside and followed the moment the realm gate closed.
At his side, there were a total of four disciples that followed. They were enveloped by the holy splendor and entered the realm gate at the same time to chase after Ye Fan.
Hong!
After Ye Fan came out, he directly entered another realm gate. Splendor rushed into the heavens in this place. All types of dao patterns were activated together and turned into an exceptional killing formation.
This was meticulously laid out by the Black Emperor. He used the terrain of the mountains and rivers. Even though he didn't have any divine materials, when used together with the Heavenly Origin Divine Formation, it also formed a terrifying seven extreme formation!
Huo Tan roared angrily, and holy splendor filled the sky. However, his entire body was crisscrossed, and dozens of wounds appeared. If it weren't for his protection, the four disciples would have been chopped into mush.
"I didn't expect a saint to be so terrifying. Not even a tiny corner of the emperor formation was able to obliterate him. Unfortunately … there are no divine materials to carve the formation." Ye Fan muttered to himself. He entered the void and directly shattered the formation platform outside, not giving Huo Tan the chance to chase after him.
"You want to run? There is no way out for you in the Nine Heavens Ten Earths. Do you really think a saint can be humiliated? Atone for your sins with blood!" Huo Tan sneered and produced an item with a shake of his hand. The shattered formation platform was quickly restored to its original state. He brought his disciples and forcefully opened the realm gate to chase after him.
This was a secret treasure given to him by a Great Sage. Even if one's formation patterns were unparalleled, it would be useless even if they crossed to the outer realms. It could temporarily restore one's formation platform and chase after him like a shadow.
Without a doubt, this was a sure-kill situation. There was no way to shake off a saint. Before long, he would be caught, and surviving would be harder than ascending to the heavens.
"Do you think the human race's Saint Physique is well-prepared? In front of my master, it doesn't matter how many methods you have. If your strength isn't enough, then it's useless no matter what you say! "
"You want to obliterate a saint with a mere divine flame and an incomplete ancient emperor killing formation? You are too naive. My master has made ample preparations for you. He specially borrowed a secret treasure so that you can't escape!"
"A mere Dao Severer dares to challenge a saint? My master will kill you like killing a chicken!"
Huo Tan's disciples laughed loudly. They were surrounded by holy light and quickly followed. They saw Ye Fan's figure in the void.
Swoosh!
However, what they didn't expect was that Ye Fan would once again produce a formation platform in the void. He changed the path of the void in the eternal darkness and disappeared once again.
Changing directions in the void and changing the path — this kind of method made Huo Tan's expression change. He clenched his fists tightly, thinking that he had lost him.
Swoosh!
He swiped with force, and a secret treasure flashed in his palm. It restored a damaged formation pattern in the dark void in front of him and followed in.
"I didn't expect the Great Sage's secret treasure to be so marvelous …" He laughed loudly and was no longer worried.
Ye Fan fled at top speed and changed the formation platform more than ten times. Each time, he carried it out in the void, but he still couldn't shake off Huo Tan. If it were any other saint, they would have been thrown off a long time ago.
"The Great Sage's methods are admirable. We can chase him all the way. He can't shake us off." One of Huo Tan's disciples was pleasantly surprised. He was also deeply afraid of the ancient race's Great Sage's cultivation.
"Where are we now? Each time, he changes directions in the void. We don't even know where he is and can't predict the path ahead." Another disciple frowned.
"Let's see how many formation platforms he has. When he runs out, he will die in front of us. Master can crush him with one finger!"
Not long after, Ye Fan's figure was getting closer and closer. They could almost see him clearly. Huo Tan's lips curled into a cold smile. He reached out with his hand and wanted to crush him to death!
Boom!
Right at this moment, the space gate opened. Ye Fan rushed out of the void and entered the real world. He fell down.
"He has no more formation platforms. Death is in front of him, haha …"
"Human Saint Physique, your death is near!"
Huo Tan's four disciples were overjoyed and smiled cruelly.
Huo Tan's eyes were cold. His purple hair was loose, and his majestic body was as intimidating as a mountain. He was the first to walk forward. However, with one step, he staggered and fell to the ground.
Behind him, his four disciples were in an even worse state. They directly fell from the sky and fell to the ground. Their bodies were covered in blood.
"What … What is this place? How did we … lose our spiritual energy!?"
The four disciples revealed expressions of fear. Their hearts were beating fast and they felt that the situation was not good.
Huo Tan's expression changed. His cultivation was suppressed to the lowest level and it was difficult for him to use it. This made his hair stand on end. One has to know that he was a saint!
Everywhere was silent. The plants were lush and the ancient medicines were tens of thousands of years old. This place was excessively quiet without a single sound. It was like a land of death.
Up ahead, Ye Fan stood with a dark golden spear in his hand. His expression was cold, calm, and calm. He was no longer trying to escape.
"What is this place?" Huo Tan felt waves of fear. As a saint, the amount of spiritual energy he could use right now was pitifully small. He couldn't even fly.
"Ah … My cultivation, my source of life!" One of Huo Tan's disciples cried out in fear. He felt that not only was he losing his spiritual energy, but his life was also quickly slipping away. Wrinkles slowly appeared on his face!
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly. He left behind an afterimage in his original position and moved past Huo Tan. With a pu sound, he pierced through the space between the brows of one of his disciples. Blood splashed high into the air, and he was lifted up.
Peng!
With a forceful shake of his hand, the corpse flew out over ten zhang and stopped moving on the spot. A large amount of blood flowed out.
"You …" Huo Tan was furious. He was a saint, so how could he tolerate Ye Fan's impudence? He swung his palm forward, but the power that was as vast as the sea did not surge out.
Ye Fan swept out with his spear. Waves of golden light overflowed from his palm and fingers. The power was astonishing. Just the power of his flesh alone could shatter the sky!
Huo Tan released a muffled groan. After his arm made contact with the spear, he trembled and almost spasmed. He was in incomparable pain. He knew that things were bad. In this place, it was useless even if he had heaven-reaching cultivation!
"What exactly is this place?!"
"Welcome to the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land. Today, I will slaughter a saint and send you on your way!" Ye Fan said coldly.
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