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Chapter 1103

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Huo Tan spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up from the ground. The attack just now had sent him flying hundreds of meters away. His entire spine felt like it was broken, and he was exhausted.

He chanted sutras as his joints crackled. He forcefully channeled his divine energy to heal his wounds. Waves of blood energy rose and his body shone brightly.

In just an instant, he had used up hundreds of years of his lifespan. The price of using a secret healing technique in this forbidden area was too high!

In this forbidden area, he could only use a little bit of his cultivation. If he wanted to truly heal his origin, the amount of blood essence consumed was far less than the amount consumed by the forbidden area.

"Holy physique of the human race, do you want to die together with me? Even if you injure me, you won't be able to live, "Huo Tan said with a gloomy expression.

"You die, I live. There's nothing more to say. Surrender your head!" Ye Fan began a new round of attacks. Time was of the essence; he couldn't waste any more time here.

The dark golden spear drew out a black light and soared into the sky like a black dragon. It turned into a life form and pierced through all obstacles, aiming straight at Huo Tan's forehead.

"Ever since I became a saint, I have never experienced such humiliation. My disciples were killed one after another. If I can't use you as food, what face do I have left? Die, you ant!"

Huo Tan fought with everything he had. Dao sounds rang out in his body as he forcefully absorbed the holy power and channeled his cultivation. He didn't mind paying the price of a part of his life.

However, the effect wasn't good. The forbidden area of life suppressed all laws and dao marks and stripped away the cultivator's lifespan. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became as white as paper.

Clang!

The spear in Ye Fan's hand was almost at his forehead. Huo Tan leaned to the side and avoided the sharpness. He forcefully spat out a beam of divine light. The heaven and earth collapsed, and Ye Fan retreated like a golden lightning bolt.

After this battle, Huo Tan's expression became gloomy. Wrinkles crawled up his face. The power of the forbidden area had manifested, and even saints couldn't withstand it.

At the same time, although Ye Fan was wearing the Heavenly Origin Divine Robe, his face gradually lost its luster. A few strands of white appeared in his black hair, and his life was slipping away.

The two of them fought fiercely. Time was of the essence, and they both wanted to kill each other at their peak. One was a true saint, and the other had the Saint Physique of the Human Race. His physical body and bloodline power were both extremely powerful.

Both of them did not have much cultivation experience, so they could not use their secret techniques. Occasionally, they could use their mana once or twice, but it was not enough to threaten their lives.

Focus on close combat!

Their speed was very fast. From the beginning until now, not even a quarter of an hour had passed. Not much time had passed, but all of their faces had some wrinkles.

"Kill!"

The two of them fought to the death, fighting with their lives on the line!

Ye Fan used a dark golden spear to the acme of perfection, whipping Huo Tan four times and piercing his body twice. Scarlet spots, this was the blood of a Saint!

Blood seeped out of the corner of Huo Tan's mouth. His expression was cold. Although he did not say anything, his gaze was like a knife. He strove to kill his way out of the forbidden zone. Once he escaped, he would torture Ye Fan ten times more.

"Human Holy Body, you better pray that I don't leave this place. Otherwise, you will understand!" Huo Tan's expression was sinister because a new wound had appeared on his body.

"You won't have the chance!" The spear in Ye Fan's hand was like a violent storm. It turned into a black light and drowned out everything in front of him. At this stage of the battle, there was no way he would let this person go.

Ye Fan used the black spear to slash and stab forward at the same time. It was a spear, a knife, and a staff. There were all kinds of attacks.

Huo Tan was covered in wounds. The most serious attack was almost pierced through his heart, causing blood to spurt out.

"Summon the ancestor, bestow the seal!"

Huo Tan shouted. As a Saint, his life was threatened by Ye Fan. This was a disgrace to him, so he fought back with all his might!

Between his eyebrows, traces of the Dao interweaved. He barely activated his secret technique, wanting to use a powerful attack!

Boom!

The blood energy in his body boiled, turning into strands of demonic patterns that appeared on the surface of his body. Blood flowed from all the pores on his body, condensing the power of heaven and earth and emitting strands of saintly might.

Clang, clang …

He bare-handedly blocked the dark golden spear, his strength astonishing. He finally had the dignity of a Saint, but his body was quickly aging.

Even the space between the thumb and index finger of someone as powerful as Ye Fan split apart. The stone armor covering his body shattered inch by inch, falling onto the ground. His true body fell into the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land, suffering the corrosion of time.

"I am a Saint. I want to see what you are going to use to fight against me!" Huo Tan shouted loudly. He pressed forward step by step, his attacks becoming more and more vicious.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't display the secret technique. It only made his body release holy splendor, his flesh becoming several times stronger.

"How long can you last?" Ye Fan stared at his wrinkled body and said coldly.

"If I can't do it, then you won't be able to stop Huang's power either. You will definitely fall here, turn into a pile of yellow earth!" Huo Tan said coldly. He didn't believe that Ye Fan would truly take him down with him.

After exchanging blows again, Huo Tan finally couldn't continue activating his blood energy. His entire body became dim, and his wrinkles deepened. His body staggered. From the start of the battle until now, he had lost at least a thousand years of lifespan.

In the distance, purple light flashed. Huo Tan was pleasantly surprised. He gave up on Ye Fan and quickly rushed over.

There was a twenty thousand year old Purple Gold Lotus on the ground. Its entire body was sparkling with purple light, and it was two feet tall. A sweet fragrance wafted through the air. Huo Tan grabbed it with a single motion, opening his mouth and devouring it fiercely. Right now, his essence energy consumption was severe. Rare ancient medicines could be seen on the ground from time to time, the best things to replenish one's life potential.

Ye Fan didn't stop him. He calmly produced a jade bottle, pouring it into his mouth with gudong dong sounds. This was divine liquid obtained from the Immortal Ascension Pool, and it had great effects in replenishing one's life essence energy.

"You …"

Huo Tan was shocked. When he saw this, he immediately threw himself over to seize the jade bottle. It was because if this continued, he would definitely exhaust him to death.

Ye Fan put away the jade bottle and continued to fight a great battle against him. He was full of energy, his blood energy surging. His attacks became more and more ferocious.

"Pfft!"

Huo Tan was ruthless. He actually used his body to endure Ye Fan's spear attack, allowing it to pierce through his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan forcefully shook his spear, and the dark golden spear pierced through Huo Tan's chest. It rushed out and didn't fall into the enemy's hands.

He fell back. Although he had lost the dark golden spear, his expression was calm and didn't show any fear. His fists were glowing, and there was a faint sound of thunder and lightning. That was his blood boiling.

"Kill!"

The two rushed together, fighting with their lives on the line. Their physical bodies clashed as they launched the final life and death struggle.

After hundreds and thousands of exchanges, a golden figure and a purple light tangled together. Blood splashed out from time to time. Ye Fan had used his Dao Severing Body to kill a Saint Realm ancient king. If this news were to spread, it would definitely shock the world.

In the blink of an eye, they had been in the forbidden zone for life for half an hour. Ye Fan finally revealed a worried expression. He couldn't delay any longer. There was no time for a stalemate.

From this moment on, his attacks became even sharper. His black hair was disheveled, and his golden fists flickered with the sound of thunder. It was as if bolts of lightning were interweaving as they struck Huo Tan's body. Blood gushed out, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard.

"Ah …"

Huo Tan cried out. One of his arms had been twisted. His close combat skills couldn't compare to Ye Fan's Battle Saint Technique. He was at a disadvantage, and his arm was broken.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan shouted. He slapped his palm hundreds and thousands of times, and then he pulled forcefully. Huo Tan's left arm was broken, and blood gushed out. The white bones were visible.

"Ah …"

Huo Tan cried out. He had never thought that there would be a day like this. He had clearly become a saint, but his arm had been broken by a Dao Severing expert, and he had suffered such a heavy injury.

Ye Fan quickly retreated, avoiding the bloody impact. He broke off the saint's arm and threw it on the ground, dyeing the grass red.

Huo Tan was like a wounded beast. His eyes were blood red. Although he had lost an arm, he was still extremely dangerous. He turned into a beam of purple light and pounced on Ye Fan.

A battle of life and death had begun once again!

Ye Fan calmed himself down, avoiding the sharpness and attacking where he was weak. His body was like a flood dragon, leaping and leaping. One moment, he was like a roc spreading its wings, and the next, he was like a true dragon emerging from the sea. His fists moved, and wind and thunder erupted. Lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. It could be considered heaven-defying to be able to use pure physical strength to such a level in the forbidden ancient land.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was unleashed. There was no golden light splashing out, but the invincible fist intent was contained within. It struck Huo Tan's sternum, and the sound of bones breaking rang out. His entire chest caved in, and he coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.

The situation was hopeless! Huo Tan knew that he was in danger and that it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

"I am an ancient saint. You want to kill a saint and become famous under the heavens? Impossible! I won't let you do as you wish. At the very least, I will drag you to death with me! "Huo Tan roared.

He could imagine what kind of great waves would be created once Ye Fan slaughtered him. His name would certainly go down in the history of cultivation! Meanwhile, as the loser, he would highlight this child's battle achievements. He would also be recorded in the annals of history and become a pitiful foil.

One would shake the past and the present, while the other would become a stepping stone. As a negative example, just thinking about it made his blood energy unstable and his body about to explode.

"Chi!"

Light flashed between his brows. He was actually about to forcefully use his powerful divine sense. A small purple person was about to rush out of his frontal bone.

"Ah …"

Huo Tan screamed miserably. As soon as his primordial spirit appeared, cracks appeared one after another. The small purple person screamed miserably, but it still flew towards Ye Fan. This was perhaps the only method he could use to kill Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was very straightforward. He took out a wooden stick from behind his back that was like a sword and a mace. It was simple and unadorned. He held it with both hands and immediately hacked at his primordial spirit.

"Pfft!"

The small purple person couldn't dodge and was immediately smashed into pieces. He let out a miserable cry as his entire body broke apart and rushed back into his frontal bone.

How could Ye Fan let go of such an opportunity? With the Deity Striking Whip in his hand, he arrived in front of Huo Tan with a single step. With a pfft, the whip landed on his frontal bone, almost shattering his skull and creating large cracks.

It had to be said that the physical body of a saint was truly sturdy. If it was an ordinary person, they would have long since turned into flying ashes!

Huo Tan suffered serious injuries. His body staggered and he quickly retreated. However, Ye Fan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist arrived again and sent him flying hundreds of meters away. Moreover, he was caught up before he could land.

"Pfft!"

Ye Fan grabbed his remaining right arm and twisted it forcefully. With a crack, the bone broke and blood gushed out. Huo Tan had completely lost the chance to turn the situation around, and his right arm was also torn off.

Slaughter a saint!

It was about to happen, and no one could stop it. Ye Fan threw away the bloody arm and swung his right leg. He spun high up and then kicked out with force.

"Pfft!"

Huo Tan screamed miserably. His spine was fractured, and the upper half of his body was almost rotten. Flesh and blood flew everywhere. He flew hundreds of meters away and couldn't move at all.

Huang's power surged. His flesh and blood withered, and he could no longer resist or struggle.

Ye Fan picked up the dark golden spear and with a pfft, pierced through his body and lifted him up. Meanwhile, his left hand held the Deity Striking Whip and struck at his frontal bone.

"Bang!"

Blood rained down. Huo Tan's primordial spirit was shaken out, and a large half of it was immediately shaved off. The little purple person in the forbidden ancient land lost the protection of its physical body and almost immediately dried up and died.

"Slaughter a saint today!" Ye Fan said coldly.

This place couldn't stay for long. He carried Huo Tan and quickly rushed out of the forbidden land. During this process, he destroyed the vitality of his physical body and obliterated his primordial spirit, fearing that he would suffer a backlash.

Before long, the edge of the forbidden land was already in sight. Ye Fan stopped, and the dark golden spear in his right hand shook. Huo Tan's body was immediately covered in dense cracks!

As for his primordial spirit, that little purple person was also almost obliterated by the Deity Striking Whip. Only a weak beam of light was left.

Huo Tan smiled bitterly. His cultivation of a lifetime was completely destroyed. Even if he could escape, he was finished. His primordial spirit was the most precious, but it was almost obliterated. Now, it was only the size of a bean!

"Human Saint Physique, do you really think you can slaughter a saint? Die with me!" At this moment, he completely let go. He was going to die anyway, so what was there to be afraid of?

His primordial spirit merged back into his physical body. His entire body was glowing, and he was actually going to disintegrate. He was going to use the flesh and blood of a saint to burn and grind Ye Fan to death.

At this moment, Ye Fan only had a few actions. He threw the dark golden spear out, threw the Deity Striking Whip out of the forbidden ancient land, and didn't hesitate to cut open his own body to take out the Myriad Qi Cauldron and throw it out of the forbidden land.

Then, without hesitation, he attacked Huo Tan. Golden blood flowed all over his body, and his fists emitted a dazzling light!

"Boom!"

He blasted Huo Tan's body with one punch, allowing the saint's blood to splatter on his body. His body also suffered terrible injuries because of this, but he didn't care.

"It's useless. Today, you will accompany me to death, and turn into ashes with me!" Huo Tan laughed crazily. The flame of his primordial spirit was about to be extinguished, and he wanted to drag Ye Fan to death with him.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan roared. With one roar, the mountains and rivers moved, and the entire divine body was filled with saint blood. He punched out again and again, causing Huo Tan to disintegrate. Golden lightning interweaved between his fists!

This was a kind of tyrannical power, and it had crushed a saint alive. Flesh and blood were everywhere, and there were white bones stained with traces of blood everywhere.

"So what? You can't change the ending. I will drag you to death with me!" All the flesh and blood were wriggling, emitting a terrifying power. They burned fiercely, drowning Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's expression was cold. Slaughtering a saint was right in front of him. Even though danger was approaching, he was still incomparably calm at this moment. He only spat out two words, "Lamentable!"

"I am lamentable, but you aren't much better. This is the sacred flame of life and death. Even if you escape from the forbidden ancient land, it will still burn your body and spirit. Die together!" Huo Tan screamed crazily.

"Lamentable, you still don't understand even now. Go die yourself!" Ye Fan punched out. Golden lightning interweaved, causing all the flesh and blood to burn even more intensely, rushing in all directions.

At this moment, Ye Fan's hair was white like snow, and his appearance was old. He stood in the forbidden ancient land, allowing the corrosion of time and the sacred flame to coil around him. He stood alone in the world of mortals, his expression peaceful and calm. His body was slowly fading.

"You … What's going on?!" Huo Tan finally discovered the abnormality. He was both shocked and angry as he shouted loudly.

"One Qi into Three Pure Ones, equivalent to a true body. Why would I accompany you into a dangerous place …" Ye Fan's figure faded. His expression was indifferent and incomparably peaceful.

"That is …" Huo Tan roared angrily as he looked into the distance.

Outside the forbidden ancient land, another Ye Fan stood calmly. He put away the Myriad Qi Cauldron, the Deity Striking Whip, and the dark golden spear. His purple clothes fluttered in the wind as he stood alone in the world of mortals. His black hair draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were deep as he looked over here quietly.

"Ah … I can't accept this!" Huo Tan screamed. He wanted to go crazy, but he was powerless to reverse the situation!

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