Mo Pu's expression turned ugly. Stone Wolf, who had come to this star earlier, had died, and Wu Gu had also been killed by Ye Fan. This was a humiliation for the Holy Spirit Race.
Boom!
The blood in his whole body surged, and each drop was sparkling and translucent. They emitted immeasurable immortal light through the stone body, possessing an immortal divinity.
"Since ancient times, the human race has been timid and not worth mentioning. In the past, you lost more than you won, yet you didn't hesitate to worship us. This has long been nailed to the monument of shame! "Mo Pu said coldly.
He opened up the scars of the past. That was the darkest era, when there was no human emperor. An invincible Holy Spirit could rule a star field, and the human race all submitted.
The human race was weak, and in those years, they regarded Holy Spirits as gods. They were difficult to contend against, so they had no choice but to worship and kowtow.
It could be said that it was a period of humiliation. The Dark Era was an era that the human race didn't want to mention or face. Their ancestors had been enslaved and oppressed. In that era, there were no invincible heroes.
"In the declining era of the human race, a few clowns gained power. If we talk about the past, the most powerful ancient ancestor of the Holy Spirits was killed by the Human Ancestor! " Ye Fan said coldly. He walked forward step by step, accumulating his battle prowess. His whole body shone with golden light, as if a god of war had descended.
The sound of chanting came from his body, and traces of dao marks emerged like golden divine chains of order. They spread in all directions, making him look even taller and more majestic.
"I only know that my Holy Spirit Bloodline alone can rule your entire race, and a vast star field will surrender to us!" Mo Pu left the ancient well with a cold expression. He continued to rub salt on the wounds of the Human Race's past mercilessly.
"Is this the pride of the Holy Spirit Bloodline? You can only immerse yourself in that insignificant glory. Why don't you mention the era ruled by the Human Emperor? You don't dare to mention it because you don't have the face to mention it. If a Holy Spirit dares to cause trouble, it will be slaughtered. "Ye Fan used the word slaughtered to highlight the supreme dignity of the Emperor, who suppressed Holy Spirits like beheading a goose or a dog.
"That's because, in that era, there were no consummate Holy Spirits. On the contrary, in the history of the Human Race, the Dark Age was not a short period of time, "Mo Pu said coldly.
"Based on your reasoning, when the Sacred Spirits ruled over the Dark Ages, there were no Great Human Emperors. If there was a supreme existence, he would have killed all of the Sacred Spirits. Who would have dared to stir up trouble?!" Ye Fan scoffed coldly.
The chanting of scriptures could be heard from their bodies. Their blood energy covered the sun, and their bodies were like two towering mountains from the primordial era. Wisps of divine aura were emitted from them, and they were incomparably powerful.
They were about to fight a great battle. They clashed with words, facing each other coldly, the dao skills within their bodies operating to the limit, preparing a world-shaking attack.
This battle was unavoidable!
This could no longer be considered a battle between humans. Instead, it had another meaning. Who was stronger and who was weaker between the humans and the Sacred Spirit lineage would be revealed in this battle.
The Holy Spirit Race was an arrogant race. They had always been conceited and looked down on the world. They believed themselves to be unrivalled, and their past battles against the human race proved their glory.
However, humiliating the human race like this also made everyone choke with anger. When they thought of those dark ages again, they felt even more enraged.
Mo Pu mentioned it again and again. Humiliating the human race and tearing open the scars of the past made everyone want to fight with him personally. They wanted to break him apart, bathe him in blood, and use their battle achievements to write glory.
This was a battle where Ye Fan and Mo Pu established their own unrivalled beliefs. At the same time, it also involved the two great races! There were countless cultivators watching the battle. In a sense, their victory or defeat would also have an impact on the beliefs of many people.
Until now, there were already signs of a race's struggle for luck. From crazy 'ole to Ye Fan, they had fought against the Sacred Spirits one after the other. The outcome was very important, and it would shake the beliefs of the two races.
This would be a battle of who was stronger between the Sacred Spirits and the Human Race. Perhaps it could shake a lot of things!
"Roar …"
Mo Pu suddenly let out a loud shout. His stone-like body was almost transparent, and his blood energy was monstrous! Even more so, it was blooming with a brilliant light, and an immortal power pervaded the air.
His roar immediately caused the Graveyard of Deities and Ghosts to collapse. The icebergs turned to ashes, the black Underworld River evaporated, and the ancient corpses disappeared.
Many people on the battlefield were affected, especially the experts who were close by. They suffered a destructive impact, and dozens of people at the scene collapsed and turned into clouds of bloody mist.
There were even saints who suffered serious injuries and were almost killed by the roar. Several of them were torn into pieces and regrouped their bodies with great difficulty as they retreated.
"Roar …" A gray wolf that had been a saint for many years had its bones broken and tendons torn. It was too close, so a stone man's roar shattered its saint body and turned it into a cloud of bloody mist. Although it had regrouped, under the incessant attacks, it finally suffered a great disaster and died while coughing up blood.
Ye Fan lightly shouted and swung his fist, blooming with immortal divine light. He was like a god overlooking the boundless earth as he punched forward with all his strength.
This was his attack with all his strength. The golden blood in his body roared like thunder and surged violently, producing waves of tsunami-like sounds that shook the world.
The human race's divine body was shining as if immortal flames were burning and drowning him within. It looked terrifying and matchless.
Ye Fan turned into a golden deity and stood within the endless light. This punch carried the power of the world as if it contained the power of the entire universe as it smashed forward!
Boom!
Dazzling light erupted from Mo Pu's body. Everyone closed their eyes, unable to look straight at it. The great dao was rumbling, and the cries of the true dragon and immortal phoenix actually lingered around him.
This was the proof that he was protected by the heavens. The world's most primordial laws were left in his body when he was born. Now, they were activated to kill the enemy.
This was where the Sacred Spirit Bloodline's invincibility lay!
Both of them understood the meaning of this battle. They could only win and not lose, so they raised their battle prowess to the extreme.
Dong!
An earth-shattering sound rang out. The two fists collided, and a sea of divine light exploded. Many people's eyes were pierced at this moment as tears of blood flowed down.
This was a world-shaking confrontation. It should have been a confrontation of hundreds and thousands of moves, but it was completed under a peerless fist. It was terrifying to the extreme!
Pu!
Blood splashed everywhere. Endless light surged, accompanied by waves of bloody smell. This was the blood of an unrivaled saint. The first strike had already resulted in the result.
Sacred blood fell like rain onto the ground, piercing through the scarlet ground. It was clear just how cruel this battle was.
Within the endless light, a figure stood unmoving, while the other figure flew out of the area enveloped by the resplendent light, bringing with him a large amount of blood.
Everyone was nervous to the extreme. Regardless of whether it was the human race or the stoneman Lun Duo and the other races, their hearts were in their throats. They were anxious as they watched this battle closely.
"It's … Ye Fan flew out with a rain of blood!"
The hearts of the human race became cold on the spot. Meanwhile, the powerful ancient beasts that were helping the human race also became gloomy. Were the Sacred Spirits really unshakable? This made everyone feel sullen and hopeless.
Just now, the stoneman Mopu had humiliated them like that. If he won, then how could they endure it? Perhaps all of the humans would become furious and go mad with hatred.
"The Sacred Body from the Burial Emperor Star … lost." Everyone clenched their fists tightly, full of unwillingness.
The stoneman Lun Duo's lips carried a cold smile. The great battle with the tenth city's envoy and Tyrant Dragon Tuo Lan was temporarily suspended. He watched the battlefield with incomparable callousness.
Ye Fan rushed out with large amounts of blood on his body. Especially his fist, dripping with dripping sounds, the blood carried brilliant light. In some star domains, it was called divine blood.
"This … isn't his own blood. He rushed out while bathed in divine blood!" Someone cried out.
This was like the sound of nature, stirring up ten thousand ripples. Everyone looked towards that terrifying golden fist. It hadn't been shattered and was dyed with someone else's blood.
Hong!
The clamor of human voices erupted like a flood. The Graveyard of Gods and Spirits was noisy, and the Great Moon Slope was in chaos.
Ye Fan wasn't sent flying by the stoneman Mopu, but rather a confrontation between the two. His fist contained his entire body's power, shattering the Sacred Spirit's right hand and rushing over.
"I told you, the Sacred Body from the Burial Emperor Star hasn't appeared for a hundred thousand years. How could he lose …" At this moment, even the envoy from the tenth city was excited. He loudly shouted and expressed his opinion.
"Our human race has won. The Sacred Spirit's unrivalled legend has been defeated today. Defeat after defeat, they are nothing!" Many people shouted.
The effects of this battle were immediate. Many people's confidence swelled, and the haze in their hearts seemed to have been swept away. They were now filled with a powerful and unrivalled belief.
From the old madman to Ye Fan, they were all at the same level when fighting against Sacred Spirits. They were all as easy as pulling dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. There wasn't a single person on the scene who didn't feel their blood boiling. They felt as if there was a boundless divine power within them.
"It's not over yet!" All types of mist and divine light scattered. On the battlefield, Mopu's right fist was dripping with blood. It had long been shattered, and even his entire arm was deformed and covered in cracks.
His expression was chilly, carrying a type of indescribable temperament. He was like a demonic god as he swept his eyes over everyone. Then, he stared at Ye Fan.
"This battle hasn't come to an end yet!"
He roared towards the sky. His stone hair stood on end, and every single strand was like a river of stars. They released dazzling light and pierced through the heavens.
Then, he roared again. His entire body shone, and ancient symbols appeared on his body one after another, appearing in the void. These were the primordial dao imprints that nurtured him.
"Heaven and earth nurtured me, and even the heavens blessed me. What can you do to me? The Sacred Spirit is unrivalled!"
His right fist was repaired amidst cracking sounds. Then, he brandished the ancient imprints that filled the sky and charged towards Ye Fan. The entire sky seemed to have fallen, and the Sacred Spirit Qi was matchless!
The great heaven and earth trembled and emitted waves of dao cries. The nine heavens and ten earths seemed to have merged with him. Endless dao techniques were added to his body, and the Stoneman Mopu received the blessings and protection of the heavens. His entire body shone with boundless brilliance.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the spokesperson of the heaven and earth. He pressed forward with an indomitable will and slaughtered his way forward. He was unstoppable!
Ye Fan stood on the ground. His battle clothes were dyed in divine blood, shining brilliantly. His gaze was deep, and his expression was cold. He raised his boundless potential and erupted with peerless combat strength!
Then, he brandished the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. It was extremely direct, boundlessly domineering, and his blood energy surged. He was the only one!
His slender and sturdy body towered under the heavens like a deity looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths. He reigned supreme between the heaven and earth.
Boom!
Light drowned out everything. The most terrifying attack erupted, and the two collided!
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