Number one under the starry skies!
Today, the battle between the two peerless physiques was a preview of this possibility. In the future, the emperor's path would be filled with mountains of corpses. This was destined to be an extremely crucial battle.
Pfft!
Blood flew three thousand feet into the air like a divine rainbow streaking across the universe. It was beautiful and poignant. Golden blood and purple blood splattered everywhere. Ye Fan and the Overlord fought crazily. They fought until their bodies were riddled with injuries.
The Overlord might increase his battle prowess and suppress Ye Fan with the saint king realm. However, he had also prepared for the worst. If that was the case, he would use all means to eliminate his destined enemy.
"Boom!"
The Overlord Fist was matchless. Every time it was waved, it carried the aura of the vast universe. Behind the Overlord was a huge phantom that stood in the starry skies, looking down on all living things.
The sun, moon, and stars all revolved around this huge phantom. It was like a god that split the heavens and earth apart!
The stars flowed in reverse and blood splattered everywhere. The Overlord Fist was waved to the extreme, and everything could be destroyed. If Ye Fan hadn't grasped the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, this battle would have been incomparably difficult. The battle intent was too terrifying.
The two moved as fast as lightning. It was like two stars colliding in succession, accompanied by lightning and thunder. Blazing radiance exploded, causing the sky to tremble and the starry skies to dim.
Every punch saw blood, and bones were shattered. It was a tragic sight. The flesh and blood of the Overlord Physique and the Saint Physique flew everywhere. This level of battle was shocking and intimidated everyone.
In the dark universe, everyone felt cold. The battle between the young supreme being of the Tyrant Blood of the Firmament and the Saint Physique was too tragic.
This was a bloody battle, a battle of life and death for the number one under the heavens.
The Saint Physique and the Overlord were evenly matched. They were both dripping with blood, and half of their bodies were in tatters. Even their bones were exposed. It made people feel a chill down their spines.
Everyone was silent. They compared themselves and felt a great disparity. Looking through the ancient path of the universe, how many people in this realm could fight against these two?
Everyone was horrified. All the hair on their bodies stood up, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on their skin due to fear.
Longma was the only one who could make a sound at this moment. It was neither nervous nor fearful. It held the two pieces of roasted ribs in its mouth that were glistening and emitting the fragrance of meat.
"The blood bone of the Overlord Physique is hard to find in this world. It's really rare!" It evaluated in a carefree manner. With a kacha sound, it bit off a piece of meat. Purple divine multicolored light flickered on its surface. This was the essence of tyrant blood contained within.
Many of the heroes didn't know its origins. They were all stunned. This horse was just too valiant.
Was this a horse or a wolf? How could it eat meat? This was the question in many people's hearts. No matter how high one's cultivation level was, a race's natural instinct should be preserved.
"I've never been a vegetarian. That's not my style. Unless it's an Immortal Medicine of Immortality, eating large chunks of meat and drinking large bowls of wine are the true colors of a hero. "Longma boasted shamelessly.
The group of people was a little confused. Ye Fan and the Overlord were fighting fiercely, blood splattering everywhere, but this side was so different, making people a little uncomfortable.
"Boom!"
The Purple Qilin emitted a divine splendor. Its entire body was sparkling and translucent, and every scale seemed to be cast from divine gold. They were clear and shiny, possessing the coldness and weight of metal.
It trampled through the cosmos like a purple flood, sweeping through the starry sky as it powerfully crushed over. With a single roar, all sides trembled!
The Purple Qilin was as wild as its master. Its battle intent overflowed into the heavens as it pounced forward. Every time it leapt, it would cover a long distance. It trod across the sky, radiating brilliance.
It wanted to kill Longma!
In the main battlefield, the Overlord's expression was cold. He shifted his position and was extremely tyrannical. His thick hair danced wildly, and his pupils were like two sharp knives. He was close to going crazy.
"Pu!"
Blood splattered everywhere. The Overlord's body was in intense pain. His left shoulder couldn't avoid Ye Fan's golden fist and was penetrated on the spot. Purple blood spilled out, and several pieces of white bone fell off.
However, he also used this opportunity to cut open Ye Fan's chest and tore out a corner of his heart. Golden blood immediately gushed out like a fountain.
The bloody scene became more and more ghastly, making everyone shiver from head to toe. These two had suffered extremely serious injuries. If it was someone else, they would have long been dead.
The great battle had reached such a state. What the two were fighting for was no longer an ordinary victory or defeat. Not only was it personal life and death, it was also the desire and glory of their ancestors.
The two bloodlines were fighting. Who was stronger and who was weaker? Since the ancient times, the great battles had lasted for so many generations. Perhaps it was time to put an end to it.
The Overlord wouldn't be bound by rules and regulations, but within a controllable range, he wanted to personally kill his old enemy at the same level. Only then could he prove that the Tyrant Blood of the Ether was the most powerful and number one under the starry skies!
In addition, everyone knew that the Great Emperors were unrivalled among their peers. Apart from Ancient Chaos, every single emperor had fought their way to the peak and killed many peerless enemies.
The Overlord naturally had a knot in his heart. He wanted to test himself. Even in this golden age, he could still win against those of the same generation and kill all enemies. Otherwise, how could he achieve the dao?
Doing so was the most powerful proof that he was comparable to the Great Emperors when they were young!
"Ah …" The Overlord released a long roar. The metallic luster of the heavy armor on his body had long become dim and tattered. His purple pupils flickered with dim light as he became more and more powerful.
After so many years, Ye Fan had fought countless battles. This was the first time he had fought in such a bitter manner. Even his divine body that was known to be indestructible was beaten until it was tattered. Golden blood flowed out as he fought to the point of insanity.
"Great Yin revolves for ten million years, blood purges the world." The Overlord roared loudly. His left hand formed an imprint and suddenly used a secret technique from the Great Yin Immortal Scripture.
This was a type of extremely gentle divine imprint that possessed terrifying power. It scattered from the tip of his finger as if it could melt the entire cosmos. Black mist pervaded the air. It seemed light, but there wasn't much that could stop it.
Ye Fan used his left hand to block it and was almost melted. Blood dripped out and white bones were revealed. Then, his abdomen erupted with radiance. Scripture sounds rang out, guiding the great yin force into the Taiji Immortal Diagram within the Sea of Reincarnation. It quickly transformed and disintegrated.
Meanwhile, in this attack, Ye Fan saw a wave of the Overlord's essence energy. Apart from his unmatched will, there was also a portion of his life experiences.
One could see how terrifying the Overlord was. He merged an unmatched secret technique and will together, reaching a whole new level!
"Right, he obtained the Great Yin Immortal Scripture on the ancient path. Fairy Qingshi also obtained some things from the scripture depository, but it wasn't as complete as what he obtained." Ye Fan's mind was shaken, learning about this situation.
Hong!
Heaven overflowing power surged. The Great Yin Imprint in the Overlord's left hand was extremely gentle, while his right hand was the Tyrant Fist, extremely hard, extremely terrifying.
Yin and yang coexisted, this time, it was even more terrifying. The Extreme Yang Tyrant Fist was the main force, releasing the roars of gods and devils. Figures appeared one after another, quickly engulfing the boundless starry skies.
Ye Fan let out a long roar. The Taiji Immortal Diagram appeared in his body, merging with him. He became the shape of a dragon, fighting with his own Sea of Reincarnation Scripture.
Of course, there was also the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist mixed in. Every strike would cause blood and flesh to shatter. Golden blood and purple blood streaked across, making this part of the starry sky exceptionally beautiful.
Through the Tyrant Fist, Ye Fan saw an extremely terrifying essence energy. This unmatched fist technique had accompanied the Tyrant Bloodline of the Ether Sky from the beginning to the end.
Killing the God Race, exterminating the Holy Spirit, and inheriting the human race's Celestial Being's orthodoxy fused together. The supreme of the Tyrant Bloodline created this unmatched fist intent.
So much so that Ye Fan could see a part of the subtleties of the ancient mother planet where the race was located from this essence energy will.
That was a great terror! Absolute suppression. No orthodoxy could reproduce there. Only the descendants of the Tyrant Bloodline, only this race could cultivate there.
Compared to the Tyrant Bloodline's burial ground in the fiftieth city of the human race, it was a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times more powerful. That was the suppression formed after the Tyrant Supremes passed away in meditation. It was their celestial ground, and it was the demonic domain of others.
Until today, there was only the inheritance of the Tyrant Bloodline there, and almost no other orthodoxy could be seen.
Through the essence energy will, what shocked Ye Fan the most was that he saw a blurry scene. The Tyrant Bloodline was born under a ginseng fruit tree.
"Ginseng fruit tree … Doesn't it belong to the Yongseong Clan? Why did it land on that ancient planet! "He was greatly moved.
Sure enough, there were too many mutants in this world. The young supreme of the Tyrant Bloodline of the Ether Sky was actually born under an immortal medicine tree. It was truly a great fortune.
After that, Ye Fan saw another scene. A purple qilin brought a four or five-year-old Tyrant Bloodline into an ancient cave with the word "Tyrant" carved on it, and then disappeared.
"Boom!"
The Tyrant sensed that Ye Fan was probing because he had also touched a part of Ye Fan's experience through the essence energy contained in his fist intent. Both of them didn't want others to pry into their secrets, so they immediately cut off their auras, but they still fought to the end.
"The Tyrant wants to kill the Holy Physique from the Emperor Burial Star to prove that he is the strongest among his peers. This is the conceit of a young supreme being, and also a kind of invincible belief. However, after attacking for so long without success, he has most likely lost his patience and will no longer suppress his realm." The guide envoy Zhao Gongyi had a solemn expression.
Yang Yunteng's heart sank, and his face was full of worry. The Tyrant was not a good person, and he definitely wouldn't restrict himself. He knew that the other party could increase his realm at any time.
Strands of purple light overflowed from the Tyrant's body like purple rivers. The entire star domain was in turmoil, and his eyes became even more terrifying.
Everyone realized that the young supreme being of the Tyrant Bloodline of the Ether Sky might want to increase his realm. He would no longer abide by the rules, and he would kill his old enemy.
However, people found that Ye Fan was incomparably calm without any uneasiness. He was still fighting calmly.
Hong!
Suddenly, heaven and earth collapsed. The stellar rivers trembled, and the entire cosmos' starry skies began to sway. A berserk aura surged.
The Tyrant became the only existence between heaven and earth, surrounded by stellar rivers. An even larger void figure appeared behind him, as if it was a heavenly deity that descended into the lower realm, overlooking his old enemy.
"He broke through the seal. He is finally going to kill the Holy Physique."
"Right, the young supreme being of the Tyrant Bloodline of the Ether Sky has displayed enough strength, not weaker than the Holy Physique. This is enough to prove how powerful he is."
It wasn't that he wasn't a match. The battle accomplishments just now proved everything. It was already enough. Since they were old enemies, he could naturally use any means fair or foul. Now, killing the Holy Physique that was on par with him, not allowing him to grow up, was the best choice.
"Roar …"
The Tyrant released a roar, and the starry skies collapsed. The void figure behind him was majestic and enormous, as if a demonic god revived. It unexpectedly opened a pair of cold eyes.
In addition, the void figure of a ginseng fruit tree appeared above his head, as if it was truly going to appear.
The Tyrant didn't hesitate in the slightest, throwing himself murderously at Ye Fan. He used the power of this great cosmos to destroy all enemies and obstructions. This type of tyrannical fluctuations left everyone horrified!
However, the body on the other side suddenly scattered, turning into a wave of clear energy. It spread into the distance, disappearing into the depths of the cosmos.
The Tyrant's attack missed. The heavenly dome collapsed, and he became absent-minded. He coldly gazed into the starry skies.
"What happened? Why did the Holy Physique that came from the Emperor Burial Star suddenly disappear?" This was what everyone was puzzled about. Then, they all became stupefied.
In the depths of the cosmos, an indistinct figure sat there, surrounded by strand after strand of dao marks. It was as if an ancient emperor had revived. He calmly opened his mouth, but there was only a single word: "Fight!"
"Was that one of your dao bodies just now?" The Tyrant's pupils flickered with a strand of deep light.
"Correct." In the depths of the cosmos, Ye Fan's true body sat there, calmly speaking. It was as if he was the carrier of the dao, his figure indistinct and indistinct.
This … was just too arrogant!
Everyone was stupefied. He actually used a dao body to fight the Tyrant! This was a direct blow to the Tyrant's wild and domineering nature! The Holy Physique's true body was actually watching the battle this entire time, not taking action yet.
Sure enough, the Tyrant released a low roar, forcefully suppressing a certain type of emotional fluctuation. The sun and moon in his eyes were destroyed, the starry rivers shattered, becoming more and more terrifying.
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