Even now, in this era of seclusion, who still dared to act so unrestrainedly, trampling down with a large silver foot to directly stomp Ye Fan to death.
This person's magical body reached the heavens, reaching above his knees into the clouds. His true body couldn't be seen. A large silver foot that was as lofty as a mountain crushed downwards. Wind whistled and air currents surged like a tsunami.
Ye Fan's right leg moved horizontally, and his body spun like a top, releasing endless light. Then, he kicked out horizontally, trampling through the sky dome.
Peng!
The large silver foot released radiance that was like a nebula. It trembled violently. Meanwhile, Ye Fan's foot also released endless radiance, heaven and earth becoming a dazzling expanse. Many people flew out like pieces of paper.
With this place as the center, divine might fluctuations that resembled the collapse of a star domain were released. It was as if an endless divine sea was surging, its brilliance blotting out the sun.
Ye Fan was astonished. What kind of person was this? To be able to face his physical body head-on, at his level, perhaps only a few ancient princes had a body comparable to his.
A figure flickered in the sky. That person became smaller and flew out, completely unharmed and calm.
"He's Yue Qianqiu, wearing the Silver Moon Clan's Wind and Cloud Battle Boots. I heard that he has already stepped on the threshold of the dao severing realm!" Someone cried out in alarm.
This person was clad in silver battle clothes, especially his feet. His battle boots were shiny, and there were chains that looked like natural order laws that flowed with precious splendor.
He had a head of long snow-white hair, and there was a crescent moon imprint between his brows. In his hand was an exquisite pagoda that was shrouded in mist.
Ye Fan didn't have the time to carefully size him up, because the other ascension light was exceptionally sharp. It was aimed at the crown of his head from the boundless void.
Qiang, qiang...
Streak after streak of sword radiance hacked down like streaks of ascension power, dazzling and terrifying. Ye Fan's hands formed sword arts, continuously dispelling them.
Moreover, he rushed into the sky. After the tribulation last time, his Heavenly Eye had finally reached completion. The moment it opened, two streaks of divine light immediately saw through the fabrications and saw a black-clothed woman.
The goddess of the underworld!
It was completely a type of intuition. Ye Fan immediately sensed her identity, because she had a special aura that was extremely powerful and difficult to estimate.
Boom!
The sky itself collapsed. A dark asura palace appeared behind the black-clothed woman. It wasn't a physical body, but formed from endless light. It became a backdrop.
Her body was slender and looked weak, but she had an intimidating aura. Only someone like Ye Fan, who had an extremely sharp spiritual sense, could sense it.
There was a mask on her face made of unknown materials, able to block the Heavenly Eye's prying. It was the face of an underworld ghost.
She was supposed to be a peerless beauty, but after putting on such a mask, it was indescribably strange. She let out a light shout, and the entire sky darkened. Dark Asura Halls were everywhere.
At this moment, she disappeared. It was as if hell had descended upon the human world. All kinds of purgatory, endless palaces, innumerable blood pools, and impenetrable bone mountains were piled up in the sky.
The various ancient races were all shocked. They almost couldn't see through what was happening, as if it was a real scene. Meanwhile, the goddess of hell was moving about within these scenes.
Clang!
Sword cries shook the heavens. From time to time, they would shoot out from all kinds of purgatory, blood pools, and bone mountains, catching people off guard. The goddess of hell disappeared, merging into nothingness.
This was the first time Ye Fan faced the goddess of an assassin organization. He could sense how powerful the other party was. If not for the fact that the Heavenly Eye had been cultivated and he had seen the Celestial Court's Ancient Killing Scroll, he would definitely be on the defensive.
"Everything is fabricated. It is useless against me!" Ye Fan rushed over, using his hand as a sword. He attacked with great force, destroying the blood pools, destroying the bone mountains, and sending the dark asura halls flying. He would kill gods if they stood in his way.
Even though that woman was unpredictable and could sometimes hide from the Heavenly Eye, most of the time, she was within Ye Fan's field of view. The two of them quickly exchanged blows, fighting endlessly.
This was actually a woman who had almost severed the dao. She had already taken one step, and all that was missing was the final strike, the enlightenment of the dao.
Even if she only took one step, her combat prowess would be on a completely different level. Her strength was incomparably strong and she didn't fight head-on against Ye Fan. She would use all sorts of illusions to assassinate him, and it was extremely dangerous.
And now, Ye Fan was at the peak of the second-level of immortal-foundation. Other than the direct descendants of the ancient emperors, there weren't many who could contend against him. Clearly, the goddess of hell was one of the few who could.
All sorts of light flashed as a bone pagoda floated over. However, Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless. He activated his Man-King Imprint and blasted it out.
"BANG!"
Shattered bones shot out as the bone pagoda collapsed from the impact. It was incomparably violent as tens of thousands of beams of black light shot out from within. This was the curse of death, those who were struck by it would die for sure.
Ye Fan's body trembled. He activated his golden sacred domain, blocking the black light and blocking this sure-kill technique.
The expressions of many people from the ancient races changed. Although many of them had never seen this killing light before, they could sense the danger. It could corrode divine light.
"Among the God Sons and Goddesses of the two ancient assassin dynasties, the goddess of hell is the weakest. Their God Son and Goddesses of the mortal world are the strongest, but not all of them came." Qi Luo transmitted his voice over.
Ye Fan's heart trembled. The goddess of hell was actually the weakest and the other three were even stronger. This wasn't good news at all. No wonder it was rumored that they could kill all immortal kings!
"Is this the limit of your abilities? Even if you truly step into the third level of immortal-foundation, I have no fear!" Ye Fan roared, filled with absolute confidence as he rushed forward.
He had stepped into the domain of the eight restrictions. Even if his opponent had seven restrictions and was at the initial stage of severing her dao, she would only be on par with him. If they fought head-on, he had absolute confidence that he could kill her.
"BOOM!"
Ye Fan's entire body radiated with golden sacred light, shattering the illusions around him. He chased after the black-robed goddess, wanting to kill her here and now.
In the air, only the eighteen prisons of hell didn't vanish. They stood there, half real and half illusory, with the goddesses of hell within them.
Ye Fan used the Celestial Court's secret technique that he wasn't familiar with to resist the Underworld Killing Technique. They had already exchanged several hundred blows.
"Yi, something's wrong!" He was suddenly startled.
The eighteen half real black prisons seemed to have a strange power that made his body heavier and heavier. It was as if they were shackles on his body.
"Break for me!" Ye Fan shouted loudly. His entire body once again began to erupt with boundless light, burning fiercely like divine flames.
"Chains of Order, Eternal Binding!" The goddess of hell shouted lightly. She was still hiding in the black prison, using extremely strange laws.
Eighteen chains reached out from the black prison and had long bound his body. They represented the restraints of the eighteen layers of hell. They were going to obliterate him.
These were formed from eighteen divine laws. They were difficult to sever and impossible to struggle free. The eighteen black prisons materialized, emerging from the depths of the void and descending here.
"Chains of Order, Eternal Suppression!" The black-robed goddess shouted lightly. The eighteen demonic prisons descended together, merging together to refine and swallow Ye Fan inside.
"Now's the time!" A natural circle appeared outside Ye Fan's body. The golden taichi appeared. The great yin and great yang fused and rotated around each other. He rushed forward and took the initiative to enter the eighteen layers of hell.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of swords cried out in unison. The sky was filled with sword radiance. Tens of thousands of them all rushed into the black prison.
Ye Fan used the golden taichi circle to protect himself and tried hard to sever the chains of order. At the same time, he operated the Army Formula and turned his killing intent into sword radiance.
"Clang!"
The most special sword cry came from the goddess of hell's own Blood Dripping Demon Sword. It slashed at her own body, and half of her body was sent flying.
This incomparably strange scene shocked everyone. They didn't know what was going on and all opened their mouths wide.
At the same time, Ye Fan struggled with all his might. His whole body was covered in golden holy light as he broke the eighteen chains of order. He continued to control the soldiers to kill the goddess.
"Pu!"
The falling half of her body was shattered by him and turned into a bloody mist. Meanwhile, the goddess used her extreme secret technique to escape into the black prison that was about to disappear.
"Where do you think you're going?!" Ye Fan chased after her.
Suddenly, a cold and eerie light pierced over. It was soundless and only when it got close to him did the surface of his body suddenly burst into flames. This was a peerless killing intent.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan leaned to the side and used his arm to block the attack. The killing light was shattered, and a few drops of blood fell from his arm. If it was an ordinary person, his body and soul would have been destroyed. However, he was only scratched.
"So there are more divine sons and goddesses hiding? They are indeed stronger."
"Boom!"
It was very abrupt. A large black claw stretched out from the eighteen black prisons that had just disappeared. It was as thin as firewood and gloomy and cold as it clawed forward.
Qi Luo stood in the ancient watchtower. It was as if a dark universe was evolving inside that black hole-like eye. He didn't make a move, but he emitted a wisp of energy and rushed forward.
"Swoosh!"
The large black claw seemed to have sensed something and disappeared in a flash. The others didn't know why the mysterious person suddenly retreated.
"It's like a king that came from hell and was scared away by Qi Luo." Ye Fan's heart trembled. Only he had personally sensed it. At this time, he looked for the goddess of hell, but he discovered that she had already disappeared.
He didn't delay and tried to break out of the encirclement. Anyone would feel pressured after being surrounded by over a hundred great experts.
"The Heavenly Prince asked us to take action. How can we let you leave?!"
"His Highness Yuan Gu also said that if he discovered you, he must delay you until he arrives. You can forget about leaving today."
"I've always wanted to fight against the human race's divine physique. Today, I can finally fulfill one of my wishes."
A group of people obstructed him from breaking out. Some were truly powerful and wanted to fight against him to temper themselves, while others were filled with hostility.
The young experts of the various ancient tribes took action. All sorts of lights shot out, cutting off his path forward. Moreover, there were still divine sons from the Killer God Dynasty here. They hadn't left yet and were eyeing him covetously.
"If you insist on obstructing me, don't blame me for starting a massacre!"
Ye Fan's expression sank. His combat strength soared, rising to the limit. He felt a great threat and knew that there was definitely a great enemy among them.
He opened up the golden sacred domain. All sorts of laws flew over, but none of them could approach him. Then, he pounced forward like a divine lion and began his massacre.
Bang!
A bell tower fell down, smashing onto the golden sacred domain. Ye Fan staggered from the impact. One could well imagine how heavy this strike was!
"You again!" Ye Fan turned around and discovered that it was that white-haired man from the Silvermoon Race who had stepped on him with the Windcloud Battle Boots not long ago.
Sonorous sounds rang out incessantly. Many people took action, and ancient treasures flew over one after another. It was extremely terrifying. Ye Fan raised his combat strength and fought with his life on the line. He forced back the people around him and then shouted at Yue Qianqiu, "Peng!"
The six-word incantation left his mouth and transformed into a supreme sound wave that spread in all directions. Immediately, seven or eight experts bore the brunt of the attack and collapsed one after another.
Everyone was shocked. The dead experts came from different races and were all kings among elites. Each of them possessed heaven-defying strength, but they were all crushed by Ye Fan's roar.
Yue Qianqiu coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. The Linglong Pagoda in front of him collapsed, and his body was flung away. Even someone as powerful as him couldn't block this attack.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan's dharma body enlarged. He stomped his foot forward like a mountain. Yue Qianqiu shouted. The Windcloud Battle Boots on his feet glowed, and he turned into a beam of light as he retreated.
However, at this time, Ye Fan once again used the Army Formula. The treasured boots on Yue Qianqiu's feet suddenly emitted a demonic light. He let out a miserable scream as a mass of bloody light burst out and his feet turned into a bloody paste.
"Pfft!"
Ye Fan's foot stomped down. This king among elites of the Silvermoon Race was already at the threshold of the Three Slashes of the Immortal Dao, but he still couldn't block it. He was trampled to death, leaving only a pair of boots behind.
"Boom!"
In the sky, a delicate jade-like hand stretched down and rapidly enlarged. It was as if a deity had descended into the world. The jade-like hand covered the sky and crushed everything in its path towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan attacked upwards. Another person who dared to fight against his physical body had appeared. In his eyes, this person didn't know the difference between life and death.
However, things went beyond his expectations. After the intense collision, that pure white hand was not destroyed and was in perfect condition.
"The daughter of the Archaic Emperor, the bloodline of the ancient emperor — Huo Lin 'er has arrived!" Someone cried out in alarm.
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