The sudden loud noise was beyond everyone's expectations, and the ground shook.
Gen Musashi suddenly turned his head, his sharp eyes like an eagle stared straight at Ye Fan.
Looking closely, he saw that Ye Fan was still in a comatose state, but a coquettish blush appeared on his face, as if he was returning to the light.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At this time, a burst of loud noises sounded one after another, as fast as a drum beat, and the rhythm was extremely fast.
An overwhelming force came out of Ye Fan's chest and surged to his limbs.
When Minamoto Musashi saw this, his whole body tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy.
“Dong dong dong dong dong!!!”
At this time, the loud sound in Ye Fan's chest was getting faster and faster, like a war drum on the battlefield, one after another, and even clearly visible ripples appeared in the air.
Seeing this scene, Minamoto Musashi's face revealed an unprecedented solemn look. He did not dare to show any signs of neglect. He held the Amancongyun Sword tightly and walked forward cautiously.
You know, Minamoto Musashi is the legendary swordsman of Japan, who dominates the world and is invincible.
In the peak battle just now, he even unlocked the seal of Tian Cong Yun Sword, summoned the Yamata no Orochi hidden in the magic sword, displayed the supreme secret, and caused fatal damage to Ye Fan.
But he could never have expected that not only was Ye Fan not dead, there was something strange in his body, as if there was some terrifying existence about to wake up.
Unexpectedly, Minamoto Musashi had a strong ominous premonition on a whim. His hair stood on end and his vest was soaked with cold sweat.
He had never felt this kind of fear and trembling in a hundred years.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At this time, the loud noise in Ye Fan's body became more and more terrifying, like spring thunder exploding, seeming to alarm the nine heavens and ten earth.
Many Japanese warriors watching the battle in the distance had their eardrums shattered, expressions of extreme pain on their faces, and bright red blood oozing out of their ears.
Suddenly, Minamoto Musashi realized that the loud noise was somewhat like the sound of a human heart beating.
But even the legendary Titan might not be able to arouse such terrifying power just by beating his heart!
Finally, Minamoto Musashi could no longer suppress it. He held the sword in both hands and launched an attack. He jumped into the high air and slashed at Ye Fan with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain.
"Mysterious meaning - Swift Wind Slash!"
In an instant, a sword light several feet long appeared in the air, splitting the space, killing and killing all the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, forming a vacuum realm.
Even though Minamoto Musashi was injured by the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Sword and could not perform at his peak, he is still the world's top strongman, infinitely close to the existence of the "Sword God".
The power of a sword, integrated with the sword intention of killing, seems to be able to annihilate everything in the world, leaving no chance for the enemy to survive.
At this moment, although Ye Fan had a sudden strange phenomenon in his body, he was still in a coma. Facing this menacing sword, he could not do any dodge or defense at all. He was like fish on a chopping board and could only be slaughtered.
If it were hit, the Cangtian Hegemon's body, which was already riddled with holes and bruises, would probably completely shatter.
"boom!"
At the critical moment, Ye Fan's left chest and heart suddenly burst out with a bright star-like light, illuminating the surrounding areas and penetrating the heaven and earth. It was like recreating a red sun out of thin air, making it impossible to open one's eyes.
It also contains the majestic ancient power, which turns into invisible air waves, just like the Yellow River bursting its banks and the Yangtze River pouring back, surging out in all directions.
"boom!"
Minamoto Musashi was the first to bear the brunt of the air wave. He had no time to react and was instantly knocked back dozens of meters. He fell heavily and was extremely embarrassed.
Invisibly, it was as if a big hand was pressing him to the ground so hard that he couldn't move at all.
The warriors watching the battle hundreds of meters away also felt uncomfortable. They were blown away by the air waves, and every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone felt like being run over by a high-speed train.
The air wave lasted for more than half a minute before it subsided. The entire top of Mount Fuji was in a mess, as if it had been ravaged by a Category 18 typhoon.
Those Japanese warriors struggled to get up. Many of them had been severely injured. They looked shocked and said in horror:
"What...what's going on? What happened?"
"Isn't this Ye Beichen already killed by Master Sword Master?"
"That's right! No one will survive under the Tian Congyun sword! Even if he has a hundred lives, it's not enough to die -" A Japanese warrior's voice stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence, like a duck being pinched by the throat.
Immediately afterwards, his pupils suddenly shrank into the most dangerous needle shape, with a ghostly look on his face, he reached out and pointed to where Ye Fan was, and stammered:
"Look! He...is standing up! He's a corpse!!!"
…
"What?!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a bomb hitting the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
The next moment, everyone present turned their heads, and an incredible scene appeared in their sights——
Ye Fan, who was already dying and had one foot in the gate of hell, actually stood up from the ground.
Not only that, the thousands of wounds on his body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he soon recovered as before. It didn't look like he had gone through a life-and-death battle.
And his body temperature is also rising sharply, like a big furnace.
Even from a distance of several hundred meters, everyone could feel the scorching heat and surging vitality. The sound of blood rushing in the body was like the turbulent rolling of the Yangtze River.
This...doesn't look like a seriously injured person?!
"boom!"
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura seemed to come from eternity, shaking the nine heavens and ten earth, as if an ancient barbarian god who had been sleeping for thousands of years finally woke up at this moment, broke free from the shackles, and emerged proudly, shaking the mountains, rivers, earth, and shaking the sun, moon, and stars.
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Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A coquettish red light bloomed in his eyes, scanning the whole place condescendingly.
All the warriors who were swept by this gaze trembled incessantly, and the biting cold enveloped their whole bodies, as if they had been stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow, and even the depths of their souls trembled.
Even Minamoto Musashi felt an unprecedented coercion from a superior person, his hair stood on end, and he remained silent, just like an animal instinctively feeling fear when facing a natural enemy in nature.
Minamoto Musashi could only manage to maintain his standing posture by gritting his teeth with all his strength, and a strange feeling arose in his heart——
Even though Ye Fan's facial features remained unchanged from before, he seemed to be a different person, his aura had undergone earth-shaking changes, as if there was another mysterious existence controlling his body.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Minamoto Musashi seemed to notice something strange. He stared straight into Ye Fan's eyes and shouted: "Born with double pupils!"
Looking closely, there were actually two pupils in each of Ye Fan's eyes, and they were also strangely red.
That is the flame that burns the sky and destroys the world!
Another blood splattered all over the sky!
According to legend, those who were born with double eyes were all famous figures in their lives, such as Cangjie, the coiner of Chinese characters, Yu Shun, the sage, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu...
However, Minamoto Musashi is certain that Ye Fan's previous pupils were absolutely normal. How has he changed in this short period of time?
At this moment, Ye Fan's red eyes contained no emotions that humans should have, and they were chilling and creepy.
If we say that the former Minamoto Musashi was an unparalleled demon king.
So now Ye Fan is the unique demon god in the world, the ancestor of all demons!
All the countless demons in the world are just branches of his incarnation.
He holds the sun and moon in his hand, controls the underworld, spans eternity, and covers the sky with a snap of his fingers.
Once this demon appears, there will be no Buddha in the world!
For a moment, there was silence on the top of the mountain, a deathly silence, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Minamoto Musashi took a step forward, forced himself to cheer up, mustered up his courage, looked straight at Ye Fan and shouted:
"You...who are you? Such a terrifying and evil aura is like the source of evil. Even if you kill ten thousand people on the battlefield, you will never be able to defeat it!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan turned around and looked at him, as if he was looking down at a humble ant. He slowly opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm: