At this moment, Ye Fan's momentum reached its peak, he was domineering and heroic, and he could be called a true warrior!
Not to mention a divine dragon in front of him, even if it is a real god, he is fearless and even dares to use his sword to kill the god and prove his way!
"If the sky suppresses my glory, I will split the sky! If the earth prevents me from flying, I will crush the earth!"
"Even if it's an ancient heavenly dragon, what's there to be afraid of?"
Speaking of this, Ye Fan opened his mouth wide, absorbing the power between heaven and earth like a whale swallowing the sea.
In the eastern sky, a vast burst of purple air suddenly floated up, like a giant dragon winding thousands of miles, surging towards Ye Fan's position with an unstoppable momentum, and the whole sky seemed to be filled with energy.
It was rendered into a mysterious purple color by the purple gas.
Purple air is coming from the east!
These visions of heaven and earth caused everyone in the venue to be shocked and amazed.
The endless purple energy is rolling like a rising tide, endlessly growing.
Purple is the color of an emperor, who rules the world, no one dares to disobey!
And under the background of this purple energy, Ye Fan is like a dragon robe, becoming otherworldly, as if he has transformed into a supreme king, looking down on the world, arrogantly dominating the heroes, ruling the mountains and rivers, and dividing yin and yang.
The aura of emperor and domineering in him caused a strong impact on the hearts of everyone in the audience. His every move revealed an unparalleled magnanimity, as if he wanted to sweep across the nine heavens and penetrate the world.
The purple air comes ninety thousand miles from the east, and the mighty sea of clouds enters China!
"If - it's - I - kill!"
Ye Fan roared again, tearing through clouds and rocks, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, a second sword intent burst out from the Wuxiang Sword, as if some terrifying beast broke free from its shackles at this moment, escaped from the trap, opened its teeth and claws, and killed the world!
For a moment, the dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon was forced back by the fierce sword intent.
"How can it be?!"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ye's face changed wildly, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
"Oh my god! This is one of the three forbidden moves of Yunhai Xianmen!"
In the distance, Ao Zhan, the uncle of the Wanlong Dynasty, exclaimed in surprise.
The powerful men from other dynasties were also shocked.
This is how I cut, which was the famous stunt of Yunhai Immortal Lord back then. It is said to be extremely powerful.
But over the years, this forbidden move has long been lost, and they never imagined that it would reappear in Ye Fan's hands.
"You brat, even if you use the forbidden move, so what? The dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon is not that easy to deal with!" Zhou Ye said through gritted teeth.
"If two tricks don't work, what about adding another one?" Ye Fan suddenly said.
"What?"
Zhou Ye was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Ye Fan meant.
Could it be that...he has any other tricks up his sleeve?
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and an unprecedented blazing light erupted, and his whole body shook violently, roaring for nine days:
"The art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword - slashing the heaven and the earth!"
"Boom!"
The third peerless sword intent appeared on the Wuxiang Sword.
The three great magical powers of swordsmanship are combined into one.
During the battle in the ruins, Ye Fan used this unique technique to kill the master of the Samsara Palace.
Now, this peerless magical power has reappeared!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three completely different sword intentions were completely injected into the Phaseless Sword, and the violent sword energy flew everywhere, tearing the void.
Ye Fan tried his best to fuse the three magical powers, but it is now in a very unstable state and is in danger of exploding at any time.
He gritted his teeth, held the phaseless sword in his hand, and killed the dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon.
"I have a sword that can kill gods and immortals, destroy heaven and earth!"
Ye Fan's voice resounded through the sky and shook the world.
In this sword, there is the decisiveness of the brave sword, the domineering power of Wo Zhan, and the ultimate speed of the sword-drawing technique of cutting the sky.
At this moment, the human sword merges into one, turning into a peerless divine blade.
Feeling the terrifying power, Zhou Ye could no longer maintain his aloof appearance, his whole body was shaken and his face looked horrified.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, Zhou Ye spit out another mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the ancient emperor's sword, with a look of determination flashing in his eyes:
"With my blood, summon the ancient covenant!"
"Dragon soul - explode!"
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Upon hearing this, the faces of everyone present changed wildly, and they were horrified.
You must know that the most important reason why the ancient imperial sword can become a valuable treasure to suppress the country and the country is the dragon soul of this ancient heavenly dragon.
Now, Zhou Ye actually wants to detonate the dragon soul. After that, the ancient imperial sword will become scrap metal and completely useless.
However, the power that the dragon soul can emit when detonated is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon seemed to be ignited, and the majestic energy spread crazily.
Suddenly, the situation changed, the sky collapsed, the world reversed, and the heaven and earth shook!
That kind of destructive power like a world-destroying divine punishment is really too terrifying.
In the distance, Zhou Ye's face was filled with a ferocious smile, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, give up resistance! The dragon soul explodes. Even a true immortal at the seventh or eighth level of tribulation would not dare to use its power! It can make me
It is an honor for you that the prince did not hesitate to spend such a price!"
After hearing these words, Ye Fan was not only not afraid, but also felt a sense of pride and ambition.
People who practice martial arts are going against the will of heaven and seeking the Tao to achieve immortality!
Every time you break through a realm, you have to endure both physical and mental tests. Only in life-and-death battles can you hone your strongest will!
A true monk has nothing to fear!
Even if the dragon soul explodes, so what?
If heaven punishes me, I will destroy heaven!
If the earth stops me, I will break it to pieces!
At this moment, Ye Fan gathered all his martial arts will into this sword!
"My destiny is not up to me! Even if there are many obstacles on the road ahead, I will cut them off with one sword!"
The fighting spirit was so high that Ye Fan only felt an indescribable emotion burning in his body, as if it was going to tear his chest apart.
"Zheng!"
The high-pitched sound of the sword resounded throughout the world.
Ye Fan suddenly straightened his spine, and an aura of looking down at the world and arrogantly showing off the heroes came out.
"One sword gleams to the ninth level!"
The ultimate sword energy is emitted from the Wuxiang Sword. It is different from the Yong Sword Cutting Tiangang, Such I Cut, and Cutting Heaven Drawing Sword Technique. Instead, it absorbs the essence of these three and melts them into one furnace.
A terrifying aura that destroyed all things and extinguished the eternity seemed to have cut through time and space and came from before eternity.
"boom!"
Finally, the Phaseless Sword and the self-exploding dragon soul collided.
The energy compressed into a point finally burst out at this moment, and its power surged geometrically, bombarding the dragon soul.
"Ho ho ho!"
The ancient Tianlong burst into hysterical roars, as if it was injured by this sword, went completely crazy, and launched an attack on Ye Fan with the intention of dying together.
"Boom!"
There are no words to describe the brutality of this battle.
There was a loud sound, and everyone in the venue felt as if they were deaf and could no longer hear any sound.
However, the scenes of visions that happened before their eyes were like the birth of heaven and earth.
Winds and clouds rolled around, thunder and thunder struck, mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and moon hung upside down, stars fell, the sky collapsed and the earth split...
There are hot magma rising into the sky from the center of the earth, there are mountains stretching for thousands of miles that are instantly turned into powder, there are vast and boundless rivers that burst their banks, there are gods and demons baring their teeth and claws...
Two completely different forces intertwined together, competing in separate courts, evenly matched, and they were in a stalemate for a while, and no one could do anything to the other!
In the distance, Zhou Ye, who used the Ancient Emperor Sword to summon the dragon, no longer looked as arrogant as before. Under the induction of Qi, his face was pale, bloodless, dying, and extremely weak.
Zhou Ye looked at the two figures fighting fiercely in the sky, his eyes full of disbelief, and murmured:
"How...how is this possible? This boy's strength is so terrifying!"
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Under the spotlight!
Ye Fan was covered in blood and riddled with wounds, but he was not afraid at all. His momentum was like a rainbow, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.
The blood in his eyes soared, the black hair behind him was flying in the sky, and the veins on his forehead were bulging like a twisted horned dragon, and he shouted violently:
"Break it for me!"
Following his roar, the surging inner energy burst out like endless galactic water.
"boom!"
The next moment, like a spark hitting the earth, violent energy surged.
A huge ball of light exploded between the sky and the earth, as if an atomic bomb had exploded here.
Centered on the bodies of Ye Fan and Shenlong, it affected the entire ancient battlefield.
The geniuses of all the major dynasties could only barely resist the influence of the remaining power by frantically squeezing the inner energy in their dantian, flying madly towards the distance, and escaping for dozens of miles.
The explosion lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it subsided.
After everything settled, everyone carefully returned to the center of the explosion.
But there was a dense light, without any breath coming out of it.
Even if the powerful men use their spiritual consciousness to explore, they will find nothing and can only feel chaos.
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The few survivors all turned their attention to the dense light group and asked subconsciously:
"What's going on? Who won?"
"It must be His Highness Zhou Ye! The power of the dragon soul explosion is definitely not something that a god-forming monk can withstand!"
"But... the power of that boy's last sword was too exaggerated!"
"It's also possible that they died together!"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded.
After all, with the power of the explosion just now, even a strong man like Ao Zhan and the old prince could fall.
However, the strength that Ye Fan has shown before is really shocking, far better than his peers.
Throughout all eternity, I am the only one who is supreme!
"boom!"
At this moment, the dim light slowly dissipated, and the scene inside was about to be exposed.
For a moment, everyone in the venue craned their necks, looked up in anticipation, their eyes glowed with heat, and they held their breath, not even daring to breathe.
They eagerly want to know who will win in this unprecedented war?