Chapter 2114 - 1976: Ye Fan Battles Chen Daozang (Part 2)

Chapter 2114: Chapter 1976: Ye Fan Battles Chen Daozang (Part 2)

The cold and dark void, a realm of silence.

Rumble...

As if the world was opening, an ancient battlefield appeared in the void!

This is the Saint Battlefield left behind from Earth’s ancient times, which can only manifest with the aura of a Saint.

Vast and distant, the ancient Saint Battlefield exudes the ravages of time.

In the distance, shattered weapons and enormous bones float, showcasing the ferocity of the Saint War back then.

The fragments of weapons have long lost their divinity, dull and dim, and the enormous bones have lost their essence, on the brink of turning into cosmic dust at any moment.

"You little brat, your end has come. Today, you are powerless against the heavens!"

Chen Daozang stands on the Saint Battlefield, eyes like golden lamps, black hair draped over his shoulders, his entire being shrouded in faint Holy Light, emanating terrifying Holy Might.

"You’re the one who’s going to die!"

Ye Fan shows no fear, holding a spear single-handedly, pointing diagonally to the Southern Heavens, his gaze remains calm, without a ripple.

"Hahaha..."

Chen Daozang laughs wildly, with a mocking face, "I’ll give you a chance to strike, lest others say I’m bullying the weak, after all, you’re also my Junior apprentice."

"Today, I will clean house for my master!"

Ye Fan strikes swiftly like lightning, sweeping out a sharp Killing Light with the Chaos Dragon Spear, directly smashing Chen Daozang’s face, instantly turning half of his face into a bloody mess, nearly shattering his skull.

"Ah..."

Chen Daozang screams miserably, retreats rapidly, fierce glimmer in his eyes, spits out a few bloody big teeth.

He never expected Ye Fan would strike without warning, using the Emperor-level Embryo to smack his face, even with his strength, he couldn’t dodge, suffering a solid blow.

"Aaaaaa..."

Chen Daozang roars to the sky, being struck on the face by someone he deemed an ant, he almost exploded in anger.

"I will kill you!"

Chen Daozang roars furiously, foregoing deadly techniques, and with the most ordinary martial arts, punches towards Ye Fan, brilliant Punch Ray tears through the void, like a span of Immortal Light, illuminating the universe.

"Xuandi Fist!"

Ye Fan also refrains from using trump cards, countering with Xuandi Fist, the Xuandi Fist of Central Justice and Peace, combined with Domineering Fist’s imperious Fist Intent, like a burning sun crossing the sky.

"Boom!"

The radiance is dazzling, their Punch Rays collide, giving off a light stronger than the sun’s explosion, a breath of great destruction emerges, countless meteorites shatter, and floating giant bones instantly turn to ash.

One strike!

Evenly matched, neither gaining an advantage.

Ye Fan stands resolute.

Chen Daozang far surpasses the other Saint Lords he has encountered, even stronger than the Great Demon Clan, ordinary martial arts in his hands can turn decay into magic.

"If that’s all your power, then you might as well die!"

Chen Daozang’s demeanor is cold, body engulfed in a layer of Demon Flames, black hair turns to a blood-red, as if soaked in blood.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan doesn’t waste words, directly takes the initiative, a punching forward with Tao Marks and Thunder Power swirling around his fist, unleashing terrifying power like Heavenly Punishment.

"Hmph!"

Chen Daozang lets out a disdainful snort, like a divine drum vibrating, blood-red hair dances backward as he also punches forward.

"Boom!"

Their encounter is like two burning heavens colliding, terrifying energy envelops millions of miles, countless meteorites explode, like the most brilliant fireworks blooming.

"This..."

"Right from the start, aiming to decide life or death?"

Above the ruins of Heavenly Mountain Manor, Bai Yan wolf quickly constructs a Divine Light Platform, capable of reflecting the happenings within a hundred thousand miles around Ye Fan, upon seeing this scene, they were all shocked.

They were all heavily injured, dared not enter the battlefield, fearing becoming burdens for Ye Fan, can only observe in this manner.

"Xiao Fan..."

Chu Xuanji and Ye Wenhao’s hearts are at their throats, with their abilities, they can’t discern the situation on the battlefield, only blindly worried for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan’s punch seems to pierce through Nine Heavens, Tao Imprint, and Thunder Runes flicker, possessing destructive power.

Chen Daozang is no less terrifying, body covered with mysterious Demon Patterns, punches through Three Realms and Six Paths, extinguishing all.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Neither dodges, terrifying Holy Might strikes the opponent, blood spills on the ancient battlefield.

This ancient battlefield once covered in countless Saint’s blood, now adds two more Saints’ blood and bones.

Ye Fan’s punch penetrates half of Chen Daozang’s skull, a fearsome blood rain burst towards the front.

While he himself also forcibly shatters an arm by Chen Daozang, blood rain flies, broken bones splatter, extremely tragic.

"No..."

Chu Xuanji and Ye Wenhao haven’t witnessed Ye Fan’s defying means, they cry out in shock, a face full of worry.

Bai Yan wolf and Peacock remain serene, deeply aware of Ye Fan’s terrors, as long as there’s Essence Blood, he can be reborn.

And by the looks, he hasn’t exerted full strength, still probing.

However, they are also shocked by Chen Daozang’s terror, Ye Fan’s body can shatter a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, and he was also injured.

"You little brat, you’re ruthless!"

The two men brushed past each other, Chen Daozang rushed thousands of feet forward, and turned around, his face sullen as he spoke.

He didn’t expect Ye Fan to be so resolute, severely injuring him in a mutually destructive way.

"Still a bit lacking compared to you!"

Ye Fan said contemptuously, then with a flash of light in his hand, directly refined half of Chen Daozang’s skull into ashes.

"You..."

Chen Daozang was almost enraged to the point of vomiting blood, his gaze was icy cold.

"Nine Rebirths, only I am eternal!"

Chen Daozang used a secret technique, his skull instantly restored, his blood-red hair danced, slicing through the void.

"Phoenix Immortal, Nirvana Rebirth!"

Ye Fan also performed the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, his severed arm regrowing, his whole body enveloped in intense Holy Light, making him seem like a divine presence descending.

"Hoo~"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wenhao and Chu Xuanji both let out a sigh of relief, their previously anxious hearts relaxing.

Bai Yan wolf and the Peacock’s hearts, however, sank. Ye Fan’s triumph relied on the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, almost immortal and eternal, capable of wearing an opponent down.

However, Chen Daozang seemed to possess a secret technique not inferior to Ye Fan’s, allowing for rebirth. Under such circumstances, Ye Fan’s advantage was lost, and he could only rely on solid power to compete.

"You little bastard, you truly surprised me."

Chen Daozang’s face was grim; originally he thought having acquired the Ancestor of Netherworld’s legacy, being the top under Quasi-Emperor, he could effortlessly kill Ye Fan, but he hadn’t expected Ye Fan to be far stronger than he imagined.

"Is that so? This is just the beginning!"

Ye Fan responded sharply, killing intent radiating from him, the Chaos Dragon Spear in his hand exuding Divine Radiance and releasing a strong killing intent.

"I was careless just now; I won’t give you another chance!" Chen Daozang said coldly.

"I never sought opportunities from you, nor do I need any. Are you afraid or just boosting your courage?" Ye Fan said assertively, like a reborn War God, brimming with War Intent, "It’s all in vain, as I said, today, you will die!"

"Good, good, good!"

Chen Daozang, enraged to laughter, said, "Let’s see how you kill me!"

Having said this, his body became illusory, disappearing from the battlefield, completely hiding within the void.

Netherworld Sacred Land’s deadly techniques, stealth and assassination techniques.

Ye Fan stood proudly in the battlefield, expressionless, his eyes shining bright like stars.

He was like a stone statue, unmoving for a long time, even restraining his killing intent, as if he existed eternally.

"It’s time to end this!"

In the void, Chen Daozang sneered continuously, having gradually sneaked to Ye Fan’s back, preparing to launch a fatal strike.

He did not want to delay further, fearing other unexpected changes, as that Bai Yan wolf’s Killing Array made him somewhat fearful.

Sword!

It was raised without any killing intent, as if it didn’t exist at all, everything was for the ultimate fatal strike.

"Swoosh!"

The Killing Sword shot out fierce Sword Radiance, stabbing towards Ye Fan’s top of the skull.

"Clang!"

At the same time, Ye Fan thrust a spear from under his ribs, the Chaos Dragon Spear swirling with Chaotic Energy, directly stabbing into the void, piercing Chen Daozang and pulling him out.

The Sword Radiance naturally deviated, slicing past Ye Fan, cutting off a strand of his hair.

"Ah..."

Chen Daozang screamed, the terrifying killing intent disrupting his vitality, nearly shattering him outright.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan shook the Dragon Spear, shattering Chen Daozang’s body to the extreme, turning it into a mist of blood.

"Damn it!"

Chen Daozang’s Divine Soul escaped instantly, taking away some blood and flesh.

"Nine Rebirths!"

Chen Daozang operated the secret technique, resurrecting once again, his expression as ugly as it could get.

He could never have imagined that a perfect assassination ended up like this, nearly getting counter-killed by Ye Fan.

This was unacceptable to him!

"How did he see through it? A guess?"

Chen Daozang restored his body, staring intensely at Ye Fan, his heart shaken tremendously.

Although Ye Fan’s strength exceeded his expectations, in his view, if employing assassination methods, Ye Fan was surely bound to die.

Yet, Ye Fan not only saw through his assassination but also severely injured him!

"You don’t need to be shocked, as for assassination, I can be your grandmaster!"

Ye Fan sneered, he was equally adept in assassination techniques, more so than Chen Daozang.

For he had obtained the legacy of the Eternal Slaughter Emperor who proved Dao through killing, far stronger than the Netherworld Sacred Land’s legacy, ten Ancestors of Netherworld combined were no match for the Eternal Slaughter Emperor.

"Courting death!"

The void rippled, Chen Daozang once again hid within the void, sneaking silently, step by step nearing Ye Fan.

The Killing Sword in his hand was like the fangs of a venomous snake, poised to launch a deadly strike at any moment!

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