Chapter 2115 - 1977: Ye Fan Battles Chen Daozang, Part 3

Chapter 2115: Chapter 1977: Ye Fan Battles Chen Daozang, Part 3

Chapter 1977

In the Saint Battlefield!

Ye Fan stood proudly alone, a faint cold smile on his lips.

Under his Heavenly Eye, Chen Daozang was exposed, unable to escape his Divine Sense with every step.

The key to assassination hidden in the void is to conceal one’s breath, avoiding any drastic movements, or risk exposure.

Ye Fan was precisely exploiting this point, quietly waiting for Chen Daozang to come.

If you want to pretend to be a grandson, then I’ll beat you into a real one!

For Chen Daozang, he had no mercy!

If not for him, Su Liuli wouldn’t have died, Bodhi Wu Yin wouldn’t have died either...

It can be said that Ye Fan’s hatred towards Chen Daozang was immense, with no mercy in his actions, wishing to impale him with a single thrust.

However, Chen Daozang was also very strong, possessing countless secret techniques, making him difficult to kill.

The blood-stained Killing Sword is a Quasi-Emperor weapon of the Netherworld Sacred Land, refined over generations of Quasi-Emperors, with terrifying power.

Although the Netherworld Sacred Land had never produced a Great Emperor, it did produce more than one Quasi-Emperor, a formidable power that once ruled an era.

Coupled with their mysterious whereabouts, accepting assassination jobs, accumulating a large amount of cultivation resources and refining materials.

This Killing Sword is forged from Divine Blood Crimson Gold, stained with Quasi-Emperor Blood, possessing boundless murderous aura.

"Whoosh!"

The Sword Radiance suddenly erupted, freezing ten thousand miles with terrifying murderous aura, striking towards the back of Ye Fan’s head like a venomous snake’s bite.

"Clang!"

Simultaneously, the gun light shot forth, the Chaos Dragon Spear fired like a rainbow across the sky, precisely wrenching against the Killing Sword, then piercing into Chen Daozang’s right chest.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered, Chen Daozang was once again injured!

"Let go!"

Chen Daozang, worthy of being a schemer, did not retreat even when injured, emanating powerful murderous aura, the Killing Sword swung towards Ye Fan’s brow.

"Clang!"

The spear handle lifted, blocking the Killing Sword, emitting dazzling light.

"Kill!"

Chen Daozang threw aside the Killing Sword, raised his right hand, transforming it into a vast universe, countless stars rotating in his palm, suppressing Ye Fan.

"Immortal Stele!"

Ye Fan also released the Chaos Dragon Spear, forming seals with both hands, a terrifying Immortal Stele emerged in his palm, fiercely slamming towards Chen Daozang.

Both had secret techniques, aiming to kill the other at the first opportunity, yet unaware the opponent also had aces up their sleeves, sharing the same intent.

"Boom!"

The Immortal Stele collided with Chen Daozang’s giant hand, the sky seemed to collapse, the entire Saint Battlefield trembling, chaotic energy surging forth.

"Puff!"

Ye Fan spewed blood, retreating, his body in tatters, covered in wounds, nearly shattering.

"Bang!"

Chen Daozang’s body exploded, bones and blood scattering, only his Divine Soul carrying a few drops of Essence Blood escaping the epicenter of the cataclysm.

In terms of body strength, he was far inferior to Ye Fan, unable to withstand the terrifying cataclysmic explosion, his body shattering completely.

"Ah..."

Chen Daozang’s Divine Soul roared, extremely aggrieved, knowing his realm far exceeded Ye Fan’s, yet repeatedly suffering, driving him to the brink.

"Nine Rebirths, only I live forever!"

Chen Daozang’s Divine Soul chanted a Dao mantra, circulating terrifying Holy Power, regenerating flesh and blood, instantly restoring himself.

His complexion iron blue, he shouted angrily: "How do you always know where I will appear?"

He was exceptionally frustrated, if it wasn’t for Ye Fan seemingly waiting for him to run into the spearhead each time, he wouldn’t be so passive.

"Just a coincidence!"

Ye Fan replied indifferently.

Chen Daozang’s face was iron blue, knowing Ye Fan was mocking him, he sneered: "Coincidence or not, you have made me angry!"

"So what?" Ye Fan replied, still with that infuriatingly lazy demeanor.

"I’m going to tear you apart!"

Chen Daozang was thoroughly provoked, his face etched with demon patterns, emitting terrifying aura, his hands like ghost claws, tearing the void, launching a fierce attack at Ye Fan.

"Come forward and die!"

Ye Fan no longer concealed himself, his vigorous energy surged like a sun furnace, Life and Death Qi flowed, evolving into a perfect Tai Chi.

"Heavenly Demon Dance!"

Chen Daozang’s gaze was cold, like a Demon Emperor, ten fingers shooting out fierce Sword Radiance, slicing the firmament.

"Life and Death Reincarnation Fist!"

Ye Fan, like a Heavenly Emperor descended to dust, both fists launched simultaneously, as if pushing two universes, shattering the firmament, detonating the starry sky.

Both no longer defended, clashing with reckless abandon, fighting to the death!

"Boom!"

The entire Saint Battlefield shook, countless stars shattered by the terrifying aura, turning into magnificent fireworks, lighting up the cosmos.

The two fought bloodily, attack power peerless, the Saint Battlefield incessantly splattered with blood rain, staining the battlefield red.

Bai Yan wolf and others were extremely tense, Ye Fan’s victory or defeat against Chen Daozang concerned their safety.

If Chen Daozang were to win, not only would Ye Fan surely die, but they too would not be spared.

Chu Xuanji stared dazedly at the scene reflected on the Divine Light Platform, in the Saint Battlefield, unable to calm his heart for a long time.

Once, he and Yan represented the pinnacle of Earth’s combat power, but now, whether it was Ye Fan or Chen Daozang, both had left them far behind.

At this moment, he looked at Ye Fan and Chen Daozang again, as if watching a battle between gods and demons, both existences he looked up to.

"What a miscreant!" Chu Xuanji lamented, "I should have killed him with one slap back then, a moment’s hesitation has led to today’s disaster."

"Are both of them your disciples?"

Bai Yan Wolf asked in surprise, finding it hard to believe that this old man, who only broke through to the True Essence Realm with Ye Fan’s help, was actually their master. The world was too crazy.

"Hmm!"

Chu Xuanji nodded in agreement, as if he had aged considerably.

"Oh my gosh, you truly are a divine figure!"

Bai Yan Wolf half-humorously and half-sarcastically ridiculed.

"Alas..."

Chu Xuanji could only smile bitterly.

"Netherworld Ghost Claw!"

Chen Daozang roared, his voice like a ghost’s wail, his body covered in blood, and his eyes filled with fierce light, unleashing a martial arts skill uniquely created by the Ancestor of Netherworld, frantically attacking Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, bold and invincible, struck with both fists, unleashing the Life and Death Reincarnation Fist, breaking through all obstacles, each punch like the cycle of life and death, drawing blood with every blow.

The battle between the two was too fierce. If not on the Saint Battlefield, the entire sky would have shattered and returned to chaos.

The Netherworld Ghost Claw tore through the void, accompanied by eerie ghost sounds, like an evil ghost devouring a soul, leaving bloody marks on Ye Fan’s body.

"Die!"

Chen Daozang shouted coldly, his eyes filled with freezing light, the ghost claw directly aimed at Ye Fan’s top of the skull, intending to capture his Divine Soul and refine it alive.

"The one who will die is you!"

Ye Fan was enveloped in the Tai Chi Divine Form, immune to all techniques, his Life and Death Reincarnation Fist shattering all barriers, directly disintegrating Chen Daozang’s ghost claw.

"Ah..."

Chen Daozang screamed miserably, looking incredulously at his own hands, unable to accept the result.

His realm clearly surpassed Ye Fan’s, yet he suffered repeated setbacks in battle, his body repeatedly shattered by Ye Fan, making him unwilling to accept defeat.

"The game can end here!"

Chen Daozang activated a secret technique, his hands regenerating, and said coldly.

"Indeed, I think so too!"

Ye Fan confronted fearlessly, exuding a sharp killing intent from his entire being.

This time, Chen Daozang must be slain!

"Boom!"

Battle erupted once more, the two engaged in a fierce showdown, chaos energy filled the Saint Battlefield, almost shattering it, mysterious patterns appeared in the sky to stabilize the battlefield.

The terrifying pressure made all living beings on Earth feel a shiver from their souls, many couldn’t help but collapse to the ground.

This was a duel between gods and demons, they could only worship.

Even powerful cultivators were no exception, their performance under the pressure of saints was not much better than that of ordinary people.

Invincible under the stars!

This battle was destined to settle life and death.

The victor stands proudly under the stars, rising from then on, embarking on the invincible Emperor Road.

The defeated bleeds and falls, dying with Dao and dissipating into nothingness.

"The Peaceful Realms!"

After a prolonged battle, Chen Daozang gradually lost patience, directly unleashing a forbidden technique inherited from the Ancestor of Netherworld.

"Boom!"

The entire sky trembled, Chen Daozang manifested a blood-colored Peaceful Realm, enveloping Ye Fan within, surrounded by an endless Blood Sea, capable of corroding a Divine Soul.

"Have you exhausted your tricks?"

Ye Fan was not the least bit afraid, enveloped in the Tai Chi Divine Form, isolating the endless Blood Sea, overlooking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths like a Great Emperor.

"Ignorant!"

Chen Daozang snorted coldly, appearing within the Peaceful Realm, his whole body shrouded in demon fog, revealing only a pale face, his eyes growing increasingly sharp, like two sharp blades.

"The Blood Sea is boundless, sealing the heavens and locking the earth!"

Chen Daozang shouted loudly, the endless Blood Sea erupted violently, transforming into True Dragons, Immortal Phoenixes, Kunpengs, and other creatures, surging toward Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan blocked the assault, launching the Life and Death Reincarnation Fist, piercing through everything, shattering the Immortal Phoenix, tearing apart the True Dragon, and rupturing the Kunpeng...

However, his Divine Soul was violently shaken, those shattered creatures had the power to attack the Divine Soul, ignoring his powerful body.

"Hahahaha..."

Chen Daozang laughed maniacally, "Do you think these gods in the Blood Sea are fake? Wrong! They can attack not only the body but also the Divine Soul, let’s see how long you can hold out."

Ye Fan said nothing, directly meditating in the void, Life and Death Qi swirling around, the Tai Chi Divine Form slowly rotating, exuding a terrifying aura.

"This is bad!"

Above the Heavenly Mountain Manor, Bai Yan Wolf’s face changed dramatically.

It knew well the terrifying nature of this secret technique from the Netherworld Sacred Land.

Unless he triggered a Heavenly Tribulation, using Supreme Yang Power to break open the Peaceful Realm, falling into it almost meant certain death.

This secret technique of the Peaceful Realm was known by few, for those who had witnessed it were all dead.

Bai Yan Wolf was among the very few who knew about this technique, having picked up fragments about it from the Thunder Venerable’s discourse.

Back when the Thunder Venerable had just proven himself as a Quasi-Emperor, he had been ambushed by the Old Saint Master of the Netherworld Sacred Land, trapped in the Peaceful Realm for three days.

Ultimately, it was the Thunder Venerable’s comprehension of the Thunderclap Treasure Skill that blasted open the Blood Sea, directly turning the Old Saint Master of the Netherworld Sacred Land to ashes.

After that, no one dared to assassinate him again, but the Thunder Venerable held the Peaceful Realm forbidden technique in high regard, believing it to be a supreme secret technique comparable to the Emperor’s Secret Technique.

At this moment, Ye Fan had fallen into the Peaceful Realm, could he break free successfully?