Chapter 1205: Domain's End

The domain beyond ended.

Ye Fan's words were powerful and resonant as he stood in the sky, uttering a killing intent towards a saint!

"How dare you speak so boldly? Do you intend to offend a human saint?" the old woman from Nine Heavens Holy Land said sinisterly, retreating as she spoke.

"Have you ever seen me fear a saint? I've killed countless ancient races, and just now, I even slew an Assassin Saint. Do you think I'd yield because of this?" Ye Fan said coldly.

His expression was resolute, his gaze sharp, and his entire body glowed. Battle energy radiated from every pore, and an ocean-like aura surged forth, making him appear like a divine demon!

"You've already offended the ancient races; do you wish to antagonize humanity as well? If so, you'll truly be an enemy of the world, with no place left to hide!" cried the old woman from Nine Heavens Holy Land.

"Can you represent all of humanity? If all humans were like you, there would truly be no hope." Ye Fan scoffed, a hint of disdain on his face. "Even if I were to become an enemy of the world, you wouldn't be counted among my 'enemies,' because you are not worthy. You are merely the Nine Heavens Holy Land; at worst, I'll level it!"

If Ye Fan's initial words were confrontational and accusatory, his later remarks were undisguised sarcasm and contempt, openly humiliating these individuals in front of the various Holy Lands and ancient sects.

No one had expected Ye Fan to be so forceful, shaking the world with a single statement and threatening to level a Holy Land. How utterly "blasphemous" was that!?

"You... show no respect for a saint. Do not think there is no one in this world who can control you. Before the true power of the Holy Lands, you are nothing," the old woman said, her face ashen.

"A human saint must not be insulted! You are defying heaven, trying to betray your teachers and ancestors!" cried the old man from Four Symbols Holy Land, who was riding a golden-eyed, green-scaled beast, his voice outwardly fierce but inwardly timid, constantly retreating.

"I admire your courage," Ye Fan sneered, pressing forward.

A vast, overwhelming yellow aura surged forth like an endless ocean, suffocating those in its path. The golden-eyed, green-scaled beast wailed, collapsing to its knees, and the old man tumbled, his body trembling uncontrollably before the saintly might.

At the same time, the old woman's face turned pale, and her whole body trembled. Her joints cracked incessantly, her knees buckled, and she fell to her knees.

These individuals struggled fiercely, but their bodies were beyond their control. Unable to withstand such immense power, they all collapsed, as if facing a deity.

Ye Fan could now contend with saints, and every wisp of aura he exuded was no weaker than that of a saint. Naturally, this made them feel an overwhelming pressure, as if facing towering mountains.

The leading old man and the old woman had cracks appearing in multiple places on their bodies, splattering blood. Dishevelled and blood-stained, they knelt in the void!

A wave of saintly power swept forth, rushing towards Ye Fan, intending to shackle him. A hidden saint acted, and a majestic voice echoed: "Enough!"

"You say 'enough,' and it's enough? It's not your place to dictate my actions!" Ye Fan did not back down. Even though the newcomer was a saint, he was fearless and deeply displeased with such an attitude.

He simply and directly threw a punch, a dazzling beam tearing through the sky and dispersing the saintly power.

The atmosphere in the arena immediately grew tense. Ye Fan was truly formidable, daring to defy even a saint; he was just short of pursuing and killing them!

"Young man, you are arrogant and aggressive, lacking proper tempering. Today, I shall teach you a lesson," the saint said, highly displeased and with cold words.

"If anyone in this world can teach me a lesson, it certainly isn't you!" Ye Fan retorted mercilessly.

"Is this how you speak to your elders and predecessors? You show no respect for those who came before," cried the dishevelled old woman.

Ye Fan glared, his gaze sweeping over her. She immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood, her bones fractured in multiple places by the immense pressure of his aura.

"Targeting a human saint, you... are defying heaven!" another old man cried out.

Ye Fan took a step, instantly sending the old man flying, his body a bloody mess. Then, Ye Fan stared at a certain spot in the sky and said, "Great Saint Wei Yi has gone to battle the ancient races outside this domain. What have you, as a human saint, been doing? You stand here parading your status as an ancient sage and a predecessor, trying to suppress me with your identity. Do you think you deserve my respect?"

"Boom!"The response was a giant, earthen-yellow hand, tens of thousands of feet in radius, pressing down with earth-shattering might! This was the ancient saint's cold and ruthless reply, seeking to suppress him, exuding an inviolable pressure that represented the very laws of heaven and earth.

Ye Fan raised his fist to strike the sky, his Six Paths True Meaning invincible, an ancient mini-universe cycling within him. He ascended against the void, striking at the saintly might! His golden fist was indomitable, actually holding its ground against the earthen-yellow hand. They collided repeatedly, neither gaining an advantage, even summoning primal chaos energy.

When the divine mist dissipated and cosmic starlight fell, people saw Ye Fan standing there, completely unharmed.

He pressed forward once more, moving to strike the old woman and the old man riding the golden-eyed, green-scaled beast.

"Young man, you are too ruthless! Do you intend to eliminate everyone from the Holy Land?" The saint's voice echoed again from the dark sky, full of intense anger.

"The Holy Lands aren't entirely bad, but there's a small group of people who are like rotten apples. What I'm doing now is getting rid of them," Ye Fan said, making his killing move.

"No..." the old woman shrieked.

In the sky, the saint raged, striking downwards, threads of Dao marks falling, yet still unable to suppress Ye Fan.

"So, it's just a mountain imp! Is this the true heritage of your Nine Heavens Holy Land?" Ye Fan laughed loudly, realizing the so-called saint was merely an ancient spirit.

This was the Nine Heavens Holy Land's ancient guardian beast, sealed until this era. Enraged and humiliated, it unleashed immense saintly power, intending to fight Ye Fan to the death.

"I knew a human saint wouldn't act like this. A mere mountain imp dares to cause trouble here? Get lost!" Ye Fan roared.

No one could see what transpired, but a fierce clash occurred in the sky. Finally, a furious roar was heard, and the mountain imp streaked across the sky, fleeing without a backward glance.

The people from the various Holy Lands exchanged glances. Ye Fan was truly formidable; he had actually driven off a saint! Although it was a mountain imp, it still came from a Holy Land and must have had extraordinary abilities.

"I'm going to faint! He... he drove away the saint from Nine Heavens Holy Land?""He's only just reached the Half-Saint Realm, and he... he drove off a saint!"

People were dumbfounded. Ye Fan's dominance was undeniable, and this outcome left them utterly speechless.

"There is reason in heaven and earth, but if reason fails, there is always killing!" Ye Fan declared to the people of Four Symbols Holy Land and Nine Heavens Holy Land, his sharp edge fully revealed.

Two beams of light shot out, piercing the foreheads of the old woman and the old man riding the golden-eyed, green-scaled beast. Both fell lifelessly in the void.

After this, no one dared to trespass. The ancient divine dynasty's assassins were systematically eliminated, and the aftermath was cleaned up.

Assassin Saint Qi Luo found four World Stones and obtained the Assassin Saint profound arts from both divine dynasties. As for other divine materials, he took none.

The various Holy Lands stepped forward and began to divide the immeasurable treasures. This was undoubtedly astonishing, enough to reconstruct two Holy Lands.

Qi Luo did not contend, but that didn't mean others like the Black Dog and Dragon Horse wouldn't act. They joined in the division, eager to sweep up all sorts of divine materials.

"Ah..."The Divine Son of Hell screamed as Ye Fan pointed a finger at him, a golden divine light piercing his skull. He died an unnatural death. Even the most formidable divine abilities could not stop it.

The Divine Daughter of the Human World also failed to escape her fate, dying by Ye Fan's hand as a finger-beam tore through the sky, pinning her to the cosmos.

In the end, the Divine Son and Divine Daughter of both divine dynasties perished at the hands of their old enemy, unable to escape this destiny.

Ye Tong was covered in blood, his injuries not light. His talent was astonishing; after achieving Dao Slaying, he could contend with the Divine Son of Hell. Although he couldn't personally destroy the enemy, it was still enough to be proud of.

It wouldn't be long before he could catch up and contend with Ye Fan's former enemies. More than two years had passed, and he had truly reached this stage, capable of fighting on behalf of his master!

The two great divine dynasties collapsed, vanishing into thin air forever.

The various Holy Lands reaped immense rewards, with the exception of the Four Symbols Holy Land and others, who were all excluded. Those who had not exerted themselves were not allowed to approach the area.

"Wuu..." A wailing sound came as the ancient hall of white bones was dismantled, and the various Holy Lands retrieved the dried bones of their ancestors.

Not all were saintly bones; they were only a small portion. The majority were the skeletons of extraordinary individuals with special physiques, most of whom had not fully matured. Even so, it was astonishing.

The Black Emperor and Dragon Horse truly made a fortune, securing the rightful share for Tianzhi Village, not missing a single item or a small portion.

This was an astonishing fortune!

"Buzz!"The Saintess of Purple Mansion glowed with iridescent light, shattering a distant void. A mummified corpse appeared, rapidly regaining vitality, attempting to flee. It turned out to be a Great Accomplished King.

A few stragglers had hidden themselves using secret treasures, but the Saintess of Purple Mansion, in harmony with the Dao, possessed incredibly keen spiritual senses, leaving these individuals nowhere to hide.

After the aftermath was finally cleared, Jiang Yifei, the Saintess of Jade Lake, and others, with sparkling eyes, walked forward to congratulate Ye Fan and the Saint Prince on successfully passing their tribulation and destroying the divine dynasties. It was a great victory.

Hell and the Human World were annihilated, but the war had not yet ceased. Deep in the cosmos, Wei Yi was confronting Great Saint Qian Lun of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, both wielding ultimate weapons.

When Ye Fan, Assassin Saint Qi Luo, Ji Zi, and others arrived, their expressions were solemn. This was bound to be an earth-shattering decisive battle, its outcome unpredictable.

"Fellow Daoists, please calm your anger. Harmony is precious in all things."Just at this moment of life-or-death confrontation, an ancient voice was heard, and a simple figure, like an old farmer, appeared. Great Saint Huntuo stood between the two parties.

Ye Fan, the Monkey, and the others were speechless. This old relic was never absent from a major battle's conclusion, always arriving at critical moments to mediate, whether it was effective or not.

"Brother Qian Lun, Fellow Daoist Wei Yi, it has not been easy for us to cultivate to this point. The path to immortality is about to open; why must we fight to the death now and damage our harmony?"

With the collapse of the two great divine dynasties, the outcome was predetermined. Qian Lun frowned, then became indifferent, and Wei Yi also did not press forward. Both sides tacitly ceased their conflict.

The earth-shattering grand confrontation did not occur, concluding then and there, and a great calamity was averted imperceptibly.

After this battle, the ancient races became utterly wary, no longer daring to test them, feeling that humanity's depths were too profound!

In the past, it was enough that Gai Jiuyou deterred countless races. Now, another Great Saint had emerged, someone who usually remained hidden but could step forward at crucial moments.

This was far more deterrent than all human saints appearing at once!

Because they did not know if humanity still harbored such hidden peerless experts, they could no longer make accurate assessments. Moreover, through this battle, the ancient races realized that the various Holy Lands also possessed profound depths and unrevealed powers, which served as a grave warning to them.

"The two ancient assassin divine dynasties have been annihilated..."As the news spread, gasps of shock swept across the entire ancient star. Everyone was deeply shaken and terrified.

This was a massive storm!