Chapter 1332: Yuantian

The members of the Cang Clan wore sinister expressions, their hearts seething with uncontrollable rage and intense resentment towards Ye Fan. Several powerful figures secretly communicated through divine consciousness, preparing a forbidden artifact for a sudden assault to suppress and kill Ye Fan.

"Medicine King..." an old man growled, gritting his teeth and staring at Ye Fan, looking as if he would pounce at any moment.

Ye Fan remained unconcerned, leading Yang Xi as he strolled around the periphery. He had almost surveyed all the vast mountainous terrain, his footsteps falling with a certain rhythm.

The little child was curious about everything, blinking his wide eyes and asking questions left and right. The two figures, one large and one small, were completely oblivious, as if exploring scenic spots, utterly carefree.

"It's good that he came," a cold and ruthless voice secretly echoed from the depths of the Cang Clan. "If he hadn't come, I would have left seclusion to kill him myself. A pure Sacred Body bloodline is absolutely forbidden to coexist with my clan!"

"Our two Martial Uncles are coming out of seclusion!" several leaders at the mountain gate rejoiced, their murderous intent growing even stronger.

"The Sacred Body bloodline, in any generation, is destined to perish!" From the depths of the beautiful mountain peaks, that voice grew even colder. It was still a secret transmission, informing his clan members that he would soon emerge from seclusion.

"May you suffer eternal damnation!"

At the mountain gate, the formidable Saint roared. Together with the white-haired Ancient Saint, they acted in unison, jointly activating a forbidden artifact to launch a peerless assassination.

At the same time, various formations on the periphery of the mountain gate flashed simultaneously. Numerous hidden array diagrams, which had been laid out, now activated, launching a combined assault.

"Dong..."

A deep bell toll reverberated, shaking heaven and earth with peerless might, as if the vast cosmic starry sky was falling, terrifying beyond measure!

"Overlord Bell?!" Ye Fan showed a surprised expression. Its aura was very similar to what he had felt near the giant tomb. At this moment, a colossal bell suddenly descended from the sky, suppressing him.

"Sacred Body, we have tolerated you for too long. Be utterly annihilated!" the formidable Saint roared, shaking all the mountains and valleys. The white-haired Ancient Saint also had a cold expression as they jointly activated the bell.

"Oh, I've also waited a long time. It's about time," Ye Fan calmly stated. Pulling little Yang Xi, he transformed into a streak of light. With the Movement Technique activated, he instantly moved a hundred li, shifting sideways and escaping the attack.

The colossal bell struck empty air, leaving only an afterimage behind. It emanated strands of Dao patterns, tearing through the sky, and its toll was deafening.

At this moment, footprints appeared one after another on the ground outside the pure land, all glowing. Upon closer inspection, they were all left by Ye Fan, marking the areas he had stepped on.

Boom!

These were chains of divine order, shining brilliantly, composed of Origin Heaven patterns, and completely covering the surrounding area, extending from the ancient underground ley lines into the pure land.

Heaven and earth were turned upside down, and the sun and moon lost their light. This magnificent landscape was burning, transforming into a supremely terrifying place where various patterns intertwined, making it a death trap.

"What happened?" the Cang Clan members cried out, all in a panic, because some Saint formations had collapsed. The underground ley lines had shifted positions and changed direction, paralyzing more than half of the Saint formations inscribed on the ground.

This was the Origin Dao divine art!

Just now, while confronting the Cang Clan, Ye Fan had secretly inscribed countless Origin Heaven patterns. At this moment, they were all activated. The ley lines boiled, altering the very fabric of the land and causing the mountain gate to begin a massive collapse.

Boom!

Like a landslide and a tsunami, several colossal peaks collapsed, and the mountain gate was razed to the ground. The mountains and rivers here were destroyed, and the power of the Origin Heaven formation was unleashed to its extreme.

This was an unstoppable force, sweeping away everything like a breached dam, carrying broken mountains and monstrous divine power, surging into the pure land!

"Ah..." the heroes of the Cang Clan cried out, all shocked and bewildered. The hidden formations were annihilated in an instant, and the massive wave surged directly forward.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with cold lightning, and he finally made his move. With barely a flicker, he entered the Cang Clan, riding the surging fluctuations of the Origin Heaven grand formation, raising his fist to strike.

"Forbidden formation, seal off the mountain gate!" someone cried out.

Streaks of light flickered, connecting to form a light curtain, but it still could not stop the collapse. The Origin Heaven divine formation was altering the ley lines underground, causing a complete disintegration.

In the past, Ye Fan certainly could not have done all this, but now he was at the eighth layer of the Saint realm, and his Origin Technique had reached a divine level, capable of breaking all methods!

*Puff*

Several people who had set up the formation were struck by the Origin Technique patterns. They instantly disintegrated, turning into a bloody mess.

Ye Fan advanced, holding nothing back at this moment. Carrying monstrous golden vital energy, he appeared before the formidable Saint, smashing down with a single punch that shook heaven and earth.

This was a powerful Saint, but under Ye Fan's peerless strike, he could not withstand it at all. First, his entire right arm exploded, then his body became like fireworks, utterly annihilated.

The Ancient Saint beside him roared in fury as the colossal bell in the sky crashed down. This was a rare forbidden artifact, surpassing many Saint weapons, and it bore the aura of the Overlord Bell.

"Dong!"

A cauldron flew out from between Ye Fan's eyebrows, colliding with the colossal bell. Instantly, heaven collapsed and earth caved in, rumbling loudly. Vast stretches of mountains turned to dust, while various array patterns on the ground flickered, and the Origin Heaven formation also appeared.

"Overlord Bell fragment!"

Two brilliant divine lights shot out from Ye Fan's eyes. This colossal bell was no simple matter; although it was cracked, it had a different fragment embedded within it, whose divine light surged as if it were about to revive.

With a soft shout, the Myriad Manifestations Mother Qi Cauldron roared, and Chaos Sword Qi burst forth in all directions, all striking this fragment, causing its light to dim and sending it flying.

"Retrieve!"

From the depths of the Cang Clan, a cold voice came. The Overlord Bell fragment, its luster dimmed, transformed into a meteor and flew away.

"Sacred Body, how dare you disrupt my Cang Clan! Those with Heavenly Overlord Blood flowing in their veins will join the entire clan to kill you!" the white-haired Ancient Saint roared in fury, struggling to resist.

However, how could he withstand such a peerless divine fist? Ye Fan's eyes flashed with cold lightning. At this moment, he was ruthless, wielding the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist with world-shaking divine might.

His entire body emanated brilliant light, engulfing the entire world, like an invincible God of War.

The old man was only one step away from becoming a Saint King. Unfortunately, he ultimately could not cross that threshold; even with all his might, he could not withstand Ye Fan's punch, and his body was sent flying.

At the same time, powerful figures emerged from seclusion in the depths of the Cang Clan. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Ye Fan was like a golden deity, invincible and possessing peerless combat strength in this mortal world. He had only thrown three punches.

With the first punch, *crack*, he shattered the old man's Saint artifact into pieces, like a dazzling shower of fireworks. Peerless energy fluctuations surged like a tsunami, and heaven and earth exploded!

Ye Fan threw his second punch, and this Ancient Saint's arms and body were simultaneously shattered inch by inch. Blood rained down, and fragments of white bone scattered, terrifying beyond measure.

And when the third punch was thrown, all energy turbulence and the Ancient Saint's shattered divine consciousness in this area were completely pulverized, turning into smoke, and heaven and earth became completely clear again.

In just three punches, Ye Fan killed an Ancient Saint. Blood dyed the shattered mountain land red, turning the area into a terrifying, blood-stained demonic land.

Ye Fan strode inward. Yang Xi appeared within his phenomenon, thoroughly protected, where no fluctuations could harm him.

The Cang Clan had powerful figures, but certainly no Great Saints. Ye Fan had not acted before, secretly laying down Origin Heaven patterns that spread from underground, allowing him to deeply understand everything about the clan.

Now that everything was clear, he strode forward, unstoppable. However, he did not unleash a massacre, merely walking towards the depths of the Cang Clan.

Although this star was suitable for the Cang Clan's cultivation, it was still difficult for a Great Saint to emerge. After all, how many people did this clan have?

Even on a very prosperous ancient star, with a population in the trillions, it was good if a few Great Saints appeared; experts of this caliber were extremely difficult to be born.

All of this happened in a flash, the changes too fast for anyone to react. Ye Fan entered the depths of the Cang Clan as if entering an uninhabited land.

"Sacred Body, die!" A loud shout came. A middle-aged man with flowing black hair, his aura like a towering mountain, came charging with a colossal bell above his head. He declared, "If you hadn't come, I would have gone to kill you. There's no need for those with true Heavenly Overlord Blood to return from the depths of the starry sky; I've been waiting for you to appear!"

This was a powerful figure, none other than the one who had transmitted the message in secret earlier. He was a Saint King of astonishing strength, with a strong concentration of Overlord Blood in his body, many times stronger than the person seen earlier.

Most crucially, the colossal bell above his head, which appeared to have several cracks as if pieced together, made one's heart palpitate, emanating streaks of unsettling aura.

Several fragments of the bell body appeared distinct; they were pieces of the ancient Overlord Bell that had been shattered in the universe and left behind, now cast together with other divine materials.

"Ah..." this person roared, shaking the mountains and rivers. The colossal bell above his head roared, shockingly exuding streaks of oppressive might, faintly possessing an Emperor's aura!

Ye Fan was greatly astonished. The ancient Overlord Body was too powerful; one could tell from this shattered weapon that he was truly a peerless expert.

Even now, though they were just a few broken bell fragments, they still made one's heart palpitate because the laws and Dao patterns within them had not been obliterated. Their divine might was monstrous!

"Dong!"

The Myriad Manifestations Mother Qi Cauldron above Ye Fan's head vibrated. Ancient figures, flora, fauna, and chaotic deities simultaneously emerged on its surface, ancient and weathered, as if it could inhale and exhale the universe, with suns, moons, and galaxies appearing within the cauldron's mouth.

The two objects collided violently, both roaring. Especially Ye Fan's cauldron, whose intrinsic deities were reviving, made the myriad things depicted on its walls seem to truly come alive.

"What?!" The Cang Clan expert was very powerful, but at this moment, he was extremely shocked, saying, "You... can actually forge a Myriad Manifestations Origin Cauldron like the ancient Heavenly Court?"

His face was filled with astonishment; he was clearly greatly surprised, staring at the Myriad Manifestations Mother Qi Cauldron non-stop, sweeping his gaze over every pattern, utterly shocked.

Suddenly, a peerlessly sharp sword qi burst forth as another Saint King-level expert appeared, slashing towards Ye Fan. Both of the Cang Clan's top experts had now appeared.

Of course, the greatest threat was the person activating the colossal bell. Those few Overlord Bell fragments were terrifying, containing an incredibly powerful energy fluctuation.

They fought fiercely. Around the colossal bell, faint streaks of Emperor's aura lingered, not very distinct, but still making one wary. If it unleashed Emperor's might, it would be very troublesome.

However, Ye Fan was not afraid. This was not a true Emperor's weapon, and he also possessed the Green Bronze Cauldron, so he was not afraid of the opponent using mysterious ancient artifacts against him.

The battle continued. Ye Fan, using only his cauldron and physical body, confronted the Overlord Bell, actually making those two spit out blood.

"The Sacred Body from the Emperor Burial Star... is indeed very powerful," one person snarled in a low voice. "But now that you've entered my clan's pure land, don't even think about leaving alive!"

Array patterns emerged on the ground, and more ancient and world-dominating formations materialized, as if they could suppress all living beings!

Ye Fan remained calm. The Origin Heaven array patterns beneath his feet flickered, becoming increasingly profound and complex, almost shaking heaven and earth and making the entire world tremble.

Another person sneered, "Wrong. How could the Sacred Body originate from the Emperor Burial Star? Have you forgotten the ancient history recorded by our ancestors? It's merely that, like the Ancient Great Emperors, they descended upon Beidou. Pitiable, they don't even know where their home star is, and to think their home star once stood alongside ours, warring for so many years."

"Boom!"

On the ground, various formations flickered, and Dao patterns soared into the sky, capable of obliterating all Saints.

Ye Fan remained calm. Thousands of Origin Heaven patterns surrounded him, countering their peerless grand formation, spreading from underground to the high heavens and drawing upon the power of the sun, moon, and galaxies.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's body shook violently, his ears buzzed, and his vision darkened. The golden blood in his body boiled, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

He was greatly surprised. Inexplicably, a layer of terrifying red fur suddenly grew on his arm, very eerie, but his boiling golden Sacred Blood had just destroyed it.

"This ancient star... an Origin Heaven Master has also been here," Ye Fan murmured with a solemn expression. "What is here?!"