Chapter 1358: Suppression

Chapter 1360: Suppression

In this battle, Overlord felt extremely frustrated. It wasn't that he was outmatched, but rather that he was completely suppressed in this starfield, unable to retaliate.

"Holy Body, do you dare to fight a true battle?!"

In response, Ye Fan directly attacked, manifesting the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist. It merged with the golden formation, becoming one. A golden fist-formation wielded the will of heaven and earth, striking down.

"Bang!"

The young supreme being of the Tyrant Bloodline suffered terribly. He was torn to pieces by the impact of the golden divine formation, and even the purple bell flew away at an angle, buzzing and trembling incessantly.

This was absolute suppression!

The Forbidden Formation of Source Heaven flowed with Ye Fan's golden blood, transforming into living chains of Dao, each strike carrying the divine power of the great cosmos.

Even a powerhouse like Overlord, who had reached the Saint King realm, was no match. If not for the 'Jie' character secret art, he would likely be in grave danger.

He repeatedly healed his injuries, burning his purple divine blood. However, this damaged his essence, and his aura was visibly weakening. If this continued, his vital energy would inevitably be depleted.

"Roar..." In the distance, the Purple Qilin roared. Seeing Overlord in such a dire state, it charged forward like a giant purple star.

However, the golden formation sealed the heavens, turning the area into a forbidden zone. Its efforts were futile, and it ended up crashing itself bloody, flying off course.

Within the golden forbidden formation, Overlord was utterly miserable. His hair was disheveled, his body covered in blood, his bones shattered repeatedly, and his flesh reformed only to be torn apart again.

In the void, purple blood splattered, along with fragments of white bone – all shed by Overlord, unable to reintegrate with his true body.

He burned his essence blood to reconstruct a new body. At this moment, the 'Jie' character secret art displayed its ultimate profoundness, truly an ancient art of an undying deity.

Once, there was a Celestial Venerable who was known as immortal and unkillable. He created this secret art, stealing the mysteries of creation. As long as a single drop of blood remained, a divine body could be quickly reconstructed.

"You can't kill me. Don't let me break out, or I'll kill you until your spirit is extinguished!" Overlord gritted his teeth, his snow-white teeth gleaming menacingly.

"Clang!"

Ye Fan's glabella flashed, and the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword materialized. It merged with the great formation, transforming into a golden immortal sword that struck down instantly.

This was divine might. The Dao Sword instantly expanded tens of thousands of feet long, entirely golden, and integrated with the formation. It directly shattered Overlord's defensive divine light, splitting his head apart.

Blood splattered. He exploded there, teeth flying in all directions, his jaw shattered – a truly horrifying sight.

Clearly, Overlord's strength had significantly diminished; otherwise, he couldn't have been directly decapitated by a single sword, having lost even the power to resist.

"I am immortal and unkillable, unmatched in this world! Even if you can trap me, you cannot kill me!"

The young supreme being of the Tyrant Bloodline snarled in a low voice, like a cornered beast. His purple eyes were deep and terrifying. He knew his situation was dire, but he couldn't change it.

"Even the ancient Great Emperors passed away one after another. You, with just a 'Jie' character secret art, dream of immortality? That's wishful thinking. I don't believe I can't destroy you. If once isn't enough, I'll do it ten times. If ten times isn't enough, I'll do it a hundred times!" Ye Fan spoke fiercely, his gaze icy.

He extended his right hand, and the nine ancient characters from the Sun Immortal Scripture simultaneously glowed, coalescing with the golden formation to form a golden prison that suppressed Overlord.

This was undoubtedly a disaster. No matter how Overlord charged or resisted in various ways, he ultimately couldn't escape the fate of being suppressed by the cage of nine golden ancient characters.

Golden pillars stood tall, and golden divine chains intertwined, making the cage truly manifest. It had seemingly small gaps, yet nothing could escape.

This wasn't forged from true divine metal, but rather a manifestation of order and rules. The divine chains sealed him within, roasting, refining, and eroding his essence.

"Ah..." Overlord shrieked in agony. Under the refining of the most mysterious and terrifying formation and source art of the ancient Heavenly Court, purple qi evaporated from his entire body, and streaks of divine brilliance dissipated.

That was his divine power, his essence blood, continuously disintegrating, turning into wisps of vital energy and vanishing – the most precious divine essence of a human body.

Overlord roared, fighting desperately, but he could do little to change his situation. Trapped within this formation, even immense divine abilities couldn't be unleashed.

Finally, the nine ancient characters dimmed, but Overlord had been suppressed into a mummified corpse, his vital energy severely depleted.

"What kind of skill is this? Without the formation, do you dare to fight me?!" he roared in fury.

"As you wish, I'll satisfy you right now!" Ye Fan replied, acting again. He manifested the Taiji Immortal Diagram, turning it into a grinding wheel that pressed down on Overlord.

"Crack!"

Cracking sounds emanated from Overlord's Wheel Sea, Immortal Terrace, and other secret realms. His essence was severely damaged, and his entire cultivation base suffered.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Overlord's eyes were bloodshot. He understood his condition too well; his opponent truly intended to beat him down from the Saint King realm, erode his essence, and then fight him at the same level.

Ye Fan continued his assault. With a sweep of his hands, a golden cross-cleave flew out, and the formation pressed down, dismembering his physical body, continuing to erode his Immortal Terrace and Wheel Sea essence.

"Ah..."

Amidst agonizing screams, Overlord's body exploded, even his Immortal Terrace ripped apart and burned fiercely. It took a long time for him to painfully reconstruct his Tyrant Body.

In the starry sky, everyone fell silent. In this battle, Overlord was too tragic, almost tortured to death. Under the strange ancient Heavenly Court formation, he had no power to fight back.

People couldn't help but ask themselves how long they would last in this grand starry sky formation if they were in his place. The answer would likely be even more disheartening.

Everyone's gaze changed when they looked at Ye Fan. Although his cultivation realm hadn't reached Saint King due to his age of cultivation, he possessed such heaven-defying methods, reviving ancient formations and defeating Overlord to the point of discarding his armor and shattering his body. It was truly astonishing.

The lower overcoming the higher, the weak defeating the strong!

This was perfectly exemplified at this moment. Overlord was utterly defeated. He had come from the depths of the Star Road, but even with his higher realm, he couldn't gain an advantage.

In fact, it would have been better to fight at the same level from the start; that would have truly required a bloody battle. But now, it was a one-sided affair.

"That's enough. Let's do it again!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Purple blood splattered as Overlord's tragic ordeal from earlier recurred. The golden seals, the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword, and the nine ancient characters from the Sun Immortal Scripture appeared one after another, striking down again.

Overlord was crippled by the golden formation, pulverized multiple times. His Immortal Terrace suffered countless sword strikes, his essence was torn apart, and he sustained the most terrifying Dao injuries.

His cultivation realm was forcibly reduced, his divine essence severely depleted, and he nearly perished body and soul.

The 'Jie' character secret art was indeed unparalleled, but not omnipotent. Each use required burning divine vital energy, which was now severely lacking. His physical condition was at its absolute worst.

Under Ye Fan's final strike, the Tyrant Body transformed into a shower of purple blood, carrying large bone fragments, and burst out of the divine formation.

Rumble!

Golden divine light flickered across the starfield. The ancient Heavenly Court formation, previously activated, dimmed and fell completely silent, revealing the clear starry sky.

Everyone was stunned. Had he really withdrawn the formation? Was he going to fight Overlord at the same level? No longer relying on forbidden source arts to kill.

"Is he insane? Does he really dare to do this?!"

"Overlord had a portion of his cultivation realm severed by him, his essence torn apart, falling back to the Saint realm. All of this... it's too terrifying."

People exclaimed in awe. When they learned that Ye Fan had cut Overlord down to this state with heaven-defying methods, they were all utterly shocked.

Especially some of the guides on the road ahead, their eyes glinted with cold light. Initially, they had recognized Overlord and disparaged the Holy Body, but now their perceptions rapidly shifted.

No one had expected that Overlord, having arrived with such dominance from the depths of the Star Road, would end up suffering such a massive loss!

"Holy Body, you have enraged me! Once I escape this formation, I will never step into it again, and you have lost your final chance!" Amidst purple blood mist, luminous white bone fragments gathered, purple blood flowed backward, and flesh regenerated. Overlord reformed his body and spoke grimly.

"Is that so? I've granted your wish. Come, let's fight." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Ah..." After reforming his true body, Overlord let out a long roar toward the sky. The entire starfield trembled, and numerous stars shivered. He possessed an unparalleled aura.

He spread his fingers, and a blood-red spear flew from the distance, vibrating in his hand. It was the ancient spear he had dropped earlier!

Blood-colored patterns flowed across it. Faintly, bursts of phoenix cries emanated from the war spear, clear and piercing, making one's soul tremble.

Phoenix Blood Red Gold!

Everyone was stunned. This ancient spear contained a portion of Phoenix Blood Red Gold, mixed with other divine materials to forge a world-shaking weapon. It had been overlooked until now, but at this moment, it awakened, becoming incredibly powerful.

At the same time, the large purple bell vibrated softly and flew back, hovering above Overlord's head. It was even more mysterious, trailing strands of purple-gold immortal qi. It was clearly forged from divine materials.

"Holy Body, let's see how you can fight me now!" Overlord roared. He had endured so much humiliation just now, and now he intended to vent it all.

Ye Fan gave a cold smile and said, "Was that not enough earlier? Now, fighting at the same level, you're even less capable!"

"Come and face your death!" The young supreme being of the Tyrant Bloodline roared in fury. With the purple bell defending above his head and the Phoenix Blood War Spear in hand, he charged, incomparably wild and domineering.

From Ye Fan's glabella, a cauldron shot out, hovering above his head. Thousands of strands of vital qi draped down, forming a misty mother-qi shroud that protected him, making him impervious to all spells.

At the same time, with a soft 'clang,' the black long spear was summoned back to his hand, emitting a dragon's roar and appearing incredibly sharp.

"Kill!"

With a low roar, the two transformed into two brilliant beams of light, charging at each other, initiating an earth-shattering decisive battle!

The Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron vibrated, causing the purple bell to whimper and retreat upon impact. In the clash of main weapons, Ye Fan held an absolute advantage.

This cauldron was simply too extraordinary and unique. How many weapons could compare to it? It was an immortal material chosen by Emperor Ruthless, imbued with her painstaking effort.

The black long spear clashed against the Phoenix Blood War Spear, clanging loudly and emitting sounds like a dragon's roar and a phoenix's cry. Faintly, a black dragon and a blood phoenix seemed to intertwine, fiercely vying for supremacy.

The Tyrant Body was truly too powerful. Even after suffering immense torment earlier, he was still full of vigor, clashing fiercely with Ye Fan, like a divine tiger unleashed, incredibly domineering.

All around, numerous ancient saints shivered with fear. They asked themselves, if they were to face Overlord, they would certainly perish quickly.

Ye Fan was completely fearless. He had already won earlier, let alone now. He was calm and composed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a third pair of terrifying fists joined the battle, sending Overlord flying horizontally, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. Even the Tyrant Bell whimpered incessantly.

"You..." Overlord was shocked and furious because he saw another Ye Fan on the field, with long sleeves fluttering, but a pair of golden fists that were incredibly terrifying.

He was speechless. He wanted to scold his opponent for not playing by the rules, but this was a secret art of the other party, a true Dao body.

"I don't have time to waste with you. You have two choices now: use secret methods to buy your life by handing over the nine ancient characters from the Grand Yin Immortal Scripture and the 'Jie' character secret art, or I will kill you immediately!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Everyone turned to stone, utterly stunned. Overlord was arrogant, but Ye Fan was even more so, now demanding Overlord buy his life with secret arts. It was truly shocking.

"Go to hell!" Overlord roared.

"In that case, I will take the immortal scripture ancient characters and the 'Jie' character secret art myself. This battle ends now!" Ye Fan said ruthlessly.