Chapter 1442: Defeating the Enemy

Chapter 1445: Defeating the Enemies

The 'One Pure Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones' technique was not cast by a single individual, but by several people acting in concert, doubling and stacking their combat power and instantly turning the tide of the battle.

It was as if a group of dragons and tigers had emerged. Ye Fan's combat power was self-evident, witnessed by all; who present could claim victory against him? Pang Bo was also incredibly strong, immediately striking the Gold-Eating Beast with an arm thicker than a person's leg, almost tearing off one of its limbs.

The Dragon Horse was no pushover. It stood on its hind legs, circling using the 'Line' (Movement) character technique to search for an opportunity. Finally, it unexpectedly lashed out with a kick, which actually succeeded, crushing a young expert to death.

The person who was hit died with unclosed eyes. Their skull shattered, and their fractured primordial spirit roared before dispersing into the wind. There was no more humiliating way to die than being kicked to death by a horse.

Surprisingly, the Dragon Horse was the first to achieve a kill in the battle.

Over the past two decades, it had diligently cultivated, ultimately assimilating a portion of the inherited crystal given by its ancient ancestor. Its power had grown, allowing it to dominate an area.

The most unexpected participant was the Little One. This lightning phoenix was incredibly powerful, with large, crystal-clear eyes, and it showed no hesitation when it truly engaged in battle.

It soared like an immortal phoenix, its entire body engulfed in blazing golden flames, instantly igniting a young supreme expert. Chirping softly, it spewed forth wisps of divine chains of order, slaying its opponent.

"Truly a unique divine bird, worthy of having consumed a Demon God Flower!" Even Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in admiration. The fluffy little creature of the past was now awe-inspiring.

Pang Bo was not idle. He slammed the Gold-Eating Beast, deforming it, then joined forces with his Dao body. Together, they crushed forward, their bronze-colored physiques as solid as iron towers, tearing another person apart!

On the other side, Ji Ziyue let out a soft cry. She danced like a Celestial Maiden of Guanghan Palace, her purple robes fluttering, her figure lithe, gliding over the waves. She stirred the divine and demonic essence fragments and spiritual energy of this ancient land, suppressing the formidable experts ahead.

At the same time, wisps of divine and demonic essence were infused into the bodies of Ye Fan, Pang Bo, the Dragon Horse, and others. This truly represented a gain for them and a loss for their opponents, playing a crucial role.

Ye Fan's true body lunged at the Gold Snake Third Young Master, but this drew a group of people to surround him. His Dao body stepped forward to assist but was also blocked.

However, he was not at a disadvantage, as Pang Bo, Ji Ziyue, and others were fighting. Golden patterns of Origin Heaven Technique spread beneath his feet, radiating blinding, dazzling light.

Pfft! Almost the instant they charged forward, a person's body on the opposing side exploded, shattered into dozens of pieces under Ye Fan's heaven-reaching Origin technique, dying a violent death.

"Unleash the formation diagram and kill him!" the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master said coldly. He was extremely decisive, no longer holding back, and immediately sought to unite the four-cornered Teng Snake formation diagram.

Whoosh! Two streams of chaotic energy burst from his crown, enveloping two corners of the formation diagram. One corner was originally his own, and the other was left by the fallen Gold Snake Second Young Master.

On the other side, the Gold Snake Third Young Master, who had nearly fallen into peril, wore a ferocious expression. Chaotic energy surged from his head as he unleashed his formation diagram, suppressing Ye Fan.

The Fourth Young Master was no different; almost bloodthirsty, his eyes crimson, radiating monstrous killing intent. He cast out the fourth corner of the formation diagram, which was terrifying beyond compare.

The four-cornered formation diagram rumbled like thunder, wreathed in the light of the creation era, accompanied by surging chaos. This was a powerful killing weapon, left by the ancient ancestor of the Teng Snake lineage.

Twenty or thirty years ago, the four young masters of the Gold Snake clan used this to contend against a Great Saint, not falling into a disadvantage, and even almost killing Grey Flood Dragon.

Ye Fan extended his right hand, his palm and fingers reaching towards the sky. There, the four-cornered formation diagram had merged, about to suppress everything with earth-shattering force. But he met it head-on.

Chaotic mist churned, and the other young supreme experts' expressions changed. They immediately realized this was the ancestral artifact of the Teng Snake lineage, finally brought into use!

However, at this moment, the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master's expression also changed. He finally understood why his brother had died in battle, even with the Teng Snake formation diagram.

After Ye Fan's right palm encountered immense pressure, it actually began to emit green light. An artifact was fused with his flesh and palm-fingers there, incredibly terrifying. Although its true form was not revealed, it showed no fear of the Teng Snake formation diagram.

This shocked the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master. In an instant, he thought of many things. His most powerful spiritual sense reached out, and in a flash, the hairs on his entire body stood on end, almost in terror.

"Retreat, quick retreat!" the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master roared, urgently shouting at his two younger brothers. He, himself, took action first.

He keenly sensed that the unified Teng Snake formation diagram actually held a trace of fear. It was intimidated by Ye Fan's green-glowing right palm—this was an unbelievable occurrence.

This was, of course, the incomplete green bronze cauldron. Ye Fan couldn't actively operate or unleash it; at his current Saint King realm, he couldn't. Only when the green bronze cauldron felt immense pressure would it awaken.

Undoubtedly, the Teng Snake formation diagram, an ancient artifact, could exert such pressure. It possessed an aura of creation, rumored to be an ancient relic from the mythical era.

No one had expected the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master to retreat and call for his two brothers to escape. This defied common sense.

One must know that the Teng Snake formation diagram had just been revived. Such a formidable killing weapon was feared even by current Great Saints. If it weren't sealed, it would be even more heaven-defying.

Some speculated it might be a sealed quasi-Emperor artifact.

Yet, despite having such an advantage, at the moment the formation diagram descended, the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master retreated as if he had seen a ghost, which was illogical.

Furthermore, the four-cornered formation diagram separated, and the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master recalled his two corners. He dared not let it descend, as if fearing it would be destroyed.

Ye Fan sighed inwardly; the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master was indeed terrifying. He was a formidable opponent, his spiritual sense so keen that he had a premonition of something ominous. This was a terrifying instinct.

The Gold Snake Fourth Young Master was obedient to his elder brother and also retreated in an instant. Only the Gold Snake Third Young Master hesitated slightly, and it was precisely because of this hesitation that he failed to escape.

Boom! Ye Fan's right palm emitted a verdant green light as he struck that corner of the formation diagram. As a result, the Teng Snake formation diagram spontaneously fled, soaring into the sky.

"This..." The Gold Snake Third Young Master was shocked, then rapidly soared into the sky.

To others, it appeared he was obeying his elder brother's command to flee into the distance. Only he knew he was pursuing the formation diagram. Why? The ancient Teng Snake diagram was actually afraid!

Ye Fan sneered, transforming into a blur. He surged forward, catching up to the Gold Snake Third Young Master in an instant.

The moment the Teng Snake formation diagram disintegrated, the broken ancient cauldron fused into Ye Fan's right palm dimmed. Its supreme aura had only just appeared before vanishing again. It was truly too calm.

This cauldron would never awaken unless provoked.

Ye Fan himself was powerful enough to slay the Gold Snake Third Young Master. His massive palm descended, like a golden mountain toppling down.

"Brother, what are you doing? Come back and kill him!" The Gold Snake Third Young Master turned to face the enemy. He genuinely wanted to drink the Human Saint Body's blood. His heart was filled with hatred.

"Run!" roared the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master.

"Too late!" Ye Fan sneered. The green cauldron had startled away the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master earlier, and now no one could save his brother.

The Six Paths Samsara Fist roared. Ye Fan unleashed eighteen consecutive punches at that moment. Each punch was fiercer than the preceding one; no matter how the surrounding enemies attacked or how the Gold Snake Third Young Master fought desperately, it was all in vain.

With a boom, such terrifying fist force! Eighteen punches were delivered; how heaven-defying was that? One must know that in the past, a single punch from Ye Fan was enough to kill a powerful enemy!

"Ah..." The Gold Snake Third Young Master screamed, directly exploding. Besides him, another person was caught by the ripple, shattering on the spot.

"Brother, save me!" The Gold Snake Third Young Master's primordial spirit rushed out, trying to escape.

However, Ye Fan grabbed it. With a forceful tear, he ripped it in half, causing its form and spirit to be utterly annihilated.

This method was shocking. To destroy a powerful Teng Snake in front of everyone made their blood run cold from head to toe, filling them with even greater apprehension.

"Brother Gold Snake, what is the meaning of this?" Many were dissatisfied; it had clearly been an excellent opportunity initially, but the Teng Snake formation diagram had disintegrated.

"Ah..." The Gold Snake Fourth Young Master let out a mournful roar, his eyes crimson, about to charge forward. He cursed loudly: "Human Saint Body, I will kill you!"

The Gold Snake Eldest Young Master grabbed him, his face as dark as water, not saying a word. He stared at Ye Fan's right hand from a distance. In another direction, Sang Gu also frowned slightly; he had felt it just now, and it was terrifying.

"Kill!" Ye Fan's true body and his Dao body jointly unleashed Origin techniques, shaking heaven and earth. The entire mountainous region was engulfed in brilliant light, becoming a dazzling divine land.

The Gold Snake Eldest Young Master charged over, exchanged a palm strike with Ye Fan across the void, and then was sent flying. His eyes wide, his expression terrifying, he was actually sensing the aura of the green copper block from before.

"Go!" He was decisive, directly rushing into the distant sky. He didn't even seek revenge for his brother's death, choosing to endure.

Ye Fan sighed softly; he truly wished the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master had stayed. He could have used their Teng Snake formation diagram to force the green copper to unleash its power, then annihilated everyone.

Alas, after summoning all four corners of the formation diagram, the Gold Snake Eldest Young Master directly tore open the void and vanished with the Fourth Young Master and the Gold-Eating Beast.

With one of the major figures departing, the others could not continue the fight. Their combat power sharply decreased, and they all fled.

"Kill..." This turned into a one-sided massacre. Golden runes flickered, and Ye Fan stabilized the universe with his Origin techniques. Pang Bo slew two enemies consecutively, moving through blood.

Ji Ziyue entangled several individuals, surprisingly exerting a suppressive force. This exceeded everyone's expectations; who would have thought such a clever girl could be so powerful?

In the end, Sang Gu used an ancestral artifact to tear open the void and vanish.

Everyone else perished, cleanly slain by Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the Dragon Horse. Blood flowed freely, staining the area red, like a scene from hell.

It must be known that these were all young supreme experts, yet they suffered such a disastrous defeat. More than a dozen people were utterly defeated by just a few, abandoning their corpses and bones, staining the ancient land with blood—a truly horrifying sight.

"Supreme, there is only one in heaven and earth!" The mountains roared.

"What a thrill! It would be even better if another group came; we'd wipe them out completely!" Pang Bo felt he had only just warmed up, still feeling a bit unsatisfied.

The Dragon Horse was also complacent. They were only a few in number, yet they had utterly defeated a group of young supreme experts, all formidable individuals from various ancient regions, each extraordinary.

Only the Twelve Saints were feeling down; their realm was insufficient, so they couldn't join the battle and were relegated to spectating.

"There will be opportunities for you to fight. For Saints with thousands of years of lifespan, being a few minor realms behind is nothing; you have plenty of time to catch up," Ye Fan said.

He naturally dared to say such a thing, as there was now a Bodhi Tree which could allow the Twelve Saints to cultivate and gain enlightenment beneath it, eventually breaking through their respective bottlenecks.

Ye Fan walked forward, looking at the beautiful figure.

Her purple robes fluttered, her elegant hair swayed gently, and her eyes were like clear black gemstones, ethereal and bright. Ji Ziyue possessed an otherworldly grace, with a gentle, enchanting smile playing on her lips.

"Ziyue." Ye Fan spoke, softly calling her name. They had been parted for a century, and their reunion was now on the other side of the starry sky.