Chapter 480: Old Madman Takes Action

The Taiji Divine Diagram is profound and unpredictable. It represents the ancients' understanding of the 'Dao', carved after reaching the pinnacle of sublimation, embodying supreme mysteries that are difficult to articulate.

No one in the world can fully explain the intricate principles of the Great Dao it contains. Ye Fan has only caught a glimpse and performed a preliminary evolution; there is still infinite room for him to comprehend its depths.

"Boom!" The sky instantly collapsed under his strike, giving rise to an unfathomably deep black hole. It swallowed everything, and the minds of the onlookers felt as if they were being drawn in.

"Crack..." One after another, large black fissures spread and rushed into the distance. Centered around the black hole, they shattered everything, representing the very source of destruction.

Ye Fan's left hand was dark and luminous, having transformed into a tangible trace of the Dao, representing the extreme yin "divine point" of the Taiji Diagram, possessing the Dao power to obliterate all things.

"Dong!" This was a terrifying collision. Both immediately displayed supreme sacred techniques as the Great Dao of Yin and Yang clashed against the Great Dao of Taiji!

The two had many similarities. The difference lay in the two points of the Taiji Divine Diagram: the yang section contained a point of extreme yin, and the yin section contained a point of extreme yang.

Such slight differences led to vastly different interpretations of the Great Dao, diverging by hundreds of millions of miles. This resulted in completely distinct evolutions and entirely different Dao Fruits.

"Rumble..." The void continuously collapsed, and energy surged violently. This was a clash of similar Great Daos, profoundly impacting both combatants.

Because while the two Great Daos shared similarities, their evolutions were distinctly different, both held their breath, doing their utmost to resist.

This was no longer just a contest of strength, but a test of their understanding of their respective Daos and the conviction in their beliefs. Both were unwavering in their confidence that the Dao they cultivated was the supreme Dao.

"Boom!" The black hole evolved from Ye Fan's left hand destroyed everything and swallowed all; it was even more unfathomable than the deepest abyss.

The black firmament formed by the Yin-Yang Saint Son's left hand descended, as tall as a great mountain and as wide as the earth, but it was cracking and breaking apart, on the verge of collapse.

"Rumble!" Finally, with a loud bang, the black firmament completely shattered. It was struck and collapsed by the extreme yin divine point formed by Ye Fan's left hand, and everything ceased to exist.

The Yin-Yang Saint Son let out a cry. His black hair disheveled, he was sent flying backward, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth. A hint of dread appeared in his blade-like eyes.

On the other side, Ye Fan stood unmoving. Golden vital energy surged skyward from his body, and he seemed to be forged from divine metal, like an ancient Battle Saint.

"Four Extremities Realm..." Everyone gasped in astonishment, revealing shocked expressions, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

"Didn't he cripple his cultivation? How can he still possess such terrifying combat power? Could it be that what Divine Physician Wang said wasn't true?" People were filled with doubt and fear, many showing signs of dread.

Especially the disciples of the various Holy Lands, many of whom had followed here precisely to ascertain Ye Fan's true condition, all frowned.

"He must have crippled his cultivation..." someone recalled another statement from Divine Physician Wang: if Ye Fan fought with his life on the line, he could display the combat power of the Four Extremities Realm. However, it would consume boundless lifespan, allowing him to engage in only ten life-and-death battles in his entire life, after which he would perish.

The Yin-Yang Saint Son's gaze was extremely cold; he said chillingly, "Since you wish to fight with your life, I shall grant your wish. Let me show you my true strength."

"Boom!" He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body erupted with incomparable light, making it impossible to look directly at him. He was like a black-and-white sun burning fiercely, illuminating the entire wasteland.

His aura was incomparably powerful, like a divine rainbow piercing the sun, or a tsunami engulfing the nine heavens. He was like a god who had broken his shackles and burst forth from hell.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Saint Son emanated terrifying and dreadful energy, extremely dangerous. Black and white mist diffused around him, as if chaos itself was surging.

"He had sealed his combat power before; he's actually broken into the Dragon Transformation Realm!" "This is the Yin-Yang Sealing Great Method of a supreme great sect in Central State. He usually suppresses himself to continuously seek breakthroughs; he is already a top young expert at the first transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm!"

Everyone recoiled, greatly alarmed. This was definitely a terrifying figure, almost invincible among his generation.

The Yin-Yang Saint Son wore a purple-gold crown and carried a Yin-Yang Sacred Sword on his back. His black hair fluttered, and his eyes were sharp. Standing amidst heaven and earth, he was like a Celestial Venerable descended to the world, incredibly imposing.

Ye Fan's heart tightened; he dared not be careless and raised his combat power to its peak. He said, "In the latter half of my life, I only have ten opportunities to display the cultivation of the Four Extremities Realm. I have already sworn that only by killing a Saint Son-level figure in a battle will it be worth it, otherwise, it wouldn't be worth the life force I've sacrificed."

Everyone gasped in cold air. Only ten chances for major battles in a lifetime, and each time required killing a Saint Son-level figure. The Sacred Body was truly terrifying!

The Yin-Yang Saint Son's eyes turned cold, saying, "You have no more chances. I will use your sacred blood to wash my sacred sword and offer it to the soul of the Saintess!"

Young experts in the Dragon Transformation Realm were not common in this era; there were only a few in the Eastern Wasteland now. At this moment, the Yin-Yang Saint Son was as unfathomable as the ocean.

"First Hua Yunfei, then the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and now the Yin-Yang Saint Son has appeared. It seems all Saint Sons feel a sense of urgency. If they don't enter the Dragon Transformation Realm, perhaps no one will dare to act casually anymore."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and started discussing.

"Wrong, perhaps those Saint Sons have already reached this realm; they are just holding back."

People's hearts were restless. The emergence of the Sacred Body, consecutively battling supreme young experts of the Dragon Transformation Realm, created an extremely tense pressure among their contemporaries.

Now, if one wished to contend among the younger generation, without breaking through to this realm, it would be difficult to even step forward!

"This little beast has actually pushed his combat power to the Four Extremities Realm. Let this old one take his life then; there's no need to waste time."

From behind, the two old men spoke almost simultaneously and walked forward together.

"No need, killing him would sully the hands of the two Grand Elders. I alone am enough to kill him!" The Yin-Yang Saint Son had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Both old men shook their heads and pressed forward together. One of them said, "We came to the Eastern Wasteland only to claim his head. It doesn't matter who kills him."

They treated Ye Fan like meat on a chopping block; his life and death were entirely within their control. They didn't consider it a difficult task at all, and their eyes showed disdain.

At this moment, the murderous intent they emanated was terrifying, making Ye Fan feel immense pressure. He couldn't help but frown.

"Don't bully Big Brother..." Little Nannan clutched the old madman's trouser leg, her big eyes filled with tears, and she was very worried.

"Little girl, all of this is because of you. In this life, you cannot escape the fate of being a Yin Slave!" a cold person said, sweeping his gaze over them chillingly.

"It's Nannan's fault, it has nothing to do with Big Brother..." Little Nannan was scared and aggrieved, looking at them timidly.

"Nannan, don't worry, they are nothing," Ye Fan said, smiling and revealing a peaceful expression to comfort the little one, telling her not to worry.

"Two Grand Elders, there's no need for you to act. I am determined to kill him personally!" The Yin-Yang Saint Son was very arrogant; ever since the Saintess was killed, he, as a Saint Son, had harbored a towering rage.

In recent days, facing the princes of Central State and the Saint Sons of supreme great sects, he felt uncomfortable, always sensing strange looks. Only by personally killing the Sacred Body could he cleanse himself of this humiliation.

"Then let this old one first eliminate these irrelevant people!"

The two old men grimly stared at Li Heishui and the big black dog. Then they looked at the old madman and Little Nannan, their murderous intent fully revealed, and said, "This little girl has immortal bones and jade-like skin, but unfortunately no memory, so she can only become a Yin Maiden!"

"Buzz!" The two stepped forward, and the void trembled, pressing down on everyone, making them breathless.

"Swish," "Swish." The big black dog and Li Heishui were incredibly sly; they immediately hid behind the old madman, not saying a word, only provoking with their eyes.

"Time for you to die!" One of the old men sneered mercilessly as a large hand reached out, encompassing everyone beneath it.

"Uncle..." Little Nannan was on the verge of tears and pushed the old madman's thigh again.

The majestic and imposing old madman finally reacted. A glimmer of light flashed in his hollow eyes amidst his disheveled hair. He lowered his head, looked at Little Nannan, then picked her up and placed her on his shoulder.

"You're courting death!" one of the Grand Elders said, smiling indifferently and mercilessly, as his large hand slapped down, grabbing towards the old madman's skull.

"He's truly impatient for death!" the big black dog mumbled, shaking its head from behind.

The Grand Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect had sinister eyes and mocked grimly, "All of you, die!" His large hand was about to land on the old madman's skull.

However, the old madman made no move. He merely looked up at him, and two glimmers of light flashed and disappeared within his hollow eyes.

"Ah..." This Grand Elder screamed on the spot, falling from high in the sky with a "thud" and lying motionless. His eyes were wide open, filled with terror, as he met a tragic end.

"Heavens, what happened?!" everyone exclaimed, not understanding why.

"It seems he was just stared at by that disheveled, strange man, and a powerful expert of the Eighth Transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm died!"

Everyone was startled, not knowing why this happened.

"You..." The other Grand Elder roared in anger. He opened his mouth and spat out an ancient bronze pagoda that grew to the size of a mountain and pressed down towards the old madman.

However, the old madman still made no move. He merely looked forward, and a glimmer of light flickered and extinguished in his eyes.

"Boom!" The entire pagoda shattered, turning into dust, ceasing to exist!

At the same time, this Grand Elder only let out a shriek, then fell from high in the sky, his legs twitching as he perished.

This time, everyone saw it clearly and was terrified: two Grand Elders of the Eighth Transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm had been stared to death by that disheveled, strange man!

"Who are you?!" From the shadows, another old man appeared, not daring to approach. He pointed at them and shouted, "You wait, I'll go invite several Grand Supreme Elders. None of you will live. Let's see how you contend with Great Experts!"

"So what if they're Great Experts? If you dare, invite your Supreme Sect Master as well!" the big black dog clamored, its large mouth stretching almost to its ears.

"You just wait!" The old man glanced at the old madman, then flew away like a streak, disappearing in a blink.

"Who is that disheveled, strange man? How can he be so terrifying? How strong is he exactly?"

"He just stared with his eyes and killed two powerful experts of the Eighth Transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm; this is simply unbelievable!"

Not a single person wasn't startled; all were awestruck. This all exceeded their imagination, and everyone's heart pounded with trepidation.

At this moment, Ye Fan and the Yin-Yang Saint Son were in the midst of a fierce and extremely intense battle.

The Yin-Yang Saint Son noticed the situation on this side. His heart pounded, and he wanted to escape, as that strange man made his blood run cold.

However, Ye Fan locked onto him and sneered, "I said that once I display the cultivation of the Four Extremities Realm, a Saint Son-level figure must fall!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Today, I will slay you!" the Yin-Yang Saint Son roared. With a "clang," he drew his Yin-Yang Sacred Sword!

"Buzz!" This piece of heaven and earth seemed to be fixed, becoming a sword domain world exclusively for one person. Yin and Yang energies circulated, and boundless murderous aura surged skyward!

"You are indeed here! No one gets away today!" A long howl came from the distant sky as more than a dozen figures rapidly approached.

The Great Experts of the Yin-Yang Sect and others had not yet arrived, but the elders of the Ziwei Sect appeared first. Clearly, they had come to stand up for Zhao Fa.

"Apprehend all of them. Except for the Sacred Body, kill the rest without question. Not one of them shall escape!" a white-haired old man declared, revealing his full murderous intent.

"Whoosh!" More than a dozen incredibly powerful figures swiftly surrounded the old madman and the others. Each exuded murderous aura, and among them were even Half-Step Great Experts!