Chapter 699: Six Paths Reincarnation Fist

Chapter 702: Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist

"What? You've met the monkey's father?" Ye Fan's heart pounded. The origin of the Thousand-Armed God and Demon was terrifying, beyond comprehension.

Who was the Old Battle Saint Emperor? This was a race renowned throughout the world for its combat prowess. Once they achieved emperorship, they would gaze through the ages, look down upon all heavens, and be invincible.

This was a Great Saint, whose power surpassed imagination. Born in ancient times, having witnessed the Battle Saint Emperor's actions, he must possess an extraordinary background!

However, the young old lunatic was ruthless and utterly unconcerned. Even with the Supreme Great Saint's prominent status, he remained indifferent.

Now, in his youthful form, with thick black hair, he was like a demonic overlord, displaying sharp edges and astonishing vigor.

Although trapped in a deadly situation, he held no regard for life or death. All that consumed him was boiling fighting spirit and frenzied killing intent. Heaven, Great Saints—everything would fall beneath his feet. Even gods, if they appeared, would be slain!

This was the old lunatic's state at that moment: unstoppable, pressing forward relentlessly.

The Thousand-Armed God and Demon emerged, the world pulsating with him. He moved through heaven and earth, supreme and unrivaled—this was his demeanor, the embodiment of an invincible posture.

Everyone knew that the true life-or-death battle had begun. This Great Saint, resembling a Thousand-Armed Buddha, was simply too powerful; he was the old lunatic's mortal enemy.

With every gesture, he seemed capable of shattering heaven and earth. It was as if the entire world could not contain him, and everything was destined for destruction.

His body, cast from black gold, exuded a terrifying demonic presence. Ye Fan seriously suspected that even Buddhas had observed the supreme techniques of this race before creating the Thousand-Armed Buddha form.

"Thump!"

The young lunatic struck, simple and direct. His punch carried an imperial aura, launching a wide, sweeping attack. A surging wave of power swept forth, obliterating everything in all directions.

A black light flashed as the Thousand-Armed God and Demon attacked. He did not evade, displaying equal might, and his thousand arms swayed collectively, pressing down like a mountain.

As the old lunatic faced off against the ancient Great Saint, heaven and earth shattered. People witnessed auspicious energy descending from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground, with various extraordinary phenomena appearing.

Battles of this caliber were sensed even by the Great Dao itself, giving rise to all sorts of strange sights. Their confrontation was exceptionally fierce.

Heaven and earth seemed to collapse as they clashed. The Thousand-Armed God and Demon's black light obscured the sun, while the old lunatic also activated his sacred power, engaging with a thousand black hands. He moved faster than lightning.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a thousand divine weapons appeared in the Thousand-Armed God and Demon's hands. Each was capable of tearing the firmament, and they all danced in unison, striking forward.

Countless spatial abysses appeared, filled with endless darkness, connecting to dimensional spaces. They merged with the thousand weapons, enveloping and suppressing the old lunatic.

This was a grand maneuver, utilizing the power of all dimensional spaces to permanently seal an ancient saint and extinguish their spirit.

"Whoosh!"

A black Lunar Divine Talisman appeared. This was not the young old lunatic's weapon, but rather something he condensed from Lunar Saint power. It solidified space and cut towards the thousand black hands.

Undoubtedly, this was a fierce struggle, a battle capable of destroying the Ziwei Continent. Without the protection of those ancient formations, this vast wilderness would likely have been obliterated long ago.

"Boom!"

With another loud sound, the old lunatic swept out a dazzling light with the Lunar Divine Talisman. His Lunar Saint power erupted completely, embodying ultimate softness and yin, shattering many of the Thousand-Armed God and Demon's weapons.

At the same time, the Great Saint among the ancient beings let out a long roar. A thousand black lights flew out, carving bloodied gashes across the young old lunatic's chest, almost exposing his bones.

From a distance, people gasped, their hearts in their throats. The success or failure of this saint concerned the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of humans; everyone felt their spirits shattering.

A brilliant white light flashed, dispersing the power of all laws and preventing the wounds from worsening. The young old lunatic evidently cultivated more than one ancient scripture.

This time, the killing intent in his eyes intensified. He strode forward, his Lunar Saint power vanishing, replaced by laws interwoven like divine chains that surged in all directions.

"Clang-clang-clang!"

Chains of heavenly laws, each like a dragon, spread out from the old lunatic in all directions, piercing towards the Great Saint of the ancient race, swaying like divine strands of hair.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere. Hundreds of the Thousand-Armed God and Demon's thousand weapons were severed. Thousands upon thousands of ancient saintly laws intertwined between the two, each capable of destroying the foundation of a major sect.

This life-and-death battle could conclude at any moment. Both combatants were overwhelmingly powerful, fighting with supreme saintly lives. Should one fall, it would be an incalculable loss for their respective race.

"Puff!"

The young old lunatic was incredibly frenzied, his killing intent like an ocean. He charged through various divine laws, pressing forward, and took a nine-colored divine sword head-on, allowing it to pierce his body.

Yet, he had also reached close quarters. With a powerful, balanced, and straightforward punch, he struck out, smashing half of the Thousand-Armed God and Demon's body into a bloody pulp.

"You..."

The Great Saint of the ancient race hadn't expected such madness from him. His thousand arms moved in unison, each wielding a weapon, striking down. The nine-colored divine sword embedded in the old lunatic's body sought to twist and shatter him.

"Clang!"

The young old lunatic's body was as tough as vajra. With a forceful tremor, he snapped the sword, its nine colors dispersing as it became ordinary once more.

In an instant, three thousand moves had passed. Both had pushed themselves to the extreme, as if three thousand Great Dao laws had been unleashed. Chaotic energy surged, incredibly terrifying.

"Four Symbols Tribulation Annihilation, return to eternity!"

At that moment, the Thousand-Armed God and Demon roared, unleashing an unparalleled divine law and order that crushed heaven and earth.

Four ancient starfields flickered, shedding millions of starlight, descending from beyond the heavens to form a desolate universe, enveloping the old lunatic within it.

A great tribulation descended. The universe withered, returning to eternity. This was an irresistible divine law and order; nothing could obstruct it.

Even the young old lunatic suffered a great loss. His body was enveloped by this desolate miniature universe, and half of his vital essence was instantly drawn out. His thick black hair visibly whitened.

He let out a mighty roar, as if a demonic nature had erupted. His hair stood on end, and his killing intent was boundless. He raised his fists and struck the heavens, reversing the loss of his vital essence.

"Rumble!"

This desolate universe became unstable, almost collapsing. The stolen vital essence boiled, transforming into a clear radiance that flowed back to him.

"It's useless, you can't escape my grasp!" the Thousand-Armed God and Demon declared chillingly. His thousand arms moved in unison, sending a thousand black lights into the desolate universe.

He was refining this desolate miniature universe, intending to transform the old lunatic into primal essence, completely devouring him and making him a part of the starfield.

"Four Symbols Tribulation Annihilation!"

These four words weighed like a billion tons, crushing the hearts of those far away with a sense of impending doom. If the Human Saint were defeated, it would be a catastrophe, with hundreds of millions of corpses littering the land!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the old lunatic swung his fist. His movements were slow, yet terrifying enough to make one's spirit crack. All the myriad worlds seemed destined to fall.

"What is this?!" The Thousand-Armed God and Demon was greatly alarmed. The desolate miniature universe he had manifested began to crack, utterly failing to contain the frenzied youth within.

The old lunatic said nothing. Every movement he made was annihilating the miniature universe, possessing incredible power!

"This is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!" The Thousand-Armed God and Demon was utterly astonished and deeply shocked, recognizing this legendary supreme fist technique that almost no one had ever mastered.

"Boom!"

Each time the old lunatic swung his fist, it carried the power to shatter heaven and earth. The desolate universe finally began to crack open, forcibly torn apart by his bare fists.

"Crack!"

Countless large cracks appeared. This universe was about to disintegrate, emitting terrifying sounds as it began to collapse.

"It really is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!" The Thousand-Armed God and Demon was filled with immense shock and regret. He never imagined this human could be so terrifying, mastering even this fist technique.

"Bang!"

The old lunatic's thick black hair danced wildly. Each punch was heavier than the last, causing the desolate miniature universe to continuously crack until it finally underwent a grand collapse.

"Boom!"

Everything ceased to exist. All starlight extinguished, returning to nothingness in an instant. Everything was shattered into oblivion.

This was absolute power, breaking through all obstacles!

The old lunatic stepped out, charging towards the Thousand-Armed God and Demon. His fist descended, smashing open a thousand arms and causing the ancient Great Saint to cough up large mouthfuls of blood.

"Thousand-Hand Soul Shattering Art!"

As a Great Saint, his methods defied the heavens. Even under the pressure of such immense power, he showed no fear in the face of danger, displaying unparalleled miraculous techniques.

A thousand hands appeared from the chaos, unleashing heaven-defying attack power and countless black lights that struck towards the old lunatic.

"Puff!"

The old lunatic's body was pierced in multiple places, blood gushing forth. This was the blood of an ancient saint, a single drop of which could kill a sect master, yet now so much flowed out at once.

Some wounds were even more horrific, piercing completely through his body, front to back, revealing bits of white bone.

However, the old lunatic didn't even let out a grunt. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist pressed forward relentlessly, declaring itself unrivaled, its wide, sweeping strikes aimed directly at his opponent.

"Bang!"

This punch landed on the Thousand-Armed God and Demon's left shoulder, shattering over three hundred of his arms. Black blood spurted out.

"Bang!"

The second punch remained balanced and grand, sweeping all before it. It obliterated the Great Saint's entire left side, turning five hundred arms into bloody pulp.

"Agh..." The ancient Great Saint roared in fury. Since his emergence, he had almost never been so severely wounded!

"Kill!"

From his black-gold body, tens of thousands of divine lights shot forth. He opened his mouth, swallowing heaven and earth, refining primal essence, intending to devour the old lunatic.

"Bang!"

In response, the youth, with his utterly cold expression, continued to swing his indestructible fists, destroying all resistance.

Blood splattered as the young old lunatic shattered the Thousand-Armed God and Demon's jawbone, causing it to fall off, and blood to gush wildly.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, truly mastered! It is indeed terrifying to the extreme!" The Thousand-Armed God and Demon felt a chill in his heart and rapidly retreated.

But how could that compare to the old lunatic's Movement Secret? The youth followed in a single step, his fists striking with wide, sweeping motions, as if capable of smashing down the sun, moon, and stars from the heavens!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

He struck repeatedly. Even the ancient Great Saint, powerful enough to have witnessed the Battle Saint Emperor, was no match and suffered successive heavy injuries.

With the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist unleashed, mountains collapsed, tsunamis raged, the sun and moon lost their light, and stars shifted positions. It was terrifying beyond measure. The Thousand-Armed God and Demon was almost annihilated, on the verge of being torn apart. By this point, even his forehead bone was shattered, and his primordial spirit was about to be shaken out.

Behind them, everyone was astounded. They had never imagined the old lunatic could be so powerful. Their minds reeled, and their blood boiled.

Ye Fan's mind felt ethereal. He entered a Dao state, using the Dou Secret to manifest the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, comprehending its supreme and ultimate fist intent. He lost all sense of self and surroundings.

The young old lunatic was incredibly strong, almost driven to madness. With the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist unleashed, he was unrivaled under heaven!

"Bang!"

The ancient Great Saint was sent flying, his bones shattered this time. The young old lunatic pursued him, determined to finish him off.

Just then, two god-like beings emerged side-by-side from the purple-bronze ancient ship. With each step they took, heaven and earth trembled; the entire world seemed to shake from their aura!

"This is..." People were horrified.

There were three Great Saints on the ancient ship, from three different ancient lands. Now, all of them had finally appeared, standing like two eternal beams of light.

Everyone despaired. One Great Saint alone was already so terrifying, injuring the old lunatic. Now, two more had appeared. Was there still any chance of victory?

This was very likely a certain death situation, especially considering there were still many ancient kings who hadn't emerged yet!

As soon as the two Great Saints appeared, they immediately attacked, striking at the young old lunatic's vital points, giving him no chance to breathe.

Ye Fan's heart tightened. The young old lunatic was indeed powerful, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was unrivaled. However, his opponents were simply too numerous; he might be exhausted to death here.

He took out the black gourd and shouted, "Precious artifact, please turn around! Gourd, transform into a Dao sword!"

Ye Fan did not want the old lunatic to bleed out in the great desert and die here. He wanted to help him with the mysterious and terrifying black gourd.