Chapter 834: Contending for Supremacy

Chapter 836: Contention for Supremacy

To this day, in an era where all sages are dormant, who else would dare to be so brazen as to stomp down with a giant silver foot, intending to directly crush Ye Fan to death?

This person's Dharma body was colossal, reaching the sky, with his form above the knees soaring into the clouds, his true body unseen. A giant silver foot, as towering as a mountain, descended, making the wind howl, air currents surge, and the sound like a tsunami.

Ye Fan swung his right leg sideways, his body spinning like a top, emitting boundless light. Then he kicked out horizontally, meeting the foot with his own, tearing through the firmament.

Bang! The giant silver foot shed nebulous brilliance and trembled violently, while Ye Fan's foot also emitted a myriad of lights. Heaven and earth became blindingly bright, and many people were sent flying like scraps of paper.

With this spot as the center, a divine energy fluctuation, like a collapsing starfield, erupted, surging like an endless divine sea and obscuring the sun with its brilliance.

Ye Fan was astonished. Who exactly was this person? To be able to clash head-on with his physical body... In his current state, perhaps only a few ancient princes possessed bodies comparable to his.

A flash of light in the sky, and the person shrunk, flying horizontally away, completely unharmed, calm and composed.

"That's Yue Qianqiu! He's wearing the Silver Moon Race's Wind and Cloud Combat Boots! I heard he's already stepped onto the threshold of Dao Slaying!" someone exclaimed.

This person was clad in silver battle attire, especially his feet; his combat boots gleamed brightly, adorned with chains resembling threads of order, flowing with precious radiance.

He had long, shimmering white hair, a crescent moon mark on his brow, and in his hand, he held an exquisite pagoda, shrouded in mist.

Ye Fan had no time to observe him closely, because another extremely sharp Immortal-Flying Light in the boundless void was aimed at his crown.

Clang! Clang!... Streaks of sword light descended, like threads of Immortal-Flying power, dazzling and terrifying. Ye Fan continuously formed sword seals with both hands to neutralize them.

Moreover, he rushed towards the high heavens. After his last tribulation, his Heavenly Eye had finally matured, and the moment he opened it, two divine lights instantly pierced through illusions, revealing a woman in black.

The Goddess of Hell! It was entirely by intuition that Ye Fan immediately perceived her identity, because she possessed a unique aura, extremely powerful and immeasurable.

Boom! The sky itself seemed to collapse. Behind the woman in black appeared a Palace of Yama, not a physical entity, but formed of boundless light, serving as a backdrop.

Her figure was slender, appearing somewhat frail, but she exuded a terrifying aura, which only those with extremely acute spiritual senses like Ye Fan could perceive.

On her face was a mask, made of unknown material that could block the Heavenly Eye's scrutiny. It was a demonic face from hell.

She should have been a peerlessly beautiful woman, but with such a mask, she became indescribably eerie. With a soft shout from her lips, the entire sky turned pitch black, and Palaces of Yama appeared everywhere.

At this moment, she vanished, as if hell had descended upon the human world. Various purgatories, countless blood pools with endless palaces, and impenetrable mountains of bones piled up in the sky.

Zheng! Sword cries echoed through the heavens, emanating intermittently from the various purgatories, blood pools, and mountains of bones, making it impossible to guard against. The Goddess of Hell had vanished, merging into the void.

Facing a goddess from a killer organization for the first time, Ye Fan felt her power. If his Heavenly Eye hadn't matured and he hadn't studied the ancient Killing Scroll of the Heavenly Court, he would have been extremely passive.

"All of this is illusionary, useless against me!" Ye Fan charged forward, using his hands as swords, sweeping widely, shattering blood pools, destroying mountains of bones, and tearing apart Palaces of Yama, unstoppable in his assault.

Although the woman's movements were unpredictable, and she could sometimes evade the Heavenly Eye's capture, she was mostly within Ye Fan's sight. The two clashed rapidly, their fierce battle unceasing.

This was, surprisingly, a woman who had almost achieved Dao Slaying, one foot already having crossed the threshold. What she lacked was only the final cut, the enlightenment of mind and Dao.

Even with one foot across the threshold, her combat power was earth-shattering, her strength unrivaled. She consistently avoided direct confrontation with Ye Fan, using various illusions to assassinate, making her extremely dangerous.

Now, Ye Fan's Immortal Platform Second Heaven was in Great Perfection. Apart from the direct descendants of ancient emperors, few could contend with him. Clearly, the Goddess of Hell was one of those few.

Various lights flickered, and a bone pagoda floated lightly towards him. But Ye Fan dared not be careless and unleashed the Human King Seal, striking it.

Bang! Shards of bone flew outwards, the bone pagoda was shattered with incredible violence. From within it rushed thousands of black lights—a death curse—those struck by it would surely die.

Ye Fan's body trembled; he unleashed his Golden Sacred Domain, cutting off all insidious light, and blocked this fatal technique.

Many people from the various ancient tribes changed their expressions. Although many had never seen this killing light, which was developed in later eras, they still sensed the danger; it could corrode divine radiance.

"Among the divine sons and daughters of the two ancient killer divine dynasties, the Goddess of Hell is the weakest," Qi Luo transmitted. "Their divine sons and the Goddess of the Human World are the strongest, and not all of them have arrived."

Ye Fan's heart tightened. The Goddess of Hell was actually the weakest, and the other three were even stronger. This was not good news, no wonder it was rumored they could slay all kings!

"Is that all your skill amounts to? Even if you truly enter the Immortal-Slaying realm, I have no fear!" Ye Fan roared with absolute confidence, charging forward.

He had entered the Eight Prohibitions domain. Even if the opponent possessed Seven Prohibitions and had initially achieved Dao Slaying, they were merely on par with him. In a head-on battle, he had absolute confidence he could utterly defeat them.

Boom! Ye Fan's entire body blazed with golden sacred light, shattering all illusions as he pursued the woman in black, intending to kill her then and there.

In the sky, only eighteen black hells remained, standing tall, half real and half illusory, with the Goddess of Hell appearing and disappearing within them.

Ye Fan used his not-yet-proficient Heavenly Court secret techniques to counter the Hellish assassination techniques; they engaged in mutual assassination, and hundreds of rounds had already passed.

"Eh, something's wrong!" He was suddenly startled.

The eighteen half-real black hells seemed to possess a strange power, making his body heavier and heavier, as if shackles were being placed upon him.

"Break for me!" Ye Fan roared, his entire body once again began to emit boundless light, burning fiercely like divine flames.

"Chains of Order, eternal entanglement!" the Goddess of Hell softly exclaimed, still hidden within the black hells, employing extremely eerie laws.

Eighteen chains extended from the black hells, already binding his body, symbolizing the restraints of the eighteen layers of hell, intending to grind him to dust.

These were eighteen materialized divine laws, difficult to sever and impossible to break free from. The eighteen black hells solidified, emerging from the depths of the void and descending upon this place.

"Chains of Order, eternal suppression!" the woman in black softly exclaimed. The eighteen devil hells descended together, merging into one, intending to refine and swallow Ye Fan.

"Now!" Around Ye Fan's body appeared a perfectly natural circle; the Golden Taiji manifested, Yin and Yang mingling and transforming into each other. He charged forward, actively plunging into the eighteen hells.

Suddenly, ten thousand swords hummed in unison. Sword lights by the thousands filled the sky, all rushing into the black hells.

Ye Fan used the Golden Taiji Circle to protect his body, diligently severing the chains of order, and at the same time, activated the "Soldier" secret technique, transforming killing intent into sword gleams that all struck down.

Zheng! One sword cry was particularly unique: it came from the Goddess of Hell's own blood-dripping demonic sword, striking her own body, and half her body fell.

This incredibly bizarre scene astonished everyone; bewildered, they all stood with mouths agape.

At the same time, Ye Fan struggled free, his entire body covered in golden sacred light, breaking the eighteen chains of order, and continued to control his weapons to kill the Goddess of Hell.

Puff! The falling half-body in front of him was shattered by him, turning into a mist of blood, while the Goddess of Hell used her ultimate secret technique to escape into the rapidly disappearing black hells.

"Where do you think you're going!" Ye Fan pursued.

Suddenly, a cold, eerie light pierced towards him, silently, only becoming intensely bright as it neared his body. This was a peerless killing intent.

Clang! Ye Fan turned sideways, blocking with his arm. The killing light shattered, and a few drops of blood fell from his arm. Had it been an ordinary person, their body and spirit would have been annihilated, yet he merely suffered a bloodied scratch.

"Are there still divine sons and daughters hidden? Indeed, they are stronger."

Boom! Very abruptly, from the eighteen black hells that had just disappeared, a large black claw reached out. It was thin as dry wood, dark, eerie, and chilling, grasping forward.

Qi Luo stood in the ancient palace; within his black, cavernous eye socket, a dark universe seemed to evolve. He did not strike, but a wisp of aura emanated from him, surging directly forward.

Whoosh! The large black claw seemed to sense something and instantly vanished. Others were bewildered, not knowing why the mysterious person had suddenly retreated.

"It was like a powerful, accomplished King from Hell, startled away by Qi Luo," Ye Fan thought, his heart tightening. Only he had personally sensed it. When he searched for the Goddess of Hell again, he found that she had long since vanished.

He did not delay, breaking out. Surrounded by dozens, even hundreds, of powerful experts, anyone would feel pressure.

"The Son of the Heavenly Emperor requested our assistance, how could we let you leave!"

"His Highness Yuangu also said that if we found you, we must delay you until he arrives. You won't escape today."

"I've always wanted to fight the Human Holy Body; today is a good day to fulfill that wish."

A group of people blocked his breakout. Some were truly powerful, wanting to duel him and hone themselves, while others harbored strong animosity towards him.

Young experts from various ancient tribes took action, emitting various lights that blocked his path. And the divine sons of the killer divine dynasty were still present, they had not left, secretly eyeing him with predatory intent.

"If you insist on blocking me, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!" Ye Fan's expression darkened, his combat power surged, rising to its extreme limit. He felt a threat; there must be a great enemy among them.

He unleashed his Golden Sacred Domain; various laws flew towards him but found it difficult to get close. Then, like a divine lion, he charged forward, beginning his great slaughter.

Bang! A bell-tower-like pagoda fell, smashing onto the Golden Sacred Domain and making Ye Fan stumble. One could imagine how heavy this blow was!

"It's you again!" Ye Fan turned his head, discovering it was again the white-haired person from the Silver Moon Race who had stomped on him with his Wind and Cloud Combat Boots not long ago.

Clanging sounds were incessant as many people attacked, and ancient treasures flew towards him, very terrifying. Ye Fan boosted his combat power, fighting desperately, pushing back those around him, then aimed a great roar at Yue Qianqiu: "Om!"

The Buddhist Six-Character Mantra left his lips, transforming into supreme sound waves that impacted all directions. Immediately, seven or eight experts bore the brunt, shattering one after another.

Everyone was astonished. The slain experts were from different races, all kings among their elites, each possessing heaven-defying strength, yet they were shattered by a single roar from Ye Fan.

Yue Qianqiu coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, the exquisite pagoda in front of him shattered, and his body flew horizontally away. Even someone as powerful as him could not withstand this blow.

Boom! Ye Fan's Dharma body grew larger, and a giant foot stomped forward, pressing down like a mountain. Yue Qianqiu let out a soft cry; the Wind and Cloud Combat Boots on his feet glowed, carrying him away as a streak of light.

However, Ye Fan once again activated the "Soldier" secret technique at this moment. The precious boots on Yue Qianqiu's feet suddenly emitted a strange, demonic light. He let out a scream as a burst of bloody light appeared, and his feet turned into bloody paste.

Puff! Ye Fan stomped down with one foot, and this king among the elites of the Silver Moon Race, who had already stepped onto the threshold of Immortal-Slaying, still could not resist. He was stomped to death, with only a pair of combat boots remaining.

Boom! In the sky, a delicate jade hand reached down, rapidly enlarging like a deity descending. This jade hand covered the sky, reaching to cover Ye Fan, crushing everything.

Ye Fan blasted upwards. Another person who dared to clash with his physical body appeared; in his view, they had a death wish.

However, things went beyond his expectations. After the fierce collision, the pure white large hand did not shatter, remaining completely intact.

"Ancient Emperor bloodline! It's the daughter of the Primordial Emperor, Huo Lin'er, she's here!" someone exclaimed.