The Overlord's expression changed. In all his years, he had never been so hard-pressed in a one-on-one fight. The heavens collapsed, the stars split apart, and he had nowhere to stand.
Purple qi surged tens of thousands of miles. Like a sage of old, he radiated unfathomable power as he charged skyward and struck at the Yin-Yang Fish.
The universe roared. Heaven and earth seemed to split open for the first time, and everything shattered. Chaos mist spread through the blaze of light and turbulent currents.
Combining Origin Art with his own secret technique, Ye Fan unleashed an earth-shaking blow. The Overlord's body shook violently and flew backward, as though he were fighting the will of the entire universe.
Crack!
The Overlord flew an unknown distance and smashed through a colossal meteor. His metal armor was in tatters, but he himself was unharmed, still fierce as a demon.
His hair whipped wildly. Purple light filled his eyes like a deep, boundless sea; a single look seemed capable of swallowing a person's soul.
The Overlord was fine. Ye Fan's strike had left him looking disheveled, but it had not wounded him. Instead, meteors exploded one after another.
The Overlord was formidable. Even the damaged formations left by the Ancient Heavenly Court could not easily subdue him!
"Sacred Body, you may be extraordinary, and you may have laid out an ancient formation, but what can you do to me? Before absolute strength, everything else is worthless. You're no match for me!" The Overlord howled and pointed at Ye Fan, the killing intent in his eyes growing fiercer.
Beneath his calm exterior, he prepared to strike. His purple eyes turned chillingly dark as he sought a chance to kill his sworn enemy swiftly and erase the shame of having failed to defeat Ye