He drove one fist straight at the Lord of Samsara's head and thrust the other toward his chest. His hair stood on end, and fury consumed him. He wanted to kill this Supreme on the spot.
Hum!
The Lord of Samsara's Immortal Platform came under attack. His head lit up of its own accord, and rings of light appeared, blocking Ye Fan's right fist before it could land.
But the two imperial weapons pressed down and the Emperor Fist struck. The impact still cracked his skull. Though his Immortal Platform remained unharmed, his skull split in several places and blood sprayed out.
Pfft!
At the same time, Ye Fan's other fist punched a bloody hole through the Lord of Samsara's body. Blood gushed out!
"Courting death!"
The Lord of Samsara roared. He had been careless. He had forgotten that the Azure Gold Battle Armor, which had accompanied him through a lifetime of war, had been damaged by the Void Emperor not long ago. Attacked by surprise, he had instinctively expected the armor to repel and kill his assailant. Instead, there was no armor there, and his own blood sprayed through the cosmos!
"You're the one who deserves to die, you beast!" Ye Fan roared back. He had nearly torn the Supreme apart. He had achieved his original aim, and even if he died now, it would have been worth it.
But having made such a strong start, he naturally wanted to press his advantage. He fought without regard for his life. Even if he fell here and could never return, he would fight to the bitter end.
Bang!
The Lord of Samsara slapped at Ye Fan's head, only to collide with the Completed Sacred Body's fist. Blazing light erupted, as though the end of the world had come and countless