Although Ou Ye Mo was only a hundred years old, his temples were already gray and his face weathered. He undoubtedly had a past unknown to others.
Yet he did not look old. He was tall, with deep-set eyes, and his white hair did not make him seem decrepit. Instead, it gave him the supreme bearing of an evil lord and demon king, as though he had endured countless tribulations.
But the great tribulations Ye Fan had experienced far surpassed his. Tempered beneath Lin Xian's tangible great hand, he had become Imperishable Through Ten Thousand Tribulations and forged an Indestructible Golden Body.
Ye Fan smiled calmly, changing his fist into a palm. With a light pat, the Four Symbols followed him, dragons and phoenixes danced together, and the sight was dazzling beyond measure, as though he had undergone Feathered Ascension. Cracks tore open across the void one after another.
An Desolate Antiquity body that lived as long as heaven, Master Ye, whose heart had been clarified through tribulations!
"I Alone Am the Demon!"
Ou Ye Mo roared and swung the Black Gold Demon Halberd, unleashing the most glorious strike of his life. It was as though a Saint King had attacked, causing the Great Dao itself to manifest. Like a Ninefold Netherworld Demon King descending upon the world, he stirred up a killing tribulation across the land.
However, when the Heavenly Emperor subdued demons, it was like crushing dry twigs. There was not the slightest suspense.
Ye Fan had already attained profound mastery of Fortune. Within the Half-Saint Domain, he underwent Ultimate Sublimation, took a step forward, and entered the Quasi-Saint realm. After years of bitter cultivation at Emperor Pass, he had drawn close to perfection and was nearly achieving Alternative Sainthood.
The reason he had not undergone the Saint