"Clang!"
In an instant, a chilling sword cry rang out, and a divine law Void, flying like a celestial light from beyond the realm, directly reaching the brow of the old Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect. Not to mention him, even the spectators felt their bodies rupture and their primordial Divine General collapse.
" The Yin-Yang Evolution!"
The white-haired old man formed a hand seal, and the Yin-Yang Sacred Mirror above his head shone even brighter, rotating continuously and emanating a black and red mist.
The clang of weapons clashing was deafening, and countless sparks erupted from the surface of the ancient mirror, more dazzling than the stars, blindingly blocking the ray of sword light.
" The Two Yin-Yang Realms!" the old Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect roared, activating the Yin-Yang Mirror with all his might!
"Splash!"
Giant waves swept across, tides surged, and a torrent of blood flowed out, directly engulfing the world and turning this place into a sea of blood.
Moreover, sacred patterns began to emerge on the other side of the ancient mirror, and boundless black mist surged forth, carrying the eerie mystery of corroding millennia, rushing forward.
This was not a simple attack of divine power; it contained two small worlds within it, possessing unparalleled power. The world-destroying fluctuations approached from afar, causing the cultivators to change color and hastily retreat!
The weapons forged by Ancient Saint are powerful enough to suppress even Dao-Slaying King, and they are utterly overwhelming to cultivators of the Immortal Platform.
"Sizzle!"
The power of Yuhua flowed, and the Purple Mansion Holy Son Mystic Scripture Profound Scripture. A layer of light feathers grew on his body, with a metallic luster and a clanging sound, resonating with the Devouring Talisman within his body.
The thin wisp of Chaos origin in his Bitter Sea was also reviving, merging and colliding within his body, bursting forth with bursts of Chaos light from his palms and fingers.
This is a terrifying transformation, where the Way of Yuhua and the Devouring Great Dao merge into one, evolving into the true meaning of Chaos!
"How is this possible? He can actually control the Chaos energy..." The old Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect was very surprised, showing a look of astonishment.
Ye Fan also felt a pang of fear. He sensed the aura of the " Ascension Immortal Scripture " and felt somewhat uneasy. He hoped it wasn't a descendant of the Feathered Divine Dynasty...
"Clang!"
A purple spear, forged from the Purple Flame Divine Jade, appeared in the left hand of the Purple Mansion Holy Son. He swung the spear, and its radiance shone forth like a hundred Taiyang exploding, dazzling and blinding, piercing towards his enemy.
At the same time, the Chaos power within his body surged, and the golden jade staff in his right hand also erupted with terrifying power. The Phoenix Blood Red Gold at the top of the staff was incomparably beautiful, flowing with bursts of crimson light, and it began to revive.
Terrifying star patterns spread across the sky, extending outwards and illuminating the heavens. They were so terrifying that they directly suppressed the Yin-Yang Realm!
Because the quality of Saint Weapon differs, the amount of magical power required for their revival also varies. Weapons forged from high-grade materials are easier to activate.
The Yin-Yang Mirror was crafted from Saint King -level divine materials and two Void Small World, and its divine power flow is inferior to that of the Golden Jade Staff, which is mixed with Phoenix Blood Red Gold.
This is why everyone desires to obtain the Supreme Immortal Gold. This material has countless benefits; as long as one grain is found and refined into a weapon, it can greatly improve the weapon's quality. Its value is immeasurable and cannot be measured by Divine Source. It is the immortal material that everyone dreams of.
In an instant, the Yin-Yang Ancient Mirror and the Golden Jade Staff intertwined, and the Order Divine Chains flew around, emitting clanging sounds, making Wang Yangzhan's face turn ashen and his breath unsteady.
In an instant, his magical power rapidly depleted as it was devoured by the waves of Chaos energy, causing him to age considerably in the blink of an eye.
This wasn't even a major battle; the outcome was already clear!
The golden jade scepter, refined by Tuoyu Yuansheng, had become a top-grade Great Saint artifact. Ordinary Saint Weapon could not withstand its attacks. If the Yin-Yang Mirror had not also been Great Saint Weapon, the battle might have already been decided.
"Why should an old man with withered blood and energy bother to come into the world? His descendants are unworthy, only bringing shame upon his predecessors!" The Purple Mansion Holy Son's eyes blazed with power, his purple jade battle robe glowed, and his golden jade staff shone with dazzling light as he locked onto his opponent.
The living fossil, over three thousand years old, turned deathly pale, knowing it was all over. The opponent's magic power had a devouring property, suppressing him, and even the ancient ancestor's Saint Weapon couldn't save him.
"Ah! This is a Holy Lord of the Eight Forbidden Domain, and even more terrifying than the King Physique!"
The old Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect was unwilling to accept this. As a Sect Master of his generation, he had dominated the Big Dipper for thousands of years. He was a giant of his time, on par with the Supreme Lord of the Path, and his authority remained unshaken. He had ruled over countless living beings. But now he had been targeted and become prey. This was a humiliation, and he was powerless to resist.
"The ancestral weapon has been resurrected, the gods have awakened, grant me a final boost!" he roared madly, wanting to fight to the death.
The cultivators watching from within a radius of 100,000 li all heard it, and they were horrified. To hear an ancient Sect Master roar in such despair, one could only imagine the state of despair he had fallen into.
Black and red mist flowed, mirror light diffused, the Yin-Yang Mirror reflected Eternal, and a black Black Dragon flew out from the black mirror, raising its head and roaring, truly coming to Life, radiating boundless dragon energy.
On the other side, a clear phoenix cry echoed from the crimson world. A ten-thousand-foot- Blood Phoenix flapped its wings, roaring across the heavens and earth with terrifying force, overwhelming all who stood in its way, and terrifying to the extreme.
Under the power of the Black Dragon and the Blood Phoenix, Wang Yangzhan's body erupted with red and black light, and his white hair began to turn black, as if he were walking against the River of Time, flowing backwards towards his peak.
He was tempering his own true blood, trying to break free from the opponent's restraints. The price for doing so was high; burning his essence blood would exhaust his already limited lifespan, and he might perish immediately after this battle.
However, with a deadly enemy at his side, the old Sect Master only had one path to choose from!
His entire body shone brightly, as he tried to merge with the Yin-Yang Mirror and escape into the outside world, hoping to avoid this calamity.
"Stay!"
The Purple Mansion Holy Son finally moved, arriving first despite being behind. He held a golden jade staff, its Phoenix Blood Red Gold gleaming brilliantly, radiating a magnificent rainbow light that was even more dazzling than the stars.
He wielded the Star Staff, which was surrounded by three thousand Chaos lights, and struck at the phantom in the Void with a murderous intent, aiming to annihilate the opponent in one blow.
A brilliant red light, like a cascading galaxy, shattered the sky, vast and boundless, sweeping away everything in its path. The entire stone forest crumbled into dust, utterly vulnerable.
The old Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect was horrified. Ignoring the Yin -Yin-Yang Mirror that was entangled by the golden jade scepter, he tore through the Void and crossed to other regions.
He knew he couldn't get the Yin-Yang Mirror back. The other party's Saint Weapon was even more terrifying, and this mysterious person was extremely evil, capable of devouring the magical power of others. He was simply no match for him.
The only way to escape this calamity is to flee to another region...
The Purple Mansion Holy Son was even faster. He stepped on the "Xing" technique, transforming into a streak of purple lightning, and hurled his spear far away. His killing intent was astonishing, and the spear streaked across the sky like a rainbow that lingered for a long time. This was the manifestation of the law!
A chilly wind blew by, revealing the ruins and devastation of the Immortal Transformation Pool. The dried-up riverbed lay silent, exuding an eerie aura.
No one noticed this place; this desolate land looked nothing like the Immortal Transformation Pool, much less a dragon's lair.
Only Ye Fan seemed to be deep in thought, realizing the extraordinary nature of this place. It was a place of natural beauty, with numerous stone forests, towering cliffs, and few green plants near the dried-up lake, while the surrounding mountains were full of vitality.
The more one looks, the more chilling it becomes. This place is very similar to the terrain described in the Source Heaven Book, leading to a mysterious and unfathomable land. Perhaps a world-shaking Big Dragon is hidden beneath...
However, he didn't think about that right now. He took out the jade bottle, drank two mouthfuls of the Divine Spring, and restored his condition.
"Bang!"
A flying corpse descended from the sky, a streak of light crashing down and creating hundreds of massive cracks in the earth, which spread out like a spider web.
In the distance, the Yin-Yang Sect members who had just arrived wept bitterly, for this was the corpse of their former Sect Master, Wang Yangzhan, who had been slaughtered and thrown down from the sky.
"Who was it that slaughtered the leader of a great sect...?"
In the sky, many powerful figures rushed to the scene. Upon seeing this outcome, they were all filled with fear and trepidation. A dignified sect Sect Master, who had come out with Inherited Saint Weapon, had been killed. This shocked the Human Realm.
The mysterious Purple Mansion Divine General vanished without a trace, disappearing from the world.
At this moment, Ye Fan was stunned, staring intently at a huge rock. During the battle Sect Master, all the surrounding rocks were shattered and turned into dust, but this Big Stone Immortal of the Foreign Realm, enveloped in a faint light, and survived this great calamity.
The boulder was quite ordinary, with a monk's mark on one side and an image of an old man riding a blue ox on the other, along with strange patterns...
"If there are no surprises, this should be Sakyamuni, and the other one riding a blue ox westward should be Laozi. Purple Qi Comes from the East from the east, and there is even purple aura on the stone wall!" Ye Fan was moved, his mind was in turmoil, and a conjecture arose, which was somewhat unbelievable.
Two thousand five hundred years ago, ancient people appeared at one end of the starry sky. Where were they going along the Starry Sky Ancient Road?
" Laozi Tzu left Hangu Pass, disappearing from China since ancient times, but I never imagined that he would pass through here..." Ye Fan found this incredible; Laozi's "journey to the west" was truly too far away!
The two sages came to this place; could it be that this is the Immortal Transformation Pool?
But how could the Immortal Pool have dried up? It just doesn't make sense. Ye Fan was somewhat uncertain...
In the distance, nine imperial Purple Dragon roared, Shrouding the Heavens and pulling a palace, swirling in the Chaos, down to this place.
The accompanying Holy Lord also arrived. Upon seeing the corpse of the old Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect, everyone who was on good terms with the Yin-Yang Sect began to discuss it.
The enraged Yin-Yang Sect members wept, glaring at Ye Fan as if they wished they could skin him alive and throw him into the Eighteen Layers of Hell for endless torment.
"I beg you, my lords, to make the decision! The Sacred Body colluded with the Ancient Clans to kill a Great Power Human Clan. How can the people of the world feel at ease if such a traitor is not killed!" The Yin-Yang Sect elder knelt before the palace, his words filled with tears and blood, moving all who heard them.
" The Sacred Body is a traitor and must be executed!"
"Betraying Human Clan and harming a great sage, their hearts deserve to be condemned..."
" Ye Fan, you still won't confess!"
The others joined in the commotion, shouting and cursing at Ye Fan. Seeing this, Ji Ziyue's eyes turned red, and she wanted the old Holy Lord to speak up, but Ji Tianyun remained indifferent and refused to pay any attention.
He doesn't want to accept this grandson-in-law, and he can't accept it!
The other party is too troublesome. In just a few years, he has offended the Yin-Yang Sect, Dao Yi Holy Land, Purple Mansion Holy Land, Great Evolution Holy Land, and the Golden Family. Many elders of powerful forces have been killed by him, Yaoguang have been killed by him.
Although the Ji Family was the overlord of the Southern Region, it was still unable to withstand the wrath of so many forces at the same time.
Compared to Ye Fan, Southern Demon was a better match for Ji Ziyue, but unfortunately Ziyue was unwilling. As her grandfather, he could not force her and could only watch as the Divine State Dynasty sought a son-in-law.
Ji Haoyue has suffered several defeats, making his chances of attaining enlightenment virtually zero. His family is now arranging a marriage for him, hoping he will produce offspring for the Ji Family and perhaps even give birth to a second-generation Divine Body...
"He has good talent, but unfortunately he doesn't know when to advance or retreat!" Ji Tianyun muttered to himself, making his judgment on Ye Fan.
The Ancient Hua Emperor standing to the side also hesitated somewhat.
Ye Fan killed a member of the Ancient Hua clan. The man's father went mad and wanted the dynasty to exterminate the Sacred Body. However, he remembered the kindness Ye Fan had shown him by giving him the Divine Spring and suppressed the matter.
However, the other party has offended so many powerful forces that they have severed their righteous path, and the marriage alliance has come to nothing...
Pang Bo and his companions, who had crossed the Mysterious Light Platform, were furious upon seeing this scene. Li Heishui, righteous and righteous, shouted, "You're spouting nonsense! That senior is clearly a peerless Holy Lord of our Human Clan, not Primordial Race!"
"No noise! Saint is here, be quiet!" Elder Yaoguang coldly commanded the crowd, sending a chill down everyone's spines.
The other Holy Lord also remained indifferent, showing no concern for right or wrong. Those who stirred up trouble deserved to die if they offended Saint.
Su Yu remained calm and unconcerned about these people.
He flashed, and the Divine Court on his back trembled, flowing out patches of golden light that turned into tiny beads and bound to the tips of his hair.
Su Yu quietly walked to the boulder. The mark of Shakyamuni was very clear, with a compassionate face, a solemn appearance, and the demeanor of a wise sage, exuding an aura of compassion for all living beings.
The image of Laozi is even more extraordinary, with a vast expanse of purple aura, riding an ox westward, and all the stripes are composed of bronze inscriptions and Bone Text.
The old master of the Qishi Mansion used the Heavenly Derivation Divine Technique to calculate and examined both marks thoroughly, but found nothing.
"This aura... it must belong to at least two Great Saint..." The old man in hemp robes stared intently at the markings on the stone, very curious about these two individuals.
The other Holy Lord also turned their heads to look. The marks left by the two Great Saint might contain the Dao of those two, but unfortunately, after much contemplation, they still could not grasp the Dao.
"Not the Great Saint, but two Quasi-Emperor!"
Su Yu remained calm, flicked his finger, and the Lunar Power flowed between them, drawing a strange rune. The character "Emperor" shook the heavens and rippled in the Void.
" Quasi-Emperor!" The old mansion lord's pupils contracted, even more surprised.
In this Dharma Ending Age, where the laws are not manifest, yet two people have actually attained the Quasi-Emperor!
The others were also shocked. Quasi-Emperor, only one step away from attaining enlightenment, was a legendary being. The last one whose name was known was Gai Jiuyou, who lived nine thousand years ago!
"Where did these two Quasi-Emperor come from, and where are they going...?" A Sect Master gazed at the starry sky, slightly lost in thought.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were also shocked; these two predecessors of Earth were actually Quasi-Emperor!