Chapter 1063: Celestial Prince Falls Dead
If this had been in the past, no one would have believed it if told, but today it actually happened. Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the Holy Prince formed a pincer formation around him, striking with heavy hands.
"Bam."
The black iron staff in the Holy Prince's hand shot up like an ink dragon, sending the Celestial Prince flying. His spine nearly snapped, and he let out a pained grunt as he tumbled through the air.
"Thud!"
Ye Fan swung his golden fist, winding up and smashing it heavily into the Celestial Prince's body, sending him flying once again as he spat out a mouthful of Five-Colored Divine Blood.
Ji Zi was also direct. Raising his hand, a Void Divine Stele appeared, pressing down with crushing force, nearly turning the Celestial Prince into a pile of mud. Blood splattered everywhere.
With three Imperial Prince-level figures making their move, even the son of a god couldn't withstand it. Brutally ganged up on, he suffered multiple fractures all over his body, covered in bloodstains, a complete mess.
"Well struck! This dog prince even kills commoners, slaughtering an entire city of mortals in the Yan region. How cold is his blood? Dying a hundred times wouldn't be enough to atone for his sins," Li Heishui said.
Dongfang Ye, Li Tian, and the others all gathered around, each one incredibly excited, green light gleaming in their eyes. They hadn't expected to capture the Celestial Prince alive, and all of them were eager to try, wanting to personally give him a good beating.
The Celestial Prince's gaze was icy cold. His entire body convulsed in spasms. Under the assault of Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, and the others, he was nearly crippled, with many bones broken. He had no strength left to fight back, unable to resist.
"You chased us back then, and that was bad enough. But now you've become even more reckless, wiping out many human teachings and even killing commoners. You truly have no humanity."
Dongfang Ye possessed a Barbarian War Physique. His palm was as large as a millstone. When he swung it, the air pressure exploded with a roar, shaking the Celestial Prince until he coughed up blood.
Beside him, Li Tian also threw a punch, striking the Celestial Prince's chin. A string of divine blood splashed out, and he was sent flying several meters.
"Dog prince, you think you're a god, able to rule over the realm, look down on all living beings, and kill whoever you want? You're not qualified!"
Li Heishui, Dongfang Ye, Li Tian, and the others surrounded him, punching and kicking, beating him thoroughly while shouting reprimands.
Black Emperor was displeased. "What dog prince? He's just an egg yolk. Don't give him that title. Whoever talks nonsense again, I'll get angry with them."
A group of people made their move. It was a pity that the Celestial Prince, who had dominated the world for so many years, had now become a punching bag, surrounded by a crowd and brutally beaten.
"Dog prince, you're still acting arrogant? Daring to massacre a city!" The Dragon Horse came over and kicked out, nearly shattering the Celestial Prince's skull.
"I said, don't give him that title..." Black Emperor swiped a claw, not at the crowd, but viciously slapping the Celestial Prince, sending him tumbling head over heels more than a dozen times.
"So you've come to this day too?" Ye Fan said with a hint of coldness in his tone, stepping on him and pinning him to the ground.
"Despicable human..." The Celestial Prince's pupils were filled with coldness.
"Still talking tough even now? I'll skin you alive!" The Dragon Horse raised a hoof as big as a bowl and pressed it directly onto his face. The Celestial Prince, a flawless beauty known as the most handsome man under heaven, was instantly battered and swollen, his face puffing up like a pig's head.
"If I die, none of you will live," the Celestial Prince said calmly, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
"Do you think we don't dare to kill you?" Ye Fan laughed loudly, kicking out and sending him flying like a soccer ball.
On the other side, the Holy Prince had been waiting for a long time. He raised his black iron staff high, then swung it horizontally with force, striking the Celestial Prince's body.
"Crack"
The sound of bones breaking rang out continuously. In that instant, over a hundred bones in his body snapped, blood pouring everywhere. He was smashed to the ground by the great staff, unable to move an inch.
"You gang up on me in battle—what kind of skill is that? If you really consider yourselves Imperial Princes, fight me one-on-one, and I'll kill you all!" The Celestial Prince's words were icy cold, his face full of ruthlessness, refusing to yield at all.
"You're not qualified to say that," the Holy Prince said.
"First, you were nearly beaten to death by the Holy Prince. Then, you were almost killed by Ji Zi. Finally, you were practically blown apart by Ye Fan. What right do you have to say such things?" Li Tian said.
"Bringing the Eight Divine Generals, inviting Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, and others to besiege my master and the Holy Prince—and you still have the nerve to talk about a one-on-one fight? You never dared to do it from start to finish!" Ye Tong said.
"When you had the Eight Divine Generals and several Ancient Imperial Princes backing you, you still couldn't win. Now you talk about a one-on-one fight? Ridiculous." Even Yan Yixi, who usually had a good temper, couldn't help but sneer coldly.
"To avoid any more trouble, let's kill him quickly. Some Ancient Ancestral King might chase us down," Black Emperor said.
"Right," Ye Fan nodded. He directly struck out with his golden fist, sending the Celestial Prince flying hundreds of feet away, blood dripping everywhere.
However, he didn't turn into a pile of meat paste. Although his bones were shattered inch by inch, his body didn't fall apart. Moreover, his bones crackled as they rapidly reconnected.
Everyone exchanged glances, secretly amazed. No wonder he was the offspring of the god revered by all races. His claim to having the number one bloodline and physique in the world was not undeserved.
In the current era, there were very few who could withstand a single punch from Ye Fan with their physical body. The Celestial Prince endured it and could recover in an instant—his terrifying power was excessive.
"This dog prince's bloodline power is truly too strong. Look, his whole body is glowing, and the sounds of the Great Dao are ringing. Such a heavy injury is almost healed," Dongfang Ye sighed.
"Boom."
The Holy Prince struck out. The black iron staff smashed down, once again breaking all of the Celestial Prince's bones and splitting his internal organs. Yet his form still didn't scatter. Divine light radiated everywhere, and he quickly healed again.
Everyone was shocked. Although the Celestial Prince was cold-blooded and cruel, not a good person, they had to admit that his bloodline potential was boundless and unparalleled in the world.
"It's a pity he became a bean sprout raised in a greenhouse. Otherwise, his achievements would be far beyond what they are now," Ye Fan said.
"Clang!"
He summoned the Immortal Heavenly Blade, swung the gleaming long knife downward, and with a flash of blood, cut half of the Celestial Prince's body open. He let out a miserable scream, his expression twisted and ferocious, as Five-Colored Divine Blood spilled all over the ground.
"Bam."
A surprising thing happened. Almost instantly, his two halves rapidly healed and merged back into one. Five-Colored Immortal Light spread everywhere, and the sounds of the Great Dao never ceased.
"Hiss!" Everyone drew in a cold breath. No matter how much they hated him, they had to admit that this guy's physique was rarely seen through the ages, something ordinary people simply couldn't compare to.
"This physique really leaves nothing to be said," Black Emperor sighed like that.
"Let some blood out and compare it with him to see if you can completely suppress him," the Dragon Horse said to Ye Fan, its inner gossip fire burning fiercely.
"You're really boring," Ye Fan ignored it. Holding the Immortal Heavenly Blade, he prepared to cleave the Celestial Prince in half.
"Holy Prince, let some blood out and compare it with him," the Dragon Horse urged the monkey again.
"There's no need. He doesn't have an undefeated heart. Even if he had an immortal body, he would still lose," the Holy Prince said.
Ji Zi said, "Physique isn't everything. Before attaining the Dao, the Ruthless Great Emperor was nothing more than an ordinary mortal, but in the end, she swept through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, shaking the past and present."
Everyone nodded upon hearing this.
"Pfft"
Ye Fan sliced open the Celestial Prince's head with his blade, causing him to let out an unwilling roar. His primordial spirit tried to rush out, but the Holy Prince struck it back with his staff.
"This bastard has a divine ancient scripture on him. The Immortal Emperor left him too many good things. Let's dig them all out today," Black Emperor said.
"Whoosh."
The Celestial Prince's head returned to his skull. His forehead, split in two, healed again. His whole body glowed, repairing his physical form. He struggled desperately, trying to strike down the crowd.
Ye Fan and Ji Zi acted together, dispersing his cultivation base, rendering him unable to counterattack, and he collapsed back down.
"Be careful. He has a lot of good stuff inside him. Don't break it. Dig them out one by one!" the Dragon Horse said.
It was a pity that Duan De wasn't around. Otherwise, this tomb-raiding master would have been very interested in this human treasure trove.
"Slap"
Black Emperor swiped a claw and took out a shield from the Celestial Prince's Wheel Sea. It radiated saintly might, silver-white and gleaming, ancient and mysterious.
"This saint artifact is extraordinary. During the battle, even Ye Fan's black arrow couldn't pierce through it."
Black Emperor, somewhat of an expert, quickly fished out another jade bottle. Pulling out the stopper, a fragrant scent spread across the surroundings, making one feel like ascending to immortality.
"This is Divine Immortality Liquid. It can bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh on bones," the Holy Prince said.
He took a big gulp and then handed it to Ji Zi. Both of them had severely damaged their vital energy. Now, with the divine liquid entering their bodies, they radiated light all over and quickly recovered.
"Immortal treasure!" Black Emperor exclaimed again, pulling out a jade pendant. Immortal rays shot out in all directions, brilliant light soaring into the sky.
This was a protective talisman refined by an Ancient Emperor. Holding it was like having an extra life, a truly rare divine treasure.
The Celestial Prince's eyes were spitting fire. These people were treating him like a treasure vault, continuously extracting divine objects from his body. He wanted to resist but couldn't break free.
Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, and Ji Zi acted together, pressuring his primordial spirit. Compared to these external items, the divine ancient scripture left by the Immortal Emperor was of even greater value—a timeless divine book.
"I would rather die than let you obtain this scripture!" The Celestial Prince was ruthless, preferring to burn his sea of consciousness rather than let them probe it.
Ye Fan and the other two applied layer upon layer of heavy pressure. The Celestial Prince's Immortal Platform was almost turning into a ball of light. His expression was twisted and ferocious, refusing to submit.
"Be careful. Don't let him self-destruct!" the Dragon Horse said with "vicious greed."
"The mighty Immortal Emperor, revered as the god of all races, must have left a true Ancient Emperor Weapon in the world. But it seems he never grasped it. Where exactly is it?" Black Emperor said while looting.
He didn't need to say it—everyone knew the Celestial Prince didn't possess an Imperial Weapon. Otherwise, he would have already sacrificed it and wouldn't be in this state.
"The Immortal Emperor's weapon is absolutely terrifying and boundless. Was it buried in the dust of history, or is it held by someone else?" Ye Fan pressured him. The Celestial Prince gritted his teeth, trying to burn his sea of consciousness.
"Boom"
Suddenly, a very terrifying fluctuation appeared at the edge of the sky. An ancient saintly might swept across the entire mountain range, causing all living beings to tremble in fear!
"Bad news!" Everyone present changed color.
"If I die, none of you will live. If you want to coexist, the only way is to release me!" The Celestial Prince's eyes were icy cold, his face full of ruthlessness, most of his fear dissipating.
"Pfft"
However, the moment he relaxed, Ye Fan swung the heavenly blade down. Divine blood splattered. This time, he not only cleaved his physical body in two but also cut his primordial spirit apart.
"Ah..." He let out a miserable scream, filled with terror. The Ancient Ancestral King had arrived and could rescue him immediately—just a moment more was needed.
"You can't kill me!" he said in a trembling voice, filled with unwillingness and despair.
"Hum"
The Holy Prince swung his black iron staff, pressing down until the mountains shook and the void hummed. With a bang, it struck the Celestial Prince's primordial spirit, cutting off the sound abruptly. His divine consciousness turned to nothing.
Ye Fan opened his mouth and let out a roar, spitting out a wisp of Dao Light Divine Flame. In an instant, the Celestial Prince's corpse and blood were reduced to ashes, burned clean away, leaving nothing behind.
"We've poked a hole in the sky!" Black Emperor said.