Chapter 1331: Overlord Body Ancient Tomb

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# Chapter 1331: Overlord Body Ancient Tomb

"You... who exactly are you?" The gray ape was both shocked and terrified, half of its body convulsing. The golden fist shadow that had just flashed made it feel as if struck by lightning, and its right arm—reputed to be comparable to a sacred artifact—had its bones broken.

Ye Fan calmly replied: "To the Cang family, I suppose I count as a mortal enemy. But I don't wish to fight you unless someone with the true Heaven-Dominating Bloodline appears."

He continued climbing the mountain with the little brat, walking forward on the ancient tomb, looking around to thoroughly examine this mysterious ancient ground.

"What, you are... the Sacred Body from the Burial Emperor Star? Finally... here!" The gray ape cried out loudly, its expression shifting between uncertainty, shock, and fear.

It was a sacred beast, sharp and powerful, with few rivals even among saints. Yet facing this person, it could hardly muster any battle intent, experiencing a trembling that came from the depths of its soul.

"No, you... anyone may ascend, but the Sacred Body cannot set foot on this peak!" In the end, it still gritted its teeth and shouted loudly. Duty-bound, it refused to be intimidated into retreat.

"Why?" Ye Fan suddenly turned, golden light shooting from his eyes. He appeared majestic and imposing, looking down from above like a deity surveying the mortal world.

"Because you are the Sacred Body. Your ancestor was defeated by one who bore the Heaven-Dominating Bloodline. The Cang family has clearly stated that they will never allow a defeated mortal enemy to come here, nor permit a single step upon this mountain." The gray ape spoke as if using up all its strength. It felt it had likely invited a deadly disaster.

Ye Fan stood on a massive rock, his gaze sharp as lightning, coldly fixed on it. His expression revealed neither joy nor anger. "Who is strong and who is weak—let that not be determined by ancient battle records. We shall fight again in this life. Go tell the Cang family that today I climb this mountain, and I will also pay a visit to their clan."

He did not strike, yet under that gaze, the gray ape felt a chill run down its spine. It was a powerful sacred beast, having encountered no rival for many years, yet now it trembled before this man. What kind of peerless figure was this?!

"I..." It opened its mouth, but the cold golden gaze swept over, making it shudder involuntarily. It stepped back, its scalp tingling.

"Go." Ye Fan pointed a finger, and a divine radiance flew forth, scattering over its body. With a bang, it was sent flying, falling toward the distant horizon, far from the ancient tomb.

Ye Fan's expression remained calm as he advanced with Yang Xi. A strand of radiance emanated from his entire body, completely enveloping the little brat. The order force on the tomb was too powerful, enough to crush cultivators into meat paste.

On the mountain body, spiritual energy grew increasingly dense. Some ancient herbs flourished vigorously, their medicinal age reaching tens of thousands of years—very rare.

Some dozen plants were even approaching the level of Medicine Kings, with medicinal ages of sixty to seventy thousand years. Fragrant bursts assailed the nostrils, making one feel as if floating among immortals.

This place was truly extraordinary, having become the Cang family's medicine garden. Yet being built upon an ancient tomb was truly astonishing and peculiar.

"Rustle, rustle"

In some places, the dense spiritual energy had even liquefied, forming pools of water that flowed along the mountain body. Among them were Source blocks—a scene of extreme abundance of all things between heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, aside from vegetation, only those bearing the Heaven-Dominating Bloodline could benefit. The more concentrated the essence, the more severely the law force suppressed.

Even someone as powerful as Ye Fan, upon climbing this mountain, felt waves of discomfort. A domineering force sought to tear his body apart, specifically targeting the golden blood within him.

"There are no weapon fragments, only a Dominating Bell condensed from order force..." Ye Fan muttered to himself. What had the supreme Overlord Body of that year intended? He had clearly passed away, so why this transformation?

He opened his Heavenly Eye, piercing through strands of order divine chains. His gaze penetrated the great tomb, sinking into the ten-thousand-zhang mountain body to see everything within. This was the fundamental reason for his coming. Back then, the Heaven-Dominating Overlord Body, due to internal injuries, had split apart ten years after the battle. He wondered if his body might have left behind some information.

Boom!

Suddenly, from within the great tomb, a world-destroying, heaven-annihilating aura surged upward, wild and overwhelming, causing even the sun, moon, and stars to tremble!

This was a supreme expert whom countless ancient powerhouses would look up to. Worthy of being a generation's supreme being, even after over a hundred thousand years of death, such an aura remained.

"Worthy of being the uncrowned emperor. So many years after passing, still capable of this. Ordinary cultivators absolutely could not withstand this residual fluctuation." Ye Fan muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he was greatly startled!

On his brow, a vertical eye appeared, shooting forth a divine radiance that plunged into the deepest part of the great tomb. He observed carefully and clearly saw the scene there.

There actually stood a terrifying man. His black hair was disheveled, wildly dancing. His domineering aura flooded the heavens. Standing there, he possessed an unparalleled bearing—the world's sole honored one, the only one claiming supremacy.

Within the deepest part of the great ancient tomb, there was actually a man!

This was truly sinister and shocking.

His figure was wrapped by strands of order divine chains, making his robust body somewhat blurry, yet it emitted a world-suppressing, universe-stabilizing wave. He suddenly raised his head, and two terrifying cold lightning bolts shot from his eyes, piercing through the tomb body toward Ye Fan.

Rumble!

The golden blood within Ye Fan's body instantly boiled, surging rapidly with a rumbling sound. His entire body blazed brilliantly, radiating ten thousand beams of light, resisting that impact.

He could confirm that this was a supreme oppressive aura, surging from the man deep within the ancient tomb. Even ordinary saints could not withstand it!

"Clang..."

A bell sound came from deep within the ancient tomb. The eight directions, the six realms, the ten thousand great ridges, the myriad mountains and valleys all rumbled, vibrating under the bell wave, intimidating the vast earth.

Ye Fan's brow radiance flourished greatly. A cauldron flew out, hovering above his head, letting down strands of order silk tassels, shielding both him and Yang Xi below.

Deep within the ancient tomb, strands of Dao principles interwove above that terrifying man's head, transforming into a great bell suspended above him. It hummed softly, its domineering aura flooding the heavens.

"Dominating Bell!"

Golden sharpness shot from Ye Fan's eyes. That great bell closely resembled the shape of the ancient tomb, identical to the legendary Dominating Bell, as if it could suppress the nine heavens and ten lands. (To be continued...)