# Chapter 1365: Only I
Taiyin and Taiyang, which is weak and which is strong? When yin and yang unite, one becomes emperor under heaven.
These two ancient immortal scriptures represent two extremes, revered by the ancient great emperors. Once cultivated together to the pinnacle, one would naturally become emperor, able to dominate through the ages.
Purple immortal mists rose strand after strand, curling up like thin smoke, appearing brilliant and mystical—that was the divine sense treasury of the Overlord, being extracted and refined by Ye Fan.
At this moment, faint sounds of scripture chanting could be heard, indistinct, emerging from within the dissected purple little man's head. It was a kind of supreme battle art, a fist technique that made the stars tremble and the universe shudder.
The Overlord's expression was ferocious, his eyes bloodshot. He was being humiliated, his divine sense treasury forcibly opened, his most precious memories and insights being plundered.
Ye Fan was very calm, his hands forming seals, extracting strand after strand of purple divine light, fusing them into his own mind, comprehending and deducing.
"Bastard!" The Overlord roared, struggling with all his might, but the golden chains of order bound him tightly, making it impossible for him to break free.
The surrounding great saints watched this scene, their expressions complex. This was a complete humiliation, a crushing of the Overlord's pride.
Ye Fan ignored him, continuing to extract and refine. The purple mist grew denser, the scripture chanting clearer, as if an ancient Overlord Body were preaching the dao in the starry sky.
"Overlord Body, you are nothing more than this." Ye Fan finally spoke, his voice calm, "Your Overlord Fist is indeed extraordinary, but in my hands, it will shine even brighter."
As his words fell, Ye Fan's body erupted with dazzling golden light. He raised his hand and slowly pushed forward—a simple punch, yet it caused the surrounding stars to tremble.
This was the Overlord Fist, the supreme art of the Heaven-Dominating Bloodline, now being performed by Ye Fan!
The Overlord's pupils contracted sharply. He could feel that Ye Fan's Overlord Fist had already grasped its essence, even surpassing his own attainments.
"How is this possible!" The Overlord roared unwillingly.
"There is nothing impossible." Ye Fan said indifferently, "Your path is too narrow, your vision too limited. You only know domination, but not the true meaning of dominance."
As he spoke, Ye Fan's fist technique changed, the Overlord Fist evolving, becoming even more overbearing and domineering, as if it could shatter the heavens and earth.
The surrounding great saints were all shocked. Ye Fan had not only stolen the Overlord Fist but was improving it, making it even more perfect!
"You..." The Overlord was so angry he almost spat blood.
Ye Fan withdrew his fist, looking calmly at the Overlord: "I have no interest in killing you today. Go back and cultivate well. When you truly understand what dominance means, I will fight you again."
After speaking, Ye Fan waved his hand, and the golden chains of order dissipated. The Overlord regained his freedom, but his face was ashen.
"You think you can humiliate me like this?" The Overlord roared, his body erupting with purple light, about to attack again.
Ye Fan just glanced at him lightly, and the Overlord's body suddenly stiffened, unable to move.
"You are not my opponent." Ye Fan said flatly, "If you don't accept it, you can come find me anytime. But now, get lost."
As his voice fell, Ye Fan waved his sleeve, and a golden hurricane swept out, directly sending the Overlord flying tens of thousands of miles away.
The surrounding great saints were all silent. This was a crushing defeat, a complete humiliation.
Ye Fan no longer paid attention to the Overlord, instead turning to look at the starry sky, his eyes deep.
"Overlord Body bloodline, nothing more than this." He murmured to himself, "The ancient Overlord Bodies who killed sacred bodies on the ancient path, are they all dead? I look forward to the day I meet them."
These words caused the starry sky to fall silent. Everyone was stunned.
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