Chapter 1412: Fallen Body
"So many people have come, could they be planning to surround and kill us?" the Black Bear Saint changed color, standing upright on its hind legs, its bear claws like winnowing baskets tearing the sky apart, its roars shaking the sea into monstrous waves.
"Ye Zi, we need to break out. If they're all coming for us, the consequences would be unthinkable!" Pang Bo also changed color. Even with his confidence, and even if Ye Fan could fight, it would be difficult to deal with ten young supremes.
"Clang"
The great bow in Ye Fan's hand trembled slightly, emitting an aura of a primordial ferocious beast, intimidating the entire Sea of Suffering and causing the distant young supremes' hearts to tremble.
The bow body was refined from the bone of a Saint King-rank Silver-Backed Cang Jiao, while the bowstring was drawn from dragon tendons, tempered hundreds of times within the Primordial Qi Cauldron to become a divine string.
At this moment, not to mention shooting a sacred arrow, just holding it in hand produced various phenomena: immortal light steamed, fierce beasts leaped, and dragon roars shook the eight desolates.
Ye Fan's killing intent stirred. He shot an arrow, and wind and thunder roared, as if a heavenly tribulation had descended. That sacred bone arrow was entwined with an azure dragon, and a group of black tigers led the way, their overbearing aura tearing the void apart!
This was an arrow of supreme strength, destroying heaven and earth, accompanied by the roars of gods and demons. The sound alone was enough to collapse mountains, let alone the actual arrow itself.
Opposite them, the three great experts—Devouring Heaven Beast, Blood Beast, and Metal-Eating Beast—all changed color. They hadn't expected Ye Fan's arrow to be so powerful, as if it would overturn heaven and earth.
"Boom"
They channeled their divine power, and various lights surged, making the ancient ship seem to burn. They steered the vessel to dodge quickly. In this vast, boundless Sea of Suffering, a sea-crossing ship was the most precious thing. Once lost, falling into the sea would reduce them to mortals.
"Woo woo..."
An eerie howl came. The bone arrow, made from the essence of a sacred bone, was imbued with Ye Fan's spiritual will. It was indestructible, pursuing them relentlessly.
"Open!"
The young supreme Blood Beast acted. At this moment, he appeared as a red-haired Daoist. He shouted, unleashing vast Dao waves. A bloody ocean materialized before him, forming a great bow to shoot back at Ye Fan.
However, the sacred bone arrow was too sharp. It pierced through his blood arrow in an instant, closing the distance by a huge margin and reaching the ancient ship.
Boom!
Blood Beast approached, and the crimson ocean exploded. The sacred bone arrow, carrying the might of ten thousand jun, shattered his protective light, and the great bow in his hand snapped with a loud crack.
Pfft, blood splattered. Blood Beast's expression changed drastically. He used his hands to perform a peerless ancient art, but the arrow barely touched him before veering away, carrying a spiral divine force. It borrowed his own power, effectively being amplified by him, and wounded his palm.
The sacred bone arrow thus seized a spiritual will, as if it had gained life. It changed direction at extreme speed, shooting downward toward the ancient ship.
"Not good!"
Devouring Heaven Beast and Metal-Eating Beast both changed color. This arrow had become sentient, its inner spiritual will resolute, aiming to destroy the ship. This was a major threat.
No one had expected Ye Fan's arrow to be so sharp. Blood Beast hadn't been able to stop it, and instead, his own hands were dripping with blood.
Drops of blood fell on the arrow shaft, making it shine even brighter. With a rumble, it struck the ship's hull, emitting ten thousand rays of light, and exploded directly.
The ancient ship left by the gods was naturally no ordinary object. Even an ordinary saint might not be able to destroy it, but Ye Fan's arrow was too domineering, carrying the force of ten thousand jun.
"Boom!"
The ancient ship disintegrated. Devouring Heaven Beast, Blood Beast, and Metal-Eating Beast each stepped on a piece of wreckage and flew into the distance, avoiding the vortex, or else they too would be affected.
"Such power..."
Not only them, but even the four young lords of the Golden Serpent Clan also had their pupils contract sharply, shooting out sharp, cold rays.
As the bone arrow exploded, a golden world emerged. There, Dao bells, immortal swords, heavenly towers, gourds, divine maces, and more danced together, all forged from gold, as if opening the weapon treasury of the celestial realm.
Ye Fan's arrow was full of transformations, containing within it the ancient art—Golden Divine Treasury. It manifested instantly, destroying the ancient ship while also attacking the three supremes.
Xin Lan of the Divine Clan, Sang Gu, descendant of the ancient gods and demons, and the Copper Ant King all showed serious expressions. This arrow was incredibly powerful; if careless, one could be pierced through.
The Golden Divine Treasury appeared, with various Dao weapons dancing. Without a doubt, it completely shredded the ancient ship left by the gods, nearly wounding Blood Beast and the others.
Before Ye Fan could draw a second arrow, the Golden Serpent Four Lords' ship arrived, only a few hundred zhang away. The four golden serpents stood side by side at the bow, their zhang-long golden serpent bodies causing tremors.
"Sacred Body, come here and die!"
The Golden Serpent Second Lord shouted, his body shooting out straight like a golden divine arrow leaving the string, heading straight for Ye Fan to decide victory or death.
This speed was too fast, like a ray of primordial light piercing the dark universe, illuminating everything in an instant. As descendants of the Teng Snake, extreme-speed flight was one of their innate instincts.
The Golden Serpent Second Lord was incredibly powerful. Wherever he passed, the void collapsed, the sea roared, waves struck the sky, and clouds scattered, as if a golden god or demon had arrived.
Ye Fan dropped the great bow and soared into the air, his speed so fast it almost reversed time. In an instant, he was before the Golden Serpent Second Lord, raising his fist to strike.
The Golden Serpent Second Lord's heart pounded. Last time, in a physical duel, half his serpent body had ached terribly. Today, he had planned to use ancient arts, but Ye Fan was so aggressive, arriving before him in an instant!
"Boom!"
The golden fist shattered the vacuum, striking directly at him. This was pure physical combat. The Golden Serpent Second Lord least wanted to see this situation, but his opponent insisted on this kind of contest.
Originally, it was supposed to be a battle of ancient arts, but Ye Fan's speed closed the distance instantly. In the sky, it was like forging iron, with clanging sounds deafening.
"Roar..."
The Golden Serpent Second Lord howled, like a resurrected god or demon. Opening his mouth, he spat out a river of stars, as if creating a new world, giving birth to nebula chaos to suppress Ye Fan.
This was like a real world, with stars turning and chaos surging, swallowing Ye Fan, trying to turn him into part of the primordial essence, refining him into vital energy.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan attacked strength with strength, without defense, relying only on his fists to shatter the universe, dimming this chaotic star sea and causing a great collapse.
Who was more dominant? Both were locked in a stalemate, each wanting to suppress and subdue the other with absolute supreme might, like two gods or demons colliding.
"I didn't expect the Golden Serpent lineage to be this powerful. Truly a peerless enemy. The Second Lord alone is this troublesome. If all four were to act together, unless the Divine Clan, Sang Gu, and others joined forces, no single force could be their match," the Dragon Horse said with a grave expression.
Suddenly, a powerful fluctuation came, blood energy like a sea, dozens of times more violent than the waves of the Sea of Suffering, scattering the clouds at the horizon as it howled in.
Blood Beast struck again. Heaven and earth shattered as he used ancient arts to pounce on Ye Fan, commanding the Asura Blood Sea, transforming it into one hundred thousand killing divine swords, slashing down through the ancient domain.
Ye Fan, like a human-shaped true dragon, soared into the air, clashing violently with the Golden Serpent Second Lord. He pressed close, attacking his body, suppressing the golden serpent form until its body convulsed.
Then, with a rumble, they separated. Ye Fan raised his right fist to intercept the sky, striking at the one hundred thousand heavenly swords. This was a powerful spirit and will, condensed into a single intent—the true meaning of "one weapon breaking ten thousand laws," contained within his fist.
Let your one hundred thousand Asura swords of slaughter descend; I only need one fist to break them across the sky. With a rumble, the blood sea surged, sword after blood sword exploded, turning the area crimson, as if countless living beings had bled, dyeing the place red.
The Golden Serpent Second Lord used this opportunity to retreat, furious in his heart. He didn't want to fight Ye Fan physically. Being pulled close and attacked at close range, if he weren't exceptionally powerful and brave among the younger generation, he would have bled.
Boom!
Ye Fan charged at Blood Beast, his fist force breaking the sky, intending to keep him there. At the same time, Golden Divine Treasury, Five-Colored Divine Radiance, and others appeared together, sweeping toward the Golden Serpent Second Lord to block him from joining this battle circle.
Blood Beast was enraged. Ye Fan was belittling him, clearly intending to eliminate him first before dealing with the Golden Serpent Second Lord, treating him as the weaker one.
A young supreme of this generation—when had he ever been so disdained? A fire burned in his heart. His ancient arts reached the heavens, the blood sea condensed into a blood sun, pressing down on Ye Fan.
The endless Asura Blood Sea condensed into a face-sized blood sun. The killing power contained within was unimaginable. If it struck Ye Fan, it would be a great disaster.
Ye Fan used both hands to perform the Battle Saint Art, channeling the black Sea of Suffering below, also condensing a black sun to collide with the blood sun. Both contained special magical power.
Like Mars hitting Earth, this was a collision of gods and demons. When they met, heaven and earth overturned, star domains shook, and everything was submerged.
When it calmed, Ye Fan stood like a god or demon, a great bow appearing in his hand. He continuously shot sacred bone arrows, his killing intent reaching the heavens!
Even with powerful enemies surrounding him—the Golden Serpent Four Lords, Sang Gu, the Copper Ant King, Devouring Heaven Beast, and others—he was fearless, determined to end Blood Beast's life.
Behind Blood Beast, nine divine swords clanged into existence, all supreme secret treasures, Saint King-level treasures grown from the blood sea of his homeland.
Kill!
But Ye Fan's killing intent was too intense. Even the endless blood sea's baleful aura was slightly inferior. Ye Fan's martial will surged, his killing intent splitting the sky. No one who came could stop him!
Everyone felt his killing intent, their hearts chilled. Even the Golden Serpent Second Lord's heart skipped a beat, temporarily halting his attack to watch this battle.
Boom!
The heavens shattered, ghosts howled and gods wept. The arrows Ye Fan shot were accompanied by various phenomena: Vermilion Birds striking three thousand worlds, Kunpeng spreading wings to split the nine heavens, Chaos deities roaring, and ancient ancestors offering blood sacrifices to the sky.
These were all carvings on the walls of the Primordial Qi Cauldron, now manifesting alongside the arrows.
Boom!
The killing intent kept rising. Ye Fan was shrouded in a terrifying clear light, continuously drawing his bow and shooting, attacking Blood Beast opposite him.
This was a long-range attack, but it was even more intense than close combat, because all secret arts and ancient methods appeared, exploding one after another.
Ye Fan shot arrows continuously, drawing the bow a hundred times, equivalent to a hundred most terrifying moves in a great battle—extremely terrifying!
Each sacred bone arrow contained different Dao principles and true meanings, embodying his methods and wondrous arts. Primordial Magnetic Immortal Light, Primordial Emperor Dao Swords, and others were respectively contained in different arrows, their order divine lights different, but all incredibly powerful.
Although it was long-range, it was even more intense. This was a direct confrontation, the strongest duel. A hundred moves decided victory or death!
In a sense, this was a peak bloody battle. Someone had to fall. Both sides were filled with killing intent, shaking the Sea of Suffering.
"Crack!"
Blood Beast's nine divine swords exploded one after another. The hundred sacred bone arrows contained Ye Fan's peerless martial vital energy. This wasn't ordinary shooting; it was equivalent to unleashing many ancient arts simultaneously, supremely powerful.
"Roar..." Blood Beast howled. Another ancient treasure on his body emerged—a Gathering Treasure Ancient Basin, swallowing all directions to block the attacks of the supreme ancient arts.
But the ancient basin was also shattered!
"Pfft"
The strongest hundred arrows, containing Ye Fan's spirit and his invincible will, indestructible, evolving a hundred arts, struck Blood Beast's body with a rumble.
"Pfft!"
A generation of young supreme exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, with white bone fragments stained with blood flying off.