# Chapter 1458: Forbidden Domain
The entire battlefield fell silent, everyone's heart trembling violently. Was the Human Sacred Body truly invincible? What kind of fist technique was this, truly capable of slaughtering all under heaven!
Was the Metal-Eating Beast not powerful? It had conquered an entire domain, hailed as peerless on that ancient path. Was the Copper Ant King weak? He had rampaged across another starry sky, revered as the supreme powerhouse of that domain.
Yet such figures had died so miserably, under the Imperial Fist, without even a trace of resistance, directly blasted apart!
The Metal-Eating Beast possessed an unmatched physical form, nearly indestructible, yet now it was dead. The Copper Ant King had a special constitution, infinite strength, capable of carrying the moon on his back and the sun, shaking the entire starry sky, yet such a powerful physical body was shattered with a single punch.
The crowd was shaken, all terrified, their faces shifting unpredictably, their hearts filled with extreme dread.
"How can he be this powerful? Is the Human Sacred Body truly about to become invincible under heaven?" Xin Lan murmured to herself. She had once arrogantly demanded Ye Fan join the God Clan and been refused. Now she had come proudly, only to witness such a terrifying scene.
"He has truly... touched upon that domain." Di Tian sighed softly, a layer of terrifying mist appearing around him as he stood motionless, lost in thought.
"Forbidden Domain, a fearsome title. Since ancient times, anyone who has reached this domain has been astonishingly talented, peerless and unmatched!" the Great Demon God said expressionlessly.
From another direction, the Devouring Heaven Beast looked down upon the crowd, pressing hard against Dragon Horse and the other ten saints, trying to annihilate them all at once. However, upon seeing this scene, his expression shifted unpredictably, his gaze extremely cold.
The Corpse Earth stood motionless, gazing toward the Bodhi tree, corpse qi surfacing on his face, his fists clenched tightly. Though his expression was cold and numb, one could see the heaviness in his heart.
Ye Fan was too powerful, deeply threatening everyone's confidence, giving them ominous premonitions. This would become the common heart demon of all present.
Everyone on this battlefield wore ugly expressions, worse than having swallowed a pile of dead flies. Not long ago, they had arrogantly discussed the Human Sacred Body as meat on a chopping board, claiming they could seize his Bodhi tree.
But now, with this outcome, everyone was petrified. With Ye Fan this powerful, who dared step forward? Who could claim to suppress the Human Sacred Body?
Many people's faces turned ashen, feeling as if they had been slapped, remaining silent for a long time. And more people were shocked, knowing that a brilliant martial Imperial Star had risen, unstoppable!
With a boom, the battlefield split apart. Ye Fan, like a heavenly god, looked down in all directions, charging toward Pang Bo's location, displaying his invincible fist intent, slaughtering the enemies there.
This area was close to the Bodhi tree. Many had rushed here, and Pang Bo, risking life and death, blocked these people, suffering unimaginable injuries. His Dao body had long been killed, scattered on the ground. His true body was covered in wounds, and at this moment, several broken spears were still stuck in his back, deep into the bone crevices, dripping with blood.
Moreover, a purple short sword was slanted into his head, piercing through his skull. If not for the Presence Secret, which could heal injuries, he might have already fallen here.
Pang Bo's injuries were extremely severe. At the eighth layer of the Saint King realm, he had held off so many powerful enemies, just to buy time for Ye Fan. Among them were not a few at the ninth-layer peak trying to kill him.
At this moment, seeing Ye Fan's successful cultivation, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if somewhat liberated. His body staggered, nearly collapsing into a pool of blood.
The sky exploded. Ye Fan had seized the initiative, instantly killing the Metal-Eating Beast and the Copper Ant King, striking fear into everyone's hearts. Now, seeing him turn and charge over, everyone was terrified.
As he stepped forward, heaven and earth trembled. The entire void seemed unable to contain his true body. Ye Fan raised his fist and struck, his entire body radiating brilliant golden light, like flames burning.
"Puff"
The foremost few were directly punched by him, blood splattering, bones breaking, their bodies shattering.
Ye Fan was truly enraged. Pang Bo had nearly died here for his sake, covered in wounds. These people were the executioners, and he would not let a single one go.
He was like a demon god emerging from hell, breaking free from shackles, slaughtering in all directions. Blood dripped between his fingers and fists. No one could withstand him. Almost every punch was fatal, each strike sending blood and bones flying.
This scene was extremely terrifying. Ye Fan was invincible, unstoppable. This was an overwhelming momentum. Beneath his feet lay a field of corpses as he advanced over the bones of the dead.
Fleeing was useless. Ye Fan possessed the Stride Art, unmatched speed under heaven. Unless one tore through the void with an ancestral artifact, it was impossible to survive!
Rumble!
The Great Dao resonated. Ye Fan's entire body emitted immeasurable light. One hand pressed against Pang Bo's body, surging blood energy flowing, helping to sort out his meridians and reconnect broken bones. Boundless primal energy poured in, restoring his vitality.
"I'm fine. Don't waste your essence on me," Pang Bo said.
"Rest assured!" Ye Fan only said two words, radiating powerful confidence, causing all of Pang Bo's concerns to disappear. They had shared life and death, entered the world of cultivators together, came from the same place, and understood each other.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Are you going to sit and wait for death? Attack together and kill him, or else we'll all die!" several who had just been besieging Pang Bo shouted.
"Puff"
However, the leader's words were cut short. A bright red blood flower bloomed at his brow, and he fell straight down.
Ye Fan flicked his fingers. Divine light burst from between his ten fingers, like immortal rainbows piercing heaven and earth. The three in front were torn apart as if by chariots, all shattered, blood mist spreading.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan roared, traversing the void, arriving in an instant. A single punch blasted out, dominating heaven and earth. The remaining three all exploded, white bones stained with blood flying high, leaving nothing else behind.
The chaotic mist dispersed, leaving only a silhouette as Ye Fan moved to the next location.
"This is undoubtedly the Forbidden Domain!"
Many felt cold from head to toe, sensing despair. Such a person was nearly invincible. Was he going to dominate the Imperial Path this early?
Every Great Emperor was astonishingly talented, creating their own different ancient scriptures, especially the forbidden chapter's ultimate techniques, unfathomable and unseen in the world.
The secret techniques on the last page of the Imperial Scripture were terrifying manifestations of the ancient Great Emperors' ultimate combat power. Few could glimpse them, because almost everyone who saw them died!
Only by unleashing the supreme mysteries of the forbidden chapter's techniques and stepping into this domain could one be called Forbidden!
Imperial Scriptures were passed down, and their descendants naturally possessed them. Although they could be used, truly standing in the Forbidden Domain was extremely difficult.
There was only one reason: it was not their Dao, but belonged exclusively to the ancient Great Emperors. They could use them, but they were never the strongest exponents of these ultimate secret techniques, always falling short of the creators!
Ye Fan did not lack Imperial Scriptures, but only today had he stood in this domain, precisely for this reason.
He had created the Imperial Fist, resonating with ten thousand scriptures, divine and demonic runes all appearing. Through bitter refinement, he evolved supreme fist intent, surpassing all worldly techniques, perfectly matching him. This was his own technique.
Having the ability to create an ancient scripture, truly entering this domain where only he reigned supreme, experiencing the divine sensation of creating ultimate scriptures, gaining the title of invincible, he stood in the Forbidden Domain.
"Puff"
From another direction, Ji Ziyue was wounded, no match for Sang Gu, after all, she was two minor realms behind. At this moment, her face was pale, blood flowing from her mouth.
She retreated, holding the blood-soaked Little One. The Lightning Phoenix Bird was even more severely wounded, nearly torn in half, convulsing in her arms, blood staining the sky.
Sang Gu's face twisted ferociously. He wanted to kill them in an instant before Ye Fan could arrive.
However, he overestimated his speed. Ye Fan took a single step, stars shifting and the sun moving. It seemed slow, but surpassed ultimate speed, vaguely touching the domain of time.
"Has he truly established himself in the Forbidden Domain?!" Sang Gu turned back. A feeling of resentment rose in his heart. Both had comprehended the Dao here, yet such different results.
He was a descendant of ancient divine demons, with supreme bloodline power, favored by the Dao of this place, all runes imprinted in his body. Yet now he was inferior to a human!
"Why did you also receive the inheritance of the Three Thousand Divine Demon Dao?" he roared.
"I used them to refine my fist intent," Ye Fan said coldly.
These words were a heavy blow to Sang Gu. The Human Sacred Body had not received the divine demon inheritance at all, only used it to refine his own fist intent. How powerful and confident must one be to do this?!
Sang Gu's face was extremely ugly, his heart empty and hollow, and even more furious.
Ye Fan supported Ji Ziyue and Little One, pouring essence into their bodies, treating their terrible injuries, reconnecting broken bones, repairing shattered flesh and blood.
"I'm fine." Ji Ziyue's fair face lacked color. Enduring the pain, covered in cold sweat, she indicated she was not seriously hurt.
Ye Fan did not listen. Knowing her injuries were severe, he continuously infused golden essence to help her recover.
Little One was also seriously injured. Not long ago, she had desperately blocked Sang Gu, preventing him from approaching the Bodhi tree. Her golden wings had been torn off, her body covered in blood, trembling in unconsciousness, looking pitiful.
After Ye Fan helped sort out their injuries, he suddenly turned, facing Sang Gu, revealing the most terrifying killing intent.
Sang Gu's face was ashen, his heart filled with unwillingness. Ye Fan's performance said it all. Both had comprehended the Dao in the same place. In comparison, Ye Fan had effectively blocked his divine demon path! He felt despair in his heart, his eyes bloodshot. He did not want to flee, preferring to die fighting rather than live under the shadow of this lifetime.
"Ah..."
Sang Gu struck out, his roar shattering the sky. Three thousand Dao runes appeared, one divine demon after another manifesting in the void, standing side by side, like a range of black great mountains, terrifying and boundless.
"Even if a god comes, I will kill!" Ye Fan had an invincible belief. His shout shook the sun, moon, and rivers. Chaotic qi spread. He stepped forward in one stride, raising his fist to strike, truly the Heavenly Emperor Fist in name and reality!
At this moment, his entire body glowed, dazzling and brilliant, like the Heavenly Emperor descending to the mortal world, advancing without hesitation, looking down on all living beings!
"Boom!"
Sang Gu was sent flying, blood spraying from his mouth, multiple terrifying wounds appearing on his body. He chose to directly clash, not yielding to reality, but the result was cruel. He simply could not match.
However, unlike others, he truly had the potential to be invincible under heaven. He fought fiercely with Ye Fan, charging forward again, risking his life in a bloody struggle.
"Puff"
After a dozen exchanges, Ye Fan's fist struck out. Sang Gu blocked with both fists, but from his fingers, they broke inch by inch, then both arms exploded, followed by his body violently shaking, splitting into four or five pieces. Finally, his skull was directly blasted upward, flying over ten zhang high, blood and brain matter splashing.
"Ah..."
Sang Gu despaired, filled with unwillingness, but was crushed by an enormous fist intent. Fragments of bone fell, leaving only a pool of scarlet blood, erased from the world.
Seeing this, everyone's face turned pale. Such a powerful Sang Gu had died, shocking everyone's hearts. The Human Sacred Body was truly invincible!
Everyone felt cold from head to toe. How could they still fight? Some, seeing the ominous situation, turned and fled.
"Puff"
What awaited them was the Heavenly Emperor Fist. Ye Fan's speed was too fast. With the Stride Secret unleashed, who could compare? He cut off the path ahead of all the heroes, beginning a great slaughter.
In almost an instant, over sixty people died unnatural deaths, shattered alive by him, perishing under the Heavenly Emperor Fist!
"Devouring Heaven Beast, Corpse Earth, Golden Snake Great Sir, all of you come and die!" Ye Fan shouted, his voice shaking the heavens. Alone facing the crowd of enemies, he made all the heroes tremble.
Then, he turned to look into the distance, staring at Di Tian, the Great Demon God, Nine-Eyed Green Toad, the God Clan Heavenly Maiden, Heavenly Wolf, and others. His gaze was like lightning, sharp and pressing.
There were dozens of people on this battlefield, each the strongest on their domain's ancient path, revered under their starry sky. But at this moment, the place was silent as death.
The Imperial Fist displayed its might. Everyone, have you tried using Imperial weapons? Seeking monthly votes, very much in need of this kind of Imperial weapon smashing in. (To be continued)