# Chapter 1658: The Legendary Figure
Eight beams of immortal light burst forth, and Ye Fan was greatly astonished. This was the Arctic Immortal Light, which could only be captured on the path to immortality. This person had instantly unleashed eight strands and had even refined them with other materials into a magical artifact.
Truly a quasi-emperor with an astonishing background. Having become famous before the ancient era, this was most likely a treasure bestowed by the Immortal Emperor, which also demonstrated the methods of that supreme being who inherited the mythological era.
Ye Fan countered, his five fingers like rainbows, each strike moving like lightning at extreme speed, using his physical body to forcefully resist the opponent's dharma power.
"You truly surprise me. I want to see just how strong your physical body really is."
As the two fought, tearing heaven and earth apart, the Golden War God spoke with cold words, having developed curiosity and wanting to clash directly with Ye Fan's true body.
With a clanging sound, golden beams burst from his entire body, his form radiating light as if contained within a blinding sun as he charged forward to kill.
The quasi-emperor's might surged significantly. His bloodline power was so astonishing, exceeding Ye Fan's expectations. Naturally, he would not be careless as he fought this opponent.
Ye Fan immediately used the Heavenly Emperor Fist. As his fist moved, the sun, moon, and stars in the sky actually changed their trajectories, revolving according to the momentum of his fist—terrifying and boundless.
Everyone was stunned. What kind of power was this?
A fist intent that was invincible, a great will that oppressed the universe. It was not a law, but a release of the human body's origin, an invincible fist intent that drove the rotation of the stars.
This scene shocked the entire battlefield, even astonishing this powerhouse shrouded in solar essence. His gaze was piercing, forcing him to proceed with caution.
"Boom!"
This was a collision of physical bodies. Ye Fan charged forward bravely, his swung fist causing the heavens to resonate and the stars to tremble. The golden war god's body shook, revealing an expression of disbelief as he let out a muffled grunt, staggering backward with bloodstains appearing on his body.
His expression was very complex. He had once followed the Immortal Emperor, bathing in blood across the eight desolates, sweeping through the universe. What kind of people had he not seen? His body had been tempered countless times, extremely astonishing.
If people knew his true identity, they would surely be terrified, and many of the universe's supreme experts would sleep uneasily. He never expected that such a young descendant could injure his body, nearly shattering it into pieces. This truly shocked him. If not for his cultivation being strong enough to stop this trend, his body might have been in danger.
Next, he no longer clashed physically, instead using dharma power and order divine chains to suppress Ye Fan.
"Clang!"
The Human Demon old man fought with excitement. He hadn't struck out so freely in many years. Although this person was very powerful, he was not afraid, growing braver with each battle. The divine powers of Great Yin and Great Yang operated together, the bone club in his hand flashing like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, smashing through obstacles and forcefully resisting his opponent.
"Eh, no, they are the same person!"
Ye Fan and the Human Demon discovered the anomaly. The war god shrouded in moonlight and the war god covered in sunlight—whenever the two approached each other, their combat power soared.
For this reason, both Ye Fan and the Human Demon were cautious, preventing them from merging.
There was a special connection between these two, resonating with each other. Whenever moonlight and solar essence collided, it would erupt with terrifying power, deeply surprising both Ye Fan and the Human Demon on the battlefield.
"You've noticed, eh?" The Silver Moon War God spoke coldly, "Life is cultivation, sailing against the current."
"I am the Sun-Moon Divine General of the Eight Divine Generals under the Immortal Emperor!"
The Golden War God introduced himself, and the Silver Moon War God nodded. Their divine thought fluctuations were identical, vast as the sea, resonating between them and erupting with even more terrifying power, suffocating all.
"It really is him! I never thought this person was still alive!"
"Wasn't it said that the Sun-Moon Divine General had fallen? The Immortal Emperor personally erected a monument for him. How is he still in the world?"
Within the red mist, an ancient imperial prince muttered to himself, shocked by this result. Even they hadn't expected this person.
"Sun-Moon Divine General... I seem to have heard of him!" Black Emperor, with his square head and large ears, looked very imposing, but at this moment, he shivered involuntarily.
In the distant past, during an ancient era close to the gods, the Immortal Emperor had eight divine generals under his command. They had pacified the eight desolates of the universe, sweeping all before them, unstoppable.
That was a glorious era. Every one of them had been deified!
They fought their entire lives, undergoing the baptism of blood and fire, tempering themselves into supreme quasi-emperors. Some even reached the peak state of their bodies, one step away from attaining the Dao.
The Eight Divine Generals shook the universe, sweeping through ten thousand domains without equal. They once guarded the eight extremities, creating the most brilliant era!
Those eight people were absolutely incomparable to the Eight Tribes and their descendants—a difference between heaven and earth!
The Sun-Moon Divine General was one of them. However, according to legend, he died young. After pacifying the eight desolates, he encountered problems in his Dao enlightenment, blood splattering across his ancestral star in the border wasteland, his body disintegrating.
"The Immortal Emperor truly has divine powers covering the world and heaven-defying methods. He erected a monument and personally buried the Sun-Moon Divine General, but it was actually to resurrect him!"
An ancient imperial prince recalled this legend. Now it seemed to be true. Otherwise, how could the Sun-Moon Divine General reappear in the world? The only explanation was that he had revived after death.
Rumor had it that the Immortal Emperor seized creation, drawing the endless immortal light from the path to immortality, letting it flow into the Sun-Moon Divine General's tomb, healing his shattered body, then sealing it with immortal source, leaving the possibility of resurrection.
With this person's appearance today, all rumors became clear.
This was no ordinary quasi-emperor. He had once reached a high level, shaking the universe before the ancient era, his hands stained with blood, including that of quasi-emperors of the same rank.
Everyone's heart grew heavy. The Sun-Moon Divine General of that era, the leader of one of the Eight Tribes, already deified, had appeared alive against all odds.
Not to mention the various heroes, even the ancient imperial princes were extremely wary. At the very least, before they grew up and reached that realm, this would be an extremely dangerous figure.
"If I truly struck with my full power, it would be bullying you. Sending my Sun-Moon Dual Thought Bodies here could also be considered bullying the weak, but you must be killed."
They spoke simultaneously, shaking the heavens.
Everyone was stunned. This wasn't his true body, just his Sun-Moon Dual Thought Bodies? People were horrified.
Black Emperor and the imperial prince-level figures remained silent. It should be so. If the Sun-Moon Divine General's true body had descended, that would likely be a completely different scene.
A quasi-emperor who once followed the Immortal Emperor, having fought and bled his entire life, was already a high-level quasi-emperor. If he appeared, his power would likely be unstoppable.
These two incarnations were quite different from the legendary deified person. If these were his true bodies, it would damage his reputation and not match the legends.
"Two juniors. If you defeat me, I'll let you live a while longer. I've developed some interest in you."
The Sun-Moon Divine General spoke thus. He was a god from before the ancient era, his fame shaking the ages. He indeed had the qualifications to speak like this, but the Human Demon was very displeased, saying, "I think you would taste quite good."
"Interesting fellow. You want to eat me?" The Golden War God laughed coldly.
"I want to boil you and eat you," the Human Demon said.
"Old man, that's called hotpot," Pang Bo shouted loudly in reminder.
Everyone was a bit dizzy, but their fear of the deified person among the Eight Divine Generals had lessened considerably.
"Little fellow has character."
"Kill!" The Human Demon wasn't very old in real age, but he wasn't young either. Enraged by this, he charged forward with his white bone club, his combat power beginning to surge.
Everyone was dazed. When the Human Demon got angry, how did his strength suddenly increase by such a large margin? Even Black Emperor and others were dumbfounded.
The immortal powers of Great Yin and Great Yang were in turmoil. As the Human Demon grew angry, they merged and collided within his body, emitting bursts of chaotic light from his palms and fingers.
This was a terrifying transformation. The union of Great Yin and Great Yang actually produced such changes.
Even the Silver Moon War God was surprised, revealing a shocked expression. He dared not be careless, treating the battle seriously as he fought the Human Demon, Dongfang Taiyi.
Ye Fan and the Golden War God also fought to a fever pitch. This was the first time Ye Fan had fought a quasi-emperor relying on his own strength. The insights gained were extremely important and crucial.
Ye Fan was extremely serious, treating this with gravity. Facing such a living ancient divine general, he dared not show any slack, or he would risk falling.
"Clang!"
After half an hour of battle, a golden long spear appeared in the Sun General's hand, as brilliant as a hundred suns exploding, blindingly dazzling as it pierced toward Ye Fan.
This was a magical artifact left by a quasi-emperor who had died by his hand in the past, becoming an ancient weapon of the Sun-Moon incarnation, now reappearing in the world.
Ye Fan shifted his body, dodging the golden spear tip aimed at his brow, and struck out with the Heavenly Emperor Fist, forcefully resisting the quasi-emperor weapon.
This kind of domineering confrontation left the onlookers dry-mouthed. That was a quasi-emperor weapon, and clearly a divine object of extraordinary quality, yet Ye Fan intercepted it with his bare fists, leaving people dumbfounded.
The result was shocking. The golden spear tip wailed, developing fine cracks, nearly destroyed. If not for the divine power surging from the artifact spirit within and the Golden War God rapidly withdrawing the spear tip, the world would have lost one divine artifact.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
The Golden War God and the Silver Moon War God approached each other, resonating. Divine chains appeared on each of them, like phoenix feathers.
The one fighting Ye Fan was covered in golden chains, dancing with his long spear, swinging the heavenly Dao rules as he suppressed again, delivering the final killing blow.
The other side was equally intense. The Human Demon old man's messy long hair stood on end. For the first time, he was this serious and earnest, roaring to the heavens as he struck fiercely with his white bone club.
"Boom!"
This place was flooded. Blood splattered, laws and order rushed chaotically. Vaguely, a golden deity and a silver heavenly god seemed about to merge, but were forcibly separated by Ye Fan's imperial fist and the Human Demon's bone club.
Crack!
The sound of breaking ultimately came through. Ye Fan shattered the golden spear with his imperial fist, tearing apart a quasi-emperor weapon with his bare hands, leaving all spectators stunned and speechless.
"Pfft"
The Human Demon old man was even more ferocious. His white bone club had already smashed the Silver War God to pieces, crushing him into meat paste.
"It looks like meat, but it all turned into light rain," the Human Demon Dongfang Taiyi said with dissatisfaction. His food had flown away.
Finally, Ye Fan also shattered the Golden War God, turning that place into a great rain of light, ending the battle.
"The Sun-Moon War God's body is afflicted. Otherwise, even the two divine phantom bodies he manifested would be stronger than this. It seems that even though he revived, there are major problems," Black Emperor said.
Deep in a distant star domain, on an ancient great star, a tombstone surged with endless sunlight and moonlight. The stars of the heavens trembled, countless light rains flying over and sprinkling onto the tombstone.
Inside the tomb, a god-like young man suddenly opened his eyes. Terrifying beams of light exploded across the universe, like bolts of thunder crashing down, flooding this place.
This abnormal phenomenon was too terrifying, startling all living beings into trembling.
Inside the tomb, endless immortal light surged. It was their existence that allowed this deified person with a youthful appearance to revive in this era.
"Divine General, calm your anger!"
Suddenly, a divine light flew over, descending on this ancient star, but it couldn't help trembling, unable to withstand this pressure.
"What business do you have?" A cold voice came from the tomb, very different from the Sun-Moon War God of the dual thought bodies.
"The Heavenly Empress has important matters and requests the Divine General to come discuss them. Please set aside other matters for now, including the imperial prince's revenge." The visitor bowed deeply.
"Why?" The Sun-Moon Divine General remained very cold, his words extremely concise.
"The person blocking the Heavenly Empress from sovereign over the realm has appeared. She requests your assistance!" The visitor's status was not low, speaking solemnly.