# Chapter 1665: All Enemies Come Attacking
Shen Ming was ruthless enough; with his first move, he unleashed ten thousand Daos in harmony, ten crystal-clear middle fingers shooting out one hundred thousand heavenly sword beams!
These sword beams were special—each one had its own life, and behind each was an ancient beast radiating immortal light. They carried the sword beams in their mouths, terrifyingly powerful as they slashed down from above.
Everyone's expression changed. This was an ancient technique from the Mythical Era—the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sword!
"Lost for so long, yet it appears in the mortal world again."
"Heavens, such a powerful inheritance. I thought it had long been sealed away in the river of time, but today it sees the light of day again!"
From afar, exclamations rang out one after another. People were all deeply shocked. The cultivation method Shen Ming practiced was indeed terrifying; even his opening move was this world-defying.
Ye Fan's expression changed. Bound by chains of order, he was like an insect caught in a spiderweb, his movements extremely inconvenient. He let out a Dao roar, and the Primordial Qi Cauldron spun, chaotic light flashing from its mouth as it suppressed Shen Ming.
Unable to move his body, he could only use his divine sense to control the cauldron, using it to resist this powerful enemy.
*Clang!*
Sparks flew everywhere, like countless silver waterfalls dancing wildly. One hundred thousand heavenly swords slashed chaotically, and the Primordial Qi Cauldron bore tremendous pressure, shaking violently.
"What a powerful cauldron. Not yet fully perfected, yet already this formidable—truly rare among quasi-emperor artifacts." Shen Ming praised, but his expression was icy cold, and the light in his eyes was chilling to the bone.
Shen Ming gave a light shout, and the dark-gold battle armor on his body flowed with light, sparkling brilliantly. Yet his aura was like a primordial savage beast, his body darkening.
This was a terrifying transformation. His torso became strange and powerful, with the aura of a prehistoric ferocious beast bursting forth, then dimming. But the battle armor formed divine rings, dazzling and brilliant.
The Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sword trembled, beast roars shaking the heavens. The strongest bloodlines from the Mythical Era all appeared simultaneously, each revealing its fierce true form, carrying immortal swords as they charged in to kill.
They shattered the void, all beasts stampeding, heaven collapsing and earth splitting. This aura was too astonishing; even the watching crowd couldn't help but tremble.
Shen Ming's methods were heaven-defying. When he unleashed the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sword, how many in this world could withstand it? Even fellow quasi-emperors would meet their end!
*Clang, clang, clang...*
Sword energy pierced through and shattered the cosmos. They slashed down chaotically, and the Primordial Qi Cauldron was like a paper boat in a violent storm, seeming as if it would shatter and be destroyed at any moment. It expanded to one hundred thousand zhang in height, shielding Ye Fan beneath it, blocking all attacks. Various runes flickered on its surface, grinding away these assaults.
At the same time, strands of Mother Qi hung down from the cauldron's mouth, as astonishing as waterfalls, transforming into divine beams that clashed against the sword energy, supreme and divine.
It held!
The Dao patterns on the Primordial Qi Cauldron came to life, grinding away much of the sword energy's attacks. Its defensive power was astonishing. This made many people's eyes burn with desire—this treasure was worth nurturing and refining with all one's heart.
Shen Ming's body dimmed, but his battle armor blazed brilliantly. It was like a black hole surrounded by dozens or hundreds of suns. He grew even more powerful, softly chanting an ancient incantation.
The heaven and earth erupted in chaos. Even the lightning seemed to stop, and the sun, moon, and stars deep in the universe froze in place, time and space imprisoned.
Although the sword beams had shattered, the ten thousand beasts did not stop. Instead, they grew more real, charging forward madly. They were condensed from Dao runes, crashing into the Primordial Qi Cauldron.
*Boom!*
Ye Fan fought desperately. Light flickered at his brow, and at the same time, the precious cauldron's aura surged. It had its own life, and the ten thousand spirits on it awakened—all ancient totems, walking out one by one from the cauldron's walls.
A Vermilion Bird carried immortal fire, crossing three thousand worlds to battle; a Chaos Deity opened heaven and earth, roaring as it charged into the nine heavens; a Kunpeng flapped its wings, shattering many great stars in the universe...
The ten thousand spirits on the cauldron walls revived, walking out alive to oppose the ten thousand beasts. The two sides charged together, colliding violently. In this place, dragons roared and tigers howled, the great Peng soared to the sky, and divine light pierced through eternity.
"So powerful!"
The onlookers all drew in cold breaths. It was one thing for Shen Ming's battle techniques to be astonishing, but Ye Fan, trapped as he was, still had such methods—this was beyond everyone's expectations.
Shen Ming's expression was cold. His opponent was bound by chains of order, like meat on a chopping block, yet he still put up such stubborn resistance and actually blocked his attack. This was very displeasing to him.
Suddenly, the Primordial Qi Cauldron sank, rapidly shrinking until it was only the size of a fist. Although true dragons rose up, immortal phoenixes spread their wings... various totems charged into the sky, they retreated before Ye Fan's brow, protecting his forehead bone.
"Shen Ming is about to succeed!" Many people's eyes gleamed with sharp light.
Shen Ming, like a god driving ten thousand beasts, approached step by step, riding various primordial ferocious beasts as he suppressed downward. Every ferocious beast sang like a sword, clanging loudly.
"Not good!" Black Emperor's face darkened.
The forbidden domain of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sword was revealed. Every ancient beast was an immortal sword, but without a sword's form. They roared, equivalent to long swords splitting the heavens.
Infinite sword intent transformed into Dao runes, directly acting upon Ye Fan's physical body and primordial spirit. This kind of thing was impossible to block, seeping in through every opening.
One could say that this invincible sword intent could not be blocked by physical weapons. With a single thought, it reached the eight extremes!
One could see that Ye Fan's body, bound by chains of order, trembled. Tens of thousands of symbols lit up all over him—these were the killing intent of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sword, acting upon him through the simultaneous roar of ten thousand beasts.
"Ye Fan!" Li Heishui's face was filled with shock and anger.
"Master!" Huahua's face was pale, his usual playful expression gone, replaced by fear.
"The Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sword is too powerful!" Black Emperor's face was gloomy.
All this changed too quickly. There was no way to stop it.
This was a quasi-emperor executing a forbidden secret technique of a Forbidden Zone Lord. Such a strike landing on the bound Ye Fan—he had no way to respond, no power to block. The result could be predicted.
*Hum!*
In the midst of battle, the Holy Prince's fiery golden eyes blazed. The half-section of immortal iron staff in his hand blazed with dark light as he slashed diagonally, aiming at Shen Ming, wanting to block all this.
But at that moment, the Divine Tiger went mad. Its body, a fusion of stone and flesh, burst with blinding light. Tiger stripes covered it densely, and the stone artifact on its head emitted undying immortal light as it attacked the Holy Prince.
At the same time, someone in the shadows moved. A purple true dragon dove down, blocking the dark-gold iron staff, opening its mouth as if to swallow it.
The Dragon Maiden made her move. Her eyes were cold and piercing, opening and closing like sharp arrows. She blocked the Holy Prince's rescue, wanting to see Ye Fan killed by Shen Ming.
"Becoming my furnace isn't a bad choice. With me, we'll share eternal life and immortality. One day, we'll rule over the Immortal Domain."
Shen Ming said coldly and darkly, stepping forward as he reached out to point at Ye Fan's brow, wanting to kill his primordial spirit, leaving only this powerful physical body.
The Primordial Qi Cauldron shook. With a rumble, Shen Ming let out a cry of surprise—he was actually thrown back. He couldn't move the cauldron blocking Ye Fan's forehead bone.
What was going on? A strange look appeared in his eyes.
Clearly, Ye Fan had been struck by the sword intent of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sword. Ten thousand beasts roared together, and over ten thousand types of Dao symbols lit up on his body. He was enduring the pain of near-total destruction of form and spirit.
But how could he still counterattack? Bound by the law chains, he should have lost all power to resist, surely to be destroyed by the sword intent.
"I'm not as useless as you imagine." Ye Fan said coldly.
Far from being useless, he was excessively strong, even shocking Shen Ming. Ye Fan was actually borrowing his momentum, deliberately letting the Primordial Qi Cauldron retreat, allowing the Ten Thousand Beasts sword intent to land on his body.
Now, over ten thousand types of Dao runes all transformed into flames, tempering his body, battling against the remnant traces of the Supreme Beings within him.
Using an enemy's power to forge oneself? How many dared to do this? This was a battle between quasi-emperors—a single wrong thought meant the destruction of both form and spirit.
Moreover, Ye Fan wasn't in a fair duel. He was trapped, yet still dared to do this—truly formidable beyond measure.
Shen Ming's face was icy cold. He didn't like this feeling of things slipping beyond his control. With his style of conduct, everything should be within his grasp.
"Roar..." Shen Ming opened his mouth and spat out black flames that surged to the heavens. A black demonic furnace appeared, rapidly expanding, directly intending to suck Ye Fan in and completely refine him.
*Boom!*
However, at this moment, a vast and mighty pressure descended, exceeding his control. The severed connection with the heavenly tribulation was restored. Even the secret artifact on his body couldn't stop it.
This was a vast world, like the Immortal Domain and the mortal world connecting, linking together. Inside were various auspicious beasts, primordial scenes that were awe-inspiring.
With a rumble, Shen Ming and his black fire furnace were both absorbed into this world, possibly about to undergo tribulation within it.
No one had expected Ye Fan to be so heaven-defying. Not only did he resist the heavenly tribulation, but he now also dominated it, using this Immortal Domain phantom world to trap his enemy.
Clearly, Shen Ming couldn't get out for a short time. He had fallen into the dangerous situation of about to undergo tribulation, facing the assault of true dragons, Vermilion Birds, and other immortal beasts. He was struggling greatly.
This turn of events caught everyone off guard. They all thought Ye Fan was in danger, but unexpectedly, the situation flipped in an instant, and the powerful god was instead trapped.
*Chi!*
A golden light slashed through the thunder. A woman with golden hair flying wildly appeared, charging straight into the sea of lightning, killing toward Ye Fan. Her opening move was a lethal strike.
Her eyes carried murderous intent, and golden flames leaped all over her body. It was the Golden Heavenly Maiden. As soon as she made her move, it was the Golden Divine Treasury—various Dao weapons and artifacts flew about, golden light blazing so brightly it was blinding.
There was no fairness now. And she wasn't here for a duel—she was here to kill, not allowing Ye Fan to successfully undergo tribulation, taking advantage of his crisis to take his life.
Everyone's hearts trembled. This was the third quasi-emperor. Two of them were children of ancient Supreme Beings, powerful enough to make people tremble. Ye Fan's tribulation was truly fraught with disaster. After being exposed like this, too many people would obstruct him, not allowing him to succeed.
*Clang!*
Light blazed from Ye Fan's brow. He used the Weapon Art to control various golden artifacts, causing the golden weapons about to strike his body to reverse course and suppress the Golden Heavenly Maiden.
Clearly, the Golden Heavenly Maiden knew enough about him. In an instant, all the artifacts turned to nothing, and in their place appeared round after round of blazing suns, all exploding simultaneously.
*Pfft!*
Even with Ye Fan's powerful physical body, unable to move and passively struck, blossoms of blood splattered. He was nearly torn apart by this explosive force.
"Truly ruthless!" People sighed.
Those golden artifacts were all condensed from this woman's own Dao runes. Detonating them instantly caused her to groan as well, traces of blood seeping from the corners of her mouth. All this was just to quickly kill Ye Fan, preventing any unexpected changes.
Ye Fan's body was pierced through front and back. If not for the chains of order binding him, he would likely have shattered into pieces. Much blood was spilled there.
"Sacred Body Ye Fan, today is your day of death. The deaths of my people and the grievances between us—all will be settled now!" The Golden Heavenly Maiden said coldly.
"Do you dare to wait for my brother to finish his tribulation and fight him then?" the Holy Prince roared, golden fur all over his body blazing with light, his fury reaching the heavens.
Unfortunately, he couldn't break free. On one side, the Divine Tiger wielded a stone artifact attacking him; on the other, the Dragon Maiden held the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell, cutting off the path for rescue, keeping him entangled.
"Hahaha..." The Golden Heavenly Maiden laughed loudly, her hair flying wildly as she struck fiercely. "You still want to become a quasi-emperor? Dream on. I won't give him that chance. I'll crush his opportunity to break the cocoon and become a butterfly with one kick!"