# Chapter 1710: Slaying the Divine General
Kun Tian stepped forward, heaven collapsing and earth splitting apart. Not only in Ye Fan's area, but even many of the Celestial Emperor's followers near the Phoenix Nest suffered calamity, shattering on the spot and turning into bloody mist.
This showed how fierce his fury and momentum were. Kun Tian's long hair was as sharp as sword beams, each strand standing on end. His entire body burned with surging battle qi. He was like a great fireball, burning through the universe as he charged over.
Boom!
He swung his fist, and the sun, moon, and star rivers reversed, surging with his fist force, stirring up this stretch of sky!
This was equivalent to clearing the field. In this area, aside from Ye Fan and himself, there was no one else. Everyone had retreated, leaving behind a vast battlefield.
Because his aura was too powerful, unbearable for others. Those who did not retreat all died, becoming shattered bones and bloody mist. The entire starry sky withered.
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with brilliant light. His hands formed seals, and instantly eighty-one heavenly dragons flew out, all roaring as they charged toward Divine General Kun Tian.
"Ao roar..."
Azure great dragons danced, each tens of thousands of miles long, their scales gleaming fiercely, spanning the star domain. In the distance, many small planets all shattered. The heavenly dragons circled, destroying all things.
"So-called Sacred Body means nothing!" Kun Tian roared. His fist descended, directly striking the eighty-one heavenly dragons. A violent great explosion occurred at this place, light endless, star domains collapsing.
True dragons surged upward. Eighty-one dragon heads opened wide, swallowing the sun, moon, and star rivers. White, vast star rivers flew up like divine waterfalls, clashing against that enormous fist force.
Just at the first exchange, the battle between them was already this intense.
With a great sound, many heavenly dragons snapped apart, their bones broken and tendons severed by that fist, heavenly dragon blood flowing endlessly.
However, the central heavenly dragon also tore open a gash on that fist, causing blood to splash everywhere, dyeing the starry sky red.
"The Sacred Body is nothing, but it's enough to slaughter you!" Ye Fan's icy voice rang out as he rode the dragons forward. Dozens of heavenly dragons swooped ahead. He advanced like a Great Emperor overlooking the realm, pressing forward.
"Far from enough. Today we decide victory and defeat, settle life and death. Even if it's the Sacred Body, it's not enough—you'll still be a dead soul and white bones beneath the feet of the Eight Divine Generals!"
Kun Tian said, standing there. He withdrew his fist and spread open his palm, letting the blood from the wound drip down drop by drop.
Soon, this place was a stretch of crimson. The blood droplets gathered together, quickly turning into a vast ocean without end. It was hard to imagine how a single person's body could contain so much blood.
That blood was too terrifying, emitting an eerie demonic nature, swallowing heaven and earth. Even some small planets fell down, landing inside and splashing up great waves.
This was horrifying. Heaven and earth were crimson red, vast and boundless, catching people off guard. In an instant, they were submerged by the blood, reaching everywhere, vast and mighty.
Ye Fan was startled. This fearsome divine ability was indeed somewhat strange, actually using blood to lay down a cage, trapping him inside.
"Once I recover to my peak, returning to the realm before the ancient times, those who make me bleed in this world will accompany me in death!" Divine General Kun Tian's voice rumbled like glaciers in the harsh winter.
"Is that so? You can try!" Ye Fan said. Dozens of heavenly dragons before him swooped down, wanting to tear open the blood sea and break out of this terrifying ocean of blood.
The result was shocking. Dozens of heavenly dragons swooped down, only to be devoured by the blood, riddled with holes. Large chunks of flesh fell from their bodies, revealing white bones.
Each heavenly dragon was tens of thousands of miles long, with boundless divine power. A single spiral could crash into many stars, yet now they ended up like this.
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold. This person was indeed terrifying. The Eight Divine Generals were not undeserving of their reputation. He hadn't even fully recovered yet, and already displayed such power.
However, Ye Fan was not afraid. His palm opened, and dozens of great dragons turned into divine power, merging into his palm. He acted personally, his right hand slicing forward. The blood sea rumbled and surged, split in two. Moreover, the void was cut open, revealing a passage.
Boom!
Waves struck the heavens. Blood water flooded the sky, instantly closing the spatial rift. Moreover, various white bones appeared in the sea, all transformed from powerful experts who had died under this secret art in the past. Among them were those of higher realms than Ye Fan.
This place immediately became turbulent, great waves surging skyward. In the blood sea, one Quasi-Emperor white bone after another appeared, actually growing flesh and blood. These corpses briefly restored their former divine abilities, all roaring together as they charged forward to kill.
This scene was somewhat terrifying. Summoning ancient slain heroic spirits to join battle—if word spread, it would absolutely shake heaven and earth. Even Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh. No wonder this person had followed Immortal Emperor. With this kind of secret art alone, he was worthy of being recorded in ancient history. If this art were developed and perfected, it wouldn't be inferior to Great Emperor secret arts.
"Source Heaven Divine Eye, burn all things, dissolve all spirits!" Ye Fan spoke calmly, executing a powerful law secret art. This was something he had gained from enlightenment in recent years, allowing his Source Heaven Eye to advance further—not only seeing through illusions but also fighting.
This was a fusion of many secret arts from the Origin Heavenly Master lineage, a sublimated product, a taboo domain secret art he had created.
Ye Fan's pupils gleamed brilliantly. The light they emitted dimmed the sun, moon, and star rivers of all heavens. The Quasi-Emperor heroic spirits ahead all cried out in agony.
The flesh and blood they had just grown instantly turned into white smoke, burning fiercely. What was gone was gone—how could it compare to the real thing?
Ye Fan's divine eye shot out radiance that burned the universe. Starry skies collapsed. They couldn't withstand it. This most sacred and gentle beam of light was fatally harmful to them.
Source arts could change heaven and earth, reorganize the sun, moon, and star rivers. Developed further, they could also rearrange the essence of life. How could these long-lost heroic spirits contend?
"Puff," "Puff"...
As one Quasi-Emperor corpse after another fell back into the blood sea, this place fell silent. Ye Fan stepped forward, the divine light in his eyes blazing astonishingly, illuminating an indestructible path. He had already seen where Divine General Kun Tian was, and went to do battle!
Ye Fan's power exceeded Kun Tian's expectations. In the ancient times, there was no such Source Heaven Divine Eye, so mysterious, illuminating all things, breaking all his blood sea heroic spirits. This shocked him.
Clearly, this was a secret art created in later generations, countering his methods and dao.
Originally, this blood sea would grow stronger as more experts were slain within it. But today, it was completely useless.
Divine General Kun Tian roared. The blood sea disappeared, while between his hands, sun, moon, and star rivers swirled. He seized a piece of the real universe, transforming it within his palm, then slapped it toward Ye Fan.
This was borrowing the power of the great universe, wanting to suppress Ye Fan, trapping him inside, sealing him forever.
The heroes in the distance all witnessed this scene. Every hair on their bodies stood on end, chills running down their spines. How heaven-defying was this? Those who had followed Immortal Emperor were indeed not simple—even without recovering their strength, they were this terrifying.
Boom!
Fierce fist wind surged. Ye Fan's fist broke through this heaven and earth.
Kun Tian killed his way to close range, engaging Ye Fan in open and close combat, meeting force with force. During this time, blood splashed, dao laws rumbled, and this heaven and earth completely shattered.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan and Kun Tian had fiercely fought over a hundred moves, violently clashing, fighting to the death, surpassing a great duel of a thousand moves on ordinary days.
This was a desperate struggle, burning indestructible divine power, standing in the taboo domain for battle. A single mistake meant the end of both form and spirit.
In the past, in such duels, even when evenly matched, life and death were decided within a few moves. Yet these two had now fought over a hundred moves, showing how intense it was.
Divine General Kun Tian had followed Immortal Emperor, fighting his entire life, receiving guidance and teachings from living Great Emperor-level figures. His experience and skill—how many in the world could compare?
Yet he was shocked to discover that Ye Fan's combat techniques had reached the pinnacle, actually surpassing him. All he could rely on was his seasoned experience. This terrified him.
Puff!
Blood splashed. This was the seventh time Ye Fan shattered Kun Tian's fist, leaving his flesh and blood mangled, suffering severe injury.
Ye Fan himself also had wounds appear. He was struck by one of the opponent's secret arts. The law was formless and thoughtless, killing even Quasi-Emperor experts invisibly.
Ye Fan only had wounds appear, which made Kun Tian's heart pound wildly. He knew this battle would be bitter. He had encountered an invincible fierce man like those from the Celestial Emperor era, yet he himself was not at his peak. Problems would likely arise.
Ye Fan was also surprised. Someone could actually withstand his fist. Although it was only a slight graze, not a true fist-to-fist collision with laws surging, this was still astonishing enough.
"Bathed in the Celestial Emperor's blood, my fist tempered by the master's immortal blood, yet it was injured, unable to block his imperial fist—unforgivable!" Kun Tian roared in his heart.
His fist, his invincible palm, were more important than his life. They had been personally tempered by Immortal Emperor's blood, capable of destroying all things. Yet now they encountered such a young junior, shaking his conviction.
He too had once dominated an era. Recalling the glorious years of the past, endless splendor, fighting the hundred clans and being honored as a divine general of one side, commanding myriad realms—how many could rival him?
Kun Tian felt pressure. He felt that even in his prime, with vigorous blood energy, if he fought Ye Fan at the same realm, he might be unable to match, might even suffer a great defeat, a crushing defeat.
Just thinking of this result made his heart tremble. This young man was too terrifying!
Boom!
Ye Fan did not hide his dominance. He pressed forward with his golden imperial fist, crushing forward like a primordial fierce beast. The two fists truly met.
Profound light bloomed. Blood splashed everywhere. Divine General Kun Tian's fist was shattered, finger bones flying out, flesh and skin torn apart, bloody mist rising!
This scene stunned everyone. This battle should have no more suspense. Divine General Kun Tian had lost. His expression was dejected. He staggered backward, staring at his pair of shattered fists.
This was the pride of his past! A pair of fists that had fought across the universe, tempered by phoenix blood, indestructible. Yet now they were broken by someone. This filled him with desolation.
This couldn't be explained away by blood energy not being at its peak. The strength of the fists hadn't diminished, yet they were still broken.
"This is no longer my ancient times!" Divine General Kun Tian sighed desolately. The glorious years of the past could never return. All glory was buried in the ancient times.
Despite the loss, despite the desolation, this battle still had to continue. Between the two, laws and order divine chains burst forth, interweaving into an indestructible divine diagram, shaking the starry sky.
Puff!
Kun Tian's arms exploded, becoming bloody mud.
Puff, puff...
The sounds continued without end. Ye Fan struck repeatedly with heavy hands, his palm slapping down. Divine General Kun Tian's legs, chest, head, and so on exploded one after another, shattered bones flying up, blood splashing everywhere.
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