# Chapter 1775: Mythological Battlefield
Spirit Emperor sat cross-legged on his ancient war chariot, his black hair like a river of stars, bright and thick, his eyes cold and sharp like blades. He slapped the weapon on his thigh. With a "hum," a spirit blade of unparalleled sharpness flew out like a streak of light, slashing toward Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan showed a strange expression. This blade strike appeared plain and ordinary, but it was supremely sharp, releasing Spirit Emperor's undying will and killing intent, severing the ancient void across eternity.
One after another, immortal feathers danced in the air, holy and flawless, following around the blade's edge, tracing out an undying aura, enormous in size, as long as a river of stars.
"Feather Transformation Force, Soaring Immortal Radiance!"
"Spirit Emperor is truly unmatched in the world; even we feel awe!" Immortal Matriarch spoke, showing a strange expression. Spirit Emperor's first move made everyone's heart race, and a chill ran through each person.
Ye Fan's feet were rooted like nails in the void, unmoving, while his body swayed like a willow branch following the blade, tracing a graceful arc to avoid its edge. Then his hands struck violently, ten thousand symbols appearing simultaneously, forming a Dao suppression.
Clang!
A burst of blazing lightning erupted in the void, supreme blade energy surging, colliding with Ye Fan's fist to produce the most dazzling light. The universe shattered, heaven and earth exploded, and the Mythological Battlefield shook violently. Even though it was vast and boundless, it could not withstand such an assault.
Ten thousand runes collided with those Soaring Immortal divine feathers, mutually annihilating, rapidly extinguishing. The already broken star sea turned to ash.
This kind of supreme divine might made people tremble. If a Quasi-Emperor were here, they would surely be terrified—a single wisp of such aura leaking out would be enough to kill them a hundred times over.
This was the Mythological Battlefield, with Dao marks left by ancient venerables from all heavens, making it indestructible. If it were another star system, everything would have turned to ash, transformed into chaos, with nothing remaining.
Finally, the blade energy was exhausted, the Dao symbols extinguished, leaving only a silver spirit blade and Ye Fan's twin fists. At first glance, they seemed evenly matched, neither winning nor losing, but the true outcome was unknown.
A strange laugh came as Immortal Matriarch made her move. From her sparse hair flew a jade ruyi scepter, faint light flickering. Each ray of light was a river of stars, covering the sky and earth, suppressing the Mythological Battlefield.
This heaven-defying method was terrifying—destroying starry skies, opening up heaven and earth—it was nothing to her, too easy, shocking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
This was no longer just a jade ruyi; it was clearly a real universe pressing down, intending to use supreme world law Dao to suppress Ye Fan, turning him to powder.
Ye Fan stood there, unmoving as a mountain. His divine phenomenon spread open, also manifesting a vast world, clashing against that warm jade ruyi in the heavens above.
A silent collision, the aura of all things being destroyed spread everywhere, completely obliterating this place. In the distance, more than a dozen enormous corpses that had endured for countless ages without decaying, stretching for who knows how many miles, now turned to ash.
Among them was half a section of a Sacred Body lineage corpse. No matter how solid and indestructible its flesh was, at this moment it shattered like torn paper and rotten cloth, completely destroyed.
One could imagine how terrifying the collision was.
Of course, these skeletons had long lost their immortal essence, having been refined away by others, not as solid as before. But compared to ordinary divine materials, they were still far superior.
In this confrontation, Ye Fan did not move, his divine phenomenon retracted, and the jade ruyi also withdrew.
"What a Sacred Body. I have to admire you. Your cultivation time is not long, yet you have reached such a level. You truly have heaven-defying capital!"
A bearded man holding a divine bow walked forward, casually pulling the bowstring. There was no arrow on it, but a vibrating sound emerged that nearly shattered everyone's souls.
This method was horrifying—an empty arrow piercing the heart, no arrow more lethal than an arrow. Even Ye Fan changed color, feeling a sense of danger facing this person.
This bearded man gave off a very strange feeling, as if he had experienced countless ages, bearing a heavier aura of time than anyone else.
"Corpse Emperor!" He announced his name. At this level, dominating the universe, unrivaled, he would normally not be polite to anyone. But now he voluntarily gave his name, showing his respect and caution toward Ye Fan.
"It's you... the Corpse Emperor from the Underworld!" Ye Fan was shocked.
He had been to the Underworld and fought with Prison Suppression Emperor, learning many secrets. The Underworld once had a giant who left and entered the Primordial Ancient Mine, calling himself Corpse Emperor.
"That's right, it's me!" The bearded man nodded.
His origins were extremely strange. He was the second being in this world to transform from a corpse into a life form, eventually attaining the Dao and becoming an emperor, extremely powerful.
According to legend, he was dug out from the deepest part of the Underworld. Which era he belonged to could not be determined. Beside him was an ancient stele; based on the script, it was speculated to be a corpse from the Chaotic Ancient Era.
From corpse to emperor—such a person was extremely terrifying, another supreme powerhouse after the Nether Emperor, with his own fearsome aspects.
Hum!
The bowstring without arrows vibrated again. He pulled it eight times in succession. Seven times were empty, nearly shattering people's primordial spirits, but the eighth time transformed into a stream of corpse energy descending from the heavens.
It was not an ordinary arrow but a vast waterfall, boundless and majestic, stretching for who knows how many miles, drowning the broken star river.
From corpse to emperor, Corpse Emperor still had death energy within him, vaster than a star sea. A Quasi-Emperor touching even a trace would turn into pus and blood, dying suddenly.
Now, endless death energy surged forward.
Ye Fan let out a long roar. Dragon-shaped blood energy rushed out from his crown, and the Primordial Qi Cauldron flew up, capable of devouring all living things. The corpse energy was actually a supplement to it, not limited to spiritual energy—all things, even chaos, could be absorbed by it.
"Sacred Body, your courage is truly not small. I think with your ability, you can guess that we emerged with the determination to kill you. Yet you still dare to come!"
The speaker's tone was especially aggressive, his words clanging, shaking everyone present. This was a supreme expert; even the other venerables felt a chill in their hearts.
"It's actually Roc Emperor!" Immortal Matriarch gasped.
"I never thought the one emerging from that place would be Roc Emperor!" Corpse Emperor also exclaimed in admiration.
"There's no help for it. My luck was bad; I drew this lot and had to emerge early." Golden Wing Little Roc Emperor said coldly.
His heroic posture was upright, his golden hair flying, as he walked out from the dark universe. Instantly, golden light shone billions of feet, illuminating the entire Mythological Ancient Battlefield.
He seemed to be cast from gold, full of a demonic quality. His gaze was sharp, holding a God-Slaying Whip shaped like a divine sword with twenty-eight segments, his martial prowess unmatched in the world.
This time, each of the four Forbidden Zones of Life sent one person to kill Ye Fan, dispatching famous invincible figures.
"Hum"
Roc Emperor swung the golden divine whip, collapsing the universe, emitting a terrifying howling sound, striking toward Ye Fan's face, cold and merciless, ten thousand Dao runes blooming.
This person could only be described with four words: Overwhelmingly Domineering!
"Clang!"
The cauldron above Ye Fan's head flew up, colliding with it, erupting with a terrifying aura. The space between them cracked, spreading directly across the Mythological Battlefield like towering waves, vast and magnificent—a rare cosmic spectacle since ancient times.
Rumble!
Roc Emperor was extremely arrogant. The golden divine whip in his hand could kill gods above and suppress demon kings below. He was brave and unmatched, his divine might unstoppable. Once he started, he did not stop, pressing forward to kill.
Ye Fan engaged in fierce combat with him, immediately entering a divine battle!
Clearly, Roc Emperor was a battle maniac. Even as a Supreme Being, his nature remained unchanged. He wished to fight Ye Fan to the death, golden light tearing through the cosmic sea, the golden divine whip swinging without cease.
"Roc Emperor, don't forget we emerged to kill him, not to satisfy your battle lust." Immortal Matriarch reminded.
"I remember!" Roc Emperor retreated, stopping his attack.
Ye Fan frowned slightly. He knew he had encountered a great enemy. Both Spirit Emperor and Roc Emperor were powerful beyond expectations. None of these four were weak, worthy of being called supreme imperial figures.
"Sacred Body, strictly speaking, you are not our match. In the past, you killed a few Supreme Beings only because their blood energy was withered, and you wore them down to death. But today, you have no more chance." Corpse Emperor shouted.
"We'll only know after fighting. You few cannot kill me. Today will be the day you surrender your heads!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"What a pity for such a heroic talent!" Spirit Emperor sighed.
Boom!
Behind him appeared a terrifying forbidden zone. The Southern Heavenly Gate stood towering—it was the Divine Ruins, as if it had crossed ten thousand rivers of stars from the Big Dipper Star Domain to arrive here.
In fact, this was not the real Divine Ruins, but the supreme imprint of this Forbidden Zone of Life. All Dao marks bloomed, crossing the star sea, imprinting from the Big Dipper to this place, laying down a supreme divine formation.
Next, behind Immortal Matriarch, enormous grave mounds rose like mountains, stretching in succession. Though it was a graveyard, it flowed with immortal aura, ten thousand strands of auspicious light.
This was the Immortal Mound. It too crossed the star sea, imprinting Dao marks, recreating the forbidden zone scene, making this place Immortal Matriarch's main battlefield.
Then an ancient mine appeared, pitch black, unfathomably deep. The surrounding mountain terrain undulated, vast as a crouching dragon. But then the ancient mine swallowed cosmic starlight, making the place brilliant.
Corpse Emperor stood within the Primordial Forbidden Zone. This too was formed by imprinted Dao marks, forming a supreme divine formation, turning it into his main battlefield.
Ye Fan sighed. Though the major forbidden zones had not truly crossed over, they had moved their most terrifying imperial Dao formations here, recreating them in reality. It was as if several forbidden zones stood here, surrounding him.
Boom!
With a final thunderous roar, nine mountain ranges, vast and boundless, connected to a giant island, pressing down, appearing behind Roc Emperor, its aura astonishing.
Ye Fan's expression changed repeatedly, his gaze blazing then dimming. Though this was not the first time he had seen this most mysterious forbidden zone—Heaven Above, also known as Burial Heaven Island—he still felt shock in his heart.
Burial Heaven Island was a giant island floating in the sky above the Eastern Wasteland, usually hidden in the void, invisible.
Its main body resembled a giant coffin, while the nine mountain ridges extending outward looked like nine true dragons, majestic and awe-inspiring, stirring the soul.
Every time Ye Fan saw it, he was filled with doubt, because it was too similar to the Nine Dragons Coffin he had seen back then—one could even say it was cast from the same mold.
Nine dragons pulling a giant bronze coffin—now he did not know where it had fallen. Ye Fan had searched many times but found nothing. Now, the appearance of Burial Heaven Island shook his mind. (To be continued)