Chapter 1779: Invincible Posture

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# Chapter 1779: Invincible Posture

The speaker had an ordinary appearance, plain and unremarkable. It was Zhang Bairen, a mortal physique, yet his true cultivation was unfathomably deep, his origins mysterious, known to no one.

"What a battle to look forward to, one that makes one's blood boil! After this battle, the structure of the mortal world will be completely rewritten!" Another person appeared, standing in the distance, also not coming over.

"Old things, your end has arrived!" Yang Xi shouted. Now that his Sacred Body had reached great accomplishment, his golden body was indestructible, the blood energy surging from him extremely vast, his fist strength unmatched.

He moved across the battlefield, attacking four array gates in succession, trying to dismantle the great formation.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Old Madman was going berserk. He transformed from white-haired old age to middle age, then to youth, changing rapidly, leaving people stunned. Yet his aura became even more terrifying. The five secret realms all shone, each seated with a "True Self," the Five Elements Divine Light shocking the heavens, tearing through the cosmos.

The youthful Old Madman was flamboyant and domineering, his black hair standing on end as he punched forward, shaking the vast universe, slaughtering the Spiritual Emperor!

"Woo..."

A holy silver blade howled, stabbing toward Old Madman. A silver spiritual dragon materialized, charging forward.

With a puff, the youthful Old Madman let the silver dragon pierce through his body, activated the Stride Art he had obtained from Ye Fan, moving even faster, arriving directly before the Spiritual Emperor. His world-shattering fist struck the opponent's body, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

The blood of both men dyed heaven and earth red. It could be said to be extremely tragic—this was a mutually destructive battle method. Old Madman had cast life and death aside to kill his enemy.

In fact, this was also the most effective method, because the Primordial Emperor's forbidden secret arts and means were unmatched in the world, the only weakness being blood energy. This kind of desperate assault was precisely the most useful.

Both men staggered backward, leaving trails of bloody footprints.

Yang Xi saw Old Madman executing the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist and was overjoyed. He descended to join him in killing the Spiritual Emperor, wanting to slay the great enemy together.

"Kill!"

The youthful Old Madman's body shone. The five selves seated in the five secret realms all opened their eyes. At this moment, an intangible aura shocked the world. He transformed into a Five Elements Body, battling the Spiritual Emperor.

With Yang Xi joining the attack, the Spiritual Emperor was immediately put on the defensive. Amidst the blood and gore, he revealed a cruel smile, his teeth white and startling.

"Ultimate Sublimation, I'll kill you all!" The Spiritual Emperor was enraged, being the first to erupt with terrifying aura, the power of a flawless Imperial Dao expert spreading out.

"Kill them all, harvest the great medicine of the mortal world." The other three also announced coldly. There was no more time to delay; if they continued like this, they would surely suffer a great loss.

The Mythical Battlefield boiled over. The four Supremes crazily absorbed the essence of the universe, drawing from the void, extracting from all things, terrifying without limit, all of them shining as if a million stars had exploded.

This place made it impossible to open one's eyes, completely melted.

An ocean of divine power flowed, supreme aura spread. The Monkey, Human Demon, and others encountered great trouble. The four Supremes were unparalleled through the ages. The diffusion of this sacred aura made their hearts tremble.

This would be a bloody battle, extremely tragic!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura erupted from within the great formation. Ye Fan was breaking out, because the four Supremes had chosen to undergo Ultimate Sublimation simultaneously, interfering with the great cosmic heaven and earth. Even the array diagram was suppressed, briefly stalled.

Moreover, Old Madman, Human Demon, Monkey, and the descending Little Pine all made a wise decision, suddenly joining forces to strike at one array gate.

With a hum, so many people attacked, taking advantage of the moment when the Supremes were preoccupied, grinding away the array patterns at this spot. They activated the Weapon Art, and with a clang, they plucked down a divine sword.

"Bad!" The Peng Emperor was startled. The great formation had developed a flaw; it was only a matter of time before it was broken.

His entire body radiated golden light, ten thousand zhang in brilliance. He struck with a golden whip, attacking the crowd, wanting to kill everyone with his status as a peerless Imperial Dao expert.

"Boom rumble!"

Heaven and earth split apart. A golden fist punched out from within the great formation, colliding with the golden whip, erupting with Extreme Dao might, completely blasting open the array gate.

Ye Fan's half-body emerged, his entire being surging with terrifying aura. Battle energy rolled through the ages, his sacred body propping open the Mythical heaven and earth, flowing with brilliant radiance, an extremely powerful aura seeping out.

"Get back!"

The Peng Emperor shouted, his golden hair standing on end, his eyes fierce. He absolutely could not let Ye Fan break free, because they had truly witnessed his terror. He was an anomaly—not having become an Emperor, yet absolutely possessing the strength to slay a flawless Imperial Dao expert.

"Get lost!"

Ye Fan also roared, only one word. His aura became even more violent, and at this moment, the All Secret activated. His entire body became crystalline and translucent, like glazed divine gold, even the flow of his blood clearly visible.

"Boom!"

This fist dominated heaven and earth, unmatched in the world, unleashing the strongest strike since his emergence. Whether he could ever reach this level again in this life was unknown.

"Crack"

That golden whip shattered inch by inch on the spot, bursting into the most terrifying golden fragments, flying back. Many fragments stabbed into the Peng Emperor's robust body, blood splashing high.

This fist was shocking. Ye Fan had directly destroyed an Imperial Dao weapon. Such might was rare through the ages, only a few could be so fierce.

Just one strike!

One must know, this was a weapon forged from Dao Tribulation Gold, shaped like a divine sword, with twenty-eight segments, engraved with the most terrifying Dao patterns of heaven and earth, yet it was destroyed like this.

"Roar..."

Ye Fan let out a great roar, shaking the eight desolates and six directions. He charged out from the ancient number one slaughter formation, his entire body breaking free, his disheveled hair flying, his gaze cold as a blade.

"I said, what is a Golden Great Era? Now you still stubbornly refuse to see the truth. Then let it end, wither and fall!"

This great roar spread across the universe, shaking all domains and races. Everyone's heart pounded wildly. People knew that Sacred Body Ye Fan had certainly gained the upper hand, truly invincible in the world.

Ye Fan was like a heavenly god, breaking free from that slaughter formation, step by step advancing forward, about to battle the Peng Emperor. This invincible might made everyone's heart tremble.

"Kill him!"

The four Supremes all underwent Ultimate Sublimation, roaring, charging together. Originally, they wouldn't have needed to expend such blood essence, because the Numinous Treasure's formation was sufficient, but now they were forced to this point, left with no choice but to fight to the death!

"Kill!"

The Monkey, Human Demon, and youthful Old Madman were all sharp and fierce, naturally not letting Ye Fan fight alone. They all charged forward to battle.

"Chi"

Ye Fan flicked his hand, giving the immortal fire composed of runes to Ye Tong, letting his great disciple use it as a weapon, because it was too compatible with his Extreme Yang Divine Body.

"Rustle"

Ye Fan flicked his hand again, giving the Immortal Treasure Diagram to Yang Xi. This disciple was brave but lacked defense; holding this diagram was just right for battle.

As for the Monkey and Human Demon, they had supreme weapons in hand, no need to worry. Old Madman was not empty-handed either. The first divine sword they had seized shone with blood light, jointly refined by the group, now held in his hand.

Such a group of fierce men charged forward, their momentum astonishing, not inferior to the opponents, immediately making this place boil.

As for Little Pine, he circled around the great formation, ethereal like an immortal, different from the others. He could almost connect with the heart of heaven and earth, and at this moment, he was actually summoning the array diagram, wanting to obtain it.

The four Supremes were naturally shocked, not allowing him to succeed, otherwise the situation would be critical. They fought while activating the array diagram to obstruct.

Divine light blazed through the heavens, sword energy rushed through past and present. The battle reached a white-hot stage, another great war that would be recorded in the history of divine battles erupted, reaching its climax.

Apart from them, there were others in the distant sky. Dao Yi blocked Huang Xudao, but the two were coldly confronting each other, not making a move.

"I don't care about anything else, but if a Dark Calamity occurs, I can only take action." Zhang Bairen said very calmly. Although he looked ordinary, these words carried immense authority.

This made the four Supremes frown. Such a "neutral" had actually already taken a stance, and such a decision was equivalent to opposing them.

"Ah..."

Ye Fan fought to the point of madness, his entire body bathed in golden radiance, like a golden war god. He forcefully clashed with the Peng Emperor, shaking him until he vomited blood and flew backward.

Then, he struck horizontally at the Corpse Emperor, continuously colliding with this ancient supreme who claimed his flesh was immortal and would use this body to become an immortal. Fist met fist, palm met flesh.

All Dao marks were ground away. Ye Fan used the Heavenly Emperor Fist to shatter the Corpse Emperor's proud flesh. Especially his hands, six fingers had already been broken, blood splattering, severed fingers flying.

Imperial blood splattered everywhere in this place, heaven and earth hazy, a bloody red, incomparably tragic.

Ye Fan's hair was disheveled, his own blood also splashing, but he seemed possessed, feeling nothing, only coldness, slaughtering in all directions!

At this moment, Ye Fan was invincible, possessed and wild, fighting until his battle blood boiled, casting everything aside, left only with boundless battle intent.

He was unstoppable!

He was like an arrowhead charging at the front, the others flanking left and right, keeping pace with him, battling the Supremes.

The Immortal Matriarch, Spiritual Emperor, and others all bled, suffering various injuries. They actually found it difficult to withstand the few people's edge, slightly weaker in momentum.

For them, this was simply a disgrace. When had a Primordial Emperor ever encountered such a battle? But that disheveled-haired Sacred Body was too terrifying, his blood energy like an ocean, about to crush heaven and earth, making them both jealous and helpless.

"Hahaha... The Heavenly Lord of Numinous Treasure's Immortal Slaying Formation is finally about to be obtained. Good job, Leaf!" Laughter came from the distant sky. Pang Bo had arrived, his eyes gleaming, staring at the sword formation.

Black Emperor had also come, right beside him, drooling profusely, almost drowning Pang Bo's feet.

"Boundless Heavenly Venerable, this poor Daoist can tell at a glance that this formation is fated with me." A fat Daoist appeared, his face glowing red.

The unscrupulous Daoist Duan De had also arrived, impossible to underestimate, because above his head, a Devouring Demon Jar floated, releasing terrifying aura.

Looking closely, he was somewhat different. A mark had appeared at his brow, mysterious without limit, as if a boundless immortal tribulation was emerging, or like a world in reincarnation.

No one expected that his arrival would instantly affect the battle situation. Without even making a move, it made one person in the battlefield greatly shocked, his body trembling violently.

"It's you, it's actually you!" The Corpse Emperor shouted, a hint of fear in his eyes. He directly soared upward, breaking away from the battlefield.

There was once a person whose true face he had never seen, but that mark made him unforgettable for eternity!

A glance at the monthly ticket rankings showed that front and back were all very close. Seeking to advance, calling for a few dozen monthly tickets to move up one more spot.