Chapter 1809: Flying Immortal Waterfall Appears
The five of them fought desperately, all burning their essence blood. An aura of world-opening was manifesting; the universe seemed on the verge of re-evolution. They attacked with suicidal fury, having no retreat today.
The battle was fierce. Imperial Dao laws interwove in this place. With a thunderous boom, an Imperial Dao artifact was shattered by Ye Fan. Fragments of divine gold bloomed like fireworks, scattering in all directions.
Blossom after blossom of blood bloomed. The shards of the Imperial artifact cut into the bodies of several individuals, weighing heavily on their hearts. Ye Fan was too strong, truly undefeatable.
"Gentlemen, do not hesitate. Now there is only death in battle. Sever the Heavenly Emperor's fate and harvest his essence blood. That is a treasure of the human world. Consuming the Heavenly Emperor's great medicine might extend half an emperor's lifespan."
The creature wreathed in chaotic light spoke. He had already offered up his Heaven-Penetrating Immortal Treasure. This black, gleaming, crystalline Netherworld artifact was shaped like a precious wheel. It slowly rotated, revealing scenes of the Underworld as it suppressed Ye Fan, manifesting tens of thousands of Dao symbols.
This star region became like a swamp, hindering the Heavenly Emperor's steps. Various Dao talismans flickered, their power unparalleled, capable of wounding a Great Emperor's body.
"Pop!"
Suddenly, soft sounds came. Ye Fan had stopped. His countenance was solemn and dignified. He continuously formed seals, then began to flick his fingers. A terrifying aura appeared between heaven and earth. Blossom after blossom of Dao flowers bloomed, formed from the Heavenly Emperor's scriptures. They were crystalline, dotting the sky as they danced wildly, charging toward the Heaven-Penetrating Immortal Treasure.
"Kill!"
At the same time, Ye Fan struck fiercely. A blazing light flew from his fingertip, transforming into an exceptionally brilliant immortal flower. It tore through the universe, its power infinite.
This was the Heavenly Emperor Finger. With this flick, all things were annihilated, unstoppable by anyone!
"Pfft"
The immortal flower shattered one emperor's weapon, then bloomed in the void. Between its crystalline petals, radiant light soared into the sky, all of it crashing into that person's body. Blood splattered.
That person's limbs, chest, abdomen, and even brow center were all pierced through, leaving several finger holes. Then, with a thunderous explosion, he shattered and died beneath the Heavenly Emperor Finger.
The sky was filled with Dao flowers, continuously blooming. Their aura was powerful, causing all the myriad realms to tremble. Then, they all struck toward the Heaven-Penetrating Immortal Treasure.
"Clang!"
The black, gleaming Netherworld artifact trembled, suffering repeated heavy blows. Though it resisted fiercely, it was ultimately sent flying.
The might of the Heavenly Emperor was evident. The few survivors felt a chill in their bones. In their respective eras, they had been undefeated under heaven. Now, with true emperors and sovereigns gathered, they immediately saw the gap.
"Boom!"
The monster wreathed in chaotic light charged over, wielding the Netherworld artifact wheel. He clashed head-on with Ye Fan, colliding with the Imperial Fist, erupting with sky-piercing light.
Ye Fan stood unmoving like a mountain, while the other staggered backward, coughing blood. This was the only supreme being who could clash head-on with Ye Fan and survive.
"A fine Netherworld artifact."
Hearing Ye Fan's evaluation, the monster spat blood, furious. This showed that Ye Fan didn't take him seriously at all—a contempt and disregard, caring only about the Heaven-Penetrating Immortal Treasure.
Boom!
Golden light blazed. The sky was filled with weapons, everywhere were secret treasures. Golden pagodas, divine swords, Dao bells, golden cauldrons, and various other treasures danced, all charging toward Ye Fan.
The Golden Ancient Emperor had struck. This was his world-shaking forbidden secret technique—the Golden Divine Treasury. When the true originator used this method, it was incomparable, far surpassing later generations, embodying its true essence and power.
Ye Fan faced these unmoved. Only the cauldron above his head flew out. Ten thousand spirits manifested simultaneously, resisting the endless golden weapons in fierce confrontation.
The cauldron was like a wisp of smoke, dreamlike and illusory, charging to the forefront, directly ramming the Golden Ancient Emperor!
The Golden Ancient Emperor was shocked. Unable to dodge, he was enveloped by the cauldron, completely locked down. He could only resist head-on. With a clang, his arms felt like they were breaking as he staggered backward.
Ye Fan, like a ghost, arrived close. He forcefully slapped his own cauldron, driving it forward. With a pfft, blood light surged. The Golden Ancient Emperor was smashed into bloody mud by the cauldron, his primordial spirit shattered.
One cauldron, one palm—that was all it took to break all techniques. Simple and direct, violent and terrifying. No matter how the Golden Ancient Emperor transformed, he was shattered by this cauldron and palm.
"Want to flee? Who can leave?" Ye Fan stepped forward. Though it seemed slow, each step covered half the heavens. Heaven and earth wailed; all Daos submitted. He caught up to Source God.
He raised his right leg and swept it across. No matter how fiercely Source God resisted, he was no match. Moments later, with a pfft, the Heavenly Emperor's foot stomped him into the starry sky, shattering him into pieces, dying a violent death.
The battle scene here, carried by fragments of flowing light, spread to distant places. It was seen by the sages who had been following Ye Fan earlier. They were shocked beyond measure, shaking the universe.
What kind of divine power was this? The Heavenly Emperor's might was world-covering. Killing supreme beings was this easy. He stood at the pinnacle of the human Dao, solitary and undefeated, reaching the ultimate peak.
Ye Fan turned back. Only two remained.
They had never imagined this outcome. Now, regret was too late. They couldn't even flee, because the Heavenly Emperor had locked onto them. Only battle remained.
But how could even they, as strong as they were, face Ye Fan? They could only tremble. The gap was simply too great.
"I understand now. He forcibly raised his blood energy, manifesting his peak combat power. After this battle, he will surely die, exhausting his last essence blood. We must hold on!" the monster shouted.
"Kill!"
The last Ancient Emperor from the Primordial Ancient Mine triggered the Dao laws, unleashing his final strike of this life. It was strong to the absolute peak, stunning the human world.
It was a single sword strike, dazzling and brilliant. Rain of light filled the sky, causing all the stars of the heavens to ignite. It made even the Heaven-Penetrating Immortal Treasure tremble, causing the monster to cry out and retreat.
This person used an incarnation and the artifact spirit within his weapon as a guide, igniting the power of Dao Dissolution, intending to use this to kill Ye Fan. It was the most terrifying!
Once the power of Dao Dissolution from a Imperial Dao-level expert was unleashed, everyone had to retreat. It was very hard to resolve.
However, Ye Fan was so calm. He opened his great hand, runes endless. His golden palm descended like clouds covering the sky, covered in Dao marks. In an instant, he grasped the weapon, the incarnation, and the true body of this Ancient Emperor all within his grip. The entire sea of stars was within his palm. It was terrifying enough to shock the ages!
With a pfft, countless stars were extinguished, including of course this Ancient Emperor, his weapon, and his incarnation. They turned to ashes, completely annihilated.
The monster was right. Ye Fan was in his later years. Only by forcibly raising his essence blood and manifesting his peak combat power could he kill everyone this easily.
Even so, probably only Emperor Venerable and a few others could achieve this step!
Next, there was no suspense. Ye Fan captured the monster alive, studied him thoroughly, then slapped him to death with one palm, turning him into blood mist that could never re-form.
The immortal treasure, the Heaven-Penetrating Netherworld artifact, tried to fly away, but he caught it instantly. As for Numinous Treasure Heavenly Venerable's slaughter formation diagram, it had long been collected into his cauldron, unable to escape.
Here, blood mist filled the air. All seven Ancient Emperors were killed, shocking the human world!
"Heavenly Emperor!"
The sages spread the news everywhere. At this moment, experts of all races across the universe shouted the two words "Heavenly Emperor." Though only two words, they expressed everything.
The Heavenly Emperor was undefeated, supreme over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
To the world, this was a myth. The Heavenly Emperor was already old, yet in a single day, he killed seven Ancient Emperors in succession. This was unprecedented!
"In terms of glorious achievements, no one can compare!" People were shocked and amazed.
At this moment, the entire universe was boiling.
Ye Fan sat alone in meditation. No one approached, no one disturbed him. He refined the blood mist left by the supreme beings here, but the effect was minimal.
His realm was too high. Heavenly Emperor blood surpassed everything. Those withered Imperial Dao blood could not effectively nourish him. They had existed too long, lacking vitality.
Still, it was better than nothing. Ye Fan recuperated here. As the enemy had guessed, he had mobilized all his essence blood. After this battle, his blood energy would be exhausted.
However, it was not as the opponent had expected—he did not die after the battle. But his situation was truly dire. He had reached the final years of his life.
"The third life..." Ye Fan closed his eyes. He was mobilizing his vitality with all his heart, hoping to take that step in his final moments of life.
The path to longevity was very difficult. This was the most critical step in his deduction. If he failed, it would prove he had been wrong from start to finish. If he succeeded, the future was promising!
At this moment, Ye Fan was very tired. After all, he had just experienced a great battle, exhausting his blood energy.
But he also let out a long breath. The last forbidden zone of life had been leveled. The disaster seed of the Underworld had also been killed. The world would have no turmoil for a long time.
Yet, precisely at this most exhausted and relaxed moment, Ye Fan's hair suddenly stood on end. He forcefully shifted sideways, instantly dodging across several star regions, moving with extreme speed.
But a large amount of blood still burst from his body. A five-colored heavenly blade slashed through, nearly splitting Ye Fan in half—only a hair's breadth away!
His left shoulder and part of his body were cleaved off, falling away. Heavenly Emperor blood gushed forth.
In all these tens of thousands of years, even when old and battling seven supreme beings, he had not shed a single drop of blood. But now, he was nearly killed by a slash. Though he was tired in his later years and had just been through a great battle, it still showed the terror of the attacker.
It was a warm, jade-like hand, descending from the nine heavens, holding a five-colored heavenly blade. It had just launched a fatal strike!
The Heavenly Emperor had an enemy. This was absolutely a supreme powerhouse. Through that blade, his identity was almost certain.
Boom!
At the same time, a waterfall cascaded from the void. Rain of light danced, radiant clouds filled the sky. It was like all immortals descending, or many people ascending to immortality. It was too magnificent.
Ye Fan was severely injured. Being ambushed by this blade had serious consequences. His blood essence was damaged. Even with his supreme methods, he had to admit that he was no longer at his peak.
He had already reorganized his body and immediately recognized the waterfall. It was exactly like the legendary Flying Immortal Waterfall.
The Reincarnation Lake, the Soul Spirit Pool, and the Flying Immortal Waterfall were three strange substances left behind by ancient supreme beings in their pursuit of immortality and eternal life through transformation.
Among them, the Flying Immortal Waterfall was the most mysterious. It was said to be a substance left by all the supreme beings who had struck toward the Immortal Domain, converging into an immortal waterfall that could reach the gates of the Immortal Domain.
On this Flying Immortal Waterfall, four figures appeared in succession. They quickly pounced over, ruthlessly attacking Ye Fan.
At the same time, from the nine heavens came a booming sound. The warm, jade-like hand holding the five-colored heavenly blade struggled violently, as if trying to break through from another realm via the Flying Immortal Waterfall.
But he was too powerful, trapped on the other side, unable to break free. The four figures charged over, attacking Ye Fan fiercely, buying him time.
"Immortal Emperor, you are trapped between the Immortal Realm and the human world!" Ye Fan spoke coldly.
He knew he had encountered a big problem. From that slash just now, he understood the opponent's terror. Even if he were unharmed and at his peak, it would be a life-and-death battle!
But the opponent seemed unable to cross over, just like when Emperor Wu Shi was blocked behind that door during the Dark Calamity, wanting to join the battle but unable to cross realms.
The stronger one was, the more restrictions they faced.
Chi!
That jade-white hand swung the heavenly blade, cleaving at Ye Fan. The Emperor attacked the Heavenly Emperor. A peak showdown began, a battle across realms. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register on the literature website to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)