Chapter 313: Sweeping the Four Extremes!
Ye Fan stood proudly in the void, his entire body radiating a dazzling golden light, like a god descended to the mortal world. His aura surged, shaking the heavens and the earth, causing the surrounding cultivators to change color.
"Today, I will use this battle to prove my Dao!" Ye Fan's voice was like a great bell, echoing through the heavens and the earth.
Opposite him, several young supreme beings from the various Holy Lands and ancient clans all had solemn expressions. They had all heard of Ye Fan's reputation, the legendary Primordial Saint Body, a physique that had been invincible in ancient times.
"Ye Fan, do you really think you can sweep through the Four Extremes Secret Realm alone?" A young man in golden armor spoke coldly, his body radiating a fierce murderous aura.
"Whether I can or not, you'll know after trying!" Ye Fan said indifferently, his hands forming seals, golden light surging, and a golden Taiji circle appearing behind him.
"Arrogant!" The golden-armored youth shouted angrily, his body flashing as he charged forward, a golden war halberd appearing in his hand, stabbing straight at Ye Fan's chest.
Ye Fan didn't even dodge, directly throwing a punch. The golden fist light was like a sun exploding, colliding fiercely with the war halberd.
"Boom!"
A terrifying energy wave spread out, and the golden-armored youth was sent flying backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. His face was full of shock.
"How is this possible? Your physical body..." He couldn't believe it. His war halberd was a sacred artifact passed down through his clan, yet it couldn't withstand Ye Fan's bare-handed punch.
"The Primordial Saint Body is unrivaled in the world. What's so strange about that?" Ye Fan said calmly, stepping forward, his figure flickering as he appeared in front of the golden-armored youth, throwing another punch.
"Stop him!" The other young supreme beings shouted in alarm, attacking together, various divine lights and magical treasures surging like a tide toward Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged as the golden Taiji circle behind him spun, turning into a massive golden shield that blocked all the attacks.
"Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!"
Ye Fan roared, his fists transforming into six golden divine wheels, spinning and crushing forward. Wherever they passed, the void shattered, and the magical treasures of several young supreme beings were shattered.
"Pfft!"
Several people spat blood and flew backward, their faces pale. They couldn't believe that Ye Fan's combat power was so terrifying.
"Is this all you've got?" Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over everyone, carrying a hint of disdain.
"Ye Fan, don't get too cocky!" A young man in black robes stepped forward, his body radiating a strange black light, a black divine furnace floating above his head.
"Ancient Devouring Demon Jar?" Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, recognizing the origin of this magical treasure.
"That's right, this is the replica of the Ancient Devouring Demon Jar. Let's see how you block it!" The black-robed youth sneered, forming hand seals, and the black divine furnace emitted a terrifying devouring force, trying to suck Ye Fan in.
Ye Fan's expression turned serious. The Ancient Devouring Demon Jar was the supreme treasure of the Ruthless Great Emperor, and even a replica was not to be underestimated.
"Immortal King Overlooking the Nine Heavens!"
Ye Fan shouted, his body radiating a dazzling golden light, and a massive phantom of an Immortal King appeared behind him, overlooking the nine heavens, exuding an unmatched pressure.
The devouring force of the black divine furnace was instantly neutralized by the Immortal King's pressure, and the black-robed youth's face changed drastically as he retreated.
"Void Great Hand Seal!"
Ye Fan didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. He formed a seal with one hand, and a massive golden hand appeared in the void, slamming down fiercely.
"Boom!"
The black-robed youth was sent flying, the black divine furnace in his hand dimmed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Who else?" Ye Fan stood in the void, his gaze like lightning, sweeping over the crowd.
The surrounding cultivators were all shocked. Ye Fan's combat power was too terrifying. He had defeated several young supreme beings in a row, and it seemed he hadn't even used his full strength.
"Ye Fan, don't be arrogant. I'll fight you!" A voice like thunder came from afar, and a young man covered in golden light rushed over, his body radiating a fierce demonic aura.
"Golden Wing Little Peng King!" Someone exclaimed, recognizing this person.
The Golden Wing Little Peng King was a prodigy of the demon clan, known for his unmatched speed and terrifying combat power, a well-known young supreme being.
"Little Peng King, you're finally here." Ye Fan smiled faintly, a trace of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
"Ye Fan, today I will let you know that the Primordial Saint Body is nothing!" The Golden Wing Little Peng King shouted, his body flickering as he appeared in front of Ye Fan, his golden claws tearing through the void, grabbing at Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan's figure flickered, dodging the attack, and at the same time, a golden fist light smashed toward the Golden Wing Little Peng King's chest.
"Bang!"
The two collided fiercely, golden light and demonic aura intertwining, causing the void to tremble.
"Good!" Ye Fan shouted, his fighting spirit soaring, his fists becoming faster and faster, turning into golden afterimages.
The Golden Wing Little Peng King was also a fierce character, his speed reaching the extreme, his claws tearing through the void, clashing with Ye Fan.
The two fought fiercely in the void, their figures flickering, making it hard for the onlookers to see clearly.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, the two figures separated, both retreating several steps.
"Ye Fan, you are indeed strong, but that's all!" The Golden Wing Little Peng King's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a golden divine spear appeared in his hand, stabbing straight at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, his hands forming seals, and a golden cauldron appeared before him, blocking the divine spear.
"Clang!"
Sparks flew, and the Golden Wing Little Peng King was shaken back several steps, his face changing slightly.
"Primordial Qi Cauldron!" He recognized this magical treasure.
"That's right." Ye Fan said calmly, controlling the Primordial Qi Cauldron, which emitted a vast aura, pressing toward the Golden Wing Little Peng King.
The Golden Wing Little Peng King roared, his body expanding, transforming into a massive golden roc, spreading its wings and soaring, trying to break through the suppression of the Primordial Qi Cauldron.
But the Primordial Qi Cauldron was too heavy, like a mountain, pressing down firmly, making it impossible for the Golden Wing Little Peng King to break free.
"Surrender." Ye Fan said indifferently.
"Dream on!" The Golden Wing Little Peng King shouted angrily, his body burning with golden flames, erupting with a terrifying power, actually shaking the Primordial Qi Cauldron.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and he formed hand seals, causing the Primordial Qi Cauldron to spin, releasing even more terrifying pressure, once again suppressing the Golden Wing Little Peng King.
"Pfft!"
The Golden Wing Little Peng King spat out a mouthful of blood, his body shrinking back to its original form, his face pale.
"I lost." He said unwillingly.
Ye Fan nodded, retracting the Primordial Qi Cauldron, and his gaze swept over the surrounding cultivators.
"Anyone else?"
Silence.
All the cultivators present were shocked. Ye Fan had consecutively defeated several young supreme beings, and even the famous Golden Wing Little Peng King had been defeated by him. Such combat power was truly terrifying.
"Since no one else is coming, then I'll be leaving." Ye Fan said calmly, turning to leave.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a voice came from afar, and a white-robed young monk walked over, his body radiating a peaceful Buddhist light.
"White-Robed Little Nun?" Ye Fan frowned slightly, recognizing this person.
The White-Robed Little Nun was a prodigy of the Buddhist sect, known for her profound Buddhist teachings and mysterious divine powers, a very formidable opponent.
"Amitabha, Benefactor Ye, please stay." The White-Robed Little Nun clasped her hands together, her expression serene.
"Little Nun, do you want to fight me too?" Ye Fan asked.
"I don't dare. I just want to ask Benefactor Ye for some guidance." The White-Robed Little Nun said softly, her body radiating a golden Buddhist light, forming a massive golden Buddha behind her.
Ye Fan's expression turned serious. The White-Robed Little Nun's cultivation was unfathomable, and he didn't dare to be careless.
"Since that's the case, then I'll oblige." Ye Fan said, his body radiating golden light, forming a golden Taiji circle.
The two faced off in the void, their auras colliding, causing the surrounding void to tremble.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the two moved at the same time, golden light and Buddhist light intertwining, erupting with a terrifying energy wave.
The surrounding cultivators all retreated, watching this battle with shock.
This was a battle between two young supreme beings, a clash of the strongest.
Ye Fan's fists were like golden divine wheels, each punch carrying the power to shatter mountains and rivers.
The White-Robed Little Nun's Buddhist light was vast, each palm strike containing the power to purify the world.
The two fought fiercely in the void, their figures flickering, making it hard for the onlookers to see clearly.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, the two figures separated, both retreating several steps.
"Benefactor Ye is indeed extraordinary. I admire you." The White-Robed Little Nun clasped her hands together, her expression still serene.
"You flatter me, Little Nun." Ye Fan said calmly.
"Today's battle ends here. I will come to seek guidance from Benefactor Ye another day." The White-Robed Little Nun said, turning and leaving.
Ye Fan watched her retreating figure, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.
This White-Robed Little Nun was very strong, even stronger than the Golden Wing Little Peng King. If they truly fought, the outcome was uncertain.
"Ye Fan, today's battle is not over yet!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from afar, and a young man in black walked over, his body radiating a strange black light.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan frowned slightly.
"I am a descendant of the Ancient Assassin Divine Dynasty. Today, I have come to take your life!" The young man in black said coldly, his body flickering as he disappeared into the void.
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly. The Ancient Assassin Divine Dynasty was an ancient force known for assassination techniques, extremely dangerous.
"Whoosh!"
A black light flashed, and a black dagger stabbed toward Ye Fan's back.
Ye Fan's figure flickered, dodging the attack, and at the same time, a golden fist light smashed toward the void.
"Bang!"
The void shattered, and the young man in black was forced to appear, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"You can see through my assassination technique?" He asked in shock.
"Nothing more than a petty trick." Ye Fan said disdainfully, his hands forming seals, and a golden divine light shot out, heading straight for the young man in black.
The young man in black's expression changed, and he quickly dodged, but the golden divine light was too fast, directly piercing his shoulder.
"Ah!" He let out a scream, his body flickering as he tried to escape.
But how could Ye Fan let him go? He stepped forward, appearing in front of the young man in black, and threw a punch.
"Boom!"
The young man in black was sent flying, blood spraying wildly, and he fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.
"Anyone else?" Ye Fan's gaze swept over the surroundings, his voice cold.
Silence.
All the cultivators present were completely shocked. Ye Fan's combat power was too terrifying. He had consecutively defeated several young supreme beings, and even the assassin from the Ancient Assassin Divine Dynasty had been defeated by him.
"Since no one else is coming, then I'll be leaving." Ye Fan said calmly, turning and leaving.
This time, no one dared to stop him.
Ye Fan's figure gradually disappeared into the distance, leaving behind a group of shocked cultivators.
Today's battle would surely spread throughout the entire Big Dipper Star Domain, making Ye Fan's name known to all.