Chapter 606: Eight Restrictions
Ye Fan stood holding the golden war spear, the spear tip dripping with fresh blood, dazzling under the sunlight. He was like a war god walking out of the ancient past.
“You are... Ye Fan!” Jin Chixiao shouted, his face filled with shock. Although the other party had changed his appearance, the aura was absolutely the same—there was no mistaking it.
“Jin Chixiao, you have made a move against me three times now. Let’s see how you escape today!” Ye Fan held the golden long spear upside down, dragging it across the rocky ground, leaving a trail of sparks. Each step covered hundreds of zhang, stars flickering and dying in his eyes as he charged forward swiftly.
“Everyone, attack together and kill him! Supreme elders, strike quickly!” Jin Chixiao yelled.
Beside him, a man wearing a golden crown let out a great roar and offered up a scroll painting. Within it, ancient demon mountains stood tall, dark clouds pressed down, containing too many secrets, including various physiques, with far-reaching implications.
“Boom”
The Human King Seal was exhausted, and Ye Fan formed another seal, unleashing the Heaven-Overturning Seal!
At that moment, heaven and earth turned upside down, stars and moon shifted, everything was overturned, and the seal representing the will of heaven and earth crashed down!
“Pfft”
This supreme elder struggled with all his might to resist, but he was still crushed and exploded, his bones shattering into a pile of flesh and blood, ceasing to exist.
When the others rushed over, everything was too late; this battle had ended.
“Eight Restrictions—someone who has stepped into the Eight Restrictions!” Not a single person remained unchanged in expression.
When Ye Fan was in the Dao Palace realm, he could only fight those a few minor realms above him. Entering the Four Extremes and advancing to the Dragon Transformation realm, he gradually approached the Eight Restrictions, but this was the first time he had heard of it now.
“Hmph”
Ye Fan let out a cold snort, drew his bow, and nocked an arrow. Facing the charging men, this single arrow blotted out the sun, its tail light stretching for over ten li, vanishing into the void.
“Ah...”
Jin Chixiao screamed in agony. The divine arrow circled back, piercing him through, shattering his left shoulder into a pulp of meat. His expression was twisted with ferocity.
“You...”
Ye Fan sneered, “You have ambushed me three times now. The first two times, only your avatars died. Today, it ends here. Let your true body meet its demise.”