# Chapter 647: Blood Stains the Immortal Soil
"Chi, chi"...
Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes.
"Boom!"
A violent tremor shook the area as all the deities within the swirling vortexes interwove into a region of golden laws. A golden ancient temple descended from the heavens, with corpses of golden-bodied arhats and bodhisattvas floating and sinking around it.
The Soaring Immortal Force merged with this terrifying golden power, capable of splitting the heavens and shattering the earth!
"Li Xiaoman..." Ye Fan's eyes flickered with cold light as he suddenly turned his head. In the distance, surging dharma power rushed forward like an ocean of abyssal depth.
In the past, Hua Yunfei had a guardian whose incarnation was killed by Old Man Li Ruoyu. Both were terrifying Half-Step Great Powers, and now the true body had finally appeared.
He was actually a Saint Lord-rank figure, currently channeling boundless dharma power into a white-robed beauty, displaying a shocking secret art.
A pitch-black vase floated above her head, emitting endless terrifying fluctuations. Li Xiaoman was borrowing the power of a Great Power to strike, and the secret art was extremely terrifying!
Ye Fan gave a cold snort. His eyes instantly became as deep as the starry universe. The Golden Taiji Circle resounded through the nine heavens as it slowly rotated.
At the same time, the Immortal-Sealing Six Seals were unleashed together, evolving this heaven and earth. Earth, fire, wind, and water revolved, with wisps of chaotic aura spreading, as if opening up heaven and earth and evolving the primordial life force!
Then, the nine ancient characters recorded in the Dao Scripture leaped out one after another, imprinting themselves in the void and condensing within that small world that had been opened up.
A fierce collision, silent blazing light, flooded the banks of the Immortal Transformation Pool. Ye Fan shattered the golden ancient temple and the Soaring Immortal Force, causing them all to collapse.
However, this obstruction allowed Wang Teng to charge over. His eyes were like icy swords, murderous aura surging, as he fixed his gaze on that piece of Green Copper and attacked forward.
This was a battle to the death. Besides Wang Teng, other Great Powers had also arrived. Faced with the legendary Central Province supreme treasure, how could those old antiques not be excited? They couldn't possibly let him take it away.
"Demon Emperor Nine Slashes — Form Annihilation!" Pang Bo roared. A two-inch-long purple sword spat out from his mouth, crystal clear and dripping, then shot out like lightning.
Ye Fan activated Source Art to draw endless immortal light, forcibly channeling it into Pang Bo's body, giving him boundless dharma power to participate in this great battle.
People couldn't help but be astonished. The Source Heaven Scroll was truly a miraculous book, possessing inconceivable profound mysteries in such a special place, startling immortals and shocking deities.
However, Ye Fan was also in a difficult state. Using Source Art consumed extraordinary energy, and facing so many powerful enemies, he was truly stretched thin.
"Ah..."
The purple sword, though only two inches long and crystal clear like a water droplet, was supremely sharp. It transformed into a purple light as it flew, cutting off the heads of three Half-Step Great Powers.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan clashed head-on with Wang Teng, like two war gods colliding. Divine light surged, even pushing back Great Power-level figures. Both sides had bloodshot eyes from killing.
"Kill..."
The killing cries shook the heavens. Many experts surged forward wave after wave from all directions. Ye Fan felt immense pressure. So many people were coming for the Green Copper in his hand, and they couldn't be killed to exhaustion.
What's more, among them were Saint Lord-rank figures. Such terrifying cultivators posed too great a threat to him. A single strike from each could shatter him.
"Demon Emperor Nine Slashes — Spirit Wound!"
Pang Bo roared again. His eyes shone with silver light, shooting out two silver true dragons that coiled around a three-inch-long red jade spear, cutting through all illusions and dissecting everyone's origin.
"Ah..." A Great Power who was attacking Ye Fan screamed. His brow was struck, splitting open with a crack that could never close again.
Each of the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes shook heaven and earth and moved gods and ghosts. This strike, empowered by immortal light, was truly terrifying beyond measure. Even a Great Power struck solidly couldn't withstand it.
"Pu"
With a light sound, that person's head split open, then turned into a paste. He died a violent death, with no hope of resurrection.
Around them, everyone's hair stood on end. Their gazes at Pang Bo held both fear and disbelief. The Green Emperor had just died, his divine might unfathomable, and now someone was already displaying his supreme secret art.
"Boom"
With Pang Bo's help, Ye Fan crashed through the golden ancient war chariot, protected by the Golden Taiji Circle, and charged out. He used the nine ancient characters from the Dao Scripture to seal a Great Power, while continuous immortal light flew from the lake.
"Ah..." A miserable scream rang out. The nine characters rotated, sealing him within a small world prison, then turned him into a pile of ashes.
"Let's go!" Ye Fan shouted, leading the way down the mountain. This place could no longer be stayed in. Although there might still be fragments of the Imperial Weapon in the lake water, with the Green Copper in hand, he had become the target of everyone. If he didn't leave now, he would definitely die here.
"Kill..." The killing cries were deafening. They flew like the wind, cutting a bloody path as they rushed down the mountain.
"Where do you think you're going!" Wang Teng pursued from behind in his golden ancient war chariot, while other experts continuously intercepted them. This was a road stained with blood.
"Zheng, zheng"...
Ye Fan fought against the Northern Emperor, while Pang Bo was also valiant. The Demon Emperor Nine Slashes were unleashed together, merging with the Nine Divine Weapons, slaughtering in all directions.
The nine jade weapons, though all small and delicate, were all King-level divine weapons. They were unstoppable, and those of the same cultivation level had to retreat.
Ye Fan also took out the black ancient war chariot, standing atop it. At the same time, he held the God-Slaying Whip, with the Primordial Qi Cauldron hanging above his head, sweeping through all the powerful enemies.
This was a road stained with blood, but there were truly too many powerful enemies, impossible to kill to exhaustion. Covered in blood, they arrived at the foot of the mountain. Along the path they had taken, countless corpses lay on the ground.
But the Northern Emperor was too powerful. He pursued in his golden chariot and couldn't be shaken off. There were also some Saint Lord-rank experts chasing them. Their situation was very unfavorable.
"I'd like to see where you can escape!" The Northern Emperor had absolute confidence. As long as they left this place, Ye Fan's Source Art would be useless.
"Weng!"
Beside them, a pitch-black iron staff smashed down. The monkey appeared, with fiery golden eyes, wielding a supreme fierce weapon, nearly crushing heaven and earth.
He swung the staff down, striking the golden ancient war chariot, almost sending Wang Teng flying, and fiercely attacked.
Ye Fan's pressure immediately lightened. He focused on dealing with other terrifying experts, charging outward. But here, the immortal light they could use had greatly diminished.
"Sou"
Suddenly, a purple glow flew out from the nearby Eternal Dragon Cave. A small snake, only a foot long, shot out. It was spiritual and crystalline, chased by a group of major figures behind it.
Another living being born from the Dreamlike Divine Marrow Mother Plant!
This was a priceless immortal treasure. A group of old-timers had red eyes, all chasing after it. Even those besieging Ye Fan and Pang Bo paused for a moment, each displaying their skills to seize it.
"Qiang, qiang"...
The Nine Divine Weapons vibrated together. Ye Fan poured all the immortal light he could gather into Pang Bo's body, letting him activate the King-level divine weapons to strike.
This was a terrifying momentum. The Nine Divine Weapons were unleashed together, interweaving into a blazing divine net, irresistible, causing everything ahead to collapse.
"Boom"
That purple snake was restrained by the King-level divine weapons, instantly captured, and Pang Bo grabbed it in his hand.
"Let's go!"
The two knew they had committed a great taboo. Their spoils were too abundant, already making others envious. Most people probably wanted to kill them as soon as possible.
Suddenly, the Supreme Emperor Sword trembled slightly. Its attack power was unmatched in the world, emitting a wisp of Extreme Dao pressure, pressing toward them.
Even though this was a piece of immortal soil, it couldn't bear it. The earth was about to shatter and sink. Everyone felt as if the end of days had arrived.
Green glow flickered, chaos misted. Peacock King and Red Dragon Daoist sacrificed the Demon Emperor's weapon, holding back the Supreme Emperor Sword and resolving the crisis.
Ye Fan and the others fought bloodily, charging outward. This place was too dangerous. Staying even one more minute could bring great calamity of life and death.
"Weng"
On another side, another terrifying fluctuation surged. Heaven and earth seemed about to be destroyed. Another Extreme Imperial Weapon appeared, evolving all things in the universe, about to destroy everything.
Everyone's hearts turned cold. The immortal inheritances had long prepared. Someone else had brought a supreme Imperial Weapon. Who could resist?
"Boom"
The Ancient Devouring Demon Jar revived, its faint sigh reaching into people's hearts. A huge black hole evolved, and a terrifying vase floated and sank!
Old Blind Man dominated all this, blocking the other Imperial Weapon. At the same time, he teleported Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian, and others out of the chaotic battlefield, letting them leave this place of trouble.
"The major forces have gone mad. Four Imperial Weapons have already appeared. There might be one or two more. A confrontation of so many Great Emperor weapons — this has never happened in a hundred thousand years!"
"This immortal soil will be beaten to waste. The Immortal Transformation Pool and others may no longer exist. All immortal treasures will be plundered!"
Everyone was terrified. This place couldn't be stayed in. Without an Imperial Weapon, one could only die. The immortal inheritances were contending, about to completely dissect the Immortal Transformation Pool and the Eternal Dragon Cave.
"Over here..." Not far away, Ji Ziyue waved her jade hand, transmitting sound to Ye Fan and Pang Bo, guiding them to escape.
This was a path controlled by the Ji Family, firmly in their hands. Ji Ziyue led them through smoothly, escaping the chaotic battlefield.
Soon, they met up with Wu Zhongtian, Jiang Huairen, Li Heishui, and the others in the outer region, fleeing outward together, about to leave this blood-stained immortal soil.
"Hehe..." Cold laughter came. Two Great Powers walked out together, standing on a mountain, coldly staring at them.
"We've been waiting for you for a long time. Now that there's no dragon power, no Immortal Transformation Pool, let's see how you borrow power!" These two had gloomy eyes and dense murderous aura.
"Yin Yang Sect, it's you again!" Ye Fan was furious.
The two approached step by step, everything under control. Source Art was useless outside. They had no fear. As Great Powers, their dharma power was boundless, absolutely capable of sweeping through these people.
With pursuers behind and Great Powers blocking ahead, the situation was extremely critical. Ye Fan tried to mobilize the power beneath the Qinling Mountains but found it very difficult.
"Let me!" Ji Ziyue ground her shining little tiger teeth. Her big eyes contained astonishing spiritual energy. She sat cross-legged in the void, saying, "Let me borrow the power of heaven and earth!"
"Boom!"
A patch of immortal light flew over, entering her body, then all rushed into Ye Fan's crown, instantly flooding him.
"What kind of physique is this?!" Everyone was greatly shocked. She said she would borrow the power of heaven and earth, and she really did.
Ye Fan immediately felt the powerful sensation from before. Without another word, he killed forward, displaying the Sacred Body's divine phenomenon. Heaven and earth emitted sounds, rumbling loudly.
At the same time, he borrowed all of Pang Bo's Nine Divine Weapons and stood on the black King-level war chariot, charging through.
At this moment, he had the combat power of a Great Power. Wielding King-level divine weapons, he was truly invincible at the same level!
The divine phenomenon unfolded, King weapons fully deployed. Such killing power made outsiders tremble with fear, let alone the two Great Powers caught in the battle.
"Ah..."
Ye Fan held an enlarged jade halberd and cleaved a Great Power alive, splitting him from head to toe. Blood splattered everywhere as he became two halves, dying a violent death.
"Pu"
The divine phenomenon unfolded, breaking everything. Together with the black ancient war chariot, it crushed over, turning another Great Power into a puddle of mud. He couldn't even utter a sound.
Ji Ziyue's face turned pale. Forcibly borrowing the immortal light of heaven and earth like this clearly came at a great cost. She coughed up a small mouthful of blood.
"Ziyue, are you alright?" Ye Fan asked.
"I'm fine." She just smiled sweetly, urging everyone to hurry on their way and leave this dangerous place.
The group flew swiftly, escaping the deadly ground, wanting to get far away.
Suddenly, Ye Fan felt a chill, saying, "Something's wrong. This path is very not right."
"What's wrong?" Li Heishui asked.
"A kind of instinctive intuition. This path is very bad!" Ye Fan suddenly looked up, surveying the surroundings. There were no bird calls, no beast roars. Everything was very quiet.
"Weng"
Suddenly, between the mountains and rivers of this region, one black light after another shot up, converging in the sky into a huge black vase, floating and sinking, hanging there.
"A corner of an incomplete Great Emperor's array pattern!"
"That huge vase in the sky looks like the Devouring Demon Jar. It's the Ruthless Great Emperor's array pattern!"
"It's them... making a move again!" Ye Fan's expression was cold as he gazed ahead.
"Are you talking about Li Xiaoman? Even if she's heartless, she shouldn't go this far," Pang Bo said.
"It doesn't matter. Although it's a Great Emperor's array pattern, they can't even unleash one ten-thousandth of its power. It's too incomplete. We have a way to escape," Ji Ziyue blinked her big eyes.
"Still thinking of leaving?" A cold laugh came. Hua Yunfei's guardian appeared, standing within the array pattern, hands behind his back, extremely indifferent.
In the distance, a woman in white robes stood atop a mountain peak, quietly watching everything here.
"Young man, do you really think that relying on external power makes you invincible in the world? There are truly too many people in this world who can restrain you." On another side, a living fossil walked over. It was Yin Yang Sect Leader Wang Yangzhan.
Another cold snort came. Xiao Taishi appeared, standing in the east.
To the west, footsteps sounded. Two major forces from the Eastern Wasteland, Zi Mansion and Wan Chu, both had Great Powers appear, blocking the way.
"Hua la la"
A golden great banner fluttered in the wind. Experts from the Northern Plains Golden Family appeared, blocking the front.
Many of Ye Fan's enemies had arrived, trapping him here. It was simply a dead end, with no way to escape.