Chapter 702: Six Paths Reincarnation Fist
What, he had seen the monkey’s father? Ye Fan’s heart pounded violently. The origin of the Thousand-Handed Demon God was too terrifying, beyond comprehension.
Who was the Battle Saint Old Emperor? This was a race renowned throughout the world for battle. Once one became an emperor, they could see through past and present, overlook the heavens, and be invincible.
This was a Great Sage, with strength beyond imagination, born in the ancient era. Having witnessed the Battle Saint Emperor’s attacks, he must have an extraordinary origin!
However, the young Old Madman was very cold and didn’t care at all. Even if this supreme Great Sage had a distinguished status, he paid it no heed.
Now, he was in the form of a youth, with thick black hair, sharp and aggressive like a demon lord, his edge fully exposed!
Although trapped in a deadly situation, he didn’t regard life or death at all. All he had was boiling battle intent and frenzied killing intent. What were the heavens? What was a Great Sage? Everything must fall beneath his feet. Even if a god came, he would kill!
This was the state of the Old Madman at this moment. Nothing could stop him; he charged forward without hesitation.
The Thousand-Handed Demon God walked out, and the world pulsed with him. Ascending to the heavens, descending to the earth, I alone am supreme—this was his aura, the embodiment of an invincible posture.
Everyone knew the true life-and-death battle had begun. This Great Sage, like a thousand-handed Buddha, was too powerful. This was the Old Madman’s true mortal enemy.
With every move, he could almost shatter heaven and earth, as if the entire great world couldn’t contain him, and everything would be destroyed.
His body was like forged black gold, his demonic form awe-inspiring and terrifying. Ye Fan seriously suspected that the Buddha had once observed this race’s supreme techniques before creating the Thousand-Handed Buddha Body.
“Dong!”
The young madman struck, simple and direct. His fist carried the aura of an emperor, grand and open, smashing forward. A raging wave swept out, annihilating everything in all directions.
A flash of black light, and the Thousand-Handed Demon God attacked. He didn’t dodge, equally aggressive. A thousand hands shook together, pressing down like a mountain range.
The Old Madman fought the ancient Great Sage. Heaven and earth split apart. People only saw auspicious energy descending from the sky and golden lotuses sprouting from the ground, various phenomena appearing.
At this level of battle, even the Dao responded, giving birth to all kinds of strange sights. The duel between the two was exceptionally fierce.
Heaven and earth collapsed as they clashed. The Thousand-Handed Demon God’s black light blotted out the sun. The Old Madman also drove his saintly power, striking against the thousand black hands, moving faster than lightning.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, a thousand divine weapons appeared in the Thousand-Handed Demon God’s hands, each capable of tearing the sky. They danced together, striking forward.
Countless void abysses appeared, endless darkness connecting to dimensional spaces. They merged with the thousand weapons, enveloping and suppressing the Old Madman.
This was a grand momentum, borrowing the power of all dimensional spaces to eternally seal an ancient saint, extinguishing his spirit.
“Chi!”
A black Taiyin Divine Talisman appeared. This wasn’t the young madman’s weapon; he had condensed it from Taiyin saintly power. It stabilized the void and slashed toward the thousand black hands.
Undoubtedly, this was a dragon-and-tiger struggle, a battle that could shatter the Ziwei Earth. If not for those ancient formations protecting the land, this wilderness would have long been sunk.
“Hong!”
Another loud sound. The Old Madman swept out a blinding light with the Taiyin Divine Talisman. The Taiyin saintly power erupted fully, supremely soft and yin, shattering many of the Thousand-Handed Demon God’s weapons.
At the same time, the Great Sage among the ancient creatures let out a long roar. A thousand black lights flew out, leaving bloody marks on the young madman’s chest, nearly exposing bone.
In the distance, people gasped, their hearts in their throats. This saint’s success or failure concerned the lives of billions of humans. Everyone’s hearts were about to shatter.
A blazing white light flashed, dispelling all law power and preventing the wounds from worsening. The young madman had clearly cultivated more than one ancient scripture.
This time, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger. He strode forward, the Taiyin saintly power vanishing, replaced by laws interweaving like divine chains, surging in all directions.
“Hualala!”
Heavenly Dao chains, each like a dragon, spread from the Old Madman in all directions, piercing toward the ancient Great Sage, like divine hair dancing.
“Qiang qiang qiang!”
Sparks flew. A hundred of the Thousand-Handed Demon God’s weapons were severed. Between the two, thousands of ancient saintly orders interwove, each capable of destroying the foundation of a great sect.
Life-and-death battle, the outcome could be decided at any moment. Both fought with supreme saintly lives, destroying everything in their path. If one fell, it would be an immeasurable loss to their race.
“Pu!”
The young madman was incredibly frenzied, his killing intent like an ocean. He charged through various divine laws, closing in. Facing a nine-colored divine sword, he let it pierce his body.
But he reached close range. He threw a punch, neutral and balanced, striking out. He blasted half of the Thousand-Handed Demon God’s body into a pulp of flesh.
“You…”
The ancient Great Sage didn’t expect him to be so crazy. A thousand hands moved together, each holding a weapon, slashing down. The nine-colored sword embedded in his body tried to twist, wanting to shatter him.
“Dang!”
The young madman’s body was harder than vajra. He shook himself, breaking the sword. The nine colors dissipated, returning to the ordinary.
In the blink of an eye, three thousand moves had passed. Both had reached the extreme, equivalent to three thousand Dao laws being unleashed. Chaotic energy surged, terrifying to the extreme.
“Four Phenomena Calamity Extinction, Return to Eternity!”
At this moment, the Thousand-Handed Demon God shouted, unleashing an unparalleled divine law order power, crushing heaven and earth.
Four ancient star domains flickered, pouring down millions of starlight from beyond the heavens. They formed a desolate universe, enveloping the Old Madman.
The great calamity descended, the universe desolate, returning to eternity. This was an irresistible divine law order. Nothing could stop it.
Even the young madman suffered a great loss. Trapped in this desolate miniature universe, half of his essence was drained. His thick black hair turned partly white.
He let out a great roar, as if demonic nature had erupted. His hair stood on end, killing intent infinite. He raised his fist to strike the heavens, forcibly reclaiming the lost essence.
“Honglonglong!”
This desolate universe became unstable, nearly collapsing. The seized essence boiled, turning into a clear light flowing back.
“Useless. You can’t escape my grasp!” The Thousand-Handed Demon God was icy cold. A thousand hands moved together, sending a thousand black lights into the desolate universe.
He was refining this desolate miniature universe, wanting to turn the Old Madman into original essence, completely devouring him, making him part of the star domain.
“Four Phenomena Calamity Extinction!”
These four words weighed like billions of tons, pressing heavily on the hearts of those in the distance, nearly destroying them. If the human saint was defeated, it would be a catastrophe, with billions of corpses on the earth!
“Hong!”
Suddenly, the Old Madman swung his fist. His movements were slow, but terrifying enough to crack people’s primordial spirits. It felt like all the heavens and worlds were sinking.
“What is this?!” The Thousand-Handed Demon God was greatly shocked. The desolate miniature universe he had manifested began to crack, unable to trap the frenzied youth inside.
The Old Madman said nothing. Every move he made was destroying the miniature universe, possessing unimaginable power!
“This is the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!” The Thousand-Handed Demon God was extremely shocked, recognizing this legendary supreme fist technique that almost no one could master.
“Hong!”
Each time the Old Madman swung his fist, there was a power that could shatter heaven and earth. This desolate universe finally began to crack, forcibly opened by his fists.
“Kacha!”
Countless large cracks appeared. The universe was about to disintegrate, making terrifying sounds as it began to collapse.
“It really is the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!” The Thousand-Handed Demon God was horrified. He never expected this human to be so terrifying, even able to master such a fist technique.
“Bang!”
The Old Madman’s thick black hair danced wildly. Each punch was heavier than the last, smashing the desolate miniature universe until it finally collapsed completely.
“Hong!”
Everything ceased to exist. All starlight extinguished, returning to nothingness in an instant. Everything was obliterated.
This was absolute power, breaking through all obstacles!
The Old Madman stepped out, charging at the Thousand-Handed Demon God. His fist fell, smashing through a thousand arms, making the ancient Great Sage cough up blood.
“Thousand-Handed Soul-Shattering Art!”
As a Great Sage, his methods were heaven-defying. Even under such powerful suppression, he remained fearless, displaying an unparalleled divine technique.
A thousand hands appeared in the chaos, unleashing heaven-defying attack power. Countless black lights shot out, striking the Old Madman.
“Pu!”
The Old Madman’s body was pierced in many places, blood flowing like a river. This was the blood of an ancient saint. A single drop could kill a sect master, and now so much was lost.
Some wounds were terrible, piercing through his body, leaving it transparent, with white bone fragments exposed.
But the Old Madman didn’t even grunt. The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist charged forward, with me invincible, grand and open, straight at the enemy.
“Bang!”
This punch hit the Thousand-Handed Demon God’s left shoulder, shattering over three hundred arms. Black blood sprayed out.
“Bang!”
The second punch was still neutral and grand, sweeping everything. It blasted the Great Sage’s left half of his body, turning five hundred arms into bloody mud.
“Ah…” The ancient Great Sage roared. Since emerging into the world, he had rarely been so severely wounded!
“Kill!”
His body, like black gold, shot out millions of divine beams. He opened his mouth to swallow heaven and earth, refining the original essence, wanting to devour the Old Madman.
“Bang!”
In response, the extremely cold youth simply swung his indestructible fist, destroying all obstacles.
Blood splattered. The young madman shattered the Thousand-Handed Demon God’s jaw, turning it to pulp, blood gushing wildly.
“The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, truly mastered. It’s terrifying to the extreme!” The Thousand-Handed Demon God felt a chill in his heart and quickly retreated.
But how could he match the Old Madman’s Stride Art? The youth followed in one step, his fists grand and open, as if they could smash the sun, moon, and stars from the sky!
“Bang!” “Bang!”
He struck repeatedly. Even a Great Sage who had seen the Battle Saint Emperor was no match, suffering repeated heavy injuries.
Once the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist was unleashed, mountains collapsed, seas roared, the sun and moon lost their light, stars shifted—terrifying to the extreme. The Thousand-Handed Demon God was nearly beaten to pieces, about to be disintegrated. Even his forehead bone was cracked, his primordial spirit about to be shaken out.
Behind, everyone was shocked. They never expected the Old Madman to be so powerful. Their minds raced, their blood boiled.
Ye Fan’s heart was empty. He sank into the Dao realm, using the Battle Art to evolve the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, comprehending that supreme and ultimate fist intent. He forgot everything else.
The young madman was incredibly dominant, nearly killing himself in frenzy. Once the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist was unleashed, he was invincible under heaven!
“Bang!”
The ancient Great Sage was sent flying. This time, all his bones were broken into pieces. The young madman chased after him, wanting to kill him.
At this moment, two beings like gods stepped out together from the purple bronze ancient ship. As their feet fell, heaven and earth trembled. The entire world seemed to shake with their presence!
“This is…” People were terrified.
Inside the ancient ship were three Great Sages, from three ancient lands. Now they had all appeared, standing like two eternal lights.
Everyone despaired. One Great Sage was already so terrifying, wounding the Old Madman. Now two more appeared. Was there any hope of victory?
This was likely a certain death situation. And there were still many ancient kings who hadn’t come out!
As soon as the two Great Sages appeared, they attacked directly, aiming at the young madman’s vital points, not giving him a chance to catch his breath.
Ye Fan’s heart tightened. The young madman was indeed powerful, the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist invincible under heaven, but his opponents were too many. He might be worn down to death here.
He took out the black gourd and shouted, “Treasure, please turn around. Gourd, transform into the Dao Sword!”
Ye Fan didn’t want the Old Madman to bleed on the desert and die here. He wanted to use the mysterious and terrifying black gourd to help him. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to *** (***.***) to vote for recommendation tickets and ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)