Chapter 641: Peerless Ruthless Man, A Single Thought Blooms Flowers
Boom!
Under the firmament, the surging energy roared, and the vigorous, domineering fist intent spread to every corner of the Void; the vibrant blood-Qi was like a giant furnace filling the space between heaven and earth, making it difficult for anyone to approach.
The battle between the Sacred Body and the Tyrant Body involved no excessive display of divine abilities; it was entirely a collision of blood-Qi, fist against flesh. The two supreme physiques clashed head-on, neither yielding, both attempting to destroy the other.
After Ye Fan unleashed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, he pulled back a distance, his fist trembling. A trace of numbness reached his very crown, and a sensation of being torn apart welled up spontaneously.
It had to be said, the Tyrant Body of Huangfu Taixuan was extremely formidable, almost flawless. Every move and stance had no shortcomings, and each punch he threw stirred the great momentum of heaven and earth, making one feel as if they were not fighting a person, but a world itself.
"Dealing with a Tyrant Body at Immortal Platform 3 with my Immortal Platform 1 cultivation is indeed incredibly difficult. The Tyrant Body and the Sacred Body are already evenly matched, and now with this gap in cultivation, the odds of winning are slim."
Ye Fan silently analyzed the data between himself and his enemy; no matter how he calculated it, the odds of victory in a direct head-on fight were slim.
However, this was also a rare opportunity to battle a Tyrant Body.
Huangfu Taixuan looked down upon all directions, his tall physique standing in the air. His aura swallowed mountains and rivers, his blood-Qi surged toward the firmament, his black hair danced wildly, and his purple eyes flickered with occasional electric sparks. He said slowly:
"Although we both possess special physiques, my cultivation is above yours; you have not a single chance of winning."
"Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, become the stepping stone for my Great Accomplishment of the Heaven Tyrant Body."
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan could not help but laugh mockingly:
"Who becomes whose stepping stone is not yet certain; don't be happy too early!"
Huangfu Taixuan spoke no more, slowly spreading his arms as special divine forms emerged behind him!
There was the Phoenix Flying Image, the Kunpeng Fighting Dragon Image, the White Tiger Rending Heaven Image, and the Qilin Crushing Earth Image!
These were the divine forms belonging to the Tyrant Body, equivalent to the manifestations of the Sacred Body.
Whether divine forms or manifestations, both could enhance the host's momentum, create an invincible atmosphere, strike the opponent mentally, and simultaneously temper the host's own Dao heart.
Seeing these divine forms entrenched in the Void, the cultivators below were stunned. One by one, they could not help but be enthralled, giving rise to a heart of worship, as if witnessing the birth of a young Great Emperor.
Facing such pressure from Huangfu Taixuan, Ye Fan only felt immense strain, feeling as if the surrounding air had been drained by his opponent, making it difficult to breathe.
He felt unwilling, unyielding, and refused to fall or lose here; his heart roared.
"Isn't it just a Tyrant Body!"
"Isn't it just two cultivation realms higher than me? So what?"
"I am Ye Fan, the future Heavenly Emperor!"
His Bitter Sea suddenly surged with waves, the Void behind him was dyed with golden light, and the Golden Bitter Sea appeared above the starry sky like a vast ocean!
Subsequently, golden lotuses bloomed one after another; lotuses born from the Void, mysterious and extraordinary!
A bright moon rose from the Bitter Sea, hanging above the Nine Heavens, illuminating the world!
Below that moon on the sea, a Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram emerged; one Yin and one Yang, one bright and one dark, encompassing the divine splendor of heaven and earth!
When the Golden Lotus of the Bitter Sea, the Mingyue of the Bitter Sea, and the Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram manifestations appeared, they already possessed the momentum to rival the Tyrant Body's divine forms.
But this was not the end!
A greater manifestation was born above the Golden Bitter Sea!
A magnificent and vast figure sat above the Nine Heavens; just a wisp of its aura made the heavens tremble and the galaxy shake, as if a supreme Immortal King from the Nine Heavens had descended upon the mortal world!
Manifestation, Immortal King Descends to the Nine Heavens!
Yet this Immortal King was not an Immortal King in the ordinary sense; the Immortal King was bathed in supreme golden light, sacred and impossible to look at directly, even if it was just a manifestation, it seemed to contain supreme power!
Looking closely, that Immortal King was actually a young Buddha, draped in flawless white Buddhist robes, hands pressed together, with an expression of great mercy and compassion, pitying all living beings.
Under his Buddha Light, all petty evils vanished into nothingness.
This was the special manifestation Ye Fan had comprehended: Xuanzang Descends to the Nine Heavens—meditating on Xuanzang, manifesting Xuanzang, and then borrowing the mysterious, supreme power of Xuanzang to protect his own body!
This method was similar to Anlan's chanting of the true name, protecting the true spirit, and entering reincarnation.
However, Anlan's was limited to his own world and the great universe, whereas Xuanzang's could be sensed and provide protection in infinite worlds.
And as Xuanzang's Daluo Dao became increasingly unfathomable, this ability became increasingly powerful.
Indeed, the moment the Xuanzang manifestation appeared!
The Heaven Tyrant Body's divine forms instantly disintegrated, shattered to pieces.
Puchi!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Huangfu Taixuan's expression was one of shock, and he said incredulously:
"How is this possible?"
"How is it impossible?" Ye Fan said.
Huangfu Taixuan stared fixedly at the phantom of the Xuanzang manifestation; because it could not be looked at directly, his pair of purple eyes cracked, seeping purple blood. If he continued to look, not only would his eyes go blind, but his very origin would likely shatter.
With just a manifestation having such power, Huangfu Taixuan, as a descendant of the Tyrant Body, understood the Sacred Body better than Ye Fan himself.
The Sacred Body had many manifestations, but never had this Buddha-like manifestation appeared, and with such great power?
Just one look, and the eyes would go blind, the Dao heart would shatter?
Even the Quasi-Emperor ancestors in his family would not make him like this.
Ye Fan secretly rejoiced and could not help but say: "Sure enough, with Xuan Ge protecting me, I am immune to all evils. The sense of security Xuan Ge gives is truly too great."
Chat Group.
Exploding Heavens Faction Leader: "Damn, Ye Laoliu, you're cheating, using Xuan Ge's hand to strike your opponent. Unlike me, working myself to death and having to fight two at once."
Demon Queen: "Truly a coward, even using this bug."
Kyushu's Number One Golden Core: "Hahaha, interesting."
Zui Ai He Shounai: "As expected of you, Ye Laoliu."
Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Please, it's not like it's my first time using this ability."
Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "..."
Xuanzang had indeed just felt a call from the mysterious void; he never expected it to be Ye Fan's.
This Ye Laoliu is truly worthy of being a person of Great Luck; he could actually cultivate a manifestation into such a fancy trick.
Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Xuan Ge, you wouldn't be angry, would you?"
Scripture Seeker: "Of course not, but this doesn't seem to have any training effect, and it wastes the kind intentions of the Ruthless One, so let's put away this phenomenon for now."
As the words fell, the "Xuanzang Descends to the Nine Heavens" phenomenon around Ye Fan vanished into thin air, as if a light had been turned off.
"?" Ye Fan.
"It seems your method of manifesting this phenomenon cannot be sustained for long."
Huangfu Taixuan said, a cold arc appearing at the corner of his mouth as he clenched his fist; immeasurable fist intent gathered in his palm, which seemed to contain a small universe, possessing endless Kamui!
"Tyrant Fist: Forest of Myriad Phenomena!"
As the words fell, overwhelming fist intent bombarded from the sky, the earth, and all directions.
It was a 360-degree attack with no blind spots; each strand of fist intent was enough to shatter a Tai Gu Shen Shan, and anyone of the same realm would be dead or severely injured if they took a single punch.
"Damn it!"
"Who's afraid of whom!"
"Great Strength Bull Demon Fist!"
At the critical moment, Ye Fan unleashed the fist technique he had obtained from Chu Luoli!
His fists were like bull horns, sharp and indestructible.
Chaos energy swirled behind him, and a roar as if from the dawn of creation crossed time and space to arrive; a pitch-black, massive Bull Demon stepped out, its entire body radiating peerless demonic might, its slightly curled sharp horns looking as if they intended to pierce the heavens.
Boom!
Countless Tyrant Fists bombarded him, and Ye Fan's Great Strength Bull Demon Fist countered continuously, appearing peerlessly tyrannical.
Although the Great Strength Bull Demon Fist was extraordinary, it still fell short when facing an absolute gap in realms.
Boom, boom, boom!
Fist shadows intersected, and scorching energy splashed all around.
The Great Strength Bull Demon phantom gradually dimmed and became somewhat battered; at this rate, it would be shattered sooner or later.
"Damn it!"
"This fight is truly frustrating!" Ye Fan thought to himself.
As things stood, there was only one way to escape the predicament, and that was to use the Earth-Escaping Golden Light Art to flee.
No matter how fast the speed of this Tyrant Fist was, could it be faster than the number one divine movement technique of mythology?
However, although he talked about running away if he couldn't win, Ye Fan was still somewhat unwilling to actually flee.
After all, the opponent was about the same age as him and was also the arch-nemesis of the Sacred Body.
Running away in front of such an opponent would mean losing face.
As for an Invincible Dao Heart? Ye Fan didn't care; the destiny path he pursued in this life was not one of invincibility.
"You're distracted while fighting me."
Suddenly, a voice filled with killing intent reached Ye Fan's ears.
Before he knew it, Huangfu Taixuan had arrived above his head, one finger pointing to the sky and one to the earth, as he shouted:
"Tyrant Fist: Evil Ghost Asura!"
As the words fell, the momentum of the Tyrant Fist suddenly underwent an earth-shattering change; majestic black energy swirled around him, and within the black mist behind him, a dark, eight-armed Asura emerged.
The eight-armed Asura swung its eight arms, each one possessing infinite strength as it smashed toward Ye Fan.
"Oh no! I was careless, good thing I have Flash!"
At the critical moment, light appeared under Ye Fan's feet as he prepared to use the Earth-Escaping Golden Light Art to escape.
But just then, a stream of light blocked his side; it was the Ruthless One who had arrived using the Flying Immortal Step. Her slender body raised an arm, and a peerless fist intent permeated the air, revealing an ancient and desolate aura.
"Heavenly Desolate Battle Fist!"
This punch was thrown, as if it were the end of time; there was nothing this punch could not obliterate.
This fist was passed down from the mysterious Nine Tribulations Red Dust Immortal in the river of time and space, who had relied on a pair of battle fists to sweep across everything and defeat all races.
Boom!
Under the Heavenly Desolate Battle Fist, Huangfu Taixuan's eight-armed Asura was struck in an instant, and then cracks appeared all over it until it shattered into pieces!
Boom!
That eight-armed Asura, which looked like a demon god, was thus destroyed by a single punch.
Huangfu Taixuan's pupils constricted as he looked at the Ruthless One before him: dressed in white, wearing a Ghost Face Mask, with a Bronze Ring, her figure graceful.
"You are the Ruthless One from the Xingkong Gulu!"
Huangfu Taixuan asked, recalling the words of Long Ao.
"Him, you cannot touch." The Ruthless One did not reply, but said calmly.
It was just one sentence, yet it possessed an unquestionable will.
Huangfu Taixuan was noncommittal; he had long heard that the Ruthless One's strength was extraordinary, and it seemed the rumors were not false, as she could actually shatter his eight-armed Asura with one punch.
Ye Fan was deeply moved; Sister Ruthless still cared about him.
Below, Anlan, who had been possessed, felt envious upon seeing this scene.
The Ruthless One was always like this: few words, always contributing silently, even sacrificing her own life.
It had been the same back then; to let him survive, she had directly self-detonated to take the Darkness creatures with her.
After many years, seeing this scene again, it felt as if a stone had entered his eyes.
"An Lao Liu, why are you crying? Surely it's not that bad, just a small scene like this?" Wang Wu said.
"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Anlan to be a person of such deep emotion," Ye Wen said.
"Indeed, I couldn't tell," the Demon Lord said.
Anlan felt a tightness in his heart and quickly recovered, saying, "Haha, the wind is a bit strong today."
"..." Wang Wu, Ye Wen, Demon Venerable.
"You, a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, are afraid of a strong wind?" Morgana retorted.
"Ahem, don't worry about those details," Anlan said.
At this moment, the Ruthless One made a move, and suddenly the entire scene became filled with a murderous aura.
"The Ruthless One, the Ruthless One is here!
"
"That Killing God has arrived?"
"Rumor has it that wherever the Ruthless One goes, everything is slaughtered, leaving behind a field of corpses and not a blade of grass growing."
"I didn't expect the Ruthless One to actually arrive here at the territory of Bati Zuxing!"
When the Ruthless One took the initiative to reveal herself, the surrounding cultivators also recognized her.
After all, the Ghost Face Mask is the signature of the Ruthless One!
Others dared not imitate the Ruthless One, as that would mean risking being hunted down by ten thousand races.
In the crowd, the Divine Silkworm Princess finally found the Ruthless One, looking at the graceful and elegant Ruthless One with a dazed gaze, her face full of worship.
Huangfu Taixuan watched all this quietly and said:
"Ruthless One, it is rumored that your combat power is world-shaking; I didn't expect to meet you in such a scene today? So, are you with them?"
"Is it or is it not, does it matter? Make your move. Since you just wanted to kill him, then I will kill you. There is not much time left for you," the Ruthless One said.
These were just calm words, yet they possessed an incomparable dominance, more effective than any harsh threat.
Huangfu Taixuan's expression turned gloomy, and he said slowly:
"Arrogant!"
After speaking, he used the Tyrant Fist again; with one punch, heaven and earth were startled, mountains and rivers moved, the sun and moon collapsed, and the stars shattered!
"Tyrant Fist: Rending Heaven!"
"Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art!"
The Ruthless One unleashed the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, a pitch-black Black Hole appearing behind her, and above the Black Hole, a ghost face emerged.
Roar!
No matter how domineering the Tyrant Body's Tyrant Fist was, upon approaching the Ruthless One, it was absorbed by an invisible Magnetic Field and completely Devoured.
The white-clad Ruthless One stepped into the Void step by step, with petals falling around her as the center, a breathtaking sight!
"With a single thought, flowers bloom; the Monarch descends upon the world!"
The figure of the Ruthless One transformed into nine, each wielding a different divine ability.
There was the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, the Flying Immortal Art, the Fighting Victory Method, the Kunpeng Precious Technique, and the Heavenly Desolate Battle Fist!
Boom!
Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment!
Huangfu Taixuan's time also stopped flowing at this moment; he widened his pupils, and a terrifying aura of death enveloped him.
The next second, he suffered hundreds of attacks, his body riddled with holes, blood spilling from his mouth incessantly.
His body fell toward the earth like a meteor; during the fall, his gaze was fixed on the white-clad Ruthless One standing in the air, and the indifference behind that Ghost Face Mask.
He was a Heaven Tyrant Body, a heaven-gifted talent of the current age, yet he had actually lost, been defeated, just like this?
Without a shred of power to resist!
It had always been him crushing others, but now he was being crushed by another.
Puchi!
Thinking of this, the Tyrant Body spat out even more blood.
But this was not over, it had not ended.
The Ruthless One stepped down, space retreated, and with one hand she seized Huangfu Taixuan, saying:
"Your Tyrant Body Origin, I will take it."
As she spoke, the Spirit-Swallowing Body was activated, directly Devouring the Source Power of the Heaven Tyrant Body; in the span of a breath, Huangfu Taixuan became like an old man on the verge of death, like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
"How bold, to dare to Devour my Tyrant Body Origin, pay with your life!"
At this moment, Bati Zuxing released several terrifying auras; the moment those auras appeared, they caused the starry sky to collapse and the earth to sink.
Anlan, who had been possessed, sensed it, and a flash of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
End of Chapter
