Chapter 111: Innate Dao Body

The Absolute Killing Technique, not inferior to the Nine Secrets!

Ye Fan was incomparably confident in his heart; he recalled what Jiang Xuan had once said, that the Ruthless Emperor created a sacred art called "A Single Thought Makes Flowers Bloom, Reigning Supreme Over the World," each one capable of transforming into a true body, a peerless killing technique!

A single thought makes flowers bloom, reigning supreme over the world — it exhausts its divine charm!

At this moment, coordinating with the Dou Zhan Holy Law to display together, two terrifying killing techniques were unleashed simultaneously; within the same realm, no one could block them.

Ye Fan used the Dou Zhan Holy Law to drive the Ba Ji Fist; this fist art was extremely compatible with him. Originally merely a mortal martial art, the Ba Ji Fist was forcibly deduced by him to its utmost limit, striking until heaven and earth collapsed, raising his combat power to the peak; his golden blood thoroughly boiled!

"Boom"

Heaven and earth convulsed, the Void shattered; as his hands moved, the Great Dao Treasure Vase hovered above his head, the Ten Thousand Things Source Cauldron under his feet, circulating the Mysterious Qi of the Great Dao!

The Zi Fu Saintess came like a cool breeze brushing the face; with a wave of a single hand, a Heaven and Earth Dao Map condensed in the Void, sweeping across — she actually met Ye Fan head-on in a hard clash.

Boom!

A golden hundred-zhang fist imprint and a slender jade hand met in the Void; heaven and earth instantly went berserk like thunder and lightning, mountain ranges and ravines turned to dust one after another; this fierce collision sent both flying backward simultaneously.

Immediately after, they unfolded a great battle that ground everything to dust once more.

Ye Fan was like a Heavenly Emperor descending to the mortal dust; divine fists waving, opening and closing grandly, shaking the four directions, rigid and fierce to the extreme; wherever the fist imprints passed, all things were annihilated.

And the Zi Fu Saintess's whole person was nearly the embodiment of the Dao, maintaining an extreme Dao state; she seemed to have merged with heaven and earth, becoming ever more hazy and unfathomable. No matter how divine Ye Fan's fist intent, how his Qi and blood soared to the heavens, he could never inflict harm on her.

Both were top-tier Heaven's Prides of the same generation, possessing the qualifications to contend for the Emperor Road; though their Daos differed, their combat powers were both terrifyingly peerless, and for a time victory or defeat could not be distinguished.

Pang Bo watched from the side with surging emotions, sighing repeatedly: the Zi Fu Saintess — he was no match for her; only Ye Fan, with a Dao Palace Five Heavens cultivation level, could fight the Zi Fu Saintess to a draw.

"Rumor has it the Zi Fu Saintess dislikes conflict and rarely exchanges blows; her sole battle record is that the Zi Fu Saintess was defeated by her hand. So it turns out it's not that she dislikes conflict, but that there are hardly any peers who can remain undefeated under her hands."

The Big Black Dog watched with eyeballs rolling round, muttering: "This Dao Body is simply terrifyingly strong; born close to the Dao, a natural cultivation prodigy; for the kid Ye to defeat her will be difficult!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly; the Myriad Transformations Holy Law, the Dou Zhan Holy Law, "A Single Thought Makes Flowers Bloom" — one after another he unleashed them; around his body manifested threads of Divine Light, maneuvering vertically and horizontally, Laws circulating.

In this moment, heaven and earth roared; Ye Fan was like an Ancient Era Heavenly Emperor revived, his silhouette heroic and martial, all heaven and earth trembling.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two thoroughly fought with true fire; surging divine power scattered, cloud layers dissipated, mountain ranges turned to dust, smoke and dust filled the sky sweeping up to the high heavens, making this world seem like the apocalypse had arrived.

"Big Black Dog, get up there, bite her!" Pang Bo suddenly shouted, calling the Big Black Dog; holding the Xuan Huang Great Sword he rushed forward first. He saw that Ye Fan and the Zi Fu Saintess were evenly matched; even if they fought hundreds more rounds, it would be hard to determine a victor.

"Damn it, This Emperor is the Black Emperor, not the Big Black Dog." The Big Black Dog cursed angrily; the Golden Bell floated above his head, preparing to sneak attack from another direction.

"Boom!"

On the boundless high heavens above, an extremely terrifying divine power appeared; the Mountain and River Dao Map atop Zi Xia Fairy's head shook violently; the Heavenly Vault seemed to tremble along with the Dao Map's quaking.

Whoosh!

A black demonic peak rushed out from the Dao Map; black radiance cold and awe-inspiring, emitting an aura that suppressed heaven and earth.

"This is an Ancient Magic Mountain, one mountain heavier than ten thousand mountains." The Big Black Dog shrieked, dog face terrified, legs standing straight up, turning tail and retreating, shoving Pang Bo out.

"I surrender!" (or "I tell you no!" — context suggests a panicked exclamation)

The Xuan Huang Great Sword chopped down vertically, directly smashing a corner off the black demonic peak; an earth-shattering shattering sound shook the eight directions, making this world tremble violently.

"Damn, another one coming!"

The Zi Fu Saintess waved her jade hand again; the Mountain and River Map swayed with brilliance, yet another Ancient Shen Shan emitting a desolate ancient aura rushed out, shining brilliantly, pressing down on the Heavenly Vault; merely upon appearing, it made the great earth tremble on the verge of cracking, space faintly showing signs of collapse.

Boom!

Pang Bo's old strength was exhausted, new strength not yet born; the desolate divine mountain pressed down horizontally — he was about to be suppressed.

And during this process, the Zi Fu Saintess remained calm and composed, green silk dancing, without ripple or wave; her wondrous state of Heaven-Man Unity needed no effort to maintain.

"Ye Zi, save me!"

Right at this moment, Ye Fan made a move; the Ten Thousand Things Mother Qi Source Cauldron tore through the air, Xuan Huang Two Qi circulating, emitting a vast ancient aura, expanding against the wind, steadily enveloping Pang Bo.

Bang!

The desolate divine mountain and the Ten Thousand Things Source Cauldron collided in an earth-shattering impact; the Ten Thousand Things Mother Qi Source Cauldron was heavy to the extreme, shattering the demonic mountain, spinning madly, suppressing heaven and earth, confronting the Mountain and River Map.

The Big Black Dog's eyes turned; a Golden Bell atop his head protected his dog body; he stood upright on two legs, looking for an opening to bite the Zi Fu Saintess with a vicious mouth.

"The Wu Shi Sutra is right before our eyes, kid Ye, put some effort in." The Big Black Dog howled; the Golden Bell atop his head retreated behind Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

Whoosh!

Light flashed; Ye Fan withdrew the Ten Thousand Things Mother Qi Source Cauldron; he closed in, his golden silhouette Divine Light shining brilliantly, his strongest fist suddenly swinging out.

Boom!

This was a fist that destroyed all things; at this moment time itself stood still, space itself shattered; Ye Fan's whole body Qi and blood merged as one, forming a storm of Qi and blood like a beacon smoke above his head; his power had long since become unfathomable, like a ten-thousand-zhang divine dragon sweeping across the four seas and eight wastelands.

Bang!

The Zi Fu Saintess rose slowly, like a Ling Bo Fairy; sun and moon rotated within the Mountain and River Map atop her head, mountains and rivers majestic yet not losing grace; she lightly raised a jade hand, a palm struck out, the Great Dao pressing horizontally — the Innate Dao Power she waved collided with a boom against Ye Fan's golden fist imprint.

Rumble!

The great earth caved in, cloud layers cracked, heaven and earth lost color; it seemed heaven and earth were opened anew from the two's collision; the Heavenly Vault, the Great Sun — everything lost its color; only the light and sound of the two's earth-shattering strike remained. This was a heaven-shaking, earth-splitting great collision.

The Zi Fu Saintess retreated violently into the sky, yet was unharmed; this was her second retreat. This Sacred Body was extraordinary; not having entered the Fourth Grade, his combat power was yet not weaker than hers.

Ye Fan's feet trod the earth, half his body sunk into the ground; his expression was heavy — this was his first time facing a Holy Son or Holy Daughter level figure head-on; the other's constitution was too extraordinary.

Right at this moment, the Big Black Dog finally seized the opportunity, displaying his "means"; the Golden Bell suddenly whooshed toward the Zi Fu Saintess, enveloping her.

The great golden bell abruptly rushed out, covering everything, golden light flashing; on it dense patterns emerged.

Chi!

Purple Qi permeated; the Zi Fu Saintess was in harmony with the Dao, her flawless peerless beauty hazy; she saw through the Void, Dao aura overflowing — like a scallion-white jade finger lightly tapping, the dense patterns actually shattered with a boom, the Golden Bell sent flying with a bang.

"Damn it, the Innate Dao Body is invincible; she used her wondrous Dao state to see through my means!" The Big Black Dog shrieked strangely, grumbling.

Ye Fan soared into the sky once more; his physical body peerless, his whole body releasing dazzling golden light, transforming into a golden long dragon, wanting to seize this chance to strike the Zi Fu Saintess.

(Chapter End)