Chapter 866
Ye Fan's Arrival
Boom!
With a terrifying explosion, a visible ripple spread wildly in all directions from the two people in the center.
Wherever the ripples passed, stars turned to dust and space vanished into nothingness.
Hong Yi grunted and slid backward for tens of thousands of miles, crushing everything in his path.
Su Ming took three steps back.
"Attack together! Wear him down!"
Wang Lin roared and was the first to rush forward.
He knew very well that Hong Yi's avatar could not maintain such power for long.
If they can drag this out, they'll definitely win!
Fang Yuan, Li Qiye, Qin Yu, and the others also reacted and surrounded them from all sides once again.
In a short time.
Various laws, divine powers, and natal magic treasures rained down on Hong Yi's avatar.
Hong Yi's avatar remained unfazed, swinging his fists to shatter each attack.
But he was, after all, just an avatar, and his power was limited.
Surrounded by more than a dozen experts of the same level, the power of his punches began to weaken, and his aura began to fluctuate.
puff!
Caught off guard, he was struck in the back by Fang Yuan's sneak attack, staggering forward and golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
That is a sign that the very source of thought has been damaged.
"He can't hold on any longer!"
Wang Lin was overjoyed and intensified his offensive.
Su Ming seized the opportunity, and the Demon God Dharma Form reappeared, with all six arms striking down simultaneously, sealing off all of Hong Yi's avatar's escape routes.
The six overwhelming demonic hands were about to fall.
suddenly.
A golden fist beam pierced through from the distant other side of the star field, arriving first despite being delayed, and directly struck the head of that demon god's avatar!
Boom!
The towering demon god's image was struck by this punch, causing its head to explode on the spot, and its massive body staggered backward, nearly collapsing.
Su Ming was struck dumb, spitting out a jet of blood, his breathing instantly becoming disordered.
This sudden punch stunned everyone.
Wang Lin suddenly turned around and looked in the direction from which the fist light came.
At the edge of that dark star field, a golden figure was rapidly approaching.
The man was bathed in golden blood energy, his black hair was wildly dancing, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. Every step he took resonated throughout the entire star field.
"Ye Fan!"
Wang Lin gritted his teeth and spat out two words.
The person who arrived was Ye Fan.
But...
The Ye Fan of this moment is completely different from the avatar he had before at the Ninth Fortress.
The aura emanating from him had already reached the early stage of the seventh level of the Primordial Realm!
"Ye Fan? You... how did you get here?"
Luo Feng stared in disbelief at Ye Fan, who was walking through the air.
Ye Fan did not answer him.
He arrived beside Hong Yi's avatar in one step, glanced at the golden blood at the corner of the other's mouth, and then glanced at Xiao Yan and Lin Dong who were trapped.
At last.
His gaze fell on Wang Lin and Su Ming.
“You people, ganging up on the few and attacking from behind, you really haven’t improved at all.”
The golden blood energy emanating from his mouth grew increasingly intense, and he became like a golden sun, illuminating this star field shrouded in demonic energy.
"It's just an avatar. Do you think you can turn the tide?"
Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and regained his balance.
He admitted that the punch was strong, but that was when he was caught off guard.
just now.
He will not give Ye Fan any more chances.
Ye Fan grinned, "Whether you can do it or not, you'll know once you try."
Before he could finish speaking...
He had completely disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Su Ming and threw the same punch.
Heavenly Fist!
This punch was more domineering and more powerful than the previous one.
Wherever the fist passes, all laws retreat, and the Great Dao cries out in despair.
Su Ming dared not be careless. He condensed his demonic avatar once more, unleashing all six arms to meet Ye Fan's fist.
boom!
Fist and palm meet.
This time, it was a cataclysmic explosion!
The golden blood energy and the black demonic energy collided and eroded each other wildly, creating an energy storm that tore everything within millions of miles to pieces.
Su Ming's demonic form had its six arms broken off inch by inch.
He himself was so badly injured by the punch that his chest caved in, and he flew out, smashing through more than a dozen death stars before finally coming to a stop.
"How is that possible!"
Su Ming coughed up blood, his eyes filled with horror.
Nothing is impossible.
Ye Fan withdrew his fist and said calmly, "This avatar of mine borrows one-tenth of the power of my original body."
Upon hearing this, Wang Lin and the others' expressions all changed.
Ye Fan's true form was an unparalleled being who fought alongside the Desolate Heavenly Emperor in the depths of the universe's edge.
Although their exact cultivation level is unknown, it is definitely a level they need to look up to.
Even just one-tenth of the power of the original body is enough to give an avatar combat power comparable to the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm!
Wang Lin and the others' expressions changed.
"kill!"
Wang Lin was the first to react.
He clasped his hands together abruptly, and behind him, the void, stained black by demonic energy, appeared densely packed restrictive runes.
These runes intertwined into a net, enveloping Ye Fan and trying to freeze him in place.
"That's all?"
Ye Fan's body suddenly erupted with golden blood energy.
The surging blood energy was like a burning golden ocean. With just a gentle ripple, the protective net that Wang Lin had laid down crumbled inch by inch, turning into countless points of light.
at the same time.
Su Ming's attack also arrived.
He was clearly enraged by Ye Fan's punch just now, and now he held nothing back, with the phantom of the Demon God Suppressing the World once again condensing behind him.
Six arms formed six different hand seals, simultaneously striking Ye Fan from six different angles.
Each strike contained the power of laws sufficient to obliterate even a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm.
"Good timing!"
Ye Fan let out a long roar and advanced instead of retreating.
He transformed into a golden lightning bolt, meeting Su Ming's attack head-on.
Heavenly Fist!
With this punch, the galaxy behind him seemed to lose all its power, and the light of countless stars converged on this single punch.
boom!
Ye Fan's fist collided fiercely with Su Ming's first demonic palm.
The demonic palm, powerful enough to crush stars, exploded inch by inch from its fingertips the moment it touched the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, dissipating into the purest demonic energy.
Ye Fan's fist force remained undiminished, continuing to advance with overwhelming force.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Within three breaths, Ye Fan shattered all five remaining arms of Su Ming's Demon God Dharma Form with a single punch!
The once invincible phantom of the demon god completely collapsed.
Su Ming himself felt as if he had been struck by a mountain; his chest caved in deeply, and he was transformed into a shooting star, crashing into the chaotic currents deep within the star field.
One punch, just one punch!
He defeated Su Ming, who was at the early stage of the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, along with his natal Dharma Image, on the spot!
This terrifying scene caused Luo Feng and Fang Yuan, who were just preparing to launch a surprise attack from the flank, to freeze in their tracks.
The demonic energy on their faces fluctuated violently.
How is this played?
The other party is from a completely different dimension.
"Everyone, there is no need to panic."
Just then, Li Qiye's voice rang out, "His avatar, though powerful, is not inexhaustible. Every punch he throws consumes his life force. As long as we hold him off, he will eventually exhaust himself." Wang Lin immediately understood Li Qiye's meaning.
That's right.
This is an incarnation, not the real person. No matter how powerful it is, it is still a rootless duckweed.
"Form ranks!"
Wang Lin roared, and a long, jet-black banner appeared in his hand.
As the banner unfurled, it seemed to swallow the entire night sky, from which the wails of countless souls echoed.
A Banner of Ten Billion Souls!
at the same time.
Luo Feng, Fang Yuan, Li Qiye, and others also made their move.
They quickly dispersed, taking up different positions and surrounding Ye Fan and Hong Yi.
"Protect yourself against the current!"
Fang Yuan let out a low shout, and a strange watery mark appeared around his body.
"Ten thousand times over!"
Behind him, thousands upon thousands of identical Fang Yuans emerged, each radiating the aura of the sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, forming an incomparably complex array.
the other side.
Li Qiye tucked his hands into his sleeves, the phantoms of the Thirteen Life Palaces appearing and disappearing behind him, and a terrifying aura that could strip away all things and suppress all heavens spread out.
Qin Yu, Meng Hao, Lin Lei, and others also unleashed their most powerful techniques.
In a short time.
The laws of various systems intertwine and collide in this star field.
There are soul banners that devour souls, treasure seals that reverse attacks, ever-changing clone formations, and supreme destiny palaces that suppress destiny...
These forces combined to form a terrifying torrent that could make even the Seven Heavens of Hongmeng tremble.
Ye Fan sneered, showing no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, his fighting spirit soared even higher.
"Perfect timing to test my newly mastered fist technique on you guys!"
He took a deep breath, and the golden blood energy around him was no longer as violently released as before.
Instead, it is all gathered into the body.
His entire body seemed to have transformed into an invisible cosmic furnace.
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
He suddenly threw a punch.
Six blurry and ancient phantom worlds slowly emerged ahead, rotating and endlessly changing.
It was as if a complete cycle of reincarnation was held in his fist.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!
The moment the six ancient world phantoms appeared, Wang Lin and the others felt a jolt in their hearts.
They felt a pulling force emanating from the depths of their souls, as if their very souls were about to be sucked into those six worlds, to be forever lost.
"Stay calm! Attack!"
Wang Lin shouted loudly, shaking the Ten Billion Soul Banner in his hand wildly.
Billions of souls coalesced into a pitch-black torrent, transforming into a ferocious soul beast that roared as it crashed into the six revolving worlds.
Fang Yuan's Myriad Self Array was also activated at the same time.
Thousands upon thousands of clones simultaneously formed hand seals, unleashing streaks of gray light.
Time flies like a blade!
These light blades ignored spatial distance and appeared directly in front of Ye Fan's fist, slashing towards the connection point between the six worlds.
The thirteen life palaces behind Li Qiye trembled simultaneously, and a beam of primordial light shot out, containing the power of the collapsing era, aiming directly at Ye Fan's brow.
Boom!
The first to come into contact with the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist was Wang Lin's soul beast.
The ferocious beast, formed from a billion souls, let out a shrill scream the moment it crashed into the six worlds' rotation range.
Its body was torn apart and disintegrated by an invisible force.
The billions of souls that make up its body were forcibly injected into six different illusory worlds.
Some fell into the realm of celestial beings, transforming into light and dissipating.
Some fall into the hell realm and are burned by karmic fire.
Some were reborn into the animal realm, where all their intelligence was extinguished.
In a single exchange, Wang Lin's powerful strike, which was enough to severely injure a sixth-level Hongmeng expert, was completely neutralized.
Wang Lin himself let out a muffled groan, his face paling slightly, as his connection with the Soul Banner was forcibly severed for a moment.
Followed by.
Fang Yuan's Time Blade also struck the world barrier.
Chi Chi Chi!
The power of time and the power of reincarnation collided, producing a piercing friction sound.
The rotation speed of the six illusory worlds noticeably slowed down for a moment, but those flying blades of time were also obliterated by the power of reincarnation and turned into nothingness.
Only the Primordial Light unleashed by Li Qiye successfully pierced through the seal of the Samsara World, leaving a faint bloodstain on Ye Fan's cheek.
After the attack, both sides retreated.
Ye Fan touched the bloodstains on his face, sensing the destructive aura contained within them, and his eyes became extremely solemn.
"We can't delay any longer."
Hong Yi's avatar flew to Ye Fan's side, and the ancient book phantom behind him shone brightly. "These people have endless tricks up their sleeves. If we keep going like this, the power of our avatars will be exhausted."
Hong Yi formed a hand seal, and the ancient book behind him flew to the top of his head, its pages turning rapidly.
"The Great Liberation Technique!"
A terrifying aura, transcending life and death and surpassing time and space, emanated from the ancient book.
Profound runes flew out of the book, condensing into an enormous illusory wheel.
The Great Liberation Wheel!
The roulette wheel spins.
A hazy gray light shot out from it, directly locking onto Fang Yuan, who was re-forming the array.
Fang Yuan's expression changed drastically.
The moment that radiance enveloped him, he felt his physical body and soul being eroded and disintegrated by an irresistible force.
It was as if they wanted to completely erase him from this world.
"Reverse Current Protective Seal!"
Fang Yuan roared, pushing his power to its limit.
The water-like markings around him shone brightly, attempting to reflect the gray light back.
however.
This time, the invincible protective seal against the current failed.
The gray light seemed to exist outside of any dimension of time and space, directly penetrating the water-light mark's defense and landing on him.
puff!
The moment Fang Yuan's "Myriad Self" clone came into contact with the gray light, it didn't even have time to scream before it turned into a wisp of green smoke and vanished without a trace.
Followed by.
The second one, the third one...
Thousands upon thousands of clones were quickly reduced to ashes.
"not good!"
Wang Lin was terrified.
He could see that Hong Yi's move was a truly deadly attack that could threaten their very foundation.
"Go all out!"
Wang Lin roared, no longer holding back.
He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of his life essence blood onto the Ten Billion Soul Banner.
hum!
Thirty-seven of the most powerful auras suddenly awakened on the Soul Banner.
Those were thirty-seven main souls, each of whom was once a terrifying existence at the sixth level of the Primordial Realm.
Stimulated by Wang Lin's essence blood, they completely broke free of their restraints and transformed into thirty-seven towering demonic shadows, surrounding Hong Yi completely.
"The Dao Ancient Threefold Divine Power!"
Wang Lin's body was split into three parts.
One Wang Lin exuded the power of an ancient god, another Wang Lin was filled with the aura of an ancient demon, and yet another Wang Lin was shrouded in the charm of an ancient monster. They appeared at the same time.
The three Wang Lins stood in a triangular formation, their auras connected, their combat power instantly increasing several times over. (End of Chapter)