"This battle must come to an end."
As Ye Fan's words fell, many monks around the ancient battlefield had expressions of astonishment on their faces for a moment, and then they couldn't help but say:
"Arrogant!"
This is the true thought of most of the monks present regarding Ye Fan's move.
You know, in their opinion, the power of Princess Dong Huang is far beyond the imagination of the world.
As the daughter of the Eastern Emperor who is a near-immortal in the world of mortals, her physique and bloodline are extraordinary and will never be weaker than the Ancient Holy Body.
What's more, the many magical powers and secret techniques that Princess Dong Huang had just displayed were all derived from the supreme heavenly skills and scriptures that are hard to find in the world. This alone makes it beyond the reach of all the geniuses of all races.
Even if the East Princess is not as good as the Heavenly Prince and Jin Xuan, she should be almost the same and definitely above the other geniuses in the human world.
Of course, not everyone has this idea in mind.
For example, the Beidou sects and the powerful ancient saints who came from outside the territory, as well as the Blood Phoenix and others who had rebuilt themselves in Nirvana.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were burning, looking straight at Ye Fan, who stood proudly in the boundless void, with golden blood spurting out, and the holy light overwhelming the sky.
Regardless of the ancient sage or the blood phoenix who has returned to Nirvana, their spiritual thoughts are all in the dark, and their eyes are like torches, so they can naturally see how powerful Ye Fan is.
Although the showdown between him and Princess Dong was really huge, he was always able to do it with ease, which made people doubt that he might still have the most powerful method yet to be used.
And just as many thoughts were swirling in everyone's minds——
"boom!"
As the chaos of fairy light exploded, countless divine lights flew out, and the figures of Ye Fan and Princess Dong intertwined again, separated in the boundless void.
After hearing what Ye Fan said, a particularly solemn expression appeared on the face of Princess Dong who was dueling with him.
His spiritual sense is so keen that he can be called a psychic, almost an immortal, and he has already had a bad premonition.
Therefore, she not only did not despise Mark's words at all, but also sounded alarm bells in her heart, especially solemnly.
At the same time, Princess Dong's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ye Fan opposite.
It has to be said that there is absolutely no doubt about Ye Fan's power. Among the many geniuses that the East Princess has seen, he is second only to the Emperor Tian and Jin Xuan.
In the eyes of outsiders, she used many magical powers to completely suppress Ye Fan.
But in fact, the Donghuang Daughter's physical body and the power of the soul have no advantage in front of Ye Fan.
If it weren't for her profound knowledge and extraordinary inheritance, she might not be able to fight against the opponent.
After truly realizing this, Princess Dong couldn't help but recall her master's previous warnings to her.
Emperor Zun told her not to underestimate the talents of the human world. Even if she has a deep foundation and extraordinary talents, she may not be invincible in this golden age.
Previously, Princess Dong had taken it for granted that even if there really was a genius in this life that shocked the past and the present as the master said, the other party would have to at least reach the quasi-emperor realm before he could overtake him.
She never thought that right now, she was only in the realm of Xian Sanzhan Dao, but she had already met such a stunning person...
Fortunately, Princess Dong is not ordinary after all.
Although there were many thoughts running through her mind, they were quickly suppressed by her. Immediately, her eyes were glaring, confident and arrogant, looking down at the ancient holy body opposite.
"snort!"
I heard a disdainful snort from Princess Dong, which caused the entire void here to tremble, and all the laws of the Great Dao to wail.
"I want to see what else you can do!?"
No matter what, the other party is in the same realm as the Tao-Slaying King with himself, and whether it is cultivation talent or physical soul, they are between them.
Naturally, Princess Dong Huang could not shake her Taoist heart just because of the other party's harsh words.
As for this, Ye Fan naturally knew it very well.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a slight smile on Ye Fan’s lips:
"Then I'll ask the princess for advice."
Although Ye Fan's tone sounded quite calm and indifferent, the confidence and pride contained in it were clearly evident.
"Rumble--"
As Ye Fan's words fell, nine thunderous roars came out from his body, accompanied by golden blood spurting out, and thousands of divine radiances overwhelming the sky and the earth.
I saw that Ye Fan's movements were slow, and he slowly moved his fists. He looked like a man of seventy or eighty years old, and he seemed to have no strength or power at all.
However, no one among the monks present, including the Princess Dong opposite, looked down upon or sneered at him.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were blazing, looking straight at Ye Fan in the field, not wanting to miss any of his changes.
Ye Fan stood in the boundless void, and as he evolved to high-level boxing skills, the golden blood and holy light gushing out from his body immediately condensed and turned into a vast sea of celestial light, accompanied by the kind of fluctuations in the avenue, Ups and downs in the void.
"Crash!"
If we say that Ye Fan was just like the boundless sea, calm and unfathomable——
Now Ye Fan is like a surging river, with twists and turns, and terrifying waves.
Between Ye Fan's fists, there was a faint wave of Dao spreading.
Although that kind of pulse is quite immature and the meaning of Tao is a little rough, it undoubtedly has a vigorous vitality, just like the rising sun, which will one day shine on the world in all directions.
"This is!?"
Sensing the unique charm of the great avenue, the powerful men of the Beidou sects present, as well as the ancient saints who came from outside the territory, as well as the Blood Phoenix and others, could not help but widen their eyes.
Although the success of cutting off the Tao means that the monks have initially embarked on their own path, it would be too difficult for them to create some supreme Tao method that would shock the past and the present in this realm. .
However, Ye Fan in front of them revealed this possibility to them.
Of course, since Ye Fan has not yet created his own scriptures, it is naturally difficult for him to truly manifest his way and show the true power of this technique.
But even so, in the same realm, this can be called a dimensionality reduction attack.
At the same time, many people had similar thoughts in their minds——
Ye Fan, who has the prototype of Taoism, might really be able to fight against the Emperor!
As for Blood Phoenix, no one thinks that there is currently a genius who can surpass him.
"boom!"
Just as everyone's minds were shaking and all kinds of thoughts were rising and falling, Ye Fan was still swinging his fists in the ancient battlefield, and his power was getting stronger and stronger.
Just an insignificant wisp of Qi spread out and shattered the entire void, making the Dacheng King and Semi-Saint present horrified.
As for the opposite person, Princess Dong Huang’s feelings were naturally particularly profound.
However, even though she realized that she might not be able to parry the extraordinary move that Ye Fan was about to perform, there was still no look of fear in Princess Dong's eyes.
Not only that, she was also inspired by the Taoist techniques performed by Ye Fan, and her fighting spirit soared into the sky.
"Buzz——"
I saw that Ye Fan's fists were moving, drawing extremely mysterious traces in the void.
In a daze, everyone present seemed to see many strange sights, among which there was even a big mill that symbolized reincarnation.
However, everything was shattered and annihilated into nothingness after the divine fist of the Supreme Emperor, which seemed to come from the ninth level of heaven, fell.
"boom!"
