Chapter 1700: Chapter 1569: Incredible Methods
A bizarre scene unfolded on the Life and Death Battle Arena, with tens of thousands of golden sword beams crisscrossing, a black flag covering the sky and blocking out the sun, completely obstructing everyone’s view. No one knew what had become of Ye Fan trapped within.
At this moment, Ye Fan was ensnared within the black flag as tens of thousands of sword beams converged on him. Even a Saint Heir couldn’t withstand such an intense attack.
Ye Fan’s eyes shot out two beams of dragon-shaped Divine Light; his vigor surged like an ocean, and it seemed as though his whole body was ablaze with Purple Fire.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Ye Fan stretched his body, using both fists and feet, shattering the tens of thousands of sword beams one by one. In front of his purple-golden fists, nothing could withstand.
Everywhere on the battlefield were scattered energy currents. Wen TaDou’s tens of thousands of golden swords, forged with Wen Qi, were shattered by Ye Fan in a short span, failing to injure him in the slightest.
No one saw this scene; otherwise, the crowd would have been even more astonished. Only Wen TaDou knew full well, as each of those golden swords was under his control, and he could distinctly feel each one get destroyed.
Hmm?
When Wen TaDou discovered Ye Fan smashing the golden swords he had gathered with overwhelming force, he was deeply shocked!
However, what puzzled him was that Ye Fan hadn’t displayed anything related to Wen Qi. Up until now, he was still fighting using martial arts and secret techniques like an ordinary cultivator.
Just as he hesitated about whether to continue attacking, he suddenly felt that the black flag that trapped Ye Fan was moving on its own, definitely not on his command.
At this exact moment, the crowd watching from afar witnessed a sight that would remain etched in their memories forever—
Ye Fan, clad in Xuanwu Armor, looked majestic as he yanked a towering black flag from the ground and then executed the simplest sweeping attack to completely destroy the remaining black flags.
"Boom!"
The frenzied energy currents shot out like arrows, each possessing immense power, forcing the Old Bastard and others to collectively lay down another defensive layer outside their battlefield to prevent accidentally injuring others.
"Brother Ye truly lives up to his name!"
Wen TaDou’s eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation.
Those who could break out of his Heaven and Earth Net were extremely powerful. Back then, he used this move to trap and kill even a Saint Child level strong person.
But Ye Fan was incredibly fierce, not only breaking his golden sword beams with his fists but also uprooting the black Array Flag he set up with his bare hands, which was simply unbelievable.
"Ye Fan is formidable!"
Seeing this, Hu Fei was the first to cheer for Ye Fan, followed by Shi Ye, Sikong Po, Jin Changgeng, and others echoing the sentiment.
Influenced by this, everyone, except for sects and individuals who harbored deep hatred for Ye Fan, joined in the cheering army.
For a moment, the roar around the battle arena was thunderous, scattering the clouds in the sky with a momentum like ten thousand horses galloping.
"Brother Wen’s attack methods are unheard of, leaving one defenseless. Today is truly eye-opening!"
Ye Fan’s eyes emitted a strong light as he contemplated how to break through Wen TaDou’s defense.
Wen TaDou’s Close and far was simply the strongest defense. If he couldn’t break through his defense, he wouldn’t be able to defeat him.
Of course, in the end, he might also exhaust Wen Qi, forcing him to concede, but that was certainly a last resort, which Ye Fan did not plan to use.
However, he hadn’t yet figured out how to break Wen TaDou’s defense; it was like being in separate worlds, making any attack impossible to land on the opponent.
This was simply a dead end; no matter how strong his power, it was in vain if he couldn’t strike the opponent.
"Sword beams soar to the virtual duel, roaming freely through the vast skies!"
Wen TaDou spoke in rhymes, with each golden letter flying from his mouth, transforming into serpent dragons, baring their fangs and claws as they lunged at Ye Fan.
Such a bizarre means of attack made many frown. They thought that if they were in his place, they probably couldn’t withstand even one move, as Wen TaDou’s attack methods were completely beyond their imagination.
In Ancient Times, humanity had reached an unprecedented stage of development, with various cultivation systems and mystical techniques being created one after another.
Those that have survived till now have stood the test of time, with some even expanding into large Holy Lands.
However, some Holy Lands eventually declined for various reasons, even breaking their lineage, buried in the mists of history.
Just like Clumsy Fist, logically speaking, Clumsy Fist is the most suitable Cultivation Technique and martial art for the Human Race, as it was created for ordinary physiques. Yet, very few have truly cultivated Clumsy Fist to a profound realm.
Moreover, Elder Zhuo Shan’s disciple selection was exceedingly strict, resulting in him, in the end, having no talented disciple except a servant tasked with chores like lighting fires and chopping wood.
The same goes for Emperor Wen’s legacy. Initially, Emperor Wen could have founded a Holy Land or left behind a Di Clan, but ultimately, he chose to leave no Tao Lineage behind.
As time passed swiftly, after Emperor Wen, some people proved Dao, but Emperor Wen’s legacy never reappeared, leading people to gradually forget this legendary legacy.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Wen’s legacy never died out, and by the time it reached this generation of Wen TaDou, it had finally risen again, reminding the world’s cultivators of Emperor Wen, a uniquely great figure of all time.
The golden serpent dragons, akin to True Dragons, exuded immense pressure, swaying their heads and tails, fierce and ferocious, pouncing towards Ye Fan.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Ye Fan unleashed nine consecutive punches, each radiating brilliant light, with his purple-gold Qi and blood surging, rendering him like a War God incarnate, causing many to change their expressions.
Such powerful Qi and blood, able to consecutively fight two demon abominations capable of easily defeating the strongest heirs of the Di Clan, yet he still fought as if nothing happened, unleashing such terrifying combat power, with his Qi and blood as vibrant as a dragon, leaving many hard to accept.
After nine punches, Divine Radiance tore the sky, yet they couldn’t shatter the golden serpent dragons, only forcing them not to approach.
The Punch Ray struck the golden scales of the serpent dragons, emitting a clanging sound of metal clashing, causing many to feel dizzy and retreat continuously.
"Hoo!"
Gangfeng hit his face, a dozen Jiao dragons mighty and powerful, charging a thousand feet away, some reached out claws to tear the void, some opened their bloody mouths, attempting to swallow Ye Fan whole, while others swung their Divine Dragon tails, with a bang, causing the array platform to shudder.
Hmm?
Ye Fan was taken aback, struggling to fight against these Jiao dragons. He hadn’t expected Wen TaDou’s attack to be so powerful this time; these dozen Jiao dragons were fully materialized, seemingly like true dragons, erupting with immense power.
Even though Wen TaDou was only at the peak of the Early Lord Realm, he could definitely easily kill strong people in the mid to late-stage Lord Realm, truly worthy of being called a demon.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan calmed his consciousness, punched out with Xuandi Fist, a punch that seemed to penetrate a small world, a Tao mark quietly appearing on his fist, mixed with the purple Thunder Power, indistinguishable if not looked closely.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan stepped with Chasing Star Step, transforming his body into Mystic Light, fighting amid the dozen true dragon-like Jiao dragons, punching a Golden Jiao dragon into two halves.
"Roar..."
The Golden Jiao dragon let out a muffled roar before dissipating into the air, turning into energy turbulence.
Gulp!
Wen TaDou’s heart trembled violently; his Golden Dragon formed by Wen Qi had already been defeated by one, couldn’t help but look at Ye Fan in a different light.
One successful strike, Ye Fan’s confidence soared, simultaneously feeling that the power of the twenty Tao marks entwining around Dan Tian Qi was truly immense.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Ye Fan stretched his body, each punch accompanied by a Tao mark, easily shattering all the dozen Jiao dragons.
"Any other moves, feel free to use them, let me see just how incredible Emperor Wen’s legacy truly is!"
Ye Fan stood tall, at that moment, he appeared like a giant standing between heaven and earth, emitting a powerful deterrent.
"Very well, this is my last resort, be careful."
Wen TaDou wasn’t pretentious, gave a reminder then unleashed his strongest attack.
"Nine heavens open vast, Vientiane enters the cage."
"Water and sky become one, without losing Wan Gukong."
As Wen TaDou chanted, these words continuously burst from his mouth, weaving together in the air, instantaneously forming a golden cage, entrapping Ye Fan inside.
Poem formed, cage appeared!
Wen TaDou stepped forward, withdrew the Close and far secret technique, arrived outside the cage, saying to Ye Fan, "You were too careless, shouldn’t have let me trap you with the cage, otherwise I truly wouldn’t be able to defeat you in a short time."
"Do you think you’ve won for sure?"
Ye Fan smiled and then suddenly punched fiercely, hitting the golden cage with thunderous noise.
Boom!!
The golden cage trembled violently but did not break, each bar inscribed with mysterious symbols.
Hmm?
Ye Fan was astonished, didn’t expect this golden cage to be so solid, even his Xuandi Fist couldn’t break it.
Wen TaDou shook his head and smiled, "Brother Ye, I must acknowledge your strength, but no matter how powerful you are, you cannot escape my cage. We are merely sparring; as long as you concede, I’ll immediately remove the cage, how about it?"
"Do you really think I can’t break your cage?"
Ye Fan smiled, then his whole body surged with blood and energy, Divine Power like an ocean, his purple-gold fist shining brightly, once again fiercely hitting the cage.
Boom!!
Another loud noise, this time creating an even bigger stir, yet still unable to break the cage.
Just like Wen TaDou said, this golden cage was extremely sturdy, with Ye Fan’s previously released combat power, even a Divine Mountain could be penetrated, but the cage remained intact.
"Now the Ye’s in trouble, being trapped in such a golden cage equates to defeat, unless the disparity in power is enormous, otherwise no one can escape it."
"Let him show off, see what he does now, if he had dodged in time, he might not have lost this spar."
"Even if he loses, he still has enough to be proud of; how many could persevere to this degree?"
Seeing Ye Fan trapped in the cage, the spectators began discussing, all felt Ye Fan was too reckless, should not have allowed the cage to trap him.
"Can’t break it?"
At this moment, even Yaling, who had been confident in Ye Fan, somewhat wavered in her heart.
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