Chapter 104 The Brand of the Ancient Emperor

Rumble!
The endless thunder light roared down, and each thunder light was like a ferocious thunder dragon, with its teeth and claws, impacting down.

It was like a waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens, and the scene was like a punishment from heaven, which was horrifying.

Such a terrifying scene made many people stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back. Even those powerful Holy Lords subconsciously showed a look of shock on their faces.

Who would have thought that there would be such a terrifying battle just to break through the secret realm of the four poles?

If there are people present who don't know, don't say that this is a catastrophe in the secret realm of four extremes, even if it is said that this is a peerless ghost suffering from heaven's punishment, I am afraid that the other party will believe it without hesitation.

Ye Fan only felt a cold air from the soles of his feet rushing towards Tianling Gai. He felt a great threat between life and death. This catastrophe was completely aimed at killing him.

Just the moment he came into contact with this terrifying thunder calamity, Ye Fan's whole body was cracked, and golden blood oozed out.

His whole body seemed to be broken porcelain, instantly covered with cracks, as if it might shatter at any moment and turn into a puddle of mud.

Without hesitation, Ye Fan roared, his body danced like a dragon and snake, his whole body was glowing, golden divine power surged out, and forcibly healed the cracks on his body surface.

He knows very well that under this catastrophe, it is absolutely useless to dodge. He actually made a move that seemed like suicide to others. Floating and sinking in the calamity.

Such a thrilling scene undoubtedly made the people around him exclaim involuntarily. No one thought that facing such a terrible punishment from heaven, Ye Fan would not retreat but instead advance, and rushed into the thunder calamity on his own initiative.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that they would be scared out of their wits in the face of such a catastrophe.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Taixu on the high platform clapped his hands and praised subconsciously, the color of approval in his eyes was already undisguised.

"kill!"

Ye Fan roared incessantly, his body was submerged by the extremely dense thunder light, each thunder light was heavier than a thousand ounces, and at the same time, it contained fragments of the Dao, carrying the meaning of unstoppable destruction.

Every time it landed on Ye Fan's body, Ye Fan's body shook violently, he coughed up blood, and the golden blood was scattered in the sky, which was shocking to watch.

Ye Fan coughed up blood, the bones of his limbs were broken, and his body was covered with countless wounds. He was running the holy method of fighting with all his strength, and at the same time running the secret word. For a while, he was barely able to survive the thunder disaster.

Thousands of thunders roared non-stop, raging above the Hualong Pond, Ye Fan controlled the cauldron of the mother energy of all things, protected himself with the mother energy of all things, and at the same time used the sacred method of fighting against the falling thunders.

At this moment, he suddenly felt blessed, and couldn't help thinking of what he saw and heard in Hualongchi that night in his mind.

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Li An calmly waved his sleeves in the face of countless ancient creatures that fell from the sky and slaughtered them. In an instant, countless enemies were wiped out in ashes.

"God wants to accept me, but I will not let this god do what he wants!"

Ye Fan whispered softly. At this moment, he used the holy method of fighting with all his strength, and used the holy method of fighting to simulate the blow he saw that day.

The sacred method of fighting is the method of martial arts. With one method, it can evolve into thousands of attacks, exhaust the magic of martial arts, and directly pursue the essence of Taoism.

At this moment, Ye Fan imitated Li Daoqing's supreme demeanor of flicking his sleeves that day with the sacred method of fighting. Down below, what is accumulated is an unfathomable power like the abyss.

The next moment, he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and a wild and domineering force suddenly swept out, crashing into the countless thunderbolts that were falling down from the sky.

Boom!

The thunderbolts seemed to be blown by a strong wind in an instant, and under this blow, it turned out to be like a strong wind passing through. In an instant, the entire sky was completely cleared, and there was no thunder arc to be seen!
For a moment, everyone on the field was dumbfounded, even many saint-level figures on the field were no exception.

Even Jiang Taixu on the high platform sat up straight involuntarily.

This elegant demeanor of flicking sleeves actually has the shadow of Li An that night!

pity……

Above the sky, the extremely thick clouds have not dissipated, and even tend to accumulate heavier and heavier.

The thunder in the clouds rolled continuously, and became heavier and louder, as if there were thousands of troops galloping.

Every sound of thunder is like the beating of a war drum. It is heavy and powerful, and it contains some kind of law, which makes the hearts of those who hear the sound intensify, the blood churns, and a sense of fear rises for no reason.

It seems that this world has been enraged by Ye Fan's actions, and an extremely terrifying power is brewing.

The next moment, the extremely thick dark cloud suddenly exploded, and the endless thunder light splashed like an ocean, and the blue light exploded in the sky, splashing on Ye Fan in an instant.

The sea of ​​thunder that splashed from the sky clearly wanted to annihilate everything, leaving no way of life, just like the punishment of thunder descending into the world.

The shock on the faces of everyone on the field turned into panic in an instant, and many monks who reacted quickly turned around and ran away, for fear of being drowned by the sea of ​​thunder.

Once involved in it, there must be death and no life!
"Don't panic, don't worry."

In comparison, a group of powerful Holy Lords are much calmer.

They quickly suppressed the subconscious horror in their eyes, and forced themselves to speak calmly: "This thunder calamity is aimed at the human holy body, and it will not involve us. We don't need to worry."

Although this is what he said, even so, many holy masters' eyes twitched slightly, calm on the surface, but turbulent waves had already set off in their hearts.

What a terrible catastrophe?

Is this really something a small four-pole secret realm cultivator can survive?

It's hard to imagine how powerful he will be if this human saint is really allowed to survive such a catastrophe.

If he is really allowed to survive such a catastrophe, I am afraid that it will not be long before another peerless power will appear in this world.

"Fortunately, he can't survive such a catastrophe..."

The Holy Master murmured in a low voice.

No one is optimistic about Ye Fan.

Under such a terrible catastrophe, a monk who has not set foot in the secret realm of the four extremes will end up with only one.

That is no bones left.

"It's just a catastrophe, and you want to take me away?"

Ye Fan was not reconciled, he roared in the thunder calamity, the golden mana was surging, and the mother spirit of all things was on his head, trying to break out of this surging thunder sea.

Boom!
The thunder light kept tumbling, and the cauldron of all things Mother Qi above his head was directly blown out. It was mottled and uneven, and it had already been penetrated by the lightning light, and there were many holes.

Ye Fan coughed up blood, his skin was shattered, and his bones were broken everywhere. It was horrible, and electric arcs danced all over his body.

Li An just watched all this calmly, without any intention of making a move.

The road to cultivating immortality, after all, still has to be fought and robbed by oneself.

Li An can indeed protect Ye Fan for a while, but under his protection all the time, even if Ye Fan really grows up to be a great emperor in the end, it will only have the name of a great emperor in vain.

He can indeed make a move to erase this catastrophe for Ye Fan.

It's just that for Ye Fan, it's all harm and no benefit.

Ye Fan roared angrily, and was alone in the thunder calamity, crossing the calamity again.

He coughed up blood from half his body, but he was still strong and alive.

"I succeeded."

When Ye Fan saw that Lei Jie was no longer falling, he was relieved.

The calamity cloud in the sky changed again.

Boom!

Thunder intertwined.

A streak of human-shaped lightning appeared in the sea of ​​thunder, with a terrifying aura, like an emperor.

"That's... the mark of the Great Ancient Emperor!"

The faces of the holy masters of the Eastern Wasteland and the emperor of Zhongzhou changed dramatically, and their pupils shrank to the extreme.

"This is……"

But Ye Fan was inexplicably shocked, he never thought that in this sea of ​​thunder, there would be lightning in human form appearing.

And what shocked him the most was the streaks of human-shaped lightning, the one with the clearest outline.

"..."

Ye Fan widened his eyes.

"Why does it feel familiar?!"

(End of this chapter)

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