Chapter 2007 - 1872: The Strong Bully the Weak

Chapter 2007: Chapter 1872: The Strong Bully the Weak

Two Saints in the Early-Stage Venerable Realm have fallen, and one mid-stage Venerable Realm Saint is severely injured...

This scene stunned everyone!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Immediately, all the onlookers were terrified and fled in succession, fearing that Ye Fan would go on a killing spree after slaying the Law Enforcer!

At this moment, the seal of the Ancient City had already been broken, and countless people surged out of the city, escaping to the next level.

The native residents of the city looked ashen-faced, as if they were awaiting the arrival of death.

A large portion of them were ordinary people, who lacked the ability to traverse the Star Domain, let alone set foot on Xing Kong Gu Road.

The soldiers in the city couldn’t participate in such a terrifying battle at all, and could only wait helplessly by the side, silently praying for Pang Shitong.

Around their battlefield, buildings collapsed in pieces and turned into ruins, with cracks crisscrossing the ground!

If it weren’t for the peerless array patterns protecting this ancient city of profound history, it might have been penetrated in the fierce battle long ago.

When everyone fled the scene, Zheng Wuji and Baili Han surprisingly did not leave; they wanted to take advantage of the chaos and absorb the Death Energy emanating from the fall of the two Saints to strengthen themselves.

Just as they immersed in the rich and pure Death Energy, Ye Fan suddenly appeared, scaring the two like old rabbits, springing up high and desperately fleeing into the distance.

However—

Once Ye Fan had made a move, how could he easily let them off?!

"Swish!"

Ye Fan emerged like fleeting light and shadows, step by step forcing them into a situation with no escape to heaven or earth.

Behind him, Law Enforcer Pang Shitong pursued doggedly like a mad dog, unleashing surging divine power, vowing to kill Ye Fan right there.

Ye Fan didn’t pay any attention, determined to eliminate these two Demon Clan talents first.

Only by killing them could he prove that they were the real Demon Clan spies, and clear his innocence, restoring his reputation.

The two were well aware of Ye Fan’s intention, weren’t they?

At this moment, they felt how close they were to the Death God, as if death could come at any moment.

Pang Shitong, driven to madness with anger, struck repeatedly, but under Ye Fan’s keen Divine Sense and strange Step Technique, not a single hit landed, and instead, this part of the ancient city was laid waste.

Many civilians who couldn’t retreat in time were swept by his Punch Ray and sword light, dying miserably.

At this moment, he seemed possessed, completely unconcerned about others’ life or death, just wanting to kill Ye Fan, to avenge his brother and nephew.

The mid-stage Venerable Realm Saint who was severely injured had no power to fight anymore and could only retreat far away, feeling particularly aggrieved.

Very soon, Ye Fan caught up with Baili Han and Zheng Wuji.

"No..."

The two screamed in terror, as if insane, frantically spurring the Death Energy within them.

"Puff—"

Ye Fan remained unfazed, wielding the Life and Death Reincarnation Fist, surging both Divine Powers of life and death, directly exploding them in mid-air, raining blood below.

"Boom!"

Rich Death Energy burst forth instantly, and their Death Cores were all shattered by Ye Fan’s Life and Death Reincarnation Fist.

"See, they are the real Demon Clan spies..."

Ye Fan roared, and before his words fell, a terrifying aura swept through the entire Ancient City like a hurricane, dispersing the rich Death Energy at once.

"This..."

Ye Fan’s eyes twitched intensely, furious to the extreme!

At this crucial moment, Pang Shitong actually broke through, stepping into the Late-Stage Venerable Realm, and the terrifying aura dispersed the Death Energy, once again shattering Ye Fan’s hopes of proving himself.

No one saw it, no one could react.

When a strong person in the Venerable Realm breaks through a realm, even Heaven feels it, the entire cosmos trembles, and his whole body emits an intimidating Holy Might.

However, no Heavenly Tribulation descended!

Reaching the Venerable Realm, which one of them isn’t a genius among geniuses?

Yet, he didn’t enjoy the treatment of a Heavenly Tribulation.

What does this imply?

It implies that his talent is still far from enough, although Heaven sensed it, it did not specifically target his realm and issue a Heavenly Punishment test.

For most people, Heavenly Tribulation is terrifying in the extreme, and if it can be avoided, it’s best to avoid it, as it’s exclusive to demons.

Pang Shitong didn’t expect that he could break through to the Late-Stage Venerable Realm, and immediately burst into wild laughter.

He had stayed at the Peak of Mid-stage Venerable Realm for thirty years without any progress, thinking he could never step into the Late-Stage Venerable Realm in this lifetime.

Unexpectedly, in this battle with Ye Fan, in a fit of rage and urgency, he broke through the barrier.

Breaking through to the Late-Stage Venerable Realm, his combat power skyrocketed, and even his hidden injuries healed instantly.

After reaching the Venerable Realm, each Xiao realm is an insurmountable chasm, and the power gap is immense.

"Ye, you Demon Clan spy, harming the elites of the Human Race, surrender your life to me!"

Pang Shitong roared.

Although he had long seen that Zheng Wuji and Baili Han were indeed Demon Clan spies, with no genuine blood and qi inside but filled with intense Death Aura.

But he still wanted to say this, to smear Ye Fan, to solidify Ye Fan’s identity as a Demon Clan spy, so that he could righteously kill Ye Fan and ensure Ye Fan bears infamy even after death, which is truly vicious to the extreme.

In fact, from the moment Ye Fan forcefully killed the two Demon Clan spies, Pang Shitong understood that Ye Fan, even possessing Death Energy, couldn’t possibly be a Demon Clan spy. Otherwise, he would never have so ruthlessly killed his own kind.

However, none of this mattered. What mattered was that Ye Fan killed his nephew and caused his brother to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.

That reason alone was enough for him to make Ye Fan his target!

"Screech!"

After the breakthrough, Pang Shitong’s confidence soared, his eyes shot out two fierce beams of light, piercing towards Ye Fan like a Heavenly Sword.

"Swish!"

Ye Fan felt a chill over his entire body as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he executed the Chasing Star Step to the extreme to barely dodge.

"Buzz!"

Pang Shitong’s big hand covered the sky, stars twinkling within his palm, transforming into a real universe, emitting terrifying Holy Might, pressing down on Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, even the Chasing Star Step was affected, his speed suddenly dropped, and he couldn’t evade, being slapped away.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan crashed through more than ten buildings before stopping, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, already injured!

"In my eyes, you are nothing but an ant!"

Pang Shitong’s expression was cold, stepping into the Late-stage Venerable Realm, it seemed the entire world was under his control, with a feeling of reigning over the world.

Although Ye Fan’s Chasing Star Step was the fastest in the world, within a hundred zhang around Pang Shitong, no one was faster than him, not even the Chasing Star Step.

"Swish!"

Pang Shitong’s body ripped through space, instantly appearing in front of Ye Fan, lifting a foot to step on his head, as if trampling an ant, indifferent.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan unleashed various secret techniques, wielding the Life and Death Reincarnation Fist with all his might, resisting with his fists white as bone, his arms about to break.

"Crunch—"

The bluestone ground under Ye Fan’s feet emitted a crisp sound, but soon array patterns spread out, the strongest ancient array activating, halting his descent.

Above, Pang Shitong’s expression was cold, his large foot still pressing down, intending to crush Ye Fan here with sheer force, a suppression of pure realm and power.

Ye Fan’s body was tense, resisting with all his might, the Holy Embryo Illusions in his three hundred and sixty acupoints roaring together, akin to the sound of the Heavenly Dao.

Purple-gold blood splattered as Ye Fan reached the end of his rope; if not for the inexhaustible Divine Power, he might already have been unable to hold on.

"I know you’re not a Demon Clan spy, but what of it? You can’t prove you’re not, others still think you are. By killing you, I serve the Human Race, the entire Xing Kong Gu Road. You die in vain, bearing infamous repute posthumously!"

Pang Shitong said coldly.

"Dream on!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, stubbornly holding on.

He didn’t want to die, and he couldn’t die, at least not like a coward.

Spurred by the will to live, Ye Fan erupted with powerful combat power, his fists transforming into the Yin Yang Eyes of the Tai Chi Divine Form, Pure Yang Qi and Death Energy respectively bombarding out from his left and right hands.

"Boom!!"

The world seemed to shatter, a cataclysmic aura spreading, everything within hundreds of miles turned to dust, almost erasing the array patterns on the ground.

The immense force instantly flung Pang Shitong’s foot away, Ye Fan transformed into a Flowing Light, bursting out, his body covered in wounds, fists stripped of flesh leaving only golden bones.

The combat power of a Late-stage Venerable Realm Saint Master was indeed terrifying, seemingly able to wield the power of the Heaven and Earth Great Tao to suppress opponents; how could one fight against this?

"Boom!"

Pang Shitong, like a deity, wielded the will of the heavens, once again striking Ye Fan, sending him flying with blood trailing the path, ribs broken innumerably.

"To you, I am now a god, a Great Emperor, the will of the entire world, how can you contend with me?"

Pang Shitong said calmly, "I must admit, you are indeed strong, among those of the same generation, even the demons deep in the Xing Kong Gu Road might not beat you."

"If given a chance, you could indeed become the most powerful on Xing Kong Gu Road, qualified to vie for the final road to Proving Dao, but I will not give you that chance."

Pang Shitong, as if overlooking an ant, each strike made Ye Fan cough up blood but couldn’t shatter his body, astonishing him.

Ye Fan’s body was incredibly formidable, ordinary Lord Realm cultivators would be reduced to tribulation ash after just one strike.

Yet Ye Fan endured several heavy strikes, his body never shattering, its toughness comparable to Holy Weapons.

"Ah..."

Ye Fan was once again struck flying, utterly enraged, knowing that without burning Divine Power, he remained merely a subject of abuse, incapable of effective counter-attack.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan decisively burned his Divine Power, combat power surged, his body crackling as broken bones and muscles instantly healed.

"Even if you burn Divine Power, it’s useless, we are too far apart!"

Pang Shitong said coldly, then flicked his fingers, a fierce finger beam instantly pierced Ye Fan’s shoulder armor.

This was even after burning Divine Power, Ye Fan’s power increased markedly; otherwise, this finger would have surely pierced his brow.

Purple blood scattered, Ye Fan’s eyes icy-cold, intense Life and Death Qi coalesced behind him into a Tai Chi Divine Form, slowly revolving.

"It’s over!"

Pang Shitong said coldly, a dazzling hand swirling with Heaven and Earth Tao Marks, transforming into strands of Heaven and Earth Law Divine Chains, descending on Ye Fan to suppress him!

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