Chapter 516 - 511: A Change of Heaven

As Li Fan glanced toward him, the Emperor of the Tai Xu Dynasty spoke in a deep voice: "Friend, please hold your hand. We are only acting under orders. Would you be willing to show mercy? You may choose any treasures of the Tai Xu Dynasty."

With two Semi-Saints descending, it is uncertain if the Grand Priest can defeat them, but before the Grand Priest decides the battle, they will surely be dead, just like the Emperor of Xingchi Kingdom.

"I am also willing to do so."

"Please, friend, spare us. You can propose any condition freely."

The Emperors of the Jin Dynasty and Jinglan Dynasty also cupped their hands across the distance toward Li Fan, even though the brilliance of the great Dao still flowed around them, they already knew the enemy was insurmountable.

Li Fan looked at the three emperors. These three were at the late stage of the Seventh Realm, and were considered top combat power in the Da Li Dynasty.

Though they once besieged him, it was not a deep-seated hatred that demanded blood. If they could be of use to him...

However, getting them to fully obey him wouldn’t be easy. If they could betray the Grand Priest today, they could just as easily betray him tomorrow.

"The Grand Priest has deceived citizens of the Divine Country, raised demons to wreak havoc, and destroyed ruling dynasties to seize treasures. Those who follow him abet the devil. If you three wish to live, eliminate them," Li Fan said.

The emperors of the three dynasties had faces that were shaded with uncertainty, clearly struggling.

If they obeyed Li Fan’s orders, the Grand Priest would not spare them today if he emerged victorious, possibly bringing disaster to their entire clans. However, if they did not listen, they faced death now.

"Bang."

Suddenly, a burst of explosion sounded. The Emperor of the Tai Xu Dynasty turned and raised his hand to grab, holding a cultivator across the space. That person was one of the Grand Priest’s Seventh Realm cultivators.

"How dare you," he roared angrily, but the Emperor of Tai Xu Dynasty squeezed his hand, and instantly the man’s head exploded with blood flowing out.

Boom, boom...

Seeing the other side act, the other two emperors hesitated no more and immediately turned to attack their own people.

The Grand Priest still had many Great Cultivators in the Seventh Realm under his command, who had previously surrounded Li Fan.

Behind Li Fan, Shi Dao Ren was enveloped in the aura of the great Dao, flashing around to seal off this space.

"I am also willing to pay the price, can you spare me?" Yinglong Demon spoke with a resonant voice.

Yet Li Fan simply shook his head.

"Must you eradicate us all?" Yinglong’s eyes glistened with coldness.

He was the Demon Emperor of the Sea Domain, now humbling himself to beg, yet Li Fan still refused to relent.

"I want the Demon Core in your body, will you give it to me?" Li Fan asked.

"Boom!"

In the skies appeared an apparition, terrifying pressure sweeping in, with a destructive storm turning into a hurricane shredding the buildings below.

"So fast."

The cultivators of Holy City looked up, only to see a shadow that blocked out the sun, instantly striking toward Li Fan. Yinglong, who ruled the sea domain for years, was now showing his power for the first time.

Hideous claws surrounded by purple-black light of destruction came crashing down on Li Fan, covering him completely with its terrifying force, causing the space to tremble.

Dragons spiraled around Li Fan, enveloping him, with his energy and blood soaring to the skies, and the Sky Splitting Claw striking out to meet Yinglong’s attacking claws.

Only to see the Sky Splitting Claw crumbling under a violent force, sending Li Fan flying backward.

"This beast has such overbearing power, with waves of Space Dao and Wind, Water, Thunder?" Shi Dao Ren observed the attack and remarked: "Not surprisingly, Yinglong Demon is impressive, it would be a pity to kill him."

If he faced Yinglong, it would likely mean certain death. Yet Li Fan could chase him relentlessly.

Apparently, Li Fan’s combat strength has vastly improved over the years.

It would indeed be a pity to kill, but if left alive, the threat is immense. Li Fan battled this Yinglong Demon in the Sea Domain, and his combat power is exceedingly terrifying.

If Yinglong further breaks through, it would be hard to control.

Therefore, only kill.

"Power of Sky Splitting." Li Fan had inherited the Sky Splitting Claw of an ancient Demon Dragon, but the moment he clashed with Yinglong, the opponent’s claws seemed more like the Sky Splitting Claw.

"May I leave?" Yinglong’s eyes stared intently at Li Fan.

"Of course not." Li Fan replied, an extreme cold enveloped the heavens and earth, and Yinglong’s massive body was instantly covered in frost, but in the next instant, flames scorched the sky, the extreme burning power and icy intent appeared simultaneously.

Li Fan’s body also exuded two types of Dao auras, cold and heat alternating, making Yinglong extremely uncomfortable.

"Buzz..."

It spread its wings, Dao radiance shimmering, and as the wings trembled, it seemed to slice through the void. Suddenly, a Sky Dropping Blade appeared before Li Fan’s eyes, containing the power of Sky Splitting, even hiding wind and thunder.

"What a domineering gift."

Even the Xuanyuan Sword couldn’t help but glance at the battle. He had practiced Sword Dao for many years and killed many Great Demons but had never fought with a Yinglong.

Yinglong’s bloodline was noble, even among the Demon Dragon Clan, it was of extremely high lineage, and the wings that slashed down were sharper than any Divine Weapon.

A Dao shadow appeared, a massive hand grasping toward the sky, a golden hand clasped to slash down the sky-dropping wings, a sharp sound emanated, the sky-dropping wings sliced the golden hand, and all along the arm cut down, slicing the towering body’s arm.

But at this moment, frost swept over, covering Yinglong’s demonic body.

Yinglong’s wings and body flickered with destructive brilliance, its massive body swirling in the sky, causing a destructive hurricane storm to appear above, within which endless destructive blades slashed toward Li Fan.

Li Fan brought his palms together, three enormous Dharma Forms appeared simultaneously, with the gigantic Divine Turtle blocking in front, the Demon Dragon on the left, and the Golden Winged Roc on the right.

The people below held their breaths as they watched the battle in the sky, the scene before them resembling four Demon Gods engaged in a great war, the three colossal demon Dharma Forms unable to stop the rampant Yinglong Demon Emperor.

In that sky, multiple destructive hurricane pillars of light appeared, everything in their path being obliterated, the buildings of the Great Priest Mansion on the ground were leveled, and the cultivators inside frantically fled.

The three great Demon Gods’ Dharma Forms still couldn’t stop the frenzied Yinglong, but at this moment, Li Fan’s body was enveloped by the shadow of a Sword Immortal, everything was silent, the world was solemn.

It didn’t seem like a Dao body, more like Li Fan’s true form, as if condensed into an entity, the aura of the Great Dao Sword Intent flowing throughout.

He raised his hand forward, a boundless Sword Array formed, beneath the Holy City, across a thousand miles, countless swords hummed, even sharp swords broke through the sky, heading toward that Sword Array.

The Sword Immortal pointed forward, the Sword Array charged toward Yinglong, its rapidly spinning wings cleaving the sky full of flying swords, each one containing a terrifying destructive aura.

Yinglong’s massive body charged into the Sword Array, fiercely strangling, attempting to break through the Sword Array to kill Li Fan.

Amidst the boundless Sword Array with billions of flying swords, Yinglong still continued forward.

"Boom..."

The sky above seemed to open with cracks, sword light piercing down from the cracks in the sky, the Sword Immortal form of Li Fan bathed in it, the sound of sword humming echoed in the heavens and earth.

At the center of Li Fan’s brows, a sword flew out, this was his Sword Seed, long since tempered into a Dao Divine Weapon, endless Great Dao patterns etched on the sword.

Seeing Yinglong still advancing, Sword Dao Thunder Tribulation descended from the sky, one Mysterious Killing Sword after another struck his demonic body.

With such intensity of attack, if it were any other Seventh Realm Demon, their body would have long since been pierced and perished, but Yinglong’s defense was also extremely terrifying, its physical form like a magical treasure.

The Sword Immortal holding the Dao Sword raised his hand forward, uttering a single word: "Execute."

The sword emerged, ten thousand feet long sword light pierced the heavens, gathering all Sword Intent in one, resonating with this world.

Yinglong roared, wings slashing out infinite blades, but all were annihilated under one sword. He felt the power of the Dao Sword, wings wrapped around its body, but as the sword descended, a hole was pierced in the armor-like wings, the sword pierced through from the head, its massive body trembled violently, and after a moment, there was no more movement.

A colossal Demon Core flew towards Li Fan, and Yinglong’s massive demon body fell towards the ground, creating a deep crater upon impact, countless people stared at the demonic body, the Peak of Seventh Realm Yinglong’s carcass, its whole body a treasure.

The emperors of the three great dynasties of the Divine Country who were hunting were also trembling internally upon seeing Yinglong killed by Li Fan; this young Sword Cultivator’s combat power was terrifying, that was the Demon Emperor who had dominated the Divine Country Territory for years, even if they joined forces, they wouldn’t be opponents, only the High Priest in the Divine Country could suppress him, but now he was killed by Li Fan.

"This Yinglong comprehended a strand of Space Dao Intent. Once I devour it, perhaps you can better comprehend the power of Space Dao, by then your Sky Splitting Claw may truly tear the void." A voice echoed within Li Fan, but he did not respond, he looked up to the higher battle above.

Overhead, the battle between the Old Blind Man and the High Priest seemed to have reached the sky, the bright moon hung high, swords of full light shadows tearing open the sky, a Half-Saint level battle, Xuanyuan Sword’s form suspended in the sky spectating.

Numerous cultivators in the Holy City looked up to the sky; the sky of the Divine Country was about to change.