Supreme Cultivation Master
Chapter 637 - 636: Vast Domination
At that moment, Ye Fan truly wanted to draw the Yuanhong Sword and slay the majestic phantom. However, he knew he could not. This was no ordinary weapon; it was the Yuanhong Sword, the personal blade of the Ancestor of Tianyuan. If it were revealed, he would be in grave danger. That was why his speed had been so extreme when he had killed Yan Xun in a single strike; only under such extensive concealment had he managed to evade the eyes of the numerous Main Gods and top experts present.
At this, Yun Xiao Zhi Shui immediately knelt and said respectfully, "Ancestor, I am your descendant, Yun Xiao Zhi Shui. I summon you today and beg you to possess me! I must fight my fated enemy!"
The majestic phantom spoke, "As my descendant, you are far too weak. But so be it! I shall grant your request."
Its majestic body instantly transformed into a soul and merged with Yun Xiao Zhi Shui, changing him completely. Although his appearance remained the same, his aura had transformed. Yun Xiao Zhi Shui’s presence grew stronger as he rose to his feet. His wounds visibly healed, as if he were infused with a vast and endless power.
He walked toward Ye Fan with an unnerving calm, but Ye Fan felt an immense pressure bearing down on him. He was no longer facing just anyone—he was facing the founder of the mighty Yun Xiao Clan, the Yun Xiao Ancestor himself. There was no doubt that Yun Xiao Zhi Shui and the Yun Xiao Ancestor were beings from entirely different planes of existence.
"Boy," he said to Ye Fan, "now that you face me, what are your chances of victory?"
His tone was calm, but his words carried a supreme pressure that chilled one to the bone.
Ye Fan replied calmly, "One hundred percent."
"You are quite arrogant," he said coldly.
Ye Fan retorted, "This was a conflict between your descendant and me, yet you have interfered. You are unworthy of the title of Ancient Main God!"
"Hahahaha!" The ancestor laughed wildly at Ye Fan. "This world has never been fair! Whether I am worthy or not is hardly for you to decide!"
Ye Fan said solemnly, "Then I shall be the one to end your legend!"
"And you think you have the ability?" he challenged. He condensed a fist filled with the primordial Yun Xiao’s power—a force both boundless and infinite. The punch barreled toward Ye Fan, crushing down with immense pressure.
Then Ye Fan also made his move. He channeled the Devil Clan Body Refining Technique, unleashing the combined power of all demons—an unquestionably terrifying force.
BOOM!
The two forces collided. The Devil Clan Body Refining Technique shattered on impact. Yun Xiao’s power was shaken, but it did not break.
Ye Fan coughed up blood. He was now incredibly weak. This marked his first defeat since stepping onto the tournament stage. Without a doubt, this was about to become a terrifying execution.
At that moment, Fu Hu folded his arms and commented, "Faced with the power of the Yun Xiao Ancestor, he is doomed. There’s no need for us to intervene; he’ll collapse on his own."
"Not necessarily," Huang Ji immediately retorted.
"What?" Fu Hu looked at Huang Ji, stunned. Why did she hold Ye Fan in such high regard? He fell silent, opting to simply stand by and watch the massacre unfold. Indeed, in his eyes, with the Yun Xiao Ancestor himself making a move, what could this be but a slaughter?
Ye Fan struggled to his feet.
"Junior Brother, admit defeat!" shouted the Evil Punishment Main God.
"That’s right, lad, give up! You’re no match for him!" the Red Sand Main God added urgently.
But Ye Fan acted as if he hadn’t heard them, continuing to walk forward step by step.
"Yezi, you must concede!" Mu Keqing cried out, but she quickly realized she could not change his decision.
The martial artists of the Righteous Divine Lineage were also speechless. It turned out that the most stubborn among them wasn’t Wu Fa, but Ye Fan. Once he set his mind on something, no one but he himself could sway him. That was just his character.
Although the Seven-Colored Demon Empress appeared pained, she knew that if Ye Fan were defeated this easily, he would never stand a chance against the Evil God.
In fact, even now, the thought of losing had never once crossed his mind.
However, he collapsed after only a few steps, as the previous blow had injured his very core.
"Hahaha!" The martial artists of the Evil Divine Lineage roared with laughter. They mocked Ye Fan for his suicidal ignorance. Things were already this dire, yet he still refused to concede, even when facing a mere sliver of the Yun Xiao Ancestor’s divine soul.
Ye Fan struggled to his feet once more.
"Yezi, I’m begging you, please give up! You’re no match for him!" Mu Keqing’s cries were heart-wrenching.
At that moment, Ye Fan was struck by a strange sensation: he could no longer hear any sound, not even his own voice. He turned to see Wu Fa and Mu Keqing desperately shouting at him. He couldn’t hear their voices, but he could understand their meaning.
But his will was unbending. No one could persuade him—not his brother, not the woman he loved.
Then, he slowly rose to his feet, facing Yun Xiao Zhi Shui, who was possessed by the Yun Xiao Ancestor.
The possessed Yun Xiao Zhi Shui taunted him, "Truly a cockroach that won’t die. But I most enjoy tormenting those who are as full of themselves as you are."
"Before me, you have no chance of victory, nor can you rely on luck. Therefore, what comes next is your death!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Fan said, "Until the very last moment, no one can judge the outcome of this battle. Not even you. You may have been powerful once, but you were still slain in the end. So I believe that even if you are strong now, you have not yet reached the level of invincibility! If others could slay you in the past, then I can slay you now!"
At that moment, Ye Fan’s gaze was filled with determination.
The Evil Punishment Main God, who had been about to warn Ye Fan again, fell silent. In that instant, it was as if his own words of caution had lost all meaning. Instead, he simply chose to believe in his heart that Ye Fan could do it.
The possessed Yun Xiao mocked, "If they hadn’t joined forces back then, they could have never hoped to slay me. You are far inferior to them. So be it! Let this ant finally shut his mouth!"
BOOM!
Yun Xiao’s power surged forth once more. Unleashed by the Yun Xiao Ancestor himself, a formidable and peerless power erupted from his fist. The very air grew heavy with unyielding force.
Ye Fan moved as well. This time, he used the Devil Clan Body Refining Technique again, but he had altered its inner workings. He had fused it with the Divine Dragon Power and the Pure Yang Power, using them to enhance the strength of the demons. His physical body soared to a new peak.
"Why is his body glowing with a blue light?!" someone cried out.
Everyone instantly realized that this change in Ye Fan was completely unexpected. They never imagined his physical body could transform like this. It had become terrifyingly powerful, advancing by more than a single level. This was his true peak form. It turned out that when he defeated Yun Xiao Zhi Shui earlier, he hadn’t been using his full strength.
Now, he was truly in his Peak State. His opponent, however, was still the undefeated Yun Xiao Ancestor. Therefore, everyone believed that no matter how he changed, he could never be a match for a mere sliver of the Yun Xiao Ancestor’s divine soul.
Although the Yun Xiao Ancestor was fighting Ye Fan at the same cultivation realm, the old adage still held true. Within the same realm, the Yun Xiao Ancestor could instantly slay any opponent. This held true unless the Ancestor of Tianyuan, who had fallen long ago, were to reappear. Otherwise, the Yun Xiao Ancestor was an existence who could Conquer the World, unmatched by any foe.