Chapter 227 The Battle of Two Emperors
"A little dragon from the past has finally grown up. How dare you challenge me!"

In the chaotic pure land, Wang Bo's eyes were bright, looking through the universe and the starry sky, seeing through many things.

Now he is 29,000 years old. His vitality has declined, his hair has turned white as snow, and he is beginning to go downhill.

But he still has an amazing self-confidence, and except for the God Emperor, he is not afraid of any living being in the world.

"Then let's fight. I'll give you a chance to make you despair of your life."

The divine sound filled the sky, rumbling and spreading to all parts of the universe. Wang Bo responded and it really reappeared. The aura of the Emperor of Heaven overwhelmed the world.

There was a great commotion in the starry sky. After so many years of peace, there would finally be a shocking war. There have been few cases in history of confrontations between creatures of the level of the Heavenly Emperor.

It made all the saints tremble and were excited beyond words. All races were in an uproar. After ten thousand years of peace, all living beings in the world longed for this kind of war.

Rays of divine light shot up into the sky one after another. The great saints and quasi-emperors of all races looked at the mythical battlefield from an endless distance.

"I admit that the Holy Body is very strong, far beyond the normal emperor, but to say that it can compete with the Chaos Body is too much."

A quasi-emperor said that he was from the Kunlun descendants and represented the mainstream view in the world.

Chaos body, innate holy body, Taoist fetus, and immortal medicine transformation, this is the miraculous physique of the universe, representing the ultimate of the human world.

Wang Bo, Qingdi, Wu Shi, one brilliant name after another, have proved themselves. It is said that physique is not important, but why do ruthless people want to evolve the strongest physique?

The Divine Emperor is also the representative of the strongest bloodline. When people practice cultivation, they all value aptitude. The Holy Body is not as good as the Chaos Body. This is destiny, and no one believes that Ye Fan can go against heaven.

"The elixir of immortality is only one life. If he cannot survive the third life, he will be gone forever. This is his strongest stage. If he misses it, he may not have another chance."

There were also people who understood Ye Fan's thoughts clearly. He had reached the pinnacle of his practice. If he could not win once, he could only look forward to the illusory third life.

But this is very difficult. How many emperors in ancient times could do it? And Wang Bo is also entering his old age and is no longer at his peak. Perhaps there is a glimmer of hope.

Just like raising a Gu, if Ye Fan wins this kind of collision, it will be of great benefit to him. His spirit and foundation will be improved, breaking through the obstacles of the past.

"As the Emperor of Heaven, I shall suppress all enemies in the world!"

Ye Fan's eyes were blazing, and he stepped on the golden avenue that stretched billions of feet, like an immortal king patrolling the sky, and took a step into the mythical battlefield.

The sound shook the world and was extremely domineering. The universe roared and the blood and energy of countless cultivators resonated.

Over the past ten thousand years, Ye Fan has been building up his strength, reuniting his invincible faith, discussing Taoism with the Empress, and improving his foundation.

The invincible spirit is nothing in ordinary times. It is a standard feature of ancient emperors. But in this world, it is really a luxury. Everyone has been defeated.

To become an emperor after a hundred defeats and to re-gather his faith, he still needs one victory. Only by defeating Wang Bo can his Tao heart be fulfilled.

Otherwise, its momentum will be weak and it will doubt itself, thinking that it has reached its limit and cannot continue to surpass it.

"You've made it. There are always people who are better than you."

Wang Bo was very calm, standing in the mythological battlefield like a god, with supreme demeanor, looking down on the world and all living beings.

The Avenue of Chaos surged, enveloping him, making him almost immune to all attacks. Then he punched out with an energy that swallowed up the stars, shaking the universe and causing thousands of wails.

If it were not for the myth, the world would have collapsed, billions of miles of star fields would have been reduced to ruins, and a great war between the Emperors of Heaven would have broken out.

"boom"

Wang Bo's hair is as white as snow. Even though he is old, his cultivation is more advanced. His punches are powerful and his intentions can move mountains and rivers.

The sky wept, the earth wept, ghosts cried and gods howled, all kinds of scenes of creation emerged, and the innate gods and demons roared in the world, invincible.

Just one punch demonstrated his amazing skills. He was known as the second best in the world and it was not an exaggeration; he really had such strength.

He was wielding the great Dao and controlling the rules of the universe. He was really angry and wanted to use the most powerful means to quickly kill the holy body.

Ye Fan wanted to step on him to get to the top, gather momentum, and soar into the sky, making him truly want to kill him.

"buzz"

With a roar, a tripod rushed up above the holy body's head. It was full of ancient relics, surrounded by the mother energy of heaven and earth, with a surge of auspicious energy and fairy light, and its defense was unmatched in the world.

This is the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things, which has been practiced to the extreme by Ye Fan. Runes are everywhere, like the most complicated heavenly book. This is the formation pattern carved by the Emperor of Heaven, which is equally astonishing.

At this moment, they all emerged together, went up against the sky, and attacked Wang Bo horizontally. It was simple and direct, and extremely domineering.

This is Ye Fan's natal weapon. Along the way, it has been engraved with too many Taoist marks and branded with an immortal mark. It is extremely powerful and is a rare and precious weapon.

"Boom"

The Avenue of Chaos is surging, Wang Bo’s imperial fist is unparalleled and domineering, destroying the universe and causing all things to wither.

Everything is in desolation, returning to its origin and returning to nothingness. This is the avenue closest to the origin between heaven and earth.

The divine power was unfathomable. Ye Fan’s Heavenly Emperor Cauldron shook violently, making a roar, and was knocked back.

A clearly visible hole appeared above the so-called immortal mother energy of all things. It was a fist mark.

The holy body changed color and retreated tens of thousands of miles, caught its own weapon, resolved the impact, and regained control of the Mother Qi Cauldron.

"This battle is difficult, but we can still give it a try."

Ye Fan thought to himself. He had just made a tentative attack and had already caught some clues. Wang Bo was indeed stronger than him. Fortunately, he was in his old age and was not completely without a chance of winning.

Wang Bo was also surprised by the incident. If it were any other supreme imperial weapon, it would have been shattered by the previous attack, but the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things was only slightly damaged.

The Holy Body has truly grown up, and we can fight him, so we need to treat him with caution.

"kill!"

Ye Fan had the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things above his head, with thousands of streams of Mysterious Emperor Energy hanging down from it to enhance his own defense.

Then he roared and created a human-shaped mark. This was his belief in the truth and his unyielding heart, which turned into an invincible mark.

Shaking the past, present and future, he was like an immortal king descending to the earth, reversing the six paths, taking charge of reincarnation, and displaying his unparalleled style.

This is the Heavenly Emperor Fist. He has no idea how many times he has evolved it since he was enlightened under the Bodhi tree. Now that he uses it, everyone is terrified.

"Interesting, but not enough."

Wang Bo roared. For many years, he had not been treated as a soft persimmon. Ye Fan had violated his taboo.

He formed seals with his hands and continuously generated chaotic energy, which eventually evolved into a chaotic world that swallowed up the sky and the earth, destroying everything.

The power of the Great Dao is surging, the divine light is brilliant, and the God of Order is colorful, shining brightly to the extreme.

It was like setting the world on fire. It was so terrifying and destructive that it was shocking and could cut off the past, present and future.

The nine layers of heaven turned to ashes, the ten directions of the earth were devastated, and the mythical battlefield, which was said to be eternal and immortal and had hosted countless battles of ancient emperors, was also destroyed at this time.

The endless traces disappeared, never to be seen again, and vanished into nothingness.

"boom"

Just like the first ray of sunlight blooming before the creation of the world, the flower of the avenue is crystal clear, beautiful and gorgeous.

This scene lasted forever, the duel between the two most powerful men, the clash of fists and palms, astonishing the time.

All paths are empty, the void collapses, the universe is destroyed, and one after another huge cracks in the universe are clearly visible, shocking countless people.

Such a fierce confrontation was extremely dangerous. Neither of them retreated even a single step. Ye Fan's whole body shook violently and he flew backwards ten thousand miles, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"The Chaos Body is invincible. What can you use to fight me?"

When Wang Bo spoke, divine sound echoed in the starry sky. He was so powerful that he did not give Ye Fan any chance to breathe and continued to attack.

It was clearly visible just now that part of Ye Fan's Taoist power had been dissolved by the chaotic body. This was his innate advantage, which swallowed up all the laws of the universe.

Facing this kind of physique, the lethality of any attack in the world will be greatly reduced, or even close to zero.

“Haha, the Heavenly Emperor Fist also has many evolutions, and there is no truly unsolvable method in this world.” Ye Fan sneered. At the level of the Heavenly Emperor, the avenue has become solid and it is no longer so easy to dissolve.

The advantages of the chaotic body are not so obvious. As long as it is effective, it will accumulate over time and hurt him sooner or later.

If it is in the realm of the Great Emperor, it will be truly hopeless, and you will be unable to defeat him at all, and all kinds of laws will collapse on their own.

"Swish"

Ye Fan moved again, and various chanting sounds were heard in his body. Runes filled the air and surrounded him. Every word seemed to be made of divine gold, suppressing the demons and evil spirits from all directions.

That was the Heavenly Emperor Scripture that belonged to him. Ye Fan was burning part of his lifespan to sublimate it and increase his combat power.

He was the only one who was supreme, and all kinds of strange visions appeared, as if he was standing in the fairyland, immune to all kinds of attacks. Then he threw a punch, which was upright, peaceful, and grand.

There is an ancient universe rising and falling behind it, evolving all things and destroying all living things, it is so terrifying to the extreme.

All the runes are restrained and hidden in the fist. This is the ultimate power of evolution. Ye Fan wants to use force to break the cleverness.

This purest force may be more difficult for chaotic bodies to resolve.

"You think too much. It's not that easy."

Wang Bo was shocked and amazed by Ye Fan's comprehension. He must have studied the chaotic body in depth and mastered some of its mysteries.

In fact, Ye Fan's cultivation of the Hundred Classics in the furnace is a path towards the evolution of chaos, but the difference is quite large.

Over the years, he has watched Wang Bo take action many times and tried to figure out the mysteries of chaos, and his efforts were not completely in vain.

"boom"

Wang Bo raised his arms. He could hold up the sky with one hand and possessed billions of kilograms of power, like an awakening god of war.

He is extremely domineering and unrivaled, with a crazy aura throughout his body, as if he wants to sweep across the three thousand worlds and kill gods and immortals.

Billions of immortal lights surrounded him, all of which were tangible manifestations of the Great Dao. When he slapped out with one palm, the heaven, earth and time and space were all trembling.

The eternal blue sky has dimmed, and he alone is eternal, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, and swallowing the universe.

Such a blow is like the power of a whole world, overwhelming and invincible.

"puff"

There were blood flowers blooming, splashing thirty thousand feet, filling the sky, shocking people's hearts.

Ye Fan coughed up blood, and there was a terrible palm print on his chest, which almost went through his body, and blood was dripping.

But his eyes became brighter. His guess was effective. The killing power of the Emperor's Fist was transformed into pure force. The divine power that the Chaos Body could dissolve was greatly reduced.

Wang Bo was slightly injured, causing a trickle of blood to flow from the corner of his mouth. He activated the secret of the holy body and recovered quickly.

He has strong energy and blood, so it is not easy for him to be defeated. He has a strong vitality.

"Kill in all directions!"

Wang Bo was furious, as if he was going against the flow of time. His white hair turned black and he returned to his youth.

He sublimated to the utmost, refined his blood essence, and returned to the golden age, greatly improving his combat power.

It's unacceptable that a mere junior from the past had hurt him.

An eternal law permeated the air, murderous aura filled the air, and vaguely one could see mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

All gods and demons in the heavens, and countless living beings will perish. Death is the fate of all living things, and no one can avoid it.

Wang Bo used the simplest way of killing, but it pointed directly to the origin of the Tao. This rune was too evil and could hurt the body of the Emperor of Heaven.

Time stagnated, the void was still, everything solidified, and the path of killing surged, wanting to cut off Ye Fan's head.

"My soul is immortal, my heart is eternal!"

The Holy Body shouted loudly, feeling the crisis of life and death. His blood surged and his fighting power boiled as he tried his best to break free from the restraints.

The soul was the first to react, merging with the Tao, and commanding the physical body. The cauldron of the mother energy of all things roared, and it went forward to fight on behalf of its master.

Then Ye Fan performed a supreme time magic, which was the result of his many years of enlightenment. It integrated multiple secret arts such as the previous secret, the next secret, and the cosmic seal.

With the soul as the guide and the body as the backing, it is extremely powerful and indestructible.

"boom"

The sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, the cauldron of the mother energy of all things dimmed, and it collided with clanging sparks, and was almost split apart instantly, it was extremely miserable.

The gods wailed. They had suffered severe damage and would need a long time to repair. They were unable to participate in this battle.

After Wang Bo's ultimate sublimation, he became much stronger, making Ye Fan feel more exhausted. It was still a little early for him to take action at this stage.

There is real hope only if he survives the third and fourth lives, but he can't see it at the moment. He can only fight to the death, hoping to make a breakthrough.

"puff"

Another flower of blood splattered, Ye Fan coughed up blood, unable to stop Wang Bo's powerful punch.

However, in a flash, he suffered a great loss, his imperial body exploded once, and he consumed his essence and struggled to revive.

But he has an amazing fighting instinct and is still fighting, but it is more of a showdown between using softness to overcome hardness and magical skills.

Trying to minimize direct confrontation with Wang Bo, he gained enlightenment during the battle, trying to improve himself and participate in the mysteries of the chaotic body.

A chaos furnace emerged and protected him inside. That was what he had realized over the years.

"Haha, you think too much about using this kind of secret to fight me."

Wang Bo was disdainful. His Tao had already been perfected and was no longer the same as before. It was enough to protect his own secrets.

It is okay for Ye Fan to have a young chaotic body to comprehend, but it is very difficult to obtain the secret of the origin from himself.

He was ruthless and became more and more brutal in his attacks. He blew up the body of the Emperor of Heaven time and time again, and he really wanted to kill Ye Fan.

Both of them were extremely powerful, and they fought for nearly two hundred moves. Ye Fan became increasingly weak.

He had a feeling that death was not far away from him. His source of energy was gradually drying up. After all, it was still a little short. He was too impulsive.

"How hateful! I haven't even completed the path to immortality and helped my relatives and friends achieve immortality, but I've stopped here."

Ye Fan felt a little regretful and felt that he was at the end of his road, but he was resilient. Even though he was about to die, he still continued to gain enlightenment and practice.

Even Wang Bo was moved, and his murderous intent became even more fierce. He really didn't want such an enemy to survive.

If we give him a chance, maybe he can really live out a third life, but it will be a problem in the future.

"You are very good, exceeding the combat power limit of a holy body. It's a pity that you met me."

After a long time, Wang Bo spoke, like an angry god, speaking out the judgment of fate.

Ye Fan was defeated, his breath was weak, his essence was exhausted, and he could never be resurrected. He had to give the final blow.

In the universe, the greatest respect for an opponent is to kill him without mercy. If you recognize him, you must destroy him.

"Swish"

At this moment, in the ancient forbidden land, the empress was perfectly united, and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot, the four-life coffins, little girl and other fruits of the Tao from all worlds merged, and wisps of fairy light bloomed.

The peak empress returned, and shot out a look that was without rules and without fluctuations, but with a terrifying murderous aura that shocked the world.

Wang Bo was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He turned around and left. That man was too evil, notorious for his cruelty throughout history. He was no match for him.

　Thanks to Fanfantuaner for the reward, and thank you all for your support.

　　
　
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