The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 282: Lure the Snake Out of the Hole and Become a Tyrant
“Dang…” The sound of the Overlord Bell was mighty, the heaven and earth roared, and the waves of destruction of the world surged and were so violent that even the sun, moon, stars and rivers would tremble!

The Tyrant's phantom stretched out his hand and the Tyrant Bell came in response, hovering on his left and right, releasing endless divine power and integrating into the illusory figure, showing its former appearance as much as possible.

His aura continued to rise, directly reaching the extreme of rushing from the Saint realm to the Great Saint. He was only half a step away from entering the Quasi-Emperor level. It was extremely terrifying.

"The domineering body of the Great Sage Realm, this is no joke. Even if the opponent only has fighting instincts, they are the fighting instincts of the Supreme Realm, which is definitely not something we can fight against."

The Black Emperor's hair stood up and his expression was extremely solemn. He waved his pair of dog paws, leaving afterimages, and frantically set up a teleportation array, preparing to escape from here.

The phantom of the Tyrant seemed to have sensed something and suddenly raised his head. Two terrifying cold lightnings shot out of his eyes. He looked towards the position of the Black Emperor and shattered the magic circle through the void.

"Not good!" The Black Emperor's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the Tyrant Body was so terrifying that it could break his magic circle through the void.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the domineering body flashed over, purple blood and energy wrapped around the domineering fist, and he delivered the strongest blow, shattering the universe and collapsing the heavens.

"Boom!"

Ba Jue Tian Di's punch hit the bronze coffin shrouded in golden flames, causing a burst of black electricity. The surrounding space was shattered, countless cracks spread out, the void collapsed, the world reversed, and the coffin was forcefully repelled.

"Bang bang bang..."

Even with the protection of the coffin, the aftermath still blew Ye Fan and others away, smashing several mountains in succession and crashing into the depths of the earth.

"Cough cough!" Ye Fan covered his chest and blood came out of the corner of his mouth. With his cultivation as a saint, it was really difficult for him to resist the opponent's power.

But the absolute gap did not make him despair. His black pupils flashed with golden light, and the holy blood in his body surged more and more violently. Every pore exuded golden aura, and his whole body burst into dazzling golden light, like a god of war.

"Fight!" As the word was uttered, the bronze coffin suddenly opened, and a tall corpse slowly stood up, covered with green hair. It looked very scary, and stood there majestically, with an aura that overwhelmed the world.

This is the great holy body of the past. It once fought in the forbidden area, cut off the ancient peak of the Immortal Mountain, and turned it into a holy cliff. It sits on it to protect the world, and its fame will last forever.

Unfortunately, in his later years, he became old and weak, his blood and energy declined, and he was no longer at his peak. He was killed by the Immortal Taoist, and his blood flowed on the Holy Cliff, and an ominous thing happened.

Now, stimulated by the aura of his old enemy, the great holy body of the past rose from the coffin in response to the fighting spirit of the younger generation of holy body.

A divine light flashed on Ye Fan's forehead, and the dragon-patterned black gold tripod flew out with his soul and sank into the body of the Great Saint.

The pitch-black dragon cauldron transformed into a real dragon, carrying Ye Fan's soul into the Great Saint Body. The spiritual dragon pattern of black gold showed the mystery of fairy gold. The pitch-black dragon shadow sank into the big dragon in the spine, activating the power of this body.

As Ye Fan entered, his entire body burst into golden light, his spine rumbled, and dragon roars sounded. The holy blood that had been dormant for countless years began to flow with a sound like thunder. A peerless hero was reviving.

"Boom!"

The golden light penetrated the nine heavens, and the energy shook the heavens. The body of this holy body was shining brightly, and the blood in the body was surging and deafening.

With the dragon-patterned black gold tripod protecting his soul, Ye Fan can temporarily control this body and will not be eroded by evil. The holy body has no divine power or laws, only an invincible mortal body, but this is enough.

Everything happened in a flash. Before Tyrant could continue chasing him, Ye Fan rushed out.

This was not the first time he had controlled the Great Holy Body. He knew that the longer the battle dragged on, the more serious the erosion of him by the ominousness and the Holy Body would become, so a quick victory was the best option.

In just a moment, the Holy Body rushed in front of the Tyrant Body, swung the eternal and immortal Holy Fist, shattered the world, penetrated through layers of void dimensions, and blasted out.

"Boom!"

Without any power to resist, the Tyrant's body was blown up by a single punch, countless chains of order were shattered, illusory blood and bones turned into feathers of light and scattered, a huge dark hole exploded in the sky, and traces of chaos overflowed.

"No! Ancestor!" The Baxue clan member of the Cang family not far away experienced the mental journey of falling from heaven to hell.

They were just immersed in the surprise of the revival of their ancestor's domineering spirit, but the punch of the Holy Body directly knocked them into the abyss. They all knelt on the ground and screamed, saying that they didn't believe it!

"The ancestor is invincible, and the holy body is just a defeated general. It has no chance of winning, all because the ancestor's domineering soul has not been fully revived. That's right!" The current patriarch of the Cang family is a half-step saint king, second only to the two saint king ancestors.

At this moment, his face was ferocious and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed. The Cang family had their graves dug up by the Holy Body, and countless treasures had been stolen. Even their ancestor, the Tyrant Soul, had been bullied, which filled his heart with resentment.

“Sacrifice the blood of the Overlord, and do your best to call back the soul of the ancestor, so that the invincible Overlord will reappear in the world!”

Under the coercion of the Cang tribe leader, most of the Baxue tribe members sacrificed their Baxue together, igniting the mark deep in their blood and awakening their former Baxue bodies.

With the sacrifices of tens of thousands of clansmen, the head of the Cang family took out a jade jar, which was filled with wisps of purple blood. It was so dazzling that it seemed to be transformed into divine light, which could penetrate the bluestone and was domineering and boundless.

"The hegemonic blood of our ancestors is here. Use the blood of our clansmen to activate the hegemonic blood's divinity and revive the hegemonic spirit of the past."

The head of the Cang family gathered the Domineering Blood sacrificed by the clansmen, and used a special magic to summon the God, using the original Domineering Blood as the main ingredient and the Domineering Blood of tens of thousands of clansmen as the supplement to awaken the Domineering Soul.

"Dang, dang, dang..." The Overlord Bell rang long and bright purple light appeared. Wisps of divine chains of order emerged between heaven and earth, surrounding a ball of crystal purple blood, interweaving into one.

The Overlord Bell vibrated slowly, resonating with the bell-shaped law of the Great Accomplishment Overlord Body. The bell waves were huge, echoing through the mountains and rivers, and even the sun and the moon were shaking. It seemed as if the world was about to collapse completely!

In the blink of an eye, Tyrant's figure reappeared, his figure was wrapped in chains of order, making that strong body a little blurry, but there was a kind of earth-shaking vibration that could suppress the universe.

He suddenly raised his head, and two terrifying cold lightnings shot out from his eyes, looking towards Ye Fan, penetrating the void.

The next moment, the two figures flashed, and the stars moved, entering the depths of the starry sky.

"Boom!"

Purple and golden streams of light constantly intersected and collided in the boundless starry sky, bursting out with roars. Wherever the two passed, the void was annihilated and the sea of ​​stars sank. Under the absolute power, everything turned to ashes.

“Kill!” Tyrant roared, his energy swallowing up the galaxy. The starry sky shook with him, and purple blood energy wrapped around his body, like a demon star coming to destroy the world.

The holy body let out a roar, and golden clouds emanated from its body. Fairy mist rose up, and its blood penetrated the starry sky and swept across the world.

"Dang, when..."

The Holy Fist is immortal, and its powerful energy continuously bombards the Overlord Bell, making a loud noise like the roar of thousands of dragons. The already broken Overlord Bell suffered an unparalleled attack, clanging and almost breaking.

Around it, the sky collapsed, the dark universe was torn apart, the entire star field turned into a death zone, and the chaotic mist was driven out.

Zhao Gongyi, the guide who was far away at the 50th level of the Ancient Road, felt the terrifying aura from the other side of the distant starry sky. Thinking of the two figures flying out from the Tyrant Body Ancient Star, he couldn't help but sighed: "I didn't expect the battle between the Holy Body and the Tyrant Body to come so soon. I hope there will be a good result this time."

"boom!"

The Tyrant Body's divine power is overwhelming, and its body radiates the laws of order like the vast ocean. The purple energy shakes the universe, and it exudes an aura of supremacy and overlooking the heavens and all the worlds. It wields the Tyrant Body's supreme fighting method - the Tyrant Fist, to attack and kill the Holy Body.

"kill!"

Ye Fan let out a loud roar, and opened and closed his arms, using the blood and energy of his holy body to circulate the Six Paths of Samsara Fist. He moved forward fearlessly, and every punch drew blood. He swung his fists continuously, as if he was turning the six ancient universes and opening up the cycle of reincarnation.

The battle between the two was extremely terrifying. The golden holy head and the purple tyrant fist shattered the heaven and earth with every blow. The fist of the holy body penetrated the opponent's body every time, bringing out a large amount of tyrant blood and laws. Every punch of the tyrant body was wrapped with the divine chain of laws, and it bombarded the great holy body with tremendous divine power, but it could not break the flesh of the great holy body.

But Ye Fan's soul in the holy body was suffering from soul damage.

Most of the power of the Tyrant Fist was resisted by the Holy Body, but a very small amount of the power still affected Ye Fan's soul. Cracks appeared on the crystal clear body of the soul, and a faint purple light lingered in between. That was the power of the Tyrant Body.

"No, if I don't get rid of the Tyrant Body quickly, my soul will not be able to bear it first." Ye Fan endured the pain as if he was being cut into pieces and activated the black gold tripod with dragon pattern. The dragon on his spine roared continuously, and his holy body burst out with monstrous blood and energy.

The Holy Fist is immortal, and every time it is swung it carries the aura of the vast universe. Behind the holy body there is a majestic shadow, standing in the starry sky, protecting all living things.

The sun, moon, stars and rivers all revolve around this phantom, like a god who created the world.

The galaxy turned upside down, blood flew, and the Six Paths of Samsara Fist was swung to the extreme, which could destroy everything.

The two of them teleported as fast as lightning, like two huge suns colliding in succession, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and an explosion of blazing light that made the sky tremble and the universe dim.

Ye Fan fought to the point of madness, his punches were like dragons, like the vast sun exploding one after another, extremely violent, the golden blood energy wiped out the avenue, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist destroyed everything.

"Pfft!"

After the Immortal Holy Fist once again blew up the Tyrant Body and smashed the Tyrant Bell, the Tyrant Body's divine principles were completely exhausted and turned into a rain of light that scattered across the starry sky.

Ye Fan endured the severe pain and used the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron to refine part of the Tyrant Body's Dao principles. After turning it into a brand inside the cauldron, he crossed the starry sky and returned to the Tyrant Body's Tomb.

"Ye Fan, how did you get injured like this!" Li Xiaoman exclaimed as she looked at the soul flying out of the holy body.

Ye Fan's soul was already riddled with holes, with tiny cracks all over his body, surrounded by a faint purple aura that hindered the repair of his soul.

With the help of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, he refined the domineering aura within his soul, returned to his own body, and repaired his damaged soul.

"Ye Fan, take this medicine king quickly." Pang Bo immediately took out a precious medicine that looked like a Vermilion Bird spreading its wings and was bright red like agate. This was the top-level medicine king, Vermilion Bird Grass.

"Yes, take the Vermillion Bird Grass quickly. It is a holy medicine for healing. It can repair the damage to the soul and increase lifespan. It can heal your injuries." Heihuang explained on the side.

Ye Fan did not act pretentiously and directly took the Vermillion Bird Grass. His whole body radiated a red glow, as if a flame was burning. The little soul on the immortal platform was enveloped by the Nirvana Fire, like the Vermillion Bird reborn from the fire. Wherever the divine flame flowed, the injuries were healed and restored to their original state.

On the other side, on the other side of the distant starry sky, there is a dazzling ancient star of life. There, the spiritual energy is surging, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the land is vast, and the essence is abundant, which is very suitable for cultivation and enlightenment.

However, ordinary cultivators dare not approach such an ancient star of life, because there are Dao marks exclusive to the Hegemony engraved between heaven and earth. It is the ancestral star of the Hegemony, and any Dao fruit that comes there will be suppressed.

Suddenly, on the Tyrant Ancestral Star, under the magnificent Divine Peak, an ancient cave gushed out endless auspicious colors, and the misty purple air boiled and rolled out. A voice came out like wind and thunder, echoing in the sky.

"The soul fragment I left in the ancient human road has been wiped out. The opponent is a holy body, and it is not an ordinary holy body, it seems to be a great holy body!"

"Oh! In this era, the Holy Body should not be able to be cultivated. Is there a Holy Body that can be fully developed?"

"It should be a method left behind by the guys in the past! A bunch of scum who have begun to forget even the ancient history, what holy body, it's ridiculous."

"No matter what, anyone who dares to destroy my soul's holy body must die to atone for his sin."

"Boom!"

On the Tyrant's ancestral star, a tall figure appeared like a demon king, and the heavens that were pressing down on him seemed to be about to collapse. There was a suffocating wave of power.

He is the Great Accomplishment Tyrant, with thick purple hair flying, standing in the boundless starry sky, gazing at the Tyrant's Tomb through the distant starry sky.

Ye Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the Tyrant's Tomb, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if a pair of terrifying eyes were staring at him.

"Not good! Everyone..." Just when Ye Fan wanted to remind everyone to escape, a voice came from the spiritual weapon, which made him feel at ease.

"rumble……"

An invisible storm swept across the universe as a majestic figure crossed the starry sky, heading towards the 50th level of the ancient human race's road.

"This road is blocked, anyone coming here must stop." Just as Tyrant was crossing a dead star field, a faint voice was heard, and a tremendous momentum penetrated the sea of ​​stars, blocking his way forward.

"who are you?"

His eyes were as intimidating as blades, and he was domineering and aggressive, with an aura so powerful that it seemed like it was suffocating people.

There is no doubt that this is an ancient supreme being—the Great Accomplishment Tyrant!
"Holy Body—Zhang Shuo." A casual voice sounded, and ripples appeared in the void in front of the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body, and a tall figure slowly walked out.

"Are you the one who erased my Dao Mark? No, this aura doesn't match." Dacheng Tyrant Body frowned slightly, looking at Zhang Shuo's figure, somewhat puzzled that in this era, there was actually more than one holy body that could cultivate.

"A Great Sage who is less than a hundred years old has a body that is not weaker than a low-level Quasi-Emperor. He can be said to be a natural genius. To have achieved such an accomplishment at this age is rare, if not unique in history." After understanding Zhang Shuo's situation, the Great Tyrant Body nodded and sighed, but soon sneered:

“What a pity! Although I don’t know why you are so calm and indifferent, such a good talent and beautiful character is about to perish. You will never see the beauty of the starry sky and the beauty of life again.

Zhang Shuo's face was calm. Facing the provocation from Dacheng Tyrant, his eyes did not waver at all. Instead, he wanted to laugh because he was the one who caused all this.

After he found out that Ye Fan and the others were interested in the Tyrant Tomb, he pushed it a little and waited for things to develop.

In the original novel, there are four great tyrants on the Tyrant Ancestral Star who sealed themselves in the ancestral cave. Because the great tyrants are not emperors, they can be sealed without self-destruction.

Not all great masters can abandon their blood relatives, and be locked up alone in the cold source of immortality, waiting for the opportunity to become immortals in the future.

However, among the four great hegemon bodies sealed in the Hegemony Ancestral Star, one of them will kill the great holy body that suppresses the dark turmoil.

The guy in front of him was the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body. He took advantage of the weak period when the Great Accomplishment Holy Body was suppressing the unrest and refining his own essence and blood to prepare for future lives, and shamelessly killed the other party in the Ancient Starry Sky Road.

Zhang Shuo, who knew all the secrets, secretly pushed everything forward after discovering the split soul in Tyrant's tomb in order to lure the other party out.

"You seem very confident. You are so confident that you can kill me." Zhang Shuo asked with a faint smile.

"Ha! In my invincible days, your ancestors had to submit to me. Their great holy bodies were blasted by me and fell in front of me. The feeling of bathing in holy blood was really wonderful. I haven't felt it in a long time."

The great tyrant stood proudly above the galaxy with his hands behind his back, looking down upon the world, thinking himself the only one who was supreme and extremely conceited.

"A wimpy tyrant who doesn't dare to face the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone and only dares to attack when the Holy Body is weak is so confident that it's laughable." Zhang Shuo sneered and said disdainfully.

Dacheng Tyrant's face turned cold and he said:

"Humph! What weak period? Defeat means death. He died in my hands, so he is a loser and a weakling. The dead are not qualified to talk about strength and weakness. The winner in the world is the truth. You, the Saint Body, are the weaklings. This is a bloody fact."

“Haha…hahahaha…” Zhang Shuo laughed loudly and said proudly: “You are right, the winner is the truth. Today I will hold your head in my hand and let you see the truth clearly!”

(End of this chapter)