Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 304 Mythical Battlefield, Time Travel

Duan De wanted to make a move, but as the green bronze tripod moved, he screamed and was blasted directly into the pool of water. The pool of water had an extraordinary and unpredictable effect, like a door to reincarnation, which completely submerged Duan De. The reincarnation mark in his body was trembling, emitting a snow-white light.

The Gate of Reincarnation erected on the earth can transcend time and space, allowing one's thoughts to be reborn in the past across billions of years and revive in the present.

At this moment, Ye Fan was in some mysterious state, as if it was a big dream. He dreamed of many things, including the moment when countless laws and spiritual energy turned into a torrent in the sky and condensed into him.

Time was going backwards, and his realm was rapidly regressing, from saint to king, from king to mighty, from mighty to ordinary cultivator, until he became an ordinary person again and then he began to shrink and regress.

At this moment, he seemed to jump back to his youth, return to his childhood, and finally turn into a baby, a baby in the mother's womb.

Countless laws condensed, each gift from heaven and earth was the roar of the great road. The blood of the first generation holy body roared and was born in his body, but in an instant, he turned into a fish and a grass.

Every mortal world is a catastrophe, and he is tracing back to the traces of past aura and laws that make up his present self. That is him.

Unreal yet real, every life is his previous life, and every experience has created his present.

He exists in the past and the future at the same time, he exists at every point in this vast universe at the same time, his self permeates the entire universe like an endless mist, and a silver desert composed of star sands burns in his body.

He is omnipresent and yet nowhere. He knows that his existence is just an illusion in time. This ghost that never existed looks around the universe longingly, searching for the gaze that can collapse him into a solid entity.

His eyes swept across the ancient emperors, the kings of the ancient times, witnessed the vastness of the disciples crossing the starry sky, and the sacred past of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Ye Fan existed in the ancient times at this moment, and arrived at the Big Dipper the next moment.

He is a dream of a mortal, a breath of spiritual energy inhaled and exhaled by a saint, and a phantom wandering in the thunder and lightning. During these billions of years, he witnessed the rolling calamities of the world.

He is the holy body roaring in battle, who was killed by a sword tens of thousands of years ago, but has dominated the world with a single secret realm; he is the immortal flame in the burning furnace of Emperor Hengyu; he is the holy body bleeding in the holy cliff.
His identity kept changing, and he experienced the vicissitudes of life, being a beggar and a king. He experienced poverty and prosperity, and also fought on horseback, conquering the world.

He is the elder brother of the ruthless emperor who set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky. He is——

"Emperor!"

A pair of eyes emerged from the distant space. They appeared behind a silver curtain woven by stars, like a sky full of stars.

The stars are few and the darkness is eternal.

The vast sea of ​​stars was disturbed, and the torrent formed by the stars was swirling and surging. When everything calmed down, all the stars in the universe formed a big eye. The eye, which was billions of light years in size, was like a pattern of diamond powder sprinkled on black velvet.

Infinite light gathered from all the heavens and domains, the four spirits took shape, Kunpeng struck the sky, and the huge mental power gave birth to endless visions, as if the heavens had surrendered and everything was trampled underfoot!

"The gods and ghosts of heaven and earth all worship the emperor!" Faintly, there seemed to be such a sentence echoing, as if worshiping Ye Fan, and Ye Fan also understood something at this moment.

The utmost is honorable, the utmost is emperor!

After countless years, the Emperor looked at Ye Fan.

What kind of person is this? He looks like he is in his prime, with angular features. He stands alone in the sky, and it is exactly how Ye Fan looks as he grows older.

At this moment, the Emperor was covered in blood, millions of heavenly soldiers lay dead, streams of imperial energy flowed, the immortal phoenix roared to the sky, the ancient Taoist held the immortal sword, and countless ghost soldiers rushed from hell to the nine heavens. Heaven, earth, ghosts and gods worshiped the Emperor together? No, Heaven, earth, ghosts and gods killed the Emperor together.

“Even if I carry the fragments of the fairyland on my back and entrust one hand to the heaven, I am still invincible in the world.” The emperor’s black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were like cold lightning. He was in a very strange state. He seemed to be in this world, but also seemed to be traveling outside.

"Emperor, this immortal road is your tomb."

The mythological battlefield was boiling, and the nine supreme beings were madly absorbing the essence of the universe, drawing it from the void, and drawing it from all things. It was terrifying, all light, like billions of stars exploding. This place made people unable to open their eyes, it was completely melted.

The ocean of divine power is flowing, the supreme aura is pervading, the Emperor is in big trouble, the nine supreme beings are unprecedented in history, and this sacred aura is spreading.

This will be a bloody battle, extremely brutal, and all the emperors will be in their strongest posture.
The Emperor's whole body is surging with terrifying energy, his fighting spirit has spanned the ages, his body supports the mythical world, flowing with brilliant light, and the strongest imposingness is revealed. He fights against nine emperors alone, and he is stuck between the two realms and also needs to protect the remnants of the Heavenly Court.

"Kill!" A Taoist master holding an iron whip rushed towards the Emperor.

"Get out!" The Emperor also roared, and with one punch he dominated the world and was unrivaled in the world, directly smashing the opponent's imperial weapon into pieces.

This punch was shocking. The Emperor directly destroyed an imperial weapon. Such power was rare in ancient times.

This was the most terrifying imperial battle Ye Fan had ever felt. The Emperor was undoubtedly the strongest person of all time. Facing a group of invincible siege troops, his momentum was not at all inferior.

The great road was wiped out, the entire immortal road collapsed, and the Emperor smashed several Heavenly Lords with his own strength. The emperor's blood splattered everywhere. He seemed to be possessed by a demon, looking down on everyone.

Facing such a violent emperor, immortal energy filled the air, and the vast sound of bells shook the universe. A most terrifying aura broke out, and the Kunlun Immortal Bell emitted billions of brilliant lights, smashing heavily on the emperor.

"Emperor, Kunlun has surrendered, the great wilderness has been shattered, and you have lost." The handsome young man roared, and it turned out that he was also a master of the imperial way.

The huge bronze tripod struck the Kunlun Immortal Bell, and the Tianzun with the emperor's blood flowing in his body launched another violent attack, piercing the emperor's body. But even so, the emperor still stood firm, which made all the ancient Tianzuns feel uneasy.

The crown fell, the black hair danced wildly, and the Emperor roared.

"I am the Emperor, I must subdue all enemies!"

This battle shocked the earth and shook the long river of time. It was extremely tragic. The emperor was bathed in royal blood and kept coughing up blood. He had only constant enemies and no reinforcements. The whole world betrayed him.

He laughed till he was mad and screamed at the top of his lungs, smashing the ancient gods one after another.

Having reached the pinnacle of humanity and half a step into the realm of immortality, Ye Fan watched this tragic mythological battle and saw the end of the Emperor.

Half a step into the realm of immortality, the emperor swept across the four directions with only an obsession. In a trance, he seemed to see a person, a young man standing on the other side of time. That face, that bronze tripod.
At this critical moment, Ye Fan finally realized what had happened. The Emperor saw him.
"Hahaha, reincarnation, I don't believe in reincarnation, I want to kill reincarnation." The Emperor roared and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Fan. The magnificent fairy light turned into the strongest blow, disrupting the long river of time and slamming into Ye Fan's body.

And just at this moment, a fairy sword pierced through the body of the emperor, and the entire fairy road completely collapsed.

At the same time, Ye Fan's existence condensed on an insignificant point in the universe. He opened his eyes and returned to reality.

(End of this chapter)