The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 168 Chanting Sutra
Several huge holy arrows streaked through the sky and shot towards the ancient ship, one of which almost hit the golden lion.

"Someone attacked us and wanted to destroy the ancient ship, so that we would sink in the sea of suffering and die miserably after being reduced to mortals."

In the distance, a large ship appeared, with three terrifying figures standing on it, all emitting a bloody aura.

These three ancient beasts are all ancient species, the supreme ones of the younger generation, extremely powerful. Now they united together and encountered Ye Fan and his companions in the sea and attacked them.

The three ancient beasts transformed into human form, stood on the ancient ship, and drew their bows and shot arrows.

Each arrow made a sound like wind and thunder, which was definitely enough to turn entire mountains and rivers into ashes, let alone an ancient ship, no matter how special it was.

Ye Fan, Pang Bo and others took action and smashed the arrow feathers with one punch.

Then Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and a giant bow appeared in his hand. This was the bow he refined after reaching the Saint King realm. The arrows were holy bone arrows, which flew out in an instant, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, launching a counterattack!

"Woo~"

A strange roar was heard, and another ancient ship approached. It turned out to be the four young men of the Golden Snake Clan, who flew over and rushed over.

Behind the Sea of Bitterness, the goddess of the gods Xinlan, the descendant of the ancient gods and demons Sanggu, and the Bronze Ant King had also arrived. They were standing on the same big ship.

"Chong"

The longbow in Ye Fan's hand trembled slightly, emitting the aura of a prehistoric beast, shocking the entire sea of suffering and causing the young supreme in the distance to tremble in his heart.

The bow frame is made from the bones of a Saint King-level silver-backed blue dragon, while the bowstring is a divine string made by extracting dragon tendons and tempering it in the cauldron of the mother energy of all things.

At this time, not to mention shooting the holy arrow, just holding it in the hand will cause all kinds of strange phenomena, fairy light rising, ferocious beasts leaping, and dragon roars shaking the world.

Ye Fan was filled with murderous intent and shot an arrow. Wind and thunder raged, as if a calamity had descended. A blue dragon was entwined on the holy bone arrow, and a group of black tigers led the way. It was so domineering that it shattered the void!

This was the most powerful and greatest arrow, capable of destroying the universe. It was accompanied by the roars of gods and demons, and the sound was so loud that it could collapse mountains, let alone a real arrow.

On the opposite side, the three powerful beasts, the Sky-Devouring Beast, the Blood Beast, and the Gold-Eating Beast, all changed color. They did not expect that Ye Fan's arrow was so powerful that it could almost overturn the heaven and earth.

"boom!"

They mobilized their divine power, all kinds of light rushed up, and the ancient ship seemed to be burning.

The hull dodged quickly. In this vast and boundless sea of suffering, the ship for ferrying people across the sea was the most precious thing. Once lost, the real body would fall into the sea and would be reduced to a mortal.

"Woooo..."

A strange whistle was heard, and the bone arrow was the essence of the holy bone, which endowed Ye Fan with spiritual will and was indestructible. It followed behind and shot at him, sticking to the bone.

"open!"

The young supreme blood beast took action. At this time he was a red-haired Taoist. He shouted loudly, sending out a vast Taoist wave.

A vast ocean of blood appeared in front of him, forming a large bow and shooting towards Ye Fan.

However, the holy bone arrow was too sharp and pierced through his blood arrow in the first moment, shortening the distance greatly and reaching the ancient ship directly.

boom!
As the blood beast approached, the red ocean exploded, and the holy bone arrows with tremendous power shattered its protective light, and the giant bow in its hand broke with a loud snap.

The holy bone arrow thus seized a kind of spiritual will, as if it had life, it changed direction at an extremely fast speed, shot downwards, and pierced through the ancient ship.

"not good!"

The Sky-Devouring Beast and the Gold-Eating Beast both changed color. This arrow has become a spirit. The spiritual will within it is very firm. It wants to destroy the ship. This is a serious problem.

No one expected that the arrow shot by Ye Fan was so sharp that the blood beast could not stop it, but his own hands were covered in blood.

Spots of blood fell on the arrow shaft, making it shine brighter. With a loud bang, it hit the hull, emitting a thousand-foot light and exploded directly. The ancient ship left by the gods was naturally not an ordinary object, and ordinary saints might not be able to destroy it, but Ye Fan's arrow was too domineering, carrying a thousand-pound divine power.

"Boom!"

The ancient ship disintegrated, and the Sky-Devouring Beast, the Blood Beast, and the Gold-Eating Beast each stepped on a huge tree and flew away to avoid the whirlpool, otherwise even they would be affected.

"This kind of power..."

Not only them, but also the four young men of the Golden Snake Clan had their pupils shrink rapidly, emitting sharp and cold rays.

"The Holy Host, come and die!"

The Golden Snake Erlangjun shouted loudly, and shot out straight like a golden arrow, heading straight for Ye Fan, to decide the winner, the loser, the life or death.

The speed was so fast, it was just like a ray of primordial light that cut through the dark universe and illuminated everything in an instant. As descendants of the Teng Snake, extreme flying was one of their primitive instincts.

The Golden Snake Erlangjun was too powerful. Wherever he passed, the void collapsed, the sea roared, the waves hit the sky, and the clouds dispersed, like a golden god and demon coming to kill him.

Ye Fan dropped the giant bow and flew into the air at an incredible speed, almost turning back time. In an instant he was close to the Golden Erlang Jun and killed him with his fist.

Golden Snake Erlangjun's heart was pounding. The last time they fought with physical strength, half of his snake body felt extremely painful. Today, he was fighting with ancient techniques, and he never thought that Ye Fan would be so strong and appear in front of him so quickly!

"boom!"

The golden fist shattered the vacuum and hit him directly in front of him. This was a pure killing blow. Erlang Jun of the Golden Snake was most reluctant to see this situation, but the opponent just wanted to fight him like this.

It was originally going to be a duel of ancient arts, but Ye Fan’s speed was too fast and he closed the gap directly. It was as if someone was hammering iron in the sky, and the clanging sound was deafening.

"Roar……"

The Golden Snake Erlang roared as if a god or devil was reborn. He opened his mouth and a galaxy appeared, just like the creation of the world, and transformed into a nebula chaos to suppress Ye Fan.

This seemed like a real world, with stars rotating and chaos surging, swallowing Ye Fan up, trying to turn him into a part of the origin of heaven and earth and refine him into essence.

"boom!"

Ye Fan used his strength to attack the strong, without any defense, and cracked the universe with just a pair of fists, causing the chaotic sea of stars to dim and cause a great collapse.

Who is stronger than who?
The two were confronting each other, each wanting to suppress and intimidate the other with absolute supreme power, like two gods and demons colliding.

At the same time, in the center of this vast sea of suffering that looks like a star field, many ancient ships are docked here.

The people on the boat were either sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, or standing quietly at the bow, as if they were listening to some supreme scripture.

Even the Light Clan, who were carrying the Supreme Emperor's weapon, the Divine Refining Pot, suppressed their inner impulses and followed the people around them.

And in the spring of life below this sea of suffering, a young man was sitting cross-legged with a green lotus hanging from his head, floating in it.

At the same time, a golden little man with brilliant immortal light, who looked like an immortal king, was chanting the supreme scriptures.

Each word seemed to be cast by immortal light, shining brightly and appearing and disappearing in the void.

Sometimes they transformed into shouts, shaking the sky, as if they had come from the past, present and future, breaking through time and space.

Not far in front of him, four peerless immortal swords were floating up and down, as if they would at any time slash out with sword beams that would terrify all living beings.

A hint of sword energy was revealed, full of murderous intent, shocking the ages!

(End of this chapter)