At the peak of Mount Kransbay, the Celestial Road reached the heavens. The ancient divine sword fell like an angel with broken wings. Then, it wedges between the vast earth. Broken walls and deep ravines could be seen everywhere. Everything seemed like the apocalypse.
No one could have believed that Mount Kransbay, a forbidden zone for life and a restricted area for humans, would become the battleground that determines the life and death of the entire world and the fate of all nations.
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Qingtian and the others stared intently at the scene before them. The Sword Saint and others were mind-controlled. Though gravely injured, they dragged their battered bodies and leaned against a massive rock, staring blankly at the battle unfolding before them.
It was as if life and death or victory and defeat had nothing to do with them at all. At the summit of the Celestial Road, two figures stood facing each other from a distance. Among them, one figure stood out, dressed in a blood-red robe with matching crimson hair. Their body was covered in bright red scales, reminiscent of a flame burning fiercely.
The terrifying power stood tall between the horizon as if it were the sun, glorious throughout the ages. That awe-inspiring power evoked a sense of terror and eeriness even when observed from afar. Ye Qingtian and the others were several thousand meters away from them, but the terrifying pressure emanating from Symborsus still made it somewhat difficult for them to breathe. They found it hard to believe just how much pressure Ye Fan was enduring as he stood before Symborsus. On the other side, Ye Fan wore a thin layer of clothing. His slender figure, though stained with blood, still stood there upright like a long spear standing tall.
Has the final moment finally arrived?
Ye Fan had mentally prepared himself well in advance for this battle. He initially thought that he would be both excited and nervous when facing a terrifyingly powerful being like Symborsus. When the moment truly arrived, Ye Fan surprisingly found himself extraordinarily calm. Perhaps, it was just a matter of getting used to it. He was accustomed to battles of life or death and facing invincible enemies.
At these critical moments, Ye Fan always appeared to be more composed. He was calm and serene, and his heart was still. It was precisely this tranquility that allowed Ye Fan's mind to reach an unprecedented level of focus. At this moment, every cell in Ye Fan's body was dedicated to serving the upcoming battle. Ye Fan clearly felt the circulation of the Celestial Cloud reaching an unparalleled level of smoothness.
The surging elemental force was like a vast ocean, coursing and raging through Ye Fan's limbs and bones. That which was known as power howled within Ye Fan's body. Ye Fan's entire aura was like a raging fire, burning fiercely.
Meanwhile, it seemed Chu Qitian had finished accumulating energy. He spread his arms wide, and an infinite surge of power emanated from him, creating a crimson domain around him. From a distance, the sky behind him appeared to be almost blood-red. Simultaneously, the chants of Symborsus came to an end.
Suddenly, he stomped his foot, and countless runes came to life, gathering beneath the feet of Symborsus. Then, a massive formation quietly formed beneath Symborsus. The blood-red formation spun wildly beneath its feet.
The formation nearly stirred the boundless heaven and earth energy. A massive amount of elemental force was converging there. It was like the wheel of life and death. In the grand scheme of things, everything would be crushed, destroyed. The cycle would repeat endlessly.
“T-This...”
“What kind of martial arts is this?”
“How could it nearly crush the void?” At the foot of Mount Kransbay, Ye Qingtian and the others were utterly astonished. They had dedicated themselves to martial arts for all their life, and this was the first time they witnessed such a terrifying martial technique. Not only could it devour elemental force from heaven and earth, but even the formation could shatter the wheel.
The turbulence in the black space would vaguely be seen constantly dissipating.
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