The Qi swept across all directions like a storm in the vast ocean.
The shockwave shattered the clouds on the horizon!
The deafening boom made the entire Yanjing tremble.
Billions of people around the world closely followed the great battle.
Before the final outcome was revealed, no one knew who would emerge victorious.
The storm persisted for a long time.
The attacks from both sides reached a stalemate.
Just when everyone thought the confrontation would end in a draw, a muffled sound rang out.
The next second, a figure was sent flying backward and landed heavily on the ground.
Stumbling, the figure retreated several tens of meters and spat out a mouthful of blood.
On the surface of the earth, Ye Fan clutched his chest, his mouth stained with crimson blood.
He gazed at the Super Titan ahead, then swept his eyes over the surrounding crowd.
In the end, he calmly uttered, "I lost."
His words echoed amid the peak of Mount Yan.
After a brief moment of silence, the land of Yan Mountain erupted in celebratory cheers.
"We won! Chu Tianfan has been defeated. The world's strongest man has been vanquished under the Titan Formation! A new era has begun!"
"Our direction is correct! The fact that the Titan Formation defeated Chu Tianfan demonstrates its immense power! In the not-too-distant future, we believe that the Titan Formation can also defeat the Universe Tree!"
"There's hope for us, humans, to be saved!"
Cheers echoed everywhere, and the air was filled with the laughter and chatter of the crowd.
To them, defeating Ye Fan was tantamount to conquering the Universe Tree.
"Nanhai, congratulations. The once strongest person in the world has already been trampled under your feet. From this day forward, your era has officially arrived!" Jiang Yuqing gifted the fresh flowers she had prepared in advance to Zhang Nanhai.
At the same time, she held her chin high, her eyes filled with pride as she looked toward Ye Fan, who was in the distance, spitting blood from his injuries.
"Ye Fan, you previously stated that Nanhai's Titan Formation couldn't alter Earth's fate. You looked down on Nanhai. So, what's the deal now? No matter how formidable you are, Ye Fan, you were still defeated by Nanhai's Titan Formation! Moreover, this is merely the fusion of eighteen masters. In the future, the Titan Formation will be even more refined, allowing for a hundred-man fusion or even a thousand-man fusion. By then, you can be defeated even more easily!" Jiang Yuqing felt an immense sense of exhilaration in her heart.
That feeling was as if she had defeated Ye Fan.
While the entire world was celebrating the victory of the Titan Formation, only Xu Lei ran over in worry at the foot of Yan Mountain. Her eyes were brimming with tears as she anxiously inquired about Ye Fan's injuries, "Ye Fan, are you all right?"
Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I'm fine. Lei, let's go."
Ye Fan gave a gentle laugh. Then, he led Xu Lei away, quietly departing.
At that moment, everyone's attention was focused on the titan and on Zhang Nanhai.
And Ye Fan, as a has-been and a failure, naturally went unnoticed.
Soon, the titan vanished.
Those eighteen Supremes once again revealed their true identities.
After defeating Ye Fan, Sword Saint wanted to have a few words with him.
When he looked up, he found that Ye Fan had already silently departed.
Unnoticed by anyone, Ye Fan appeared pitiful and desolate.
"Sword Saint, what are you looking at? After all these years, it's our first time defeating Chu Tianfan. We should be happy." King of Fighters walked over and patted Sword Saint on the shoulder.
Sword Saint remained silent, simply gazing into the distance.
King of Fighters also looked over, catching sight of Ye Fan's desolate silhouette.
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