Chapter 2033 - 1897: Shattering a Holy Weapon Barehanded!

Chapter 2033: Chapter 1897: Shattering a Holy Weapon Barehanded!

The crowd collectively petrified!

The calmest among them were none other than the Great Demon, Fairy Yu Chanzi, and Li Yu’er.

At this moment!

They wore indifferent expressions, not at all surprised, as if they had foreseen such an outcome.

"Who exactly are you?"

After coming to their senses, Di Tang’s followers all shouted in unison.

They realized they had misjudged; Ye Fan was by no means an unknown figure, his strength quite formidable, with a resolute will and decisive actions, undoubtedly a formidable opponent.

Di Tang narrowed his eyes, like a venomous snake, staring at Ye Fan for a long time.

"A nameless independent practitioner from the Xuan Realm!" Ye Fan calmly replied.

"Good, good, very good indeed!"

Di Tang, with a sinister face, said, "No one has dared to fight my people, so since you’re unwilling to reveal your name, I’ll just treat you as an ordinary loose cultivator."

With that, he waved his hand, commanding, "Beat him, beat him until he kneels and begs for mercy!"

"Let me test his strength!"

A self-proclaimed exceptional follower sneered, immediately making a move, a Dragon Spear like a divine rainbow from the heavens, with a fierce killing intent, stabbing straight at Ye Fan’s forehead.

"This guy is done for!"

"Chang Rong has never failed once he makes a move."

"His Dragon Spear is a Holy Weapon refined from a rare Earth Dragon’s Spine, cutting down all who stand against it!"

Seeing Chang Rong make a move, Di Tang’s other followers started discussing fervently, all thinking that this young man was undoubtedly doomed.

Undoubtedly, his strength was second to none except for Mu Qingyi and Luo Qing.

Luo Qing’s defeat was mainly because of overconfidence, otherwise, there’s no way a nameless cultivator could have slapped him flying.

Chang Rong was also greatly pleased, having already assessed that Ye Fan’s body was extremely powerful and that in close combat, he might not stand a chance.

So, from the beginning, he used the Dragon Spear, trying to kill Ye Fan with long-range attacks.

Even a lion uses its full strength to catch a rabbit!

He did not want any surprises.

Whoosh!

At lightning speed, the three-zhang long Dragon Spear transformed into a cold light, the spear light flickering, breaking the sound barrier, making a hissing sound, rushing towards Ye Fan like a venomous snake.

"Clang!"

Ye Fan’s response was just a single punch!

Golden fists wrapped with Heaven and Earth Tao Markings, smashing the three-zhang long Dragon Spear to pieces.

Then, as if breaking through space, he appeared instantly in front of Chang Rong!

Smack!

A loud slap resounded, Chang Rong only saw a dazzling large palm quickly magnifying before his eyes, followed by an excruciating pain, blacking out and fainting.

From outsiders’ perspectives, Ye Fan shattered the three-zhang long Dragon Spear with one punch, then suddenly appeared in front of him and raised his hand for a slap.

This slap, clear and crisp, spun Chang Rong around in place like a top, eight times, before he fell to the ground with a "thud".

One slap!

An instant defeat of his opponent.

It seemed like a myth, leaving people in disbelief.

Even the Great Demon, Fairy Yu Chanzi, and Li Yu’er, were surprised amid their wild joy.

They could all see that Luo Qing was too careless before, while Chang Rong had attacked with his full might, yet still got slapped away by Ye Fan...

Unknowingly, Ye Fan’s strength had grown so terrifyingly, no wonder he could continuously slay Five Venerable Saint-level experts.

Xin Buzu and Fairy Zi Ying’s expressions were both unpleasant, once again shocked to the core.

If previously, Ye Fan’s slap that sent Luo Qing flying could be considered lucky, this time it was a head-on confrontation, and Chang Rong definitely wouldn’t be careless.

However—

The result was still unchanged, this could no longer be attributed to luck!

The cheering voices of Di Tang’s other followers hadn’t even died down before being stifled, producing meaningless choking sounds, like ducks with their necks pinched.

"Courting death!"

The number one person under Di Tang, Mu Qingyi, shouted furiously, emitting intense Holy Might, slapping towards Ye Fan!

The blazing palm full of swirling Heaven and Earth Tao Markings, like divine gold chains, terrifying beyond belief, as if the entire heaven and earth shook with this palm.

Becoming a Saint and not becoming a Saint, this is a watershed, unknown how many Heavenly Pride were stopped outside the threshold of becoming a Saint, unable to step into this domain for the rest of their life.

Mu Qingyi, with an indifferent expression, looked down as if on a lower being, exhibiting the stature of a high and mighty ruler.

"Ant, I’ll let you know what true Saint Lord-level power is... ah!"

Before the words finished, Mu Qingyi screamed miserably, his right hand entirely deformed, blood dripping, bones fractured.

Close combat, direct confrontation, Mu Qingyi utterly defeated!

Back in the Mid-Stage of Lord Realm, Ye Fan’s body was already comparable to that of a Saint Lord-level expert, and after enduring the tempering of two Heavenly Tribulations, his body’s resilience had long surpassed that of ordinary Saint Lords.

With one failed move, Mu Qingyi was suddenly alert.

He found himself unable to fathom this ordinarily looking nameless cultivator.

This person’s body was too strong, not matching his realm at all, to the extent of being able to fracture his Saint Lord-level body, it was utterly unbelievable.

"Buzz!"

He summoned his Holy Weapon, a Divine Bell, instantly enlarging, descending upon Ye Fan!

A Holy Weapon bonded with his life, imbued for many years, like an extension of his arm.

Plus, the Divine Bell incorporated some top-grade Divine Materials, raising its quality to an unfathomable level, making it virtually indestructible.

"Boom!"

The Divine Bell descended, directly trapping Ye Fan beneath it.

At the same time, runes on the Divine Bell flashed, beginning to refine him. The terrifying power was like a divine chain, binding him within the Divine Bell.

"I thought he was stronger, but in the end, it’s just a dead end!" Xin Buzu gloated.

"Many people are like this, thinking highly of themselves, but they provoke beings they shouldn’t, and the result can only be death," Fairy Zi Ying concurred.

They discreetly lowered their hanging hearts; Ye Fan’s previous combat power had indeed frightened them, making them quite uneasy.

At this moment, Ye Fan was already trapped under the Divine Bell, with no way out, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief.

"This..."

The Great Demon gasped, wanting to intervene but knowing he was no match for these people. Even if he did intervene, it would be useless and might cost him his life.

"..."

Li Yu’er almost shouted Ye Fan’s name, but Yu Chanzi immediately covered her mouth.

Di Tang’s lips curled into a faint smile, showing no sign of surprise, as if he had anticipated all of this.

Inside the Divine Bell, Ye Fan was calmly pacing. He wasn’t in a hurry to get out; instead, he was observing the patterns inside the Holy Weapon.

The Holy Weapon had already birthed an Artifact Spirit, which was desperately trying to suppress him.

However, Ye Fan was indifferent; even without utilizing any divine power, his body could withstand such suppression.

Soon, Ye Fan gleaned some of the Holy Weapon’s pattern and markings, gaining a deeper understanding of the Holy Weapon.

Swish!

Mu Qingyi’s expression changed drastically. Through the Artifact Spirit, he already knew Ye Fan’s condition and was desperately infusing divine power into the Divine Bell, trying to partake in the refinement process of Ye Fan.

"Everyone join me and help refine this ant!"

Mu Qingyi knew that with his own strength alone, it would be difficult to refine Ye Fan, let alone suppress him.

If the divine power was exhausted, the opponent might break out of the bell, and at that time, suppressing him would be even more challenging.

Swish, swish, swish...

Upon his call, the other followers busied themselves, casting terrifying divine power to assist him in refining Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to be in purgatory, with some Divine Beast engravings on the bell wall disappearing, entering the Divine Bell to participate in refining him.

Having fully understood the mysteries of the Holy Weapon, Ye Fan decided not to wait further.

All along, he had been using the Nine Heavens Mysterious Crown, never having a weapon bonded with his life.

It wasn’t necessary; with the Emperor Weapon, was there a need to go through sacrificial refinement of other weapons?

Thus, he had never been too interested in Artifact Refining.

But now it’s different; the Nine Heavens Mysterious Crown was no longer there, and he had to refine his own Emperor Weapon, even if just a prototype.

So, he didn’t hesitate to risk entering the Divine Bell to study the Artifact Refining techniques of the Holy Weapon.

And now, he had fully grasped it!

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, the Divine Bell violently shook, then frightening cracks appeared!

"How...how can this be?"

"No!"

Mu Qingyi exclaimed, his eyes nearly popping out, frantically infusing divine power into the Divine Bell to try to save it from shattering.

However—

"Crack!"

"Crash..."

The Divine Bell still shattered, turning into a heap of broken bronze and iron, its internal Artifact Spirit scattered alive by Ye Fan.

"Pfft!"

Mu Qingyi spat blood, his face pale; the bond with the Divine Bell affected his lifeforce, and its destruction severely injured him.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, their souls astonished by the scene before them.

Fear spread among Di Tang’s followers, each looking at Ye Fan as if facing a terrifying demon.

A Lord Realm cultivator not yet a Saint, crushing a Holy Weapon barehanded; this was as unreal as a myth.

Xin Buzu felt his spine go cold, fear uncontrollably spreading in his heart.

At this moment, he genuinely felt what it meant to be afraid!

His strength was far inferior to Luo Qing and Mu Qingyi; even they weren’t a match for this nameless practitioner. If he had recklessly acted earlier...

The consequences, he felt a chill thinking about them. He had no doubt Ye Fan would have instantly killed him.

Moreover, he realized Ye Fan had shown mercy earlier. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been just injuring one of his followers.

Fairy Zi Ying was utterly horrified!

She realized she had misjudged; this self-proclaimed nameless cultivator was terrifying, a master among masters.

If nothing unexpected happens, after this battle, another will rise among the Young Supremes.

This nameless figure surely has the qualification to compete on Emperor Road, rising like a comet to rank among the strongest, gaining everyone’s respect and envy.

The three Great Demons remained calm!

The shock numbed them, leaving only calm behind.

Barehandedly crushing a Holy Weapon was unimaginable to them.

Indeed, history recorded such individuals; before the Nine Heavens Xuan Emperor became an Emperor, he had met Emperor Weapons barehanded, even more formidable.

"I underestimated you; you’re definitely not a nameless one, worthy of me taking action!"

Di Tang coldly remarked, his presence domineering, directly urging the Purple Qilin to pull the bronze chariot toward Ye Fan.

In his palm, a Divine Spear like a True Dragon shot out thousands of gun lights, enveloping all of Ye Fan’s vital points!

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