Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 479: Chapter 484: The Old Madman Takes Action

The Tai Chi Divine Map is unimaginably mysterious; it represents the ancient people’s understanding of the ‘Dao,’ inscribed after reaching the peak of enlightenment, containing supreme meanings beyond explanation.

How profound its Dao principles are, no one on earth can say for sure. Ye Fan has only glimpsed a little clue, an initial transformation at best, with infinite room for further insight.

BOOM!

The sky was instantly crushed by his hand, turning into a bottomless black hole, devouring everything; even the spectators’ Heart Spirits seemed to be sucked in.

CRACK…

One after another, large black cracks spread out, extending far away, with the black hole at their center, shattering all things, representing the source of destruction.

Ye Fan’s left hand was black and shiny, becoming the Extreme Yin Divine Point of the Taiji eight trigram diagram, transforming into the Dao’s tangible imprint, possessing the power of the Dao to break all things.

DONG!

This was a terrifying collision; both of them unleashed Supreme Holy Technique right at the start, Yin Yang Dao against Tai Chi Dao!

There were many similarities between the two, but the difference lay in two points of the Tai Chi Divine Map: the Yang Diagram contained a hint of Extreme Yin, while the Yin Diagram contained a hint of Extreme Yang.

This slight difference illustrates Dao paths that are a billion miles apart, leading to completely different transformations and very different Dao Fruits obtained.

RUMBLE…

The void kept collapsing, energy wildly surging; this clash of similar Dao paths deeply moved both!

Because the two Dao paths had similarities, but also entirely different evolutions, they both held their breath, doing their utmost to resist.

This was no longer a contest of strength, but a contest of their understanding and steadfast belief in their respective Dao, confident that the Dao they cultivated was the supreme path, a conviction neither could waver from!

BOOM!

The black hole manifested by Ye Fan’s left hand destroyed all things, devouring everything, more unfathomable than an ocean abyss.

The Yin Yang Saint Heir’s left hand transformed into a black firmament, descending upon them, towering like a Great Mountain, vast as the earth, yet it was cracking and about to collapse.

BOOM!

Finally, with a loud crash, the black firmament collapsed, struck down by the Extreme Yin Divine Point manifested by Ye Fan’s left hand, and everything ceased to exist.

The Yin Yang Saint Heir cried out, his black hair disheveled, flying backward, with a trace of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth; there was a hint of horror in his blade-like eyes.

On the other side, Ye Fan stood unwavering, his whole body radiating Golden Blood Qi that soared skyward, his entire being like a Divine Gold casting, reminiscent of an ancient Fighting Saint.

“Four Extremes Secret Realm…” Everyone was in an uproar, revealing looks of shock, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

“Didn’t he sever his cultivation base? How does he still possess such terrifying Combat Power? Could it be that what Divine Doctor Wang said was not true?” People were uncertain, and many revealed fearful expressions.

Especially the disciples of various Sacred Lands; many followed to this place to uncover Ye Fan’s true condition, all frowning deeply.

“He should have severed his cultivation base…” Someone recalled another saying from Divine Doctor Wang about Ye Fan; if he fights desperately, he can exhibit the Combat Power of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, but it would drain his endless lifespan. In his lifetime, he can only fight ten life-threatening duels, after which he will die with his Dao dissipated.

The gaze of the Yin Yang Saint Heir grew exceedingly cold, saying in a chilling voice, “Since you want to fight desperately, I will fulfill your wish by showing you my true strength.”

BOOM!

He wiped the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body exploded with incomparable radiance, making it impossible to look directly at him, burning like a black-and-white sun that illuminated the entire wasteland.

An unparalleled grandeur, like a divine rainbow piercing the sun, or a tsunami pouring into the Nine Layer Heavens, he emerged from Hell like a deity unchaining himself.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Saint Heir emitted bursts of frightening and terrifying Qi Mechanism, extremely dangerous, with black and white mist surging around him, resembling primal chaos boiling over.

“He previously sealed his Combat Power and has already broken into the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!”

“It’s the Yin Yang Sealing Technique of the supreme Great Sect of the Central States. They suppress themselves in daily practice to constantly break through. He was already the pinnacle young powerhouse of the first transformation in Dragon Transformation!”

Everyone stepped back, all very shocked; this was absolutely a terrifying figure, nearly invincible among those of the same generation.

The Yin Yang Saint Heir wore a violet-gold crown, carrying the Yin Yang Sword, with black hair flying, eyes sharp, standing between heaven and earth like a Heavenly Venerate descending to the world, extremely imposing.

Ye Fan, with added caution, raised his Combat Power to the peak and said, “In the latter half of my life, I have only ten opportunities to demonstrate the cultivation base of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. I’ve long sworn that each battle must take down a Saint Son Level figure, or it wouldn’t be worth losing my life force.”

Everyone gasped. Only ten major fights in a lifetime, each time needing to kill a Saint Son Level figure; the sacred body really is terrifying!

The Yin Yang Saint Heir’s eyes turned cold, saying, “You have no chance. I will wash my Holy Sword with your Sacred Blood and honor the sacred lady’s soul!”

There weren’t many young powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm in existence, especially now, with few in the Eastern Wastelands. At this time, the Yin Yang Saint Heir was as unfathomable as an ocean.

“First there was Hua Yunfei, then the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and now there’s the Yin Yang Saint Heir. It seems that all Saint Heirs are feeling the pressure. If they don’t enter the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, probably no one would act easily.”

Everyone felt a shudder in their hearts, deeply discussing.

“Wrong, perhaps those Saint Heirs have already reached this secret realm, only enduring in silence.”

People found it hard to remain calm; the emergence of the sacred body, continuously battling supreme young powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, put enormous pressure on their peers.

Nowadays, if one wants to compete among the young generation, they must break through to this realm; otherwise, they dare not stand out!

“This little beast has pushed his Combat Power to the Four Extremes Secret Realm. Let me take his life; there’s no need to waste time.”

From behind, the two Elders almost spoke simultaneously, moving forward together.

“No need, killing him would stain the hands of the two Great Elders. I can behead him myself!” The Yin Yang Saint Heir sneered.

Both Elders shook their heads and advanced together; one of them said, “We came to the Eastern Wastelands just to take his head. It doesn’t matter who kills him.”

They treated Ye Fan as meat on the chopping block, ready to kill or spare at will, feeling completely in control, and their eyes were filled with disdain.

At this moment, the killing intent they emitted was terrifying, putting tremendous pressure on Ye Fan, who furrowed his brow involuntarily.

“Don’t bully big brother…” The little pitiful little girl clutched the old madman’s trousers, her big eyes brimming with tears, very worried.

“Little girl, everything started because of you. In this life, you cannot escape the fate of becoming a Yin Slave!” A cold person coldly glanced over.

“It’s the pitiful little girl’s fault, it has nothing to do with big brother…” The little pitiful little girl felt scared and wronged, timidly looking at them.

“Pitiful little girl, you don’t have to worry, they are nothing to be afraid of.” Ye Fan smiled, showing a peaceful smile to comfort the little one, reassuring her.

“Two Great Elders, there’s no need for you to act. I’ve decided to personally cut him down!” The Yin Yang Saint Heir was very arrogant. Ever since the sacred lady was killed, he, as the Saint Heir, had harbored a monstrous anger.

These days, facing the Princes of the Central States and the Saint Heirs of Supreme Great Sects, he felt uncomfortable, always sensing strange gazes. Only by personally killing the sacred body could he wipe away the shame.

“Then let this old man first dispose of these idle people!”

Two old men stared malevolently at Li Heishui and the big black dog, then looked towards the old madman and the little pitiful little girl, revealing killing intent, saying, “This little girl’s Immortal Skin and Jade Bone is truly a pity, but since she has no memory, she can only become a Yin Girl!”

BUZZ!

As the two of them stepped forward, even the void trembled, making everyone unable to breathe.

SWISH! SWISH!

The big black dog and Li Heishui were exceptionally slippery, immediately hiding behind the old madman without a word, only provoking with their eyes.

“Sending you on your way!”

One of the old men laughed ruthlessly, reaching forward with a big hand, enveloping everyone below.

“Uncle…” The little pitiful little girl was about to cry, once again pushing the old madman’s leg.

The majestic old madman finally reacted, a glint flashing through his hollow eyes hidden beneath the messy hair. He looked down at the little pitiful little girl, then picked her up and placed her on his shoulder.

“Ignorant of life and death!” One of the Great Elders laughed coldly and mercilessly, his big hand coming down, grabbing towards the old madman’s Sky Gathering Parasol.

“Truly an old man seeking death!” The big black dog swaggered behind, shaking its head.

The Yin Yang Sect’s Great Elder’s eyes were cold and mocking, saying, “Die, all of you!” His big hand was about to fall on the old madman’s Sky Gathering Parasol.

However, the old madman made no move, only raising his head to glance at him, a flash of light flitting through his hollow eyes.

“Ah…”

The Great Elder cried out on the spot. With a THUD, he plummeted from high in the sky, motionless. His eyes were wide open, filled with terror, and he met a violent end.

“Heavens, what happened?!”

Everyone exclaimed, puzzled.

“It seemed that a powerhouse at the eighth transformation of Dragon Transformation had died merely from a glare by that disheveled madman!”

Each person was shocked, not understanding why it would be like this.

“You…”

Another Great Elder roared, spitting out an ancient bronze pagoda, transforming it into a mountain, suppressing towards the old madman.

But the old madman still didn’t move, just glanced forward the same way, his eyes flickering with a trace of light.

BOOM!

The entire ancient pagoda exploded into dust, no longer existing!

At the same time, this Great Elder only let out a miserable scream before falling from high in the sky, his legs twitching, and immediately perished.

This time, everyone saw it very clearly and were all terrified; the disheveled madman had glared two Great Elders, both at the eighth transformation of Dragon Transformation, to death!

“Who are you?!” From the shadows emerged another old man, not daring to come closer, pointing at a few people, shouting, “Wait here, I’ll invite several Grand Elders, none of you will live, let’s see how you contend with a sovereign!”

“Is a sovereign something amazing? Have the guts to bring your Sect Hierarch as well!” The big black dog clamored, its big mouth grinning wide to the earlobes.

“You wait and see!” This old man gave one last look at the old madman, then flew away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

“Who is this disheveled madman? Why is he so terrifying? Just how strong is he?”

“Just one glance and he killed two powerhouses at the eighth transformation of Dragon Transformation, it’s practically like a fairy tale!”

There wasn’t a person who wasn’t shocked; everyone was in awe. All of this exceeded their imagination, and all hearts were pounding.

At this time, Ye Fan and the Yin Yang Saint Heir were fiercely battling, very intense.

The Yin Yang Saint Heir noticed the situation on this side, his heart pounding, wanting to escape; that madman made his heart uneasy.

However, Ye Fan had locked onto him, coldly laughing, “I said, once I display the cultivation base of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, a Saint Son Level figure will surely fall!”

“Am I afraid of you? Today I’ll cut you down!” The Yin Yang Saint Heir shouted. CLANG! He drew the Yin Yang Holy Sword!

BUZZ!

This land seemed to freeze, becoming a Sword Domain world exclusive to one person, Yin Yang Qi revolving, endless killing Qi Mechanism shooting through the sky!

“Turns out you really are here, today none of you will escape!” Long howls came from the distant sky, over a dozen figures rapidly approached.

The sovereign and others from the Yin Yang Sect had not arrived yet, but elder figures from the Ziwei Sect had already appeared ahead of them, clearly here to support Zhao Fa.

“Capture them all! Except for the sacred body, kill without mercy! None shall escape!” a white-haired elder revealed killing intent.

SWOOSH!

Over a dozen extremely powerful individuals quickly surrounded the old madman and others, each filled with murderous intent, among them even a half-step sovereign! (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)