Chapter 459: Chapter 458: The Immortal Body
However, in the next mont, the Holy Envoys were all dumbstruck, realizing that Ye Fan was attacking again, completely unhard.
"This is bad! Retreat, quickly!"
BANG!
"AH!"
Fire Cloud Saint Envoy was instantly bombarded by Ye Fan’s Pure Yang Power, infused with Divine Blood, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist. His previous injuries hadn’t healed, and after suffering another heavy blow from Ye Fan, he had no chance of survival.
Mingde Saint Envoy gasped, feeling as if death lood right before him. If that last strike had hit
instead of Fire Cloud Saint Envoy, I would have lost all my combat strength, even if it didn’t kill , he thought with a shudder.
The death of Fire Cloud Saint Envoy sent shockwaves through everyone present. The other two Holy Envoys never expected Ye Fan’s breakthrough to be so rapid.
An indestructible body... That’s right, an indestructible body! they realized. This was a unique Cultivation Technique that several high-ranking mbers of the Holy Court had only read about in the ancient texts preserved within their archives.
In ancient tis, so great powers whose abilities seed to touch the heavens, upon being unable to advance further in their realms, chose a different path. They opted for an alternative, the Body Cultivation thod, to break through with their physical bodies.
The Body Cultivation thod symbolized another kind of tamorphosis for Cultivators, a transformation so profound that even the heavens would grow jealous. Once a practitioner broke through to a higher level, they would have to face the Heavenly Tribulation.
They had never anticipated that this special cultivation thod, which should have been lost to ti, would manifest in Ye Fan. With an indestructible body, his combat power could not be underestimated. In fact, Ye Fan’s ability to cultivate this body, comparable to a Vajra Body, was largely thanks to being tempered by his Divine Blood.
The two Holy Envoys imdiately joined forces to send Heather flying before regrouping with Mingde Saint Envoy.
At this juncture, Mingde Saint Envoy stated with trepidation, "He’s succeeded. Only by joining forces do the three of us have a chance to slay him!"
"Alright!" the other two Holy Envoys agreed, wasting no ti on words. They understood the urgency of the situation and had no other recourse.
Mingde Saint Envoy said, "Do you rember the Holy Light Prison Killing Array that the Pope once taught us?"
The other two instantly understood. However, the pressure on them didn’t lessen. This was an array designed for four people. With Fire Cloud Saint Envoy dead, their three-man version of the great killing array would undoubtedly be a step weaker.
"There’s no ti! Hurry!"
The three of them swiftly dodged, avoiding Ye Fan’s Emperor’s Fist, and positioned themselves around him in a triangle. At that mont, they unleashed their strongest power. A pillar of light shone down upon each of them. The three heaven-piercing pillars of light converged, emitting a dazzling radiance.
Heather, who had turned back, saw this and drew a sharp breath. The Holy Light Prison Killing Array—an array rumored to be able to annihilate anything. She knew its terrifying power all too well.
When the four Holy Envoys had joined forces to kill her back then, they had used this very array. She still hadn’t fully recovered from the grievous injury she suffered that day. If not for Ye Fan’s Divine Blood, she might still be struggling through her arduous transformation.
Although there were only three of them now, Heather knew they were unequivocally stronger than the four from the past. Even though there were more of them back then, their strength was far inferior to what it was now. Furthermore, when the four had launched the great killing array, Heather had used the power of the Blood Codex to escape just as the attack began.
Therefore, the pressure Ye Fan now faced was ten tis greater than what she had endured. How can I possibly help him? she worried. Moreover, stepping forward to help now would be tantamount to harming him. After all, Ye Fan could not afford any distractions at a ti like this.
This is the only way! Heather resolved. "Blood Demon Gate!" she shouted, gathering the power of the Blood Ancestor to open a scarlet portal. If Ye Fan couldn’t hold on, she would pull him back through it, no matter the cost.
The three great pillars of light converged into a towering, giant palm. As it descended, Ye Fan stood his ground without moving. He was as calm as still water, making it impossible for anyone to gauge the true extent of his potential. Even Heather, standing far away, felt an almost suffocating pressure. It was the power of a Supre. As a Saint, she couldn’t even get close, let alone resist it.
Ye Fan rapidly condensed his power. "Pure Yang Divine Gang!"
The Pure Yang Power and Divine Blood fused perfectly, creating a tyrannical force.
CLASH!
When the Pure Yang Gang Power collided with the Holy Light Prison Killing Array, everything nearby dissipated into nothing as the two forces vied for supremacy.
"Keep transferring power! We can’t let this kid catch his breath!" Mingde Saint Envoy said, his expression grim.
The remaining two Holy Envoys went all out. The three of them expended their Life Force to channel power, all for the sake of crushing the Pure Yang Gang Power. Instantly, the towering palm grew stronger and pressed down once more.
As Ye Fan resisted the towering palm, his bones rattled ominously, as if he were about to be crushed to pieces.
"Slaughter Sword Dao!" Ye Fan roared. With a twirl of his fingertips, he unleashed a deadly sword strike with Yuanhong.
"AH!"
The trio suffered a devastating blow and were sent flying backward, coughing up mouthfuls of blood. The towering palm dimd instantly, pierced through by the Pure Yang Gang Power. They could never have imagined that under such imnse pressure, Ye Fan would still be able to free up a hand to deliver a final blow. This single strike caused their Holy Light Prison Killing Array to shatter in an instant.
Amidst her shock, Heather felt a secret sense of delight. She hadn’t expected Ye Fan to be so clever; he was a true Martial Arts prodigy. At the sa ti, she marveled at his unparalleled combat prowess.
At this mont, Ye Fan, radiating a brilliant glow, stood his ground and gazed at the three severely injured n.
"In the end, we were still a step short!" Mingde Saint Envoy said, his voice full of resentnt. A Ye Fan with an indestructible body was no longer soone the three of them could fight against.
"I’m afraid it was more than just ’a step short,’" Ye Fan retorted. "Are you prepared to die?"
Holding Yuanhong, he advanced on the three n like the Death God from Hell. Once he passed his sentence, they would have no chance of survival. Heather also moved to block their only escape route.
"We can only use that move now," Mingde Saint Envoy said, looking desolately at the other two Holy Envoys. Their expressions were also grim. Having been pushed into such a desperate corner, this was their final gamble.
To this end, the three imdiately stood and unleashed their full power. As they did so, the other two Holy Envoys instantly beca withered corpses, their entire strength channeling into Mingde Saint Envoy and more than doubling his.
His entire body radiated a white Holy Light, and he seed to have transford into a completely different person.
"This is bad! It’s the sacrificial rite of the European Church Court!" Heather quickly warned Ye Fan.
Ye Fan had first learned of such a sacrificial rite from the Vampire Clan, where in a battle of destiny, comrades would kill themselves to bestow their power upon another. He had never expected the European Church Court to possess a similar rite. This was completely beyond his expectations.
Heather gathered her blood-red energy, preparing to help Ye Fan.
This sudden change was beyond Ye Fan’s expectations, but now, with his indestructible body, he did not fear a fight
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