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Chapter 1958: Chapter 1823: Ye Fan vs. Xingtian (Part 2)

On a collision course!

Ye Fan’s words were powerful and sonorous, his slightly squinted eyes flashing with a firm light, exuding an aura as if swallowing mountains and rivers, astonishing everyone with a presence no less than Xingtian’s killing intent.

"The aura of Zi Yefan is so strong!"

"I feel a shiver from my soul."

"In terms of momentum, Zi Yefan is in no way inferior to Xingtian!"

"If not for the undeniable fact that he comes from the Purple Demon Family, it’s truly hard to believe."

After a brief shock, the onlookers were in an uproar, whispering and discussing among themselves.

Everyone believed that in terms of aura, Ye Fan was in no way inferior to Xingtian.

This made them vaguely feel that this would be an evenly matched and exciting battle!

"Hahahahahaha..."

Xingtian laughed wildly, each strand of hair dazzling, like a Demon God, his cold eyes shooting out a chilling light, coldly saying, "Sending me off? Are you dreaming?"

"You’ll soon know whether it’s a dream!"

Ye Fan’s face was calm, his words indifferent, not carrying the slightest emotional ripple.

"You damned Zi, I admit you are strong, in the same realm, perhaps you indeed have the qualifications to fight me, but I won’t give you this opportunity!"

Xingtian spoke coldly, "You are merely at the late-stage Demon Master, whereas I have already reached the peak of Demon Master, just half a step away from a leap to become a dragon, advancing to the Demon Venerate Realm, so what will you use to fight me?"

"For me, killing you is as simple as crushing a bug!" Xingtian had a condescending attitude, regarding others as ants.

"Realm does not mean anything!"

Ye Fan spoke lightly, "True combat power is above realm, and this is something you will never understand."

"Well said!"

A cheer erupted from the crowd.

A burly bald man said in a straightforward manner, "True strong people have the ability to fight across realms, a realm really means nothing!"

"Could he have hidden cards?"

Many strong elders exchanged glances, Ye Fan’s overly calm demeanor made them have some doubts about their previous assumptions.

Impossible!

In their view, even among geniuses, a difference in realm was like an unbridgeable chasm, Zi Yefan, no matter how much of a demon he was, could not defeat Xingtian, also a demon-level genius, across realms.

"Good, good, good!"

Xingtian laughed in rage, uttering three good words in a row, his eyes chilling, "I want to see how your combat power is above realms!"

"Aren’t you strong in physical strength? I’ll crush you in terms of physical strength, to let you know what true strength is."

Xingtian’s face was cold, full of mockery, "There are some people you shouldn’t offend; otherwise, you will pay a great price, sometimes a price you cannot afford."

"You talk too much, come and meet your death!"

Ye Fan squinted slightly, his purple hair dancing wildly with the wind, his body exploding with strong killing intent, sweeping across the Heavenly Demon Platform.

"You’re courting death!!"

Xingtian shouted angrily, moving in an instant, turning into a black light and rushing over, using a lethal strike right from the start, with no holding back at all.

"Hiss!"

Xingtian punched out, intense death energy condensing into a blazing Punch Ray, covering the front, as if heaven and earth were collapsing!

Whoosh!

Ye Fan wielded the Heavenly Demon Fist, striking out like a Demon God, his purple diamond-like fist like a brilliant star, crossing the sky, directly meeting Xingtian’s fist.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion, like thunder, resonated, causing everyone’s eardrums to ache, many screamed, covering their ears.

The Heavenly Demon Platform was filled with dazzling light, like a sun exploding, the blinding Demon Light making many feel a sting in their eyes, closing them involuntarily.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones shattering came from the Heavenly Demon Platform, making many people’s eyelids jump.

"What, neither of them defended, are they going for mutual destruction?"

"It’s just the beginning, could victory or defeat be decided in one blow?"

All around, everyone exclaimed, their mouths agape, ignoring the sting in their eyes, fully operating their Demon Techniques to resist the blinding Demon Light, watching closely.

Ye Fan’s punch carried his invincible Martial Arts Will, unstoppable, as if piercing through the Nine Heavens.

Pure death energy swirled on his purple Iron Fist like Tao Marks, emitting a destructive aura.

Xingtian was equally powerful, with his realm at the peak of Demon Master, giving him a physical body far exceeding others.

Having tempered his body with Death Spirit Divine Liquid in the past, he was also very confident in his physical strength.

In previous matches, Ye Fan rarely used martial arts and secret techniques, solely relying on formidable physical strength to defeat his opponents, which made him very indignant.

This is why he didn’t use any martial arts or secret techniques; he wanted to defeat Ye Fan in his strongest domain, shattering Ye Fan’s Martial Arts Will, demonstrating his own power.

However —

The result shocked Xingtian!

Because...

Ye Fan remained unscathed, his purple diamond-like fist punching through all obstructions, directly blowing up Xingtian’s fist.

The horrifying Power of Destruction spread upward along the arm, Xingtian could clearly hear the sound of his arm bones fracturing.

"Ah..."

Xingtian screamed miserably, his face twisted, he couldn’t believe that even in pure strength combat, he was not Ye Fan’s opponent, and by a far margin!

The light dimmed, Ye Fan stood proudly in the center of the Heavenly Demon Platform, like a War God, still maintaining the posture of a punch out, enveloped in a layer of Divine Radiance, as if the Demon Emperor was awakening, with an aura that swallowed mountains and rivers.

Meanwhile, Xingtian rapidly retreated, his right arm completely turned into blood mist, exploding in the air, his originally handsome but evil face now entirely twisted.

"What?"

"This is impossible!"

The Xing Family members were shocked, standing up abruptly, looking at Xingtian and Ye Fan on the platform with astonishment and disbelief on their faces.

They knew well how strong Xingtian’s body was, even Tu Sihai, the strongest heir of the first family, dared not to fight him in close combat.

However—

Ye Fan actually blasted Xingtian’s arm with a single strike, how could they accept this?

"Xingtian actually got his arm blasted, it’s too incredible!"

"Has this Zi Yefan actually refined his body into a Holy Artifact?"

People were completely stunned, strong people from each family and loose cultivators all boiled over, not daring to believe it all.

Xingtian came from one of the top-tier of the strongest Ten Great Families in the Demon World, whether in cultivation technique, martial arts, or various cultivation resources, they were far beyond what a small family in a remote area could compare to.

Even in the rankings of the strongest of the younger generation, he could definitely rank in the top three.

But in pure physical combat, he could not match Ye Fan, the heir from a small family in a remote area, shocking people.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones growing was heard, as Xingtian operated the Demon Technique, his shattered right arm swiftly regrowing, restored in an instant.

At their level, as long as the Divine Soul was not destroyed, even if only a drop of Essence Blood was left, they could recover in a short time.

"You bastard with the surname Zi, you really exceeded my expectations!"

Xingtian said with a twisted expression, filled with resentment.

"This is just the beginning!" Ye Fan coldly smiled.

"Is it? I’ve said, to suppress you in physical might, I definitely will suppress you in physical might!"

Xingtian shouted, quickly swallowing an Elixir Pill, a vast terrifying aura emanating from him.

"No..."

Seeing this scene, many Xing Family members exclaimed.

"Tian’er, just use martial arts to defeat him directly, there’s no need to clash with him physically!"

The Xing Family Patriarch’s face changed dramatically, he urgently shouted, but it was already too late.

Evidently, although swallowing this Elixir Pill could temporarily increase a cultivator’s physical strength, it must have some kind of terrible side effect.

"Roar..."

Xingtian roared, his voice like muffled thunder, resounding across the Heavenly Demon Platform, shattering the clouds in the sky.

Immediately after, his eyes turned red, emitting a fierce bestial light, pouncing towards Ye Fan.

"Buzz!"

Xingtian struck a palm, causing the void to collapse, forming a terrifying black hole, crazily devouring everything around, and lingering for a long time.

"Hmph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, his expression calm and indifferent, still meeting the attack with a punch, not even using the Heavenly Demon Fist, relying solely on physical strength to counter.

"Clang!"

They clashed with fist and palm, producing a resounding clang like metal striking metal, the void completely shattered, erupting with brilliant rays of light, a destructive aura spread out from between their fists and palms.

Ye Fan was enveloped in Divine Radiance, like a Demon Emperor, completely unaffected by the destructive aura.

Yet Xingtian retreated once more, his hand hidden in the sleeve trembling, with a shocked expression, emitting a dark light that also blocked the destructive aura’s invasion.

This time, Xingtian’s arm was not shattered again, not even a scar could be seen, signifying a huge change compared to before.

Even so, Xingtian felt a bitter self-awareness, although his arm wasn’t shattered again, the powerful force left his arm numb and trembling uncontrollably.

On the other hand, Ye Fan seemed untouched, making it difficult to imagine just how powerful his body was.

At this moment, Xingtian’s confidence took a massive hit!

Originally he thought, with a realm difference, he himself was the supreme Demon God, while Ye Fan was nothing but an ant beneath his feet, easily defeated, even able to humiliate Ye Fan as he did to the idle player three days ago, and then abolish his cultivation, letting him live out his life in shame and pain.

However, who would’ve thought that Ye Fan’s body would be terrifying to this extent, not even the Body tempered by Death Spirit Divine Liquid stood a chance, and even after swallowing a pill to enhance physical strength, it was still not enough!

"In pure physical power combat, Xingtian is completely not a match!"

"More than just not a match, he is utterly crushed! No chance to retaliate at all!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd around discussed, all thinking that in terms of pure physical strength, Ye Fan could compare to Demon Venerable level strong people, Xingtian was simply not a match, even with secret medicine to temporarily boost physical strength, it was useless.

Listening to the crowd’s discussions, Xingtian’s face gradually became hideous, a strong evil aura suddenly erupted.

"Boom!"

A blood-red lightning suddenly struck down around him, creating six blood-red large holes in the void, like a purgatory blood sea, emitting a terrifying aura.

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PS: Sorry, I’m on a business trip out of town for the past two days, updates have been somewhat unstable.

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