I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

“Your magic furnace isn't very useful,” Ye Fan sneered.

It seems impossible to rely on this demon's grand formation for a breakthrough during the battle. He'll have to try other methods after returning.

Relying solely on his current strength, as Luo Mo said, is enough to deal with Wang Teng, who has merged with the remnant soul of the demon.

He cast his secret technique again, but this time it wasn't limited to just one. Instead, the talisman in the hand of the divine sense little figure flew out, transforming into a God-Smiting Whip. The 'Dou' character secret was just one of the secret techniques within the talisman.

He swung the God-Smiting Whip, and with each strike, it was as if the great sun was falling. Terrifying power erupted, and golden divine power surged. The mighty force continuously impacted outwards, and the seventy-two demonic pillars on the ground instantly crumbled. They were formed from divine power, but under the God-Smiting Whip, they were as fragile as paper.

“Ah—”

The demon souls screamed and flew back into Wang Teng's body. This demon's soul was divided into seventy-two parts when it was suppressed. Even after attaching to Wang Teng and being revived by the power of Nirvana, it was still seventy-two fragments.

The cultivators who suppressed him back then left indelible wounds on him.

And what is the God-Smiting Whip?

It's a quasi-Emperor weapon, refined from a section of the Emperor Venerate's Undying Divine Tree branch. It's a unique treasure specifically for striking divine senses. Although Ye Fan doesn't know the story behind it, seeing Wang Teng's situation, he chose to use a spell to manifest this weapon, simulating its Dao patterns, to strike those demon souls within Wang Teng.

Caught off guard, the demon souls were attacked by the God-Smiting Whip and immediately screamed. The God-Smiting Whip specializes in attacking divine senses, and they were remnant souls. With each strike, their soul bodies weakened significantly, making it incredibly effective against them.

“You still want to run? Can you escape?”

The sun emits light and heat, both warm and explosive. Ordinary cultivators only utilize some of the light and heat. His previous state of exhaustion was equivalent to directly launching the matter of the sun.

But now, after completing the unification with the Kingly Dao secret technique, his body radiated a continuous stream of power, like a chain reaction. It was both gentle and violent, capable of bringing life and destroying everything. The power that each wisp of vital energy could unleash was ten or a hundred times greater than before!

Forget Eight Prohibitions, Ye Fan felt that he might have Eighteen Prohibitions now.

Even a Saint might not be able to contend with him!

The Taiyin Sun, the vision world, the Nine Great Divine Forms, all disappeared. At this moment, Ye Fan only used a fist and a whip. Golden light bloomed on his fist, and the God-Smiting Whip, formed from talismans, only had its shape and Dao patterns. Its color was jet black, like the void encompassing everything. Traces of various Great Daos flowed within it, capable of evolving all the techniques he knew.

Golden and black intertwined, not the Taiyin Sun secret technique, but surpassing it.

In Wang Teng's astonished gaze, Ye Fan crushed him with a devastating punch. No defense was effective. He was now invincible in body and invincible in secret techniques. Who in the same realm dared to fight him? They would all be suppressed!

When Wang Teng's remnant body was reconstructed, the God-Smiting Whip swung down.

Poof.

A fragment of the demon soul was beaten out by the God-Smiting Whip. The terrifying power shook Wang Teng's primordial spirit to the point of almost shattering.

Ye Fan stepped on extreme speed, directly grabbing that fragment in his hand. The demon soul fragment transformed into a demon in Ye Fan's hand, wanting to resist, but having left its host and suffered a strike from the God-Smiting Whip, it was extremely weak. Being held in Ye Fan's palm, it couldn't struggle at all.

A stone tablet imprint appeared on Ye Fan's palm, and then a stone tablet imprint appeared on each of his five fingers. The six stone tablets formed a grand formation, like a stone coffin, suppressing the demon soul fragment within.

Ye Fan had once seen Luo Mo use a secret technique called the Six-Eyed God-Sealing Stele in Holy Cliff, which was extremely effective against divine senses. Now that the demon's divided soul had fallen into his hands, he simulated and evolved this technique to suppress it. Even if it wasn't the original, it still had some effect.

In addition, he combined some of the Nine Dragons Coffin's divine charm and Dao form within it. The six stone tablets combined to form a stone coffin, used for suppression. There was no way this demon soul could break free.

Unfold the grand formation to seal off the world's vital energy?

Is it useful?

As long as I use it properly, with just the vital energy in my body, it will be enough to solve you!

Ye Fan didn't have much vital energy left in his body at this time, but compared to the previous scattering, he could now use it better. Each point could unleash unparalleled power, equivalent to using another layer of the 'All' character secret, increasing his combat power tenfold.

He burned the power flowing from the human body's divine treasures. Although there was some emptiness, under strong confidence and invincible will, these were insignificant.

Because in this battle, he had already locked in victory.

The consumed origin can be slowly replenished after the competition. The dynasty gave so many rewards when he got a ranking, would there be less if he won the championship?

Moreover, the champion's reward alone is one million pure Yang pills. When the time comes, he will upgrade the Human Immortal secret technique!

“To actually abandon one of his divided souls to save his life,” Ye Fan sneered, “But even so, how many chances do you have?”

He waved the God-Smiting Whip, striking Wang Teng heavily again and again. Each strike would knock out a demon soul, which he casually suppressed in his palm.

The seventy-two divided souls each had a ferocious form, like seventy-two primordial spirits being knocked out of Wang Teng's body.

This reminded Ye Fan of a TV series he had watched when he was a child.

He still had some energy to think, but Wang Teng was already speechless. His primordial spirit, contaminated by the demon soul, was almost shattered. This was still the result of Ye Fan holding back. He was completely muddleheaded.

When the last demon soul was extracted by Ye Fan with the God-Smiting Whip, Wang Teng finally lost consciousness. Even with the 'Qian' character secret, he couldn't continue to support himself, falling from the sky and buried in the dirt and dust.

The last demon soul fragment was the largest and strongest, the core of the demon's primordial spirit, the main body.

It still wanted to struggle desperately, but Ye Fan swung the God-Smiting Whip twice, smashing it into a pile of meaningless soul fragments. The fire of the primordial spirit completely extinguished, disappearing with the wind.

A generation of demons had their souls scattered like this.

Even if there were some demonic techniques and secrets that might exist within the demon's primordial spirit, Ye Fan had no interest. He directly shattered it, only collecting those soul fragments in his palm, intending to take them back to refine pills.

At least they were soul fragments of a Saint-level being, with some utilization value.

There was no way, he was too poor. He was extremely short of money. The cost of cultivating secret techniques was too great. Even the descendant of the Source Master had no surplus. These things could be exchanged for some money in the Pill Refining Hall.

“It seems that the champion has appeared.”

“The victory has been decided!”

“Even such a demon couldn't do anything to Ye Fan. Ye Fan has an invincible bearing!”

“This is the real young Great Emperor.”

“It's a pity he's a Holy Body, he can't attain Dao.”

“Is a Dacheng Holy Body bad?”

“Being able to kill the remnant soul of a Saint-level demon at the beginning of the Great Power realm, maybe he can create a miracle and become the first Holy Body Great Emperor!”

… …

While the audience was discussing, a huge spherical formation emerged, and then the formation patterns contracted, all sinking into the ground.

As the formation of the sky battlefield was lifted, it represented that everything had been settled, the victory and defeat had been decided, and the audience of the Sun-Moon Dynasty erupted in thunderous cheers.

Champion!

We are the champions!

We won four championships in the five groups!

They cheered and rushed towards Ye Fan. A figure in purple was at the front, and no one competed with her.

Ji Ziyue pounced on Ye Fan. Ji Haoyue's eyes couldn't stop his sister, and he could only sigh helplessly.

Ye Fan staggered and caught the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? I have healing divine pills here, you should take them quickly,” Ji Ziyue asked with concern. How could a Great Power cultivator, a proud son of heaven, stagger when catching her? She wasn't heavy.

“It's okay, it's just that the consumption was a bit large. I'll be fine after a period of rest.”

A breakthrough on the spot is not a very easy thing. It takes a lot of effort, and Ye Fan previously broke through the realm of 'Inner', and also guided the original secret power from his human body's divine treasure to wash the flesh and produce transformation.

So he is now in a state of severe deficit.

Fortunately, as long as the bonus arrives, this small loss can be quickly replenished, and other secret techniques can be upgraded.

The elders and fellow disciples of the Sun-Moon Dynasty all gathered around, cheering and celebrating.

Compared to Ye Fan's joy, the Wang family quickly went forward to treat Wang Teng, refining healing pills and feeding them into his mouth to repair his broken body.

Gu Qie

Discovering that Wang Teng's Yuan Shen was severely damaged, they quickly purchased extremely expensive pills from the Great Luo Realm that could repair Yuan Shen injuries.

The service in the Great Luo Realm has always been excellent. Before long, elders from the Sun-Moon Divine Dynasty personally led a team to escort the pills to this place. Wang Chengkun quickly fed Wang Teng the medicine.

Most of the medicinal materials for refining this pill grow in dangerous places and are nurtured in death. They are some spiritual medicines that can nourish the soul. The materials needed to refine this Nourishing Yuan Protecting Soul Pill are not only difficult to find, but also rarely seen in ordinary places. It also contains some Eight-Fixed Divine Spring Water from Buddhism, which is very beneficial to the Yuan Shen. Therefore, the price is comparable to that of ordinary King-level divine weapons.

After taking such a divine pill, Wang Teng's life was saved, and the terrifying injuries to his Yuan Shen were stabilized.

"As expected of a genius who has cultivated the 'Former' character secret technique, such serious injuries can be stabilized so quickly. It won't be long before he's fine. This time, Ye Fan held back," the elder of the Sun-Moon Dynasty who delivered the pill stroked his beard and said smugly. "The great formation of this Sky Battlefield also has a force protecting him, so no terrible consequences will occur."

Ye Fan defeated Wang Teng, and even defeated Wang Teng who had merged with the Demon Soul, so he also felt honored.

It's just that saying these words on the losing side at this time is only because he is the one delivering the pills. If he says two more sentences, it may cause public anger, so he left immediately after saying this.

Looking at Wang Teng's miserable appearance, Wang Chengkun burst into tears.

"Why is my son's fate so full of twists and turns? Could it be that he really wants to be like the Chaotic Ancient Emperor..."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the other Wang family members were shocked.

Clan leader, don't talk nonsense!

The Chaotic Ancient Emperor had his relatives, friends, and teachers slaughtered by his enemies, leaving him alone to prove the Dao. We don't want to die!

The atmosphere here was so low, and the atmosphere on Ye Fan's side was so enthusiastic. Several juniors also won the championship in the Martial Arts Tournament. This time, the Sun-Moon Dynasty won a complete victory!

"Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Ye."

Mu Niancheng squeezed over, excitedly saying, "The Emperor has issued rewards!"

"Oh?"

Ye Fan's eyes also lit up, and he became energetic when he heard this.

"Woof, do you still have extra bonuses? How much?"

The Black Emperor immediately squeezed a dog's head from the crowd to Ye Fan's side, inquiring about this matter. He also ran over to watch the finals, but he didn't know where he was wandering before. As soon as Ye Fan won the championship, he came out.

"Hehe, there is one million," Mu Niancheng honestly replied.

"..."

Ye Fan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Hearing this dead dog, he didn't know how long he would be annoyed. This dog has always been greedy for money. Hearing that Ye Fan has such a large extra income, wouldn't he try every means to get it into his dog skin pocket?

Ye Fan solemnly greeted the three juniors, "Come here."

Then, he pointed to the Black Emperor and said, "You must remember this dog."

Hearing the number of one million, the Black Emperor's eyes turned into the shape of pure Yang pills. Saliva dripped down, and he did a simple addition in his mind. Counting the championship bonus of the Martial Arts Tournament, he immediately concluded that Ye Fan would have a huge sum of two million.

Two million, ah, two million!

A full two million pure Yang pills!

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate of the dog skin, this Emperor has never seen so many pure Yang pills, I must find a way to get them from Ye小子!

This dead dog, who only remembers to eat and not to fight, has already started to turn his wicked brains. Hearing Ye Fan introducing him to the other three winning juniors, he didn't think much about it, and immediately put on a smiling face and came up, "That's right, I am your senior brother, senior uncle's good brother, the Black Emperor!"

Hehe, these children look pure and lovely. It must be very easy to cheat money from them, right?

Get to know each other first, and then empty their pockets one by one!

Just as the Black Emperor was dreaming a dog's head dream, Ye Fan solemnly said, "You must guard against this dead dog, don't go out alone with him, don't be fooled, don't give him half a pill."

Black Emperor: ? ? ?

Ye小子, can't you be a human?

You have so many pills, what's wrong with giving this Emperor a little? You even let your juniors guard against this Emperor.

Mu Niancheng honestly said, "Senior Brother Ye, I have also heard of this dog. He is best at cheating money. My pills are all stored in the dynasty, and I will take them out when I need them. I won't give them to him."

"Ye Fan, you bastard..."

The Black Emperor wanted to bite someone, but Ji Haoyue impatiently grabbed his tail and threw him out.

Why is this dead dog squeezing next to my sister?

When the Black Emperor was thrown out, Pang Bo also kicked him.

"Who, who is attacking this Emperor?"

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him, and he didn't dare to continue making trouble here, because the Source Art incarnation cast a glance, and the Black Emperor immediately cowered.

This one strikes hard. This Emperor will slip away first, and wait for a chance to slowly see if he can get some pills from these kids.

After a burst of laughter, the awards ceremony was about to begin, and the little guys were also extremely excited.

The reward of a million pure Yang pills!

Not to mention that they have low cultivation levels and have never seen so many pills, even Ye Fan, a Supreme Elder-level figure, has never owned so many pure Yang pills!

"Big brother."

The Source Art incarnation is speaking, giving a speech for the successful holding of the first Martial Arts Tournament.

Among the five people who have already come to the high platform where only the leader and emperor can ascend and are standing aside waiting, Jiang Tingting is smiling sweetly at Ye Fan.

Seeing these familiar faces, Ye Fan felt a burst of pride in his heart.

"Are you doing well at home?"

This younger sister had been staying in the Yaoguang for cultivation, but was taken back some time ago.

"Very well, God King Ancestor personally teaches me cultivation."

"Senior sister, is the Jiang family fun?"

Mu Niancheng interjected.

"I only cultivate on weekdays, and I don't know if there are any good places to go."

Ye Fan said, "Tingting, you have the Taiyin Body. Come to the Moon Palace on the Taiyin Star to cultivate when you have time. The environment there is very helpful for cultivating the Taiyin scriptures. I will take you there then."

Jiang Tingting has that relationship with God King Jiang Taixu. It is naturally no problem to go to the Moon Palace of the Sun-Moon Divine Dynasty on the Taiyin Star to cultivate. He and Luo Mo have a good relationship with Jiang Taixu, so they will naturally take care of Jiang Tingting.

"Yes." Jiang Tingting happily agreed, planning to go to the Sun-Moon Divine Dynasty after finishing her cultivation with Jiang Taixu and be with big brother.

Speech, awards.

The championship bonus is one million pure Yang pills per person, loaded in a large cauldron more than one meter in diameter. The pure Yang aura is strong, and it makes people's eyes burn with envy.

In addition, there is also a small medal, not even the size of a palm, but the material is very special, which is gold inlaid with jade.

The jade is Nine Heavens Divine Jade, and the gold is Five Elements Divine Gold, both of which are divine materials that can be used to refine holy weapons. Just such a small medal is worth a lot, and people can't help but swallow their saliva.

On this day, everyone watched with bated breath as the five people received the highest honor of the first Martial Arts Tournament.

"...I announce that the first Martial Arts Tournament is over."

As the leader of the Dao Alliance, the Source Art incarnation gave the final speech after the award ceremony.

The audience's minds are still not calm. It can be imagined that for a long time to come, the topic of the cultivation world will be related to the Martial Arts Tournament.

"Wait!"

A red-clothed figure suddenly appeared in the sky, the feather-like dark patterns on the robe flowing with brilliance in the sunlight, exuding an extraordinary and refined aura.

A Saint!

Jiang Taixu and the Lord of Qishi Mansion looked solemn, Wei Yi also changed his expression, and there were several sharp gazes coming and going in the ordinary audience seats. There were actually several human race saints, but they did not reveal their identities and hid among the ordinary audience to watch the game.

Their expressions are so serious, in addition to the identity of this red-clothed figure, there are also the strong auras of those who appeared together behind him.

Great Saint!

Ancient Race Great Saints!

And there is more than one, they came together, broke into the human race event, I am afraid there is a major event to happen!