Shrouding the Heavens: One proof, eternal proof, starting from Earth to prove the Dao.

Chapter 99 Ye Fan's Backer Returns, the Yin Yang Sect's Doomsday is Approaching

"Bomb One"

Wang Tengtian swept out with his Heavenly Emperor Sword.

The golden sword energy transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long dragon, devouring Ye Fan and the Holy Prince.

The Holy Prince's large black staff met the attack head-on, sparks flying everywhere, making his hand go numb.

Ye Fan also used the Origin Heaven Technique to mobilize the earth's powerful dragon formation to besiege Wang Teng.

However, this time Wang Teng was clearly genuinely angry.

Wang Teng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Two golden lights seemed to explode deep within his pupils, turning his entire eye a pale gold as he looked at the person with the rash.

This is the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye that Wang Teng developed using the nine most important ancient characters in the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Scripture.

The martial arts eye that Luan Gu comprehended can elevate the eyes, making the acquired pupil technique comparable to or even surpassing the innate Golden Eye of Insight of the Fighting Saint Ape clan.

Before the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, all movements, all moves, and all secret techniques are exposed.

There are no secrets in his eyes; he can see right through to the source. Even the fastest movements seem as slow as snails to him.

This is a manifestation of the creation of the Dao on the path of cultivation; it is a qualitative leap and an extremely rare sublimation of the physical body.

"You think you can challenge me with such meager skills?"

"Cross-shaped star field intersection!"

Wang Teng slashed his hands across the sky, tearing it apart.

A huge cross-shaped crack stretched overhead, its interior sparkling like a string of stars hanging in mid-air, pressing down.

The Holy Prince swung his staff, which passed right through the star field as if it had hit thin air, but the star field continued to fall.

"What the hell is this thing?"

The Holy Prince's hair stood on end.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

He immediately mobilized the power of the Central Plains Dragon Vein and forcibly teleported away.

But that cross-shaped star field followed him like a shadow, impossible to shake off.

Wang Teng pressed his advantage, swiping his hands again.

His movements were extremely slow, yet they seemed as if he were pushing something heavy.

"The Chaotic Heavenly Secret Technique: Eternal Exile!"

As Wang Teng finished speaking...

The surrounding void instantly distorted.

With the destruction of all directions, countless void abysses appeared between heaven and earth, extending into different planes, like a chaotic void of time and space.

Strands of ethereal Dao appeared within the gaping maw of the abyss, radiating a crystalline black light that reflected against the dark depths, captivating the soul.

"A madman, is he trying to take us all down with him?"

The Holy Prince cursed loudly.

A cold smile curled at the corner of Wang Teng's lips.

Once the Eternal Exile is cast, it is impossible for the opponent to escape unless their true self is aligned with the Dao.

Although his cultivation level was insufficient to unleash the full power of this move, he could still trap Ye Fan for a few breaths.

And all he needs are a few breaths.

"Ye Fan, you killed my brother. Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he couldn't save you."

Wang Teng's voice was deep.

He raised the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, ready to strike down the moment Ye Fan was immobilized.

Yan Ruyu's expression changed drastically.

Without hesitation, she activated the Chaos Green Lotus, and chaotic energy surged out wildly to protect herself, Ye Fan, and the Holy Prince.

No matter what, Ye Fan is Ye Chen's younger brother, and as his sister-in-law, she can't just stand by and do nothing.

"Alright, that's enough."

A soft shout suddenly came from the void.

The void rifts seemed to be choked, suddenly contracted, and then dispersed.

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment and looked up.

Ye Chen was standing in mid-air, his white clothes spotless, looking down at the mess below.

"Disperse."

Ye Chen uttered a single word.

Those void abysses radiating dark light actually vanished, as if they had never existed.

Wang Teng's pupils contracted.

The Eternal Exile, a forbidden secret technique created by the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, was actually broken by this person with ease?

"elder brother!"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

He felt a mix of emotions, both confident that his brother was there to back him up and frustrated that he needed his brother's help.

Wang Teng's face turned deathly pale instantly.

Ye Chen, with his Chaos Body, held several supreme imperial weapons in his hands, and was protected by a quasi-emperor at the peak.

What can he use to fight against such an existence?

The light of Wang Teng's Martial Arts Heavenly Eye shone even brighter as he stared intently at Ye Chen, trying to see through his true intentions.

But when he saw it, he was completely stunned.

Ye Chen stood there, completely unprepared, yet his body seemed like a bottomless pit.

His Martial Arts Heavenly Eye couldn't see through it at all; it was as if it wasn't a person, but a chaotic void.

"How is this possible?"

Wang Teng muttered to himself.

The Martial Arts Heavenly Eye can see straight to the source; there is nothing in the world that it cannot see through.

But Ye Chen's origin is chaos.

Chaos encompasses all things, and it also devours all things.

When the gaze of the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye falls into it, it's like a pebble thrown into the ocean, not even causing a splash.

Wang Teng's face alternated between pale and flushed, and his teeth were clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

He was unwilling to accept it, but reason told him that staying would only mean certain death.

A golden light flashed from his body, and he was already hundreds of feet away.

"Chase!"

The Holy Prince, carrying a large black stick, was about to give chase.

"Stop chasing."

Ye Chen landed and shook his head.

"Brother, are we just going to let him go like that?"

Ye Fan was somewhat unwilling.

"After all, you killed his brother. It's only natural for him to come after you for revenge."

"You can practice on Wang Teng; you can deal with him yourself later."

Ye Chen glanced at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan opened his mouth, and finally nodded.

He understood what Ye Chen meant.

Some grudges must be avenged by oneself.

Just then, a muffled thud came from the Eternal Dragon's Lair, and the ground trembled.

A putrid stench wafted from the cave entrance, mixed with visible red hair.

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A figure rushed out, its body covered in red fur, its eyes bloodshot, its nails long, and its aura of death so thick it was impossible to dissipate.

"The Third Generation Source Master!"

Ye Fan's pupils contracted.

The figure was none other than the long-dead Yuan Tianshi, who had now transformed into a red-haired monster.

After bursting out of the ancient dragon's lair, it headed straight for the crowd.

That aura was even stronger than Wang Teng's.

"retreat!"

The Holy Prince shouted and charged forward with his large black staff.

"clang"

The large black club struck the red-haired monster, producing a metallic clanging sound.

The red-haired monster remained motionless, slapping the Holy Prince away.

The gust of wind generated by that slap carved a furrow a hundred feet long in the ground, sending rocks flying and dust billowing into the sky.

"This monster is really tough to deal with."

The Holy Prince steadied himself, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The red-haired monster that Yuan Tianshi transformed into had an absurdly strong physical body; even the Holy Prince couldn't harm it in the slightest.

"A half-step saint?"

Ye Chen glanced at the red-haired Yuan Tianshi.

No wonder the Holy Prince didn't react at all when he hit it.

"Brother Chen, should we just charge in?"

Yan Ruyu also came over.

Along with the many powerful demons behind her, they all came over and joined forces with Ye Chen.

"Little Ancestor, we've arrived too."

Ji Ziyue and her brother also came.

They had made preparations beforehand to immediately help Ye Fan should he encounter a life-or-death crisis.

After all, Yan Ruyu wasn't the only one with an ultimate imperial weapon; the Ji family had brought one as well.

At the same time, the descendants of the thirteen bandits also gathered there.

They were Ye Fan's good friends, so naturally they had to stick close to Ye Chen, this super big shot.

In contrast, the expressions on the faces of the other people were not so pleasant.

The two remaining dynasties in Zhongzhou, the Ancient Hua Dynasty and the Divine Zhou Dynasty, both brought their supreme imperial weapons.

However, they dared not confront Ye Chen directly, otherwise the Great Xia Dynasty and the Nine Li Dynasty would serve as cautionary tales.

"Ye Fan's brother is back."

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The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect muttered to himself.

Recalling his experience of chasing Ye Fan a while ago, his palms were already covered in cold sweat.

The Yin-Yang Sect already had a deep-seated grudge against Ye Fan, and they only dared to kill him in the past because Ye Chen was not around.

Now that Ye Chen is back, the Yin Yang Sect's doomsday has arrived.