At this moment, in the depths of the Yaochi Holy Land, where the ancient battlefield is located, there is a majesty that seems to be above the red dust.

"Bang!"

In the dark, as the supreme and incomparable divine fist fell, it seemed that one real world after another was annihilated, and the void and ten thousand realms in this place were all shattered, unable to withstand that kind of might.

Taking in this situation, in the eyes of the East Empress on the opposite side, there was an extraordinarily hot gaze, and the cold battle intent rushed straight to Xiao Han.

"Boom!"

I saw that the eastern princess's eyebrows and sendai were located, and it was a brilliant and blazing fairy light, and the power of the primordial spirit and the flesh was intertwined, which was really chaotic, and it was accompanied by some mysterious and mysterious rhyme.

Obviously, Ye Fan's supreme divine fist really brought the majestic pressure of the Eastern Imperial Maiden, so that she could only use the means of pressing the bottom of the box to fight.

"This is!?"

At the same time, the powerhouses of the Beidou Sects, as well as the ancient saints who came from outside the territory, relying on their own cultivation, naturally saw the scene in the ancient battlefield clearly, and immediately couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that Ye Fan's body was originally the manifestation of the unique visions of the Holy Body such as the Golden Lotus of the Bitter Sea, the Yin and Yang Life and Death Diagram, and the Immortal King Lin Jiutian.

But now, when Ye Fan hit the divine fist that seemed to be about to shatter the nine heavens and ten earths, many visions behind him became blurred.

Of course, the vision of the Blessed Sacrament did not disappear, but slowly merged together under the domination of some kind of supreme avenue.

"Whoa!"

In the end, in the immortal light and divine glow, a supreme figure of the Heavenly Emperor emerged, which seemed to have crossed the long river of time, and then came to the world and covered the red world.

Although the face of the mysterious Heavenly Emperor was blurred, the monks present all had a sense of it, and they intuitively felt that it should be the same as Ye Fan's appearance.

After realizing this, the hearts of the Beidou Sects and the powerhouses that came from outside the territory couldn't help but be terrified.

"Could it be that the Holy Body is destined to become a supreme heavenly emperor who surpasses the heavens, and what is in front of him is the reflection of his future supreme Dao fruit?"

Immediately, the trembling voice of a certain demi-saint came.

Although the person had an unbelievable look on his face, he also expressed the thoughts of many people present.

"Not really."

Fortunately, just when everyone's minds were fluctuating, one of the ancient saints of Yaochi shook his head and said so.

At the same time, among the monks present, there were also those who had a deep understanding of the ancient holy body and the vision of the holy body, and immediately took the initiative to explain:

"According to ancient records, after the cultivation of the Holy Sacrament reaches the advanced realm, one can try to smelt many visions into one, and the final effect varies from person to person."

"Come to think of it, it should be because this son initially created his own Dao method, which caused many chain reactions, so that he could unite the vision in advance."

"As for why such a statue appeared after the vision was fused, it seemed to span endless years-"

Speaking of this, the man couldn't help but pause, immediately raised his head, glanced at Ye Fan in the field, and then continued:

"I'm afraid it's inseparable from the way of others."

The real Emperor Fist!

Hearing this, similar thoughts appeared in the minds of many of the monks present.

Although the Desolate Ancient Holy Body in front of him was still just a "little monk" in the realm of slaying kings, after his person showed his world-shattering combat power, no one doubted his talent.

Now, after everyone realized that Ye Fan was interested in the path of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, almost no one was surprised, and even felt that it should be so.

And just when the hearts of the powerhouses of the sects and the heroes of Tianjiao were full of thoughts, the great battle in the ancient battlefield was finally coming to an end.

"Hum—"

With a burst of mysterious avenue fluctuations spreading, I saw that Ye Fan and the Supreme Heavenly Emperor behind him were slowly fused together.

Immediately, Ye Fan's body erupted with supreme power, as if there was an immortal king in the dust, who wanted to tear apart the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Emperor Fist came out again, and that kind of power was much stronger than Fang Cai.

Everywhere the golden Emperor Fist went, the void collapsed, the chaos annihilated, and one after another illusory and hazy figures turned to ashes, accompanied by a terrible ghost crying god howl.

In the face of Ye Fan's peerless attack, the Eastern Empress on the opposite side raised her head to the sky and let out a long roar, which disturbed the world.

Its head is full of green silk flying, and the flesh and Sendai are all blooming with immeasurable immortal brilliance, like a female war fairy going crazy, wanting to sweep the eight desolations and Liuhe, and suppress the ancient desolation.

"Bang!"

Finally, the two connected, and there were terrifying fluctuations as if the sky was falling apart.

"Whoa!"

Immediately after, the Void Ten Thousand Dao shattered, and the vast immortal light and chaos surged out, drowning everything.

And on the edge of the ancient battlefield, even the Emperor Prince and Jin Xuan, who had just experienced a big battle and were still cultivating and pranayama, had already been awakened by that kind of avenue fluctuation.

At this moment, including the ancient saints who came from outside the territory, as well as the Blood Phoenix and others, all of them had burning eyes and looked straight into the ancient battlefield.

Although, they already have some speculation in their hearts about the outcome of this battle, they are also eager to know the outcome.

The ancient battlefield of Yaochi trembled violently under the aftermath of the battle between the two, almost making people think that it would fall apart, but it finally stabilized.

"Hum—"

At the same time, the ancient saint of Yaochi made a move, causing those Great Dao runes engraved here to flicker, and the immortal light chaos in the ancient battlefield dissipated, revealing the scene in it.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Fan and the Eastern Empress were actually standing on the ground of the ancient battlefield at this moment.

Relatively speaking, Ye Fan had a calm and calm expression, while the daughter of the Eastern Emperor on the opposite side had a pale face and a slightly sluggish breath.

Seeing this, many of the monks present knew it in their hearts.

I saw that on the beautiful face of the Eastern Queen, an extraordinarily complicated expression emerged, and the eyes were shining.

As for her body, there are even more vast fluctuations of divine thoughts, undulating like stormy waves, indicating that her heart is by no means calm.

Fortunately, the Eastern Empress was not ordinary after all, and soon restrained her mind and returned to her ethereal appearance.

Immediately afterwards, in her eyes like autumn water, there was a fairy light flowing, which fell straight on Ye Fan on the opposite side, and sighed leisurely:

"'Heavenly Emperor Fist' is really extraordinary, I lost."

As the words of the Eastern Empress fell, her person nodded, and without the slightest hesitation, she left the battlefield directly, leaving only an ethereal figure, and returned to the East Imperial Palace.

"Princess!"

Seeing the return of the daughter of the Eastern Emperor, the contemporary Eastern Princes had a worried look on their faces and hurriedly stepped forward.

And the Eastern Queen's face became more and more pale, and her aura was far more sluggish than just now.

Obviously, there is no shortage of strong support factors in her talented state.

In this regard, the Eastern Empress only waved her hand, signaling that the group of the Eastern Imperial Palace did not need to do this, and even sat down cross-legged, running the supreme healing holy technique, and the breath of the Nine Secrets diffused.

At the same time, on the other side, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Fan in the field.

In fact, as early as after Ye Fan showed the prototype of the Heavenly Emperor Fist, this battle had lost its suspense in the minds of many powerhouses and ancient saints.

And the Tianjiao wizards who participated in the grand event of all races, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, were naturally full of extremely complicated expressions.

You must know that Ye Fan's opponent is the daughter of the Eastern Emperor who is close to the immortal, and his bloodline and physique are by no means weaker than him.

What's more, the supreme heavenly skills and scriptures that the Eastern Empress observed, read, and mastered were far above the world, and what she learned was really profound.

However, Ye Fan was able to win in the end. Perhaps, in the future, he can really be on a par with the emperor and others.

At this moment, Ye Fan stood in the ancient battlefield, slowly raised his head, looked around, took in the expressions on everyone's faces, and immediately smiled slightly, and also left the enveloped range of the ancient battlefield.

Subsequently, without the participation of Blood Phoenix, Emperor Prince, Ye Fan and others, the so-called Ten Thousand Races Tianjiao War was really boring.

Only when Gu Tuo appeared on the stage, it made people shine a little.

It's a pity that there is no opponent with enough weight, and Gu Tuo himself is quite helpless.

But in any case, this grand meeting of all ethnic groups finally came to a successful conclusion.