American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

Pei Yuan walked towards Ye Fan and Bai Ling'er while laughing loudly.

Bai Yunhai is dead!

The Martial Emperor realm expert fell at Pei Yuan's hands, and was defeated before he could even withstand a single move!

"We're doomed!"

Bai Ling'er looked at Pei Yuan, muttering to herself, her eyes filled with deep resentment.

"Don't worry, I'll help you," Ye Fan said calmly, shaking his head slightly.

Bai Ling'er was taken aback when she heard Ye Fan's words, but then she understood what he meant and breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Ye Fan was comforting her.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself. Do you really think I, Ye Fan, am someone to be trifled with? You think you, a mere ant at the seventh level of Martial Saint, can defeat me? Let me tell you, wishful thinking!"

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan suddenly stood up, took a step, and arrived in front of Pei Yuan.

Ye Fan waved his hand, and a sharp sword aura shot out, heading straight for Pei Yuan.

"boom!"

Pei Yuan slammed his hands out, unleashing a powerful wave of energy that instantly blocked the sword energy.

Ye Fan frowned deeply; this guy's strength was indeed extremely formidable!

"Uh-huh!"

Pei Yuan's body blurred, and he disappeared from his original spot again. He instantly appeared in front of Ye Fan, and with a large hand, he grabbed Ye Fan's head fiercely.

"call out!"

Ye Fan's figure blurred, instantly dodging Pei Yuan's large hand. His body moved like a ghost, instantly passing by Pei Yuan's side.

Pei Yuan's body stiffened, and a sense of danger instantly surged into his heart. He turned around abruptly, only to find that Ye Fan had reappeared behind him and was once again reaching for his neck.

"Damn it, he managed to escape!"

A glint of rage flashed in Pei Yuan's eyes, his heart filled with furious anger. Suddenly, a giant axe appeared in his hand, and he swung it down fiercely towards Ye Fan's neck.

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"boom!"

Pei Yuan's giant axe slammed down on Ye Fan, creating a deafening roar. Ye Fan was sent flying by the axe and crashed heavily onto a distant boulder.

"puff!"

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. The old monster before him was many times stronger than Bai Yunhai from before. That axe blow just now was probably enough to split his neck in two.

"hey-hey......"

Pei Yuan gave a sinister sneer, and a monstrous killing intent suddenly erupted from his body. Instantly, an unparalleled pressure burst forth from his entire being, spreading outwards and completely locking onto Ye Fan.

"You little bastard, I advise you to obediently hand over the spirit crystal, otherwise, once I refine it, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Pei Yuan stared coldly at Ye Fan, shouting loudly as he approached Ye Fan step by step. The killing intent emanating from him became even more ferocious and terrifying, as if he wanted to tear Ye Fan to pieces.

"Our affairs are none of your business!"

Ye Fan said coldly, then leaped up from the ground. A golden light appeared on his body, enveloping him and maximizing his defense.

"court death!"

Pei Yuan was furious, and his killing intent surged wildly once again. He roared and instantly disappeared from his original spot, reappearing in front of Ye Fan. He swung his giant axe and slashed down fiercely, trying to split Ye Fan's head in two!

"Boom!"

The giant axe slammed down on Ye Fan, leaving a bloody gash on his body, from which gushed blood instantly.

"puff......"

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back several hundred meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hehe...you little bastard, let's see how you escape now!" Pei Yuan's lips curled into a sinister smile. With a sway of his body, he appeared in front of Ye Fan, stepped on Ye Fan's body, and said with a cold laugh.

"Crack!"

Just then, a crisp sound of bones cracking suddenly reached Pei Yuan's ears.

"what!"

Pei Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted. He felt a powerful force rushing up his feet and into his body. This force was too strong, so strong that he couldn't withstand it at all. His body was instantly blasted away by this force and crashed heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

A muffled thud rang out as Pei Yuan's body crashed heavily to the ground. His internal organs were severely injured, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"This is impossible!"

Pei Yuan's face showed an expression of disbelief as he looked at his feet with a look of horror.

Just now, it was clearly Ye Fan's palm that slapped his foot, and then he felt a huge force surge into his body through his palm, completely destroying his internal organs.

But now, it was his foot that directly slapped Ye Fan's hand away.

This is all so bizarre.

"You... what secret technique did you use?" Pei Yuan looked at Ye Fan with an extremely ugly expression. He could not sense any powerful aura from Ye Fan. He simply could not believe that Ye Fan could actually hurt him.

"Hehe... You're curious why I can hurt you? Fine, I'll show you why!" Ye Fan sneered, his immortal energy surging wildly within him. Golden patterns appeared on his body, emanating a terrifying aura.

"This is......"

Sensing the aura that suddenly emanated from Ye Fan, Pei Yuan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. This aura was terrifying, so powerful it was suffocating, and it made people want to submit.

"You...you actually cultivated an ancient cultivation technique? Who exactly are you? And why do you possess an ancient cultivation technique?"

Pei Yuan's eyes widened as he stared intently at Ye Fan, asking in shock.

Ye Fan said calmly, "Who do you care who I am? You'd better pray I'm alright, otherwise, you definitely won't survive!"

"Hmph...you little bastard, since you've chosen your own death, don't blame me!"

Pei Yuan snorted coldly, his body swayed, and he pounced on Ye Fan, his giant axe slashing fiercely at Ye Fan's head.

"roll!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly and thrust the Ziyang Sword in his hand forward, fiercely stabbing towards Pei Yuan.

The Ziyang Sword and the giant axe collided, producing a loud sound.

Although the giant axe was sturdy, it was easily broken by the Ziyang Sword in Ye Fan's hand.

Ye Fan thrust the Ziyang Sword in his hand downwards fiercely.

"boom!"

The Ziyang Sword pierced Pei Yuan's chest.

"Ah...you dare to hurt me! I'll kill you!"

Pei Yuan cried out in pain. He never expected that Ye Fan would be able to pierce through his weapon!

It should be noted that although his weapon was not the most top-tier treasure, it was still a sacred artifact with a terrifying level of sharpness.

Even some peak Saint Venerable experts dared not use their weapons to directly confront his treasure.

But Ye Fan, with just his longsword, directly shattered his weapon, making Pei Yuan feel that he had lost face terribly. It was a blatant slap in the face, and a resounding one at that.

He, a powerful expert at the late stage of Saint King, was actually injured by a cultivator at the early stage of God Emperor. How could he save face?

You can't kill me because...

Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, he saw that Pei Yuan's right leg had bent down.

His right knee was already on the ground.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Pei Yuan's left leg also bent.

At that moment, his left knee bent, and he knelt on the ground, his entire leg almost sinking into the soil. Blood gushed from his knee, staining the soil beneath his feet red.

"Pfft!"

Pei Yuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked up at Ye Fan with intense hatred in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "You actually crippled my left leg!"

“Not bad! I’ve crippled your left leg!” Ye Fan glanced coldly at Pei Yuan and said in a cold voice.

"You little bastard, today I will kill you to avenge my son!" Pei Yuan glared at Ye Fan, gritting his teeth as he spoke. A chilling killing intent emanated from his entire body, and his eyes flashed with a crazed murderous glint as he stared at Ye Fan. He said, "Your body and soul are my favorite food. Once I consume your flesh and devour your soul, I will regain my peak condition. Then, I will personally kill you!"

"I'll stand right here and watch how you kill me!" Ye Fan said with a sneer.

"Alright! I'll devour your soul first!"

Pei Yuan snorted coldly, raised his head to look at Ye Fan, his eyes flashing with icy killing intent. With a flick of his right hand, the giant axe in his hand instantly transformed into a three-foot-long sword, radiating a chilling light and exuding a terrifying aura.

"Uh-huh!"

Pei Yuan flicked his wrist slightly, and his three-foot-long sword instantly slashed down at Ye Fan's head.

"Boom!"

The air exploded instantly, forming a shockwave that spread outwards, uprooting more than a dozen towering trees nearby and sending them hurtling outwards.