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

"Swift Sword and Shield!"

Ye Fan let out a low roar, his body surging with energy, condensing into a wall of metallic sword energy that blocked all the blood vessels.

“A trifle!”

Pei Yuan sneered, then flipped his hand seals again, forming an ancient rune that merged with the countless blood threads.

Chi Chi Chi!

The blood vessels wriggled rapidly, eventually transforming into countless tiny, blood-red snakes, each about the thickness of a thumb and half a foot long, densely covering the entire sky.

These small snakes, ferocious and menacing, lunged at Ye Fan with bared teeth and claws.

Ye Fan looked bitter, knowing that he could not possibly withstand this wave of attacks and could only flee in panic.

"You little beast, where do you think you're going!"

Pei Yuan grinned maliciously as he chased after him.

Ye Fan flashed and shifted, moving through the mountains and forests.

These blood snakes are extremely terrifying. Once you come into contact with them, they will burrow into your body, damaging your internal organs and even your muscles, bones, and skin.

Before long, Ye Fan was covered in wounds, bleeding profusely, and in a miserable state.

"Damn it, even if I'm seriously injured, I'll kill you today!" Ye Fan endured the intense pain, his heart filled with hatred for Pei Yuan.

However, just as Ye Fan was about to detonate the Fire Spirit Source and Thunder Spirit Source within his body, he suddenly stopped.

"Um?"

Upon seeing this, Pei Yuan frowned and stared at Ye Fan with a puzzled expression, unable to understand why Ye Fan had suddenly stopped running.

"I'm not running anymore." Ye Fan paused for a moment, then slowly turned around, calmly looking at Pei Yuan with a wicked smile.

"Oh? What are you going to do? Have you come to your senses?" Pei Yuan said sarcastically.

“You’re wrong. You should be glad you didn’t try to kill me. Otherwise, you would have died a terrible death,” Ye Fan said.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious! Are you stupid?" Pei Yuan thought he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Have you laughed enough?" Ye Fan's expression suddenly turned serious, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness.

"What do you want to do?" Pei Yuan felt a chill run down his spine and asked warily.

"I won't kill you," Ye Fan said earnestly. "No matter what, you are still my father's son."

"Don't give me that bullshit about blood ties. Even if he were here, he couldn't protect you! Your only option now is to surrender and wait to die!"

Pei Yuan said with a grim expression, "You little beast, kneel down and beg for mercy now, and I might consider sparing your life!"

Ye Fan's gaze was cold. "Enough with the nonsense, let's fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan launched the first attack, charging towards Pei Yuan.

"court death!"

Enraged, Pei Yuan unleashed both fists, unleashing a torrent of violent energy that clashed head-on with Ye Fan.

Bang bang bang...

The two fought fiercely, each strike capable of shattering monuments and destroying everything in its path.

However, after a brief exchange, Ye Fan gradually gained the upper hand.

After all, he possessed the power of a dragon and an elephant, his physical body was incredibly sturdy, and his defense was heaven-defying.

More importantly, he cultivates the ninth-grade martial art "Nine Yang Sacred Scripture," and his control over fire and lightning has reached its peak, making it extremely powerful.

"Pfft—"

Suddenly, Ye Fan seized an opening and swept his foot at Pei Yuan, hitting him squarely on the right knee.

"what!"

Caught off guard, Pei Yuan let out a scream and fell to his knees with a thud, unable to use his right leg at all.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Yuan's expression changed drastically.

A tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body, leaving him feeling weak.

"Damn it! It's poison! This little bastard actually knows how to use poison! What kind of freak is this kid?!" Pei Yuan's face was extremely gloomy, and sweat was pouring down his forehead.

Ye Fan grinned, "Hehe, you finally figured it out, but it's too late."

Immediately, he darted close to Pei Yuan and threw a punch.

Pei Yuan gritted his teeth and raised his arm to block. With a muffled thud, his body trembled violently, and he staggered back three steps.

Ye Fan pressed his advantage, his fists flying everywhere, forcing Pei Yuan to retreat repeatedly.

"Damn it, how could this happen..."

Looking at Ye Fan's nonchalant demeanor, Pei Yuan was shocked and incredulous.

This kid is only at the seventh level of Body Tempering, how can his strength be so ridiculously powerful?!

"There are always some people in this world who are exceptionally talented and incredible. Just rest in peace on your journey to the underworld. Your father will take care of you, and he will surely be very happy," Ye Fan said jokingly.

"Bastard!" Pei Yuan was furious, but he was powerless against Ye Fan and even nearly lost his life several times, being forced to the edge of a cliff.

"No, if this continues, we'll be finished sooner or later. I still have things to do. I have to leave, or I'm doomed!"

A thought flashed through Pei Yuan's mind, and he abruptly turned and ran out of the bushes.

"Hmph, where do you think you're going!"

Ye Fan let out a cold shout and immediately used his movement technique to chase after them, while simultaneously summoning his bronze battle halberd.

The bronze halberd slashed through the air, accompanied by a piercing whistle, and suddenly struck Pei Yuan's back.

Swish!

The sharp halberd blade pierced the air like lightning, reaching Pei Yuan's nape in the blink of an eye. With just a little force, it could sever his neck.

Pei Yuan was so frightened that he almost lost his mind and immediately punched the bronze halberd.

Boom!

With a muffled thud, Pei Yuan felt a numbness in his hand and his fist almost dislocated.

What a powerful weapon!

However, Pei Yuan did not lower his guard because of this; instead, he quickened his pace and fled.

"Hmph, trying to run away?" Ye Fan sneered.

He held a bronze halberd, his movements unpredictable, drifting like a ghost, always closely following Pei Yuan.

"Damn it, you stop right there!"

Pei Yuan cursed breathlessly; he had never been so disheveled before.

He originally thought that with his peak Martial Grandmaster level, he could easily crush Ye Fan.

Who would have thought that he, a mere Body Tempering cultivator, was no match for Ye Fan!

Pei Yuan was furious.

"Heh, if you want me to stop, then show some sincerity," Ye Fan mocked.

"Don't even think about it!" Pei Yuan glared at Ye Fan angrily and said viciously, "You'd better not follow me anymore, or I'll come back after I've dealt with my enemies and take your life."

"Fine," Ye Fan shrugged, saying nonchalantly, "But I hope you never have the chance to settle things with your enemies."

Upon hearing this, Pei Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely sensed a crisis approaching.

Sure enough, the next second, Pei Yuan saw a golden sword light shooting towards him.

This is a precious sword, crafted from metal, radiating a cold, metallic sheen.

"You dare to ambush me?!" Pei Yuan was both shocked and furious.

"Heh, a sneak attack? You overestimate yourself." Ye Fan shook his head and scoffed, "This is called defeating you fair and square!"

"You bastard! I'll kill you!"

Enraged and humiliated, Pei Yuan completely lost his temper, channeling all his strength into his right fist and smashing it towards the gleaming golden sword.

Dangdang Dangdang!

In an instant, Pei Yuan's fists rained down like raindrops, striking the golden sword repeatedly.

However, the sword was incredibly tough and remained completely still, no matter how Pei Yuan attacked it, it had no effect.

"No! What kind of weapon is this?!" Pei Yuan was terrified. He could clearly feel that his power was being absorbed!

"I told you, you're dead." Ye Fan coldly laughed, "This is a treasure I specially consulted with a senior blacksmith and spent millions of taels of silver to buy. It's called the 'Divine Firmament Sword'! It can devour spiritual energy and internal force, reaching directly to the soul!"

"Wh...what?! Are you crazy?!" Upon hearing Ye Fan's words, Pei Yuan was completely dumbfounded, his face blank.

He had never heard of such a thing before!

"Heh, I'm not crazy, on the contrary, I'm very clear-headed. This is my revenge plan!"

Ye Fan revealed a bloodthirsty expression, his eyes flashing with ferocity.

He will definitely avenge this!