Shrouding the Heavens: Various Timelines Revealed, Ye Fan Achieves Immortality Through Nine Incarnat

Chapter 38 Defeating the Chaotic Entity Yao Guang

Despite being a member of the orthodox Yao Guang lineage, his state of mind was incredibly complex.

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang put one hand to his forehead and let out a long, bitter sigh.

The Supreme Elder beside him quickly reassured him: "Holy Lord, rest assured, the Holy Son has forged an unparalleled reputation. Our Yao Guang Holy Land will surely be renowned throughout the universe and leave a lasting legacy for all time."

The Holy Lord shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I am naturally delighted by the rise of the Holy Son, even if he was raised by that lineage!"

"But have you considered the perilous situation my Yao Guang Holy Land will face after the Heavenly Curtain spreads throughout all the realms?"

"The entire universe is watching us closely, and even the Underworld will not stand idly by. Don't forget, as shown in the previous account, the Underworld has been secretly cultivating the Chaos Entity."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the elders fell silent.

The supreme physique is an immense honor, but it also triggers a catastrophic crisis that attracts covetous eyes from all realms.

In the courtyard of the Hime family.

Ye Fan gazed at Yao Guang, which was displaying its divine power in the sky, and a knowing smile slowly appeared on his lips: "I knew you were no ordinary person."

Pang Bo was utterly shocked, exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Ye Zi, who would have thought that Yao Guang was hiding such depth and was this powerful!"

The Black Emperor nodded repeatedly, filled with emotion: "This is the true golden age, where even the chaotic entities that have disappeared from the world can be reborn."

Only Ji Haoyue was dejected, her face filled with dejection.

He was born with extraordinary talent and was expected to become a Great Emperor from a young age. He was arrogant and looked down on his peers.

In the past, when he lost to Ye Fan, he could still console himself: the Holy Body was unparalleled in the world, uniquely blessed and incomparable; the bloodlines of the other ancient princes were special and could not be compared with ordinary geniuses.

But now, Yao Guang, who has always been his equal and regarded as a peer rival, has transformed into the first chaotic body in all ages, whose combat power overwhelms all the ancient princes and is enough to stand up to the future Heavenly Emperor.

This stark contrast shattered all his self-deception and pride.

Ji Ziyue keenly sensed her brother's dejection, so she stepped forward slowly, gently patted his shoulder, and offered silent comfort.

There was no way around it; in this golden age, geniuses rose up everywhere, and prodigies emerged from nowhere. Even the illustrious princes of the past could only become mere background figures in this era.

The ancient powers of the Big Dipper constellation were all shaken and in uproar at this moment.

"The Holy Son of Yaoguang—is actually the Chaos Body, a technique lost for millennia?"

"This isn't right! There's never a trace of chaotic energy leaking out normally; this is too strange!"

An old man, a man of vast experience, spoke in a deep voice, succinctly revealing the root of the problem: "There is only one possibility—the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, inherited by a ruthless person!"

In an instant, everyone suddenly understood.

The surging light and shadows in the sky and the fierce battle between Yao Guang and Ye Fan completely erupted.

The two supreme powerhouses unleashed their full power, their fist imprints shattering mountains and rivers, their Dao principles crumbling through the ages. Under this terrifying onslaught, the mythical battlefield cracked and crumbled into pieces.

The battle raged fiercely, darkening the sky and shattering the stars. The entire outer universe crumbled one after another, leaving the mythical battlefield, traditionally a place of life and death for supreme beings, in ruins and devastation.

At the end of the battle, Yao Guang's strength was exhausted, his path was restricted, and he slowly fell into defeat.

He stood alone in the shattered starry sky, covered in wounds, and muttered to himself, "My chaotic body is ultimately flawed. My cultivation in this life will stop here, and I can hardly make any further progress."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly exploded into the sea of ​​stars, the light dissipated, and the brilliant genius of his time came to a tragic end.

Beneath the celestial canopy, all the heavens and timelines were in turmoil.

"Yao Guang is actually this strong! She can fight Ye Fan to the death for thousands of rounds!"

"The Mythical Battlefield, so fortified and historically a battleground for supreme beings, was shattered by these two!"

"Such terrifying combat power already surpasses that of ordinary supreme beings!"

"If a mere incomplete Chaos Body is this powerful, how heaven-defying would a perfect, pure-blooded Chaos Body be?"

Within the Emperor's Time and Space, all the Heavenly Venerables wore solemn expressions.

Having witnessed this battle firsthand, everyone understood that even if they were to personally take action against Yao Guang, who possessed a flawed Chaos Body, their chances of winning would be fifty-fifty.

Looking at the place where Yao Guang had fallen, the Celestial Venerable of Longevity sighed, "The Chaos Body lives up to its name. Even though its Dao Body is flawed and its cultivation is limited, its combat power is already comparable to that of an ordinary Celestial Venerable."

The carefree Celestial Venerable gazed into the distance, looking towards the direction of the underworld, and said meaningfully, "Now it makes sense why the underworld has been so persistent in cultivating the Chaos Body."

The Emperor gazed at the shattered mythical battlefield, his mind heavy with emotion.

Ye Fan and Yao Guang have not yet achieved the highest Dao fruit. They only need to take one more step to sublimate their abilities to reach his current level and truly stand shoulder to shoulder with the pinnacle of all heavens.

"In the past, the Boundless Heavenly Venerable was severely injured by a Chaos being who had not yet attained enlightenment, and the world laughed at his weak power."

The Emperor slowly spoke, revealing the ancient secret in one sentence: "Only now that I have seen it with my own eyes do I realize that it was not that the Heavenly Venerable was weakening, but that the Chaos Body was too unsolvable. The number one physique throughout the ages is truly well-deserved."

The powerful beings of all heavens nodded in agreement. This earth-shattering battle had completely unraveled the mysteries left over from the mythological era.

The Celestial Venerable of Nirvana coldly surveyed the whole situation and commented indifferently: "What a pity. Yao Guang borrowed the Dao of others to forge the Chaos Dao Body, rather than evolving it from his own perfect Dao. His foundation was inherently flawed, and he could never make up for the flaws in his lifetime. He was destined not to reach the ultimate."

"It is evident that there must be an unparalleled powerhouse in the future who will perfectly transform into the Chaos True Body and leave behind the method of transformation, so that future generations can emulate it and forcibly forge such an unparalleled physique."

The ruthless Great Emperor stood alone atop the starry sea, gazing expressionlessly at the epic battle unfolding in the heavens.

Her gaze swept calmly over the two combatants. One was her successor, and the other had a familiar outline in his eyes that she had been searching for for eternity, seemingly her brother who had transcended time and remained steadfast in his obsession.

Throughout the entire battle, from the darkness of the heavens and earth to the collapse of the universe, from thousands of moves of stalemate to Yao Guang's final defeat, her expression remained unchanged, as if the earth-shattering events before her were nothing but fleeting clouds.

Only when Yao Guang, covered in wounds, uttered, "The Chaos Body is ultimately flawed; I can only cultivate to this level in this lifetime," and finally exploded into the sea of ​​stars, did a faint ripple finally appear in the lifeless eyes of this eternally ruthless empress.

"The magic shell can't be broken after all—"

She spoke softly, her voice cold and clear, traversing countless ages of stars, carrying a loneliness that no one could understand.

That flawed chaotic body was merely a "demon shell" she forged with the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, yet it also blocked those who sought to follow in her footsteps.

Meanwhile, in the various forbidden zones of this space-time, chaos had already broken out, with the divine thoughts of the supreme beings intertwining and clashing, and endless discussions taking place.

"This is that woman's Dao! The Devouring Heaven Demon Art, which melts the origins of all Daos and forcibly transforms them into a Chaos Body!" An ancient divine thought boomed out, full of amazement.

"That's right! The talent of that Ruthless Great Emperor is truly unparalleled throughout the ages!"

"With just one cultivation technique, Yao Guang was able to transform ordinary geniuses into beings capable of exchanging thousands of blows with Ye Fan. Even if they couldn't achieve a complete Chaos Body, they still possessed Emperor-level combat power!"

"But in the end, we still took her route and used a shortcut."

Another supreme being retorted in a deep voice, his tone carrying a hint of disdain.

"From beginning to end, Yao Guang never forged his own path. He was merely manipulated by the ruthless man's way, and it was inevitable that he would be trapped in the demonic shell and meet a tragic end."

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