As Ye Fan's voice fell, the clear sky seemed to crack like thunder.
A terrifying energy storm surged forth like a torrential downpour, instantly sweeping toward Soaring Crane and Han Jian.
The heavens trembled, and the earth shook.
In that moment, one could truly feel a sense of impending doom as if the sky were collapsing and the ground were sinking.
Feeling the overwhelming power rushing toward them like a tsunami, Soaring Crane and Han Jian no longer acted recklessly.
Accompanied by a sharp cry of a crane, behind Soaring Crane and Han Jian, the ethereal figure of the celestial crane became almost tangible, radiating Celestial Light. From its wings shot forth brilliant beams of Celestial Light, transforming into countless Sword Rain that howled toward Ye Fan.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!"
A series of muffled sounds echoed in the void.
Countless Sword Rain exploded continuously, while Ye Fan's unleashed attack surged forward with unmatched force.
"Cranes Dance in the Nine Heavens!"
Soaring Crane and Han Jian suddenly shouted loudly, their figure soaring high above Ye Fan.
Then, with another powerful shout, they declared, "Tear the Sky and Split the Earth!"
In an instant, Soaring Crane and Han Jian's robe billowed as a sharp, enormous claw-like aura descended from the void above, aiming directly at Ye Fan.
This claw relentlessly tore apart and shattered the energy Ye Fan had unleashed, approaching him as if it were unstoppable.
A terrifying energy storm surged as Ye Fan clashed with Soaring Crane and Han Jian, sweeping outwards like a gale, leaving Ye Qiancheng and the others feeling a chill of fear.
While they were shocked by the horror of their battle, they were equally astonished by Ye Fan's overwhelming strength.
Whether it was Ye Fan or Soaring Crane and Han Jian's attacks, even the residual waves from their confrontation could have easily obliterated them if not for Tenghe and Han Jian supporting the Celestial Light to block it.
Ye Qiancheng and the others felt that they could be effortlessly crushed to dust.
"He's really that strong!"
Like Ye Qiancheng, Tenghe and Han Jian appeared calm, but deep down, they were also shaken.
It was unimaginable that someone who had yet to ascend to immortality could be so powerful in this Lower Realm.
This nearly shattered all common sense.
Not being an immortal meant being mortal.
No one could believe that a mere mortal could confront a Celestial Being head-on.
The Wanjin Dragon Emperor and Baili Qinghong were even more bewildered, retreating to a distance in shock.
As they watched a claw capable of tearing the heavens and splitting the earth descend before them, Ye Fan's expression was cold but composed. He suddenly thrust his palm forward.
"Great Might Covers the Sky Palm!"
With a palm against a claw, the massive Palm Print collided with the shadow of the claw that descended from the sky.
"Boom!"
An incredibly violent energy erupted instantly, centered around Ye Fan and Soaring Crane and Han Jian.
In the midst of the storm, both the claw shadow and Palm Print shattered simultaneously, causing Ye Fan and Soaring Crane and Han Jian to stagger back a step.
It was a draw.
Once their forms steadied, Soaring Crane and Han Jian fixed his gaze on Ye Fan, his expression slightly solemn.
Without hesitation, he spread his palm open, and a feather fan appeared in an instant.
"Boom!"
The feather fan opened in his hand, unleashing a terrifying wave of scorching flames that roared forth.
"Whoosh!"
With a casual flick of his wrist, the terrifying flames transformed into a tidal wave, sweeping directly toward Ye Fan.
"Heavenly Fire Burning Immortals," Soaring Crane and Han Jian declared coldly, as he fanned the flames repeatedly. The horrifying heat surged forth in layers, as if to burn heaven and boil the sea.
In the distance, Ye Qiancheng, Ye Feng, and Ye Qingling, despite being far away and shielded by the Celestial Light emanating from Tenghe and Han Jian, could still feel the terror of those flames.
A sense of unease began to creep into Ye Fan's heart.
This was no ordinary flame.
It was the Heavenly Fire, capable of killing immortals and refining them.
Yet suddenly, the scorching flames that surged toward Ye Fan seemed to be reversed, as if bound within a certain realm.
When they reached Ye Fan, no matter how violent the flames were, they could not advance even an inch.
Instead, they twisted and spiraled within a confined space.
The crowd couldn't help but tense up again, even Tenghe and Han Jian were momentarily stunned.
Ye Fan unleashed The Universe in the Palm, causing the yin and yang to invert and the heavens and earth to turn upside down, trapping the terrifying flames that roared toward him within his grasp.
“Explode for me!”
With Ye Fan's loud shout, the immense Palm Print suddenly crushed the endless terrifying flames, transforming them into scorching waves of air that scattered in all directions.
Tenghe and Han Jian's expressions turned serious in an instant, quickly casting Celestial Light to strengthen their defenses.
At the same time, Ye Fan forcefully kicked forward.
The Ninefold Celestial Platform roared out one layer after another.
The layers collided directly with Soaring Crane and Han Jian on the opposite side.
Above the Sendai, the Celestial Light spread like a force of nature, unstoppable and fierce.
It surged forward like towering mountains, howling as it advanced.
Soaring Crane and Han Jian were taken aback, hurriedly throwing out several punches in an attempt to resist.
However, the Fist Light shattered, and layers of Sendai continued to crash violently against him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
With a series of explosive sounds, Soaring Crane and Han Jian was sent flying, blood spewing from his mouth.
"The Universe in the Palm, be suppressed!"
At this moment, Ye Fan was unmatched in strength, exuding an overwhelming dominance.
The phantom formed by the Ninefold Celestial Platform crashed into Soaring Crane and Han Jian, causing him to spit blood and fly out before instantly retreating back to coalesce beneath Ye Fan's feet.
Ye Fan stood atop the Ninefold Celestial Platform like an immortal, resembling a peerless monarch as he thrust his palm forward with a thunderous force.
Once again unleashing The Universe in the Palm, he prepared to directly suppress Soaring Crane and Han Jian.
"Young friend Ye Fan, please show mercy!"
As the massive Palm Print was about to land on the bloodied Soaring Crane and Han Jian, Wanjin Dragon Emperor, who had retreated to a distance, quickly called out in plea.
Tenghe and Han Jian were also astonished; they had not expected this person to be so powerful that he could force Soaring Crane and Han Jian to cough up blood.
As the situation was about to be suppressed, his mind raced, and he furrowed his brow slightly.
There was no denying that the person before him possessed the strength to slay early-stage Celestial Realm experts.
If he were to face this individual, he would likely be utterly defeated!
He glanced at Ye Fan, Soaring Crane and Han Jian, momentarily at a loss for words.
Hearing the voice of the Wanjin Dragon Emperor, Ye Fan's hand, which seemed poised to strike down, ultimately remained suspended above Soaring Crane and Han Jian's head, not descending.
Then it slowly dissipated.
With a whoosh, the phantom of the Ninefold Celestial Platform beneath Ye Fan vanished completely. An invisible Celestial Light surged forth, sweeping away the chaotic energy generated by their battle. Ye Fan stood with his hands clasped behind his back, calmly gazing at Soaring Crane and Han Jian not far away.
Soaring Crane and Han Jian's expression was somewhat grim at that moment.
However, after stealing a glance at Ye Fan, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and flew over, cupping his fists in salute. "Although you have not ascended to the Celestial Realm, your strength far surpasses that of ordinary beings in this realm. I am truly impressed and grateful for your mercy!"
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