The Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique, transforming all divine techniques in the world into the mundane, unrivaled in the world, terrifying to the extreme!

No matter how powerful a person may be, if their techniques cannot be used, if they are utterly suppressed, they can only accept defeat with regret — the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique was indeed bizarre and unfathomable, its power boundless.

Ye Fan met the challenge with the Battle Warfare Sacred Method, escaping the crisis of moments before — otherwise he would have faced a life-and-death disaster, as all his divine techniques had been reduced to the ordinary, losing their divine essence.

The onlookers found it remarkable, for the strange technique Hua Yunfei employed was ever-changing, without fixed pattern, yet possessed the mysterious power of transforming an opponent’s marvels into decay.

Earlier, the moment this method appeared, it had suppressed many of Ye Fan’s secret techniques, leaving people utterly puzzled — only now did the situation begin to change.

“PA!”

Ye Fan formed seals with both hands, producing a light sound, then with a boom erupted with terrifying life force, shaking people’s hearts and souls.

The Battle Warfare Sacred Method was also ever-changing, but rather than suppressing the opponent, it was the strongest offensive — a devastating combat power unleashed to sweep away all before it!

His hands traced through the void, branding the mark of the Dao, manifesting a bronze ancient coffin. Nine true dragons appeared simultaneously, bound in iron chains, pulling the ancient coffin, charging forward.

Everyone was stunned — this was a secret technique, yet how had even a coffin been produced from it? What could this possibly signify — was it meant to send the opponent to ascend to heaven?!

Ye Fan had merely had a sudden flash of inspiration, thinking of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, and directly manifested it, invoking the Battle Warfare Sacred Method, naturally evolving peerless, overwhelming killing intent.

“BOOM!”

A flash of divine light flickered in Hua Yunfei’s eyes and vanished. Both hands formed seals — his left hand brought down a divine mountain to suppress, his right hand transformed into a heaven-overturning seal, slamming down with ferocious force.

The great peak stood like heaven itself, towering and majestic, pressing down upon the entire sky, crashing toward the bronze coffin. The heaven-overturning seal was even more terrifying, as if heaven itself had flipped over, crushing down upon the nine true dragons.

Ye Fan had a strange feeling — judging from the ever-changing nature of the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique, it greatly resembled the Battle Warfare Sacred Method, equally intricate and profound.

Yet their essential meanings were entirely different — one sought to transform the opponent into the mundane, extinguishing all miracles, while the other was the strongest offensive, advancing forever forward without retreat.

“BOOM!”

Between heaven and earth, all turned pure white, as if hundreds upon thousands of suns had been imprisoned there, hanging together in the sky, their blazing light swelling and receding.

The divine mountain struck the bronze coffin, producing a heaven-shaking boom, but could not shatter it. The heaven-overturning seal struck the nine true dragons, splitting the clouds apart, yet could not break them either.

The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin advanced forever forward, the dragons’ roars shaking the nine heavens, their powerful bodies stretching across the void, pulling the bronze coffin with a rumbling sound, charging forward endlessly.

This was an unstoppable might — the nine true dragons, their entire bodies gleaming black, their scales each half a meter long, their dragon bodies like a steel great wall, crushing the high heavens, destroying everything in their path.

The bronze coffin was like the Dao itself — one moment ethereal and illusory, the next moment vast as an abyssal sea, unfathomably profound, densely covered with innate patterns, from which one Dao-diagram after another hung down.

“BANG!”

Hua Yunfei’s expression changed. He exerted all his strength to resist, and a star-domain manifested, invoked by the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique — boundless heavens, endless stars, cutting off the path ahead.

He pushed the meaning of “transformation” to its extreme — if a technique was too fierce and could not be transformed into decay in a short time, then he would transform it away outside his own domain instead.

Hua Yunfei cut off the sky, as though standing at the far edge of the starry heavens, incomparably distant, temporarily avoiding the assault.

“BOOM!”

Yet the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin reached everywhere, breaking through the heavenly divide, crossing the star-domain, arriving before him in an instant, the powerful dragon bodies and massive ancient coffin together crushing down upon him.

This was a contest of the Dao itself — one representing the Dao of cutting off heaven, the other the Dao of transforming heaven to break the deadlock, needle against thread’s edge — that small heaven-and-earth was breached.

“BANG!”

Hua Yunfei formed seals with both hands, forced to face the assault head-on, transforming a hundred million points of starlight for his own use, tens of thousands of silver waterfalls cascading down, striking against the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

Moreover, he continuously formed seals, pushing the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique to its extreme, controlling boundless star-power to break the nine true dragons and the ancient coffin.

The fierce collision, the terrifying confrontation — Hua Yunfei wielded the power of the star-domain, circulating the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique, which should have swept everything before it, yet the situation now seemed unfavorable.

He furrowed his brow, feeling that his opponent’s divine technique gave him no way to transform it away — his invincible sacred art now felt somewhat ineffective.

Finally, he manifested a river of stars pouring down, gathering into an endless sea of stars, finally shattering the rumbling, crushing Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, which vanished between heaven and earth.

But what left Hua Yunfei speechless was that Ye Fan’s second strike, third strike… continued to come, still the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, without any variation, as though determined to defeat him with this single technique alone.

In the distance, the watching crowd was all dumbstruck — what kind of technique was this, so utterly unconventional? No one had ever seen someone produce a coffin during a duel before — how could such a thing even be conceived?!

This was born from the caster’s own comprehension of the Dao. Everyone found it inexplicable — did this young man always think of coffins whenever he comprehended the Dao? Truly “one of a kind” in style!

Outside the battle, only Li Xiaoman understood what was happening. She stood in a daze, thinking of her homeland, of everything from the past, of Mount Tai, of the dragon and coffin that once lay across the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Ground.

Hua Yunfei displayed what he had learned, refining these nine dragons and the coffin, hoping to completely break this Dao-diagram, to strike Ye Fan’s confidence so he would no longer dare display it.

Ye Fan did not want the whole world to know he had cultivated the Battle Warfare Sacred Method, and so he did not employ its full range of transformations — but relying on this single technique alone was no solution, and he quickly began to shift tactics.

“HUM!”

The void trembled as he manifested the Heaven-Devouring Demon Cauldron. With a clang, the demonic lid flew open, the hollow cauldron body like an abyss, swallowing toward Hua Yunfei.

At the same time, a ghostly face manifested on the lid, branding itself into the void, suppressing Hua Yunfei.

Seeing this scene, everyone was startled once more, feeling that Ye Fan was truly unconventional — every move of his was unexpected, yet each possessed overwhelming power.

Hua Yunfei’s aura grew even stronger. He pushed the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique to its very limit, an invisible killing intent bursting forth, and unconsciously his expression turned somewhat cold.

Ye Fan knew that no matter what, Hua Yunfei was now in serious trouble. The Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique had already begun to show its true nature — if he pressed just a little harder, his opponent would surely be unable to conceal his demonic art any longer.

“BOOM!”

The two fought fiercely, attacking without pause, nearly reaching a fever pitch.

Ye Fan began to think of how to break through his enemy’s defense — the Battle Warfare Sacred Method was ever-changing, and he needed to unleash its full power as it deserved.

At this moment, Hua Yunfei had already sensed that his opponent surely possessed a sacred technique capable of resisting the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique, difficult to overcome — yet he showed no fear, and began to unleash his ultimate killing move!

“POP,” “POP”…

Beneath the starry sky, Hua Yunfei stood alone. One immortal flower blossom after another opened, each petal crystalline, fluttering and dancing, surrounding him.

“BANG,” “BANG”

He pressed down repeatedly with both hands, and each petal bore the mark of his “transformation” rune, becoming flowers of his comprehension of the Dao, flowing with brilliant light, translucent and gleaming.

“RUSTLE, RUSTLE…”

Countless petals fell from the sky, streaming with radiant glow, brilliant colors of every hue, flying toward Ye Fan, threatening to engulf him entirely and seal him forever.

Suddenly, Ye Fan too became ethereal, no longer as aggressive as before. He clenched his fist and moved, innate Dao-marks flickering, filled with the aura of the Great Dao.

This was a body technique he had been quietly pondering ever since arriving in this world, but had never once used before — now he manifested it through the Battle Warfare Sacred Method, appearing in the world for the first time.

The Supreme Ultimate Sacred Technique!

This technique innately contained the meaning of the Great Dao, capable of concealing the Battle Warfare Sacred Method — most suitable for the present situation.

“BOOM!”

Ye Fan’s fists were like stars, his eyes like swords, his waist like a dragon’s form, his legs like lightning. Within his lightness lay latent yang and fierce vigor, yin and yang balanced together, golden blood-energy soaring to the heavens.

“PUFF,” “PUFF”…

With each punch he shattered one immortal blossom. Though each bore Hua Yunfei’s Myriad Transformations rune, they still could not remain unbroken, shattering one by one.

All the onlookers were astonished — this Supreme Ultimate technique was extremely peculiar, never seen before, innately containing the aura of the Great Dao, inspiring dread in all who witnessed it.

“WHOOSH!”

Hua Yunfei stood upon one of the immortal blossoms, his robes fluttering, as if a banished immortal had descended — though of course, he had no intention of close combat, but rather intended to unleash a supreme killing technique.

Endless flower petals rained down, each crystalline, and Hua Yunfei seemed like a deity smiling amid the flowers, flawless and pure, incomparably sacred, every petal bearing his mark.

“CRASH!”

A breeze stirred, and looking out, the sky was filled entirely with Hua Yunfei’s figures, impossible to tell whether they were petals or his own manifested body — countless bodies, impossible to distinguish the real from the false.

Everyone was shocked — even those with powerful spiritual perception could not discern which was his true form.

The void was being annihilated, a powerful aura enveloping heaven and earth, an indescribable oppression, as though the end of the world had arrived.

Was this really just a cultivator from the Dragon-Transformation Secret Realm? Many people were shaken to their core, their hearts pounding with fear, rapidly retreating.

Even Ye Fan, powerful as he was, felt his physical body aching repeatedly. As the petals and countless phantom forms closed in, he felt his body about to shatter, an immense sense of danger enveloping him.

The Supreme Life-Taking Technique!

Ye Fan’s heart turned grave. He thought of the Black Emperor’s words — the Ruthless Emperor had pioneered this sacred technique called “A Single Thought Blooms into Flowers, Reigning Over All Under Heaven,” each flower capable of becoming a true body, a supreme killing technique unmatched!

A Single Thought Blooms into Flowers, Reigning Over All Under Heaven — its meaning spoke entirely of its divine essence!

At this moment, combined with the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique displayed together, it was truly terrifying beyond compare — this was an ultimate killing move. Hua Yunfei had finally resorted to his forbidden method.

Ye Fan used the Battle Warfare Sacred Method to manifest the Supreme Ultimate, fighting until heaven and earth collapsed, pushing his combat power to its absolute limit — his golden blood boiled completely!

“BOOM!”

Heaven and earth erupted in turmoil, the void shattering. As his hands traced through the air, the Yin-Yang Fish appeared, flowing with the aura of the Great Dao!

Then the Yin-Yang Fish transformed — the fish leapt and became dragons, ascending to their ultimate sublimation, spitting forth Dao-scrolls, mysterious and unfathomable.

“BOOM!”

The Yin Fish leapt out, transforming into a dragon and flying away, shattering an entire patch of heaven-and-earth, grinding many petals into fine dust.

“DONG!”

The Yang Fish transformed into a dragon and emerged, a Dao-diagram held in its mouth, striking toward Hua Yunfei atop the immortal blossom. The dragon’s body was supremely firm and yang, like a flood breaking through a dam, unstoppable.

“CRACK!”

The immortal blossom beneath Hua Yunfei’s feet cracked. A trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth as he flew backward, showing shock for the first time — he had unleashed his ultimate killing technique, yet had still not expected to be wounded!

In this age, very few people still knew what “A Single Thought Blooms into Flowers, Reigning Over All Under Heaven” truly represented, for this peerless sacred technique had been buried in the dust of history.

Otherwise, this place would surely already be in an uproar — this technique’s divine might was unmatched, and if not for Ye Fan manifesting the Supreme Ultimate through the Battle Warfare Sacred Method, no other method could have withstood its edge.

This time, Hua Yunfei said nothing more. His eyes suddenly turned hollow, and then he let out a long howl. With a rumble, heaven and earth turned pitch-black as ink, endless dark mist wrapping around him and Ye Fan, completely severing them from the outside world.

At this moment, no one could see through it, nor hear anything at all, unable to sense how the great battle within was unfolding.

“So you’ve finally displayed your demonic art?” Within the endless dark mist, Ye Fan said coldly.

Hua Yunfei did not answer, his body like a bottomless pit, his entire being like an abyss, swallowing all light.

“A Single Thought Blooms into Flowers, Reigning Over All Under Heaven! Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique! I alone reign supreme!”

Hua Yunfei’s temperament had completely changed. His black hair danced wildly, his eyes hollow, terrifying beyond measure, his immortal, spirit-like aura entirely vanished, as though he had become a demon god.

“BOOM!”

Overwhelming killing intent, an ocean-like murderous aura, instantly engulfed Ye Fan.

“If you wish to suppress me with your technique, I’m afraid you’ve miscalculated — I too have a sacred technique yet to display!” Ye Fan sneered. Now that this place was cut off from the outside world, he had no more reservations, and unleashed the Battle Warfare Sacred Method and the “All” Secret Technique simultaneously!

Hundreds of cycles later, with a “BOOM,” the sky collapsed — a catastrophic collapse occurred in this place!

The moment the “All” Secret emerged, it raised the Dao-power of his Supreme Ultimate manifested through the Battle Warfare Sacred Method tenfold. What did this mean? It was equivalent to ten Ye Fans striking Hua Yunfei simultaneously!

“BOOM!”

The void collapsed. People were shocked to discover that Hua Yunfei’s head had flown out, blood spraying everywhere, as the sealed-off heaven-and-earth was violently shattered open by Ye Fan.