"Not good!"

BOOM!

The Pure Yang Divine Fist slammed into Cold Blood Iron General.

"AH!"

Cold Blood Iron General let out an agonized wail. His body was so shattered that any attempt at repair would only hasten his death.

Ye Fan’s methods were terrifying. Realizing he was no match for Ye Fan, Cold Blood Iron General let out a scream of utter despair.

Ye Fan stood his ground, utterly calm. To him, slaying Cold Blood Iron General was a matter of course. If he couldn’t even kill a minor Iron General, how could he speak of carrying out his expulsion plan? The Four Great Iron Generals were merely the second obstacle on his path, and he still had a long way to go. It was time to put an end to this.

He suddenly lunged forward, determined to finish Cold Blood Iron General once and for all.

Ye Fan struck swiftly, his sword ripping through the air in a stroke filled with lethal intent.

However, his sword met only empty air. The force of the missed strike shattered the Frozen Prison, and massive chunks of ice came crashing down from above.

Ye Fan struck again amidst the broken ice, but he could not find any sign of Cold Blood Iron General.

Strange, where did he go? Ye Fan wondered.

Logically, Cold Blood Iron General should have been on his deathbed, incapable of such speed. Yet, Ye Fan couldn’t find a single trace of him. It was a testament to how fast he had escaped.

Then, the sky filled with the roars of Blood Demons. Ye Fan looked up to see them coalescing, forming the shape of Cold Blood Iron General.

Cold Blood Iron General had reappeared.

He taunted Ye Fan, "You didn’t expect this, did you? I prepared two bodies for myself: one is my main body, and the other is a second body I forged using these Blood Demons!

"I never thought I’d have to use this body, but you forced my hand!"

He now felt fully qualified to look down on Ye Fan. Of course, this feeling of qualification was entirely his own.

Ye Fan said coldly, "No matter how you transform, you’re still nothing in my eyes."

Cold Blood Iron General bellowed, "Blood Demon Roar!"

Instantly, Blood Demons descended upon Ye Fan. He swiftly deployed his Divine Bloodline, releasing a brilliant light.

The moment the light shone, the Blood Demons instantly dissipated.

"This is impossible!" Cold Blood Iron General bellowed in disbelief. He had never imagined Ye Fan could so effortlessly destroy his Blood Demons.

"Nothing is impossible. Now, die!"

Cold Blood Iron General felt Ye Fan’s immense power crash into him. He immediately deployed the Blood Demon Power to resist, but it was useless against Ye Fan’s fearsome strength.

In Ye Fan’s eyes, Cold Blood Iron General was inferior even to Spirit Clan Commander Kuang Ling. How could he possibly be a match? Ye Fan had dared to slay Kuang Ling himself; what did this so-called Iron General even count for?

Cold Blood Iron General managed to dodge Ye Fan’s most lethal strike, but his own techniques had already been thoroughly dismantled. He swooped down from the sky, attempting to crush Ye Fan from above.

Endless Blood Demons wailed and roared. Their crying was incessant, and though their power was insignificant, Ye Fan found it incredibly grating. At that moment, his ears were buzzing.

In the sky, numerous Blood Demons formed a gigantic palm that bore down on Ye Fan.

The entire small world began to tremble.

No one knew how powerful this palm was.

Even Frost Ice Iron General, who was engaged in battle with Heartless Iron General, was shocked. It seemed Cold Blood Iron General had imperceptibly surpassed them.

Heartless Iron General sneered, "Cold Blood Iron General has unleashed his ultimate move. That kid is doomed! Hahaha!" After being suppressed for so long, their side could finally rejoice.

Frost Ice Iron General, however, did not stop his assault. He unleashed the power of frost in all its glory, forcing Heartless Iron General onto the defensive. Despite this, Heartless Iron General seemed to sense the horns of victory blowing for their side.

As the force crushed down, a completely unfazed Ye Fan retorted, "Now *this* is a power worthy of fighting me."

Ye Fan remained standing, even as the colossal Blood Demon Palm closed in.

Among the Four Great Iron Generals, Cold Blood Iron General was once a formidable force, second only to Tianxiong Iron General. At this moment, he displayed the fearsome might of an Iron General, an aura that would make anyone’s scalp tingle at the sight.

Ye Fan, however, simply closed his eyes. An uninformed onlooker would have assumed he was giving up and waiting for death, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. At that very moment, Ye Fan was unleashing his Divine Bloodline.

The Pure Yang Power combined with the Divine Bloodline. Instantly, a giant blue figure appeared behind him. Though just a silhouette, it radiated a terrifying presence.

The blue silhouette already exceeded a hundred feet in height and was still growing swiftly.

Cold Blood Iron General, watching from the sky, was stunned. He had never anticipated this development; he couldn’t believe Ye Fan had such a move up his sleeve.

Initially, the blue silhouette wasn’t particularly large, but in the blink of an eye, it had grown even larger than his Blood Demon Palm. He instantly felt an immense pressure. As he prepared to confront the blue figure, he genuinely doubted whether his own Blood Demon Palm could shatter it.

Just then, as Ye Fan opened his eyes, the blue silhouette opened its eyes as well—a development that caught everyone completely off guard. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

The blue silhouette roared, and the entire Frost Ice Palace trembled.

Fortunately, Frost Ice Iron General had prepared for today’s battle in advance, so not many innocent people were involved.

To display such power before even making a move... even Cold Blood Iron General was stunned. But Ye Fan wasn’t after his shock.

This was a move Ye Fan had crafted from his own power, a technique he had never used before: the Giant Elephant Divine Skill. The fusion of the Pure Yang Technique with the Divine Bloodline formed the Power of Giant Elephant, which could be molded into countless forms. For its first transformation, Ye Fan shaped it into the blue silhouette, which he named the Wanxiang Divine Shield.

Wanxiang Divine Shield! It was the only technique from this new skill Ye Fan knew for now, but he was certain it was powerful enough to crush anyone in the Reincarnation Realm. With further mastery, he could even challenge a Spirit King. Such was the Power of Giant Elephant.

At that moment, he leaped upward, and the blue silhouette followed, soaring into the heavens. The sky was no longer a lifeless gray.

Blue light shattered the bloody miasma, blanketing the land.

Under the blue light of the Wanxiang Divine Shield, the Blood Demon Palm seemed to waver, even before it got close.

Frost Ice Iron General was utterly floored. Ye Fan had revealed yet another world-shaking technique. How many more skills does he have hidden away? he wondered, his heart pounding.