The golden war chariot rumbled forward. There were saber marks and sword holes on its surface. It was like an ancient emperor's chariot traveling. There was an intimidating power around it. Dragons and phoenixes rose together, their cries shaking the nine heavens as light soared into the sky.
Jiang Huairen was infuriated. The golden war chariot rushed past and knocked him into a mess. His head was almost crushed.
Even that little demon didn't care about him at all. Standing on the chariot, he looked down at him and said those words in a domineering manner.
"I'll wait for you inside!" These were Wang Chong's final words. The golden war chariot was too fast, disappearing in a flash.
In the distance, on another path, Ye Fan's eyes flickered as he muttered to himself, "Martial Path Heavenly Eye!"
Wang Teng cultivated the Martial Path Heavenly Eye. It was even more terrifying than his Divine Eyes of Origin. It could see through all falsehoods and see through everything.
The most frightening thing was that during the battle, the Heavenly Eye could capture all openings. It was the most terrifying. Even after cultivating the Heavenly Eye, the movements of others became as slow as snails in its eyes, as if they were still.
"That person is very powerful, but my big brother said that he's still not the number one in the world." Ji Family's Little Moon followed. Her black hair fluttered in the wind. Her eyes were intelligent, and her jade-like cheeks looked very charming and gentle.
The hundred sects had all arrived. A large number of experts entered. The Dragon Seeking Earth Master had a unique insight. The path he chose coincided with the eight paths of survival that Ye Fan had chosen.
"The Middle Emperor is here."
Outside, there was a commotion. Many people started to discuss. A man with disheveled hair walked very slowly like a mountain. He followed the path of survival and entered the immortal realm step by step.
Nine thousand years ago, he was already the emperor of a generation. Now, even the various sect masters were apprehensive when they saw him. Although his body was no more than twenty years old, his cultivation was there to look down on all heroes.
"Little Ye, can we go in like this? Will that Wang Teng find trouble with you?" Ji Ziyue mumbled.
"It's fine. This place won't allow the brothers to behave atrociously." Ye Fan didn't mind.
"The Alkaid Holy Son is also here." Ji Family's Little Moon pointed to the other side and said softly, "My brother said that the Alkaid Saint is far stronger than people imagine."
On that path of life, Sacred Lord Alkaid's sleeves fluttered in the wind. There was a man behind her who was bathed in a divine aura like the Divine Son of the sun.
In addition, Yao Xi also followed. She wore a long dress that trailed on the ground. She was graceful and beautiful, as if she was a fairy from the Moon Palace.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "It seems like Sacred Child Yao Guang can take charge on his own. Otherwise, Sacred Lord Yao Guang wouldn't dare to bring him to this place."
The people of the four great undying divine dynasties also entered. There were a few princes who were especially eye-catching, walking with majestic steps, following behind their fathers.
After the Western Desert monks entered, the experts of the Southern Mountains arrived as well. Not only were there human Battle Lords, there were also some Great Demon Lords. There were many Great Demons from the Southern Mountains.
"There's bound to be a fierce battle."
Almost everyone from the five regions had come. The birthplace of the Azure Thearch was indeed no small matter. This time, many people were interested.
"It was divined by Master Godly Diviner. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people coming." Ji Ziyue revealed this secret.
"It's that Master Godly Diviner again. Just where did he come from?" Ye Fan was suspicious. Two years ago, Master Godly Diviner's disciple had helped the Yinyang Sect calculate his position. If he hadn't grasped the God Striking Whip, he would probably have been chased down.
At this time, they entered the central region of the immortal land. They were in the open space between the Immortal Transformation Pool and the cave. There were many people coming.
However, no one dared to act blindly without thinking because this place would be more dangerous the closer they got. They were all waiting for the Dragon Seeking Earth Masters and Ouyang Ye's group from the Eastern Wastelands to come to a conclusion.
Arriving here, Ye Fan was incomparably relaxed. He had been studying this place for more than a month and understood it better than the Dragon Seeking Earth Masters and the other eccentrics.
"You guys really dared to come in. If you fall into the dragon cave and die a violent death, you can't blame anyone else." Wang Chong glanced at Jiang Huairen, Wu Zhongtian, and Pang Bo and sneered.
They didn't stand together but in different directions. However, they stopped at this moment and didn't rush into the dragon cave or the celestial pool. That was because Ye Fan noticed something was wrong and told them not to act rashly.
"This little bastard is too arrogant. I really want to give him two slaps," Li Heishui cursed. They slowly gathered together.
"The main thing is that his older brother is too powerful. Those older generation figures don't dare to provoke him. His future achievements are limitless," Liu Kou sighed.
"Damn it, I'm waiting for Little Ye's Sage Physique to reach the great success stage. In the future, I'll slap them to death. This eleven year old brat really deserves to be strangled to death." Jiang Huairen's hair was disheveled.
"What? You guys are still not convinced?" Wang Chong sneered. He was overbearing as he stood on the golden chariot and looked down at them.
At this moment, Wang Teng wasn't at the front. He was actually standing side by side with those sect masters and talking about something. He indeed had the qualifications to do so.
"What are you being arrogant for? If your older brother isn't here, many people would dare to kill you with a finger," someone transmitted his voice to the left and right. No one knew who it was.
Pang Bo knew that things were bad. Someone was fanning the flames and placing the blame on them, wanting them to fight.
"Who is it?" Wang Chong wasn't big, but his hostility was very strong. He looked around and finally stared at Jiang Huairen and the others.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a world-shaking collision came from the distance. The two peak experts actually made a move, and the ripples sent many people flying.
Many people fell into the dangerous area and were immediately turned into pus and blood by the 'natural chasm'. They no longer existed, and not even a hair was left.
North Emperor Teng and the Middle Emperor made a move. No one would have thought that the two of them would have a conflict in this place. A single strike caused many sect masters' expressions to change.
"Why are the two of them fighting?"
Everyone was incomparably shocked, especially those who had some understanding of the Unique Warrior Residence. They were even more astonished. During these two years, North Emperor had always been in seclusion. Some people said that he was cultivating a kind of strange technique and had never come into conflict with the Middle Emperor.
However, everyone knew that a battle between the two was inevitable. The North Emperor was restraining himself and didn't want to fight with Xiang Yufei, whose name had shaken the world nine thousand years ago.
"Just now, North Emperor went up and said something, but the Middle Emperor refused. I don't know why the two of them suddenly attacked."
Not far away, a sect master level figure said. He only saw the gist of it and didn't know why the two dragon and phoenix level characters were fighting.
In this world, dragons and phoenixes cried out. Wang Teng's body was enveloped by divine light. The light surged and submerged this area. Every time he attacked, a dragon and phoenix would rise together and cry out above his head, making him look like a celestial emperor descending into the world.
There wasn't a single person present that didn't change their expression, especially the various sect masters. They were the current rulers of the world, and their power and battle prowess were overflowing. At this moment, there was a powerful pressure in their hearts.
The Middle Emperor's black hair was scattered behind him, and he was heroic and imposing. Each of his fists and moves was grand. There wasn't a divine light that soared into the heavens, but it had the power to turn something rotten into something magical.
Every time the two of them exchanged blows, great disturbances would occur in all directions. Many people couldn't even stand still and were swept high into the sky. Even half a step great figures could only back up.
If not for this place being special and everlasting, the endless mountain ranges would have long turned into dust. Their power was powerful beyond compare, and a single point of their fingers could crush mountains.
"Celestial Emperor's bearing, Holy Emperor's power!"
Everyone sighed in admiration. These two were too powerful, rarely seen since ancient times. They had such accomplishments at such a young age, suppressing the older generation sect master level figures.
Every time Wang Teng attacked, a True Dragon, Divine Phoenix, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise would appear. Divine light surged and resonated with the nine heavens. The sky was covered in brilliance.
Nine True Dragons, Nine Divine Phoenixes, Nine White Tigers, and Nine Black Tortoises guarded the four directions, forming the four divisions of heaven and earth. Golden light surged, surrounding him at the center. It was as if a celestial emperor had descended into the world of mortals.
The Middle Emperor was also unordinary, as if an archaic Holy Emperor had revived. He was incomparably dignified, and every movement he made was incomparably imposing. Every move he made was neutral and calm, but it contained the power to refine heaven and earth.
There was no brilliance around him, but it was as if he was moving the stars of the heavens. He gave off an undefeatable feeling, as if a great human emperor had crossed the endless ages to arrive.
"My big brother will definitely win. He is not only number one in the younger generation!" Wang Chong clenched his fists.
In reality, all the sect masters felt a headache. Who would dare say that they could win against Wang Teng? Since ancient times, just how many people of his age had such accomplishments?
Jiang Huairen was extremely unhappy. Just now, his head had almost been smashed open by the golden war chariot. Even his wooden hairpin had fallen off, and his hair was in a mess. He coldly said, "I hope the Middle Emperor can hack him to death."
Even though he had lowered his voice, Wang Chong's ears were extremely sharp. He caught the smallest of words. He suddenly turned around and said, "You're courting death!"
"Little brat, you're too arrogant!" Wu Zhongtian and the others erupted. They were all descendants of great bandits, and they had always done as they pleased. When had they ever been humiliated like this?
"Are you all courting death? I'll help you out!" Wang Chong jumped off the golden war chariot and pressed forward. Behind him were two ancient existences. One was covered in golden scales, and the other seemed to be forged from silver.
Although Jiang Huairen, Wu Zhongtian, and Li Heishui were angry, they had to admit that Wang Chong was very powerful. He was worthy of being Wang Teng's younger brother. He wasn't even twelve years old, but he was already an expert at the Eighth Dragon Transformation, the youngest monster of the Unique Warrior Manor.
"You damned bandits, I heard that you're old friends with that Ye Fan. I've wanted to take care of you for a long time!" Wang Chong sneered. With two ancient existences following him, he wasn't afraid of suffering at all.
Pang Bo walked over and sneered, "Little brat, do you think you've transformed into your big brother? You still don't have the right to say such words."
"I don't have the right? In a little while, I'll trample all of you under my feet and throw you into the dragon cave to feed those red-furred humanoid monsters! " Wang Chong wasn't very big, but his words were very aggressive. Standing on a rock, he looked down at them and said, "The person I met in Qin City was Ye Zhoutian, right? Have him get out here. This time, I'm going to crush him to death."
He indicated to the two ancient existences that they should prepare for battle, and then he scanned the surroundings, hoping to find Ye Fan.
In the distance, Wang Teng's battle with the Central Emperor had attracted the attention of the vast majority of people, but there were also quite a few who had noticed the strange activity here.
"You're not very big, but your tone is quite big. Arrogant to the heavens." A voice rang out, and then the void trembled. A foot more than one zhang long, shrouded in golden light, stomped down from the sky.
Bang!
Dust billowed into the sky, and the earth quaked. Wang Chong shouted, but he couldn't dodge at all, and was trampled by the golden foot.
Ye Fan sneered. He only used a magical divine ability, standing there like a golden war god. His figure was tall and straight, ten zhang tall.
Everyone was shocked. Wang Teng wasn't far away, but now, someone dared to act like this, trampling his younger brother into the ground.
"Ye Fan …" Wang Chong shouted. He didn't dare to believe that his elder brother was here, but Ye Fan really stepped out and trampled him into the ground.
"It's the monster from the Eastern Wasteland that disappeared for more than two years, Ye Fan!" Many people were shocked.
The Yao Guang Saint, Yao Xi, the Great Xia Prince, the Jade Lake Saint, the number two beauty of the Central Plains, Princess Moon Spirit, and many others of the younger generation also looked over.
Many sect masters were also shocked. The North Thearch was nearby, but Ye Fan dared to do this. It was beyond everyone's expectations.
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