Best Young Master

One battle, ten saints destroyed!

Ye Fan once again created a miracle.

The Dragon Spear pointed diagonally at the earth, droplets of blood pearl dripping down, its edge cold and fierce.

The whole scene fell silent.

People were completely shocked, unable to calm down for a long time.

The ten Great Saint Masters came with power, yet ended miserably, unintentionally fulfilling Ye Fan’s invincible reputation.

At this moment, those who had slandered Ye Fan shut their mouths, feeling fearful inside.

Ye Fan’s killings were decisive; who knew if he would settle old scores and bring them bad luck?

Even the ten Great Saints met disgrace and died in an exotic realm; they were no match.

At this moment, Ye Fan brimmed with killing intent, his entire being filled with intense evil aura, like a true Killing God, chilling their hearts.

"Everything that happened today, you witnessed yourselves, you know right from wrong. The Gu Family allied with the other nine saints to plot against me; all are human race traitors, deserving death." Ye Fan’s words were sonorous, his eyes shone brightly, embodying a dominance over the wilderness, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Henceforth, if anyone dares to provoke again, plotting against me, don’t blame the Dragon Spear for being ruthless!"

Ye Fan’s eyes were like torches, shooting out two cold electric beams, sweeping across the scene, his voice like thunder, echoing through the skies.

The crowd stood in awe, with hearts alarmed!

People knew that this time, Ye Fan was truly furious.

If someone dared to recklessly provoke him again, their end would likely be extremely tragic.

"Hey! Such big talk, little brat!"

As soon as Ye Fan’s voice fell, an elderly voice resounded in the sky above Ancient City, thundering through the nine skies, lingering for a long time.

Immediately afterward, a terrifying Quasi-Emperor pressure came from the distant depths of the universe, causing divine souls to tremble.

An elderly figure rushed swiftly from the depths of the universe, taking one step to transverse a star domain.

"Quasi-Emperor!"

The people were shocked, their expressions changed dramatically; the voice was filled with Quasi-Emperor pressure, evidently targeting Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, be careful, there’s a Quasi-Emperor attacking!" The City Lord was astonished, promptly warning Ye Fan.

If the Quasi-Emperor intended to harm Ye Fan, no one in the Ancient City could stop it.

Ye Fan’s face turned ashen; these people were so shameless, deploying even a Quasi-Emperor to seize his fortune, they indeed regarded him highly.

"Old Bai, set up the array, we’re leaving!"

With even a Quasi-Emperor attacking, they couldn’t stay here; Ye Fan decided to leave here first.

However, the Quasi-Emperor was too powerful, able to tear the void, shatter the Void Channel; they were difficult to escape unless another Quasi-Emperor level expert intervened, or they would surely be caught.

"I’ve been ready!"

The Bai Yan wolf directly deployed a small array platform, gathering Essence Qi from all directions, seemingly whipping up a storm in the Ancient City, destroying countless buildings.

With sufficient energy, the array platform started, swiftly constructing a Domain Gate in the void, leading to the vast unknown.

"Go!"

Ye Fan, holding the Dragon Spear, was the first to step into the Void Channel, followed closely by the Bai Yan wolf, Golden Divine Dragon, and Peacock.

"Ye Fan, take care!" Divine Lady Tongtong waved not far away, her eyes full of deep reluctance.

"Ye Fan, we await your return to drink and celebrate." The Great Demon and others also bid farewell.

Ye Fan felt emotional, standing in the Void Channel, cupped his hands toward the crowd, and said a classic line: "Everyone take care, I will be back again!"

The Domain Gate rotated, gradually closing, cutting off everyone’s sight.

"Swish!"

A new elderly figure appeared in the center of the Ancient City, his dry body containing terrifying energy, his gaze like a Heavenly Sword, cutting through the void.

He coldly shouted: "Want to leave? Have you asked me? I don’t agree, you’re not going anywhere."

His voice fell, extending his hand to invade the nearly closed space channel, wanting to pull Ye Fan back.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, he screamed, quickly withdrawing his palm, a wound appeared in his palm, scarlet blood dripping down.

"Humph!"

His face turned ashen, coldly snorted, slapping a palm toward the Void Channel, intending to shatter the Void Channel and shock Ye Fan out.

"Boom..."

The heavens trembled, stars swayed, the entire sky was about to collapse, seeming like the end of the world.

People were horrified; was this the strength of a Quasi-Emperor? Indeed, it was insurmountable; compared to him, the ten Great Saint Masters were extremely weak.

However, even so, this Quasi-Emperor failed on his first attempt at a strike, with Ye Fan piercing his palm.

"Boom!"

The void collapsed, the space channel shattered.

Yet, people didn’t see Ye Fan being shocked out, not even a drop of blood, clearly having crossed this segment of the Space Channel, heading to a farther place.

"Come back to me!"

After successive failures, the Di Family Ancestor’s face was somewhat disgraced, with a shout, a huge hand covering the heavens, intending to refine the Space Channel to force Ye Fan to appear.

Just then, three Quasi-Emperor auras arrived simultaneously, each sending out a powerful hand power, dispelling his Big Hand seal.

"Who dares to stop me?" The Di Family Ancestor was shocked, his face livid as he shouted.

"Fellow Daoist, you’ve crossed the line!"

With a cold shout, the Old Bastard, Seng Dao Yan, and the Sloppy Elder, three Quasi-Emperors, formed a triangle to block him at the front.

"People from the Xuan Realm?"

The Di Family Ancestor frowned and then forcefully said, "When I act, it’s not your place to interfere. Want to stop me? Show me some real skill!"

With that said, he forcefully struck again, trying to seize Ye Fan back. The Emperor Weapon was critically important to him and could not be lost.

"Boom!"

The heavens shook, and entire star domains were destroyed, dazzling like splendid fireworks.

Seng Dao Yan’s expression was solemn. He raised his hand and struck at him directly, intercepting him once more and dissolving his handprint.

"Don’t force me to make a move." The Di Family Ancestor’s face was gloomy, saying coldly.

"Tch, who’s afraid of you? We’re all Quasi-Emperors here, stop pretending to be a big shot." The Sloppy Old Taoist took a swig of wine, disdainfully saying.

"Let’s go! We’ll battle in the starry sky; let’s not destroy this ancient city." Seng Dao Yan flicked his sleeve and stepped out, instantly appearing in the endless star domain above the ancient city.

"Battle it is!"

The Di Family Ancestor let out a mighty shout, extraordinarily powerful, and with a stomp, also appeared on the Starry Sky Battlefield.

At the same time, the Old Bastard and the Sloppy Elder also arrived at the Starry Sky Battlefield, forming a triangle with Seng Dao Yan to surround him in the center.

"Quick, set up the Eye of Heaven." The City Lord urgently ordered, and several elder strong people quickly constructed an Array Platform, with an Ancient Mirror shimmering to reflect the scene in the starry sky above the ancient city.

"Is it three against one?" The Di Family Ancestor glanced coldly at the three of them and said.

"Sorry, but if it were a one-on-one, we might not beat you; we have to team up." The Sloppy Elder chuckled and initiated the attack firstly.

"Boom!"

The gourd forged from pure silver essence released terrifying waves directly at the Di Family Ancestor, like a falling Divine Mountain, the dreadful waves shattering the nearby meteors.

"Buzz!"

An Ancient Tower flew out from the Old Bastard’s palm, with thirty-three layers like thirty-three layers of heaven, suppressing towards the Di Family Ancestor.

"Clang!"

A gigantic bell resonated, with sound waves like blades, destroying everything.

The three Quasi-Emperors attacked at once, exploding the entire starry sky, while the Di Family Ancestor stretched his arms like Divine Phoenix Wings, fiercely striking the silver essence gourd, sending sparks flying, and the large gourd was directly struck away.

Then he punched the Ancient Tower, simultaneously letting out a mighty roar, dissolving the bell wave’s attack.

"Boom!"

The entire battlefield was completely covered in light, with an infinite aura of destruction spreading, turning it into a scene of chaos.

People were shocked to the extreme. With such terrifying combat power, if this had happened in the ancient city, perhaps the entire city couldn’t withstand a single blow and would completely collapse.

The great battle didn’t last long. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a figure was blasted out, hair disheveled, clothes rags, with traces of blood staining the chest.

"You are good, really good!" The Di Family Ancestor’s eyes were icy, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth, saying coldly.

"Boom!"

The Di Family Ancestor was like a burning torch, his essence qi surged like a vast ocean, exuding a terrifying Emperor’s might.

He was furious, ready to burn divine power desperately, intending to kill the three of them to restore his dignity.

"Burn divine power? We can too!"

The Old Bastard also burned divine power, turning white hair to black, as if time was reversing, his aged appearance gradually transforming into a vibrant youth, eyes as sharp as knives.

"Fellow Daoist, if you remain stubborn, ignoring the big picture for personal gain, we don’t mind suppressing, or even killing you." Seng Dao Yan also burned divine power, his combat power soaring enormously.

"Didn’t expect at my old age, I still have to fight for my life!"

The Sloppy Elder sighed, downed a big gulp of wine, and threw his wine gourd, also burning divine power, releasing boundless terrible pressure like a burning torch.

Feeling the terrifying killing intent from the three, the Di Family Ancestor hesitated, both sides confronted for a full hour, and finally, he chose to retreat.

Firstly, he felt the threat from the three, with the three Quasi-Emperors joining forces, if they fought desperately, they could definitely annihilate him.

Cultivation is not easy, at his realm, he feared death; otherwise, he wouldn’t have acted against Ye Fan.

Secondly, he could no longer sense Ye Fan’s aura. Even if he managed to repel them, he had no hope of capturing Ye Fan.

If he fought again now, regardless of winning or losing, it would surely make enemies of the Xuan Realm, an unwise move.

Rather than risking it with the three Quasi-Emperors for life and death, it’s better to save some face for future discussions.

Though Jiang Sheng Star and Linxian Ancient Star were old foes, when facing the dark tide, they’d still unite against the common enemy, a greater justice.

"You are ruthless enough!"

The Di Family Ancestor’s face was livid, leaving these words before tearing open the void, disappearing without a trace.

The battle ended, and the three Quasi-Emperors descended on the Eighteen Cities, immediately causing a sensation throughout the ancient city.

As the Di Family Ancestor retreated, everyone became curious—where exactly did Ye Fan go? Would the collapsing space tunnel affect him?

Tongtong looked anxious, worried that something might happen to Ye Fan. After all, with the space tunnel collapsed, the previous coordinates would surely be affected, and it would be troublesome if he was transported to the Cosmic Edge Wilderness.

"Don’t worry, Ye Fan is blessed, he’ll be fine." Noticing Tongtong’s concern, the Old Bastard and the other two comforted her.

Though they said so, they also knew that as long as he didn’t encounter a Quasi-Emperor level adversary, Ye Fan could protect himself with no fear of death.

However, they couldn’t help but feel a slight sense of concern in their hearts...