"Boom!"
The void of the entire arena instantly evaporated. At the same time, a giant stone tablet descended, emitting layers of blue light that suppressed the terrifying divine power, the boundless divine power, the ten thousand dragon sword energy, and the fearsome seven blade glows. They were all forcefully suppressed within the void, no more than three zhang away from the milky white arena, and exploded.
"Rumble!"
The golden light subsided, the blade hum dissipated, and the giant stone tablet retracted its divine abilities. The entire arena gradually repaired itself to its former state.
"Bang!"
The figure of the Great Yin Immortal Emperor appeared, his face calm, his divine power stable, and his aura as placid as water. His dragon robe was not torn in the slightest.
"Bang!"
Immediately after, a figure appeared, crashing into the arena. The figure was covered in blood, his clothes tattered, and in many places, his bones were exposed.
"Great Yin Immortal Emperor!! Ahhh!! This old man... this old man will kill you..."
Ye She, bloodied and holding his head, shouted. Several beams of golden light shot out from his head, and then his body directly exploded.
A golden sword energy shot out from Ye She's body and returned to the Great Yin Immortal Emperor's hand. On the arena, only the golden dragon remained.
At the same time, to the north of the milky white arena, Ye She's figure also appeared. Apart from his pale complexion, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
All beings were shocked. Was this still the Great Yin Immortal Emperor? Was this still the lineage of Great Yin? They didn't know how powerful the Supreme Profound Venerable was, but Ye She was one realm lower than the Great Yin Immortal Emperor. Both were supreme prodigies, so how could this be?
"Third Brother!"
Ye Feihong looked at Ye She with a tense expression.
"I am inferior to him!"
Ye She stared at the figure on the arena and lowered his head with tragic unwillingness.
"Hmph!"
"Useless! I'll do it!"
Ye Feihong's face contorted with anger. He stood up and looked at the Great Yin Immortal Emperor on the arena, saying coldly, "Great Yin Immortal Emperor, you truly have great skill to have become this powerful right under our noses. Ye She's defeat was due to his lack of ability!"
"What? You want to challenge me?"
The Great Yin Immortal Emperor dispelled his long sword and stood with his hands behind his back. "I am a bit tired. This competition for the human co-lord involves four families; we can't let me challenge them all by myself!"
"What, are you scared?"
Ye Feihong looked at the Great Yin Immortal Emperor, who had walked off the arena and sat on his throne.
"Second Elder!"
Ye Wei shook his head. "Don't let the human world look down on our Ye family. The Great Yin Immortal Emperor fought the Third Elder. If you fight again now, even if you win, I'm afraid they won't be convinced!"
"First Elder, you are right to scold me!"
Ye Feihong quickly bowed. He glanced at the Great Yin Immortal Emperor, whose face was grim. Seeing the Great Yin Immortal Emperor's lips move as if he wanted to speak, Ye Feihong spoke first, cutting off the Great Yin Immortal Emperor's words.
"Great Han! Yun Clan! Do you dare to fight me?!"
Ye Feihong roared, looking at the Crown Prince of Great Han, Yang Chen, and the invincible general of the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty, Liang Fang.
The Great Yin Immortal Emperor glanced at Ye Feihong and said nothing. He also wanted to see the strength of Liang Fang, the invincible general of the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty, as the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty was currently in the ascendant, overshadowing the main lineage, the Ye family.
Watching the scene in the void, everyone was inwardly shocked. One wave had not yet subsided before another arose. The Ye family was too arrogant, having challenged the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty and now issuing challenges to Great Han and the Yun Clan.
The Ye family was simply too defiant!
Yang Chen glanced at the Great Yin Immortal Emperor and Ye Wei, remaining silent and continuing to drink his fine wine. It was not yet time to make a move. Apart from Ye Wei, the Ye family had another strong individual who had yet to appear.
After three breaths, Liang Fang stood up.
"This general accepts the challenge!"
"Good!"
Ye Feihong looked at Liang Fang, his eyes filled with a fighting spirit and jealousy, even hatred, more intense than when he looked at the Great Yin Immortal Emperor.
"The Yun Clan lineage has been truly impressive recently!"
Ye Feihong said to Liang Fang, "The one who annihilated the Azure Dragon Palace, Geng Yan, the ones who assisted Yun Shan in seizing the throne, Deng Qiang and Zhang Hao, and the Flying Tiger General Liang Lin who turned the tide on the Black Tortoise Hall battlefield..."
"Today, I will truly teach you a lesson and see if your reputation as invincible is truly deserved. Come to the arena."
"The invincible general of the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty is about to make a move. It's truly unexpected. The Yun Clan, once the weakest lineage, now has prodigies rising one after another, with their bloodlines awakening!"
"Invincible? Can he truly bear that title? Geng Yan, Deng Qiang, Zhang Hao, Liang Lin – these are individuals with tangible achievements. Can he do it?"
"Nonsense, I don't think so. Since Yun Shan, the Immortal Emperor of the Yun Clan, ascended the throne, she has only promoted five people. Apart from this little-known Liang Fang, the other four are none other than peerless prodigies. The Azure Dragon Palace is one of the four great powers of the Eastern Remote Region, and its foundation is no less than that of our Northern幽 Three Lines. But the Yun Clan is strong, yet for a Great Heavenly Venerable to fight an Ultimate Profound Venerable – isn't this seeking death!"
Looking at Liang Fang, who stood up, his imposing figure reaching three zhang tall, instantly drew everyone's attention. They discussed animatedly, as the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty had been at the center of recent human affairs, even more sharp and formidable than the Great Han Divine Dynasty.
"Boom!"
Liang Fang took a step forward, appearing on the milky white arena like a cannonball. The armor of the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty was merely an external display; beneath it, the Sky-Splitting Rhinoceros inner armor was constantly nourishing Liang Fang's body. His pupils locked onto Ye Feihong.
Boom!
The giant stone tablet vibrated again, and several large characters reappeared!
Ye Feihong!
Ultimate Profound Venerable, Fourth Layer!
Liang Fang!
Great Heavenly Venerable, Eighth Layer!
What!!!
Countless beings were shocked. This was only the Eighth Layer of the Great Heavenly Venerable realm, yet he dared to challenge an Ultimate Profound Venerable! He was even inferior to the Great Yin Immortal Emperor!
"Liang Fang! Surrender quickly. I don't want my hands to be stained with blood!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Feihong, true to his name, transformed into a rainbow, like a peerless divine sword. His right leg whipped out like a long whip. As his right leg moved, space shattered. Although his divine power was not immense, his speed was extraordinary.
Witnessing this scene, countless beings lowered their heads. They believed the invincible general would be whipped to death with a single leg, unable to contend with an Ultimate Profound Venerable.
Liang Fang's expression remained calm as he felt the fluctuations of divine power in the void. As that leg descended, he gently raised his right palm and, with a "snap," struck Ye Feihong's calf, directly deflecting Ye Feihong's divine power.
"Huh?"
Ye Feihong's expression changed. Liang Fang was a once-in-ten-thousand-years prodigy, capable of fighting across realms and even killing Ultimate Profound Venerables. He dared not be careless. He immediately turned and retracted his right leg, forming his hand into an eagle's claw and grasping directly at Liang Fang. With a boom, he missed completely, and the surrounding void collapsed. Terrifying divine power continued to rampage, and it took dozens of breaths for the shattered void to slightly repair itself.
"Clang!"
A long sword emerged. Ye Feihong held the sword, which moved around the arena space as weightlessly as a feather, its trajectory unpredictable.