Buzz~~~

The old man carried a broadsword that shone brightly, revealing him to be an extremely powerful king, even more so than the previous old servants.

He can be considered one of the best among the kings of the Immortal Realm who have severed the Dao.

"You old codger, you're ugly, but you're dreaming!" Ye Fan sneered, throwing a punch while secretly channeling his killing technique. He clashed with the old man, unleashing a burst of bloody light. The old man's hand was shattered, and blood splattered into the air.

"Human Saint Body, I underestimated you." The old man's expression was sinister, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

"Old man, you're ugly and have terrible taste. You think you can follow a coward like the Emperor's son? Are you out of your mind?!" Ye Fan mocked.

"Ye Fan, stop talking nonsense! Kill these guys already, I'm coughing up blood!" Duan De shouted, coughing up blood, but he also took the opportunity to kill an old servant at the third level of the Immortal Realm, causing his body to crack and explode in the sky.

Duan De vomited blood, and indeed he did, but his voice was still strong and his face was rosy, showing no sign of weakness.

Moreover, even in the midst of a chaotic battle, Duan De's hand speed remained incredibly fast. With a flash of light, he managed to collect all the valuable items from the dead old servant and store them in his storage device.

"Wow, a legendary weapon, what a great item!" Duan De muttered, his chubby face beaming with a wide grin.

"Woof! Everyone gets a share, Fatty Duan, don't go hungry alone." Black Emperor barked, standing upright and unleashing his demonic magic, wiping out a group of Eight Divine Generals. His dog paws were also swift, completing the looting of the corpses in the blink of an eye.

"What good thing did you find?" Duan De, with his sharp eyes, noticed Black Emperor's movements.

"It's nothing, just a few energy crystals, nothing to brag about," Black Emperor said without batting an eye.

"Don't try to fool me, I saw it. You also have the King's Divine Weapon in your pocket." Duan De said, "You Black Emperor, you're hoarding it all yourself and then you dare to criticize me."

"You've got sharp eyes, huh?" Black Emperor muttered, shaking his head and barking. He charged into the ranks of the Eight Divine Generals once more, slaughtering and looting corpses. Various treasures gleamed, and Black Emperor collected them all, making a fortune. His mouth was practically stretched to his ears with grins.

"Ah! My treasures!" Duan De wailed, gritting his teeth as he pulled out a number of divine weapons and activated them simultaneously. The weapons shone brightly, killing eight divine generals. He then continued to loot the corpses, as if he were competing with the Black Emperor for the best loot, neither wanting the other to get more good stuff.

Upon witnessing such a scene, all the creatures present wore strange expressions, their eyes filled with astonishment and surprise.

"That damned, unscrupulous Taoist priest, that bastard who deserves to be struck by lightning..."

Some creatures even whispered through gritted teeth, likely because they had been tricked by Duan De or the Black Emperor.

"These two guys..." Ye Fan was speechless, his forehead covered in black lines. He knew that Duan De and Hei Huang were capable of doing such a thing.

That's fucking shameful...

Ye Fan thought to himself, but deep down he also felt a sense of urgency. He couldn't let those two guys get all the good stuff from the Eight Divine Generals; he had to leave some for them.

Then, looking at the old man opposite him whose arm had been blown off, he suddenly grinned, revealing a set of white teeth that gleamed coldly.

Such a powerful being from the third level of the game must possess a divine weapon... and perhaps even more amazing items...

Ye Fan was looking forward to it. He felt that killing this person was enough, but the treasures on his body couldn't be damaged, as they all belonged to him.

Upon seeing Ye Fan's gaze, the old man paused for a moment, then his expression turned furious, clearly understanding the meaning behind Ye Fan's look.

"You little beast," the old man said coldly. It seemed that in his eyes, Ye Fan was like a fish on a chopping block, to be slaughtered at will, without any problem. But if Ye Fan were to do the same, it would be as if he were offending the heavens, enraging him.

"Old man, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore," Ye Fan scoffed.

Boom!

Ye Fan was like a divine rainbow, tearing through the void. The Dou Zi Secret Technique evolved into many supreme imperial weapons, including the Western Emperor Tower, the Devouring Demon Jar, the Void Mirror, and the Hengyu Furnace. Although they were transformed from the Dou Zi Secret Technique, they still possessed a trace of the power of supreme imperial weapons, shaking the universe and suppressing the six directions and eight wastelands. They could slaughter the gods of the nine heavens above and destroy the ancient kings below.

People stared wide-eyed, holding their breath, not blinking an eye.

At the same time, Ye Fan also used the "Soldier" secret technique, affecting the numerous weapons that were attacking him, causing them to clash with each other and making the Eight Divine Generals extremely overwhelmed and feeling very troubled. In addition, he also used the "Travel" secret technique, possessing extreme speed, often dodging the Eight Divine Generals' killing techniques at the last second, and even counter-attacking with a punch, the fist energy vast and powerful, killing an ancient creature, staining the sky with blood, and the screams echoing.

Ye Fan also couldn't wait to start looting the bag. His skill level showed that this was definitely not his first time doing it. He did it as if it were second nature, and he was no less experienced than Duan De and Hei Huang next to him.

Seeing this, everyone was utterly speechless.

"You little beast! You actually dared to kill my Eight Divine Generals! Die!" the old servant roared, using an ancient divine technique. Radiance spread, enveloping the sky and forming an invisible field that bound Ye Fan, preventing him from using the "Travel" secret technique to avoid the man's killing technique.

Ye Fan gave a slight hum, conjured a demon jar that devoured heaven and earth, and then conjured a void mirror that distorted the void. Instantly, with a pop, the invisible field shattered, the divine light dissipated, and the old man, suffering a backlash, turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up. Seizing the opportunity, he conjured the Hengyu Furnace in his right hand. The flames blazed fiercely, burning through the void and directly incinerating the old man, who didn't even have time to let out a scream.

He skillfully licked the bag, seemingly having made a good haul, and his face showed great satisfaction.

"They really are three wicked villains!" the crowd whispered, their voices filled with resentment, as if they had been tricked by Ye Fan and his group, and they felt a sense of gritted teeth.

Upon hearing this, most of the creatures nodded in agreement.

The reputations of Ye Fan, Duan De, and the Black Emperor are sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Those who knew them were speechless at the sight of the three men's actions, and simply shook their heads.

In the shadows, Jiang Taixu's expression was quite strange.

The White-Clad God-King was born into the ancient Jiang family and possessed the body of a God-King. He was valued from a young age and nurtured by the ancient Jiang family. He was well-mannered, kind-hearted, compassionate, and treated everyone equally. Therefore, the God-King had never done anything like what Ye Fan and the other two did.

"That's right, this action deserves praise." Cao Ya nodded, showing great appreciation.

Looting is nothing to be ashamed of, especially for treasures.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Taixu smiled helplessly.

"The ancestral kings of the Eight Divine Generals can no longer sit still. Such casualties are unexpected and painful for them. Moreover, the Heavenly Emperor's son is no match for the Holy Emperor's son and is beginning to fall into a disadvantageous position, which makes them no longer dare to hide and they must show themselves." Cao Ya said telepathically, looking in a certain direction.

Jiang Taixu also looked over.

A profound and majestic aura emanated from that spot.

It was none other than the Ancestral King among the Eight Divine Generals!

Inside the arena, the crowd's cultivation levels were not high enough to detect the Primordial Ancestral King. They were still very interested in watching Ye Fan, Duan De, the Black Emperor, and the Eight Divine Generals compete. However, most of their attention was focused on the duel between the ancient princes.

"The battle between the Heavenly Emperor's son and the Holy Emperor's son is a continuation of the unfinished war of the Primordial Emperor, and it has finally been reenacted!"

Not only the human race, but even the heroes of the ancient races were dazzled. This was an unprecedented battle with extraordinary significance.

In the ancient times, the Immortal Emperor was the first to become an emperor, high above all others, revered by all races, and hailed as the only supreme god, causing every ancient race to submit and countless ancient beings to worship him.

The Fighting Saint Emperor, on the other hand, was the last emperor of the Primordial Era. His combat power was unparalleled throughout history, and he was invincible throughout the Primordial Era, inspiring awe in all.

The two ancient emperors at the beginning and end of the Primordial Era were both super beings who swept across the eight wastelands of the universe and ruled over billions of races.

Their offspring, respectively known as the Heavenly Emperor's Son and the Holy Emperor's Son, are among the most powerful bloodlines in the world. Many ancient beings place high hopes on them, believing that they can achieve enlightenment, reproduce their father's glory, sweep across the six directions and eight wastelands, and suppress the vast universe.

Now, the sons of two ancient emperors are facing off, a once-in-a-millennium event, much like an indirect confrontation between the ancient emperors and the holy emperors. I ask you, who is stronger and who is weaker?

Nobody knows, but everyone is really looking forward to it.