The female saint knew about the four ancient kings' little scheme, but she didn't care, because among the eight divine generals, there were also powerful beings at the level of the sixth-rank immortal saint, who were terrifying beyond measure.

Moreover, the sudden appearance of the Undying Heavenly Blade excited them, bringing tears to their eyes. Their worship of the Undying Heavenly Emperor undoubtedly intensified, and they showed great respect for the Heavenly Emperor's son, not allowing any living being to offend him.

In fact, she had arrived at Yaochi ahead of time and had been lying in wait nearby, just like the other saints and ancestral kings, without rushing to show herself.

She had hoped that the Emperor's son would defeat the Holy Prince in a fair and square duel, replicate the Emperor's miracles, and recreate the splendor of the supreme deity.

However, the defeat of the Heavenly Emperor's son was unexpected. With no other choice, she could only make a decisive move and appear simultaneously with the four ancient ancestral kings who were traveling with her. Their saintly aura was vast and powerful, shaking the Jade Pool.

The Heavenly Emperor's son is only at the Great Perfection of the Second Immortal Realm, while the Holy Emperor's son is already at the Third Immortal Realm, having severed his Dao. It's understandable that he's temporarily outmatched... The Heavenly Emperor's son is the only heir of the gods, and his talent is unparalleled throughout history. One day of his cultivation is equivalent to a hundred years for others. Given time, he will surely be able to attain the Dao and become an emperor...

As the female saint thought this, a great weight was finally lifted from her shoulders, and she found the reason why the Heavenly Emperor's son was no match for the Holy Emperor's son.

"What geniuses, what prodigies, are nothing but dust before the Ancestral King. Today, I will rule the world with one hand, crush all geniuses, and leave you with only eternal regret!" the female saint said coldly.

Since she was determined to eliminate the Holy Prince and the Human Race's Holy Body, and was willing to break off all pretense of civility, she was fearless. Her expression was cold, her gaze was icy, and she carried a deadly killing intent.

Even if I die, as long as I can remove the great enemy on the path to enlightenment for the Son of God, then I will have no regrets...

The female saint was determined to move forward. Her saintly aura was terrifying, suppressing Ye Fan, the monkey, Duan De, and the Black Emperor. Even with the four of them working together, they were still pale under the pressure of the flawless saint.

But none of them retreated; their expressions remained unyielding.

When the Sage arrived, there were also Primordial Ancestral Kings watching intently from the side. They were either powerful beings at the second level of Immortal or at the initial stage of the third level of Immortal who had severed their Dao. Even though they could trigger the Divine Forbidden Domain and fight across multiple minor realms, the gap between them and the Female Sage was more than one, almost two, major realms, and at least ten minor steps.

And which of those who can become saints is weak?

It can't trigger the divine restrictions or the eight restrictions, and it can't cross nine or eight small steps, but it can cross six or seven small steps.

Given this comparison, how could Ye Fan and his companions, with their cultivation levels, possibly escape?

The only way is to face death and fight with all our might!

The Holy Prince wields the Immortal Iron Rod; Ye Fan also controls a Holy Shell among the crowd, yet to be revealed; the Black Emperor understands many formations and has just begun to comprehend the Great Emperor's Divine Formation; as for Duan De, no one but himself can possibly understand what he possesses.

In short, the four of them were not entirely without the means to resist.

However, seeing the four people's extremely solemn expressions, as if facing a formidable enemy, the female saint opposite her felt an immense sense of pleasure.

Such suppression and humiliation of the Holy Prince and the Holy Body of the Human Race was something she couldn't do in the past, as she had to consider the consequences, since they had two Great Saints behind them.

But now that things have come to this point, the female saint has no scruples and has thrown her life and fortune to the back of her mind.

"Heaven cherishes life, so I will give you a chance," the saintess said coldly. "Now, immediately, apologize to the Son of God, repent before the Undying Emperor in front of all races, and kowtow a thousand times. Only then can I be magnanimous and forgive your sins. Otherwise..."

A cold glint flashed in the saintess's eyes, and she said:

“Even if the Victorious Fighting Buddha and Cao Ya were here, I would still take action and crush you all with a single slap, like an ant.”

"You old hag, what the hell are you talking about?" Duan De sneered. The female saint's words were completely aimed at shattering their Dao hearts, and she had no good intentions whatsoever.

"You've cunningly planned to make us bow down, destroy our Dao hearts, and leave us with no hope of becoming emperors. You've even managed to evade the accusations of my uncle and the Great Sage Cao Ya. If you have no scruples, then kill us. In that case, everything left behind by the Undying Emperor will be reduced to ashes!" The monkey raised his head, showing that the Fighting Lineage would never bow down.

"What do you think this place is? What's so great about the Ancestral King? Once I become a saint, I'll blast you all to dust!" Ye Fan said decisively, showing no fear even in the face of dire straits.

In the crowd, a wisp of his divine shell, manipulated by a distraction, stood with a focused gaze, ready to leap out at any moment and confront the female saint.

However, the four ancient ancestral kings standing to the side had unfriendly expressions, which made Ye Fan very worried.

After all, to be honest, the opposing side consisted of five saints.

Black King was even more straightforward, spitting out a mouthful of saliva to express his stance.

On the periphery, a human cultivator spoke:

"Ancient Ancestral King, our human race also has saints, and even more so, the Great Saint Cao Ya, whose divine might is unparalleled, suppressing the Eastern Wilderness."

"The Holy Prince's uncle is the Victorious Fighting Buddha. It is said that the Victorious Fighting Buddha also controls the Purple Gold Demon-Subduing Pestle, which is the ultimate imperial weapon of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor."

"Without a doubt, if the Victorious Fighting Buddha were to descend from the mountain, he would be able to sweep across the entire ancient Big Dipper! Just like what the Great Sage Cao Ya did a few days ago."

They all spoke up, mentioning Cao Ya and the Victorious Fighting Buddha, hoping to intimidate the Eight Divine Generals, the Female Saint, and other ancient ancestral kings, unwilling to see the Holy Body Ye Fan and the Holy Prince perish like this.

The ancient creatures around them trembled, their faces filled with fear, as if they had all recalled the scene of the Great Sage Cao Ya inspecting the Eastern Wilderness a few days ago, his imperial might overwhelming, capable of crushing the past, present, and future.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha possesses an ultimate imperial weapon, and his strength is in no way inferior to that of the Great Sage Cao Ya.

With two such powerful beings behind the scenes, even the ancient royal families had many reservations.

The news that the Fighting Saint Emperor's own son had been killed and that his prized human prodigy had been killed enraged both the Fighting Buddha and the Great Sage Cao Ya.

They could all imagine that the two would definitely transform into Asuras and massacre the Eastern Wilderness.

Faced with such a threat, even the ancient royal family would change color and be filled with apprehension.

"Threaten me? I have never accepted threats in my life!" The saintess exuded a murderous aura, causing countless creatures to cower in terror.

This female saint was stunningly beautiful, with a slender and graceful body, as translucent as white jade. She was enveloped in a seven-colored glow, and her hair was smooth and silky. She approached step by step, and with each step, it felt as if she were stepping on people's heartbeats, giving them a feeling of almost suffocation.

The saintess had already made up her mind, so why would she be afraid of such a threat?

It's naturally useless!

The female saint approached, expecting to see Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, and the other three show fear, but she was disappointed; all four remained dignified and fearless.

"A few tiny ants, courting death!"

The female saint's eyes were sharp, a cold glint flashing in them, and she stretched out a slender hand, waving it forward.

At this moment, everyone felt their scalp tingle instantly. The saint's aura swept across all directions without restraint. It was no longer simply aimed at Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, Duan De, and the Black Emperor, but rather at intimidating all the beings of various races present, and establishing the authority of the Heavenly Prince.

Outside the Jade Pool, many creatures trembled, almost kneeling down.

The human cultivators gritted their teeth and resisted, refusing to kneel before the Primordial Ancestor King.

But the ancient creatures did not have this kind of resistance. They knelt down in unison, their bodies trembling like leaves, shaking with fear on the ground.

The pressure from a sage is something that ordinary people simply cannot withstand.

Not everyone possesses the will of Ye Fan and the Holy Prince, as well as that unbreakable Dao heart.

The monkey's fiery eyes gleamed with golden light. Unruly and fearless, it wielded an iron rod with burning fighting spirit. Facing the saint's attack, it actually took the initiative to swing its weapon.

"Damn it!" Duan De cursed, pulling out a bunch of magical artifacts and throwing them at the female saint.

Black Emperor barked and spat out an array diagram, which expanded in the wind and covered the sky.

Ye Fan's eyes shone with divine light, and he unleashed the secret techniques of "Soldier", "Travel", and "Fight" simultaneously. With a clear whistle, he faced the female saint directly, manifesting numerous supreme imperial weapons to fight against her.

At the same time, the Holy Shells in the crowd also set out to intercept the Holy Maiden.

Undoubtedly, this scene terrified a large number of living beings.

"They actually dared to..." Everyone was stunned, feeling a sense of disbelief.

How dare they?!

Not far away, the ancient beings such as the Heavenly Prince, Yuan Gu, and the Golden Princess, who had been sneering, all had extremely gloomy and ugly expressions.

Cao Ya and Jiang Taixu nodded in approval.

"That's the kind of spirit we need—the courage to unsheathe our swords!" Cao Ya nodded.

He and Jiang Taixu were in no hurry to show themselves, because that female saint could be destroyed with a flick of her finger and was not a threat at all.

The great saints of the ancient races, who are hiding in the shadows, and the numerous ancestral kings, are the greatest threat to the human race!