In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 412 [Adding more burden to Lao Ye]

"Sky Village?"

"Hei Huang, I heard that you have become rich recently. You plundered the two great dynasties of the human world and hell and established the Shadow Heaven Court."

Ye Fan glanced sideways and sneered: "The Killer Divine Dynasty obeys orders but not declarations, how come you also want to be the Emperor of Heaven?"

"This emperor is here to lay the foundation for the Xiantian Saint Body and build a team. You, the emperor, are of no use. You should abdicate as soon as possible."

The Black Emperor's big eyes flickered, and he looked like a bully. He waved the golden scepter of heaven, and he actually looked so majestic.
This scepter is naturally branded with the divine pattern of the Great Dao, and is a natural creation. It was then fed with the blood and sweat of the quasi-emperor throughout his life, and was also refined into an imperial weapon by successive killing saints. It is one of the most powerful forbidden weapons in the universe.

"The innate holy body and the Taoist fetus haven't been born yet." Ye Fan was immediately amused. He had seen princes usurping the throne, but he had never seen an embryo usurping the throne.

"Then pass it on to me for two years, and I will be the regent."

The big black dog showed a sly smile, put his hands on his waist and said: "Emperor Ye just needs to sit in the Purple Mountain every day to serve the confinement, please leave the external affairs to me."

"What is the most important event in Heaven? The birth of the innate holy body is the most important event in Heaven!"

"Don't lose the big picture for the small."

"There's already a prince in Heaven, so forget it." Ye Fan rolled his eyes. Even if he wanted to pass the throne to the Prince of Heaven, he would never give it to the Black Emperor.

If the Black Emperor were to become the Lord of Heaven, the Heavenly Court's reputation throughout the ages would be completely ruined.

"The Lord of Heaven is a genius!" The big black dog still boasted shamelessly: "I am a natural born Saint Emperor, the reincarnation of a god, so how can I not be the Lord of Heaven? Ye boy, please step down quickly and make way for the Holy Body and Dao Fetus."

"Throughout history, there has never been a holy body that can become an emperor. Hurry up and face reality. Even if you can achieve great success, it will take at least five hundred years."

"If the innate holy body and the Dao fetus are fully developed, the speed will be much faster, and it may be possible to achieve enlightenment within 200 years."

"The innate holy body and the Taoist fetus are the hope of heaven!"

Ye Fan flew into a rage upon hearing this, and shouted, "Do you think I'm Saint Lin?"

Ye disdains to do anything that would make his parents suffer.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Xian's eyes were sharp, and he coughed lightly and scolded, "Emperor, what do you mean by this?"

"No need for the Holy Body and Tao Fetus. Give me some time and I can surpass the Holy Body and Tao Fetus." Ye Fan's eyes were firm. He had fought his way up and had experienced hundreds of battles. His will and skills had been honed to the extreme. He had the confidence that he was invincible. He was completely different from Saint Lord Lin who suppressed others with his realm.

"What we lack most now is time."

Lin Xian asked quietly, "How long do you think it will take you to be able to kill Dao?"

The stage of the path of beheading is extremely mysterious. Some people can cross it in a few days, while others may take decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years to reach that threshold.

"almost."

Ye Fan's energy and spirit evolved to the peak, his eyes sparkled, and he whispered, "All I need is an opportunity, a life-and-death battle, maybe with Wang Teng, or maybe with other ancient princes."

Lin Xian was shocked at first, because Ye Fan's cultivation speed was faster than he had imagined. It seemed that the training in the Holy Cliff played a certain role.

Lao Ye did not fail because of the tiny setbacks, but instead rose up tenaciously.

"Okay, since your Majesty is so confident, I will satisfy you." Lin Xian clapped his hands and smiled, deciding to add more burden to Ye Fan and embark on a new path.

Don't put all your eggs in one basket. The future is uncertain. The Green Emperor's resurrection and the God Emperor's revival are all low-probability events.

At the age of 200, one can attain the supreme state of Taoism, and have a better chance of having the innate holy body, the Tao fetus, and the chaotic body.

But who can say that Ye Fan does not have this hope, to break his own shackles, surpass his limits, live a brand new self, and evolve unparalleled potential.

Ye Fan, who looks similar to the third owner of the bronze coffin, is the true protagonist of heaven and earth.

The previous baby with a similar appearance became the Supreme Being at the age of fifty, and became the Ultimate Supreme Being at the age of two hundred.

According to this record, it is somewhat difficult to become an emperor at the age of 200, but it is very likely that one can achieve the ninth level of quasi-emperor and perfect holy body at the age of 200!

"In that case, let me examine Emperor Ye's Dao Fruit."

"See if he has the potential to replace the innate holy body."

Lin Xian spoke slowly, evolving the world in his palm, creating a Chaos Dojo in the void, and put several people in it. He said slowly: "It's a life-and-death battle, don't hold back, it's okay even if you get killed. I have an elixir that can bring the dead back to life."

"Gentlemen, choose your camp!"

Ye Fan's face turned pale. What does it mean to have an elixir that can bring the dead back to life? Is this how you use the elixir?
Although he has a strong heart for Taoism and a strong desire to fight, he is not the Fighting Saint Emperor and will not follow the path of a fighting immortal.

"Please teach me, Brother Ye."

The emperor's son smiled faintly, the sun and the moon were eclipsed, his appearance was divine and his demeanor was holy, and it was no exaggeration to call him the most beautiful man in the world. His appearance was even better than that of the former banished immortal Hua Yunfei.

But compared with the best appearance in the world, what is more eye-catching is his fighting power. He drew out a heavenly sword, and its bright light illuminated the small world, as if splitting the chaos!

The bloodline of the Emperor, even if the Heavenly Court belittles the Emperor, they have to admit that he is powerful. He is a genuine immortal and a descendant of the Ten Evils. His descendants are vaguely superior to the ancient princes.

“Although I don’t want to join forces with the prince of heaven, I also want to challenge Brother Ye’s strength.”

The Holy Prince was full of fighting spirit, holding a black gold stick, covered in red and stained, and wearing golden armor, just like the Monkey King making trouble in the Heavenly Palace. "Woof woof woof!" The big black dog laughed, "If you can't win, just give up your throne and let others do the work..."

"Hey, I'll also like to help."

Duan De examined the camps in the chaotic small world, and after finding out it was three against one, he made a decisive decision. Then it was four against one. His face was flushed, and he put on the purple gold king's battle suit, chaos hairpin, yin and yang jade pendant, all of which were put on him. No matter how strong he was in battle, he had to have many magic weapons.

The Prince of Heaven, the Prince of Saints, the Young Heavenly Master, the Son of the Beginningless...it seemed that a strange thing had mixed in.

But in any case, the combat power is at the level of the four emperors’ sons!

Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air. Damn it, Saint Lord Lin was treating him like Wang Teng. He thought he was invincible with one imperial son. He could fight with two imperial sons, but three would surely die. How could he beat four imperial sons?

For a moment, the phoenix's cry shook the sky, the immortal phoenix danced, spread its wings and hit the nine heavens, the fighting holy ape roared, its flaming eyes pierced through the nine heavens and ten earths~!

The Immortal Emperor is high above, respected by all races, surpassing the gods. The Fighting Saint Emperor is the last emperor of the ancient times. His fighting power is unprecedented and he is invincible throughout the ancient times. How could their descendants be ordinary?

For a moment, it was as if the young Heavenly Emperor and the young Holy Emperor joined forces to fight against the young Emperor. Such a drama is rare to see in the ages.

"That Heavenly Lord Wuliang!"

The Buddhist name uttered by Duan De actually had the aura of a celestial being, with magical powers reaching the sky, dominating the nine heavens and ten earths. The Black Emperor, on the other hand, set up one endless killing formation after another in every corner to restrict Ye Fan's movements.

The four powerful men attacked together, like peerless gods, surrounding it in the center, and each and every move was an unparalleled imperial method.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and his golden blood burst out vigorously, pushing open one door after another in his physical body, just like a star rotating, floating in the starry sky of the universe. At the same time, he evolved three Taoist bodies and fought against the other three.

Although such means cannot last long and defeat is only a matter of time, the pressure is greatly reduced and one can concentrate on dealing with one person. As long as a flaw is found in a very short time, one can break out of the situation.

"One Qi transforms three pure things."

Lin Xian's eyes lit up, and he commented, "He does have some tricks. If that's the case, here's another one."

He stretched out a big hand, broke through the Purple Mountain barrier, and captured the dragon horse that was chasing the Immortal Phoenix Medicine, and threw it into the chaotic small world, just like raising a Gu.

"Defeat him and I will give you another herb." Lin Xian's voice came from the sky, like a god, which shocked Longma and made him roar, but he did not rush to attack.

"This is the Lord of Heaven, the Invincible Emperor. How can I beat him?"

Long Ma chattered non-stop, bargaining with Lin Xian: "I have always been loyal to the Heavenly Court and would never do anything rebellious."

"Add another bottle of immortal liquid." Lin Xian said calmly.

"Okay!"

The dragon horse let out a long roar, its dragon scales spread out all over its body, and it was bathed in glory, just like a holy emperor's mount from a myth. It roared, "Look at my horse trampling... Ye Fan! My hooves will crush the heavens."

The deafening sound of horse hooves rang out, like the beating of heavenly drums. Every step taken could crush a powerful person to death, with the momentum to destroy the world.

Ye Fan's expression changed. Although Longma was not the emperor's son, he was also a holy spirit born and raised by nature, and his combat power was unquestionable.

Although the Great Holy Spirit is often a stepping stone to the Great Emperor, it is only limited to the Great Emperor!

A holy spirit with essence and energy, no matter in what era, can rival the holy body, fight for the overlord body, and compete for the path to the emperor.

Ye Fan faced off against four powerful men, and was unable to split himself into two. He was actually stepped on by a hoof, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. The dazzling gold was about to scatter on the ground.

Duan De was quick to take the food away in a gourd, and said with a sly smile, "Good things should not be wasted."

"Woof woof, everyone who watches gets a share. Fatty, give me half."

The Black Emperor roared, shook off countless dog hairs, and transformed into big black dogs to fight with Duan De for the holy blood.

"Damn it, this is my trophy!"

Longma roared loudly, and white smoke came out of his nostrils because of anger. He ignored Ye Fan and started fighting with Duan De and Heihuang.

Lin Xian was speechless upon seeing this. Faced with a powerful enemy, these three guys actually started fighting among themselves.

Seeing this, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, his pressure greatly reduced, and he concentrated on dealing with the Prince of Heaven and the Prince of Saint, trying to find a glimmer of hope and break the killing situation.

However, how could Lin Xian let him have his way? He immediately smiled, threw a Medicine King to Ye Fan, and said leisurely: "Emperor, you have worked hard. Come and take some medicine to replenish your body and repair your injuries."

Ye Fan held the King of Medicine and smelled the fragrant aroma. He was suddenly confused. When did Saint Lord Lin become so kind?

“Woof woof woof, this is my great medicine!”

"That Wuliang Tianzun, this thing is destined to be with me."

“Everyone who sees it gets a share!!!”

Not far away, the three guys who had just been making a fuss over the Holy Blood suddenly had their eyes shining, and worked together to kill Ye Shengti, and cooperated to evolve a blood-boiling combination skill involving one man, one dog, and one horse.

[There will be another update later]

(End of this chapter)