# Chapter 1039: Turning Everything Upside Down
A black spear pinned this ancient clan member to the ground, its dark golden shaft trembling as blood seeped out, sending chills through everyone present.
In the sky, a majestic figure descended rapidly, stepping downward with a gust of wind that stirred up sand and rocks across the red mineral grounds, creating a fierce gale.
"What person tired of living dares to cause trouble in the Divine Spirit Forbidden Zone?" These people all revered the Immortal Emperor as a deity, being descendants of the Eight Divine Generals.
"It's actually a human. You must have eaten a divine being's courage to dare make a move in our clan's mining area. We'll use your blood to sacrifice this land!" In normal times, they were accustomed to being above others, with most humans having to endure them. It was always them who started trouble; they had never been attacked so proactively before.
The dozen or so people at the front all had icy eyes, holding ancient weapons aimed at the sky, wanting to pierce through the descending figure and water this mining area with blood.
"Clang"
Light flashed as Ye Fan landed, his right leg sweeping out like a millstone that ground a row of weapons into iron scraps. Then he stepped through the air, moving with inconceivable speed, passing through one person's head before grabbing him up. No matter how the man struggled, it was useless.
This time, Ye Fan grabbed him like he was carrying a dead dog, then squeezed hard, causing the man's bones to nearly snap inch by inch, creaking and cracking.
"Bang"
Ye Fan threw him heavily in front of the Ji Family's mining area. Countless source-mining disciples were watching, all dumbfounded. Who was this person? He could suppress an ancient clan Dao Cutter like this.
"And you wanted to humiliate Emperor Void? Now atone for your sins."
Ye Fan had a fire in his heart. Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue were both closely connected to him, and seeing their cousins humiliated made him furious.
He kicked the man up, sending him in a parabolic arc before the young brother and sister pair, saying, "The slaps he left on your faces—you can return them now."
Ji Yuande's eyes shot out light, filled with shock and uncertainty. The person before him was too powerful. Who was he, to stand up for them?
His two children were even more eager, wanting to know the mysterious figure's identity. When they looked at the man on the ground, their muscles tensed, wanting to strike.
"It's fine. Go ahead," Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Bang"
The older brother couldn't restrain himself. He immediately kicked out, sending the Dao Cutter flying dozens of zhang away, rolling like a broken gourd.
"Slap"
The young girl touched the bloody print on her face, then swung her jade hand, slapping the ancient clan strongman across the face, making his cheeks flush red—entirely from anger!
"What are you? Insulting our ancestor Void! If he were alive, even an Ancient Emperor wouldn't dare speak so arrogantly!"
The two young siblings had been terribly wronged, tears in their eyes. Now the brother swung his palm, and the sister lifted her jade foot to kick, the sounds cracking through the air.
This ancient clan strongman had tough bones, but he couldn't help coughing up blood—entirely from rage. A dignified Dao Cutter being kicked and slapped by two juniors made his lungs feel like they would explode.
In the distance, a group of ancient clan members erupted, all roaring. Ye Fan's series of actions had been too fast for them to stop, and now seeing the Ji Family's two little brats treating their strongman like this naturally enraged them.
A crowd crossed the boundary, charging forward. A great battle seemed inevitable. Ye Fan's expression was cold as he stepped forward, extending a finger. A brilliant sword wave spread outward.
No different from real waves, blazing and dazzling—this was transformed sword energy, attacking indiscriminately at those who crossed the boundary. Patches of blood light appeared, blood mist swirling.
This was a slaughter, without any suspense. Over sixty people turned into blood and white bone fragments. Wherever the sword wave passed, no one could block it; they shattered on contact.
Even the Ji Family members were stunned. Ji Yuande muttered to himself, "Even if Haoyue returned, or Ziyue appeared, they wouldn't have this kind of battle power."
The young siblings had tears in their eyes. The departure of the Ji Family's two prodigies made them miss them deeply—they were the brother and sister they most admired and loved.
On the ancient clan's side, there was dead silence. Everyone was terrified. Who was this person?
"Are you that madman who appeared at the Fire Spirit Ravine?"
Someone walked over from afar. This mining area had two Dao Cutters guarding it—this was the other one, also a descendant of the Eight Divine Generals. Normally arrogant, now suffering such a defeat, his inner shock was imaginable.
"Clang"
The dark golden spear stuck in the ground shimmered with immortal light, automatically pulling itself up. Under Ye Fan's divine soul's urging, it transformed into a black streak that pierced the nine heavens before turning downward.
"Puff"
Blood splashed several zhang high. The black spear pierced through his body, carrying him flying hundreds of zhang away, nailing him to a huge stone tablet. He died a violent death.
The ancient clan area immediately erupted. One Dao Cutter was being pinned down and slapped, while another had just died so horribly. How could they resist?
The remaining ones wanted to flee, but how could Ye Fan give them the chance? He brought his fingers together like a blade and slashed forward, like a wave of black ink rolling, instantly engulfing the area ahead.
"Puff," "Puff"...
Flowers of blood bloomed one after another. Ye Fan struck with full force, sweeping across hundreds of li, killing everyone ahead cleanly, crushing them without any suspense.
Then, holding the spear, he soared into the sky, entering deeper territory, completely turning Celestial Prince's domain upside down. With one strike, the earth turned to ashes.
Finally, he took all the rare treasures from the source treasury. The sparkling source stones were piled like a small mountain—a rich harvest.
When Ye Fan returned, the young siblings were quite decisive. With a swing of their blades, they cut off the Dao Cutter's head, chopping it into several pieces like a watermelon.
"Ah..."
The sealed divine soul screamed, filled with unwillingness and humiliation, ferocious beyond measure. Ye Fan read the memories in his sea of consciousness, then slapped it to pieces, turning it to ashes.
"Is the Ji Family's situation really this bad?" Ye Fan sighed, asking the father and three children.
"That's not entirely true. They don't dare cause trouble in the Southern Domain. They only stir up incidents in this adjacent source mining area," Ji Yuande sighed.
Over the years, not all ancient clans were hostile to humans. A considerable portion were still friendly, recognizing that all races should coexist.
However, there was also a part of the ancient clans that was extremely radical, wishing to wipe out all humans.
There were many races, each with different views. The relationships were complex and hard to describe.
The father and three children repeatedly asked Ye Fan's name but got no answer. Watching his figure disappear at the horizon's end, Ji Yuande spoke emotionally to himself: "Haoyue, Ziyue, can you still return in this life?"
He was Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue's biological uncle. When they were young, they often followed him around. Blood was thicker than water; he doted on them immensely. Now seeing a younger generation Dao Cutter so invincible naturally stirred a hundred emotions, making him miss the Ji Family's two prodigies.
Ye Fan took up his spear and set out, alone charging into Celestial Prince's next stronghold, beginning another slaughter, mercilessly clearing everything.
He swept through like plowing fields and clearing caves, uprooting Celestial Prince's strongholds one by one, wiping out many descendants of the Eight Divine Generals!
On this day, news spread rapidly everywhere, shocking the Eastern Wasteland, shaking the world, stirring the four seas, agitating the five domains—the whole world was stunned!
Ye Fan had become a demon lord, cold and merciless, wanting to force Celestial Prince out and kill him.
Never had a day been so tumultuous. Discussions were everywhere. Everyone was guessing who wanted to kill Celestial Prince and why they were making such a big production.
The bloody slaughter continued. Ye Fan fought without pause, killing across the world. In one day and one night, he overturned Celestial Prince's eighteen important strongholds in the Eastern Wasteland!
His body was stained with specks of blood. The spear drank deeply of enemy blood. No one knew how many he had killed. His whole body carried a fierce aura.
"For so many years, Celestial Prince has dominated the Eastern Wasteland, looking down on the world, with all heroes retreating. Who is this person? They really dare to strike!"
"This one... is truly a divine being! Daring to oppose the Immortal Emperor's offspring alone—there will surely be a dragon-tiger struggle."
Ye Fan swept across the world, uprooting eighteen strongholds in one day and one night. This news struck the world like thunder, shocking everyone.
People originally thought overturning a few places was impressive enough. They never expected such ferocity—killing in all directions, turning eighteen places to scorched earth, with all kings executed!
In just one day and one night, he nearly overturned the sky of the Eastern Wasteland!
The whole world was in uproar. This battle result left people dumbfounded, almost unable to believe it. Was this the reincarnation of a War God? Sweeping across the entire Eastern Wasteland in one day and one night.
Afterward, people calculated that although not every one of the eighteen important places had a Dao Cutter, together they totaled thirteen people!
This number made people's hearts tremble with fear. Blood filled the sky. The bloody facts explained to the world how terrifying this battle was—killing thirteen Dao Cutters in one day and one night!
As for ancient clan members of other realms, they were countless. The eighteen battlefields were covered in blood, bone fragments scattered everywhere, shocking to the eye.
In one night, he shocked the world. This was a storm, stirring the world. The power of thunder and lightning shook the world. All eyes were watching. Everything was too shocking and inconceivable.
"Who is he?"
"This person seems to have no past. How did he suddenly appear? Fighting bloody battles across the eight wastelands in one day and one night, invincible under heaven. What identity does he have?"
This was the answer the whole world wanted to know.
This mysterious invincible expert sparked everyone's attention and speculation. Everyone wanted to know his origins.
"Why did Ye Fan strike early?"
"Why so sudden? How did Ye Fan unleash such thunderous power, sweeping through many of Celestial Prince's subordinates?"
At this moment, not only the world, but even Li Tian, Dongfang Ye, Li Heishui, and others who knew Ye Fan's identity were confused, not understanding why he had acted early.
"Hurry and notify the Holy Prince. Let him come out of seclusion. A storm is about to arrive. The final battle has begun early!"
"That's right. Then let's fight. Mobilize our forces, prepare to support at any time. Completely ignite it!"
Ye Fan's attack had wide-reaching implications. The final battle with the Ancient Imperial Prince might begin early, drawing in winds and clouds from all directions. The whole world was waiting.
Calling out, please let all brothers and sisters cast your votes.
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