# Chapter 1055: Great Battle Against Ancient Imperial Princes
Ye Fan blocked three opponents at once, stopping Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, and Huo Qilin'er in their tracks. A dark golden spear stretched across the sky as he prepared to fight three ancient imperial princes alone.
On the other side, the Holy Prince gripped his black-gold great staff, confronting the Celestial Prince. Between them, the Great Dao resonated, rumbling with a sound like mountains collapsing and seas roaring.
The earth below was a scene of devastation, utterly ruined. Yan Capital had been reduced to rubble, bloodstains everywhere, severed limbs and broken bodies scattered across every corner, buried among the debris.
Not a single person in the entire city had survived. The Celestial Prince's divine spear had slaughtered them all cleanly. Even cultivators had been unable to escape. Blood flowed everywhere, a miserable sight too cruel to behold.
"You've finally shown yourselves. None of you will leave here alive today!" the Celestial Prince roared. The fury displayed on his peerlessly handsome face seemed utterly incongruous.
"Celestial Prince, you even struck down mortals. Do you have any humanity at all?" the Holy Prince demanded.
"Humanity? You raided my palace, stole my Dao treasures, and insulted my dignity. Aren't you the same?" the Celestial Prince retorted sharply, not caring at all about the city full of dead people.
The Holy Prince rebuked him: "How can you compare these things?! You led your forces to besiege me. We are mortal enemies, locked in a fight to the death. Whether destroying your palace or killing your subordinates, that's all normal. But you slaughtered innocents indiscriminately, dragging these ordinary people into this. What do they have to do with you or me? They died for nothing."
"Just a bunch of ants. I could wipe them out with a wave of my hand. Their deaths aren't worth regretting. They blocked my path, so I annihilated them. It felt quite satisfying," the Celestial Prince said, his pupils growing colder by the moment.
"Just for saying those words, I will destroy you today!" Ye Fan declared, his dark golden spear spitting out terrifying divine light.
"Humans are truly useless, purely emotional creatures. I only slaughtered one city, and it was enough to provoke you into showing yourself," the Celestial Prince said coldly and slowly.
"It's not just my human race. I think all races are the same. Perhaps only cold-blooded, cruel beings like you don't consider human life worth anything," Ye Fan said gravely.
"If you had jumped out earlier, none of this would have happened. You were too afraid to come out until now. No one can save you now. Today I will wipe you all out cleanly!" the Celestial Prince said with a cold sneer.
"Who do you think you are to say such things? Was it me or the Holy Prince who was afraid of you? You really put on quite a show, inviting three ancient imperial princes to act, bringing the Eight Divine Generals and several half-saints to support you. It's obvious who's afraid..." Ye Fan said coldly. "If you have the courage, come fight me one-on-one. If you're scared, I'll fight you with one hand. That's enough to suppress you!"
Ye Fan's words were crisp and clear. He openly challenged the Celestial Prince, offering to fight him with one hand, telling the other imperial princes and half-saints to step back, and directly asking if he dared to fight.
"Who do you think you are? You're not worthy to fight me. Today I'll kill this damned monkey first, then deal with you," the Celestial Prince said coldly.
"You finally dare to fight me one-on-one?" The Holy Prince's fiery golden eyes blazed. His golden fur shimmered with crystalline light, filled with fighting spirit and battle intent, trembling with excitement.
It was easy to see the nature of the Battle-Saint Ape lineage—born for battle, wild for war. The stronger the opponent, the more their emotions soared. He almost wanted to roar at the sky.
"Killing a monkey head gives no sense of accomplishment. Wasting time is useless. Brother Huo Qizi, come help me kill him together," the Celestial Prince said.
Huo Qizi's body was long and powerful. A head of thick blue hair hung loose. When his eyes opened and closed, sharp light shot out like two divine lamps. His bearing was extraordinary, possessing the aura of an emperor, like a primeval deity!
Inside his body, the sound of blood washing against vessel walls was like mountains collapsing and seas roaring, deafening. It made many people's faces turn pale, as if a Great Emperor was dormant within him, ready to revive at any moment!
With one step he took, all the clouds in the distant sky scattered. His every gesture seemed capable of easily splitting the entire world. His bloodline power was incomparably strong.
"Dong!"
Ye Fan threw a punch to block him, stopping his advance. The brief contact between the two caused heaven and earth to shake violently. Thousands of void cracks spread out, and distant mountains collapsed in succession!
"Shua!"
Their figures separated. Each stood on a different patch of sky, confronting each other from afar, radiating awe-inspiring might.
"You coward! You'll never reach your father's height!" The Holy Prince sneered, staring at the Celestial Prince.
The Celestial Prince was greatly surprised. He hadn't expected that the mysterious human expert wielding the dark golden spear could confront Huo Qizi without falling behind. He said coldly, "How ridiculous. What's the point of doing this? I dare say that even if you block us, many among the human race won't appreciate it. They'll even blame you for bringing disaster."
Ye Fan fell silent. What the other said was true. Human hearts and human nature... how helpless. Sometimes it only drew a sigh.
The Celestial Prince had always been a radical, advocating the extermination of the human race. First he had persuaded the Divine Spirit Valley to destroy the Southern Ridge barbarian tribes, then at the Yao Chi Ten Thousand Clans Assembly, he had vigorously urged the ancient ancestral kings to attack humanity.
If this person became a saint, he would act without any restraint, flattening many great human sects. He was absolutely a tremendous disaster.
Ye Fan acted against him, wanting to fight once and eliminate the threat forever.
However, even though the Celestial Prince had always wanted to destroy the human Dao traditions and had now slaughtered innocents indiscriminately, there would still be human "moral guardians" who would jump out and instead blame Ye Fan for provoking the Celestial Prince. This could be predicted.
"Stop wasting words. Life-and-death battle! Today I'll take your life!" The Holy Prince attacked. He didn't want to waste time. It was rare to fight the Celestial Prince alone, and he wanted to use this opportunity to kill him.
"Weng!"
The iron staff stretched across the sky, pressing down until the ten directions fell silent. The great wilderness split open. The Great Dao of heaven and earth trembled. The Battle-Saint Ape lineage were born warriors, their offensive power unmatched in the world.
"Dang!"
The Celestial Prince's wild hair flew loose. He wielded the Immortal Heavenly Blade. The snow-bright blade light shattered ten thousand layers and collided with the black-gold great staff. Immortal light shimmered brilliantly, cascading down in billions of strands.
Every strand crushed a mountain ridge. In the distance, the great wilderness collapsed in succession, turning into dust. The lush, vibrant mountain ranges instantly became bare, not a blade of grass growing, flattened to the ground!
The Holy Prince battled the Celestial Prince!
This was a peak duel unseen in over a decade. It was a battle between ancient imperial princes, enough to shake the world. This confrontation could make the entire Eastern Wasteland tremble!
"It's begun. The Celestial Prince versus the Holy Prince. This is a continuation of the unfinished battle between the ancient emperors, finally reappearing."
Not just the human race, but even the heroes of the ancient clans were spellbound. This was a monumental battle, carrying extraordinary significance.
The Immortal Emperor stood high above, revered by all clans, surpassing the gods, making every ancient clan bow in worship.
The Battle Saint Emperor was the final emperor of the ancient era. His combat power shook past and present, undefeated throughout the ancient world, equally awe-inspiring.
Now, their descendants were dueling, creating an unprecedented atmosphere. This was an indirect confrontation between the ancient Celestial Emperor and the Saint Emperor! Who was weaker, who was stronger?
"Dong!"
Ye Fan and Huang Xudao exchanged blows. With one punch thrown, there was no turning back. Before his fist, stars shone brilliantly, their radiance cutting through the eternal void. He was divinely brave and invincible.
After their fierce collision, both were sent flying backward.
Huang Xudao's entire figure was very blurry, covered by Dao traces. No one could see his true face clearly, but his power was beyond doubt. He lived only for the Dao!
"Hong!"
Huo Qizi was about to attack, to kill the Holy Prince. He crossed the sky like a blue savage dragon, his flesh crushing the void. The eight directions and six realms all collapsed. His powerful aura made all living beings tremble. Every bird and beast in the great wilderness fell prostrate to the ground.
At the same time, Huo Qilin'er also moved. Her water-blue hair shimmered. She descended like a divine maiden, her eyes brilliant. She no longer seemed as gentle as before, her heroic bearing awe-inspiring.
"Hong!"
Her jade hand pressed down, heaven and earth shattered. Nothing could withstand it.
Ye Fan's true body met Huo Qizi, while his Dao body met Huo Qilin'er, blocking their path. A fierce collision unfolded, the ten directions of the sky all shaking.
"What? He wants to fight three ancient imperial princes alone?"
In the distance, even the Eight Divine Generals were shocked, unable to believe what they saw. What kind of boldness was this, daring to do such a thing alone!
"Arrogant! Does he really think he's a reincarnation of a human Great Emperor, daring to fight one against three like this?!"
"Hong!"
Fierce battle erupted. Ye Fan single-handedly held back three ancient imperial princes. His speed reached its limit, fast enough to make people tremble. Two bodies struck at three opponents.
"Kill!"
The Eight Divine Generals also attacked. Among them were several half-saints hidden. None charged toward Ye Fan, because they felt the three imperial princes were enough to kill him.
All the experts rushed toward the monkey, wanting to help the Celestial Prince kill him.
"Kill...!" The killing cries shook the heavens.
The clanging of swords rang out. Black Emperor and the others launched their attack, pushing forward a great formation, blocking the Eight Divine Generals there, preventing them from aiding. Chaotic battle erupted.
As time passed, many human cultivators arrived. Countless major powers from the entire Eastern Wasteland descended upon this place, wanting to witness this world-shaking battle.
Ye Fan blocked the three ancient imperial princes. At first, he didn't engage in life-or-death combat, only buying time for the Holy Prince. Even so, the battle was earth-shattering, rivers flowing backward.
The world was shaken, stunned speechless. Who exactly was this divine being? Single-handedly resisting three ancient imperial bloodlines!
"He's using skill to break ten thousand methods. With a Dao body helping him, it's normal for him to temporarily hold off three imperial princes. When time runs out, he will surely fall!" Some ancient clan experts had also arrived, watching from afar.
"Even if that's the case, this is still astonishing enough. At the very least, he's at the level of an ancient imperial prince. But he's only a human! Could he be the son of an ancient Great Emperor?!"
Ye Fan's battle against three ancient imperial princes shocked the world. Everyone who arrived was dumbfounded, all with mouths agape.
"Get out of the way!" Huo Qizi roared, finally unleashing power that ordinary people could hardly imagine. Blue light boiled like an ocean.
The immortal phoenix spread its wings, shaking the nine heavens. Huang Xudao's figure grew even blurrier, but his attacks became several times sharper, bombarding Ye Fan within the field.
Ye Fan's eyes blazed. His true body and Dao body moved together. Patches of starlight appeared, enveloping Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, and Huo Qilin'er.
"Hong!"
Cutting the nine heavens above, slashing the ten layers of earth below. Ye Fan seemed to split open the nine heavens and ten lands, opening up a world. Chaotic qi filled the air. One ancient star after another appeared, slowly rotating, emitting peerless, invincible might.
He pushed one great star after another, like an Immortal King descending to the mortal world, unleashing the power to grind worlds. His true body and Dao body blocked the three within a sea of stars.
"This is..." More and more people arrived. Both ancient clans and human experts were shocked beyond words.
"He really is fighting three ancient imperial princes alone!"
Ye Fan attacked, grand and majestic. One life-bearing ancient star after another rotated, their power fluctuations unmatched. Each ancient star could transform into a Dao sword, a cauldron, a great bell, invincible and irresistible.
"Clang!"
One ancient star transformed into a Dao sword, slashing straight down.
"Dang..."
Another ancient star emitted the booming sound of a great bell, its divine waves shattering the heavens, sweeping across the three imperial princes.
This was a great battle, spellbinding, making everyone tremble with excitement.
The Holy Prince and the Celestial Prince fought to the death, reaching a white-hot intensity! And Ye Fan temporarily holding off three imperial princes alone made people wonder if they were dreaming.
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