# Chapter 1059: Chaotic Situation
In the current era, only an Extreme Imperial Weapon could threaten the Green Cauldron; even Saint weapons were useless and could not activate it.
At this moment, it rose and fell within Ye Fan's body, immortal light flowing, auspicious rays brilliant, forming a layer of light screen on his body surface that blocked that terrifying killing momentum.
Huo Qizi's blue hair flew wildly, like a true Blue Qilin resurrected, roaring between heaven and earth, letting out a great shout that made the eight desolates tremble.
"Open for me!"
Huo Qizi roared, his fist smashing forward, carrying traces of the Great Dao, as if cutting down nine layers of heaven, enveloping Ye Fan beneath him.
The blue blood within his body boiled, the Ancient Emperor Weapon merging with him, becoming one, as his fist blasted out, aimed straight at Ye Fan's head. Such an attack was unimaginable.
"Bang"
Ye Fan swung his fist, light blooming between his palms and fingers, the strongest and most solid fist essence howling out, wrapped in a layer of radiance. The Green Cauldron automatically defended, resisting the might of the Ancient Emperor!
Electric light shot out in all directions between their fists and fingers, crackling loudly. Blue lightning and immortal rays tore through the void together. This place was terrifying beyond measure, turning into a massive black hole.
The entire sky vanished, becoming a black abyss, destroyed beyond recognition, exploding inch by inch into a void region, where dimensional space devoured everything.
Ye Fan and Huo Qizi both retreated, looking at each other in disbelief. Both felt that the other's Imperial Weapon had issues and might not be genuine.
"Boom!"
Huo Qilin'er attacked, fearing her elder brother might encounter trouble. She used the "foundation" brought south this time, yet still could not kill this great enemy, enough to make her worried and fearful.
Water-blue light annihilated heaven and earth, patches of chaotic energy spreading out. Huo Qilin'er's sweeping force was so powerful it made one's bones tremble!
"Bang"
Ye Fan clashed hard with her delicate jade hand. Various Dao patterns spread over together, causing his body to shake violently. If not for the immortal light overflowing from the Green Cauldron covering his body surface, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
"Another Ancient Emperor Weapon!" He revealed an expression of disbelief. How could this be? Did the Fire Qilin Cave possess two Ancient Emperor Weapons? That seemed unrealistic!
Huo Qilin'er also showed a strange expression. Her water-blue long hair cascaded down, bright eyes and white teeth, rippling gaze. She too realized that what was inside this person's body was not a true Imperial Weapon; something was unusual.
"Could it be the same as ours?" Huo Qizi's expression was indifferent. He turned his head to exchange glances with his sister, forming a rough answer in his mind.
"Boom"
The two of them attacked again, striking forward. The heavens in this place completely exploded, becoming a chaotic region, isolated from the outside world.
Ye Fan's fists continuously collided with their palms and fingers. Thousands upon thousands of Dao traces appeared as he clashed hard with this invincible sibling pair. The might of the Ancient Emperor made one feel oppressed, almost suffocating.
"Not a true Ancient Emperor Weapon, but an imitation forbidden artifact!"
Finally, Ye Fan figured it out. This was a heaven-defying method, requiring rare divine materials to forge, but it could only be used a few times before self-destructing.
"Swoosh"
After their final strike, they separated. Huo Qilin'er and Huo Qizi both felt doubtful and uncertain. They were sure that Ye Fan did not wield a true Imperial Weapon, but they could not figure out what it was.
"Pop"
Suddenly, a soft sound came from afar. Ye Fan's Dao Body had reached its time limit, transforming into a wisp of clear energy that dissipated in the sky, vanishing completely.
Huang Xudao immediately lost his opponent. His expression froze, then his eyes deepened. His form was hidden among Dao traces, difficult to see clearly.
Heaven and earth returned to tranquility. The chaotic energy dissipated, the universe stabilized. The few of them confronted each other, reappearing in the sky. No one spoke.
Earlier, they had used the power of the Extreme Dao, but it was all channeled through their fists and fingers. They had not truly revived the immortal weapons, unleashing less than one ten-thousandth of their power, nor had they spread it in all directions. Otherwise, that powerful fluctuation would have been too much even for their own arms to bear.
Moreover, they had fought into the chaos. Even observers with keen spiritual senses found it hard to detect. Thus, although some people felt a momentary heart palpitation, they had no idea that Ancient Emperor Weapons had been used.
"The Dao Body is fading... Is the true body's fall far behind?" Some ancient clan elders whispered, believing the situation was about to reverse.
Ye Fan frowned. The situation was very unfavorable. After the Dao Body disappeared, it could not reappear immediately; it would need a long time.
"Do you really want to compete for superiority, to determine who is stronger and who is weaker? From beginning to end, we did not come for a life-or-death battle." Huo Qilin'er's gaze rippled.
All three of them had gained great benefits, which was why they agreed to travel south together. They could not truly fight to the death for the Celestial Prince; they had always been somewhat perfunctory.
Ye Fan naturally knew that the other battlefield was where the real death struggle occurred. The Holy Prince and the Celestial Prince were both already severely wounded. Each time was a confrontation of the Great Dao, and one of them would surely fall.
On this battlefield, no one was injured. He understood the situation very well.
"Since we've reached this point, if you don't step aside, don't force me to kill you!" Huo Qizi said grimly.
"Try it. If you can't get past me, killing you wouldn't be a problem!" Ye Fan countered, killing intent fully exposed.
The other battlefield had reached a critical moment. He absolutely would not allow anyone to obstruct or interrupt it. After paying so much, if he still couldn't kill the Celestial Prince, that would be too frustrating.
"Roar..."
Huo Qizi let out a great roar, his blue hair standing on end. He was completely enraged. In an instant, heaven and earth shattered, and he charged forward alone!
"He's going all out! The Ancient Imperial Prince on this side is also going all out!" The elders of the ancient clans and human great sects were all terrified.
"Boom"
Ye Fan was fearless. His right hand shook with force, subtly aligning with the Six Paths Fist intent, and slapped forward. The vast sky exploded. His black hair flew as he faced Huo Qizi directly, wanting to smash him into meat paste with one punch.
"Not good!"
Huo Qilin'er's expression shook. Fearing her elder brother might encounter trouble, she also struck horizontally. Her snow-white jade fingers shattered the sky, imprinting toward Ye Fan's temple.
On the other side, Huang Xudao turned and rushed straight toward the Holy Prince. He could not just watch the Celestial Prince be beaten to death. Now, there was no time to delay.
"None of you can leave. If you can't get past me, everything is empty!" Ye Fan fought with true fury, using his ultimate speed. He collided with Huo Qilin'er and Huo Qizi, tearing through the void with his physical body, blocking Huang Xudao, and clashing hard with him dozens or hundreds of times.
Everyone sucked in cold air. This man was truly powerful, fast beyond imagination. Now that three Ancient Imperial Princes were enraged, he still dared to act like this, and he actually blocked them. He was truly unfathomable.
"Since you seek death, I will grant it!" Huo Qizi said coldly. He raised his hand and used the Qilin Nine Forms. This secret technique combined with physical arts, its power infinite. This was the first time he had displayed it since the battle began.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Ye Fan was fearless. He opened his mouth and roared, swallowing mountains and rivers. Not only did he fight Huo Qizi alone, but he also swept horizontally against Huo Qilin'er and Huang Xudao.
"Fighting someone like you together is disrespectful to you, me, and him. I would like to spar with you alone to verify my Dao, but today is not the day. The Celestial Prince cannot die." Huang Xudao's words were calm.
"Then let's fight. Perhaps, by accident, I might slaughter one or two of you." Ye Fan responded.
"Arrogant!" Even Huo Qilin'er's beautiful face, smooth as congealed fat, showed killing intent.
"Boom!"
Life-and-death struggle, the great battle began!
However, at this very moment, a sudden change occurred. Black Emperor and the others had used a great formation to trap the Half-Saints and the Eight Divine Generals. Originally, the two sides were evenly matched, but now an external force intervened.
It was a human strongman who attacked, driving a golden ancient war chariot. War energy soared to the heavens, rumbling as it crushed across the sky, charging straight in, breaking into the great formation.
On the war chariot stood a majestic figure. Black hair cascaded down, eyes like cold lightning, blood energy surging throughout his body, rising against the heavens like an Emperor of Heaven standing tall.
Around him, nine true dragons coiled, nine immortal phoenixes flapped their wings soaring, nine white tigers howled at the moon... Radiance obscured the sun, surrounding him like the Emperor of Heaven descending to the world, standing at the center.
"Wang Teng! It's actually him! After so many years of repeated defeats, he hasn't appeared for ten years. Who would have thought he would come out today!"
A once peerless heavenly prodigy, known as the Northern Emperor, revered as one of the strongest among the younger generation of humanity. But ever since he was defeated by Ye Fan, he had never recovered.
No one expected that today he would emerge so forcefully, using the Emperor of Heaven War Chariot to break the formation, tearing open a corner, reversing the battle situation.
"It's that bastard coming to ruin our plans!" Black Emperor was furious. At True Sage City, he had used up all his formation platforms, consuming the divine materials accumulated over many years.
At this place, he could only carve formations with ordinary materials, barely holding off the Eight Divine Generals. But given time, they would inevitably collapse. He thought they could hold on a little longer, but then the Northern Emperor arrived, and the final ant hole caused the great formation to burst like a breached dam.
In everyone's eyes, the Northern Emperor advanced like splitting bamboo, tearing open a corner of the killing formation in one go, charging into the battlefield. The Eight Divine Generals surged out like a flood.
"Kill..." The killing cries shook the heavens. Although the Eight Divine Generals had suffered heavy casualties, many lost in Black Emperor's great formation, not a single Half-Saint had died; all of them charged out.
"Hateful! Just a little more and the Holy Prince would have slain the Celestial Prince!" Ye Tong's eyes turned red, his fists clenched tightly.
At this moment, killing cries shook the sky. The Eight Divine Generals all charged out. This was a great disaster. They rushed toward the Celestial Prince, and many went to intercept Ye Fan.
"Use the Divine Maiden Furnace to suppress them! Absolutely no one must be allowed to approach the Holy Prince!" Black Emperor shouted.
Li Tian and Yan Yixi activated the Divine Maiden Furnace, covering heaven and earth, surging with boundless Saint might. However, among the Half-Saints, some also held Saint weapons, which they had used to resist in the formation earlier.
"Boom!"
Blood light surged to the heavens. This place boiled over. The battle reached a white-hot stage, utter chaos everywhere, filled with killing energy, flesh and blood flying.
Wang Teng sneered. He was not much weaker than the Ancient Imperial Princes. No one knew how much hardship he had endured over the years, but today he erupted completely. After attacking Black Emperor and the others, he drove the golden ancient war chariot, charging straight toward the Holy Prince.
"How dare you!"
Ye Fan was enraged. In this moment, he shot two black arrows in succession, tearing through the sky, killing Half-Saints and Eight Divine Generals, and also blocking the unstoppable Wang Teng.
"You're not the only one with Saint weapons!"
Huo Qizi sneered. Now they were not in a hurry. Even if they didn't go to save the Celestial Prince, it would be fine. The Eight Divine Generals were absolutely an unstoppable torrent.
He pulled out a halberd, also a Saint weapon, blocking Ye Fan's path. Terrifying aura shook heaven and earth.
Ye Fan had no choice but to summon back one black arrow to protect himself, and then he offered up the stone fetus, entering it to use as battle armor, slaughtering in all directions.
This place completely exploded, like boiling water. Several Saint weapons were unleashed simultaneously, all revived. This was a catastrophic disaster. Mountains collapsed, seas dried up, earth split, sky exploded—nothing could exist.
The Eight Divine Generals suffered heavy losses. In the chaos, thirty percent were destroyed. But those Half-Saints were too formidable. They had already reached the Celestial Prince's side, causing the Holy Prince to suffer heavy blows.
"Roar..." Ye Fan's roar shook mountains and rivers. Ignoring the obstruction of the three Ancient Imperial Princes, his hair stood on end in fury as he charged forward desperately, slaughtering in all directions. Various kinds of blood splattered. Ancient clan members fell in rows. His entire body was stained red.
"No matter who comes, today I will definitely kill the Celestial Prince! Those who block me will die!" Ye Fan shouted, conveying his unbreakable will, hating Wang Teng's assistance to the ancient clan to the extreme.