Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

On the left is an old quasi-emperor of the Golden Bull Clan, holding a golden battle axe, his body bulging with muscles.

On the right is the quasi-emperor of the Peacock Clan, his body shimmering with five-colored divine light, his eyes cold.

Directly in front of him stood a living fossil from an ancient human family. His Taoist robe was worn and his face was aged, but at this moment, his eyes held only cold killing intent.

All three were veteran powerhouses at the first level of Quasi-Emperor.

Behind the three, there were seven or eight geniuses at the Great Sage and Saint King realms, all glaring angrily at Fang Yuan, their killing intent palpable.

"Fang Yuan," the human quasi-emperor spoke, his tone indifferent, "was it you who killed my clan's prodigy, Chu Tianjiao?"

Fang Yuan laughed: "You mean that arrogant human god? I killed him. I thought a god would be very strong, after all, he was so arrogant. Unfortunately, he disappointed me. He was too weak, but his physique was alright."

The human quasi-emperor's eyes grew even colder: "He is my great-great-grandson."

"So what?" Fang Yuan shrugged. "He's weak, who can he blame? On the path to enlightenment, it's either you die or I die, who cares about the other's background?"

"Insolence!" roared the quasi-emperor of the Golden Divine Bull Clan. "You little devil, you killed my clan's prodigy! Today, you will pay for this in blood!"

"You little devil, you treat human life like dirt, cultivating the evil Blood Prison Scripture. Everyone has the right to kill you, and there is no place for you in the heavens!" The five-colored divine light of the Peacock Clan Quasi-Emperor began to flow. "Today, you cannot escape."

Fang Yuan glanced at the three men, his smile widening as he roared with laughter, "Hahaha, you three old geezers, you talk a good game. My life is right here, come and take it if you dare!"

"Still talking tough even when you're about to die!" The quasi-emperor of the Golden Bull Clan said no more, and his battle axe came down, the golden axe light tearing through the sky!

The Peacock Clan Quasi-Emperor unleashed a five-colored divine light simultaneously, aiming directly at Fang Yuan's head.

The human quasi-emperor remained silent, and a bronze ancient sword flew out from his sleeve. The sword light fell like a galaxy, sealing off all of Fang Yuan's escape routes!

The three quasi-emperors unleashed deadly attacks from the very first move.

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, "Well done!"

Instead of retreating, he advanced, his blood energy surging into the sky, transforming into a turbulent sea of ​​blood!

Countless ferocious faces emerged from the sea of ​​blood, including members of the Fang family and the geniuses he had killed, all now transformed into vengeful spirits howling in agony!

"A bloodbath engulfs the heavens!"

The sea of ​​blood clashed violently with the axe light, divine light, and sword light!

Rumble!

The entire barren mountain collapsed instantly, and the void shattered.

Fang Yuan fought against three opponents single-handedly and actually withstood the first wave of attacks!

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes burned ever brighter.

"That's much better! That's more like it!"

Fang Yuan took the initiative and attacked like a ghost, heading straight for the Quasi-Emperor of the Golden Bull Clan.

Countless crimson chains emerged from the sea of ​​blood, wrapping around the battle axe, while a punch slammed into its chest!

"Arrogant!" the old bull king roared, his battle axe spinning to shatter the chains, while his other fist met the attack!

Their fists collided, creating a shockwave!

Fang Yuan staggered back three steps, his arm numb, but he laughed loudly: "The power of a quasi-emperor is nothing more than this!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Peacock Clan Quasi-Emperor unleashed a five-colored divine light. Fang Yuan spread his blood wings and narrowly avoided it, but a ray of divine light still grazed his shoulder, taking away a piece of flesh.

He didn't care at all, and grabbed at the divine light with his backhand, actually using his blood energy to forcibly refine it!

"You..." The Peacock Clan Quasi-Emperor's face turned ugly.

The ancient bronze sword of the human quasi-emperor was already before him, its sharp light aimed straight at his heart!

Fang Yuan turned to the side and blocked with his left arm!

laugh!

The sword light pierced through the arm, leaving a trail of blood.

Fang Yuan didn't even flinch; his right hand transformed into a claw, grabbing towards the opponent's throat!

The human quasi-emperor drew his sword to defend, and the two exchanged more than ten blows in an instant. Sword energy and blood energy collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

"What a ruthless brat!" The three quasi-emperors were secretly shocked.

Fang Yuan's fighting style was entirely about exchanging injuries for injuries; he didn't care about getting hurt himself and only wanted to leave wounds on his opponent.

This young man is not only incredibly strong, but also possesses terrifying combat talent and a ruthless, fearless spirit.

Moreover, his recovery ability is amazing; he can repair most of his injuries with his blood and energy in the blink of an eye.

"We can't hold back anymore!" The quasi-emperor of the Golden Bull Clan roared, and an ancient phantom of the Golden Bull Demon appeared on his battle axe, his aura surging!

The five-colored divine light of the Peacock Clan Quasi-Emperor merged into one, transforming into a chaotic gray light that swept towards Fang Yuan!

The human quasi-emperor's sword aura changed, and the ancient bronze sword split into nine sword shadows, forming a killing array that sealed off all directions!

Fang Yuan's pressure increased sharply, his sea of ​​blood was continuously compressed, his flesh cracked, and the sound of bones breaking echoed continuously.

But he was laughing, laughing wildly, laughing heartily.

"Hahaha, that's it, that's more like it!"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and the blood mist merged into the sea of ​​blood, causing the sea of ​​blood to boil instantly, with countless vengeful spirits burning.

boom!

Faced with the full force of the three quasi-emperors, Fang Yuan was defeated and seriously injured.

The three continued their attack, giving Fang Yuan no chance.

Fang Yuan hardened his heart and blasted open the sea of ​​blood, momentarily blocking the three attacks.

In that instant, a dark crack silently tore open behind Fang Yuan; it was the incomplete teleportation array he had set up long ago.

He stepped back into the crevice, covered in blood, his chest caved in, his left arm hanging limply, but his eyes shone with a frightening light.

"Old fogies, we will remember this battle!"

Fang Yuan grinned, blood seeping from between his teeth.

"On the day I attain enlightenment, I will personally descend upon your ancestral lands and use the blood of your entire clan to celebrate my ascension to the throne!"

The crack closed.

The three attacks landed in empty space, turning that area into chaos.

The veins on the hand of the Golden Bull Clan Quasi-Emperor gripping the battle axe bulged.

"Damn it, that devil got away again!"

The Peacock Clan Quasi-Emperor's face turned ashen, and his five-colored divine light became disordered.

The human quasi-emperor sheathed his sword, staring at the spot where Fang Yuan had disappeared. After a long while, he coldly uttered:

"If this child is not eliminated, he will surely become a great calamity for all the heavens."

The three of them looked grim and worried. Fang Yuan was ruthless, his cultivation level was rising rapidly, and his combat power was strong. With such an enemy, they could not eat or sleep in peace.

The young prodigies behind the three of them were already deathly pale.

They had just seen clearly that Fang Yuan, a mere Great Sage, had actually fought dozens of rounds against three Quasi-Emperors and still managed to escape unscathed!

This isn't just strong, this is monster.

How do you fight this kind of enemy?

In the eastern wilderness of the Big Dipper, deep within the desolate mountains.

Fang Yuan fell out of the void rift and crashed heavily into the pile of rocks in the valley.

He was covered in blood, his chest was caved in, his left arm was twisted, and the pain from his shattered internal organs made him groan, but his eyes remained fierce.

"My strength is still not enough; I can't surpass three Quasi-Emperors."

Fang Yuan sighed inwardly, somewhat dissatisfied with his performance. He had just broken through to the peak of the Great Sage realm and wanted to test his strength.

That's why he didn't run away at first; he wanted to see the upper limit of his current strength.

It is said that when the Heavenly Emperor Jiang Hao was young, he was able to kill a Quasi-Emperor as a Great Sage. As the Heavenly Emperor Jiang Hao has always been Fang Yuan's goal, he naturally wants to do what the Heavenly Emperor can do.

"Since that's not enough, then keep devouring, keep killing geniuses, until you can do it!"

Fang Yuan struggled to sit up, took out several medicinal herbs from his storage ring, and without even looking at them, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them whole. The medicinal effects dissipated, barely stabilizing his injuries.

At this moment, the ancient jade flew out from Fang Yuan's arms, hovered in front of him, and emitted a gentle red light.

An aged, ethereal figure emerged from the jade. He was thin and his brows were furrowed as he bent down to examine Fang Yuan's injuries.

"So badly injured? I told you to leave sooner, but you wouldn't." The illusory voice was filled with concern. "Those three quasi-emperors joined forces; it's a miracle you escaped alive."

Fang Yuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, grinned, and said, "Don't worry, Elder Xuan, I won't die."