The Eight Generals of the Ancient Demons, who had once advanced and retreated together.
Even though accidents happened later, their past bond was still there.
Chen Fan did not sense Huang Die's presence, but Tian Zai did not miss it.
He felt it very clearly, understanding the exact state of the two Huang Dies.
"You are truly asking for death." Chen Fan's gaze was extremely dangerous.
Looking at the man outside the door, his eyes were filled with killing intent.
Huang Die could no longer even release their aura, and now someone personally came to inform him. It was obvious why.
These guys had captured Huang Die.
It was already fortunate to be alive.
"Heh."
The other party was completely unfazed by Chen Fan's threat, instead showing a gloating smile: "Chen Fan, if you still want to save your friends, why not come out of the city to meet me?"
"..."
An unavoidable request.
Could Chen Fan refuse?
No.
No matter what, he could not ignore Huang Die.
However...
Looking at the other party, a mysterious smile appeared on Chen Fan's face: "Very well, since you are so eager for me to leave the city, I shall accompany you out."
Chen Fan agreed.
The other party, on the other hand, was stunned.
All the words they had prepared for a long time were rendered useless.
It was too straightforward, leaving the other party somewhat bewildered.
"What?"
Chen Fan sneered, "Afraid now? To provoke this City Lord time and again, do you really think this City Lord is afraid of you?"
"A joke, what am I afraid of?"
The man was provoked by Chen Fan's retort, feeling a surge of anger.
Upon recalling the arrangements outside the city, he immediately felt at ease.
As long as Yi Fu did not intervene, with the manpower deployed outside the city, even an expert who had condensed Imperial Qi could not escape.
Long Ling, Yi Fu's eldest disciple, was powerful, wasn't she? She had already condensed two strands of Imperial Qi, and even she could not escape.
A net of heaven and earth, no one could get away.
"Lead the way."
At this moment, Chen Fan was calm and composed.
"I'll go with you," Tian Zai said, rising to his feet.
Pang Tong also gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Come back."
It was Wu Sheng who spoke, without even opening his eyes, still recovering his body.
Tian Zai lacked foresight, and Pang Tong did not understand Chen Fan.
Only Wu Sheng, who had worked with Chen Fan, truly knew him.
He understood this young man too well; such eagerness could only mean he was fully confident.
Wu Sheng opened his eyes and said, "Don't go and cause trouble."
"???"
Tian Zai and Pang Tong were both stunned.
Cause trouble?
What trouble?
Wu Sheng shook his head, offering no explanation.
"Alright."
Chen Fan smiled, "You all wait for me here. I'll be back soon."
"...Alright."
Tian Zai also understood, seeing Chen Fan's confidence.
As for Pang Tong, he simply remained silent.
Chen Fan turned and walked out of the room.
"Boom."
As soon as he stepped out, his figure shot up into the sky.
He sensed the auras of those people, far away, in the direction of the East City Gate.
From the East Continent.
Outside the East City Gate.
In the dense forest, the experts from the Hall of All Beings finally arrived.
The weakened Huang Die was in their hands.
"This demonic beast has a very pure bloodline," a group of people surrounded Huang Die, pointing and discussing.
"Why not restore its physical body?" someone asked.
The question was naturally answered.
Tian Wen from the Central Continent said, "Demonic beasts focus on their bloodline. To restore their physical body, they must restore their bloodline. If the bloodline is not restored, what is the use of restoring the physical body? It's better not to restore it."
Profound insight.
Restoring the physical body was simple.
But to restore Huang Die's bloodline was not simple.
This kind of technique was something even the Supremes did not possess.
Even an Emperor Realm expert might not be able to achieve this.
"Alright."
Understood.
A later arrival raised another question: "Just a demonic beast, can it really lure out Chen Fan?"
"It can."
The brocade-clad youth from the East Continent gave a definitive answer: "He went to the trouble for a Sky-piercing Rat before, so he will for Huang Die too."
Huang Die, Sky-piercing Rat.
Someone thought of something and sighed, "I'm becoming more and more curious about the Lower Realm. Demonic beasts that are extinct in the Immortal Realm still exist in the crude Lower Realm."
Hard to imagine.
Both Huang Die and the Sky-piercing Rat belonged to ancient demonic beasts with extremely powerful bloodlines.
Such demonic beasts had long been extinct in the Immortal Realm.
Their bloodline was so powerful that they were definitely of the ancestral lineage of demonic beasts.
"Who knows... they're here..."
Everyone looked up simultaneously.
No notification was needed; sensing that aura was enough.
"Boom."
The moment everyone looked up.
With a "boom," a stream of light tore through the sky.
It descended.
The figure was like spreading lightning.
"Crack."
The earth cracked.
Cracks spread out like a spiderweb in all directions.
Ancient trees collapsed in swathes, instantly clearing a large open space.
Chen Fan had arrived.
Black clothes, black hair, his calm eyes were like a deep pool.
He landed in the midst of everyone, the end of the earth cracks leading to the surrounding Supremes.
Ignoring the others, Chen Fan's gaze fell on Huang Die first.
The weakened Huang Die was bound by its soul with a chain.
It weakly flapped its wings, raised its head, and looked at Chen Fan: "You've come..."
"I'm here."
Chen Fan nodded.
No need for lengthy pleasantries.
A simple exchange was sufficient.
His gaze shifted to the figure controlling Huang Die, and he said calmly, "Release Huang Die."
The people from the Hall of All Beings met his gaze.
"Heh."
"Haha..."
"Finally out."
Happy, excited.
Everyone was somewhat impatient.
Under the protection of Freedom City, Chen Fan had continuously challenged the bottom lines of various forces. Now, he had finally appeared.
"Attack."
"Wait."
Chen Fan raised his hand, interrupting everyone's excitement, and spoke again, "First, release Huang Die. Release Huang Die, and I won't leave. Otherwise, if I can't win, I can still run. I think... you must have seen my speed."
"Haha, what nonsense are you talking about." Laughter echoed.
Run.
Can you escape?
Do you really think it will be like last time, allowing you to escape?
"Kill."
The figure carrying a coffin suddenly lunged forward.
Black energy surged, eclipsing the sky and earth, carrying a foul odor.
The person from the Corpse Sect was the first to attack.
As they attacked, the coffin behind them opened simultaneously.
A dark figure crawled out of the coffin.
One man and one corpse, a perfect combination.
"Scum, get lost."
Chen Fan unleashed a punch.
With a "bang," the physical bodies of the man and the corpse exploded.
This punch, seemingly plain, carried an indescribable power.
The Five Elements converged.
"Boom."
Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, the Five-Colored Divine Fist.
The fist formed five colors, transforming into a five-colored domain.
The Corpse Sect expert's physical body quickly reformed, regenerating from dripping blood. In his eyes, there was intense shock: "How is it possible? How are you so strong..."
His astonishment was due to his corpse being shattered by a single punch.
This corpse had been refined by him for countless years, its strength comparable to the physical body of a demonic beast.
"Whoosh."
No one answered him.
Chen Fan's figure instantly vanished from his spot.
He passed the Corpse Sect expert and reappeared within the Hall of All Beings' territory.