Chapter 1284: Rebellion

Chapter 1285: Rebellion

"How dare you!" the enforcer shouted. His Great Luo Silver Essence battle armor gleamed dazzlingly, yet his voice was effeminate. His reprimand carried an arrogance and coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

Ye Fan was seething with rage, his eyes colder than ever before, his black hair swirling, and his fury surging. This was simply going too far!

The foreign races who had attempted to kill him stood freely behind the enforcer, their faces twisted into sneers, while he, the victim, was to be shackled and imprisoned.

This was utterly absurd, yet it was about to become a reality!

It was clear that if he were shackled and escorted deep into the ancient starry road, he would have no chance of survival.

This enforcer was brazen and utterly reckless. He dared to act this way even in front of many powerful figures and witnesses. What would he do if no one else were present?!

"How dare you speak such nonsense!" the Dragon Horse roared, shaking the entire ancient city.

It couldn't bear it any longer. Such a morally bankrupt enforcer made it feel a surge of anger, wishing to immediately trample him to death.

This thunderous shout deafened many and made their hearts tremble. It was a complete defiance, an open challenge to the enforcer, a matter of life and death.

"You are incredibly bold! Are you questioning my impartiality? One of you threatened to shatter the ancient starry road, and the other insulted me personally. This is defiance of the law, an unforgivable crime that will lead to death!"

The enforcer's gaze was sinister. His Saint King battle armor shimmered silver, and even his boots were made of Great Luo Silver Essence. His helmet covered his face, revealing only his eyes.

It was clear that he had a tall, strong physique, with well-proportioned and powerful limbs, encased in the divine armor forged from silver essence. He appeared to possess a remarkable physique.

However, his arrogant and effeminate voice somewhat diminished his aura.

"What impartiality are you talking about?! You hypocritical, dark, and despicable enforcer, you're not fit to act so high and mighty in front of us!" the Dragon Horse roared furiously. It felt truly frustrated, rising on its hind legs, its front hooves itching to strike.

The enforcer's gaze grew even colder, and the silver light radiating from him turned icy. He stared at Ye Fan and the Dragon Horse and spoke chillingly, "Are you truly rebelling?!"

Ye Fan assessed the man's strength. The Great Luo Silver Essence was indeed extraordinary, as it completely isolated his aura, while the terrifying fluctuations of the Saint King battle armor surged like a tsunami.

"If all enforcers on the ancient starry road are like you, then I have nothing to regret by withdrawing. One day, I will personally bury this ancient path!" Ye Fan declared with a Daoist roar that echoed through the Human Race's Second Holy City, audible to everyone, the sound waves rumbling and trembling.

The enforcer raised his voice as well, saying, "Very well! Today, you have rebelled and made enemies of all humanity! On the ancient starry road, everyone has the right to execute you!"

Yu Xian sneered, "Do you represent all of humanity? You are merely an enforcer. Although we have granted you certain rights, since when could you represent all of humanity?!"

All around, people felt a mix of anger and sorrow. An enforcer claiming to represent everyone wielded overwhelming power.

"Great Commander Yan, why are you still hesitating? Suppress all these rebels; don't let a single one escape!" the enforcer said coldly.

"Activate the ancient array! Trap everyone; don't let a single one escape!" Yan Yu commanded.

With a thunderous boom, a misty haze enveloped the entire Yan family estate in a layer of shimmering light. Countless ancient array patterns revived, trapping everyone within.

"Yan Yu, you have long since retired and are no longer the Great Commander of this city! What right do you have to attack us?" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Use the array patterns to suppress these ringleaders!" Yan Yu commanded expressionlessly, targeting Ye Fan, Rui Wei, and others.

"Today, let's see who dares to make a move. Don't force me to start a massacre!" Ye Fan said coldly. At this moment, the Cauldron of Myriad Things Mother Qi above his head grew even more immense.

"Whoosh," "whoosh"...

Streaks of sword qi shot up from the ground, piercing the clouds and shattering the sky. The ancient array patterns revived, exhibiting peerless sharpness.

*Ooom!*

The Cauldron of Myriad Things Mother Qi trembled slightly, releasing streams of profound yellow energy. A mist overflowed from it, manifesting as tens of thousands of chaotic sword qi that were indestructible, suppressing the power of the ancient array.

A single cauldron had suppressed the entire grand array!

At the same time, Ye Fan struck. Employing the Movement Calligraphy, he moved through the ancient array as if entering an uninhabited land, launching a massacre. With each punch, he defeated an enemy. The many experts of the Yan family were no match for him.

Even Saints appeared, but they were all blasted apart by Ye Fan. Holy blood and glistening white bone fragments splattered, shocking everyone present and turning the area into a bloody mess.

"Kill..."

Shouts of killing shook the heavens. A great turmoil erupted in the area as Ye Fan, moving as if through an unpopulated land, continuously struck down Yan family experts.

"Die!" Yan Yu, clad in grey robes that fluttered in the wind, lunged directly at Ye Fan, releasing thousands of strands of holy power, like an emperor dominating the world.

Ye Fan, with a cold frown, held a large bow and fired arrows in quick succession. Nearly everyone who activated the array patterns was shot dead, exploding into crimson mists.

Moreover, he held a unique black arrow fletching between his teeth. Seeing Yan Yu charge, he unhesitatingly switched arrows, drawing his bowstring taut like a full moon, and shot with peerless sharpness!

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

A strange whistling sound emanated as the black arrow, more astonishing than a black sun, displayed world-shaking divine power. Around it, the corpses of gods and devils appeared, radiating immense terror!

This was a peerless arrow, made from leftover materials when Da Yi forged divine artifacts. In ancient times, Da Yi used nine similar arrows to slay the nine sons of the Golden Crow Quasi-Emperor.

Now, as Ye Fan fired an arrow of the same black material, it naturally conjured thunder and wind, creating a magnificent and boundless spectacle of terror.

Yan Yu roared, his bloodlust soaring. He was undoubtedly a supreme expert in the Human Race's Second Holy City, his holy energy permeating the surroundings and making everyone tremble.

However, he was unable to evade this peerless arrow. It was so fast that it eclipsed the sun and moon, overturning heaven and earth, as if it had transcended the constraints of time.

With a *thud*, blood sprayed high. The black arrow, encircled by streams of starlight and carrying visions of divine and demonic corpses, pierced through one of Yan Yu's palms.

He had no time to dodge and had offered various weapons, but ultimately used his hand to block, leading to this scene.

Many blood flowers bloomed as Yan Yu's palm exploded, followed by his entire arm turning into a bloody pulp, and eventually, more than half of his body developed cracks.

"What?! Yan Yu was injured?! He must have entered the Saint King realm a long time ago, yet he nearly died!"

This shocking scene left many dumbfounded, and then a chill ran down their spines. The power of Ye Fan's arrow was simply immense.

The entire world trembled as Ye Fan, moving with the extreme speed of the Movement Calligraphy, rushed forward. With an unstoppable momentum, he unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, and golden blood energy engulfed the Yan Residence.

This was close-quarters combat. Although Ye Fan's cultivation realm was not as high as Yan Yu's, he fully exploited his strengths at this moment, closing the distance and unleashing his peerless Overlord Fist, his golden combat aura covering the entire area.

No one could see what was happening inside, only hearing a muffled groan and the sound of flesh tearing. Immediately after, Yan Yu was seen, half of his body mangled and bloody, sent flying outwards.

Ye Fan pursued closely, but a forbidden artifact, capable of killing Saints, came flying, blocking his path. It was wielded by an elder of the Yan family.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan unleashed a golden fist, shattering a silver disc. The forbidden artifact turned to ash and scattered to the ground.

Everyone's expression changed. Such a physique and combat power were simply unheard of.

The Yan family, in particular, was terrified. Yan Yu had cultivated for many years and finally broken through his shackles half a year ago, becoming a Saint King. Although his realm was not yet stable, he was still a top expert. Yet, in close combat, Ye Fan had nearly beaten him to death!

"The Funeral Star... A Holy Body... After a hundred thousand years, it has appeared again!" the enforcer exclaimed in surprise. He had clearly guessed Ye Fan's constitution, and this unexpected identity sent a tremor through his heart.

"What?! He's from the Funeral Star? The planet where the Ancient Great Emperors departed in their later years!"

"A Holy Body... This is an incredibly powerful constitution. It hasn't appeared on the ancient starry road for a hundred thousand years, and now it has unexpectedly reappeared."

Everyone was astonished, their eyes wide.

"Where is this city's Emissary of Reception? Why aren't you appearing quickly to apprehend this human rebel and kill this madman?" the enforcer said effeminately, his silver battle armor glinting, making him appear even colder.

With a sigh, the Emissary of Reception appeared, his figure blurry and indistinct, like a shadow standing in the void.

As soon as he appeared, all the powerful figures fell silent. This was a peak Saint King, renowned as the strongest expert in the Human Race's Second Holy City.

His presence was a form of oppression and deterrence. If he were to intervene, who could resist?

The enforcer spoke, "The Second City is in chaos, and human rebels have appeared. Emissary of Reception, you bear an undeniable responsibility. Why are you not quickly apprehending them?"

As soon as these words were uttered, everyone's expressions changed.

"Boom!"

Yan Yu's blood energy surged as he repaired his body and moved first. He had successfully broken through to become a revered king among Saints, yet he had almost been killed in close combat. This was an immense humiliation.

Believing in his own magic power, he intended to seek revenge and kill Ye Fan. However, as soon as he moved, a large hand grabbed him, and the Emissary of Reception restrained him.

"Emissary of Reception, what are you doing?" Yan Yu exclaimed in alarm, his hair standing on end.

"Emissary of Reception, what are you doing? Why aren't you suppressing the human rebels? Why are you troubling Commander Yan instead?" the enforcer said darkly.

Not only him, but everyone else was also astonished.

The Emissary of Reception's body remained blurry, only his eyes gleaming brightly. He stood motionless before the enforcer, as if sensing something intently. After a long moment, he finally spoke, "May I ask if you possess the divine command token of an enforcer?"

At these words, everyone first froze, and then they were all greatly astonished.

The enforcer scoffed coldly, "Are you questioning my identity? This is a great disrespect to an enforcer!" With that, his battle armor became even more dazzling, radiating silver light.