Chapter 1469: Human Ancient Path Enemy

**Chapter 1473: Enemies on the Ancient Human Road**

The youth appeared to be only in his teens, his expression malevolent and filled with hatred, his cold, piercing gaze fixed on everyone like a venomous snake.

"A strong cultivator named Liu?" Ye Fan pondered, but could recall no such person. His journey had been filled with continuous battles, especially during the Chaos of Holy Spirits when he fought fiercely for twenty years, with souls and bones flying everywhere. How could he possibly remember every single encounter?

"You can't remember?" the youth shrieked, his voice laced with resentment. "My uncle's death left no impression on you? You truly are a butcher, a merciless executioner!"

"Nameless individuals rarely leave a mark on my mind," Ye Fan replied.

"You..." The youth was enraged. The kinsman he cherished held no place in the other's heart, utterly disregarded. This deeply wounded his pride.

"As expected, the Holy Body is arrogant," one of the two enforcers barked. His silver armor shimmered with a brilliant, luminous glow, like moonlight, casting flowing white light.

Ye Fan stared at him, finding him somewhat familiar. As he looked closely at the Da Luo Silver Essence battle armor the enforcer wore, his expression changed, and a past memory came to mind.

"Could it be Liu Ye, that base imposter enforcer?"

At the second city of the Ancient Human Road, an enforcer named Liu Ye once appeared. He was cruel and ruthless, attempting to use his position to order Ye Fan to be restrained and then directly executed.

At the time, everyone was somewhat bewildered, even Ye Fan was surprised. But it turned out Liu Ye was an imposter, merely the nephew of an enforcer, brazenly wearing his uncle's battle armor and acting arrogantly.

Despite some attempts to protect him, Liu Ye was still pierced by Ye Fan's cold war spear and pinned to the bluestone slab, his blood spilling everywhere.

It was that battle that first brought Ye Fan fame on the Ancient Human Road.

"Are you Liu Ye's kinsmen?"

"That's right!"

So many years had passed, and Ye Fan had originally thought things would be calm, believing that enforcers wouldn't overstep their bounds. He hadn't expected this outcome: this clan was brazenly and powerfully trying to eliminate him.

If he hadn't been traveling through the Golden Ancient Domain all these years, in places unreachable by ordinary cultivators, he would likely have been retaliated against long ago.

"Young man, you went too far," one of the enforcers said. "Even if Ye'er was at fault, there was no need for you to take his life. You brought this disaster upon yourself."

"You are his uncle?" Ye Fan asked.

"That's right." Liu Mingde nodded. Back then, Liu Ye had indeed worn his battle armor to the second human city, only to die and bleed across the starry sky, leaving Liu Mingde with a lasting regret.

Ye Fan rebuked, "As an enforcer on the Ancient Starry Road, do you possess any conscience or awareness? Shielding your relatives, knowingly breaking the law with such brazenness, acting arrogantly and coldbloodedly—are you truly fit to be an enforcer? Strip away your robes and skin; you're so filthy it's sickening!"

Liu Mingde's face instantly darkened. Although the onlookers were far away and might not hear the reprimand, it still made his expression grim.

"A nest of vipers and rats! All sorts of unsavory characters have shown up," Pang Bo scoffed. "These people are clearly shameless."

Evidently, this was an unscrupulous alliance of several forces colluding to encircle and kill Ye Fan here. Reasoning was useless.

"Clap, clap..."

Someone clapped their hands while calmly walking from a distance into the exquisite buildings. His face bore an expression of indifference and mockery as he said, "Well said. A righteous young man, indeed. What a pity, though. In this era, such people rarely live well."

This was a tall, slender young man with a handsome, jade-like face, appearing very valiant. He wore golden armor and had his hair bound by a purple-gold crown. He was robust and towering, with sharp eyes.

"Little Uncle, quickly kill him and avenge Uncle Liu Ye," the youth with the malevolent gaze shouted. In reality, his true age did not match his appearance.

The young, powerful cultivator wearing the purple-gold crown said calmly, "Don't worry, none of them will escape. All of them will be buried with him."

Though his words were calm and his voice not particularly loud, they carried an oppressive weight, subtly exuding a soaring aura.

Pang Bo, Ji Haoyue, and others watched him coldly, sensing a dangerous aura from him. This presence seemed to transcend the Saint King realm; he was a Great Saint!

"That's Liu Feng! He disappeared over a hundred years ago, and now this exceptionally talented individual has returned!"

"It really is him! This is a rising star whose talent is astonishingly great, and whose strength leaves many older generations dumbfounded. It's said he went to gain experience and seek out renowned masters, and he's been gone for over a hundred years."

In the distance, some of the city's indigenous residents recognized the young man, greatly astonished. He was the Liu family's most promising talent.

At this moment, Liu Feng naturally released his aura, revealing the majesty of a Great Saint, instantly making everyone feel as though they had fallen into an ice cellar, utterly stunned.

Within the city, many people exclaimed in awe. The Liu family was indeed powerful and deeply rooted, one of the strongest clans on the Ancient Human Road. Decades ago, their old ancestor passed away, losing the halo of a guardian on the ancient road. But not long after, Liu Feng returned, joining the ranks of Great Saints, which immediately elevated the family back to its peak.

Liu Feng cultivated for less than three hundred years and had already become a Great Saint, an astonishing feat anywhere. Now, his powerful return was like a majestic divine mountain rising, shaking people's souls.

"The Liu family is truly formidable! Another Great Saint has risen, and so young at that. Their power on the Ancient Human Road has greatly increased!"

Many sighed, acknowledging this fact. Liu Feng was under three hundred years old. Compared to Great Saints who often lived for six or seven thousand years, he was truly too young, just at the beginning of his journey.

"After all these years, we can finally make our move," the youth with the resentful eyes said coldly.

The Liu family had been calm and uneventful in the past, mainly because their old Great Saint had passed away, so they dared not overstep. Secondly, Ye Fan's whereabouts were difficult to trace, as he was always in places like the Golden Ancient Road and the Mythical Ancient Domain.

"They really think highly of us, sending three Great Saints to attack," the Dragon Horse grinned, wanting to laugh, but finding it harder than crying.

"We must send you on your way, so it's only right to be thorough," Enforcer Liu Mingde sneered, everything seemingly under his control. With three Great Saints appearing together, who could possibly resist?!

In truth, a single Great Saint could sweep across an entire star domain. This time, with three formidable figures gathered, they could annihilate dozens, even hundreds, of ancient and supreme races.

These people were very cautious; this was effectively a fatal blow.

Ji Haoyue, usually reserved, sternly rebuked them, "Are you still human enforcers? Do you have no shame? Not only do you enforce the law unjustly, but you also collude with foreign races to slaughter human elites! This is utterly shameless!"

"Don't speak so wildly! Your misdeeds on the ancient road are numerous, and today you even intend to defy and assassinate enforcers, and out of envy, secretly harm my Liu family's newly ascended young Great Saint. Therefore, you shall be killed without mercy!" Liu Mingde spoke grimly, his gaze sinister. "There are no foreign races here. Furthermore, living people are always more valuable than dead ones. Is a young Great Saint of my clan not worth more than a few corpses? I believe even if someone blames us later, they will understand this principle."

"You are truly filthy and utterly shameless." Even the most taciturn Ancient Golden Peng was enraged, unable to resist flapping its wings, its golden plumes flashing with brilliant light, eager to charge forward.

Liu Feng's chainmail shimmered like golden scales. With his hands clasped behind his back, he appeared robust and heroic, streaks of sharp light emanating from his eyes, releasing the terrifying aura of a Great Saint.

As a Great Saint under three hundred years old, he had ample confidence, looking down on all sides, transcending above the heroes of his generation.

"Since three Great Saints have arrived, why bother with such pettiness? Wouldn't it be simpler to just attack us directly?" Ye Fan said, looking around for other hidden enemies.

Liu Feng was unconcerned, saying lightly, "We don't want you to die too quickly. We must first establish your heinous crimes before executing you."

"Who would believe such accusations, unless they're insane?" the Dragon Horse fumed.

Liu Feng shook his head indifferently, his purple-gold crown trembling. "Turning the impossible into possible—that's what brings a sense of accomplishment, a challenge. To let you die unjustly, burdened with crimes, how delightful that would be."

"You're dreaming!"

"In this murky world, nothing is impossible. With power, anything can be achieved. I simply want to smear your names with filth, so you can never clear them, even in death, and solidify these accusations," Liu Feng said calmly.

"Go to hell! Who do you think you are?" the Black Bear Saint roared in indignation.

"I am Liu Feng, a Great Saint. I can crush you however I please," Liu Feng turned casually, staring at him as he spoke.

Such casual words displayed an overbearing dominance, inciting hatred and fury, yet one had to admit, he was a formidable and difficult Great Saint to contend with.

Just then, another figure approached from a distance. Dressed in a daoist robe and carrying a large gourd on his back, his eyes were cold and eerie. This middle-aged man stopped at a distance.

This person was extremely powerful. Ye Fan found him somewhat familiar and finally realized that this cultivator greatly resembled Qi Tian, the Human Race Dao Protector. He was most likely Qi Tian's offspring.

This caused his heart to sink. What did this mean? Qi Tian might not be far away either!

As Pang Bo had said, today all manner of evil spirits had appeared, and all those with grievances had gathered. This was going to be a massive eruption, intended to settle all the feuds on the Ancient Human Road.

Because these people knew that Ye Fan was about to leave this path. If they didn't act now, there would be no hope later, as his future would encompass an even vaster world.

Ye Fan remained silent for a long time, continuously scanning in all directions. His Source Heaven Eyes were wide open, emitting streaks of golden light, surveying every corner of the final human pass until he truly had a complete understanding of the situation.

"I believe I've seen everything clearly. Since you've all come, then make your move. Who dares to fight me?" His voice was calm.

Everyone was stunned, surprised that Ye Fan dared to be so proactive in front of several Great Saints.

Just now, his divine eyes had gleamed as he scanned in all directions. Everyone understood what he was doing, but they didn't care.

The grey-haired, grey-eyed foreign Great Saint sneered, "Ants trying to shake a tree? What if you are the Human Holy Body? To dare fight several Great Saints, you truly don't know what's good for you."

Liu Mingde sighed, saying, "I'm reflecting on whether we truly went overboard this time, actually summoning so many Great Saints just to eliminate you. It's quite a grand spectacle."

The three Great Saints advanced together, each terrifying beyond measure, their might astounding. The entire ancient city trembled as if three demon gods had descended.

Pang Bo, Ji Haoyue, and the others were all moved. These were three invincible powerhouses, advancing in unison. For Saint Kings, this was an absolute deathblow.

Ye Fan said nothing, walking forward alone, telling Ji Ziyue and the others to stay back and watch the battle.

Liu Feng smiled, then gestured, signaling Wang Tianyu and the grey-haired Great Saint to stop. "Everyone talks about how formidable the Holy Body is. Today, let me be the one to end his life."

Liu Mingde transmitted a message from behind, seemingly in protest.

However, Liu Feng's face was calm and unconcerned. He casually waved his hand and said to Ye Fan, "Let's see how many moves you can withstand against me."

Ye Fan also smiled, his snow-white teeth appearing very bright, utterly radiant. He said, "Are you sure you want to fight me alone?"

As soon as these words were uttered, Liu Feng's expression instantly darkened. How arrogant he was, looking down upon the world, having become a Great Saint at such a young age. How could he feel comfortable hearing such a challenge?

Not to mention he already intended to step forward, even if he didn't have that thought, he would definitely fight alone now. Liu Feng's face was cold as he said, "Make your move."

"Boom!"

The next moment, Ye Fan transformed into a vast golden ocean, unleashing an unparalleled fist force that struck like lightning and thunder, shaking the world!

He arrived instantly. With a thunderous roar, the two collided violently.