Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

Upon seeing Ye Fan enter the arena, both the human race and the ancient races were filled with surprise.

Ye Fan's condition was so bad that even his Ancient Sacred Body was severely injured after seven consecutive battles.

However, despite the provocation from the ancient clan, he still stepped forward without hesitation.

"Is there no one left in the human race? Even now, they're still sending a critically injured, dying Saint Body onto the field?" the ancient race expert sneered.

"Killing you is enough!" Ye Fan said calmly.

"Heh, humans don't understand respect and care for the strong, but we do. If you join our ancient race now, with your talent and combat power, even joining the royal family wouldn't be a problem. The royal family might even open its doors to you. What do you say? Join us, stand with us through thick and thin, and you will receive all sorts of benefits that you could never obtain now!"

The powerful figure from the ancient clan chuckled and spoke.

Upon seeing this, some of the human warriors couldn't help but clench their fists.

The ancient race was so despicable and shameless, trying to win over the human race's strong members in front of everyone.

At this moment, they were all shouting in their hearts, "Ye Fan, please don't agree!"

No matter what they offer, if Ye Fan agrees, it will be a huge blow to the human race.

However, Ye Fan simply shook his head calmly.

"You? You think you're worthy?" Ye Fan said.

No sooner had they finished speaking than a fierce battle erupted between them.

Although severely injured, the Holy Body's foundation remained, and his physique was still far superior to that of ordinary people. Even this ancient clan expert would find it difficult to gain an advantage against the Holy Body.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, he finally collapsed.

"Don't kill me! I can be your guide and lead you to join the ancient royal family!" The ancient clan expert's expression changed drastically as he spoke.

He had only recently recovered and hadn't even had a chance to properly see the outside world before he was about to be killed. This made him very unwilling; he really didn't want to die.

However, Ye Fan ignored his nonsense.

He didn't even give the guy a chance to admit defeat, and smashed his head with a single punch.

"The final battle! Who among the ancient clans can still fight?" Ye Fan said coldly.

He stood in the very center of the arena, his body swaying precariously. His injuries were truly severe, and if he did not receive timely treatment, his life might be in danger. But even so, he did not retreat and continued to fight the ancient clan.

"Ye Fan, come down. Send the others to fight." Even the White-Clad God King spoke up.

"It's alright, I'm not exhausted yet, I can still fight!" Ye Fan said stubbornly.

"Good! You are the only one among this group of humans that I can stand. I agree with what that guy just said. As long as you can join us, I will personally welcome you into the royal family!" A young man stepped out from the ancient clan. He looked at Ye Fan with a calm expression and his eyes were full of appreciation.

If it weren't for the fact that they were on opposing sides, he probably would have really admired Ye Fan and been willing to become friends with him.

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. Let's have a fight!" Ye Fan said.

“You are already at your last gasp. I will not take advantage of you, nor will I personally go into battle.” With that, the ancient clan youth looked at an ancient clan member behind him, “Seven Ancients, you go.”

Behind him, a thin, pale-faced boy stood up and nodded.

Qi Hao, standing in the crowd, was very dissatisfied. "What kind of class is this? They don't even deserve to have 'seven' in their names!"

“Human Holy Body, I know you are very strong, so I will not show any mercy!” the pale-faced ancient youth said.

"Giving it my all is the best I could ever ask for!" Ye Fan said calmly.

Fighting breaks out again.

However, everyone could see that Ye Fan was in very poor condition. When facing the young man from the ancient clan, he was actually at a disadvantage, and the young man from the ancient clan also seemed to be very strong.

The opponent is definitely at the Great Perfection of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, with powerful strength, even surpassing ordinary Saint Son level beings. Even if those Saint Sons were to appear, they would definitely have a hard time winning.

However, Ye Fan was dragging his heavily injured body as he fought fiercely against his opponent.

The holy blood had almost filled the arena. Ye Fan had broken bones and tendons, but his opponent was not in good condition either. For some reason, the ancient clan youth named Qi Gu even felt that the holy body in front of him was determined to fight him to the death, so he became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

In the end, the two of them collapsed on the stage. Ye Fan tried to struggle to get up, but Qi Gu on the other side got up even faster.

However, Qi Gu was no longer able to fight. His face was pale and his body was trembling. He wanted to kill Ye Fan.

"Kill!" Ye Fan shouted softly, and a piece of broken bone shot out from his body, piercing through the body of the ancient clan youth in front of him.

However, Ye Fan had also exhausted his strength, and this final blow was not enough to kill the young man from the ancient clan; it only left him severely injured and on the verge of death.

"This battle is a draw!" said the young man from the ancient clan, whose background and identity were quite extraordinary.

The ancient sage nodded slightly upon seeing this, but did not say anything.

On the human side, the Great Sage Crane looked at the Black Emperor, who slowly nodded in response.

By now, the Holy Body was already exhausted. Continuing the fight would be pointless, as neither of them had the strength to fight anymore. If they insisted on continuing, the greater possibility would be that they would both perish.

Moreover, the battle in the Four Extremes Secret Realm has already come to an end at this moment, and even if the battle continues, it will not change the outcome.

Therefore, even ancient clans would not want to lose a prodigy with both strength and potential, let alone one who spoke up was a descendant of an ancient emperor.

Wang Teng intervened and brought Ye Fan back from the arena.

With the power of spacetime descending, combined with the "Zhe" secret of the Nine Secrets and the inheritance of the Ruthless Great Emperor, Ye Fan's injuries are rapidly improving.

No, it shouldn't be said that things are getting better. Instead, it should be said that everything is reverting. Even the holy blood spilled on the arena and the bone fragments that were shot into the body of the ancient clan youth have all returned to Ye Fan's body due to some mysterious power.

In less than two breaths, Ye Fan had already stood up, full of energy, his eyes resolute and clear, showing no signs of injury.

He stretched his body and realized that he had indeed returned to his peak condition. Even he was amazed by the power of time, which was terrifying. It had almost instantly pulled him back from a critically injured and dying state to his peak condition.

On the ancient clan's side, several ancient clan Great Saints watched this scene with cold eyes, their thoughts unknown.

However, a hint of killing intent could still be clearly felt in those cold eyes.

It was clear that the power Wang Teng displayed was something even the Great Sage of the Ancient Clan could not ignore.

The young man who had spoken earlier, whose status in the ancient clan was clearly not low, stared at Wang Teng with curiosity, as if he were looking at a very rare toy.

"Next match, Dragon Transformation Realm, let the Ancient Clan contestants go first," Black Emperor said with a smile. The match in the Four Extremes Realm didn't need an announcement, because the Human Race had already won, and it was an almost crushing victory. Ye Fan single-handedly defeated nearly all ten members of the Ancient Clan's team; this victory was well-deserved.

A young girl emerged from the ancient tribe.

She possessed immense strength, with her aura fluctuating at roughly the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm. A vertical line ran between her brows, and royal blood flowed through her veins, best evidenced by the vertical line that could open at any time.

Wang Teng glanced at Yan Ruyu, who nodded slightly, her eyes filled with determination.

Seeing that the human race had also sent a young girl to the arena, some people on the ancient race side already showed smiles.

Yan Ruyu stepped onto the arena and exchanged a glance with the girl from the ancient clan.

"Does the human race have no strong individuals in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm? Why send a demon girl to fight? Moreover, your cultivation level is far below mine."

The ancient girl spoke, her eyes filled with cold mockery.

In his view, this was a deliberate act by the human race; they wanted to send people to weaken the ancient race's strength, which is why they made this decision.

Yan Ruyu calmly shook her head.

“The bloodline of the Great Emperor… This girl must be a descendant of the Demon Emperor from ten thousand years ago, right?” A Great Sage of an ancient clan glanced at Yan Ruyu, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, and asked.

"Exactly." The Great Sage Crane nodded.

"So that's how it is." The ancient sage understood.

Although the demon girl sent by the human race did not seem to have a high cultivation level, she had the bloodline of the Demon Emperor flowing through her veins. According to the ancient race's saying, this girl could be called an ancient princess.

The inheritance and bloodline flowing through her body destined this girl to be powerful in battle. Even if her cultivation level is slightly lower, the combat power she displays will definitely exceed other people's imagination.

The ancient clan girl in the center of the arena also heard the surrounding conversation. She looked at Yan Ruyu in surprise, not expecting that this girl, who didn't seem to have a high cultivation level, actually carried the bloodline of a demon emperor.

However, it was precisely because of this that she became serious and earnest.

With the Black Emperor's command, the battle officially began.

Yan Ruyu took direct action.

In the Eastern Wilderness, Yan Ruyu can almost be considered one of the most mysterious prodigies, because she seems to have no record of making a move in public.

In other words, no one knows exactly how powerful Yan Ruyu is right now.

But they'll find out soon enough!

A blue lotus pierced the heavens and stood tall between the sky, its radiance seemingly gathering all things in the world. In this blue radiance, Yan Ruyu made her move. At this moment, it seemed that she was not a descendant of the Azure Emperor, but the legendary Azure Emperor.

"You're just making a fuss! Your cultivation level is what it is. No matter what you do, you can't cross the chasm between cultivation levels!" The girl from the ancient clan spoke coldly and attacked directly.

However, the next moment, her body was pierced by a beam of blue light!

Without any warning, her life force quickly faded away.

"Impossible!" the ancient girl shouted, opening the eye between her eyebrows.

The instant those vertical lines transformed into eyes, her body seemed to be nailed to a certain space-time, and even the fading vitality stopped flowing away.

“A very good method, but it’s a pity you’ve run into me,” the ancient girl said.

That vertical pupil seemed to connect to another world; it only opened a little bit, yet it brought immense pressure, and those watching from afar felt panic.

"The Eye of the Gods!" someone exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the eye.

However, Yan Ruyu, bathed in the azure light, seemed unaffected, and a large dragon rose up behind her.

The great dragon roared, merging with the blue lotus to transform into a blue dragon that swept across the void, battling the ancient girl.

Yan Ruyu, on the other hand, stood calmly to the side watching the battle.

This battle was simply a practice match for her.

She didn't usually like being in the public eye, but since Wang Teng asked her to come, she did.

"Transformation into a dragon...transformation into a dragon..." someone exclaimed excitedly. When they saw the azure dragon behind Yan Ruyu, it was as if they were seeing the true meaning of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm for the first time.

However, it was as if a layer of mist was constantly troubling them. Although they had seen the true essence of the Dragon Transformation Realm, they could neither imitate nor learn it.

"Gods will destroy the world!" the ancient girl roared, her eyes flashing with destructive light.

The light fell on the Azure Dragon, indeed shearing off several of its scales. However, the scales healed again in the next moment, and the Azure Dragon, carrying even greater power, pressed down on the ancient girl.

After a dozen or so moves, the ancient girl was suppressed by the Azure Dragon. She was beheaded before she even had a chance to admit defeat.

The ancient clansmen's expressions grew increasingly solemn. They thought this powerful young woman would continue to stand on the arena and sweep through another realm, but then she suddenly stepped off the arena.

"How was it? Am I amazing?" After returning to Wang Teng's side, Yan Ruyu tilted her head slightly and asked.

"You're amazing, very strong. I'm almost outmatched by you," Wang Teng chuckled.

When the topic of being unable to win came up, Yan Ruyu clearly remembered something, her face flushed slightly, and she let out a soft hum.

Unaware of the human race's plans, the ancient race could only proceed step by step by sending out the next contestant, while the human race also sent out new contestants.

Without a doubt, the Human race won all three matches.

In the fourth game, the Terran team no longer fielded those overwhelmingly dominant players, so the Terran team started to decline from the fourth game onwards.

However, in the fourth match, the human prodigies who appeared still had a chance to admit defeat, but in the fifth and sixth matches, the human prodigies were mercilessly killed without the opportunity to surrender.

In the seventh match, Lu Hao finally arrived.

Before this, many ancient clans had never even heard of this name, but seeing that the human race sent him out in their time of crisis, they could roughly guess that this person was very strong. So the ancient clans directly sent a grandson of an ancient emperor.

The battle had just begun, and Lu Hao did nothing but stand there. Everyone could clearly see that the life force of the ancient clan member who had appeared was rapidly draining away, and he seemed to have aged hundreds of years in just an instant.

Before he could even retaliate, he had already turned into a pile of bones and collapsed on the arena.

Upon seeing this, the Great Sage from the ancient clan's side underwent a drastic change in expression, immediately standing up with his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"You come from the ancient forbidden land?" (End of Chapter)