Martial Emperor, Human Emperor, Lord of the Celestial Court!

"Hahaha."

"The self-destruction of a Supreme Divine Emperor was nothing more than that."

"Corpse Emperor, you think you can kill me? What a fool's dream!"

Amid the boundless energy storm, Chen Fan stepped forward. With a casual wave of his hand, every energy storm vanished into nothingness. He erased the traces of the Great Dao, stilled the turbulent currents of the void, and everything seemed to return to how it had been before the great battle—except Corpse Emperor was gone!

"Insect Emperor, I heard you wanted to make a move?"

"I was seriously injured in my battle with Corpse Emperor, but I can still spar with you. Go ahead, make your move!"

Chen Fan looked toward Insect Emperor, who was hiding nearby to watch the show, and spoke.

"I have been open and upright all my life. I would never strike someone when they are down. Martial Emperor, do not speak such nonsense."

"Furthermore, I did not come here this time to make enemies of the human race."

"This land of Divine Continent originally belonged to the human race. In the past, the human race was weak and unable to defend it, and the major human factions had all retreated into the shadows. That was why my Insect Race occupied several regions."

"Now that Martial Emperor has risen against the heavens and led the major human factions back to Divine Continent, my Insect Race should naturally return these treasured lands. Please rest assured, Martial Emperor. Within three days, not a single member of the Insect Race will remain anywhere on Divine Continent!"

"I have said all I needed to say. Farewell!"

Insect Emperor delivered the most cowardly words in the hardest, fastest tone, then turned and left. Before leaving, he was still furiously grumbling inwardly:

*Seriously? You were heavily injured