A being of their own level had died before their eyes, and the Supremes were shaken to the core.
They had all been emperors or sovereigns, once invincible under heaven. Yet now one of them had died just like that, without even achieving Ultimate Sublimation.
"You beasts! You'll end up just like that old dog from the Reincarnation Sea!" Ye Fan grinned savagely. If he could kill even one, it would be worth it.
"Wushi is gone. What other cards do you have?" the Stone Emperor demanded, glaring at the young man who had held him back for so long.
"I hadn't wanted to waste any more of my vital essence, but it seems I've given you the wrong idea."
The Stone Emperor cast aside the death of the Reincarnation Supreme and charged straight at Ye Fan. The other Supremes also grew grave, intent on ending everything as quickly as possible.
Attack after attack struck Ye Fan, while the great halberd hacked at him without pause.
"You're exceptional. If you hadn't stepped forward this time, perhaps in a thousand years you could have stood at our level."
The Stone Emperor spoke coldly. "Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice. I trust your essence blood will give me a pleasant surprise."
"To die at the hand of an emperor and sovereign is something you can take pride in!"
Ye Fan laughed softly. He was about to die. Wounds covered his body, blood streamed from him, and he had almost lost his human shape.
He had fought a Supreme longer than anyone else. He had staked his life on stopping the Stone Emperor, using forbidden techniques regardless of the cost, all to delay his advance.
His efforts had not been in vain, nor had those of the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body. At the