Looking at Ye Fan's face, the Ancient Emperors and Great Emperors found it truly infuriating.
A class enemy!
"Brother Ye, even I want to beat you up," Xue Yueqing said with a smile as he walked over to Ye Fan.
He and Ye Fan got along well, and he was far from the only one among the Ancient Emperors and Great Emperors who did.
After all, where there were enemies, there were naturally friends.
But now that they had come this far, most of their old disputes had been laid to rest.
None of them bore grudges to the death. They had once fought over the Dao, but now they had all attained it, and Ye Fan was the foremost Great Emperor. The root of their rivalry had disappeared.
Immortal Ascension would depend on their own abilities. There was no need to fight over it, nor could they.
Barring any surprises, they would all enter the Dao Realm and spend long Years working together.
Naturally, their relations had eased.
And these Ancient Emperors and Great Emperors knew what Ye Fan was like.
Unrestrained, unconventional, without airs, black-hearted—and above all, cursed with a wicked tongue!
Yet they had discovered that once they got past the initial discomfort, being around someone like him was surprisingly relaxing.
"As cruel as it sounds, Old Xue, I have to say it: you can't beat me."
"..." Xue Yueqing felt a little wounded, but it was true.
As for being called Old Xue, he had objected at first. But the moment Ye Fan called him Xiao Xue, Old Xue suddenly sounded wonderful!
Boom!
Extreme Dao pressure spread across the Universe, announcing that another Great Emperor had been born in this age.
The Qilin Ancient Emperor had survived his tribulation.
His body glowed, the Great Dao shone