Chapter 3880

Conan's brow was tightly furrowed.

Gao Ban realm: ""

Gao Ban realm: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Gao Ban realm was utterly baffled—it wasn't that the other side couldn't afford to wait, but that the sick old man couldn't afford to wait... time was on the side of the young sick old man.

Therefore, Gao Ban realm could not understand Jianghu Chuan Conan's words.

Lulu Xiu: "I think I understand what Conan means."

Lulu Xiu's expression grew serious.

Lulu Xiu: "The most dangerous beast is not the one that openly displays its claws and fangs... but the one driven into a desperate, life-or-death corner."

Tony Not the Richest: "!!!!"

Tony Stark's expression changed; he finally realized.

Yes, a beast driven into desperation, having lost all hope of survival... will fight to the death.

If the opponent were merely one Supreme, it would be manageable... but now facing three Supremes plus a Transcendent Emperor, the situation is far too dire.

Unless it were Ye He, who had lived three lifetimes as Ye Tian Di, otherwise, in his first or second life, Ye Tian Di would have likewise furrowed his brow, finding the situation daunting.

Bai Hu Zi: "Don't panic, the President is still here: stay put... things can't get worse than death..."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "... Even if the President can't, either Zhang San or Clarke could save his life with a single move."

Ye He: "Sigh."

Ye He: "It's too infuriating... unfortunately, my power is far too weak."

Ye He bit his lower lip, forced to watch from the sidelines—this stung his heart.

If he were currently Ye Tian Di... no, even if he were merely at the peak of the Sacred Body, he would surely be able to aid the sick old man.

Su Han raised an eyebrow, glancing at Ye He with a strange expression, "You want to join the battle?"

"Of course."

Ye He clenched his fists, "But unfortunately, I lack such ability."

"That's not certain."

Su Han's lips curled into an enigmatic smile, "If I could let you temporarily experience the might of a Tian Di, would you be willing?"

Ye He's expression stiffened, then broke into joy—he nodded frantically.

Others might say such things, and he'd doubt them—but this man before him was that... omnipotent President.

He wouldn't even doubt if the President told him to experience the power of Huang Tian Di during the Immortal Emperor era.

Su Han placed his palm on Ye He's shoulder, his gaze sharpening, "He Hua... Da Zi Zai Fa!"

Ye He's aura surged at this moment.

Golden blood qi gradually transformed, slowly turning crimson; his expression no longer carried its former casual youthfulness—though still young, he now radiated calm indifference.

It was the aura of a Tian Di who had traversed battlefields, walked over mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and ascended to the pinnacle of strength.

Ye He was still the same... young Ye He, yet now, inexplicably, a flood of memories surfaced in his mind—another version of his own life.

Fighting relentlessly in seas of blood... ultimately becoming invincible.

"What an odd feeling."

Ye He sighed softly, then bowed to Su Han, his voice solemn and earnest, "President, thank you."

Su Han gave a slight nod, saying nothing more.

Then, Ye He stepped forward.

His blood qi erupted—so vast and profound it swept across heaven and earth, "Tian Di Fist."

Ye He wasted no time, knowing this state wouldn't last forever.

He had to end the battle quickly, and through combat, further comprehend the mysteries of this realm—a fist of overwhelming might shattered the body of a Hell Supreme outright.

Ye He waved his hand, and the Mother Qi Cauldron instantly returned.

The deity within the Immortal Cauldron awoke, ecstatic beyond measure—though Ye He had always been his master before, this peak-era Ye Tian Di was the true one who forged and nurtured him.

"Lend me your strength."

Ye Tian Di spoke gently; the Immortal Cauldron trembled, swallowing the Hell Supreme who sought to revive, and refining him alive.

With his hands clasped behind his back, facing the opponents before him, he radiated peerless majesty, his voice low, "Who among you wishes to die next?"

The God of Death's body froze; he stared at the young man before him, cold sweat forming on his forehead.

The invincible Ye Tian Di... no one else could possibly be this person.

That... invincible warrior who had conquered all under heaven, that... being who had lived nine lifetimes and defied heaven to become an immortal, that... monster Tian Di who eradicated every forbidden zone, that... figure whose achievements rivaled the Emperor's, the most astonishing person in all history... "Why has this happened?"

The God of Death whispered, his heart filled with rage, fear, and confusion.

He had planned perfectly—to emerge during the Dark Chaos, avoid the first Immortal Path, and devour the life essence of all beings to extend his own life.

At that time, he would simply kill Ye He and the other prodigies... gaining life essence while eliminating future threats.

All he needed was the right moment, the correct location, and he could truly enter the Immortal Realm and attain eternal life... ton... but why had this happened! One awakening, the sick old man had become a Dao Master, and Ye Tian Di—who should have attained enlightenment thousands of years later—had already returned to his peak, though he had previously sensed Ye He's aura was below the Immortal Platform realm.

"Is that your final words?"

Ye Tian Di smiled faintly, then moved.

Contrary to his calm words, his attack was vast and unrestrained, brimming with unmatched dominance, "You're done speaking—I'll send you on your way now."

The guild chat room exploded at this moment.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: ""

Tony Not the Richest: "... Scalp tingling."

Gao Ban realm: "This is too showy—the sick old man alone wasn't enough... so the President just pulled out Ye Tian Di early and threw him onto the battlefield."

Ban Tian Yin Shi: "Forbidden Zone Supreme: You son of a bitch, are you even doing something human?"