Shrouding the Heavens

“Your Ancient Insect Divine Source, the Qilin Seed, and this Divine Source are all ours!” Several young disciples from the ancient family of Source Technique stepped forward, about to snatch them.

Li Heishui’s eyebrows shot up.

“Have you no shame?

Trying to rob us of our rare treasures?

Not to mention the monkey we cut out, even this Qilin Seed is priceless, far more valuable than your things!” A cold sneer touched Nangong Qi’s lips as he and the other three old men walked closer.

“Indeed, you lost.

You must hand over all the rare treasures to us.” Ye Fan calmly looked at him and said, “The rare treasures I cut out are more valuable than yours.” “Far from it.

What I, old man, cut out is a divine treasure, many times more precious than yours,” Nangong Qi said, his hands behind his back, shaking his head repeatedly.

“Even though you cut out unparalleled rare treasures, they are still far inferior to what Grandpa Nangong found!” The young disciples from the ancient family of Source Technique chimed in one after another, their faces alight with cold sneers.

“You lost the Source Technique duel!

You must accept your defeat!” “Your Source Technique is no match for Grandpa Nangong’s.

Are you going to renege on the bet?” Hearing this, Li Heishui laughed in fury.

“Lying through your teeth and calling black white!

What do you have to compare with us?

We cut out a living member of an Ancient Royal Family!

Can you compare to that?” “You may have cut out a monkey, but we also cut out a Goddess and an additional Supreme Evil Weapon!

What do you have to compare with that?” the members of the ancient family of Source Technique retorted, sneering repeatedly.

The vast majority of people had not dispersed and had all gathered around, chattering and arguing amongst themselves.

Ye Fan spoke, “Don’t try to evade the main point.

The Fighting Saint Ape I cut out is alive.

Is the Goddess you cut out alive?” A young disciple from the ancient family of Source Technique sneered, “What value does a Fighting Saint Ape have?

It’s merely a Fierce Beast!

How can it compare to that Ancient Spear?

That spear is undoubtedly one of the greatest Great Artifacts beneath peak weapons!” “Exactly!

What use is a monkey?

It will only cause trouble!

Accept your defeat and hand over the Qilin Seed immediately!” another disciple jeered.

Li Heishui was incandescent with rage.

“You people are truly shameless, trying to call black white!

You clearly lost, yet you persist in these fallacious arguments,妄想 (delusionally hoping) to seize our Qilin Seed!

Aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning from the heavens?” Ye Fan said coldly, “The Fighting Saint Ape is of an Ancient Royal Family.

Its future achievements could rival those of a Great Emperor.

If it were subdued now, what do you think its value would be?” He was on the verge of true anger, as the ancient family of Source Technique was blatantly refusing to acknowledge their loss and was even scheming to seize his rare treasures.

“Who could subdue it?

Even a sovereign couldn’t manage it.

It’s utterly useless, just a Fierce Beast with no value whatsoever,” Nangong Qi himself proclaimed.

“I address you as Grandmaster, but you are demeaning yourself by saying such things.” Ye Fan sneered.

“As a Source Technique Master, would you not understand the value of an Ancient Royal Family?” Li Heishui turned to the crowd.

“Everyone, please be the judge!

Aren’t they going too far?” At this moment, a group of old geezers had not left.

Their eyes burned with desire for the Ancient Insect Divine Source and the Qilin Seed; all of them desperately wanted to obtain these treasures to extend their lives.

An Miaoyi, Xu Heng, Jin Chixiao, and all the Saint Heirs and sacred ladies had also not departed and were watching the spectacle.

In truth, many were distracted, because perhaps within another hour or two, the final result of the assault on Purple Mountain would be clear.

“I, old man, believe that the divine treasure Brother Nangong cut out is priceless,” Li Yishui, the Grand Elder of the Illusion Destruction Palace, stepped forward, glancing at Ye Fan with a mocking expression.