Lin Fan bowed his hands in gratitude for the support of the two Immortal Emperors.

Then.

He glanced at the Void.

"The four Immortal Emperors have traveled far to stop me from establishing the Martial Arts Sacred Land. Saying too much is just a waste of time. If that's the case, then let's have a duel."

"Daoist Mao, Daoist Tang, this here is my Martial Arts disciple. Please keep an extra eye on him later to prevent collateral damage."

Lin Fan did not place the four Immortal Emperors in his eyes. His audacity in founding the Martial Arts Sacred Land meant he was ready for everything.

Moreover, he knew well.

This group of Immortal Emperors was unlikely to let him go.

Some Immortal Emperors might act based on circumstances—if the situation clarified, they could coexist peacefully and develop together; but if clarity was not found, he would face not only these four Immortal Emperors.

There was a likelihood of even more.

"Rest assured, Daoist Lin. With us here, nothing will happen."

Mao Zhenjun and Tang Xing shielding someone was a certainty for no incident, even in the storm's core.

At this moment, Lin Fan's words incited fury from the four Immortal Emperors.

"Such an arrogant brat. Just ascended to Immortal Emperor and already acting so recklessly, daring to challenge us four Immortal Emperors. Do you think slaying Immortal Emperor Futu truly makes you invincible? You've got an awfully high opinion of yourself to disregard me, Shattering Immortal Emperor!"

The Shattering Immortal Emperor was furious.

At his wrath, phenomena erupted behind him. Countless Void spaces disintegrated. Wielding the destructive power he controlled, his greatest pleasure was annihilating everything. Among the four Immortal Emperors here today, he was undeniably the strongest.

Lin Fan chuckled, "If you speak the truth, indeed, I don't regard you highly. To me, your existence is no different from any other Immortal Emperor."

"I've been clear enough. If the four of you aren't convinced, then let's settle this in a proper clash."

Having ascended as an Immortal Emperor, Lin Fan's power surged, and his confidence was unbeatable. Confronting Immortal Emperors, he felt no fear.

He wanted everyone to know.

I, Lin Fan, aim to establish the Martial Arts Sacred Land, and no one can stop me.

Mao Zhenjun and Tang Xing exchanged thoughts telepathically. Even they couldn't fully grasp the situation; Daoist Lin challenging four Immortal Emperors simultaneously was indeed audacious. All four were Immortal Emperors, with the Shattering Immortal Emperor being a particularly formidable presence.

The Shattering Immortal Emperor had once obtained the ancient Taoism of a long-lost Immortal Emperor—the Destruction Tao terrifying in intensity, excelling in slaughter. With a single thought, he could obliterate countless dimensions.

He was not someone anyone could block.

If it were one-on-one.

They believed Daoist Lin could contend with any one of the four Immortal Emperors to the bitter end. But encountering all four together was a different story.

They dared to join Lin's faction before the outcome was determined mainly because they believed in Lin Fan.

Since their initial encounter with Lin Fan, they had favored him. They hadn't extended much help before because they were waiting to see how far he could go. But now Lin Fan had reached the Immortal Emperor Level.

He could already stand alongside them.

Coupled with their prior goodwill and alignment now, the relationship naturally strengthened.

At this point.

The four Immortal Emperors attacked decisively.

As they'd said, since Lin sought death, they'd oblige him. They initially worried Mao Zhenjun and Tang Xing might intervene, but to their surprise, Lin Fan asked them not to.

This was something they couldn't help but say.

While many sought their own destruction, this brat before them truly earned their admiration.

Boom!

Instants later.

The Heavenly Vault trembled, the endless Void shattered, and the overwhelming might of the four Immortal Emperors pressed upon Lin Fan. To see one Immortal Emperor defy four Immortal Emperors was incredibly rare throughout history.

"Indeed, not bad at all," Lin Fan praised.

In the brief moments of clash, he discerned the situation clearly.

As he mentioned earlier.

The Shattering Immortal Emperor was the strongest, his sharpness the fiercest. An ordinary Immortal Emperor trying to resist the Shattering Immortal Emperor would indeed find it challenging to endure. The mana unleashed by this opponent was infused with horrifying destructive power.

"Let's see how long you can remain so arrogant."

Pure Yang Immortal Emperor let out a long roar, his enormous palm descending ferociously. The Pure Yang Power flooded down in torrents, which soon transformed into a Pure Yang Dragon, roaring angrily as it charged toward Lin Fan with crushing force.

For some reason.

Pure Yang Immortal Emperor currently felt exceptionally relaxed. This sensation was akin to having a group of powerful allies beside him, collectively facing an enemy. This state caused his power to surge beyond normal.

Maybe it was because the Shattering Immortal Emperor stood nearby.

That gave him reassurance.

Otherwise, the death of Immortal Emperor Futu had been an unbearable blow to the Pure Yang Immortal Emperor and the others like Dongcang Immortal Emperor.

"Scatter!"

Lin Fan chopped with his palm, instantly splitting the ocean-like Pure Yang Sea.

"How could this be?"

Pure Yang Immortal Emperor was in shock, as if he'd seen a ghost. This was an unfathomable situation to him.

Meanwhile, the attacks from the other three Immortal Emperors were equally relentless, yet they were suppressed by a single strike from Lin Fan.

Lin Fan certainly didn't underestimate the force of the three Immortal Emperors working together.

He vanished from his original spot in an instant.

Then.

Appearing above Pure Yang Immortal Emperor, his five fingers clenched, directly gathering the scattered Pure Yang Sea into his palm. He then forcefully compressed it and unleashed a Tao Level Divine Power to crush down.

"Pure Yang, among the four Immortal Emperors, your cultivation's the weakest, yet you're the most arrogant. In today's battle, let's start with you."

Lin Fan's palm descended.

The Heavenly Vault trembled, the skies seemed to collapse; heaven and earth were entirely sealed by Lin Fan, all the momentum falling onto Pure Yang Immortal Emperor.

"What?"

Pure Yang Immortal Emperor felt immense pressure, his complexion turned extremely grim.

Immediately, he unleashed the strongest divine skill he'd ever cultivated.

But his technique couldn't even resist for a moment before Lin Fan—it was shattered instantly.

"There's nothing. Pure Yang, coming here to battle me today already means your path as an Immortal Emperor won't continue much longer. Consider ending it here."

Lin Fan's expression remained calm, not for a moment placing Pure Yang Immortal Emperor in his sights.

The vast force landed upon Pure Yang Immortal Emperor, whose face changed drastically. His Immortal Armor shimmered brightly before shattering with a sharp crack, followed by a pained scream echoing out.

Pure Yang Immortal Emperor's eyes widened, blood spilling everywhere—a sight that covered the heavens. He never expected events to unfold this way, not daring to believe it. Four Immortal Emperors joining forces—how could it happen like this?

Even if the opponent were strong, it shouldn't be to such an extent, especially with three other Immortal Emperors beside him. This was beyond disregard; it was absolute contempt for them.

Boom!

Lin Fan's strike descended.

Pure Yang Immortal Emperor's entire body was hurled into the depths of the earth, continually sinking deeper until embedding into the magma below. Sprawled upon a searing rock surface, his expression became dazed.

Perplexed.

How could this happen?

This was impossible.