bioinnovel Chapter 308 Emperor Yan Shennong, tasted all kinds of herbs, and saved the world!
Chapter 308 Emperor Yan Shennong, tasted all kinds of herbs, and saved the world!
After returning from the Xuanyuan Realm, Su Fan rested at the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for five days.
Five days of rest allowed him to fully recover his divine power.
At the same time, he also made proper arrangements for the four deities that the Yellow Emperor had brought back.
Su Fan asked Li Mu, Feng Hou, and Cang Jie to stay at the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for the time being to help Jian Wudi train his disciples.
After all, these three were all capable ministers and generals, skilled in both training troops and governing the country.
Jian Wudi was overjoyed and followed Li Mu around every day, asking him for advice on military strategy.
The Yellow Emperor, along with the Ziwei Emperor and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, became the three guardians of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.
Three people at the third level of the Dao Realm are enough to make any force tremble with fear.
On the fifth night.
Su Fan sat in the main hall, studying the golden light given to him by the Primordial Celestial Venerable.
The next world will be called the Yanhuang Realm.
There is a statue there, which is of Emperor Yan.
Shennong.
Another ancestor of the Chinese nation.
Looking at the name, Su Fan felt a surge of complex emotions once again.
Emperor Yan Shennong is a legendary ancestor of Chinese civilization, on par with Emperor Huangdi.
He taught people farming, tasted all kinds of herbs, invented medicine, established a calendar, and created markets...
If the Yellow Emperor is the "ancestor of warfare" in Chinese history, then the Yan Emperor is the "ancestor of civilization" in Chinese history.
His contributions permeate the daily lives of every Chinese person.
Millet, herbs, markets, pottery...
These were all left behind by Emperor Yan.
Su Fan took a deep breath.
"This trip is a must."
……
the next day.
In front of the teleportation array.
Su Fan made a new adjustment to the personnel who went this time.
The Yellow Emperor volunteered for the mission.
"Although I and Emperor Yan lived in different eras, we are both ancestors of the Chinese people and share a deep connection. Perhaps my going there can be of assistance."
Su Fan nodded.
"Alright. Then the Yellow Emperor will come with me."
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden also spoke.
"I will go as well. In case we encounter a God Hunter, having another Dao Realm Level 3 cultivator will increase our chances of success."
Su Fan thought for a moment and nodded.
"it is good."
Houtu Niangniang also wanted to go, but Su Fan refused.
"Your Majesty, please stay. In case something happens here, you, Ziwei, and Taiyi can still guard the area."
Houtu Niangniang nodded.
"Alright."
The Purple Emperor looked at Su Fan.
"Be careful when you go to the Yanhuang Realm this time. The Yanhuang Realm is different from the Xuanyuan Realm. Not only does it contain the will of the Yan Emperor, but also various restrictions he left behind."
"Furthermore, the statue of Emperor Yan may not necessarily be in a temple. As far as I know, Emperor Yan traveled all over the world to taste hundreds of herbs. His statue could be anywhere."
Su Fan frowned.
"How do we find it?"
The Purple Star Emperor smiled.
"It depends on fate. When Emperor Yan selects people, he doesn't look at their strength or talent, he only looks at one thing."
Su Fan looked at him.
"What?"
The Ziwei Emperor slowly uttered two words.
"Benevolence".
……
The boundary between Yan and Huang.
A lush green expanse.
When Su Fan stepped out of the portal, the first thing he saw was a continuous mountain range.
The mountains are lush and covered with dense forests.
The sky was azure, and the sun shone brightly.
The air was filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees.
It is completely different from the chaotic mist of the Xuanyuan Realm.
Su Fan took a deep breath.
"This place is nice."
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden nodded.
"It's really good. It's full of spiritual energy and teeming with life."
The Yellow Emperor looked around, a hint of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.
"I once came here and met Emperor Yan. He was very old then, but he was still very vigorous and spent his days gathering herbs in the mountains."
Su Fan was curious.
"Yellow Emperor, have you met Emperor Yan?"
The Yellow Emperor nodded.
"I have seen him. At that time, I had just unified China, and Emperor Yan was already old. He came to visit me, brought some herbs, and taught my subjects how to cultivate the land."
"I have great respect for him. Although his strength is inferior to mine, I am ashamed to admit that I cannot match his benevolence."
Su Fan remained silent.
What kind of person could make the Yellow Emperor feel inferior to them?
He looked into the distance.
"Let's go. Let's go find him."
The three of them took to the air and flew towards the depths of the mountains.
……
After flying for about an hour, a huge valley appeared ahead.
In the valley, there is a village.
The village is small, with only a few dozen thatched huts.
The area in front of and behind the house is filled with various medicinal herbs.
Some people are working in the fields, some are drying herbs, and some are pounding medicine.
Su Fan raised an eyebrow.
Is anyone here?
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden sensed it.
"Yes. They are all mortals."
Su Fan frowned.
"Mortals? How could there be mortals in the Yanhuang Realm?"
The Yellow Emperor thought for a moment.
"They might be descendants of Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan taught the people to cultivate the land, and his people multiplied and lived here for generations."
The three landed at the village entrance.
The villagers were stunned when they saw them.
An elderly man with white hair walked over and looked them over.
"Are you... from outside?"
Su Fan nodded.
"Yes. Sir, where is this place?"
The old man laughed.
"This is Shennong Valley. We are all descendants of Emperor Yan, and we have lived here for three thousand years."
Su Fan's eyes lit up.
"A descendant of Emperor Yan? Then do you know where Emperor Yan's statue is?"
The old man was taken aback.
"A statue of Emperor Yan? What do you want with that?"
Su Fan explained.
"We have come to awaken Emperor Yan."
The old man paused for a moment.
Then he sighed.
"Come with me."
He led Su Fan and the other two into the village.
In the center of the village, there is an altar.
On the altar stood a statue.
The statue is three zhang tall and depicts an old man dressed in coarse cloth, holding a herb in his hand, with a kind face.
Emperor Yan Shennong.
Su Fan walked over quickly.
But he stopped in front of the altar.
The statue was covered with a faint golden light.
Within the golden light, countless points of light twinkled.
The points of light seemed to be alive, dancing around the statue.
Su Fan frowned.
"This is……"
The old man spoke.
"This is a test left behind by Emperor Yan. For three thousand years, countless people have come here, all wanting to awaken Emperor Yan. But they have all failed."
"Because Emperor Yan's test was different from others. He didn't test strength, wisdom, or courage."
"He was testing—benevolence."
Su Fan nodded.
"I've heard of that. But how exactly is the exam conducted?"
The old man shook his head.
"I don't know. Everyone's trials are different. Some people go in and never come out. Some come out and go insane. Some come out and become completely different people."
He looked at Su Fan.
"Young man, are you sure you want to try?"
Su Fan smiled.
"Sure."
He walked toward the statue.
As soon as I stepped into the area of the altar, everything suddenly went black.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a wilderness.
The wilderness stretched endlessly, filled with withered grass and trees.
The sky was overcast and there was no sun.
A putrid stench permeated the air.
Su Fan frowned.
"Where is this?"
A voice came from behind.
"This is the path that Shennong walked back then."
Su Fan turned around.
An old man stood in front of him.
The old man looked exactly like the Yan Emperor in the statue, dressed in coarse cloth and holding a herb in his hand.
But his eyes were very complicated.
There is relief, anticipation, and also worry.
Su Fan looked at him.
"You are... Emperor Yan?"
The old man shook his head.
"No. I am a remnant of the Yan Emperor's will. If you pass the test, you will be able to meet the real Yan Emperor."
Su Fan nodded.
"What kind of test is it?"
Emperor Yan's thoughts were directed towards the wilderness.
"This wilderness was the first land that Shennong walked on. At that time, there was no human habitation here, and it was full of poisonous plants and ferocious beasts."
"He wants to find edible plants, medicinal herbs, and tamable animals here."
"You have to do the same thing."
Su Fan was taken aback.
"Looking for herbs? But I don't recognize any of them."
Emperor Yan smiled in his mind.
"Then we'll search slowly. Even Shennong didn't recognize them back then; he tasted each one to find out."
Su Fan fell silent.
He looked at the wilderness and took a deep breath.
"Okay. I'll give it a try."
He walked into the wilderness.
In the wilderness, plants grow everywhere.
Some are oddly shaped, some are brightly colored, and some emit strange smells.
Su Fan squatted down and looked at a red grass.
He thought for a moment, then reached out and picked a leaf, putting it in his mouth.
Instantly, a sharp pain spread from his mouth throughout his body.
He felt as if his throat was on fire and he was having difficulty breathing.
Su Fan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly spat out the leaf.
But the excruciating pain lasted for a long time before it subsided.
Su Fan sat on the ground, panting heavily.
"Is this... what it felt like for Shennong to taste hundreds of herbs?"
He looked at the red grass.
"This thing is poisonous."
The voice of Emperor Yan's thoughts came through.
"That's the poisonous plant called 'heartbreak grass.' Eating even a little bit will cause your intestines to rupture and your stomach to rot. When Shennong first tasted it, he almost died."
Su Fan took a deep breath.
"Did he continue tasting it?"
Emperor Yan smiled in his mind.
"Yes. He continued to taste. Because he knew that only by tasting what was edible and what was medicinal could the people survive."
Su Fan remained silent.
He stood up and continued walking forward.
Next, he tasted them one by one.
Some are bitter, some are spicy, and some are so sour they bring tears to your eyes.
Some people felt hot all over after eating it, while others felt cold all over after eating it.
Some people felt dizzy after eating it, while others vomited and had diarrhea.
Su Fan didn't know how many times he vomited or fainted.
But he didn't stop.
Because every time he tasted one, he would remember its effects.
This is edible.
This can cure colds caused by wind.
This can cure diarrhea.
This is poisonous; do not touch it.
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
Su Fan didn't know how many plants he had tasted; he only knew that he had become numb.
I couldn't taste anything in my mouth, and my tongue was swollen like a sausage.
But he continued.
Day .
Su Fan tasted a purple herb.
The grass blades are slender and emit a faint fragrance.
He put the leaf in his mouth.
It has no bitterness, no spiciness, only a refreshing sweetness.
After swallowing, a warm current surged from my stomach throughout my body.
His fatigue vanished almost instantly.
Su Fan's eyes lit up.
"This plant... can restore physical strength?"
The voice of Emperor Yan's thoughts came through.
"That's Ganoderma lucidum. When Shennong found it, he was so happy he couldn't sleep for three days."
Su Fan smiled.
He put the Ganoderma lucidum away and continued walking.
Seventh day.
Su Fan traversed the entire wilderness.
He tasted more than 3,000 kinds of plants and found more than 300 that were edible and more than 200 that were medicinal.
He memorized them all.
Finally, he stood at the edge of the wilderness.
The consciousness of Emperor Yan appeared before him.
He looked at Su Fan with eyes full of satisfaction.
"You passed."
Su Fan was taken aback.
"It's approved already?"
Emperor Yan nodded in agreement.
"That's right. Shennong's test doesn't measure how many you've found, but whether you have a benevolent heart."
"You could have cheated by using the golden light of the Investiture of the Gods to detect which things are edible and which are poisonous, but you didn't."
"You could have given up, but you persisted for seven days."
"You could have just tasted a few to get by, but you tasted over three thousand different kinds."
"This is benevolence."
Su Fan paused for a moment.
Then he laughed.
"I just feel that if we're going to awaken Shennong, we should experience what he went through back then. Otherwise, I won't have the face to see him."
Even the spirit of Emperor Yan smiled.
"Okay. You're qualified."
He waved his hand.
The surrounding wilderness disappeared.
Su Fan found himself standing in front of a cave.
The cave is very large, and three large characters are carved on the stone wall at the entrance: Shennong Cave.
Emperor Yan spoke in his mind.
"The statue of Shennong is inside the cave. Let's go in."
Su Fan took a deep breath and entered the cave.
……
Deep inside the cave, there is a huge stone chamber.
Inside the stone chamber stood a statue.
The statue is three zhang tall, exactly the same as the one on the altar outside.
But this one radiated a faint golden light.
That is the real statue of Emperor Yan.
Su Fan walked up to the statue and stopped.
Looking at that kind face, he felt a surge of respect.
This is Emperor Yan.
The progenitors of Chinese civilization.
That old man who tasted all kinds of herbs for the sake of the people, and encountered seventy poisons in a single day.
He took a deep breath and then started the live stream.
Hundreds of millions of people flooded into the live stream room instantly.
The screen was flooded with comments.
"The boss is live!"
"Where is this? Inside a cave?"
"That statue! Is it Emperor Yan?!"
Su Fan looked at the camera and spoke slowly.
"Everyone, I am currently in the Yanhuang Realm, Shennong Cave."
"The statue in front of me is Emperor Yan Shennong."
The live stream chat exploded instantly.
"Holy crap! Emperor Yan!"
"Shennong!"
"The one who tasted hundreds of herbs?!"
"Really?!"
Su Fan nodded.
"real."
He looked at the statue and began to speak.
"Emperor Yan Shennong, whose surname was Jiang and whose title was Shennong, was born in Lieshan and grew up by the Jiang River."
"He was born with extraordinary abilities. He could speak in three days, walk in five days, and learn how to farm in three years."
The screen was flooded with comments.
"A three-year-old planting crops? That's incredible!"
"After all, he's a mythological figure!"
"Go on, boss!"
Su Fan smiled and continued.
"Back then, people didn't know how to grow food and could only survive by hunting and gathering. But there were fewer and fewer prey and fewer edible plants, and many people starved to death."
"Shennong saw it all and felt the pain in his heart. He vowed to make sure the people had enough to eat."
"He traveled the world in search of plants that could be grown. He discovered that some plant seeds, once planted, could produce even more."
"So he taught the people to cultivate the land and sow the five grains: millet, sorghum, rice, wheat, and beans. These five grains were discovered by Shennong."
The comments section was scrolling even faster.
"Five grains! So he was the one who discovered it!"
"No wonder he's called Shennong!"
"The ancestor of farming!"
Su Fan continued.
"After solving the problem of food, Shennong began to address the problem of illness. Back then, when people got sick, they could only tough it out, and many couldn't survive and died."
"Shennong felt distressed seeing the people suffering from illness. He decided to find a cure."
"He began to taste hundreds of herbs. In one day, he was poisoned seventy times. But he did not stop, because he knew that the more he tasted, the more medicine he would have, and the more people he could save."
Gifts flooded the screen in the live stream room.
Rockets, airplanes, and yachts, densely packed together.
The comments section went crazy.
"Seventy times poisoned in one day! What kind of willpower is that?!"
"They'd give their lives for the people!"
"This is a true saint!"
Su Fan took a deep breath and continued.
"Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, but he didn't do it randomly. He remembered every single herb he tasted."
He remembers clearly which ones can cure which diseases, which ones are poisonous and should not be touched, and which ones can be eaten.
"He wrote the Shennong Materia Medica, which is the world's earliest medical book."
"He invented the plow and taught people how to cultivate the land. He invented pottery so that people could cook and brew medicine. He invented the market so that people could exchange goods."
"He also established a calendar so that people would know when to sow and when to harvest."
The barrage of comments is beyond description.
"Shennong! He was so great!"
"This is the true backbone of China!"
"I cried! I really cried!"
"Long live Shennong!"
Su Fan continued.
"Shennong reigned for 140 years. In his later years, he heard that there was a herb that could grant immortality, so he went to find it. But the herb grew on a cliff, and when he climbed up, the rope was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he fell down."
"On his deathbed, he kept repeating: 'That herb... can cure diseases...'"
The live stream was filled with sobs.
"Holy crap! Stop talking! I'm crying!"
Even on his deathbed, he was still thinking about healing and saving lives!
"This is a true saint!"
"Shennong! The eternal god!"
Su Fan's eyes welled up with tears as he looked at the comments.
He took a deep breath and turned to look at the statue.
"Alright, that concludes the science lesson. Now, it's time to awaken our ancestors."
He walked up to the statue and placed his hand on it.
Golden light surged in from the Investiture of the Gods.
Inside the statue, there was indeed another cloud of black mist.
It's much stronger than the previous ones.
Su Fan's expression turned cold.
"It's the Blood Fiend God Sealing Technique again."
Even though Houtu Niangniang was not there, Su Fan could already sense the terror of that black aura.
The person who placed the seal killed at least a billion people.
Su Fan's eyes were icy cold.
"Godhunters, I'll settle this score with you sooner or later."
He took a deep breath and began chanting the incantation.
"I, Shennong, was born in Lieshan."
"The ancestor of the Jiang family was known as Shennong."
"He was extraordinary from a young age, and knew how to farm at the age of three."
"He was tall and benevolent, and cared deeply for the common people."
With each word he uttered, the statue trembled a little more.
"People depend on the heavens for food; hunting and gathering are unsustainable."
"Starving corpses littered the fields, and Shennong wept."
"Travel the world, searching for grains and millet."
"With millet, you can get sorghum; with rice, you can get wheat."
Golden light began to surge.
"Teach the people to cultivate the land and open up new fields."
"The five grains are plentiful, and the people have enough to eat."
"The benefits of plows and hoes should be used to teach the world."
"For all ages to come, agriculture has been the foundation."
The statue began to shake more and more violently.
"The people are suffering, and there is no medicine to cure them."
"Shennong was heartbroken and vowed to taste all kinds of herbs."
"Seventy people were poisoned in a single day."
"Even facing nine deaths and surviving a near-death experience, his resolve remained unchanged."
Golden light shot into the sky.
"Ochre-whip grass, with both intellect and flavor."
"With the publication of the Materia Medica, the art of medicine was established."
"Three hundred and sixty-five, all medicinal properties are clear."
"Saving lives and healing the wounded is a meritorious act."
The entire Shennong Cave was shaking.
"The beginning of making pottery, cooking and brewing medicine."
"Marketing takes place during the day, and transactions are completed and then the market closes."
"With the calendar established, agricultural seasons became clear."
"The peace and happiness of all people depend on the power of the Emperor."
Su Fan took a deep breath and read the last sentence:
"In my later years, I heard that there was a magical herb growing on the cliff."
"Climbing up, a poisonous snake breaks the rope."
"Before falling off the cliff, he still thought of the common people."
"That herb can cure the ailment, but unfortunately, we haven't found it."
"By the Emperor Yan, please reveal your true form!"
The last word fell.
The statue shook violently.
A beam of golden light shot into the sky, piercing through the cave, through the clouds, and straight into the heavens.
Everyone in the entire Yanhuang realm saw that golden light.
A figure emerged from the golden light.
It was an old man dressed in coarse cloth, with a kind face, holding a herb in his hand.
His eyes were as clear as spring water.
His aura was as heavy as the earth.
The third level of Dao realm.
Emperor Yan Shennong.
He looked at Su Fan with eyes full of satisfaction.
"Thank you, Envoy of the Conferred Gods."
Su Fan knelt on the ground and performed a deep bow.
"Su Fan, a junior of the Chinese nation, pays respects to Emperor Yan."
Behind him, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden and the Yellow Emperor also knelt down to pay their respects.
"Greetings to Emperor Yan."
Emperor Yan raised his hand and helped them up.
"Rise. No need for formalities."
He looked at the Yellow Emperor and smiled.
"Emperor Huangdi, it's been a long time."
The Yellow Emperor also smiled.
"Emperor Yan, you are still alive, that's wonderful."
Emperor Yan nodded.
"I almost died. Thanks to the God-Investiture Envoy."
He looked at Su Fan.
"Envoy of the Investiture of the Gods, I have seen all the herbs you tasted. More than three thousand kinds, not a single one was missing. You have a benevolent heart."
Su Fan smiled.
"I just want to experience what you went through back then."
Emperor Yan shook his head.
"Hardship? That's not hardship. What's truly hardship is watching the people suffer while being powerless to do anything about it."
He looked at the comments in the live stream.
The barrage of comments was densely packed with phrases like "Long live Emperor Yan," "Long live Shennong," and "Hello, our ancestor."
Emperor Yan's eyes welled up with tears as he looked at the words.
"These are all... my descendants?"
Su Fan nodded.
"Yes. All 1.4 billion Chinese people are your descendants."
Emperor Yan took a deep breath.
"1.4 billion...1.4 billion..."
He smiled.
"Very well. Very well. My descendants still remember me."
He looked at Su Fan.
"Envoy of the Gods, I wish to form a contract with you. Are you willing?"
Su Fan nodded.
"I couldn't have gotten it."
A beam of golden light shot towards Su Fan.
Su Fan was startled.
He could feel a tremendous power within him.
The third level of Dao realm.
As powerful as the Yellow Emperor.
Su Fan took a deep breath.
"Thank you, Emperor Yan."
Emperor Yan waved his hand.
"No need for formalities. I will follow you from now on."
He raised his hand, and a beam of golden light shot into the depths of the cave.
A sudden tremor came from deep within the cave.
A figure walked out from inside.
It was a middle-aged man dressed in a medicinal robe, carrying a medicine basket on his back and holding a medicine hoe in his hand.
His aura indicated he was at the first level of the Dao Realm.
Introduction to Emperor Yan.
"This is the Medicine King, my disciple."
The Medicine King walked up to Su Fan and bowed with clasped hands.
"The Medicine King greets the Envoy of the Conferment of Gods."
Su Fan quickly returned the greeting.
"Greetings, Senior Medicine King."
Emperor Yan raised his hand again, and another golden light appeared.
Another figure stepped out.
It was a young man dressed in coarse cloth, holding a bundle of rice ears in his hand.
"This is the God of Grain, who is in charge of grain."
The god of grain bowed.
"The God of Millet greets the Envoy of the Gods."
Su Fan returned the greeting.
"Greetings, Senior God of Millet."
Emperor Yan raised his hand again.
The third golden light.
An old man dressed in pottery robes walked out, holding a piece of pottery in his hand.
"This is Tao Zheng, the inventor of pottery."
Tao Zheng bowed.
"Tao Zheng has met the Envoy of the Investiture of the Gods."
Su Fan returned the greeting.
"Greetings, Senior Tao Zheng."
Emperor Yan looked at the three people.
"The three of them, back then, followed me in tasting hundreds of herbs, planting five grains, and making pottery, making great contributions. Later, they were also sealed into statues along with me, and have been sleeping ever since."
Su Fan looked at them respectfully; these were all leaders of China.
The chat room was buzzing with excitement.
"Holy crap! Emperor Yan! Medicine King! God of Millet! Pottery Master!"
"They're all legendary beings!"
"The Medicine King! That assistant who tasted hundreds of herbs!"
"The God of Grain! The god who governs grain!"
"Tao Zheng! The inventor of pottery!"
"Boss, you've awakened all the ancestors of Chinese civilization!"
"That's awesome!"
"Chinese civilization is now complete!"
Su Fan looked at the comments and smiled.
He looked at Emperor Yan.
"Emperor Yan, let's go back."
Emperor Yan nodded.
"it is good."
……
The group left Shennong Cave and flew towards the teleportation array.
But halfway through the flight, Su Fan suddenly stopped.
His expression changed.
Something's not right.
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden looked at him.
"What's wrong?"
Su Fan looked into the distance.
"There's a murderous aura about him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened.
Countless dark figures descended from the sky, surrounding them completely.
Those shadowy figures were all dressed in black robes, exuding a chilling aura.
The leader was an old man with a pale face and a sinister look in his eyes.
His aura indicated he was at the fourth level of the Dao Realm.
The old man looked at Su Fan and smiled.
"The Envoy of the Gods, we've finally found you."
Su Fan's eyes turned cold.
"The God Hunter?"
The old man nodded.
"Yes. I am the Seventh Elder of the God Hunters, at the fourth level of the Dao Realm. You have killed so many of my God Hunters, and now I have finally found you!"
He looked at Emperor Yan and Emperor Xuanyuan.
"Emperor Yan, Emperor Huang, it's been a long time. You escaped back then, but today, you can't escape."
Emperor Yan's expression turned cold.
"Seventh Elder? Was it you who sealed me away with the Blood Fiend God Sealing Technique back then?"
The Seventh Elder smiled.
"Yes. It is I. It's a pity that the seal failed to kill you, allowing you to live until today."
"But today, you won't have another chance."
He waved his hand.
Countless hunters rushed forward.
Su Fan drew his Immortal Execution Sword and unleashed a single strike.
As the sword flashed, several God Hunters turned to ashes.
But the opposing team had too many people, and their lowest level was the peak of the Hunyuan realm.
Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang also took action.
With a wave of his hand, Emperor Yan sent countless herbs that transformed into sharp arrows, shooting towards the God Hunter.
The Yellow Emperor unleashed a sword strike, its light like a rainbow, slaying a vast swath of enemies.
But the Seventh Elder hasn't made a move yet.
He stood at the back, watching all of this with a cold eye.
Suddenly, he moved.
He took a step and instantly appeared in front of Su Fan.
He slapped down with his palm.
Su Fan tried to dodge, but he couldn't.
The fourth level of the Dao Realm, that's too fast.
Just then, Emperor Yan stood in front of Su Fan.
He struck out with his palm, exchanging blows with the Seventh Elder.
boom--!!!
The deafening roar shook the heavens.
Emperor Yan staggered back more than ten steps, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
The Seventh Elder took three steps back, his expression unchanged.
He looked at Emperor Yan and smiled.
"Emperor Yan, you have just awakened and your strength has not yet recovered. In your current state, you are no match for me."
Emperor Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"So what? I've lived for thousands of years, that's more than enough."
He looked at Su Fan.
"Envoy of the Gods, you go first. I will hold him off."
Su Fan shook his head.
"No. We'll go together."
Emperor Yan smiled.
"Foolish child. Only if you leave can we awaken more gods and defeat the God Hunters. If you stay, we will all die."
Su Fan remained silent.
He knew that Emperor Yan was right.
But he was not willing to give up.
The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan also spoke.
"Su Fan, listen to Emperor Yan. You go first. I will stay and help him hold off the Seventh Elder."
Su Fan looked at them.
"you……"
Emperor Yan smiled.
"Stop dawdling. Let's go. If we don't move now, none of us will be able to leave."
Su Fan took a deep breath.
He bowed deeply to Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang.
"My two ancestors, I will definitely come back to save you."
He turned around and flew towards the teleportation array with the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden.
Behind them, Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang acted simultaneously, blocking the pursuing God Hunters.
The Seventh Elder tried to give chase, but the two held him back tightly.
He stared at Su Fan's retreating figure, his face ashen.
"Chase them! Chase them!"
Countless hunters chased after Su Fan.
But Su Fan had already rushed into the teleportation array.
A flash of golden light.
Disappear.
……
Wanjian Pavilion.
Su Fan rushed out of the teleportation array, his face ashen.
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden followed behind him, her expression also grim.
Jian Wudi came forward to meet him.
"Su Fan, what's wrong?"
Su Fan gritted his teeth.
"Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang are trapped in the Yanhuang Realm."
Jian Wudi's expression changed drastically.
"What?!"