Those Saint Emperors felt humiliated. Ye Qing actually wanted to throw them into the coffins. This was simply preposterous!
The Saint Emperors looked at each other. Then, a cold light flashed in their eyes. They turned around and fought against Ye Qing.
There were many Saint Emperors present. Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven, Dragon Palace Master, Sun Palace Master, Feather Clan Leader, Golden-winged Great Peng King, and Zai Clan Leader. A total of five Saint Emperors were present. They looked at Ye Qing as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Ye Qing stared at Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven and suddenly attacked. The Dragon Slaying Saber, a Rank 2 Saint Weapon, was swung out. The Dragon Palace Master was also attacked by Ye Qing's Dark Moon Power.
Among the five Saint Emperors present, Ye Qing was more interested in Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven and the Dragon Palace Master because they had been clamoring to kill Ye Qing. This made Ye Qing very unhappy.
After breaking through to the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm, Ye Qing was invincible. He didn't fall into a disadvantageous position even when fighting against many Saint Emperors. He even severely injured Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven and the Lord of Dragon Palace.
They were affected by the Heaven Realm Golden Mosquito's poison. Their bodies were already in a bad condition. Now, they were injured again in the battle with Ye Qing. Their life essence was quickly draining away.
Even if the five Saint Emperors worked together, they could not suppress Ye Qing. Now, Ye Qing's battle strength was beyond their comprehension.
As time passed, the five Saint Emperors had completely lost their confidence. They did not have the courage to continue fighting. Among them, the Zai Clan Leader, Feather Clan Leader, and Sun Palace Master were the first to run away.
Ye Qing sneered. He captured Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven and the Dragon Palace Master and threw them into the coffin.
The Black Shell Turtle Great Sage's team opened the coffin in time. Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven and the Dragon Palace Master entered the bronze coffin to accompany Guevara.
Guevara, the thief in the Ancient Bronze Coffin, was not happy. He was originally alone in the coffin. Now that there were two more people in the coffin, it became very crowded.
"Damn it, monkey, what the hell are you doing?
Can't you let me rest properly? "
Guevara cursed loudly. He was very unhappy with Ye Qing's behavior. However, Ye Qing, who was outside, did not care about Guevara at all.
Hearing Guevara's screams, a cold smile appeared on Ye Qing's face. He only let in two people, it's not over yet!
Ye Qing looked at the other three fleeing Sage Kings. They were the head of the Zai Clan, the head of the Feather Clan, and the hall master of the Sun Sacred Hall.
Those three Saint Emperors also had extremely bad relations with Ye Qing. Since they had bumped into each other, Ye Qing would naturally not let them have an easy time.
With a flash, Ye Qing quickly rushed over. In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with the three Saint Emperors. His speed was like a rocket. He was faster than any Saint Emperor!
Not to mention Saint Emperors, even Guevara, who was in the Tian Qi layer, was unable to compete with Ye Qing in terms of speed.
After catching up with the three fleeing Saint Emperors, Ye Qing was not polite at all. He threw them into the coffin so that they could accompany Guevara.
A total of five Saint Emperors had been forcibly caught by Ye Qing and thrown into the coffin. They had completely lost their minds. They were unable to bear such a huge humiliation.
However, even if they were unwilling, there was nothing they could do. Ye Qing was incomparably strong. They were simply unable to contend against him.
The Ancient Bronze Coffin suddenly became heavy. Fortunately, the Black Tortoise Great Sage was strong. Every member of his team was an expert in carrying coffins. Even if six people were to carry it together, it would not be a problem.
The only thing that made them feel strange was that they used to carry one dead person in the coffin. Now, they were carrying six living people. They felt that something was wrong and a little uncomfortable.
"Alright, Black Celestial Group, play the music and let's go!"
With Ye Qing's greeting, the atmosphere of the pallbearers immediately became joyous. A beautiful song filled with rhythm sounded, and it was even the music they were all familiar with. Go, go, go, go, go, go … …
In addition, they shouted their slogan, "With a smile from Brother Hei, life and death are hard to predict. With a lift of the coffin, the world comes in vain!"
The Saint Emperors in the bronze coffins and the thief Guevara all felt their hearts crumble.
They were either the big shots of the five regions or the big shots of the Heaven Realm. It was the first time they had encountered such an awkward situation. So many people were placed in coffins together. The most important thing was that they were not dead yet!
On the path to heaven, other than the Saint Emperors, there were many Saint Kings. They had been affected by the Heaven Realm's golden mosquito's poison, and they had also found some super mugwort leaves on the side of the road to alleviate the poison.
Therefore, they could continue on the path to heaven. They had clearly seen how Ye Qing captured the Saint Emperors and threw five of them into the coffins. They were incomparably shocked.
The person who was even more shocked was the King of Thieves, Guevara, who was in the Ancient Bronze Coffin. His heart had already collapsed. The coffin was not big to begin with. It could barely accommodate him.
Now, there were a total of six people in the coffin. They were about to be squeezed to death. As an expert of the Heaven Realm, Guevara could not endure such humiliation, so he attacked the five Saint Emperors.
However, even though Guevara was an expert of the Sky Martial Realm, the problem was that he was heavily injured and could not use his true strength. He could not even bully the five Saint Emperors in the coffin.
If the five Saint Emperors worked together, they could still fight against Guevara. In the Ancient Bronze Coffin, intense rumbling sounds kept coming out. It was so loud that people's ears were about to grow calluses.
They attacked in the coffin, causing the Ancient Bronze Coffin to shake violently. It was as if it was about to flip over in an instant.
Ye Qing's eyes narrowed. His body flickered and he jumped onto the Ancient Bronze Coffin. Although he had not refined the Ancient Bronze Coffin and could not control it, there was no problem for him to suppress it.
Ye Qing was sitting on top of the ancient bronze coffin. Those silly Saint Emperors and the thief Guevara inside the coffin were simply unable to escape.
As time passed, the rumbling sounds in the coffin gradually quieted down.
Not long after, Guevara said in an incomparably miserable voice, "Handsome boy of the Human Realm, it's my fault. I beg you, let me out of the coffin, okay?"
Guevara was completely convinced. Ye Qing beat him up and even made his brothers treat him cruelly. He could accept it. After all, he would not die.
However, to put him in the coffin and not see the light of day, and to squeeze in the same coffin with so many Saint Emperors, it was simply intolerable. Just thinking about it made him feel very scared.
"Guevara, at least you know what's good for you!
Now, are you convinced?
Are you going to surrender? "Ye Qing's cold voice rang out.
He still remembered how arrogant Guevara was in the beginning. He said that it was impossible for him to surrender. He would never surrender in his entire life. Now, the situation had changed. He could no longer maintain Guevara's high profile and arrogance.