Su Yuan saw it very clearly. When the Demon Beast Clan attacks, everyone will die. Even if you take everything from the Treasure House, what will it achieve?

No matter how much you take, in the end, you are just the transporters for the Demon Beast Clan, without gaining any advantage for yourself!

Su Yuan was too lazy to stop these people. When the great calamity descends, everyone will die the same. What does it matter if he guards these things?

However, the development of events was far less simple than Su Yuan imagined.

He wanted to quietly spend his last few days, but someone was unwilling to let him do so.

"Su Yuan, come out and meet your death!" A loud shout echoed above the arena. The voice was so loud that it shook the entire arena.

Su Yuan was now at the Peak of Saint King, just a step away from entering the Saint Emperor Realm. His power was extremely formidable. However, being shocked by this voice, Su Yuan still felt as if the power in his body had been dispersed.

The speaker was a Saint Emperor. Only a Saint Emperor could possess such power!

Su Yuan didn’t even need to go out to guess who was coming. It must be An Yang Saint Emperor.

After being defeated by Su Yang previously, An Yang Saint Emperor had been quiet for such a long time. This time, he finally couldn’t hold back and wanted to seek revenge.

The Saint Emperors who had left the True Martial Realm before had An Yang Saint Emperor as their leader. Having failed to flee, An Yang Saint Emperor began to stir up trouble in the True Martial Realm.

Su Yuan suspected he would definitely come to trouble him, but he didn’t expect him to come so quickly.

"Brother, farewell forever!" Su Yuan sighed softly, flew out of the backyard, and arrived in mid-air, from afar seeing An Yang Saint Emperor leading several Saint Emperors, standing above the arena.

At this moment, in the arena, more than a hundred people knelt, chattering in an attempt to curry favor with An Yang Saint Emperor and his group. These people were the servants in Su Yuan’s arena.

These servants had already begun to disrespect Su Yuan. Seeing An Yang Saint Emperor arrive, each naturally rushed to cling to An Yang Saint Emperor’s leg.

Seeing Su Yuan appear, a servant immediately shouted angrily: "Su Yuan, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and pay respects to Lord Anyang, dawdling like this, do you want to die?"

The other servants also began to curse, all wanting to perform before An Yang Saint Emperor.

An Yang Saint Emperor looked at Su Yuan with a sneer, as if he were looking at a dead man. He didn’t even bother to speak, letting those servants insult Su Yuan.

Su Yuan ignored these servants. He also noticed that not far behind him, there were a few other servants. These servants were the most loyal to him, never disrespecting him from beginning to end. These few looked full of anger at those betraying servants, but did not dare to speak. Under the pressure of the Saint Emperor, being able to stand behind Su Yuan was already not easy.

Su Yuan sighed softly, this situation was exactly as he had predicted. When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter; when the wall is about to fall, everyone gives it a push—this is the eternal truth. To still have a few loyal servants left by him was already beyond his expectation. It’s at troubling times like these that true loyalty is seen. These few were indeed very loyal!

"Anyang, at this point, what’s the point of coming here?" Su Yuan raised his head and said clearly, "Everyone will die, and before dying, do you still want to come here and show off your superiority?"

"Hmph!" An Yang Saint Emperor snorted coldly, "Su Yuan, I just wanted to ask you, what do you think about your brother’s business!"

"What’s wrong with my brother?" Su Yuan frowned.

"What’s wrong?" An Yang Saint Emperor sneered, "How do you say what’s wrong? After leaving the True Martial Realm, he disappeared without a trace. In this great calamity of the True Martial Realm, he shrinks like a turtle, not daring to show face, not daring to share the adversity with the True Martial Realm. What do you say is wrong with him?"

Su Yuan’s face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "An Yang, don’t spew nonsense. My brother is not that kind of person! He just didn’t know about the situation in the True Martial Realm, so he couldn’t make it back in time!"

"Hahaha..." An Yang Saint Emperor laughed up to the sky, "Didn’t know about the situation in the True Martial Realm? He was just practicing nearby, how could he not know when that world had been devoured? With such a big event, he didn’t come back to the True Martial Realm to have a look, and you still don’t understand what’s going on? This coward knows the True Martial Realm will also be devoured by the Demon Beast Clan, so he hid away, not daring to show his face. Hmph, and this is the esteemed Lord Su Mo upheld by the Saint Emperor Hall? This is the Su Mo regarded as the hope of the True Martial Realm? Bah!"

"An Yang, mind your manners!" Su Yuan shouted angrily, "How my brother acts is not for you to comment on! Don’t forget, when the True Martial Realm was in danger, you were the first to try to run away. You only failed to escape because you were driven back by the Demon Beast Clan. What right have you to criticize others? Moreover, you were defeated by my brother. If it weren’t for my brother’s mercifulness, sparing you, would you still be alive now?"

An Yang Saint Emperor flew into a rage, shouting, "Su Yuan, what do you know? When did I ever try to run? I was merely scouting the arrangements of the Demon Beast Clan in the Outer Heaven and had no intention of running. With my power, if I really wanted to run, could those demon beasts stop me? And what do you mean I was defeated by your brother? Back then, your brother relied on his three servants to help him, four against one, that’s why I wasn’t his match. If it was truly one-on-one, what would he amount to?"

"My brother’s not here, you can say whatever you like!" Su Yuan said coldly, "Do as you wish, An Yang, if you’ve got nothing else, I’ll be heading back. With the True Martial Realm about to be devoured, I don’t have the time to waste words with you!"

"Stop right there!" An Yang Saint Emperor shouted angrily, the pressure from his body erupted, pressing everyone present to the ground so they couldn’t stand up.

Su Yuan was also stifled by this pressure, unable to move, forced to watch as An Yang Saint Emperor flew to his front.

"Su Yuan, I suspect that the matter of the Demon Beast Clan coming to the True Martial Realm this time is your brother’s doing!" An Yang Saint Emperor said coldly, "Logically, after the Demon Beast Clan devours a world, it takes at least a thousand years before devouring another. But how long has it been since they came to our True Martial Realm? How do you explain this?"

"How would I know what’s going on!" Su Yuan said angrily, "Stop framing my brother for this!"

"Is it framing?" An Yang Saint Emperor said coldly, "Your brother disappeared into the Endless Starry Sky, and this happened immediately. The Demon Beast Clan is acting so unusually, trying to devour the True Martial Realm, and you dare to say this has nothing to do with your brother?"