Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 463 - 415 Great Destruction of the Mythical Era (2nd Update)

Chapter 463: Chapter 415 Great Destruction of the Mythical Era (2nd Update)

The supreme existence loomed in the deep starry sky, where even the heavenly stars paled into insignificance before it, engulfed by an endless demonic fog that blanketed the entire star domain.

One after another, the stars lost their dazzling brilliance in the fog, dimming forever and devoured of all their star power.

This being was terrifying, like a Supreme that had existed since the Eternal Sky, its swirling demonic fog proving its identity as a member of the demon alien species from beyond the Ten Thousand Domains, unimaginably powerful.

At this moment, its gaze seemed to penetrate everything, looking from the Sea of Consciousness of a mere demigod realm demon being, toward Ye Chen. The being’s eyes were deeper than the bottomless abyss, and even formed a black hole, acting through the Primordial Spirit of the alien demon race of the demigod realm.

Boom—

Ye Chen’s expression changed dramatically, for he discovered the great devouring force acting upon him, and even though his Nine-layered Divine Halo appeared and even the Tenth Layer of Divine Halo faintly emerged, cloaked in Immortal Radiance, and even after unleashing the Combat Saint Lineage’s invincible will to resist, it was to no avail.

It wasn’t a confrontation, but an overwhelming devouring force. Ye Chen shone brightly, but it was no use, as he was uncontrollably drawn out of his own World of Heaven and Earth and into the Great World within the eyes of the supreme existence of the Demon Clan.

This was a vast and boundless world, immeasurably grandiose, seemingly even more expansive and colossal than the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms.

Within this world, Ye Chen felt all the Dao within him seething, multiple layers of Divine Halos emerged, stacking upon each other, the Tenth Layer of Divine Halo fully materialized, no longer dim and elusive but very real.

He could clearly sense the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao; no longer limited to nine heavens, the Tenth Heaven also existed where one’s body could transcend limitations, cultivating to the Perfect Ten-layered Heaven Level.

With the Ten Layers of Divine Halos added to his body, he gathered the vast Heavenly Earth Power, endlessly devouring it into his body, transforming into majestic Divine Power, concentrating in each acupoint, as if to turn into stars and evolve his own universe.

Ye Chen could feel the Divine Power in his body surging powerfully, stirring and roaring through his meridians like a torrential flood, deafening to hear.

With every movement, he contained endless Dao Divine Power, surpassing the True King state, able to shatter the void with a mere lift of his hand, invincible and unbeatable.

This was the state of a Young Supreme of the Tenth Heaven Level, power unmatched.

With a single leap, Ye Chen crossed dozens of miles, moving incredibly swiftly.

A punch thrown, and not far away, several mountains crumbled with a rumble, dust soaring into the sky.

However, all of this was not the point, because he discovered that this world was very strange, with countless Daos erupting, the Heavenly Dao intact, far superior to that within the current Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, making cultivation much easier.

And between heaven and earth, terrible Daoist Auras rose, with many powerful beings standing side by side, even seeing Saint Master Level experts crossing the skies, with Blood Qi like great dragons rising to heaven.

The Heavenly King Invincible also appeared, dominating the Heaven and Earth, riding Jiao Dragons on their travels, as did Primordial Species with pure Ancestor Blood, all incredibly powerful.

He looked up to see the Angel Clan, with members bearing white wings, either handsome or beautiful, and saw the Centaur Clan with the upper bodies of humans and the lower bodies of horses.

Turning around, he saw dragons with Ancestor Blood crossing the skies. Though few in number, their roars filled the skies of the Heavenly Dome, Dragon Power majestic, commanding the obedience of all spirits.

Looking back, he saw the Giant Clan, as large as hills, with the power to uproot mountains and rivers and the presence to cover the world, lifting mountains hundreds of meters high with a single hand.

Human Clan, Angel Clan, Centaur Clan, Dragon Clan, White Tiger Clan, Ape Clan, Sky Tiger Clan... One after another powerful species coexisted within this world, also seeing the legendary Starry Sky Giant Beasts, creatures larger than mountain ranges, roaming the starry sky, visible even from the ground.

There were massive Sky Cities floating in the heavenly dome, vast and continuous Heavenly Palaces, as well as huge Divine Islands spread across the sky, inhabited by beings held in awe by the people.

Gazing onward, Ye Chen saw at the farthest end of the horizon, there stood a Divine Tree, immeasurably huge, its trunk far thicker than mountains, towering into the boundless starry sky.

The crown of the tree unfurled, sweeping across the star domain, with a sky full of stars entwined among the branches and leaves, shining brightly.

One could also see realms upon realms truly developing around this colossal Divine Tree, some already formed and immense.

Some were still in their early stages, evolving continuously.

The World Tree!

Ye Chen knew that this was the true World Tree, grown to its Absolute Peak, as tall as the heavens, with a canopy that could cover star domains and branches that could entwine the heavenly stars, capable of giving birth to various Great World Heavens and Earths.

No wonder it’s said that when the World Tree grows to its Absolute Peak, it’s capable of carrying a war between emperors and kings. Seeing such an enormous World Tree, able to spawn various worlds, one could understand the strength of the World Tree.

It could be said that this was an incredibly powerful world, far more potent than one could imagine, even more powerful than the current Heavenly and Myriads of Realms. Ye Chen knew that this was the unreachable Ancient Era—

The Mythical Era!

He had inadvertently broken into this mysterious epoch through the eyes of the supreme existence of the Demon Clan, witnessing the epoch’s mighty presence, surpassing the past, the likes of which had never been seen before.

Crack—

Suddenly, above the Ninth Layer Heaven, several colossal pitch-black claws capable of eclipsing the sun stretched out, causing heaven and earth to shatter, and boundless shadows to envelop the land. The sun in the sky was obscured, robbed of its light, casting everything into darkness.

Enormous scales, like stars, sprawled across the massive claws, writhing with infinite demonic mist, stirring the nine realms, and boundless terror ensued.

Stars shattered, ten suns fell, the moons of the heavens were extinguished—light was utterly lost to the world.

A vast, limitless world plunged into perpetual darkness.

At the zenith of the Heavenly Dome, endless Supreme pressure erupted. The heavens fractured as emperors and kings from the Mythical Era, as well as countless Super Experts, followed the Supreme Emperor into the ultimate battle.

At the extremities of the distant horizon, where heaven and earth were crumbling, Chaos surged, and the most terrifying great battle unfolded.

The World Tree that towered in this landscape swayed, its formidable World Power generating, securing heaven and earth, stabilizing the world. Branch after massive branch, thicker than mountains, reached out, colliding with the enormous claws in the sky, causing stars to plummet.

But one after another, huge claws spanned the sky—not only Scale Armor claws, but also those covered in red fur, and vast hands resembling those of the Human Clan, tearing apart heaven and earth.

In the Mythical Era, peerless Super Experts intervened. Though they were not emperors or kings, they were mighty. One by one, they let out battle cries, their Divine Power igniting as they charged at the claws, moths to a flame, soaring skyward and rushing to their deaths.

Terrible beings from Alien Races appeared incessantly, overwhelmingly powerful, and endless Demon Beings emerged, as did other fearsome species, such as those covered in red fur and peculiar races, each immensely strong and horrifying, covering the sky and overturning the Ten Thousand Clan of the Mythical Era.

All spirits wailed in sorrow as countless strong beings fell from the Heavenly Dome, stripped of life.

One by one, the lights in the Heavenly Dome dimmed completely; they were formidable beings, falling in succession.

Divine Cities shattered, Divine Islands and Heavenly Palaces fell from the sky and turned to ash.

Darkness blanketed the land, devoid of light.

The vast earth was stained with blood, corpses strewn everywhere, from the Human Clan to Centaur Clan, Angel Clan, Demon Race, and the colossal beasts of the stars. Blood and tears mixed in the ceaseless rain of blood, with heaven and earth weeping together.

The monumental Divine Tree, which reached into the Outer Domain Starry Sky Land, collapsed; its indescribably thick trunk snapped, and the crown, entwined with the heavenly stars, withered, leading to oblivion. Heaven and earth began to collapse, the Eternal Sky rapidly disintegrating.

At last, this vast and limitless heaven and earth cracked apart, shattered, no longer whole.

The outcome of the battle fought by the Supreme Emperor against the formidable enemy at the summit of the Heavenly Dome was unknown; only the endless bloodshed tainting the vast heaven and earth was evident.

Then, the fearsome claws retreated, spilling black, malevolent blood. Each drop was like a vast ocean, causing countless lands spanning millions of miles to collapse, eroding this heaven and earth, darkening it into a land of shadows void of life.

It was only after a long while that any life reemerged; survivors of the calamity, their numbers reduced by an unknowable factor. Only a scarce few remained, mourning with tears of blood, kneeling and praying to heaven and earth.

Finally, everything disappeared. The flourishing and decline of the Mythical Era seemed almost visible.

Ye Chen, a mere bystander, had swiftly witnessed the utter destruction of a once radiant and peak epoch, yet he had not seen everything. He knew this was only a fraction, for the fates of those emperors and kings, as well as many races, remained unseen.

But he could feel the colossal crisis that had befallen that era, shattering boundless heaven and earth, even felling the World Tree that bore the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, broken.

Realm after realm thus crumbled, with the countless beings that dwelled within perishing alongside.

At last, Ye Chen emerged from that illusory world, his Tenth Layer of Divine Halos dimmed, the endless Divine Power dissipated, and he returned to reality.

He found himself in a mysterious expanse of void, beside a magnificent and boundless river, grand and infinite, with towering waves striking the sky, making the stars tremble.

He saw one scene after another, like gateways to the Void Sky Domain, seemingly reflecting the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, yet more mystifying.

Gazing upstream along the river, he saw visions of events from the Ancient Era to the present, with fragments of time and space fluttering about.

Looking at where he now stood, more scenes emerged. He saw Zhao Tianyi, standing there as if time and space were frozen.

He also saw the Taichu Female Saintess, Ancient Heavenly Court Divine Generals, Buddhist monks, and other Super Experts.

Every scene was frozen in time.

And he saw himself, standing beside Zhao Tianyi.

He now understood that this river was not just any river—it was the River of Time.