Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 484 - 435: Battle of the True King (4th Update)

Chapter 484: Chapter 435: Battle of the True King (4th Update)

Boom—

Vermilion Bird vibrated its Divine Wings, and limitless red Divine Flames engulfed the sky, rolling like scorching waves and shaking Shifang.

With a swing of the Azure Dragon Arm, an enormous dragon, hundreds of zhang in length, shifted its form—with space shattering and time annihilating as it rumbled and rolled over everything.

The Black Tortoise roared to the heavens, with vast yellow light pressing down like a colossal continent flying out to suppress.

White Tiger’s roar moved the Star River, sweeping up azure light and flooding everything, with sharp Wind Blades slicing through the void...

The terrifying Four Extremes Saint Method was being executed; with Four-colored Divine Light swirling around his body, Ye Chen launched a close-range offensive against Ye Gucheng, unfolding an intense battle.

Without a doubt, these moves were Supreme Divine Powers, with Attack Power defying the heavens, capable of not being suppressed even by a three-zhang ancient coffin under the explosion of Divine Power.

Ye Gucheng was naturally not to be outdone. Born of the Emperor Clan, how could he lack corresponding Supreme Divine Skills? Predominantly using the sword, it must be said that he was a fearsome and respectable Sword Cultivator.

Endless Sword Radiance surged, crossing Changkong, colliding with Ye Chen.

The pair of Immortal True Kings burst down from the top of the Pyramid, and all other kings were forced to steer clear because, once free from the sphere of gravity’s embrace, their inner Divine Power grew many times stronger. Even the void trembled in terror, a sight most astounding.

They were like True Dragons released from captivity, within this altar area, with boundless and unmatched Divine Power blazing forth, innumerable Divine Lights surging heavenward, tearing apart the nests of Alien Demons on the ground, directly shredding them to pieces—inside, all demons were obliterated, dead beyond dead.

Even King-level Alien Demons stood no chance and were easily slain, not at all the match for the two Immortal True Kings.

It could only be said that they were too powerful, terrifyingly so, to the point of driving other kings to despair.

Bang, bang, bang—

In just a flash, the two Immortal True Kings collided thousands of times, with each collision earth-shattering, and boundless Divine Radiance exploding and sweeping away, easily capable of distorting the void and shattering the land in all directions.

Ye Chen thrust his fist as if an Azure Dragon was soaring across the sky, his body inch by inch emitting Radiance, as if harboring the sun, with Dao Divine Power boiling and surging as he struck across.

Behind him, the Golden Lion Head emerged, and a roar unleashed the power of sound waves, shaking Changkong and affecting the Primordial Spirit. Even other young kings changed color, hastening away like lightning, not wishing to be impacted.

Ye Gucheng, though primarily a swordsman, was nonetheless an Immortal True King from the Emperor Clan Ye Family; how could he not know other Divine Skills? With a clear whistling sound, from between his brows burst an edge of Sword Qi, a Seven-colored Primordial Spirit Sword appeared, clearly formed from the Power of the Primordial Spirit, yet possessing a Sword Qi more terrifying than even a true Divine Sword.

"How powerful, the Primordial Spirit actually took the form of a sword, so solid and strong, even stronger than a real one," others exclaimed in awe.

The Seven-colored Primordial Spirit Dao Soldiers killed with incredible speed, faster than in reality, like a Seven-colored flash of lightning tearing across, whooshing through Changkong and descending in front of Ye Chen, aiming directly for his brow—targeting a vital point.

This made the kings tremble, because with such a strike of the Primordial Spirit Sword, kings would surely be reduced to ashes and extinguished, their Primordial Spirits sliced away.

Ye Chen was just as formidable; from the center of his brow raged the majestic Primordial Spirit Fire, bursting forth like the dazzling Heavenly Sun, unmatched in intensity. An identical miniature figure of his Primordial Spirit appeared, clad in golden battle armor and further solidifying War Soldiers from the Power of Primordial Spirit.

His Primordial Spirit figure was powerful, oozing with nebulous Divine Radiance, wielding a big halberd and donning combat armor, leaping out from the Mud Ball Palace at his brow, soaring into the sky to directly confront the opponent’s seven-colored Primordial Spirit Sword.

The sound of clashing was incessant to the ear. Although these were merely illusory Primordial Spirits, their actual combat resonated with metallic collisions, accompanied by booming like thunder, Divine Radiance exploding and distorting the expanse of the sky, appearing exceedingly terrifying.

The Primordial Spirits of both Immortal True Kings were astonishingly powerful; at this moment, both had forsaken their physical bodies to cross swords in a clash of spirits.

Assembled kings gazed in rapt attention, filled with shock, for the Primordial Spirits of both True Kings were alarmingly powerful, by no means weaker than the collision of their bodies, and the exchanges between them proved many times more perilous, with the constant danger of Primordial Spirits shattering, not to be taken lightly.

Moreover, they could each unleash Divine Power Secret Techniques and attack each other, heralding an alternative form of battle.

Boom—

Ye Gucheng’s sword-shaped Primordial Spirit cleaved through the air from above, unraveling strands of seven-colored radiance, dazzling and eye-catching, yet within its splendor lurked unparalleled danger.

Let alone the Divinity Transformation experts who dominated the Fifth Layer Heaven, even those from the Seventh Layer Heaven, the Super Divinity experts, would face peril of having their Primordial Spirits slashed upon such an encounter.

Ye Chen’s Primordial Spirit figure shouted, demonstrating Divine Skills akin to his True Body, swinging the big halberd formed from the Power of Primordial Spirit, as impressive phenomena such as the Vermilion Bird flapping its wings, the Azure Dragon’s long howl, the White Tiger’s roar, and the Black Tortoise’s bellowing shattered the sky in their welcome.

The Primordial Spirits of the two True Kings intertwined, with fervid Divine Light bursting forth in waves and filaments. Dao Traces and Principles simultaneously emerged and collided, the sounds of thunder uninterrupted.

Boom—

In the end, neither Primordial Spirit could prevail over the other, with both returning to their respective true bodies to continue the battle once more.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng’s eyes flashed with a cold light, his green robe fluttering loudly, and his War Sword humming. There, on the Divine Sword, drops of fresh blood began to emerge; each drop teemed with blood light, as if containing a world within it, accompanied by the appearance of Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea. With one strike, a terrifying, unmatched force was unleashed, so potent that even Ye Chen sensed a lethal threat.

"This is the Dangyu Sword Technique’s Blood Dripping Style, from the Ye Family of the Emperor Clan!"

The hearts of the kings trembled. The Ye Family from the Emperor Clan had produced a lineage of Heavenly Pride throughout history, with a constant emergence of powerful individuals. During the Ancient Era some 300,000 years ago, there arose an invincible Sword Venerable who forged his Dao through the sword, incomparably fearsome, almost becoming the Supreme Emperor of his generation, reaching the pinnacle of power.

He created an unmatched sword technique, the Dangyu Sword Technique, with which a single sweep of the sword could level the Cangyu Star River, terrifyingly matchless. During that era’s path to becoming Human Emperor, he slew one formidable enemy after another, establishing a resounding reputation.

And now, what Ye Gucheng had wielded was this unparalleled Dangyu Sword Technique’s very first move, Blood Dripping Style.

As this first move of the Dangyu Sword Technique, Blood Dripping Style, was executed, the blood light burst forth as if entire Great Worlds accompanied the sword thrust, targeting Ye Chen.

"Such a powerful sword technique!"

Even Ye Chen felt a sense of palpitation, but in this moment, he chose not to retreat. His entire being surged with Dao Divine Power in an instant. Then, his eyes sparked with Divine Light, he took a deep breath, and slowly pointed out a finger—

Heavenly Cutting Finger!