Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 492 - 443 The Four Extremes Move Heaven and Earth

Chapter 492: Chapter 443 The Four Extremes Move Heaven and Earth

Roar—

A terrible roar sounded; it was a colossal White Tiger Sacred Spirit, its phantom immense, filling the sky, roaring and howling, possessed of the origin power of Wind. Sharply interwoven Wind Blades crossed through the long sky, tearing the earth asunder.

Chirp—

A giant Vermilion Bird Divine Bird emerged, spreading its wings across the Ninth Layer Heaven, with infinite red Divine Flames spreading far and wide, turning into a vast ocean of fire, engulfing the heavens and shaking the Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies, burning the Cangyu.

Roar—

Beneath, the earth cracked, and a gigantic Black Tortoise emerged from the soil, its body bristling with fierce Bone Spurs and even a Heavenly Snake coiling around it. Its yellow light was surging, making this heaven and earth become many times more somber.

Left Azure Dragon, Right White Tiger, Upper Vermilion Bird, Lower Black Tortoise.

The phantoms of the Four Great Holy Spirits of Heaven and Earth Creation emerged, each one so colossal and peerless, dwarfing mountains, compressing the vast Cangqiong, carrying terrifying oppressiveness and even the origin forces of Earth, Water, Fire, Wind emerged as if they could create Heaven and Earth and replay Chaos.

Ye Chen stood among them, encircled by Four-colored Divine Light, with Ten Layers of Divine Halos upon him, Immortal Light shielding his body, Divine Radiance permeating, every strand of hair streaming with resplendent Divine Radiance, as if a Supreme Heavenly Emperor descended.

"Kill!"

A command exploded forth. Ye Chen’s black hair danced wildly as he immediately displayed world-shocking Attack Power.

Ye Chen manipulated the universe, activated the Four Extremes, and at that moment, he reached his most powerful. The very void seemed unable to sustain and began to distort, even close to collapse.

Everyone’s color changed; to what extent had Ye Chen’s Attack and Combat strength grown? Even the void was nearly twisted and collapsing, and it should be known that only Saints could begin to break open the void.

But now Ye Chen was nearly achieving this, a terror beyond imagination.

Boom—

Ye Chen collided with Zagoro, the Four-colored Divine Light disrupting the long sky, sealing the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolates. The Divine Principles were shattered; he was like an invincible War God descending, putting away the Heavenly King Spear, but becoming even more fearsome. The heaven and earth seemed to shake with the turbulence.

Punch after punch thundered out, tearing apart layers of Demon Laws, breaking line after line of Demonic Order Chains. The earth and time and space shook and crumbled, unable to bear it.

Zagoro couldn’t withstand it; blood spilled from his mouth, and his Demon Scales rapidly shattered. Trails of dark gold blood flowed out. His muscles and bones seemed to break, suffering indescribable destructive attacks.

Roar—

It let out a sharp roar, manifesting strong Demon Light, striking with all its might. Swathes of Demonic Qi spread, and the phantoms of Demons Images behind it fully emerged. Each one was terrifyingly world-shaking, as if the Supreme Demon Lords of Ancient Times appeared, oppressing the heavens and earth, incomparably terrifying.

Some held Battle Axes, some wielded Demon Swords, some gripped tridents, and some held spears; each was incomparably horrifying.

As if a Supreme Demon Emperor representing the Alien Race acted, this heaven and earth seemed on the verge of explosion, and the ground split open with vast chasms.

While Ye Chen represented the Four Great Holy Spirits of Heaven and Earth Creation, he embodied the Emperor and Sovereign of the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, his offensive power was defying the heavens, clashing with them and creating an unprecedented collision of terror. Chunks of land continued to crumble; even the Demon Mountain Nests were being destroyed.

Even the distant Pyramid Altar was teetering, showing vast cracks, the ancient three zhang coffins humming, autonomously flashing with Demon Light.

Boom—

The two underwent an earth-shattering collision, unprecedented, reaching above the ninth heaven, earth-shaking, exploding the clouds, and even in the deepest parts of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land, the Heroic Master gazed this way, astonished at what was unfolding, with a look of surprise.

And so too the other young powerhouses in the ruins of the Ancient City, each lifting their heads to gaze upwards, feeling the clash of two overwhelming Supreme auras, all trembling in their hearts, far surpassing them many times over, simply overwhelmingly strong.

Roar—

A terrible roar, one of the Demon Images howled, towering into the Cangyu, immensely large, wielding a dark gold Dao Patterned trident thrusting forward, even distorting the entire void, nearly puncturing through it, entwined with the terrifying power of Demon Laws.

Behind Ye Chen, the Vermilion Bird soared high, Divine Fire filled the sky, transforming into an Undying Immortal Phoenix flapping its wings, the five-colored Divine Fire striking the heavens, colliding with the Demon Path phantom, exploding into a sky full of Divine Radiance, terrifying beyond imagination.

Then he swung his White Tiger Hand; the White Tiger Sacred Spirit roared across the sky, proactively pouncing to kill a Demon Path Image holding a Demon Sword.

Rumble rumble—

The Four Great Holy Spirits clashed with the four Demon Images of the Alien Race, as if a battle was spanning across time and space, reminiscent of the great destruction war of the Mythical Era.

This was a world-shocking level of combat, where even if all the kings joined together, they might not be able to partake in the battle between the two, with an intensity never seen before.

Each combatant was unparalleled in strength, leading to despair even among the kings, at least those who had not yet broken through to the Divinity Transformation Realm would certainly be unable to contend.

"Brother Ye is unbelievably powerful!" uttered the Beiming Palace King in a hushed tone, a sentiment shared by the other kings. This was the legendary Immortal True King, peerless in his generation.

Zhao Wudao’s complexion was pale beyond measure. It was laughable that he had been berating Ye Chen earlier, which was nothing short of courting death.

In the end, both disintegrated. Zagoro was very powerful, and as it charged forward, its strength was earth-shattering. It tore a deep, bone-deep wound across Ye Chen’s chest, breaking open his Supreme Treasure Body and causing blood to spray out, each droplet sparkling with radiant treasure light.

Powerful as Ye Chen was, he had finally been injured. However, Zagoro could not revel in satisfaction, because at the same time it inflicted injury, a terrifying Divine Fist emerged from the void, pierced directly through its right chest, grabbed its entire lung, and burst out. Demon Blood splattered everywhere, possessing a terrible corrosive force, yet it was unable to harm the Divine Fist.

Two Supreme Powerhouses stood in opposition, both inflicting severe injuries on each other, bone chillingly gruesome, with neither gaining much advantage.

This unparalleled clash of dragons and tigers was not a smidge less intense than the previous battles between two True King Level Supreme Powerhouses. Even the collision between the Ten Thousand Domains and the Alien Race dazzled all the kings.

This was the true pinnacle of the young generation’s battle, compared to which, the so-called battles of kings were nothing.

Though full of pride, Zagoro had to concede to the formidable aspects of Ye Chen, able to engage it at its peak, even managing to inflict injury—something that, since its birth, had been extremely rare. It couldn’t help but say, "You are indeed very powerful, undoubtedly one of the best among the Human Clan, fit to stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

"Stand shoulder to shoulder with you?" Ye Chen laughed as if he had heard the world’s greatest joke, his laughter filled with sarcasm.

Zagoro, infuriated, asked coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Chen replied coldly, "The so-called ’strength’ you pride yourself upon is simply one Great Realm above mine."

Then, he pointed at Dao Chu, the Beiming Palace King, and the Beiming Saintess one after another, all Void King-level powerhouses, and spoke indifferently: "Although they belong to the Human Clan like you, each one of them can match your Royal Clan. It’s only their realms that are slightly lower. If they were to break through to the Divinity Transformation Realm, the advantage you two hold would completely disappear."

"You—" Zagoro was shaken with rage, but the other kings were boiling with blood, for they knew that the true reason they couldn’t defeat Zagoro was solely due to their insufficient realm. Should they also step into the Divinity Transformation Realm, they would certainly become much more powerful, with no fear of the Royal Clan demons.

Zagoro stared coldly at Ye Chen, "Aren’t you the same?"

Ye Chen shook his head, his expression cold, "I’m sorry, but I have not truly entered the Divinity Transformation Realm yet."

Not truly entered the Divinity Transformation Realm!

This statement struck like a thunderbolt on a clear day, leaving Zagoro and even the Red Monster completely dumbfounded and in disbelief, "Impossible, you’re still in the Demigod Realm? But how can you be so strong."

Ye Chen sneered, "Who said one in the Demigod Realm cannot be so powerful? In the Mythical Era, weren’t there Young Supremes of the Ten-layered Heaven Level, even more powerful?"

"The Mythical Era had the Tenth Heaven, but that realm has long since vanished; it’s impossible to reach that level now," Zagoro roared.

"Although I cannot yet take the final step, we have already taken a half-step beyond the existing nine realms, which is sufficient," Ye Chen said. His Ten Layers of Divine Halos appeared as if pieces of world were emerging, the vast Dao Divine Power unfolding, and Ye Chen’s aura soared sky-high.

Moreover, the God King Revival Technique was working on his body, the wound healing at a terrifyingly rapid, lightning-fast speed.

Despite the deep wound on his chest being entangled with Demonic Qi and influenced by Daoist Rules, making it difficult to heal, all of these seemed insignificant in the face of the God King Revival Technique.

For the God King Revival Technique was created by the Ancient Human King and was a Divine Art so astonishing that it could barely be compared to the Supreme Dao Skills of Emperors and Kings.

Zagoro also tried to heal its wound with surging Daoist Rules, but suddenly, a brilliant burst of golden light emerged, and the pierced right chest blew apart once more. Its entire right arm along with the shoulder disintegrated, and a mist of blood drifted away.

"How is this possible!?"

Zagoro was flung back, severely injured, its face reflecting shock and disbelief. It sensed an overwhelming Dao Will exploding at its wound, impossible to avoid and making it difficult to heal.

Indeed, this was the will of the Combat Saint left in Zagoro’s body by Ye Chen. He was not a Combat Saint but had been in his previous life, and in this one, he still possessed that invincible Martial Arts Will.

Moreover, in the great destruction war of the Mythical Era, the lineage of the Combat Saint was the most formidable power contending against the Alien Race. Its will was filled with the domineering nature of the Combat Saint and the intent to annihilate the Alien Race, thus capable of severely wounding an alien.

Zagoro’s color changed, filled with fear, "I sense the presence of that lineage; could it be the inheritor of that Supreme Emperor from the Mythical Era?"

"Correct, I am!" Ye Chen’s indifferent words echoed at its ears, causing it to tremble as if its Scale Armor was about to burst apart.