The confrontation between Imperial Son-level figures was naturally terrifying beyond measure, surpassing the imaginable fearsomeness of the mortal world.
They were all true young generation's supremes of the Tenth Heaven, truly having perfected the Great Dao, flawless and without blemish. Their bloodline power was even more heaven-defying. Who could contend with them within the same realm?
The starry sky erupted in a great explosion, filled with nothing but destructive divine radiance constantly erupting, overwhelming the heavens and earth, submerging everything. Stars wantonly exploded one after another, as if nothing would remain.
Within it, only two terrifying figures were constantly colliding. One was wreathed in boundless light, his blood energy shaking the heavens, as if an ancient Emperor had been reborn, possessing unparalleled power. With every move, he could tear everything apart.
The other was bathed in endless, resplendent golden light, resembling an ancient Golden God, yet also surging with primordial Chaos Qi, stirring and churning. Every single move and technique contained the mighty power to shatter heaven and earth. In this vast world, who could match him?
Ye Chen and Ye Cangqiong, two Imperial Son-level figures, continuously clashed and fought, tearing everything apart, also seeking to crush and destroy everything, grinding forward to bring about annihilation.
Each wanted to suppress the other. Their auras continuously soared. Even above the crowns of their heads, dragons formed from their essence, energy, and spirit roared into existence, soaring in the depths of the starry sky, also roaring and attacking, engaging in another form of confrontation.
Within it, primordial Chaos Qi even appeared, as if about to split heaven and earth. Even the shockwaves spreading out caused numerous shattered stars and meteors to explode one after another.
All of this caused everyone to be shocked and pale. Was this the great confrontation between Imperial Son-level powerhouses? It was even more spectacular and attention-grabbing than a Heavenly King battle.
"So terrifying. Is this an Imperial Son-level battle? It's like a myth."
Within the Heavenly Heart Hall, the powerhouses marveled. A battle of this level was truly terrifying beyond imagination. It could destroy heaven and earth, annihilate the cosmos, and ruin everything.
If any Heavenly King were to go up and face such an Imperial Son-level Heavenly King, they would likely only meet certain death.
Heavenly King Heigong's expression turned pale again and again, ultimately filled with gloom.
His defeat was not unjust. When Battle Saint King had attacked him, he had actually still been concealing part of his strength, making him even stronger than imagined.
Ye Cangqiong was an Imperial Son, possessing the most powerful and purest Emperor's bloodline, which was one thing. But how could Battle Saint King possess such peerless, unmatched combat power?
This was simply an unrivaled monstrous genius rarely seen even in the Mythical Era.
Among them, Imperial Son Ye Cangqiong was incomparably valiant. His demeanor was as flawless as jade, his hair brilliant and flowing with radiant divine radiance, like the Child of Light, appearing supremely divine and sacred, yet also supremely powerful and unmatched.
The Emperor's bloodline power within his body shone brilliantly, his blood energy rumbling with thunderous roars, transmitting the sound of monstrous waves crashing. Boundless potential surged forth, making people feel as if an ancient Emperor was slumbering within his body, now slowly awakening.
Boundless power was being transmitted from this terrifying bloodline power, bestowed upon Ye Cangqiong.
This excited and subdued the Ye Clan powerhouses. It was the submission of their own bloodlines to the Imperial Son's bloodline, akin to a pure-blooded True Dragon looking down upon a beast merely infused with dragon blood.
On the other side, Ye Chen was the same. Though he lacked the Emperor's bloodline, his Battle Sacred Body was not inferior to anyone's. Moreover, Chaos true blood circulated within him, shaking heaven and earth. Though not an Imperial Son, he rivaled one.
He never believed that any bloodline power could suppress everything. Only one's own self was truly invincible, fearless of all. His fists and palms erupted with endless light, sweeping forward horizontally, destroying all obstacles.
The two fought continuously in the starry sky, plunging into its deepest reaches. They fought until star domains trembled, heaven and earth shattered, stars constantly exploded, and great terror emerged.
Boom—
Another great collision. The two engaged in close-quarters combat. In the blink of an eye, they had clashed hundreds, even thousands of times. The void constantly exploded, tearing open terrifying chasm-like fissures one after another that spread throughout the starry sky. Their combat power was still continuously rising.
Ye Cangqiong's body was wreathed in boundless light, his Emperor's bloodline power boiling, possessing boundless potential, continuously elevating his invincible might.
Battle Saint King was the same. Golden blood energy surged mightily, accompanied by primordial Chaos Qi. As they fought, it seemed as if heaven and earth were being opened, displaying boundless divine energy.
The two Imperial Son-level figures contended, evenly matched. Neither could completely suppress the other. The battle was fierce—an invincible confrontation, a peerless contest, a great collision among peers rarely seen throughout the ages.
Vaguely, one could see Battle Saint King manifest a True Dragon, soaring horizontally through the starry sky, while Ye Cangqiong transformed into an Immortal Phoenix. Dragon and Phoenix contended, fighting until the star domain faced great destruction.
Boom—
The two separated. An intense confrontation ended. Each stood in their own part of the starry sky, emanating world-shaking might that spread out, overwhelming the heavens and earth, submerging everything.
"Has it ended?" Many were surprised and doubtful. If it ended just like this, it would be a great pity, as they hadn't seen enough. Moreover, the battle between the two was too fast, ending before many could clearly see it.
Yet it was undeniable that this Imperial Son-level confrontation was far more soul-stirring than the previous Heavenly King-level battle.
This was simply the peerless contest of the Emperors and Sovereigns in their youth, incomparably intense.
"The Imperial Son is terrifying, to actually possess such combat power."
"Battle Saint King is even more terrifying. The Imperial Son possesses the strongest bloodline power, yet he, relying on himself step by step, reached a level comparable to an Imperial Son, surpassing the sages of old. He is a true peerless monster."
Ye Cangqiong, the boundless light wreathed around him grew even more blazing and terrifying. His true form could no longer be seen clearly, only a blurry figure standing in the starry sky, illuminating everything. His pair of eyes were incomparably intimidating.
He was peerlessly terrifying and unmatched, possessing a supreme physical body not inferior to a Saint Body—an Imperial Son-level physique bestowed by his father's strongest bloodline, his bloodline constitution unparalleled.
He seemed about to merge with the Great Dao, becoming the master of heaven and earth, making the myriad Daos of the universe serve him, driven by his will.
But Ye Chen's figure was also blurred, with primordial Chaos Qi surging, submerging his own form. His aura was peerlessly unmatched. Who in this world could contend with him? Who could match him?
He grasped Chaos, possessing an unmatched aura that looked down upon the powerhouses of the myriad heavens, fearless of all, possessing absolute confidence.
"You are very strong." This was Ye Cangqiong speaking, acknowledging Ye Chen's peerless might.
As an Imperial Son, he was invincible among his peers. Yet now he acknowledged a peer who was not an Imperial Son. This spoke volumes.
"Likewise." Ye Chen also said. Although he held some grievances against Ye Cangqiong for taking his parents away back then, he had to admit that the other was truly powerful—a peerless Imperial Son. This was not mere talk; he had the foundation for it.
"I hope we can truly battle on the ultimate ancient path in the future."
Ye Cangqiong spoke thus, surprising everyone. However, they soon discovered that his figure was rapidly fading, with light rain scattering.