It must be said that Qin Ziyang was indeed an exceptionally powerful Heavenly King, even far stronger than ordinary Heavenly Kings. Violet light, resplendent, dazzling, and fiery, carried with it potent and fearsome Heavenly King laws, overwhelming the heavens and earth as it surged forward, seemingly intent on shattering everything.
If it were an ordinary Heavenly King, they would have been directly submerged, unstoppable, and annihilated by the violet radiance.
"Uncle Qian, be careful!" Qin Wushuang exclaimed with worry.
But the War King patted his son's head and smiled. "Don't worry. Your Uncle Qian is the strongest person."
Whoosh—
Ye Chen took a single step forward, actually directly evading the sky-filling violet light. Each step seemed to traverse an illusion, each step crossing a world. The surging violet light inundated vast stretches of spatial turbulence, yet could not affect him in the slightest.
This caused Qin Ziyang's expression to change. This newcomer was terrifying, but he had not yet displayed all his Heavenly King methods; this was only a part of them, with many more yet to be revealed.
He snorted coldly and summoned his Heavenly King realm Dao weapon—a divine bell blazing with violet light, inscribed with various Dao marks, resembling a violet sun. Forged from extraordinary materials, it far surpassed ordinary Heavenly King Dao weapons. Carrying surging Great Dao divine power, it blasted towards Ye Chen.
An ordinary Heavenly King struck by this would undoubtedly have their form cracked and shattered. But with a light shout, Ye Chen's eyes sharpened. He directly slapped out with his palm, clashing head-on with the Violet Light Divine Bell. Clanging bell sounds echoed through the endless spatial turbulence.
Boom—
Ye Chen's figure stood firm as a mountain, not retreating even a single step. The Violet Light Divine Bell was sent flying back, its clanging sounds unceasing, yet it did not shatter, proving its extraordinary nature.
"Such a powerful person! Who exactly is he?" Qin Ziyang was also shocked, but blood light flickered within his pupils as he continued his attack. The other three uninjured Heavenly Kings behind him also followed, now aware of Ye Chen's strength, intending to suppress this fearsome newcomer together.
Ye Chen stood unafraid, his entire body bathed in surging golden radiance. He actually charged forward directly, confronting several Heavenly Kings alone, astonishing all the powerhouses. It was simply madness.
No matter how powerful he was, facing so many Heavenly Kings alone was clearly a suicidal act.
Boom—
Ye Chen directly erupted with his most peak golden blood energy, like a million volcanoes exploding. Endless golden radiance surged forth like an infinite golden ocean, sweeping across all directions, inundating the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, completely covering this area and turning it into a golden world.
Within the area enveloped by the golden blood energy, the Qin family's several Heavenly Kings felt a terrifying suppression. They sensed the Great Dao becoming distant and lofty, actually being repelled, making it difficult to approach.
"Golden blood energy... peerless within the same realm!" Qin Ziyang stared at Ye Chen in shock. "I know who you are. You are the legendary Battle Saint King!"
These words immediately caused everyone else to be greatly astonished.
Especially those within the distant seven-colored spatial passageway—they were all shocked beyond measure. They never imagined that Ye Chen would be this most famous young generation's supreme, that killing god who showed no fear even before ancient Great Sages. And now, he had actually grown to the Heavenly King realm.
What made them feel most terrified was that not long ago, they had been pressuring the Battle Saint King, wanting to pursue the debt of thirty million jin of spirit stones. That was simply suicidal behavior.
Just thinking about it filled them with immense regret. Of all people to provoke, they had to provoke the Battle Saint King.
"Uncle Qian is the Battle Saint King?" Qin Wushuang also widened his eyes, his delicate little face filled with surprise.
Although young, he had heard of the name Battle Saint King, arguably the most prominent name among the young generation's supremes of the current era. Even within his mother's clan, those lofty Elders had mentioned the name Battle Saint King several times, even praising this Battle Saint King, calling him a future Supreme One.
"Yes, your Uncle Qian is the Battle Saint King, and also your father's best brother," the War King said with a smile. Even he felt a sense of pride that the Battle Saint King was his life-and-death brother.
"You guessed right, but no prize!"
Amidst the endless spatial turbulence, Ye Chen gave a cold smile. Behind him, the Five Elements Golden Realm directly expanded. Countless golden Dao weapons shot forth one after another, each imbued with his Sacred Body blood energy and that domineering, forceful characteristic, extremely terrifying as they charged towards the Qin family's five Heavenly Kings.
Although Qin Ziyang was very surprised, his body was wreathed in endless dazzling violet light as he brandished the Violet Light Divine Bell to meet the attack, shattering one golden Dao weapon after another, exploding into brilliant golden divine radiance.
He bore the brunt of the assault, engaging in counterattack. The four Heavenly Kings behind him, including the one who had later repaired his injured body, all joined the battle formation.
Having all heard of the Battle Saint King's reputation and now truly experiencing it, they understood that the better method against such a young generation's supreme was to surround and attack.
Boom—
Ye Chen moved. Bathed in endless golden light, he danced with the Four Extremes and the Cosmos: Azure Dragon on the left, White Tiger on the right, Vermilion Bird above, Black Tortoise below.
The four holy spirits appeared, representing the four fundamental powers of creation, swirling with four-colored divine light as they charged forth, shattering everything and blocking the strongest Qin Ziyang.
Qin Ziyang was indeed strong, but he was held back by the four holy spirits, temporarily unable to break free. Then, Ye Chen took a step forward, directly charging into the midst of the remaining four Heavenly Kings, descending before one of them.
No words were needed. He was forceful and domineering, his entire body surging with golden radiance. A single fist was directly swung and then pressed down.
That Qin family Heavenly King, even as his entire body erupted with surging divine light, his flesh glowing with auspicious light, and even summoning his own Heavenly King Dao weapon, fully reviving it to defend, still could not withstand it, subjected to overly terrifying pressure.
That fist was like a hand of an ancient Great Emperor pressing down, shattering the heavens, making this Qin family Heavenly King feel as if an immortal divine mountain were crushing down upon him, unable to move.
Terrifying!
This was the evaluation of the powerhouses towards Ye Chen. Too overwhelmingly powerful. Though in the same Heavenly King realm, he could suppress another Heavenly King with a mere raise of his hand.
And he was only of the younger generation, having cultivated for merely two hundred years, yet far surpassing other Heavenly Kings by so much. It was simply inconceivable.
No wonder the rumors in the world said he possessed Emperor's Child-level combat power. This was no empty boast.
"Ah—"
The Qin family Heavenly King roared, howled, striving with all his might to resist, circulating all his Heavenly King realm Great Dao divine power and peerless Dao marks—power that could tear apart a world, with any single wisp that scattered out capable of slaying a Saint.
Yet, it was precisely such peerless might that was completely suppressed, unable to fully scatter out, enveloped and utterly sealed by the surging golden light emanating from the Battle Saint King's fist.
Within the golden light, it was as if a new world had been reopened, impossible to break free from.
The Qin family Heavenly King let out a miserable cry, his entire form cracking, blood spurting out, a pitiful sight as if his whole body were about to explode.
"Battle Saint King, how dare you!"
The other three Heavenly Kings charged forward, intending to lend aid and rescue their companion.
"Is there anything I wouldn't dare?" Ye Chen snorted coldly. His other fist punched out, from which a full one hundred and eight divine light heavenly dragons flew forth. Each was ten thousand zhang long, immensely huge and real, traversing the entire expanse of endless spatial turbulence as they charged forth.
Boom—
The three Heavenly Kings were all sent flying, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths, filled with terror. They were simply no match for Ye Chen.
One could only say the Battle Saint King was too powerful, not to be measured by common sense, his combat power terrifying beyond imagination.
During this time, Ye Chen's fist descended another inch. The golden radiance grew even more intense and fearsome, all added upon that Qin family Heavenly King, causing terrifying cracks to appear all over his form. Pores all over his body continuously bled, bones and tendons constantly cracking, as if he might explode at any moment.
Puff, puff, puff—
From the Qin family Heavenly King's body, streams of blood mist sprayed out—all true Great Dao blood. The essence, energy, and spirit within his body were draining away.
"Ah—! Battle Saint King, I will kill you!"
The Qin family Heavenly King roared. Since emerging into the world, he had never suffered such humiliation. Especially after achieving the Heavenly King realm, he enjoyed fame throughout the world, lofty and exalted, revered and supported by all sides. Yet now, he was suppressed with a mere raise of a hand by a young junior, about to be torn apart. This was unimaginable in the past.
Especially for a Heavenly King powerhouse like him, often face was more precious than life itself. Even if it was the world-renowned, peerless Battle Saint King, it was still unacceptable.
He roared, his entire body's flesh thoroughly glowing with auspicious light, erupting, burning, light shining for billions of zhang, incinerating the endless spatial turbulence.
"Haoshi Heavenly King, you must not!" the other three Heavenly Kings urgently cried out.
Because Haoshi Heavenly King intended to spare no cost, burning the Great Dao divine power and even essence blood within his body to forcibly break through the Battle Saint King's suppression, even with the determination to fight to the death.
It could be seen that the golden light showed signs of fading. Haoshi Heavenly King was about to break free.
"Qian Yue, be careful!" Even the War King urgently reminded him, because once a Heavenly King of this level burned their internal Great Dao divine power, they would become many times more terrifying, capable of incinerating everything.
"No matter." This was Ye Chen's response, very calm, his expression as unperturbed as ever.
Then he suddenly looked at the Qin family Heavenly King beneath his fist and said indifferently, "Trying to play these tricks before me? You're not the first, but the outcome will only be one—death!"
That fist suddenly erupted with immeasurable golden light, as if a golden sun, transforming into billions of layers of golden radiance that crashed down, submerging everything.
Boom—
Under the billions of layers of golden light, capable of destroying everything, the Qin family's Haoshi Heavenly King's divine light dimmed, actually suffering powerful suppression, making it difficult for his Great Dao divine power to even ignite.
Boom—
Then, Ye Chen's sacred fist rumbled down, carrying endless golden light that completely submerged and pressed down upon Haoshi Heavenly King.
With a loud boom, Haoshi Heavenly King's bones and tendons continuously cracked, countless bones fracturing, his flesh tearing, large amounts of blood spurting out, completely suppressed.
Finally, accompanied by a terrifying loud noise, Haoshi Heavenly King completely exploded, his entire form shattering within the endless spatial turbulence.
Blood light surged, causing shock and astonishment.
So fast. Not long into the battle, a Heavenly King had been shattered just like that.
Truly worthy of the legendary Battle Saint King, indeed peerless and unrivaled!
Naturally, this could not completely annihilate a Heavenly King. Even if Ye Chen could shatter a Heavenly King, wanting to utterly kill a super powerhouse of this level in a single strike was difficult.
Beings who reached the Heavenly King realm possessed exceptionally tenacious vitality. Amidst the sky-filling blood light, a divine soul was seen rushing out, carrying a mass of fresh flesh and blood. A strange brilliance also flashed—that was precious miraculous elixir, being consumed. Great Dao laws filled the sky as he began to reconstitute his fleshly body in the distant void.
Whoosh—
Ye Chen moved again, too fast, fully displaying his peerless extreme speed, traversing the endless spatial turbulence, arriving before that Haoshi Heavenly King in an instant, giving the other no chance to reconstitute his body.
The other Heavenly Kings all changed expression. This was too ruthless. The three Heavenly Kings urgently appeared, and even Qin Ziyang, while confronting the four holy spirits, also summoned his Violet Light Divine Bell, sending it forth to protect Haoshi Heavenly King.
"Those I wish to kill, none can stop."
Ye Chen spoke, carrying matchless domineering aura, black hair flowing, eyes deep as abysses.
In an instant, his entire person became like a humanoid tyrannical dragon, his aura becoming many times more terrifying, sweeping in all directions, shattering everything.
He swung his immortal sacred fist, directly shattering that Violet Light Divine Bell, carrying his supreme combat power, forcibly imprinting a fist mark upon that quite extraordinary Violet Light Divine Bell, the rumbling sounds unceasing.
Yet his other fist also punched out, shattering heaven and earth, grasping a supreme divine ability seal, unleashing a domain of immortal divine laws to meet the other three Heavenly Kings, completely suppressing them.
Boom—
Ye Chen stood unmoving as a mountain, yet the three Heavenly Kings were instantly sent flying, all coughing blood, simply no match for Ye Chen.
In the end, it was because Ye Chen was too strong, completely suppressing them. They were not on the same level.
"Ah—"
Haoshi Heavenly King, who was just about to reconstitute, soon had his body shattered again, torn apart. His divine soul was swept by a beam of golden light, immediately dimming significantly, suffering truly fearsome trauma.
It must be known that at the Heavenly King realm, the importance of the divine soul far surpasses that of the fleshly body, because the body can be repeatedly reconstituted, while once the divine soul is severely wounded, recovering requires at least several decades to a century, or even more time.
In the distance, Qin Ziyang erupted with furious might, violet light surging, even unleashing a special divine ability that spread out, finally tearing apart the four holy spirits and breaking free.
Witnessing this scene, he let out a great roar, his black hair standing on end, appearing extremely terrifying like a demon god—who would dare provoke him?
He summoned his Violet Light Divine Bell to hover above his head, and a divine sword also appeared in his hand. Using the divine bell for defense and the sword for offense, he actively charged forth to confront Ye Chen, giving Haoshi Heavenly King a chance to reconstitute.
"One eye opens heaven, one eye creates earth. Heaven and Earth Creation, all within my eyes—Open!"
Qin Ziyang once again displayed that divine ability he used against the War King—extremely fearsome, one that had even injured the War King.
Blood-colored eyes shimmered with terrifying blood light, rippling, striking at the heavens, boiling through the nine layers of the firmament, as if creating heaven and earth, extremely dreadful.
"You think this move of yours is strong? It's just that the War King, while injured, couldn't unleash its full power. Now I'll let you understand its true might—"
Lone smoke rises straight over the vast desert; the sun sinks round above the long river!
Ye Chen made his move. It was actually the War King's Kingly War Dao divine ability! A vast desert appeared, a long river, a setting sun, twilight blood radiance—everything was exactly as the War King had displayed earlier, but possessing even more terrifying force.
Moreover, a golden war spear appeared in Ye Chen's hand, formed from his blood energy. Taking great strides forward, accompanied by endless battle aura surging and rolling, he blasted forth.
The same divine ability, the same collision, different people, once again clashing together.
Boom—
The most dreadful destructive force erupted, seemingly intent on tearing apart everything. Even the other Qin family Heavenly Kings had to evade immediately to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
The War King also took his child and Yiyi away from this starry region.
Destructive light swept in all directions, causing an even more terrifying spatial storm that could annihilate and destroy almost everything, affecting who knows how many tens of thousands of li.
But this time, Qin Ziyang was sent flying, covered in blood, split into two halves. Even the Violet Light Divine Bell was pierced with a fearsome large hole, with many cracks continuously spreading, almost completely tearing the entire bell apart.
Yet Ye Chen remained as ever, unmoving as a mountain, bathed in endless golden radiance, eternal and immortal, not damaged in the slightest.
Qin Ziyang was utterly defeated. The same divine ability, the same collision, but with Ye Chen as the opponent, he was far from a match.
Ye Chen was ultimately too strong, simply not someone he could contend with.
"You... are not worthy!"
These were Ye Chen's words. He looked down from a superior position, gazing down at Qin Ziyang, possessing completely overwhelming strength, so powerful it made Qin Ziyang despair.
He was also considered a very powerful Heavenly King, but in a true battle, he was far from Ye Chen's opponent.
The gap was truly vast.
"Heavenly King Ziyang!"
The other three Heavenly Kings roared, charging forward. One among them even appeared behind Ye Chen, brandishing a Heavenly King Dao weapon-level divine axe to angrily cleave down, accompanied by terrifying fluctuations capable of destroying heaven and earth, aiming for the vital point of the head.
But Ye Chen didn't even turn his head. A fist punched towards the rear, accompanied by a furious shout that shook the endless spatial turbulence: "Scram!"
His fist punched out, golden light transforming into glazed golden flames burning, permeated with dazzling sacred brilliance, with Great Dao runes burning within, powerful to the extreme.
With a loud boom that shook who knows how many li, causing who knows how violent a spatial storm.
Facing Ye Chen's supreme fist strike, that Heavenly King-level divine axe could not withstand it, directly shattering into countless fragments that flew about within the endless spatial turbulence, carrying wisps of golden flame.
The divine axe shattered. Many sharp fragments shot back into the body of the ambushing Heavenly King. Even Heavenly King battle armor could not block them, pierced with small holes, successively piercing through the Heavenly King's precious body, spurting large amounts of Heavenly King blood.
With just this one strike, another Heavenly King was severely wounded. Such combat power was indeed peerless in the world.
This scene was deeply engraved into the eyes of every powerhouse within the endless spatial turbulence, filled with shock and disbelief.
In the blink of an eye, three of the Qin family's five Heavenly Kings had been successively severely wounded, and with such overwhelming momentum. Terrifying and invincible might surged and rolled, shaking the entire expanse of endless spatial turbulence, like an invincible deity, unmatched.
Qin Wushuang's eyes had been wide open the whole time, in a state of true astonishment. Only the War King felt it was only natural, yet also sighed with emotion—Qian Yue, this monster, after so many years, was still so powerful.
In the following time, Ye Chen naturally took action. The result was without suspense. The remaining two Heavenly Kings, though strong and also top figures of the myriad realms, upon encountering the legendary Battle Saint King, were directly swept aside.
Among them, bodies were also shattered, blood light filling the sky, yet they were not completely killed.
Finally, Ye Chen suppressed the five Heavenly Kings, injuring their foundations, then restrained and sealed them, stripping them of their magical power, and threw them before the War King, saying, "War King, they are at your disposal."
The five Heavenly Kings turned their gazes towards the War King, all with extremely complex expressions. How could they have imagined the situation would be reversed like this?
Earlier, the War King was being pursued by them, almost killed, about to be captured. Who would have thought a Cheng Yaojin would appear midway, and such a formidable Battle Saint King at that, overturning the entire situation.
Now, they had instead become prisoners at the War King's mercy.
"War King, if you dare harm us, your wife within the clan will not fare well either." Haoshi Heavenly King was wary of Ye Chen, yet dared to threaten the War King, using his wife as leverage.
Puff—
Ye Chen slapped out with his palm. This Heavenly King's half his body exploded, blood mist spraying. He said coldly, "Dare threaten again, and I'll directly annihilate you."
This Heavenly King immediately shut his mouth. Towards the Battle Saint King, he truly had nothing to say, because this was a peerless ruthless person who wouldn't hesitate much.
"Should we kill them?" Seeing the War King silent, Ye Chen spoke up like this, causing the five Heavenly Kings to shudder.
"War King!" the several Heavenly Kings spoke up, all very worried the Battle Saint King would truly kill them.
The War King remained silent for a moment before gently shaking his head. "Qian Yue, don't kill them."
"Is it because of your wife?" Ye Chen asked.
The War King nodded, then looked at his son and sighed softly. "They are Heavenly Kings. They cannot be killed."
Heavenly Kings. Even when viewed across the myriad realms, they stood at the very pinnacle of power, second only to the ancient Great Sages. Such existences were incredibly precious even to an Emperor Clan. Killing one would likely ignite an endless feud of life and death.
"War King, you're being sensible. If you kill us, your wife will be buried with us," another Heavenly King sneered.
But Ye Chen slapped out with his palm, shattering half of the speaker's body once more. His voice was cold. "If you dare do that, the entire Qin family will be buried with her."
Facing Ye Chen, the five Heavenly Kings truly had no fight left in them.
Suddenly, Ye Chen looked at the five Heavenly Kings and revealed a strange smile, one that made their scalps crawl.
"Battle Saint King, what do you intend to do?" Qin Ziyang felt his own scalp go numb.
"Nothing much. I've heard that Heavenly Kings are each a treasure trove. Today, I'm just thinking of robbing you Heavenly Kings a little," Ye Chen said with a laugh, bright and cheerful, yet it turned the faces of the five Heavenly Kings deathly pale!