Within the ancient gate, a figure descended with a thunderous impact, drawing the attention of all sides!
That figure was accompanied by a dense, supremely powerful black radiance that surged and swelled around him. His aura was incredibly potent, even surpassing that of all the Strongest Prodigies present.
That aura, those fluctuations, were undoubtedly from a young generation's supreme of the alien race, who had finally arrived.
A terrifying sense of oppressive pressure slowly emanated from this alien young supreme, as if the entire heavens and earth were collapsing.
"So strong! The alien race's young supreme has finally come!" Many Strongest Prodigies were inwardly shocked. Although they were hailed as Strongest Prodigies, there was still a gap compared to a true young supreme.
Or perhaps it could be said that even if they were just a hair's breadth away from the true tenth heaven, the distance between them was immense, as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.
A young generation's supreme was not just an empty title; they were known to the world as the mightiest beings possessing the bearing of an Emperor!
This alien young supreme was a handsome young man who appeared even more beautiful than many women. He had a third eye in the space between his eyebrows, clearly indicating he was a prodigy from the same imperial clan as the Ancient Xun King, but far more powerful—perhaps even an imperial son of that clan.
He looked about twenty-six or twenty-seven, exceptionally handsome with black hair cascading down. His gaze was as intimidating as a demonic sun. He wore a suit of crystalline armor that shimmered with black light, appearing tall, robust, and imposing, like a dark deity who had walked out of the primordial era.
Overall, his bearing was extraordinary, invisibly giving off a terrifying, oppressive pressure that was deeply intimidating.
"So it's him—An Yu. It's actually this young supreme."
Seeing the appearance of this alien young supreme, many Strongest Prodigies exclaimed in surprise, clearly recognizing his true origins. He was a young generation's supreme renowned throughout the Ultimate Ancient Path, having roamed the ancient path for many years and established a fearsome reputation—a peerless fierce man.
No one had expected that the first alien young supreme to descend this time would be him.
"Qian Yue, be careful. He is An Yu, very powerful, one of the greatest enemies on the Ultimate Ancient Path," even Wei'er transmitted with a grave expression, mentioning some terrifying past events. An Yu had once single-handedly slaughtered thousands upon thousands of living beings in a city at one of the passes on the Ultimate Ancient Path, provoking the wrath of an ancient Great Sage who came to hunt him down. They had clashed, and though the outcome was unknown, An Yu retreated unscathed, shaking the entire ancient path.
Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression turned slightly solemn as he looked toward this alien young supreme, An Yu, his gaze as deep and empty as an abyss.
Clearly, the appearance of the alien young supreme An Yu also allowed the three remaining Strongest Prodigies of the alien race present, including the Ancient Xun King, to breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, his appearance, his arrival, represented their true hope of survival, unlike the despair they had felt earlier when facing the human race's Battle Saint King with no means to fight back, only waiting for death.
The Ancient Xun King couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Battle Saint King, no matter how strong you are, what does it matter? A young supreme from our world has descended. I don't believe you can be much stronger than him. Moreover, other young supremes from our world will arrive one after another. By then, no matter how powerful you are, you'll only meet your end."
He had great confidence in the young supremes from his own universe, for they were truly invincible beings who had swept through their eras, young supremes who dominated their respective times, defeating all rivals among the younger generation across the cosmos.
Even upon arriving on the Ultimate Ancient Path, they would inevitably carry forward that same invincible bearing.
Yet Ye Chen's expression remained indifferent. He merely cast a faint glance at the alien young supreme An Yu in the distant sky before turning his gaze back to them, speaking indifferently: "So what if he's come? Distant water cannot quench a nearby fire. He still can't save you. You will die all the same!"
Boom—
Ye Chen struck like lightning, completely ignoring the alien young supreme descending upon the Fifth Trial Continent in the distant sky. Golden light surged to the heavens, blood energy flooded the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths as he directly attacked the nearest Ancient Xun King.
Unsurprisingly, the Ancient Xun King was no match for Ye Chen at all. Even before his divine power transformation, he had been no opponent, utterly suppressed. Now, even the strongest Purple Ninth King was about to be slain; he would be no exception.
A sweep of golden light, imbued with the terrifying laws of a Battle Saint, specifically targeted the alien race. It left the Ancient Xun King covered in blood, with countless broken bones and tendons. His defenses were shattered in the blink of an eye, unbelievably fast.
The Ancient Xun King was sent flying, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, grievously wounded and on the verge of death. He looked at the charging Battle Saint King in utter horror: "Battle Saint King, what are you trying to do?"
"Kill you!"
Ye Chen's reply was simple and direct. He flicked out a Sword Finger of Spiritual Insight, countless sword energies entwined with chaotic qi, its power increased who knew how many times over. With another raise of his hand, he shattered half of the Ancient Xun King's body. Vast amounts of dark black blood sprayed across the sky, carrying a terrifying demonic nature.
Too fast, too strong—completely outmatched.
The Strongest Prodigies of all realms were awestruck. The human race's Battle Saint King was too forceful, completely disregarding the alien young supreme rapidly descending in the distant sky.
"Honored One, please save me!"
The Ancient Xun King urgently called out to the alien young supreme in the distant sky, placing his hope for survival upon him.
Seeing this scene, that young supreme's gaze turned icy. He charged over at extreme speed, like a black light streaking across the sky, covering thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, rapidly approaching. A cold voice transmitted over: "Human, stop right there!"
The corner of Ye Chen's mouth lifted slightly, but his response to the alien young supreme was his fist. He shot forward, and the Ancient Xun King's remaining half-body also exploded, leaving only his head relatively intact.
"Ah—"
The Ancient Xun King was filled with grief and indignation, sensing the crisis of death descending upon him. The third vertical eye on his forehead throbbed intensely, about to open, revealing a sliver of a gap.
He wanted to open his Third Vertical Eye to seize a sliver of hope for survival.
But Ye Chen was even faster. With that same fist, he shattered both the Ancient Xun King's head and his Third Vertical Eye. From then on, the Ancient Xun King was completely pulverized, his very soul annihilated and destroyed, forever vanishing from the mortal world.
Another Strongest Prodigy had fallen, causing everyone to tremble with fear. The human race's Battle Saint King was too domineering!
At this moment, the alien young supreme An Yu's expression was icy cold. He had already covered half the distance, speaking coldly: "I told you to stop. Did you not hear me?"
His tone carried an indisputable authority, like a lofty figure looking down upon the weak.
Yet Ye Chen merely smiled faintly, with a hint of coldness: "The person I wish to kill, you are not qualified to stop!"