Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Five supreme figures, god-like and demonic, appeared like lightning behind the Human Race's Battle Saint King. Each was wreathed in divine light, accompanied by laws, radiating a powerful aura. They were all super-powerful young generation's supremes.
This scene was enough to shock everyone. No one had expected that the Human Race's Battle Saint King, who had always fought alone against all sides, actually had so many young supreme helpers.
Moreover, those five were clearly young supremes of the human race. Their auras had been isolated before, making it difficult to truly sense them, but now they could finally be clearly perceived.
It was unbelievable. In the Sealed Boundary Universe, which had been crippled and defeated in the previous epoch, several young supremes had appeared in this era. Including the Human Race's Battle Saint King, there were a full six young supremes—two more than the alien race side.
How many young supremes were there on the entire Ultimate Ancient Path? For the human race to suddenly produce so many was astonishing.
Especially the Human Race's Battle Saint King, a terrifying figure capable of slaying young supremes.
The expressions of the four alien young supremes changed drastically in an instant, their eyes filled with shock and even disbelief.
Although they knew this era's Sealed Boundary Universe was extraordinary, they never expected so many young supremes to appear at once.
At this moment, they felt an extraordinary gravity. The human race, or rather the Sealed Boundary, was truly about to flourish in this era, perhaps even recovering to the peak of the previous epoch.
Moreover, beside the five young supremes were two small figures. Yet no one would overlook them, for the two small beasts were unafraid of the terrifying auras of the supremes.
Many gazes fell upon the chubby little dragon beast. After a brief stare, they realized this was no ordinary little dragon beast, but a pure-blooded True Dragon, a creature possessing the world's strongest bloodline.
Though it seemed very young, no one dared to truly underestimate the potential of a True Dragon. In ancient times, the Primordial Dragon had shaken the Chaos Sea and various Ancient Universes, extremely powerful.
The other white, cute little beast's race was unclear, but the fact it could stay with the golden little divine dragon, a pure-blooded True Dragon, unafraid of the aura, spoke volumes.
"Since the alien race remains as shameless and brazen as ever, today I shall repay them in their own coin—slay you all together!"
Ye Chen shouted his strongest declaration, taking the lead to strike. He strode forward, the first to actively charge at the alien young supremes.
"Good! Kill all the alien race's arrogance!"
"What alien race? This era will make you understand the invincibility of our world's young supremes!"
"Kill! Kill these alien bastards until they have no clothes left, make them run naked, make them lose their dicks, turn them into eunuchs, seduce all the alien beauties, and bed all the imperial princesses of the alien emperor clans!"
The last sentence was clearly spoken by Will. He looked majestic, wreathed in Primordial Saint Light, like a Son of Light, eye-catching. Yet the words he spoke were so vulgar it was hard to believe such a shameless fellow could become a young supreme.
However, the five human young supremes all took action, charging at the alien race like five young Emperors on the attack, streaking across the sky to bombard the enemy.
The four alien young supremes naturally would not cower. They were all young supremes, each believing themselves invincible.
Especially An Yu, the best among them here, a true Imperial Son, far stronger than ordinary young supremes. He wielded a Black Gold War Halberd, unleashing swathes of black light that surged to the heavens.
As he attacked, he spoke coldly: "What does it matter if there are more? The Sealed Boundary Universe is still a crippled Ancient Universe, fragile and easily broken. Especially you, Human Race's Battle Saint King. In the previous epoch, the Saint Ancestor of your lineage was slain by my father, the Great Emperor. Today, history will repeat itself. I will kill you too, continuing the glory of my father, the Great Emperor."
Boom!
Ye Chen attacked. He bore the Chaos Cauldron Furnace, spewing Chaos Light to dissolve various law runes. His expression never wavered, only sneering coldly: "Your father, the Great Emperor, killed him? Ridiculous. How dare your father claim he could kill the Battle Saint Ancestor? If he went alone, the Battle Saint Ancestor could have suppressed him with a mere raise of his hand!"
His tone carried contempt and disdain. Even among Emperors, the Battle Saint Ancestor was the most powerful, having once suppressed and slain a true Emperor, his combat power peerless. Who dared claim they could kill him?
Even the alien race back then had to dispatch four supreme Great Emperors, even an unparalleled Immortal from the Primordial Immortal Realm—five Emperor-level supremes taking action. Only the result was unclear, suspected to have perished.
But the Emperor Blood Imprint claimed the Saint Ancestor was undying, that in the vast world, no one could kill him. Ye Chen also believed the Saint Ancestor was undying, eternal and immortal, forever existing in the world.
"You seek death!"
An Yu instantly flew into a rage. Others could insult him, but not his father, for in his eyes, his father was supreme and could not be slandered.
"You've said that many times. When has it ever come true?" Ye Chen sneered coldly, yet his expression turned grave. Because his opponent was a true young supreme, an Imperial Son, far stronger than Yin Ming. He dared not underestimate him, engaging seriously.
The two unleashed a true great collision, and both were true Imperial Son-level powerhouses. Generally, they were much stronger than ordinary young supremes because they started from the Demigod Realm at the Tenth Heaven, more powerful, and their collisions were far more intense.
It could be said both were the strongest young generation supreme prodigies of their respective Ancient Universes, already unsurpassed unless at a higher realm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two clashed like lightning, a great battle erupting.
Simultaneously, the five young supremes—Will the Light King, Ye Gucheng, the Sun God, the Primordial Ancient Demon God, and Feng Wu—all took action, charging at the other three alien young supremes, directly bombarding them.
Moreover, the golden little divine dragon and Yiyi also joined the fray, sweeping through the alien powerhouses on the battlefield. With their abilities, they were no weaker than young supremes, sweeping across all directions.
This battlefield completely became the battleground for both sides.
But undoubtedly, Ye Chen's side completely gained the upper hand, because they had more young supremes, and especially with Ye Chen, a great slayer capable of killing young supremes, they were truly invincible.
Boom!
Ye Chen executed the Battle Saint Art. Since receiving the complete Battle Saint Art inheritance from the Battle Saint Ancestor, his understanding of it had deepened, becoming more fluid and effortless. Every move and gesture possessed invincible might, striking out horizontally, clashing fiercely with his opponent's Emperor Scripture divine abilities.
It could be said that every killing move between them, if an ordinary Heavenly King stepped forward, would absolutely result in severe injury, even on the verge of death, without exception.
Because this was their terrifying combat power, the horror of Imperial Son-level Heavenly Kings.
Pfft!
In the collision, An Yu spat out a mouthful of dark, radiant blood, injured.
Not only because Ye Chen's offensive power was heaven-defying and terrifying, but also because earlier, before Ye Chen entered the Undying Divine Island, he had seized the chance to unleash the Heaven and Earth Creation Fist, causing An Yu severe injuries. Now, with his wounds not yet healed and under Ye Chen's fearsome assault, they flared up.
This situation was similar to the backlash Ye Chen suffered not long ago after successfully converting his divine power.
Take advantage of his illness to take his life. Towards the alien race, Ye Chen never had any gentlemanly intentions to wait for them to recover for a fair fight.
Boom!
He charged forward with his entire being, and above his head, the Chaos Cauldron Furnace spewed primordial Chaos Qi, flooding all directions, intent on thoroughly killing his way forward.
On the great cauldron, the young supreme imprint of Yin Ming was vivid, as if about to transcend at any moment, transforming into a fearsome battle spirit to attack.
Hum—
Suddenly, Ye Chen and the two small beasts' figures suddenly grew faint, causing Ye Chen's expression to change. They were about to leave the Ultimate Ancient Path at any moment.
Ye Chen swiftly acted, grabbing both small beasts. The Human Sovereign Pagoda appeared, descending with primordial Chaos Qi, and released a strand of true Emperor might, isolating heaven and earth, delaying the departure time.
Simultaneously, Ye Chen charged forth in a great slaughter, reaching the ultimate sublimation, his combat power climbing to its peak. Taking advantage of An Yu's Dao injury flaring up, he displayed peerless killing intent, intent on tearing apart heaven and earth.
In the midst of this, An Yu was struck by Ye Chen's Chaos Great Cauldron, his entire chest collapsing, blood spilling out as if it cost nothing.
Moreover, Ye Chen operated the Battle Saint Art, the Heaven-Shaking Hand slashing down from above as if to sever the Nine Heavens, severing one of An Yu's arms, storing it into the Chaos Cauldron Furnace.
"Go die!"
An Yu seemed to suffer immense humiliation. Having an arm severed in public was absolutely a major disgrace, especially for a young supreme who had once defeated the Sealed Boundary Universe's young supremes. It was intolerable.
His third vertical eye throbbed, as if about to open at any moment. This made Ye Chen's expression change across from him, deeply aware of the terror of this clan's third vertical eye.
Back then, even the strongest prodigy, Ancient Xun Wang, had forced Ye Chen to use the Human Sovereign Pagoda to block it, let alone this clan's Imperial Son. It must be terrifying beyond measure.
He dared not imagine how powerful the might unleashed by the third eye would be. All he could think of now was to avoid it at the first moment.
Swish—
At this moment, the alien Imperial Son An Yu's third eye opened.
There, a pitch-black, deep light that made all radiance completely vanish shot out, thoroughly enveloping this vast heaven and earth, enveloping the entire battlefield, enveloping everyone.
Crack—
Everything lost sound, everything lost color. This was a dark, ancient world, filled with a primordial aura, as if a great world had just been created, where nothing existed except vast primordial earth.
In the center of the earth stood a majestic ancient ancestral altar, not inferior to the ancestral altar in the Extinction Emperor Realm, extremely ancient, flowing with an aura of endless vicissitudes. Mysterious runes continuously emerged, filled with an ancient aura, difficult to interpret its meaning, as if it were the will of heaven, born innately.
There, immense sacrificial sounds resounded, vast, as if endless beings were chanting scriptures, praying, offering sacrificial worship.
It echoed through this dark ancient world, traversing the long river of time, piercing through the barrier of time, transmitted from a distant, unreachable epoch era, resounding beside everyone's ears.