The world was astonished. This was an Imperial Son, the invincible descendant of an Emperor, the unparalleled imperial bloodline—truly terrifying.
No wonder he was hailed as the strongest among the young supremes. Such a fearsome bloodline power was indeed beyond comparison for others.
Yuanchu Imperial Son's long hair was loose, his divine crown suspended, flowing with resplendent radiance. His slender figure stood unmoving, like a reef remaining steadfast against the immense, surging pressure jointly unleashed by the fifteen young supremes, no matter how overwhelming.
At this moment, a young supreme stepped forward—it was the Dwarf Young Supreme Fei Tuo. He wielded a spiked club. Though seemingly short in stature, no one dared underestimate him; on the contrary, he was astonishingly powerful. Swinging his spiked club, he charged directly and cleaved towards Yuanchu Imperial Son's head.
Simple and direct, without any flashy divine abilities, using the most straightforward attack to strike at a vital point.
Undoubtedly, this was the best attack. The head contained the soul, the greatest vital point of the human body, something no one could ignore.
Yet, Yuanchu Imperial Son remained unmoving. However, he finally made a move, merely raising a palm to meet the attack, his fingers and palm flowing with blazing light and Great Dao Runes.
Boom—
A tremendous explosion suddenly erupted, shaking the World Heaven and Earth of the great world. Yet, Yuanchu Imperial Son stood firm as a mountain, his hand still as lustrous as jade, completely unharmed. Dwarf Young Supreme Fei Tuo, however, was sent flying backward, repelled by a powerful force, his small eyes revealing shock.
So strong!
Moreover, this scene reminded him of someone—
Battle Saint King!
Another invincible physical saint body.
Though the fifteen young supremes were surprised by this, it was also within expectations. If he could be defeated so easily, he wouldn't be that invincible Imperial Son who could single-handedly sweep through seven young supremes and kill one of them.
Just as Dwarf Young Supreme Fei Tuo was blasted away, five figures silently appeared behind him.
Five young supremes had stealthily followed and now struck simultaneously, jointly attacking Yuanchu Imperial Son.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
The five young supremes unleashed powerful divine abilities and techniques. Immortal light shimmered brilliantly, precious techniques shot skyward with dazzling radiance, accompanied by terrifying Great Dao Runes and manifesting chains of order—all were astonishing Great Dao divine abilities. An ordinary Great Power would be instantly killed facing such attacks.
Even Yuanchu Imperial Son dared not be careless, yet his expression remained unchanged.
His eyes suddenly transformed. From his left eye descended a blood sun, from his right eye a silver moon. Then, with a metallic clang, the blood sun and silver moon merged, transforming into a heavenly sword that shot upward with extreme speed.
Hum—
Suddenly, the heavens and earth trembled. Visibly, the World Heaven and Earth manifested by the Emperor's Traces abruptly halted; everything froze in an instant.
Whether it was the divine abilities unleashed by the fifteen young supremes or the five young supremes, everything seemed frozen solid.
The fifteen young supremes possessed sufficiently strong consciousness and were not frozen. They looked on in horror, trying to circulate their divine power to break the restraint, only to discover in shock that this was not a simple spatial restraint.
How was this possible!?
Those outside were unaffected, yet seeing this scene, they were equally horrified. What had happened?
Even Ye Chen, upon witnessing this, immediately flashed a brilliant light in his eyes and murmured to himself, "Is this the imperial technique of the Primordial Beginning Emperor Clan? It actually involves the domain of time. That alone is enough to claim supremacy."
Not only Ye Chen, but other Great Powers also noticed, each revealing expressions of shock.
Among them, an old-time Great Power couldn't help but exclaim, "What an impressive Yuanchu Imperial Son, what an impressive Primordial Beginning Emperor Clan, to involve the domain of time. There's an old saying: 'Space is king, time is supreme.' Especially time—it's incredibly difficult to master. Only the descendant imperial clan of Primordial Beginning Great Emperor could grasp it."
Indeed, the technique Yuanchu Imperial Son executed was related to time.
In fact, it was widely known that Primordial Beginning Great Emperor comprehended the Time Profound Meaning, achieving Emperorhood and supremacy in the Dao of Time. Therefore, the imperial techniques he left behind were no less related to time.
"Space is king, time is supreme"—this saying existed throughout the Chaos Sea and any Ancient Universe since ancient times.
Precisely because of this, mastering the Time Profound Meaning was enough to claim supremacy under heaven.
Especially for a great emperor's descendant ancient clan like the Primordial Beginning Emperor Clan, this was precisely why they awed the Ancient Universe.
However, truly mastering time was exceedingly difficult. Even for the Primordial Beginning Emperor Clan, it was challenging; they could only grasp parts and found it hard to cultivate to success.
For Yuanchu Imperial Son to achieve such a level of time suspension was exceptionally difficult.
Only an Imperial Son could accomplish this; other clansmen of the Primordial Beginning Emperor Clan would find it nearly impossible.
"What... kind of divine... ability is this..."
Among the five young supremes, one managed with great difficulty to break a sliver of the restraint and spoke, voice filled with horror.
"The Sword of Time!"
Yuanchu Imperial Son didn't conceal it. Unaffected by the time restraint, he stepped forward leisurely, effortlessly evading the five divine ability attacks frozen in time, then descended before the five young supremes and said softly, "This is a time divine ability created by my father, unparalleled in the world. With one sword strike, time halts!"
Naturally, even Yuanchu Imperial Son couldn't suspend time permanently. He wasn't a Great Emperor yet and couldn't achieve that level; he could only briefly halt time and then act swiftly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
The five young supremes were already no match for Yuanchu Imperial Son, let alone while restrained by time.
However, the five young supremes from the ancient paths weren't killed. Yuanchu Imperial Son showed some mercy, but he still severely wounded them, planted restrictions to seal their internal divine power, tore through space, and blasted them out of the World Heaven and Earth manifested by the Emperor's Traces.
With one move, he instantly defeated five young supremes, astounding the world!
Boom—
After accomplishing this, the time restraint was broken, and everything returned to normal.
The attacks of the five young supremes finally landed, causing terrifying destructive power, yet they didn't harm Yuanchu Imperial Son in the slightest.
The remaining ten young supremes all changed expressions, looking at Yuanchu Imperial Son in horror.
Too terrifying. They never imagined Yuanchu Imperial Son actually mastered time techniques, and to such a profound degree. Otherwise, how could he restrain young supremes at the Great Power level?
Moreover, witnessing five young supremes defeated right before their eyes made them miscalculate, losing significant combat power. The situation was very unfavorable.
Perhaps it could be said that the ten young supremes were already inevitably defeated.
As long as Yuanchu Imperial Son possessed this unparalleled time secret technique, the Sword of Time, and could casually restrain time, even if they joined forces, they stood no chance against him.
"Do you still wish to continue this battle?" Yuanchu Imperial Son looked at the five young supremes.