However, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. He also slapped out a palm, similarly manifesting a heavenly stele that blasted forward to meet the attack. But his was surging with Primordial Chaos Qi, overwhelming the heavens and earth, shattering the firmament as it collided.
Boom!
From within the Primordial Chaos Qi, one Dao Weapon after another surged forth—an alternative evolution similar to the Five Elements Metal Realm. There were great cauldrons, heavenly swords, great blades, long spears, paired maces, and other extraordinary Dao Weapons. They charged towards that army of living beings, clashing and exploding with boundless divine might. The power of destruction spread across the sky and earth, terrifying beyond imagination.
Boom!
Boundless destructive power soared into the heavens, directly piercing into the highest reaches of the firmament and even breaking out into the outer domains, shattering entire swathes of stars into nothingness.
Countless powerhouses in the world watched, dumbfounded. The young generation's supremes all watched with trembling hearts, admitting to themselves that they were far inferior in comparison.
This was the clash between two Battle Saints. Both were Battle Saints, neither was much weaker than the other. Once they collided, it was terrifying to such an extent, making their peers acknowledge their own inferiority.
"Hmph!"
Battle Saint Qian Xun snorted coldly. The Golden-Winged Roc beneath him flew out, transforming with a shake, fully revealing its true form. Its wingspan stretched a full hundred thousand li—saying it blotted out the sky and sun was an understatement. It cast a massive shadow upon the earth, turning day into night in an instant.
Upon its wings, countless golden roc feathers stood erect, shooting out beams of dazzling golden light—the Heavenly Feather Slash from the Eighteen Roc Techniques.
In the past, when Ye Chen faced the Roc King at the center of the Myriad Domains, the latter had also used this move. But compared to this pure-blooded Golden-Winged Roc before him now, it was far inferior, not even worth mentioning. The one before him was many times more powerful.
The Heavenly Feather Slash, evolved to its extreme by the Golden-Winged Roc, unleashed thirty-six thousand beams of golden light divine swords. It could be called god-slaying and Buddha-destroying, annihilating the vast sky. Its terror was unimaginable, causing hearts to tremble.
An ordinary Great Power facing this would undoubtedly meet their end, body perishing and Dao extinguished.
But Ye Chen just snorted coldly. Who was he? In the past, he had also secretly learned from the Roc King. Now, with the evolution of his Chaos Dao, he formed a seal with a change. His long hair floated up, each strand standing erect, transforming into terrifying pitch-black giant dragons. A horde of dragons devoured the heavens, crashing against the thirty-six thousand swords, exploding with boundless destructive energy.
"You dare to be distracted while fighting me? Your courage is truly not small!"
Whoosh—
Battle Saint Qian Xun attacked again. He charged towards Ye Chen, then unleashed techniques in succession. The Heaven-Shaking Palm, Severing Heaven Finger, and Heaven-Suppressing Seal—three Battle Saint Arts launched together, all blasting towards Ye Chen.
"Comparing Battle Saint Arts with me? Unless you are the Battle Saint Ancestor or the Sovereign of Formlessness, who can match me?"
Ye Chen also laughed, his laughter carrying a wild arrogance that pierced the heavens.
He was the inheritor of the two strongest Battle Saints. Not long ago, he had even received guidance in Saint Methods across time and space from the Sovereign of Formlessness in the Desolate Land, deepening his comprehension of the Battle Saint Arts.
Regarding his comprehension of the Battle Saint Arts, he dared say he was only slightly inferior to that pair of master and disciple, the Battle Saint Ancestor and the Sovereign of Formlessness—the two strongest Battle Saints. He surpassed any Battle Saint in history.
As for this Battle Saint Qian Xun before him, even if he was also a Battle Saint, how could he compare to Ye Chen?
Heaven-Shaking Palm! Severing Heaven Finger!
Heaven-Suppressing Seal!
The same three Battle Saint Arts, but infused with threads of comprehension from the Chaos Dao, launched forth in their most complete form, colliding with the opponent's attacks, seeking to annihilate everything.
Boom!
The two sets of Battle Saint Arts collided, an impact that could be called heaven-destroying and earth-shattering, aiming to utterly obliterate all.
Brilliant light of destruction shot straight into the ninth heaven and beyond, terrifyingly excessive, enough to eradicate everything.
Sure enough, Battle Saint Qian Xun's Battle Saint Arts were no match for Ye Chen's. His three divine abilities quickly crumbled, while Ye Chen's three divine abilities only dimmed considerably but continued blasting towards Battle Saint Qian Xun.
This scene caused Qian Xun's expression to change, clearly not expecting this heartless man's mastery of the Battle Saint Arts to be so high.
But he attacked again, still the Heaven-Shaking Palm, Severing Heaven Finger, and Heaven-Suppressing Seal, launching them once more to collide.
In the end, both sides annihilated each other, ultimately blocking the attack.
However, everyone watching understood that in terms of Battle Saint Arts, the Battle Saint King was still a step stronger than Battle Saint Qian Xun.
"Yay, go Dad!"
In the distance, Yaya held Little Chenxi, watching. Seeing Ye Chen's invincible side, Yaya was happy, and Little Chenxi was even more delighted.
Because this was the Dad she had heard from her mom since childhood was very strong and amazing. Now seeing him, he was indeed amazing, filling her tender little face with joy.
At the same time, the Cloud Heaven Goddess, Chu Shuangyu, the Sun King, and Yuan Tianzi—four young generation's supremes—approached. Especially the former two, who bowed to the two sisters: "We pay our respects to the two Hall Masters."
Yaya waved her hand: "Please rise. In my Moon Hall, there aren't so many rules."
The Sun King and Yuan Tianzi looked at Yaya, feeling emotional. This young maiden was of the same generation and age as them, yet was far stronger, making them feel a sense of inferiority and helplessness.
Being inferior to the Battle Saint King, that strongest young supreme of the previous generation, was one thing. But now, were they also so far behind a young supreme of their own generation?
But the Cloud Heaven Goddess sent a mental transmission: "You two need not feel so inferior. Young Master Yaya's origins are extraordinary. Perhaps you don't know, her true form is the famous World Tree, innately possessing control over time and space, with monstrous talent not inferior to Emperor's sons and daughters. She cannot be measured by common standards and is among the strongest young supremes."
Hearing this, the two young supremes were startled, clearly unaware that this stunning young maiden before them had such a shocking origin.
The World Tree—what kind of being was that? It was one of the greatest beings in all of heaven and earth, innately possessing special control over time and space, an utterly extraordinary being.
Grown to its limit, legends said it could even battle against supreme beings like Emperors or peerless Immortals.
Like the Primal World Tree, which was the famous strongest Emperor, the Space-Time Emperor, powerful to the ultimate extreme throughout the ages.
Fortunately, due to being too monstrous, such World Trees were few throughout history, truly countable on one's fingers. Otherwise, if they reproduced like the human race, it would be too terrifying.
Who was Yaya? She could precisely control time and space, naturally able to hear their mental transmission. She just smiled slightly without revealing it, instead saying to Little Chenxi in her arms: "Little sister, you must watch carefully. Our dad is the most invincible existence. Otherwise, back then, he wouldn't have won over several of the most beautiful moms, right?"
Little Chenxi nodded heavily, waving her little fists towards her father Ye Chen, who was still fiercely battling in the distance, cheering him on: "Yes, Dad is the best! Dad must keep going, defeat that hateful big villain!"
Hearing this and seeing Little Chenxi's adorable appearance waving her little pink fists, it caused Yaya, the Cloud Heaven Goddess, and the others to burst into laughter, all because Little Chenxi was too cute, evoking pity and affection.
However, the Sun King and Yuan Tianzi were shocked. Because they could clearly sense that within this little girl's body was contained vigorous and abundant vitality, and her blood and qi were extremely powerful, shocking them immensely. Moreover, it shared the same origin as the Battle Saint King.
Could she also be—
The two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with disbelief and shock.