Boom! Boom! Boom!
The great battle continued, both sides fighting with intense ferocity. Every move and gesture was filled with supreme and magnificent Great Dao laws, also subtly containing their respective Supreme Paths. The fight was naturally incomparably fierce, easily shattering the starry void.
The myriad stars in the sky kept exploding, flames soaring to the heavens, and towering mountain ranges collapsed one after another.
Ye Chen fought until his blood and qi boiled, primordial Chaos Qi steaming, one qi transforming into ten thousand Daos, ten thousand Daos smelted together, destroying everything.
However, Christie's fearsomeness and strength were rare for Ye Chen in his lifetime. Even though he had faced several Emperor Sons and Daughters, even defeating the alien Emperor Son Dark Prison, he had never encountered an Emperor Son or Maiden level opponent as astonishingly powerful as Christie.
He could sense that this Christie was not only powerful in cultivation, able to perfectly utilize the various Emperor Technique mysteries of the Angel Race, but could even break through and apply them. The Angel Race's Emperor Technique mysteries were wielded by her as if commanding her own limbs, incredibly proficient, as if she were the Angel Great Emperor who had created the Angel Race's Emperor Techniques.
That vast and surging Primordial Holy Light could also operate in exceptionally bizarre ways, often attacking from inconceivable angles, striking from directions others could never imagine. Even Ye Chen was often caught off guard, Chaos Blood splattering across heaven and earth, stirring waves of primordial Chaos Qi.
"So strong, so cunning, and her combat experience is unimaginably rich."
Ye Chen's expression was extremely grave. This Christie was far more terrifying than imagined, many times over. Not only was her combat power formidable, but her combat experience was also excessively rich. Even Ye Chen, a Chaos young Supreme One who had experienced countless battles large and small since his debut, now facing this Christie, always felt greatly constrained.
It was as if all his attack moves and patterns could always be seen through, even his next actions predicted.
Just like this time, Ye Chen clapped his palms, unleashing primordial Chaos Qi to conceal everything, while his Heaven-Shaking Palm followed up, shaking the firmament, aiming directly at Christie's face to catch her off guard.
Yet Christie's expression remained unchanged, as if she had predicted it. Her figure paused, Holy Light flashed, and she directly dodged sideways.
Ye Chen's Heaven-Shaking Palm struck empty space, blasting apart numerous stars.
But from within that Holy Light, a Saint Sword abruptly appeared, coiled with three feet of Holy Light, condensed and un-dispersed, all truly fearsome Holy Light runes. From above, Holy Light laws boiled forth, slashing towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's expression changed, urgently wanting to retreat and dodge. However, behind him, Christie appeared in an instant, her hands moving, raising them to summon a Holy Light divine seal. Inscribed upon it were nine Emperor characters, each containing a trace of Emperor Dao mystery, forcing Ye Chen to not dare be careless. He summoned his Chaos Great Cauldron to collide with it.
Boom!
The Chaos Great Cauldron and the Holy Light divine seal collided, annihilating each other.
But that sacred longsword still slashed onto Ye Chen's body. Even the Immortal and Indestructible Chaos Saint Body, under that sacred longsword, still had a three-foot-long wound carved on its chest, from which Chaos Blood sprayed.
This wasn't just once or twice; it happened frequently.
Christie seemed to master prophecy, always able to predict the direction of Ye Chen's every attack, and the counterattacks she often delivered made Ye Chen spill quite a bit of blood, continuously wounded.
This often kept Ye Chen in a passive position.
In his lifetime, Ye Chen had experienced countless battles large and small, yet this was the first time he faced such an eerie opponent. Even if the other party was an Emperor Son-level powerhouse, they shouldn't be this eerie.
Ye Chen always felt as if his every move was completely grasped by the other party.
This battle lasted a full day and night.
During it, even someone as strong as Ye Chen didn't know how much blood he had spilled. His Chaos Saint Body was covered in wounds. If not for mastering supreme healing secret arts like the Saint Body Regeneration Technique, allowing rapid recovery, his situation would have been even more difficult.
Yet even so, his situation was indeed very difficult. He suffered various injuries, while conversely, the other party spilled very little blood, only a handful of times.
He felt as if he were a white mouse, manipulated at the other's whim.
This feeling was simply unprecedented.
Pfft!
Suddenly, another Holy Light longsword flashed. If not for Ye Chen's extreme sensitivity to danger, lightning-fast evasion, his neck would have been severed.
Yet even so, a deep, bone-visible wound appeared, blood spraying.
Simultaneously, boundless Holy Light suddenly appeared, followed by a full eighteen Heavenly Feather Saint Swords manifesting across the sky. Those were the Angel Race's Emperor Swords. Legend said when the Angel Great Emperor achieved Emperorhood, he took the topmost angelic holy feather from each of his eighteen wings from his Monarch era, then refined them into immortal holy objects. Combined, they were equivalent to a Supreme Emperor Weapon.
Now, they were also evolved by Christie.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The eighteen Heavenly Feather Saint Swords slashed down from above, extremely fast. Even Ye Chen was caught off guard in the short term.
Clang! Clang! Clang! The sounds were unceasing. Ye Chen was blasted away, covered in blood. This was also because the Chaos Saint Body surpassed all other physiques, being Immortal and Indestructible. Otherwise, if it were any other Emperor Son or Maiden, they would have been severed into a dozen or twenty pieces, blood splattering across the firmament.
Yet even so, Ye Chen's Chaos Saint Body bore many deep, bone-visible wounds. In several places, Chaos Saint Bones were even severed, severely wounded.
Swish!
And this was far from over. Christie's attacks came wave after wave, overlapping, continuous. At this moment, she even unleashed the ultimate Angel Emperor Technique. The eighteen Heavenly Feather Saint Swords suddenly merged into one, condensing in the void into an immortal Emperor Sword, like an angel's wing, patterns clear, Emperor marks flickering, fiercely slashing down.
Boom!
Heaven and earth were severed in two. Ye Chen was also completely severed into two halves, blood splattering across the firmament.
Christie deeply understood the principle of 'strike while the iron is hot, take his life when he's sick'. Pressing the advantage, her hands moved, and immediately countless chains of order appeared, flashing across the firmament. High up in the lofty sky, a giant sun appeared, clearly a Holy Light Great Sun condensed from Primordial Holy Light, containing unparalleled terrifying power. Rumbling, thunderous sounds were unceasing.
The Holy Light Great Sun descended like lightning, blasting towards Ye Chen's Chaos Saint Body split in two.
If this strike landed, even with the Chaos Saint Body's Immortal and Indestructible nature, Ye Chen would most likely be blasted into shattered bones.