A single early-stage Seventh Heaven young generation's supreme was one thing, but to have two advanced Sixth Heaven young generation's supreme beings as his servants as well—just how terrifying a person was this Battle Saint King?
The four Imperial Son phantoms also had a drastic change in expression, then looked deeply at Ye Chen, seemingly with great emotion: "What a formidable Battle Saint King. Your fearsomeness exceeds our expectations."
Ye Chen paid no heed to the four Imperial Son phantoms. His gaze swept over the three figures, and he spoke indifferently, a command that, the moment it fell, immediately caused the seven peerless prodigies' expressions to change drastically: "Take action. Kill all seven of them."
"Yes, Master!"
With the trio's acknowledgment, three auras powerful enough to shake the Misty Glow Secret Realm suddenly erupted, sweeping across the sky, scattering the clouds in all directions, and a terrifying killing intent soared into the heavens.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
The three Supreme Heavenly Prides took action!
Abenue, Mo Haishen, Luo Guyun—the three Supreme Heavenly Prides under Ye Chen's command made their move.
One early-stage Seventh Heaven young generation's supreme, two advanced Sixth Heaven young generation's supreme beings!
It must be said, this was a luxurious Supreme lineup. Though few in number, their realms were sufficiently high. The seven peerless prodigies, even if they were the children or direct disciples of Imperial Sons and Daughters, were advanced young supreme beings, but they were generally only at the Third or Fourth Heaven level, unable to fight across several heavens against these three.
Thus, the moment the three took action, the seven were completely overwhelmed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
Not many rounds had passed—less than thirty—before the seven peerless prodigies were blasted away by the trio. Figures flew backward one after another, blood spraying continuously, appearing utterly wretched.
The expressions of the seven peerless prodigies were extremely grim. Each had blood at the corners of their mouths, their bodies stained with it, looking warily at the three god- and demon-like figures.
Too strong. They were simply not on the same level. The seven of them were no match at all.
The opponents crushed them with their higher realms, effortlessly, and they could not resist.
Roar!—
Golden light surged, accompanied by a dragon roar that shook all living things. It was Abenue making her move, executing the True Dragon Heaven-Battling Art. A golden True Dragon soared through the heavens, its massive dragon body covering the firmament, its scales larger than lakes, its dragon might vast, as if to battle the Heavenly Dao, diving down.
"The True Dragon Heaven-Battling Art!?"
The four Imperial Son phantoms' expressions changed slightly. Even in their current state, taking Abenue's True Dragon Heaven-Battling Art would wound them, let alone the seven.
They wanted to move, but a Chaos Great Cauldron carrying myriad layers of ancient Chaos Qi and the imprints of numerous supreme experts blocked their path. Ye Chen and his Chaos Supreme One stood apart, forming a tripod-like formation with the Chaos Great Cauldron, encircling the four Imperial Son phantoms and preventing them from leaving.
This scene caused the four to change color, for it was exactly what they had done to Ye Chen earlier.
They had restrained Ye Chen to let the seven peerless prodigies seize the mysterious Ancient Coffin, but now Ye Chen was restraining them in turn, letting his three Supreme Heavenly Prides kill the seven.
This was turning their own methods against them.
Boom!—
The golden True Dragon swept past, targeting the Supreme Three Heroes and the Dark Prison's Son, An Gai Sheng. The four gritted their teeth, all erupting with even more terrifying power—they had activated secret treasures bestowed by their fathers, instantly raising their cultivation by over a heaven, their auras flourishing as they charged together to confront the golden True Dragon.
Boom!—
The golden True Dragon that spanned the heavens shattered, transforming into a sky full of golden light rain.
Yet the Supreme Three Heroes and An Gai Sheng were still blasted away. Facing the dragon race's True Dragon Heaven-Battling Art, they were wounded, all spitting more blood from their mouths, appearing somewhat disheveled.
At the same time, Mo Haishen and Luo Guyun dealt with Sword Demon Yang Tai, Great Demon Zhou Yu, and the Third Son of Di Wentian. Their fate was not as fortunate as the other four's, for whether Mo Haishen or Luo Guyun, their true combat power was not much weaker than Abenue's. Now, with both attacking together, it was naturally far more terrifying.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
In less than thirteen rounds, the three who had once been fierce and awe-inspiring on the Supreme Ancient Path now appeared utterly wretched, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, their bodies half-torn apart. Their divine armor was useless, and even the secret treasures bestowed by their fathers were powerless.
It could be said that if this continued, all three would undoubtedly die.
And after their deaths, the other four would also be targeted by Mo Haishen and Luo Guyun. With three Supreme Heavenly Prides attacking, they could definitely annihilate everyone in one fell swoop.
In the distant sky, the four Imperial Son phantoms watched with churning hearts. These were their children or direct disciples, in whom they had placed great effort and hope. To see them reduced to such a state, how could they bear to watch the seven die before their eyes?
The four Imperial Son phantoms looked deeply at Ye Chen: "Battle Saint King, you win this round."
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!—
The auras of the four Imperial Son phantoms suddenly surged by a large margin. The scant remaining essence blood in their bodies also began to burn, shortening their remaining time in this world even further, yet making them more powerful.
However, they had given up contending for the mysterious Ancient Coffin and instead wanted to take away their respective children or direct disciples.
"Do you think you can break through and leave so simply?" Ye Chen suddenly spoke.
The four Imperial Son phantoms paid no heed. Their auras, now much stronger than before, reaching the early Fifth Heaven level, jointly attacked Ye Chen's true self, his Chaos Supreme One body, and the Chaos Great Cauldron. The vast power completely submerged Ye Chen.
Naturally, they understood they could not kill Ye Chen, but such a strike was enough to heavily wound him, allowing their remaining strength to take away the seven peerless prodigies, and even giving them a chance to take the mysterious Ancient Coffin.
"You take them away. I'll take the coffin!"
An Yu spoke. His body burned with blazing black flames, surging and burning, with Great Dao runes emerging as he charged toward the mysterious Ancient Coffin.
The other three nodded, rushing toward the seven. In an instant, they erupted, forcefully blocking the three Supreme Heavenly Prides, shouting sharply: "All of you, leave quickly! We'll hold them off here."
"Father!"
"Master!"
The seven peerless prodigies were all injured to varying degrees. Seeing their respective fathers or masters step in to block the way, their hearts trembled, yet they also understood this was no time for sentimentality. They shot resentful, venomous glances at the three Supreme Heavenly Prides, then looked toward the Battle Saint King submerged in endless destructive power, boundless killing intent rising in their hearts.
Once they returned to the Ten Heavens Realm, when the Battle Saint King entered it in the future, their fathers or masters would make the Battle Saint King and his three servants understand how regretful a decision it was to make enemies of them today.
Yet the resentment in their eyes was soon replaced by genuine shock.
For within that destructive power, a tall, majestic figure easily tore through the destructive force created by the four Imperial Son phantoms' attack. Like a fleeting shadow, he arrived beside the mysterious Ancient Coffin, standing before the Imperial Son An Yu, completely unscathed.
It was the Battle Saint King!