"So strong!"
"Truly not inferior to a Divine King!"
Countless talents and prodigies were shocked, and even the various Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants were the same. If ten years ago, the Battle Saint King might have relied on some forbidden means to slay an ancient Divine King like Gu Hua Divine King, then the current him was truly not the slightest bit inferior to a Divine King figure.
Not a Divine King, yet surpassing a Divine King!
This referred to a peerless figure like the Battle Saint King.
The many alien Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants all changed expression.
Ten years had passed, and this Battle Saint King had truly grown even stronger. Not long ago, he instantly defeated Mo Heng Wang, who possessed two Emperor bloodlines and had awakened them. This was not just empty talk; he truly possessed that level of strength.
"Hmph!"
At the same time, from the alien side, Di Wentian and Mo Shitian both snorted coldly. Awe-inspiring Divine King pressure, truly unparalleled and far surpassing that of ordinary Divine Kings, erupted from both of them. It was simply indescribably powerful and overwhelmingly oppressive.
Yu Qing, however, stepped forward, also erupting with Divine King pressure not the slightest bit inferior to the two.
"One person? Still can't stop the two of us!" Mo Shitian licked his lips, filled with bloodlust, demonic light blooming in his eyes.
The many Supreme Talents on the human side felt great pressure. The alien race possessed two Divine King-level Emperor Sons. The extra one posed a threat even greater than that of Ye Chen, the absolute invincible monster at the same level.
After all, no matter how powerful Ye Chen was, he was still only at the Great Power realm, while that was the Divine King realm—a world of difference.
"What if you include me?"
A light laugh sounded, carrying peace and transcendence.
Accompanying the laughter, an equally supreme Emperor Son-level Divine King pressure erupted. Together with Yu Qing's Divine King pressure, it presented a situation of confronting the two Divine King-level Emperor Sons from the alien side on equal footing.
Looking at the person erupting with pressure, almost everyone was greatly surprised. It was Yuan Yao Divine King.
He was enveloped in ten divine halos, sacred light overflowing, submerging his own body, as if an Immortal King had emerged into the world. He possessed a matchless aura, stepping forward, making it impossible for people to look away.
"Yuan Yao Divine King is actually also a Divine King-level Emperor Son!"
"As expected of someone on the Heavenly Ranking, truly extraordinary.
"No wonder he was able to defeat Hao Gongtian back then."
Many people exclaimed in admiration, especially Hao Gongtian, whose expression turned ugly. But he had to admit that this Yuan Yao Divine King was indeed a super powerful figure. The fact that he could break his ultimate arrow back then spoke volumes. Without absolutely solid strength, how could he have achieved that?
Even though Ye Chen had long suspected it, he was still somewhat amazed.
Back on the Ultimate Ancient Path, Yuan Yao Divine King had intervened to resolve a crisis for the Goddess.
Now, the Goddess had also become one of the nine Ultimate Ancient Path Overlords. How could Yuan Yao Divine King, who could contend with Emperor Sons in the past, fall behind? He had also stepped into the Divine King realm. The name Yuan Yao Divine King had long been well-deserved.
The alien side, however, changed expression drastically, because the human side actually also had two Divine King-level Emperor Son and Maiden figures, blocking Di Wentian and Mo Shitian. Thus, the huge advantage of having one extra Divine King-level Emperor Son was gone.
At the same time, and more importantly, the Battle Saint King among the humans was a peerless monster who could not be judged by common sense, absolutely invincible at the same level. For any Emperor Son, Daughter, or Immortal Dao Descendant, he was a supreme great enemy.
"Alright, since the alien race dares to actively initiate a challenge, then pay the corresponding price."
Ye Chen spoke, taking the initiative to attack. With a swoosh, he directly charged into the midst of the many alien Emperor Sons and Daughters, utterly fearless. Raising his hand, he executed the Chaos Three Styles, containing absolute power not inferior to the Divine King realm.
"Scram!"
The alien side was naturally not to be trifled with either. Immediately, five Emperor Sons and Daughters simultaneously attacked Ye Chen, launching a fierce battle.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
Behind him, the many human Emperor Sons and Daughters, the strongest young supremes naturally could not just watch as Ye Chen was besieged by the alien race. They all charged forward.
A great battle between the younger generation of the two races erupted once more, even more intense than the Emperor Son Feast back in the Ascension Ancient Capital.
Boom!—
Among them, Ye Chen made his move. He directly targeted An Yu.
It was this old rival again. However, he had been defeated by Ye Chen several times in the past, and this time, not much could change. Even though An Yu's cultivation over these years surpassed the past, he still could not change much. He was still destined for a great defeat.
An Yu roared. After ten years of bitter cultivation, he had not only reformed his flesh and blood, but his Emperor Bloodline Power had also returned.
Because his core divine soul remained. Emperor Bloodline Power was not just in the physical body; more importantly, it resided in the divine soul. As long as the divine soul remained, rebuilding the physical body would still grant him supreme-level Emperor Bloodline Power.
The divine soul recorded the essence of all Emperor Bloodline Power.
Moreover, during the ten years, he had long become a super powerhouse at the late stage of the eighth level of Great Power. As an Emperor Son, he could sweep through his peers invincibly. Unfortunately, he encountered Ye Chen, the absolute invincible Chaos young supreme at the same level. Even being a minor level higher could not change much. In their clashes, within just a few dozen exchanges, he quickly fell into a disadvantage, shedding blood from time to time.
Because Ye Chen was too strong, and the Chaos Great Dao could dissolve all dao technique attacks into nothingness.
Mastering the Chaos Great Dao, the source of all Daos, Ye Chen had long been inherently invincible.
Often during collisions, myriad streams of ancient Chaos energy would flow from his fingers and palms, decomposing Imperial Son An Yu's supreme dao techniques.
Swoosh!—
Blood light erupted. Ye Chen, like a humanoid tyrannosaur crossing the sky, forcefully tore off his right arm.
This scene was so shocking. The Battle Saint King was even more invincibly supreme than in the past.
After shock and fury, Imperial Son An Yu was filled with desolation. During the ten years, he had grown stronger, but the other party had also continuously refined himself, now reaching a similarly astonishing level. At the very least, at the same level, even Emperor Sons, Daughters, or Immortal Dao Descendants were probably no match for him.
Was this the absolute terrifying aspect of a Chaos young supreme?
An Yu felt despair in his heart, sensing hopelessness on the path to Emperorhood.
Such an opponent was simply a great enemy lying across the path to Emperorhood, difficult to surpass.
"An Yu!"
Other alien Emperor Sons and Daughters came to rescue, three in total, directly unleashing a terrifying strike aimed at Ye Chen.
However, Ye Chen operated Chaos dao techniques. Myriad layers of ancient Chaos energy exploded, accompanied by Chaos laws, flooding this stretch of heaven and earth, instantly dissolving the attacks of the three Emperor Sons and Daughters.
Then, Ye Chen attacked Imperial Son An Yu again, not even giving him a chance to unleash his most terrifying forbidden divine ability, the Emperor-Bestowed Heavenly Eye. With an improved version of the Six Directions Sealing Heaven Technique, sealing the six directions, he briefly imprisoned An Yu within, then unleashed the third Chaos Style—Myriad Realms Style.
Boom!—
As if the myriad heavens and realms suddenly pressed down, the phantoms of ten thousand great worlds descended, all landing on the sealed Imperial Son An Yu.
Boom!—
Imperial Son An Yu was smashed to pieces, accompanied by world-shaking phenomena.