"Qingyang!"
The Divine King of the Cangtian Imperial Clan exclaimed in shock, wanting to stop him because Yu Qing, a Divine King Level Strongest Young Supreme, was there—absolutely the most terrifying presence. However, the Cangtian Imperial Son stepped forward to block him, saying calmly, "Let him go. Perhaps through this battle, he can gain enlightenment."
"To become a Strongest Young Supreme, one can only rely on oneself. Outsiders cannot help him much."
Whoosh—
At the same time, Cang Qingyang's figure had already appeared in front of Ye Chen and his two companions, looking down on the three of them from a superior position. He said coldly, "Battle Saint King, I've heard you grew up in a broken sealed universe lacking the Tenth Heaven and became a Strongest Young Supreme. Today, I hope you can tell this Divine King how you became a Strongest Young Supreme. I will consider not taking action against you."
Upon hearing this, the faces of Ye Chen and his two wives instantly turned cold. How dare he interrogate them like this.
Beside him, Yu Qing's peerlessly beautiful countenance carried an unparalleled chill. The temperature in this area seemed to drop many times over in an instant. Even Cang Qingyang felt a chill rise from the depths of his heart, only now remembering that she was a Divine King Level Strongest Young Supreme.
However, before Yu Qing could make a move, Ye Chen stopped her, shaking his head lightly at her. Then he glanced at the distant Cangtian Imperial Son and immediately understood the other's intention, sneering inwardly.
Wanting to use them to help Cang Qingyang transform and truly become a Strongest Young Supreme?
That calculation was mistaken.
He also looked at Cang Qingyang, a slow smile curling at the corner of his mouth. Yet, no matter how one looked at it, that smile was filled with a terrifying, sinister edge. He took the initiative to speak: "Oh? Since you want to know, I might as well tell you."
Cang Qingyang was about to rejoice. "You're really willing to tell this Divine King? This Divine King can also decide not to—"
Boom—
Before he could finish his sentence, a figure descended before him with lightning speed. A fist shot out, carrying vast primordial Chaos Qi, sweeping forth and smashing towards him with a thunderous roar.
Boom—
Before Cang Qingyang could react, the fist struck. The myriad layers of primordial Chaos Qi exploded, as if countless great worlds were being born, rumbling as they crushed forward.
Pfft—
Cang Qingyang's figure was sent flying. Even though he had just become a Divine King, he was caught off guard. Numerous wounds appeared on his body, blood flowed freely, and he coughed up blood repeatedly from the corner of his mouth.
However, he ultimately managed to withstand it. He steadied himself in the distant sky, his injuries rapidly healing under his Divine King origin. He slowly wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Ye Chen from afar, a trace of gravity in his expression.
Now, he was a Divine King, and not an ordinary one at that. Yet, he had been injured in the first exchange by the ninth heaven Battle Saint King. This was somewhat humiliating, but he also felt a bit surprised by the Battle Saint King's strength.
However, Ye Chen was also surprised. His opening move was no ordinary technique; he had employed an extraordinary divine ability. Yet, even after catching the other off guard, he still hadn't managed to inflict serious damage.
Indeed, once one achieves Divine King status, combat power receives a significant boost.
Ye Chen also grew more serious. He took a deep breath. Now, at the late ninth heaven stage, he wanted to know the true extent of his combat power—perhaps equivalent to a late-stage ordinary Two Tribulation Divine King.
However, it was clear that Cang Qingyang's combat power was stronger. He stepped forward from the distant horizon, his body gradually emanating a shocking Great Dao aura. The aura of his Divine King Great Dao Origin gradually spread, rumbling like thunder. The many Great Daos in this heaven and earth seemed to bow in submission, like gods before a Divine King.
Even the Chaos Great Dao within Ye Chen's body seemed to tremble slightly, but it immediately calmed down.
As the strongest Great Dao, even without condensing a Divine King Great Dao Origin, no other Great Dao could make it submit.
"Hmm?" Cang Qingyang let out a sound of surprise, then immediately understood, a faint smile appearing on his face. "The Battle Saint King cultivates the Chaos Great Dao, the strongest Great Dao, also known as the eternal path capable of transcending. Very well, today this Divine King will seize your Chaos Great Dao, saving this Divine King countless eons of cultivation."
"Want to seize my Chaos Great Dao? Who do you think you are?"
Ye Chen spoke coldly. With a whoosh, he took the initiative to attack, charging towards Cang Qingyang, this newly-ascended Divine King superpower. However, he did not let down his guard in the slightest. The other's combat power was far beyond what ordinary Divine Kings could compare to. As a high-level young generation's supreme, he also possessed considerable bonuses and enhancements.
Azure Dragon on the left, White Tiger on the right, Vermilion Bird above, Black Tortoise below!
The Four Holy Beasts materialized, instantly surrounding him. Ye Chen executed the Four Extremities Saintly Form, his aura soaring to its peak. His entire person transformed into a four-colored divine light, shooting forth like lightning to engage in close combat.
"A mere ninth heaven dares to attack this Divine King? Seeking death!"
Cang Qingyang roared, his Divine King majesty erupting. He unleashed a Divine King Seal, his aura sweeping across all directions, vast and mighty, colliding head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!—
The two collided head-on. One was a late ninth heaven Chaos young generation's supreme, the other a newly-ascended Divine King high-level young generation's supreme. Both were outstanding figures among the younger generation, so their fierce battle was naturally extraordinary.
Boom—
Ye Chen's figure was sent staggering back, only coming to a stop after a full thousand li.
As for Cang Qingyang, he merely retreated a hundred li before steadying himself.
The difference in strength was immediately apparent.
However, few were surprised that Cang Qingyang was stronger. After all, he was a Divine King level supreme talent. Even if slightly inferior to Divine King level Imperial Sons, Imperial Daughters, or Immortal Dao descendants, he was still extremely powerful. In contrast, Ye Chen was only at the late ninth heaven, a difference of one major and one minor realm.
Yet what was astonishing was that Cang Qingyang had already become a Divine King, his Divine King Great Dao Origin completely condensed and perfected—his combat power was immensely powerful. Yet he couldn't immediately defeat the Battle Saint King, who was only at the late ninth heaven, only managing to gain a certain upper hand.
Although part of the reason was Cang Qingyang's pride, which prevented him from using his absolute full strength, this was still absolutely no small matter.
Ye Chen flexed his numb fists, his handsome face wearing a heavy expression. The opponent was indeed very powerful and had the capital to be proud.
In terms of pure combat power, he should be comparable to a Three Tribulation Divine King.
He was a formidable foe.
Naturally, Cang Qingyang's expression was also somewhat unpleasant. In a head-on collision, he had only gained a slight upper hand, not completely overwhelming his opponent. This was a disgrace, further igniting the combat power within him.
Boom—
Having achieved Divine King status, Cang Qingyang's magical power was overwhelming. With every move, vast divine power accompanied his divine sense. One after another, Great Dao divine abilities were unleashed, all aimed at killing Ye Chen.