Boundless primordial Chaos Qi poured forth, carrying the supreme and majestic divine might of Chaos, preventing all calamity beings from approaching. Even the incarnation of the Tenth Heaven and Qian Yue's Samsara Body were no exception, blocked outside.
The entire world was shaken. Visible to the naked eye, within the boundless primordial Chaos Qi, a young figure stood tall. He was so young, only in his early twenties, with blood energy like a sea that drowned the starry sky.
It was a young Divine King, a Chaos Divine King, and unprecedentedly powerful—far more formidable than when he had just become a Chaos Divine King not long ago—standing amidst the endless calamity light and thunder sea.
It was Ye Chen, the Battle Saint King!
Though familiar as ever, there was also a sense of strangeness, for he was more powerful and terrifying.
As his blood energy bloomed, it seemed as if one Emperor after another, peerless Immortals, and other supreme overlords were dormant within his body, exuding different supreme auras, yet bizarrely converging within the same body.
From the crown of his head, a beam of light shot into the sky, carrying unparalleled Chaos radiance.
Amidst the vast blood energy, it was as if a Chaos Heavenly Emperor was rising, trampling upon the myriad Daos of all heavens, with supreme great Daos of all heavens encircling him. So immortal, so extraordinary, powerful to an inconceivable degree.
The Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants of all heavens trembled inexplicably. For the moment this Chaos Divine King appeared before them, they felt the Emperor Dao, Immortal Dao, and other supreme bloodlines within their bodies quietly circulating many times faster, resonating with something.
Yet, vaguely, it also felt as if the Chaos Divine King before them was a blood-related brother, sharing an unusual sense of bloodline familiarity.
But soon, this feeling vanished, replaced by a tremor in their bloodlines—a subtle sense of reverence towards the bloodline of the Chaos Divine King before them.
This caused all Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants to change expression, for this feeling was unprecedented. The blood flowing within them was the most powerful supreme bloodline inherited from their parents, the strongest of all. Yet now, they encountered such a limitation, something unimaginable before.
Vaguely, everyone sensed that the Battle Saint King's flesh and blood had reconstituted, and during the past half-day, he had undergone a world-shaking transformation.
Though still a Chaos Divine King, he surpassed his former self, possessing an unprecedented supreme bloodline, perhaps even superior to the supreme bloodlines of all heavens.
They did not know what exactly had happened, only that at this moment, the Battle Saint King seemed to have become much stronger, surpassing his former self.
Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was so profound, as if containing boundless Chaos seas, impenetrable and unfathomable, yet also seemingly capable of piercing through past and present.
He could feel how powerful he was now, far surpassing when he had just become a Chaos Divine King.
He gently clenched his palm.
Crack—
The entire starfield could not withstand it, directly collapsing into dust, countless stars falling into ruin.
One could say, even Ye Chen himself did not know how powerful he had become, only that he was much stronger than before.
His cultivation could no longer be compared to ordinary Divine Kings of the Nine Tribulations; it was more terrifying, his realm incomparably profound.
Now, he had a feeling that even Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants at the Divine King level might be severely wounded by a single slap.
To slay such top-tier geniuses, perhaps in a battle of the same level, they would not last five rounds before being annihilated, body and soul.
This stemmed from the endless invincible power within his body—a kind of self-awareness.
In the starry sky, the Divine Emperor's Son and Chu Shenjun, two peerless Divine Kings, abruptly changed expression. For they both felt that the current Battle Saint King had undergone an extremely astonishing change, far more powerful than before, making them feel as if they were facing someone of their own level.
The two exchanged glances. After all, not long ago, the former was only a half-step Divine King. Now, after half a day within the Chaos cauldron, who knew what had happened? He had actually become this powerful all at once, truly defying reason.
"So strong. What happened to the Battle Saint King during this half-day, as if he were being refined like a pill? Why do I always feel as if he underwent some astonishing transformation?"
"Right. If the Chaos Divine King not long ago was like a larval form within a cocoon, then now he is a mature form, having risen another level in all aspects!"
The powerhouses of all heavens frowned. The current Battle Saint King felt very unusual.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!—
Just as he was immersed in his own invincible might, within Ye Chen's body, streams of extremely terrifying power suddenly erupted invisibly, wildly ravaging his Chaos Saint Body.
That kind of power—a single stream alone was enough to smash an ordinary Divine King to pieces. Now, who knew how many streams erupted, wantonly reverberating within Ye Chen's body, as if countless supreme Divine Kings were striking, trying to shatter the shackles of the Saint Body and break free.
This scene was even more heart-pounding. Those unaware might suspect the Battle Saint King had refined hundreds of Divine King powerhouses within his body; otherwise, how could there be so many terrifying Divine King powers erupting?
Even someone as powerful as Ye Chen coughed up blood. His immortal, supreme Chaos Saint Body split open, flesh torn.
He was covered in blood, feeling as if the many supreme bloodlines within his body had transformed into peerless supremes, each with their own supreme majesty, unwilling to coexist within the same person's body. They repelled each other, erupting, causing him severe wounds. From his pores emerged copious amounts of blood, carrying dense primordial Chaos Qi.
Ye Chen staggered, nearly collapsing, causing Yu Qing, A Beinu, and others close to him to worry, about to rush over.
"Don't come over. I'm fine. It's just some issues arising from cultivation," Ye Chen stopped them, speaking calmly, but it made everyone frown.
Was it really just some issues? With these various supreme powers erupting within his body, even if Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants at the Divine King level encountered such a situation, they would be smashed to pieces. Only the Battle Saint King, truly peerlessly powerful, could withstand it.
Not many knew Ye Chen's current situation. Only Ye Chen himself truly understood. The many supreme powers surging within his body made him frown. Though he had long known it would be difficult to perfectly fuse them together, requiring a period of transition for perfect unity, he had not expected them to erupt immediately, wounding himself.
"Heh, is it really just some issues? Battle Saint King, how long will you keep putting on a brave face?"
Outside the Myriad Daos Divine King Tribulation, a young figure descended from the sky. It was none other than the last member of the Life Emperor Clan—Nan Gongchen.