"Coveting my Chaos Saint Body?"
Ye Chen was well aware of the Second Emperor Envoy's thoughts, but he sneered mockingly. "The current you has no right to covet my Chaos Saint Body."
"Die!"
A single fist shot out—the ultimate strike of the Chaos Saint Body, carrying unparalleled chaotic blood energy that poured down like a deluge, arriving before the Second Emperor Envoy.
In an instant, the heavens collapsed and the earth split, the starry sky turned to dust, as if an Emperor Lord had struck out, annihilating everything in the world.
The Second Emperor Envoy's expression changed, sensing a thick threat, but naturally he refused to dodge. For he was the true Peak Sovereign, the absolute pinnacle of the Tenth Heaven. Even if his opponent's body was nearly at the Emperor Lord level, he had no fear.
Boom—
In the thunderous collision, the starry sky collapsed, its terror immeasurable, as if it would utterly tear apart everything in existence.
The boundless, endless starry sky sank and crumbled. The terrifying explosion startled the myriad races of the cosmos; countless beings sensed this event.
"Another great battle, and it seems far more powerful than the Star Sky Overlord level. Could it be a confrontation between Emperor Lords?"
Countless factions were shocked and suspicious, yet dared not approach. A confrontation of that level—merely its residual waves could easily reduce them to dust. How could they dare approach lightly? That would clearly be a suicidal act.
During the exchange, the Second Emperor Envoy blocked the attack, but his own assaults were similarly ineffective against Ye Chen, all neutralized.
Yet, the light in his eyes grew increasingly fervent. "Truly worthy of an existence whose body is nearly at the Emperor Lord level. Such a physique is no less than that of a true Emperor Lord."
An Emperor Lord—not everyone possessed an Emperor Lord-level body; more often, they only had the Emperor Lord realm.
A true Emperor Lord-level body generally referred to a supreme physique capable of battling an Emperor Lord.
But an Emperor Lord-level body—even among Emperor Lords, few possessed it. Generally, only those on the Body Refinement Path were most qualified to achieve an Emperor Lord-level body, a feat far more difficult to accomplish than stepping into the Emperor Lord realm.
It could be said that, essentially, only one in ten Emperor Lords possessed an Emperor Lord-level body.
If the Second Emperor Envoy obtained this Chaos Saint Body, when he attempted to break through to the Emperor Lord level in the future, both his form and spirit could advance together. At that time, he would be far more powerful than other Emperor Lords.
Generally, there wasn't much disparity between Emperor Lords. Both being Emperor Lords, each having one foot in the Emperor Dao domain, neither was weaker than the other.
Naturally, Eternal Emperor Lords were in a different category; not even two or three might be born in an entire epoch.
Possessing an Emperor Lord-level body was equivalent to having the combat power of two Emperor Lords. With form and spirit united, it was even more formidable, allowing one's strength to surpass that of other Emperor Lords.
Ye Chen, feeling the unrestrained, surging power of the Chaos Saint Body at every moment, also sighed softly. It was far stronger than the dao techniques he had mastered. The power of the physique alone could rival tens of millions of Monarch Rules—absolute, great terror.
A First Heaven early-stage Sovereign before him would likely be crushed to death by a single finger.
This was absolute, overwhelming power.
The unparalleled physical power even gave Ye Chen the feeling of battling an Emperor Lord at his peak. Of course, this was merely an illusion—yet an illusion brought about by an excessively powerful physique!
Ye Chen raised his gaze to the Second Emperor Envoy. "Second Emperor Envoy, I'll use you to test just how powerful this Quasi-Emperor Lord Body of mine truly is."
"A Quasi-Emperor Lord Body? Indeed, it qualifies for such a title." The Second Emperor Envoy also acknowledged this statement.
Boom—
Ye Chen moved. Still as a mountain, moving like a world exploding, the flesh and blood all over his body glowed, resembling the cosmos, containing unparalleled power that propelled him forward in an instant. The next moment, he arrived before the Second Emperor Envoy.
The two clashed—a great collision at the level of Tenth Heaven Sovereigns, far surpassing duels between Star Sky Overlords.
The Chaos Saint Body was glowing, every inch of its physique blazing like the sun, radiant and piercing, with mysterious and unfathomable majestic power surging forth as if a Great Emperor were reviving, continuously awakening majestic power.
Blood roared, deafeningly loud, the starry sky collapsing.
A palm-blade swept out, chaotic energy swirling.
This was not a dao technique, but pure physical attack—the physique embodying the Dao, an ultimate manifestation.
The Second Emperor Envoy also dared not be careless. This was a Supreme Powerhouse possessing a Quasi-Emperor Lord Body, especially one from the Body Refinement Path lineage. He dared not be careless, yet he was no weakling either. Dao techniques surged forth, clashing with Ye Chen. Every move, every gesture, possessed world-shattering combat power capable of severing star rivers.
The two were exchanging blows. One possessed a Quasi-Emperor Lord Body, the Saint Body's power overwhelming the mortal world.
The other had achieved the Tenth Heaven Peak Sovereign through dao techniques, only a hair's breadth from stepping into the Emperor Lord level.
Theoretically, both were infinitely close to the Emperor Lord level on their respective paths.
Such an exchange was naturally extraordinary.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—
As the two fought, it was terrifyingly powerful, overwhelming the starry sky, capable of annihilating entire swathes of starry domains with ease. Few in the world could withstand them.
The Second Emperor Envoy's strength exceeded expectations. Who could have imagined that this Emperor Envoy, who had once followed a Great Emperor, was so powerful? Standing at the Tenth Heaven of the Sovereign realm, flawlessly handsome, yet his killing intent was simply heaven-defying, as if he had slaughtered half the universe.
Legend had it that in the era when the Heaven Soul Great Emperor proved his Dao and became Emperor, he ruled the entire cosmic starry sky.
The Heaven Soul Great Emperor had fought his way to proving the Dao; the Emperor's path was paved with bones.
His followers were naturally Supreme Powerhouses whose hands were stained with endless blood.
Clang—
Ye Chen's palm met the opponent's supreme weapon. His fingers traced through the air, shooting out strands of vivid crimson light—the power of True Blood.
The Quasi-Emperor Lord-level body had a True Blood proportion exceeding thirty percent.
Don't think that True Blood only accounted for thirty percent of the total. At Ye Chen's current stage, with the Chaos Saint Body nearly perfected, every additional trace of True Blood would inevitably enhance the physique significantly, let alone three times the amount from before.
Moreover, that physical transformation wasn't as simple as a threefold increase, but a continuous stacking, reaching a terrifying, unimaginable level, far stronger than before. Otherwise, how could his physique be capable of directly contending with Tenth Heaven Sovereigns?
Fists and palms collided with supreme weapons, bare-handed against numerous Monarch Rules, utterly fearless.
It was an absolutely domineering offensive, unafraid, fully displaying the Battle Saint King lineage's might!
His physique was like the most indestructible, peerless war weapon. Clashing with Monarch Rules produced metallic clangs, capable of sinking the starry sky without question.
"Is this the so-called combat power of a Tenth Heaven Peak Sovereign?"
Ye Chen's tone was icy cold, carrying a hint of disdain.
"I must admit, the power of your Quasi-Emperor Lord Body truly exceeds my expectations. How many years has it been since I encountered such a supreme, indestructible physique like yours? It makes me all the more delighted." The Second Emperor Envoy licked his lips, a trace of eerie, sinister charm in his expression.
The more powerful the Battle Saint King's Chaos Saint Body was, the greedier his desire to seize it became.