Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
As if provoked, the Imperial Monarch Bone Arrow continuously erupted with waves of terrifying power, attempting to break free from Ye Chen's grasp. Yet, all of this was utterly ineffective.
Having achieved physical body Emperorhood, the Monarch-level body's single grasp was peerlessly terrifying. It directly rendered the Imperial Monarch Bone Arrow incapable of breaking free. An even more terrifying physical might forcefully suppressed it. Even when shot from the Imperial Monarch War Bow at its full moon state, it could not withstand the terrifying power suppression of a Monarch-level body, gradually losing its inherent strength.
In the end, the Imperial Monarch Bone Arrow was forcibly suppressed!
"Is this the so-called strongest arrow?" Ye Chen mocked, his gaze sweeping icily towards the Third and Fourth Emperor Envoys.
That exceptionally frigid gaze made the two Emperor Envoys's hair stand on end, as if they were being stared down by the most fearsome ferocious beast while they themselves were mere mortals.
That sense of crisis was something they had only ever felt when facing an existence like the First Emperor Envoy, a true Monarch.
Without a doubt, the Battle Saint King had also reached this level.
Instead of immediately attacking the two Emperor Envoys, Ye Chen looked towards the void. His supremely powerful Chaos Saint Soul power spread out, enveloping this region of the starry sky. Then, with a grasping motion of his hand, he plucked out several specks of dawn-like light from within, faintly carrying familiar traces.
Those were Yan Wushuang's true spirit, not completely disintegrated, with a few remnants remaining.
Ye Chen acted again, gathering the residual soul fragments scattered in the starry sky, slowly coalescing them into a faint, illusory soul figure. He infused the few specks of true spirit into it—it was Yan Wushuang. However, the injuries were too severe, nearly complete annihilation of form and spirit. Even with Ye Chen's physical body achieving Monarch status, he could not immediately revive her.
"Wushuang, my disciple, rest assured. Your master will bring you back to life."
He placed this remnant soul within his own brow, enveloped by the most vast Chaos Saint Soul power, nurturing it with Chaos energy.
One day, he would revive her.
Then, he made a grasping motion towards the starry sky.
Only to see the exploded flesh and blood reverse flow and reassemble. The figure of the Dan Emperor Clan's Old Monarch reappeared, though grievously wounded in form and spirit, extremely weak.
Without his personal intervention, the Old Monarch might not even have been able to reassemble his body, for it was an Imperial Monarch Bone Arrow. Even blocked by the Dan Emperor Cauldron, a wisp of its power had landed. That level of Monarch power was immensely terrifying, capable of causing incalculably dreadful injuries.
With a flick of his finger, a streak of blood light containing several drops of Chaos True Blood entered the Old Monarch's body. Powerful vitality surged forth, filling the Old Monarch's physique. The Dao injuries from being blasted to smithereens healed in an instant, and his body became even more refined and powerful than before.
Do not underestimate just a few drops of Chaos True Blood. Chaos True Blood was inherently incomparably precious, containing unparalleled divinity and vitality. Moreover, Chaos True Blood from a Monarch-level body was supremely rare. A single drop could be considered a peerless great medicine, enough to allow an ordinary Ancient Monarch to resolve Dao injuries and gain sufficient, powerful blood energy.
Several drops of Chaos True Blood were enough to forge a powerful Sovereign body.
This time, the Dan Emperor Clan's Old Monarch had truly gained fortune from misfortune.
Simultaneously, Ye Chen tapped the Old Monarch's brow. A cluster of dawn-like light containing vitality entered—it was the Sovereign rule of the Life Great Dao in operation, causing his Sovereign Heavenly Soul's Dao injuries to also heal, becoming even more vigorous.
"Many thanks for the Battle Saint King's intervention."
The Dan Emperor Clan's Old Monarch performed a deep bow of great respect.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, his expression gentle. "Fellow Daoist was able to intervene at the critical moment. I am grateful. This action is merely repaying a favor, but I still owe the Dan Emperor Clan a debt of gratitude."
Hearing this, the Old Monarch was overjoyed. A favor from the Battle Saint King could be considered priceless.
Countless races across the starry sky were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Very well. I shall first deal with some individuals. Their existence disgusts me. I will kill them."
Ye Chen spoke lightly, yet his words were filled with absolute killing intent.
The Third and Fourth Emperor Envoys were terrified, especially the Third Emperor Envoy. He immediately aimed the Imperial Monarch War Bow at Ye Chen from a distance, taking out his final Imperial Monarch Bone Arrow. He shouted to the Fourth Emperor Envoy, "Old Fourth, you must also attack with all your might! Together, we must draw the Imperial Monarch War Bow to its absolute limit. We must kill this Battle Saint King!"
"You... wish to kill me so badly?"
Whoosh—
Ye Chen moved. In less than the blink of an eye, he traversed the endless void, arriving before the two Emperor Envoys.
He extended a palm-blade, sweeping it forward to strike both Emperor Envoys.
Boom—
Boom—
In that instant, before the two Emperor Envoys could even react, they were blasted violently backwards, spurting out copious amounts of blood from their mouths.
In a single encounter, they had already been grievously wounded.
Ye Chen's assault did not cease. Herestrained (restricted) this region of the starry sky. His palm-blade slashed out again, like thunder, cleaving through the layers of defensive chains of order blossoming from the two Emperor Envoys' bodies and striking them directly.
*Crack! Crack!* Several sounds rang out. Their supreme Sovereign battle armors were forcibly shattered, proving so utterly fragile.
Those were battle armors that had accompanied them for countless years, through endless campaigns, tempered over long periods, incomparably powerful. Even Star Sky Overlords would find it difficult to breach their defenses. Yet before Ye Chen, they were sonot worth a single blow / utterly weak (fragile).
Truly worthy of a terrifying existence who had achieved physical body Monarch status.
"Netherworld Divine Prison!"
"Blood Prison Sunfall!"
The two Emperor Envoys dared not be negligent. Reacting swiftly, they immediately unleashed their supreme divine abilities.
A boundless Netherworld instantly manifested. Clearly visible within the Netherworld realm, as far as the eye could see, were skeletons filling the sky, mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Corpse after corpse lay strewn about. Even within the cracked chasms of the earth, countless corpses could be seen buried there.
Furthermore, billions of lingering spirits appeared, as if the legendary hell had been opened.
Boundless Yin spirit energy rushed forth. Countless lingering spirits soared into the sky. Powerful corpses, having gained sentience, awakened. Some of these powerful corpses had been at the Ancient Monarch level in life, extremely powerful. Merging with lingering spirits that were also Ancient Monarchs, they briefly regained their Ancient Monarch cultivation.
Among them, several corpses belonged to the Star Sky Overlord level, exceptionally powerful, holding broken war weapons, their eye sockets flickering with terrifying crimson ghost flames, displaying the fearsome combat power of the Star Sky Overlord level.
This was the Third Emperor Envoy's so-called Netherworld. To a certain extent, it could be considered a true great world, constructed from half the territory of his Sovereign great world. The endless corpses were all enemies he had slain during his campaigns over the years, including numerous Star Sky Overlords and others.
Throughout his entire life, he had built this Netherworld Divine Prison. It was the embryonic form of a forbidden divine ability he intended to use for his ultimate sublimation when proving his Dao and achieving Emperorhood.
Now, under unavoidable circumstances, the Third Emperor Envoy was forced to unleash this Netherworld Divine Prison.
On the other side, behind the Fourth Emperor Envoy, a bloody hell manifested—a boundless, vast land with towering mountain ranges that were the burial grounds of past supreme powerhouses.