Below, the Ancient Heavenly Race Quasi-Giant Suo Tianzun did not continue to attack the Angel Imperial Son. Watching the shocking great battle above, he was sometimes awestruck, sometimes revealing a gloomy expression. Clearly, this battle's psychological impact on him was no less significant.
He found it hard to imagine that the War Emperor was so powerful, able to fight the Third Progenitor to this extent. Even if it was just a remnant skin, it was enough to be peerless and invincible, with few rivals in the Chaos Sea.
The battle between the two directly entered the Heavens Beyond Heavens, the highest point belonging to the Pangu Universe, almost transcending the Pangu Universe itself, standing above the Heavenly Dao.
Obviously, the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor was also unwilling to cause excessive carnage among living beings. Otherwise, with his strength, he could have fought below the Heavens Beyond Heavens like the alien Giants of the past, allowing the aftershocks to scatter and annihilate the myriad domains.
Of course, on the other hand, it was also because the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor sensed that within the Pangu Universe, there were colossi from antiquity coldly watching in secret. If he dared to do so, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Boom—
Finally, the great battle concluded. The War Emperor's divine body staggered back an infinite distance, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his body stained with blood. In this battle, he was no match for the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor, narrowly defeated by his opponent.
However, the Third Progenitor's remnant skin did not gain much of an upper hand either.
Overall, they were within a range of not too great a disparity.
The Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor looked gravely at the War Emperor, not expecting an extreme realm Quasi-Giant to be so powerful. But then he looked at the Angel Imperial Son and said, "Hand over Xiugusi's remains and Great Dao inheritance to this seat. This seat does not wish to antagonize the Pangu Universe, nor does it wish to destroy this Chaos Ancient Universe."
The War Emperor said coldly, "You think you can destroy it?"
The Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor said, "If you do not hand it over today, even if this remnant skin of mine cannot succeed, my true body will come personally."
All parties' expressions changed. A single remnant skin of the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor was already so powerful; how powerful must his true body be? It was unimaginable.
Would the Pangu Universe then repeat the tragedy of the alien Giant invasion war of the past?
"Is that so?"
An ethereal voice suddenly rang out. A tall, straight, and heroic figure abruptly appeared in the sky—it was Ye Chen, appearing at some unknown time.
He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor's remnant skin, and said indifferently, "This seat actually hopes your true body can come. Otherwise, just a remnant skin isn't very interesting."
Boom—
As his words fell, Ye Chen moved. With a single step, he arrived before the remnant skin in an instant.
A single fist strike shook the myriad Daos!
At this moment, the always unperturbed face of the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor's remnant skin finally changed color. He could sense Ye Chen's terrifying power, surpassing even the War Emperor, and exclaimed in shock, "Who are you? This seat did not know there was a figure like you in the Chaos Sea."
The Ancient Heavenly Race had remained hidden for multiple epochs. As the Third Progenitor, also a colossus from antiquity, he had spent almost every epoch either in seclusion or slumber, even during the Blood-Stained Epoch, rarely paying attention to major events in the current Chaos Sea. Otherwise, how could he not know of Ye Chen, the fiercely renowned Battle Saint King!
Shocked as he was, the remnant skin erupted with boundless sacred imperial light, containing numerous colossus-level Great Dao runes fused within the sacred imperial light, transforming into an indestructible light armor to protect itself.
Boom—
Upon collision, the sacred imperial light released by the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor was utterly shattered as if crushing rotten wood. That Chaos Saint Fist pierced through everything, landing before him, shattering all imperial light defenses, and piercing through the front and back of the remnant skin.
The myriad heavens fell silent. With just this single strike, the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor's remnant skin, which had been able to engage the War Emperor for so long and even suppress him, could not withstand a single fist from Ye Chen.
In the distance, Suo Tianzun and the other Ancient Heavenly Race envoys' expressions changed.
The Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor also revealed a look of disbelief, looking squarely at Ye Chen, and said, "Who are you, to be so powerful? Even the Tai Sheng Huang of the past was merely like this."
Ye Chen said calmly, "Tai Sheng Huang is my master. The master is strong, so naturally, as his disciple, I am strong too."
The Chaos Saint Fist trembled. Even though the remnant skin was inscribed with infinite Giant-level runes and contained the essence blood of antiquity, it could not withstand Ye Chen's power. The will of antiquity attached to it by the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor completely dissipated, leaving only a remnant skin.
This remnant skin appeared thin and fragile, yet it was incomparably heavy; a single thread of it was enough to crush suns, moons, stars, and rivers.
"Although it's just a remnant skin, it contains the essence of a colossus from antiquity. It's incredibly tough, not much inferior to the battle armor of an ancient Dao weapon. It can be refined into a fine defensive battle armor." Ye Chen chuckled lightly and stored away this remnant skin. After all, this remnant skin possessed such formidable power partly because of the will of antiquity attached to it by the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor, and partly because it was the result of refinement with infinite treasures.
After annihilating the Ancient Heavenly Race Third Progenitor's will of antiquity, Ye Chen shifted his gaze to Suo Tianzun.
Boom—
Under the gaze of a Primordial Giant, even a Quasi-Giant found it hard to endure. His Quasi-Giant soul nearly disintegrated, his face pale, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"I heard you wanted to take back the Great Dao inheritance of my good friend's ancestor," Ye Chen said lightly, but Suo Tianzun's heart pounded with fear, learning a shocking piece of news from this.
The Angel Imperial Son was a good friend of this mysterious Giant.
Who exactly was he?
Among the Ancient Heavenly Race prodigies not far away, Suosi trembled and said, "Y-you, which Giant are you?"
Ye Chen smiled meaninglessly. "Me? Not long ago, you said you wanted to challenge me, claiming my name was not righteous and I could not possibly awe the Chaos Sea, that I was a fraud."
Instantly, Suosi's eyes widened in extreme terror.
This supreme forbidden Giant, who could easily annihilate the Third Progenitor's will of antiquity, was actually the Battle Saint King?
In that moment, Suosi felt utter despair.
The Battle Saint King was no joke; he truly possessed the strength of a colossus from antiquity.
Daring to provoke him was clearly suicidal behavior.
At this moment, Suosi said bitterly, "Your Majesty Battle Saint King, please be magnanimous and do not take offense at the presumptuous words of a petty person like me. I truly failed to recognize Mount Tai."
"To offend the majesty of a colossus from antiquity is a crime deserving ten thousand deaths," Ye Chen said calmly. To offend the dignity of a Supreme One below the Supreme One level was already a heinous crime, let alone someone like him, a supreme forbidden Giant capable of slaying colossi from antiquity—it was a crime deserving ten thousand deaths.
Suosi's expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly begged for mercy, "Your Majesty Battle Saint King, please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again."
Suo Tianzun also hastily spoke, "Please forgive my son, Your Majesty Battle Saint King. A great man does not bear grudges against a petty person. My son will definitely not dare to do it again."