Boom—
The Vermilion Bird flapped its divine wings, unleashing boundless crimson divine flames that blotted out the sky and earth, rolling forth like scorching tidal waves, shaking the ten directions.
The Azure Dragon Arm swept out, and a massive Azure Dragon, thousands of zhang long, twisted its body, shattering space and annihilating spacetime as it rumbled and crushed forward.
The Black Tortoise roared to the heavens, and vast, boundless yellow light pressed down, like a massive continent flying out to suppress everything.
The White Tiger roared, shaking the starry river, sweeping up azure radiance that submerged all, its sharp wind blades slicing through the void...
The fearsome Four Extremities Connecting to Sage Style was being unleashed. Accompanied by four-colored divine radiance swirling around his body, Ye Chen closed in to attack Ye Gucheng, initiating an intense battle.
Undoubtedly, this method was a supreme divine ability, its offensive power defying the heavens. Even the three-zhang ancient coffin could not suppress the eruption of such divine might.
Ye Gucheng naturally refused to be outdone. As a member of an imperial clan, how could he lack corresponding supreme divine techniques? All were sword-based; it must be said he was a terrifying swordsman worthy of respect.
Infinite sword radiance surged, piercing through the sky as they clashed with Ye Chen.
The two Immortal True Kings charged down from the apex of the pyramid. All the Kings had to avoid them, for after leaving the gravity-affected area, the divine power within their bodies had grown many times stronger, causing even the void to tremble and quake, an utterly astonishing sight.
They were like humanoid True Dragons unleashed from a cage. Within this altar region, a majestic, peerless divine might bloomed forth. Boundless divine radiance churned and rolled across the heavens, tearing open the nests of the alien race demons on the ground, directly shredding and pulverizing them into dust, annihilating all demons within.
Even if there were alien race King-level demons, they were useless, easily slaughtered, far from being a match for the two Immortal True Kings.
It could only be said they were simply too powerful, terrifying to the extreme, enough to make even the assembled Kings despair.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In just an instant, the two Immortal True Kings had collided hundreds, even thousands of times. Each collision was earth-shattering, with boundless divine radiance exploding and sweeping out, capable of distorting the void and shattering the earth in all directions with every move.
Ye Chen raised his fist like an Azure Dragon traversing the sky, every inch of his body glowing with radiant light as if containing a blazing sun. Great Dao divine power surged and boiled as he struck out horizontally.
Behind him, a golden lion's head manifested. With a single roar, sonic force erupted, shaking the sky, capable of affecting the Primordial Spirit. Even the other Young Kings changed expressions, retreating like lightning, unwilling to be affected.
Although Ye Gucheng focused on the sword, as an Immortal True King and a member of the imperial Ye Clan, how could he not know other divine techniques? With a clear cry, boundless sharp sword energy bloomed from between his eyebrows, and a dazzling, rainbow-hued Primordial Spirit Dao sword appeared. Clearly formed from Primordial Spirit power, it possessed sword energy even more terrifying than a real divine sword.
"So powerful! He actually shaped his Primordial Spirit into a sword, so solid and strong, even surpassing a real one," others marveled, feeling inferior.
The rainbow Primordial Spirit Dao weapon attacked, appearing even swifter than in reality, like a rainbow lightning bolt galloping and crisscrossing. With a whoosh, it crossed the sky, arriving before Ye Chen, directly aiming for the space between his eyebrows—a vital point.
This made even Kings feel horror, for under such a Primordial Spirit sword strike, a King would surely be annihilated, their Primordial Spirit severed.
But Ye Chen was no slouch either. Between his eyebrows, similarly vast Primordial Spirit flames surged forth, like a heavenly sun traversing the sky, blazing intensely. A Primordial Spirit figure identical to him appeared, clad in golden battle armor, with Primordial Spirit power also condensing into weapons.
His Primordial Spirit figure was very powerful, flowing with hazy divine radiance, holding a great halberd and wearing battle armor. It leaped out from the Mud Pill Palace between his eyebrows, soaring skyward to directly clash with the opponent's rainbow Primordial Spirit small sword.
The clanging sounds were unceasing. Though clearly only illusory Primordial Spirits, when they truly clashed, there were metallic collision sounds, accompanied by rumbling thunder and exploding, rippling divine radiance that distorted the sky, appearing quite terrifying.
The Primordial Spirits of the two Immortal True Kings were surprisingly powerful. At this moment, they both abandoned their physical bodies, engaging in a Primordial Spirit confrontation.
The assembled Kings watched, mesmerized yet also shocked, for the Primordial Spirits of the two True Kings were astonishingly powerful, not the least bit inferior to their physical collisions. Moreover, the exchanges were many times more perilous, with the risk of Primordial Spirit dissipation at every move, not to be taken lightly.
Furthermore, both could unleash divine abilities and secret techniques, attacking each other, initiating an alternative form of combat.
Boom!
Ye Gucheng's sword-shaped Primordial Spirit cleaved through the air, descending from the sky, erupting with streaks of rainbow light, dazzling and eye-catching. But within that brilliance lay unparalleled danger.
Let alone a Divine Transformation expert dominating the Fifth Heaven, even a super Divine Transformation expert of the Seventh Heaven encountering this would face the crisis of having their Primordial Spirit severed.
Ye Chen's Primordial Spirit figure let out a soft shout, displaying divine abilities akin to his true form. Wielding a great halberd condensed from Primordial Spirit power, it struck horizontally. There was also the Vermilion Bird flapping its wings, the Azure Dragon singing, the White Tiger roaring, the Black Tortoise bellowing—one astonishing phenomenon after another surged forth to meet the attack, shattering the sky.
The two True King Primordial Spirits intertwined, blazing divine radiance erupting from them, strand by strand, wisp by wisp. Dao marks and laws manifested together, colliding with each other, the rumbling sounds unceasing.
Boom!
In the end, the two Primordial Spirits could not overcome each other. Both rushed back into their respective true bodies, resuming battle with their physical forms.
At this moment, cold light flashed in Ye Gucheng's eyes, his blue robes fluttering loudly, his war sword humming. At this moment, droplets of blood actually appeared on the divine sword, each one surging with bloody light as if containing a world, accompanied by visions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. With one sword strike, terrifying and peerless, even someone as powerful as Ye Chen felt a lethal sense of threat.
"This is the Dripping Blood Style of the Ye imperial clan's Sweeping Cosmos Sword Art!"
The Kings were shocked. Throughout history, the Ye imperial clan had produced generation after generation of prodigies, with strong experts and prodigies emerging continuously. In the ancient era over three hundred thousand years ago, they had produced a supreme, invincible Sword Venerable who achieved the Dao through the sword, terrifying and peerless, nearly becoming the supreme Human Sovereign of that generation, powerful to the extreme.
He created an invincible sword art: the Sweeping Cosmos Sword Art. A single sweep of the sword could sweep clean the cosmos and starry sky, terrifying and peerless. On the Human Sovereign's path of that era, he slew one peerless great enemy after another, establishing a mighty reputation.
And now, what Ye Gucheng was unleashing was precisely the first move of this peerless Sweeping Cosmos Sword Art—the Dripping Blood Style.
As this first move, the Dripping Blood Style of the Sweeping Cosmos Sword Art was unleashed, bloody light erupting as if entire great worlds accompanied this sword thrust, stabbing toward Ye Chen.
"What a powerful sword art!"
Even Ye Chen felt a sense of palpitation. But at this moment, he did not choose to retreat. The Great Dao divine power throughout his body instantly boiled. Then, divine light blazed in his eyes. He drew a deep breath and slowly pointed out a finger—
Severing Heaven Finger!