Roar—
Zhageluo was utterly enraged, roaring and shaking heaven and earth. Every scale covering his entire body erupted with strands of divine radiance, like heavenly swords that could slay Divine Transformation experts and cleave Demigod kings. At this moment, they all surged toward Ye Chen, aiming to cut him down on the spot.
This was the divine law power of the alien race, different from the myriad realms, extremely terrifying. The great destruction of the Mythical Era contained such dao law power.
Ye Chen faced a formidable enemy; even someone as powerful as him felt a dreadful sense of threat and dared not be the slightest bit careless. He activated the Holy Light Art, propping up a blazing light screen, striving to block the attack, but was still struck and pushed back over a hundred zhang.
"Life, Deprivation!"
Zhageluo once again activated this fearsome divine ability and dao technique. A wave of demonic light surged forth, containing the terrifying dao art divine law of the alien race, filled with corrosive power that could instantly strip away a person's vitality.
Where the demonic light enveloped, including two young prodigies who couldn't dodge in time and over a dozen alien race demons, none were spared. They screamed continuously as their entire bodies rapidly decayed and withered, their life essence swiftly draining away until their flesh and blood turned to ash.
It could be seen that their life essence was being extracted, transforming into a gentle rain of light that Zhageluo absorbed, healing a significant portion of his injuries.
"What an evil divine ability, actually capable of depriving life essence."
Ye Chen was alarmed. He had long since stepped onto the Reverse Void Eight Steps, swift as a golden lightning bolt leaping through the air. The life-depriving demonic light simply couldn't affect him.
The other king-level powerers all instantly shifted away.
"Hmph!"
Zhageluo snorted coldly, filled with unwillingness because Ye Chen's speed was simply too fast, impossible to target.
With a shake of his four wings, he instantly condensed into a streak of black light and shifted over a hundred zhang away. Crackling sounds echoed within his body as he repaired his injuries, rapidly recovering.
Soon, Zhageluo attacked again, taking the initiative. Boundless dao laws boiled around him, the law power belonging to the alien race. One after another, chains formed from demonic power materialized, crisscrossing the sky, sealing the void.
Boom—
Zhageluo wielded the dark golden trident, his entire aura becoming much stronger. A surge of demonic light instantly transformed into ten thousand demonic needles that shot forth through the sky, directly targeting Ye Chen.
Moreover, the trident itself stood imposingly in the air, slashing down furiously, carrying terrifying demonic law power.
Boom—
Layer after layer of divine halo manifested, a full ten layers in total. Except for the tenth layer, which appeared dim, the other nine were dazzlingly brilliant, flowing with immortal radiance, making Ye Chen instantly appear supremely divine and sacred, every strand of his hair glowing with blazing light.
The ten divine halos seemed on the verge of condensing into a single, most brilliant and blazing divine halo enveloping his body. Unfortunately, the tenth layer could never reach completion, remaining dim.
But even so, it was terrifying enough. Ye Chen instantly became impervious to all techniques, immune to all evils. All of Zhageluo's alien race dao laws failed to breach his defense, completely blocked.
"What? The tenth heaven has manifested? Impossible, it was clearly severed by my race..."
He almost revealed a secret that would shake all eternity. Moreover, he was not a being from the myriad realms; even the Heavenly Dao couldn't capture or interfere with him. But he didn't elaborate further, only launching his attack. Soon, he reacted, snorting coldly, "So that's it. It's not truly complete. Otherwise, wouldn't it rival the Supreme One Imperial Sons of my race? Break for me!"
He roared, bellowing. Behind him, a colossal black shadow manifested, immensely huge, far larger than mountains, shrouded in demonic mist, wielding a trident that slashed down, splitting the earth into a massive dark chasm.
Facing this black shadow, Ye Chen felt as if he were facing the supreme existence of the alien race on the River of Time again, only without that suffocating sense of insignificance and despair, because Zhageluo simply couldn't compare to the alien race's supreme existence.
He let out a long cry, forming a divine seal, instantly becoming solemn and dignified, his entire person appearing many times more majestic, as if the common lord of humanity had emerged.
Human King Seal!
Behind him, an equally immense divine phantom appeared, overlooking the myriad heavens, proudly surveying the Myriad Domains.
The Human King manifested between heaven and earth, possessing the supreme majesty that commanded the submission of all races, yet it looked exactly like him.
He himself had transformed into the supreme Human King on the march.
Boom—
The two colossal phantoms collided, a battle between god and demon. Terrifying divine and demonic light exploded brilliantly, shaking the six directions and eight wildernesses, making heaven and earth tremble, incomparably fearsome.
Waves of invisible force rippled out, layer upon layer, violently shaking countless alien race demons away. The weaker ones were shattered inch by inch into blood mist, complete annihilation of both body and spirit, leaving nothing behind.
The collision between the two shook heaven and earth. Even king-level experts couldn't intervene; the slightest fluctuation was enough to make kings pale.
Boom—
Ye Chen shot into the sky, taking the initiative to attack, assaulting the demon king race's Zhageluo.
Roar—
The Azure Dragon Arm was unleashed. A Heavenly Dragon hundreds of zhang long soared through the sky, roaring mightily, azure light flooding the heavens, rumbling as it crushed through the air, tearing at Zhageluo.
The Heavenly Dragon hundreds of zhang long spanned the sky, its maw roaring in a long cry, its massive dragon body as vast as a continuous mountain range, covered in azure dragon scales, its four limbs powerful, azure light gleaming brilliantly.
This was Ye Chen executing the Azure Dragon Arm, a Heavenly Dragon traversing the sky, accompanied by a boiling, surging divine sea, terrifying waves crashing against the ninth heaven.
"Azure Dragon Dao Art? Even the Mythical Azure Dragon holds no fear, let alone a mere dao art." Zhageluo roared. Behind him, one enormous demonic phantom after another manifested, all colossal, towering into the clouds. Some wielded tridents, others held demonic swords, some gripped battle axes. Each one exuded peerlessly terrifying demonic energy, as if about to crush the entire firmament and earth, the ground splitting apart.
Ye Chen's expression changed. Each of these demonic phantoms resembled the peerless existences of the alien race from the Mythical Era that were blocked on the River of Time. Though far inferior, their auras were vast and terrifying, as if a wisp of their will had crossed the River of Time to descend and attack.
But soon he calmed down, saying, "If the peerless existences of your race came, naturally I would be no match. But it's just you. Do you truly think you can contend with the four holy spirits of the Mythical Era?"
"If one Azure Dragon Arm isn't enough, what about adding other holy spirit divine abilities?"
Ye Chen snorted coldly. His left arm shook, suddenly erupting with surging, powerful white light that shot into the sky, piercing through layers of demonic mist. The White Tiger Hand was unleashed.
Roar—
A fearsome roar echoed—it was a massive White Tiger holy spirit.