The Ten Heavenly Avatars attacked, their assault seemingly unstoppable. Even if mythical Emperors and Sovereigns were present at this realm, they could not have performed better than Ye Chen.
Boom—
Without the slightest suspense, the Ten Heavenly Avatars struck continuously, unstoppable and unceasing. Ye Chen was directly shattered into pieces, his flesh and blood splattering to every corner of the heavenly tribulation, a scene of utmost misery.
Ye Chen could only passively receive the attacks. His scattered flesh and blood began to radiate with dazzling golden light as scriptures were chanted incessantly. The Ten Thousand Daos collided, once again constructing a Chaos Cauldron that brazenly evolved the Chaos Great Dao.
Three thousand deities chanted scriptures, one hundred thousand great demons roared. The sounds of Zen and Dao speech held infinite profound charm—this was the manifestation of Ye Chen's own Dao.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
The Ten Heavenly Avatars joined forces, continuously bombarding the Chaos Cauldron. Every moment, it seemed on the verge of being pierced through again, yet Ye Chen constantly reforged the cauldron to protect himself.
This was a protracted war between them.
Either the Ten Heavenly Avatars would completely annihilate Ye Chen, or Ye Chen would endure until the tribulation ended.
However, time was long, and every single moment contained the most terrifying killing intent.
Their attacks were terrifyingly powerful. Even with the Chaos Cauldron blocking them, they could still penetrate, striking his body and causing his Saint Body to continuously crack apart every moment. Yet, he simultaneously operated the Saint Body Regeneration Technique to repair the damage.
Crackle, pop—
Within his body, his golden blood qi remained endlessly vigorous, constantly recreating saintly blood and mending his wounded body.
Continuously destroyed, continuously repaired—the intense pain of destruction and restoration constantly invaded Ye Chen's mind. Yet he remained without joy or sorrow, as if in deep meditation, his expression calm and unperturbed, unshaken by events.
Ye Chen had long since gained experience with such attacks. He endured them continuously, even deliberately stalling for time. Even his Human King body was blasted apart several times before finally dissipating completely.
In the sky, a cauldron as massive as a mountain range floated, truly formed from Chaos.
Upon the cauldron, thousands upon thousands of Great Dao divine marks flickered, constantly intertwining and colliding, evolving into true Chaos, forming this enormous cauldron.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged at the center of the cauldron, enduring the absolute attacks of the nine Heavenly Avatars. He used them to refine his own supreme Great Dao, advancing further, reaching the ultimate sublimation, and taking a step toward even greater power.
Primordial Chaos Qi surged and overflowed, the Ten Thousand Daos merging. Ye Chen's entire body of Battle Saint Blood boiled, and his Tenfold Heavenly Divine Haloes seemed about to fuse into one.
All of this was about to merge.
This was an unprecedented, special great tribulation, exceeding everyone's imagination. The great tribulation rumbled down, capable of destroying heaven and earth.
After an unknowable length of time, even the great tribulation of the Ten Heavenly Avatars was about to end.
The vast sea of tribulation light and thunder gradually receded; everything was about to vanish.
Even the Ten Heavenly Avatars ceased their attacks, returning before the Thunder Gate, standing side by side. Each one resembled a mythical Emperor or Sovereign standing tall in the sky.
The time had been too long, forcibly delayed by Ye Chen. He had not perished, forcing everyone to acknowledge the Battle Saint King's unparalleled supremacy.
If it were anyone else from the myriad realms, they would likely have faced certain death.
Upon the Chaos Cauldron, Ye Chen devoured endless thunderbolts, converting them into vital essence to replenish himself.
But at this moment, the cauldron did not dissolve, leaving everyone stunned.
"The true opportunity has arrived!"
At a certain moment, Ye Chen's construction of Chaos reached an entirely new height. The Ten Thousand Daos merged, the cauldron manifested, and in that instant, even the Ten Heavenly Avatars could no longer pierce through it—a world-shocking feat.
Before him, ten clusters of kingly blood appeared, rotating around his body.
From the crown of his head, a dazzling stream of golden saintly blood surged forth—the precious blood of his Saint Body, containing its origin. It radiated infinite saintly majesty, causing the ten clusters of precious blood to tremble at this moment.
The ten clusters of kingly blood had never truly merged during his twelve years of seclusion. But now, he felt the opportune moment had arrived.
The eight clusters of Myriad Domains kingly blood merged together, their bloody light shining brightly, occupying one side.
The two clusters of alien race kingly blood also merged, giving birth to a pitch-black dark light, with strands of order divine chains coiling around them, clattering loudly.
The Myriad Domains and the alien domain, the precious light and the dark light, like positive and negative poles, also collided with each other. Terrifying fluctuations spread out, causing the void to collapse.
Ye Chen grasped all of this at a delicate, critical point.
Although there were only two clusters of alien race kingly blood, refined from only half a Pinnacle corpse, they were genuine Transformation God Realm kingly blood. The eight clusters of kingly blood were only at the Half-God Realm, one realm weaker than the alien race kingly blood.
Only with this proportion could the Myriad Domains and alien race kingly blood be maintained in true equilibrium.
Moreover, at this moment, his dazzling saintly blood shone brilliantly, radiant. Between the positive and negative kingly bloods, it transformed into a special curve, perfectly separating the two halves and giving birth to a hazy Taiji diagram.
Mutually generating and restraining each other, the Myriad Domains kingly blood and alien race kingly blood, in their collision, gave rise to the aura of Chaos, which further merged into the saintly blood within the curve.
As time passed, the saintly blood on the curve underwent a subtle, earth-shattering change—strands of Chaos Qi began to emerge.
The flawless saintly blood was transforming into the Chaos Blood of all origins.
"That is..."
Everyone was astonished. Could it be that the Battle Saint King was about to advance his Battle Sacred Body further, transforming into the Chaos Supreme Physique that even in the Mythical Era no one had succeeded in achieving?
That was the invincible physique even mythical Emperors and Sovereigns marveled at—the truly strongest physique in the literal sense. It might even be more powerful than the Battle Sacred Body, because its blood was Chaos itself, containing the supreme origin power to create and destroy all things.
The Battle Saint King was already extraordinary—the inheritor of the Forbidden Lineage and the first Tenfold Heaven Young Supreme after the Mythical Era. If he now created a supreme Great Dao, then immense fortune from the heavens would descend upon him, making his future achievements even more terrifying.
At this moment, divine lotuses suddenly bloomed in the void,five-colored divine rain scattered, accompanied by the appearance of one extraordinary phenomenon after another since ancient times: true dragons crossing the sky, immortal phoenixes spreading their wings and crying out, Kunpengs striking the heavens... all circling around Ye Chen.
Infinite mysteries intertwined, all principles interwoven, supreme Dao marks manifested.
Above the crown of his head, his destiny manifested, with chapters of Great Dao scriptures appearing, runes intertwining, immortal characters blazing like fire.
All the scriptures, divine abilities, and secret arts he had learned in his past and present lives were all evolving, all connecting, constantly intertwining.
Ye Chen not only intended to evolve Chaos Blood, but also to create the ultimate forbidden chapter—
Chaos!
Yet Ye Chen's expression remained without joy or sorrow, as if he had entered a state of Dao.
Boom! Rumble!—
The sky of the myriad realms split open, with world-shaking immortal thunderclaps resounding, startling everyone across the Myriad Domains. Even those ancient giants who had remained in seclusion could not help but feel their hearts tremble at this moment.
Someone was touching upon the forbidden, or perhaps performing a heaven-defying act that even the heavens did not permit.