A majestic might swept across the firmament, overwhelming everything. The entire heaven and earth trembled, and the void itself could not withstand it, shattering inch by inch. It was simply terrifying beyond description.
It was as if a primordial ferocious beast had awakened, causing this stretch of heaven and earth to tremble along with it.
Everyone's expressions changed. Whether it was the remnants of the Slaying the Heavens Alliance or the forces of the Myriad Domains, all were shocked.
Especially the several Saints—their faces were filled with horror. Although he was only a Demi-Saint, this aura of his was still above theirs, frighteningly powerful.
How was this possible!
The Martial God Hall Master stared blankly at the Ye Chen before him. The other remnants were dumbstruck, feeling as if the Ye Chen before them was like an invincible War God descending to the mortal world.
Ye Chen smiled faintly at them and said, "First, let me heal your injuries!"
From the crown of his head, streams of divine dawn light emerged, flowing into the bodies of the Slaying the Heavens Alliance remnants. In the next moment, their injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the Martial God Hall Master, who had suffered the most severe injuries, saw his wounds rapidly repaired. In less than a moment, they were completely healed, without even a scar remaining.
This scene deeply shocked everyone present. It was simply akin to a divine miracle, turning decay into magic.
"This..."
Everyone found it hard to believe, even more astonishing than true martial prowess.
Naturally, this was Ye Chen employing the Divine King Rebirth Art to heal them, repairing all their injuries comprehensively.
Afterward, Ye Chen flicked his fingers, sending out several medicine bottles. "These are healing pills I refined. I've only done a simple repair of your injuries just now. To completely recover from the hidden damage within your bodies, taking these pills will suffice."
Then he turned around to face the five Saints. "All of you, rest well. Leave everything that follows to me."
Subconsciously, all the people of the Slaying the Heavens Alliance nodded involuntarily, feeling genuine conviction towards this Ye Chen from the bottom of their hearts.
The five Saints exchanged glances, their expressions grave at this moment. They could also see the terrifying aspect of this youth. One of them spoke, "Kid, you are indeed very powerful, perhaps comparable to a Saint. But today, you can only meet your end here. You can only blame being born on this native continent."
As his words fell, killing intent suddenly appeared. Whether it was Ye Chen's monstrous talent, astonishing speed, powerful aura, or near-miraculous means, they all deeply feared him. They could not allow him to live; otherwise, he would absolutely be a calamitous scourge that needed to be eradicated early.
"Is that so?"
Ye Chen spoke softly and lightly, stepping forward slowly. He appeared calm and composed, but the moment he struck, it was as if a supreme Divine King had attacked. A terrifying offensive power suddenly appeared, blasting apart this stretch of heaven and earth. The void collapsed, and the dreadful divine might spread boundlessly, directly smashing into the five Saints.
*Pfft pfft pfft—*
Almost in the blink of an eye, before they could even react, the five Saints coughed up blood and were sent flying one after another, like kites with cut strings.
The attack was too fast and too domineering, so much so that they hadn't even reacted before being blasted away.
If they weren't genuine Saints, but Demi-Saints instead, they would have been directly annihilated.
Too powerful! This youth before them was simply overwhelmingly powerful. Even a Demi-Saint King shouldn't be this strong.
Everyone was horrified, including the Slaying the Heavens Alliance remnants in the rear. Everything was too unexpected. The five Saints, whom even the Martial God Hall Master had struggled to deal with, were actually sent flying by Ye Chen upon first contact—powerful beyond description.
Although Ye Chen was sufficiently powerful, achieving this was not simple. It was mainly due to catching them off guard.
But all of this was still based on sufficiently formidable strength as capital.
*Boom—*
The next moment, Ye Chen moved. The Boundary-Traversing Secret Art was executed, allowing him to shuttle through layers of illusory worlds at extreme speed. He directly descended before one of the Saints—the very Saint who had pierced the Martial God Hall Master's shoulder with a Saint Sword.
He spoke softly, "Was it you who injured the Martial God Hall Master?"
It seemed like a question, but his tone was affirmative.
The Saint wielding the Saint Sword was a rather powerful Saint who had entered the Saint Treasury Realm for over a hundred years—a powerful Saint of the Third Heaven, astonishingly strong. At this moment, he brandished the Saint Sword through the air, sending out the most brilliant sword radiance that soared through the nine layers of the firmament, slashing towards Ye Chen. He coldly said, "It was me. So what?"
"Nothing much. Since you dared to injure him, I will kill you."
Ye Chen spoke indifferently, his words calm and composed. And he attacked, unleashing an invincible sacred fist wrapped in a brilliant golden sacred flame woven from Dao marks and symbols, blasting forth.
As the fist struck out, this stretch of heaven and earth was shaken, trembling unsteadily as if unable to withstand the might of a single punch.
"Arrogant! Although you are powerful, you merely caught us off guard with a sudden attack earlier. Do you truly think you are this powerful? Ridiculous! Today, I, the Nine Swords Saint, will kill you!" the Nine Swords Saint coldly shouted.
*Boom—*
The sacred fist and the Saint Sword collided, immediately exploding into a sheet of golden light that collapsed the surrounding void.
The Nine Swords Saint shuddered all over, retreating several steps. The tiger's mouth of his hand split open, dripping with strands of blood. Looking at Ye Chen's unscathed fist, he was shocked.
This physical body was too powerful! To actually clash fist against sword and remain completely unharmed was too extraordinary.
"Not a bad sword."
Ye Chen nodded, offering sincere praise. Being able to withstand his punch without shattering was sufficient to prove this sword's extraordinariness.
However, the Nine Swords Saint was enraged. This was clearly not placing him in the eyes, only caring about the Saint Sword in his hand.
He attacked again, slashing out streaks of brilliant sword radiance across the sky, even swirling with the supreme Saint Treasury Realm law power, traversing the firmament to arrive.
Additionally, the other four Saints also charged forward, their target unanimous—to kill Ye Chen.
The Martial God Hall Master, gripping his war spear, was about to step forward, but Ye Chen sent a voice transmission, "Senior Martial God Hall Master, please rest assured. These few individuals are not worth your concern."
At the same time, Ye Chen truly displayed the might of a supreme Saint. His body was like a furnace, directly erupting with the most vigorous Battle Saint blood energy, as if a million volcanoes were erupting. Boundless, endless golden blood energy flooded this stretch of heaven and earth, enveloping all areas and sealing off the world.
Shaking heaven and earth!
The experts of the Myriad Domains forces all changed expressions, especially the five Saints, who instantly turned pale with horror. They couldn't help but exclaim, "This golden blood energy... could it be that you are..."
"I am the Battle Saint King, destined to suppress all enemies in this world!"
Ye Chen slowly spoke, declaring his true identity, causing everyone to be utterly horrified.