On the Divine Battlefield, Ye Chen also employed his divine abilities, diving deep into the earth in pursuit of the alien race Great Power origin.
Other Saints did the same, with the Heavenly Roc King also flashing into the depths of the earth.
However, soon after, swarms of lingering spirits appeared in the earth's depths, and fearsome saintly bones revived, surging out from the depths to engage in fierce battles with the various powerhouses. They had been summoned by the alien race Great Power origin to obstruct them.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged deep within the earth, his body like a furnace. His supreme golden blood energy was the best attack against the lingering spirits. Many spirits were incinerated into nothingness by the blood energy before they could even truly approach him.
At the same time, Ye Chen took out the alien race Great Power origin he had obtained. It was as large as three human heads, an astonishing amount. Using this as a base, he began tracking.
Relying on the resonance within his body from the alien race Great Power origin with other origins, Ye Chen soon caught up with one cluster, seized it, and burst out onto the surface.
Boom—
At that moment, a Saint arrow shot forth through the air. The Elf Race Saint continued his attack, firing two more arrows in succession. Each arrow was truly earth-shattering, terrifyingly astonishing.
Furthermore, two other Saints also arrived to attack, their Saint weapons cleaving through the air with overwhelming force.
At the critical moment, Ye Chen directly manifested the Tenfold Divine Halo, once again stabilizing heaven and earth. He caught the three Saint arrows again, then nocked them on a bow. Infusing them with a trace of Dragon Source Saint Power, they transformed into two terrifying divine light dragons that shot toward the three Saints who had attacked him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!—
The three Saints, including the Elf Race Saint, were all blasted apart, half their bodies shattered. They were nearly slain, their saintly blood staining the heavens and earth.
But Ye Chen did not stop. He actually charged directly toward the Sin Tribes' camp at extreme speed, traversing the firmament to kill the Elf Race Saint.
Although this Saint had only just stepped into the Saint Realm, his archery skills were astonishing. If not for Ye Chen's own formidable strength, an ordinary Saint would have been caught off guard and easily killed.
To nip potential danger in the bud, he did not want to leave any latent threats for himself.
He swung his Heaven-Shaking Palm, directly slaying the Elf Race Saint on the spot, causing a huge uproar.
Especially among the Sin Tribes, they never imagined Ye Chen would be so bold as to charge directly into their camp and kill a Saint right before so many powerhouses.
"Kill!"
A war spear shot over, thick as a beam, hurled with the essence, energy, and spirit of a Saint. It was absolutely capable of pinning and killing a Saint, extremely powerful.
This spear caught Ye Chen somewhat off guard. Although it did not completely pierce his body, it grazed his arm, causing brilliant golden blood to flow.
Ye Chen suddenly looked toward the one who had thrown the spear, his eyes flashing with cold lightning.
It was from the Sin Tribes' side, a Saint from the Night Demon Race, as ferocious and terrifying as a Rakshasa, with black wings on his back, very powerful.
Seeing his attack fail, he deeply understood Ye Chen's terror and did not attack again, choosing to retreat.
"You think you can assassinate and then retreat unscathed?"
Ye Chen sneered coldly, never intending to let this person go. With a flick of his hand, the bronze great halberd, Primordial Battle Body, appeared. Weighing countless millions of jun, its mere appearance caused the void to collapse and sink. Even a Saint would find it strenuous to lift.
This was the Dao weapon of the Battle Saint lineage, a relic left behind by the previous Battle Saint who had passed it on to him—his master, also a peerless Great Power. One could imagine the fearsomeness of this Primordial Battle Body.
Ye Chen directly hurled the Primordial Battle Body. With a boom, it transformed into a terrifying streak of light, pinning the Night Demon Race Saint to the ground, tearing open the blood-red earth of the Divine Battlefield to reveal endless bones.
Boom—
Supreme killing intent erupted. Ye Chen had infused his own terrifying killing intent into the Primordial Battle Body, and now it exploded forth, utterly annihilating a powerful Saint, destroying both form and spirit, terrifyingly astonishing.
Having slain two Sin Tribe Saints in a row, the killing aura around Ye Chen was exceptionally shocking. Even though he held more than one cluster of alien race Great Power origin in his hand, many grew wary and dared not attack him further.
At this moment, Ye Chen was absolutely a star of slaughter.
The Undying lineage's powerhouses, who included Saint Lords, also wanted to attack Ye Chen, but they were blocked by Saint Lord-level figures from the Heavenly Gate.
"Kill!"
An unprecedented fierce Saint-level melee erupted on this battlefield, definitely at the King level or above. Otherwise, ordinary Demi-Saints would have no power to fight and would be directly slain by the various Saints.
The Myriad Domains, the human Domain of the Ancient Orchid Continent, the Sin Tribes, and the lingering spirits—all four sides had enough Saints to engage in intense combat.
On the battlefield, even Saints began to fall one after another, slain by other powerhouses. There were casualties from the Myriad Domains, the human Domain, and the Sin Tribes—each side suffered. Blood once again stained the already dark red earth, a truly tragic scene.
However, those who had managed to seize the origin clusters were targeted by other powerhouses and were not completely safe.
Ye Chen alone was besieged by more than seven Saints in a fierce assault. One powerful Saint-level divine ability after another was unleashed, truly causing heaven and earth to collapse and chaos to reign, tearing through layer after layer of the blood-red earth and shattering the leaden blood clouds in the sky—utterly astonishing.
He had long since manifested his Human King body, with both venerable forms active. Furthermore, the Heaven-Shaking Palm, Heaven-Severing Finger, Heaven-Suppressing Seal, Great Dao Treasure Vase Seal, Sun Seal, and other supreme divine abilities were displayed one after another, pushing his battle intent to the absolute peak of the mortal world. With his own strength, he fought against seven Saints, unmatched in valor, fighting until his entire body was stained with blood.
Some was the enemy's, some was his own. His long hair was stuck together with blood.
At this moment, the world truly witnessed the Battle Saint King's peerless might. Alone, merely a Demi-Saint, he could actually contend against seven Saints.
It must be known that these were true Saints, not Demi-Saints. Some even stood above the third heaven, almost qualifying as Ancient Saints. Yet they could not truly subdue the Battle Saint King. On the contrary, he alone fought with a blood-stained brilliance.
Such combat power could be called peerless and invincible!
Whoosh—
At that moment, a war halberd carrying boundless saintly might pierced through Ye Chen's right thigh, splattering sheets of golden saintly blood, brilliant and eye-catching. Each drop was true treasure blood.
But the one who made this move paid the heaviest price of his life. The blood-soaked and frenzied Battle Saint King tore him in half, even ripping apart his primordial spirit, leaving no chance for survival.
Of the seven Saints, one had thus fallen.
Boom—
At that moment, a war spear appeared, instantly traversing the firmament at extreme speed. Even Saints could only see a golden streak of light.
Thud—
The war spear pierced Ye Chen's right chest, tearing his lung, pinning him in the void.
In the distance, a majestic figure like a god or demon strode forth.
The Heavenly Roc King!