In an instant, Ye Chen, who had been weakened to the extreme, saw his aura surge and climb in successive waves. In a short time, it surpassed his previous state, firmly establishing him within the Saint Treasury Realm.
Boom—
An unprecedented, supreme might erupted from his body. Layers of golden energy waves spread out, directly shattering the void and surging towards the seven approaching Saints.
Pfft, pfft, pfft—
One Saint after another was affected by the golden energy waves, then coughed up blood and was sent flying backwards.
Even a powerful young supreme king like the Heavenly Roc King changed color in the face of this formidable energy wave, also feeling a terrifying impact that made it difficult for him to approach.
"How is this possible!?"
Everyone was about to change color. This Saint might, this imposing aura, simply surpassed all previous levels, stronger than many, not inferior to a Saint Lord, and possibly even more powerful.
Rumble—
The golden blood raining down from this sky all flew backwards. Not only were the wounds on his body visibly healing at a rapid pace—this was the Saint Body Regeneration Art at work.
In just a moment, Ye Chen had completely recovered to his peak, and his aura was even more vigorous than before. That unprecedented, vast Saint might, superior to many Saints, pressed down on them until they could barely breathe. Even Saint Lords faced a terrifying, mountain-like oppressive force.
"Has the Battle Saint King truly stepped into the Saint Treasury Realm?"
This scene caused many to become horrified. Although a Demi-Saint also carried the word "Saint," it ultimately only touched upon this realm, at most borrowing faint threads of Saint might. Even someone as strong as the Battle Saint King, no matter how powerful, was only stronger than ordinary Saints.
But after truly stepping into this realm, it was completely different. Everything would undergo earth-shattering, tremendous changes.
One was heaven, the other earth—one could put it that way.
Although the previous Battle Saint King was only a Demi-Saint, he could already slay Saints. How strong was the true Saint Treasury Realm Battle Saint King?
One could only say, terrifying beyond estimation!
He merely stood there, yet the heavens and earth seemed on the verge of collapse. Boundless Saint might overflowed majestically, pressing down upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, rippling through the six directions and eight wildernesses.
It was as if a mythical Emperor or Sovereign had appeared, descending to the mortal world, looking down upon all realms.
"You have angered me."
The Battle Saint King only spoke these words calmly, his tone placid and unruffled.
But at this moment, everyone changed color, because they could all sense the anger contained beneath his calm tone.
The Battle Saint King rarely grew angry, but each time he did, it was accompanied by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Swish—
As he took a step forward, the entire world seemed to change in an instant, becoming heavy and still. A most terrifying pressure rippled forth.
The might of a young generation's supreme in the Saint Treasury Realm!
With just one step, the stars shifted, everything retreated as fast as lightning. In almost the same breath, he arrived before one of the seven Saints who had attacked him.
He was a Saint from the Spirit Race of the Sin Tribes. To become a Saint of a race, and to achieve sainthood in the harsh Land of Sin and Chaos, he was absolutely extraordinary and powerful, stronger than ordinary Saints. But at this moment, he faced the greatest crisis of his life.
Because the Battle Saint King merely stood before him. That Supreme Saint might was like vast heavenly might; the surrounding void completely solidified and collapsed, subjecting the Spirit Race Saint to unprecedented, immense pressure, as if an Ancient Divine Mountain pressed upon his body, unbearable.
He slowly lowered his Saintly body, as if about to kneel and submit to the Battle Saint King.
This scene deeply shocked everyone present.
Was the Battle Saint King truly this terrifyingly powerful?
Only the Spirit Race Saint could truly feel how terrifying the vast pressure emanating from the Battle Saint King was, making it difficult to even conceive of resistance, as if an invincible Emperor or Sovereign looked down upon him.
Too strong, strong enough to make one despair.
Yes, this was the truly invincible posture of the Saint Treasury Realm Battle Saint King—the Supreme pressure. It wasn't just the might of a young generation's supreme of the Tenth Heaven Saint Treasury Realm; it also contained the invincible martial will of the Battle Saint lineage, the might of the Dragon Origin within his body, and even faint threads of chaotic pressure.
Combined, they made the Battle Saint King's pressure unimaginably fearsome; even fellow Saints could not withstand it.
Ye Chen did not move, quietly watching the Spirit Race Saint. "I'll give you a chance. I'll give you a chance to attack!"
The Supreme Dao pressure around him quietly dissipated. The Spirit Race Saint was drenched in cold sweat. How many years had it been since he encountered such a situation? He felt even deeper apprehension towards the overwhelmingly forceful Battle Saint King before him.
At this moment, the Spirit Race Saint let out a great roar, unleashing his divine power almost to its fullest, even burning the vast divine power within his body. Rings of divine light manifested behind his head, rising and merging together. He unleashed a powerful divine ability of the Spirit Race, capable of shattering everything, and attacked Ye Chen.
Because he deeply understood that without fighting with all his might, there was no chance of resistance.
Yet, facing all this, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Ye Chen merely slowly pointed out a single finger. It was very simple, very ordinary, like a mortal's finger point, yet it was the manifestation of the Great Dao returning to simplicity.
Boom—
In the sky above, a gigantic finger appeared horizontally, as immense as a pillar holding up the heavens, filling the entire firmament, shattering layer upon layer of blood-colored leaden clouds, crushing the void, and crashing down.
Boom—
A Saint as powerful as the Spirit Race Saint, a mighty Saint of his generation, under the Severing Heaven Finger, appeared utterly weak, not worth a single blow. His entire body exploded and perished, reduced to dust, complete annihilation of both body and spirit.
With the power of one finger, he annihilated a Saint!
Strong!
This was the invincible divine posture of the Battle Saint King!
All the Saints of the Heavenly Gate cheered loudly. The Battle Saint King had once again displayed his invincible posture. This kind of invincible divine bearing caused many powerhouses within the Divine Battlefield to change color.
Too overwhelmingly powerful, strong to an astonishing degree, even making Saint Lords feel a sense of lethal danger.
Although not comparable to that supreme, ultimate level from twelve years ago at the Heavenly Pass starry realm, he absolutely possessed invincible power now.
In the distance, the Primordial Demon God stood in the sky like a true demon god, his demonic might overwhelming the heavens. At this moment, he also gazed distantly at Ye Chen and sighed, "Truly worthy of being a young generation's supreme of the Tenth Heaven. To become this powerful upon entering the Saint Treasury Realm? It's a pity I lacked three years' time, otherwise I could have reached this step too."
The Sea God King, the Heavenly Roc King, and several other terrifying young figures appeared, flickering in and out of sight. They were all true supreme talents of the younger generation, all gazing distantly at the invincible Battle Saint King.