Over twenty super-powerful experts—young generation kings and top-tier veterans of the older generation—each comparable to Saint Treasury Realm experts, with some even at the level of Saint Realm Overlords, were a truly fearsome sight.
At this moment, they all attacked, their strikes covering every direction, leaving no blind spots, no distance untouched. Even the Battle Saint King, no matter how powerful, should not have been able to completely withstand it all.
Yet now, they could not help but widen their eyes in shock, staring in horror at the scene before them.
The Battle Saint King walked forward at a leisurely pace. He was clearly still there, yet it was as if he had transcended beyond the Three Realms, existing outside the Five Elements, traversing through illusory myriad heavens and realms, surpassing common sense and reason. Not a single one of the myriad supreme attacks could land on the Battle Saint King.
This scene naturally reminded them of the Celestial Pass Starry Sky over a decade ago, where the Battle Saint King, facing the attacks of numerous overlords, had also appeared ethereal and illusory, impossible to hit.
Even the Corpse-Devouring Insect Emperor was astonished. "The Realm-Treading Secret Technique—it's the movement secret art of that invincible Sovereign from the Qin family. I never expected you to have mastered it as well."
The Realm-Treading Secret Technique was created by a supreme Sovereign, originating from the supremely powerful Qin family at the center of the Myriad Domains—an invincible clan that, despite never having produced an Emperor or Sovereign, was not inferior to imperial or sovereign lineages.
Ye Chen continued his unhurried advance, traversing beyond heaven and earth. With a *whoosh*, his figure instantly accelerated to the extreme, appearing before an elder from a holy land.
Ye Chen's right hand directly manifested a golden heavenly stele, covered in golden runes and imprinted with the trajectories of myriad Dao marks—his own Dao, ancient and profoundly intricate, the eternal and unchanging Dao principles of antiquity, rumbling with power.
Heaven collapsed and earth split, seas dried and rocks crumbled. Under this palm-finger like a golden heavenly stele, everything would be destroyed, nothing would remain.
The elder was a powerful Saint at the third level of the Saint Treasury Realm, immensely strong, almost on the verge of becoming an Overlord-level figure.
Yet it was useless. Facing the peerless, matchless Battle Saint King, he trembled with fear as if encountering an irresistible, immortal Heavenly God.
*Boom!*
The golden heavenly stele truly pressed down. Each rune erupted with the most dazzling golden radiance. The third-level Supreme Elder simply could not withstand that terrifying pressure. His body shattered inch by inch, finally exploding entirely. Even his primordial spirit disintegrated, body perishing and Dao vanishing.
With a single strike, a super-powerful expert of the third-level Saint Realm was killed just like that.
This scene chilled almost everyone to the bone. Ye Chen had long become the master of this stretch of heaven and earth, fundamentally undefeatable. Who could stand against him?
The Undying Young Master's face was filled with coldness, but he did not make a move—perhaps due to the dignity of a True King, perhaps for other reasons. He stood firm in a patch of void, unmoving.
Ye Chen swept a glance at him, then paid him no further attention. Instead, his gaze swept toward the others, like tangible divine peaks pressing over, causing the vast sky to collapse. "Now," he said, "it should be your turn."
He was clearly just one person, merely a Demi-Saint, yet his words made each of them feel immense pressure, their expressions immediately changing.
Even though they numbered over twenty, it was the same. They felt the most terrifying pressure, as if divine peaks were weighing down on their shoulders.
"Attack! Suppress and kill him! Even if he is a young supreme being, he's just one person, still only a Demi-Saint!" Canglan Saint roared. The other super-powerful experts suppressed the turmoil in their hearts upon hearing this and joined forces to attack once more. Myriad heavenly attacks blotted out the sky and covered the earth, submerging everything.
*Whoosh!*
Ye Chen always tread the void as if ascending steps. The Realm-Treading Secret Technique was executed to its utmost in his hands, illusion and reality alternating. He continuously traversed between heaven and earth, as if transcending beyond the Five Elements.
The myriad attacks could destroy heaven and earth, causing the mountains in all directions of the Fallen Heaven Desolate Domain to collapse and the earth to tear apart. Yet not a single attack could truly hit him, could harm him.
It was too terrifying. This movement technique surpassed common sense and reason, placing him in an inherently undefeatable position from the start. Unable to be defeated, unable to be hit—how could one even fight against him?
"Young Master, please make your move!" Everyone paled at Ye Chen's fearsomeness, pleading for the Undying Young Master to act. Probably only the Undying Young Master here could contend with him; otherwise, not even a Saint Realm Overlord would suffice.
The Undying Young Master stood firm in that patch of void, his eyes blazing with light. Clad in Nether Armor Divine Robes, his black hair loose, though his complexion was pale, his aura was majestic, like an immortal God of Death. Yet he remained silent, making no move.
At this moment, Ye Chen had already charged before another Saint Realm expert. Immediately, seven or eight experts unleashed various attacks, jointly assaulting Ye Chen to rescue that expert.
But Ye Chen's body trembled slightly. The Tenfold Divine Halo directly manifested, transforming into a profound, pitch-black black hole that devoured all these attacks, shocking everyone.
Simultaneously, Ye Chen pointed out with the Severing Heaven Finger. A colossal divine finger spanned the sky, pressing down with rumbling force, crushing the heavens. It blasted apart the body of this similarly third-level Saint Treasury Realm supreme expert, annihilating both form and spirit, leaving nothing behind.
Then, Ye Chen swept his hands apart. Mysterious Dao trajectories transformed into layers of ripples that spread out, layer upon layer, shattering the vast sky and repelling the four experts who were about to reach him.
The Four Extremities Connecting to Sainthood Style was instantly displayed. Four-colored divine light coiled around his body, manifesting peerless offensive power. The Azure Dragon roared, the White Tiger howled, the Vermilion Bird cried, the Black Tortoise bellowed—dancing through the Four Extremities and the cosmos, sweeping across the heavens. He killed two more experts in succession.
All of this was carried out with such composure and calm.
In the void, blood mist drifted—the blood of the several experts slain by Ye Chen, all suppressed and killed one by one, meeting unnatural deaths.
From beginning to end, Ye Chen appeared so composed, so overwhelmingly dominant.
Not only did he possess supreme strength, but he also had the advantage of the Realm-Treading Secret Technique. Otherwise, he would have faced difficulty many times greater.
"You few," Ye Chen said, looking at Zhao Wudao, Canglan Saint, the Blood Glow Valley King, and the Crown Prince of Xia Kingdom—the four Demi-Saint Kings. "In the past, I spared your lives on several occasions. I never imagined you would remain so unrepentant. Since that's the case, I'll kill you today and be done with it once and for all."
Four years ago, when he emerged from seclusion, he had spared their lives, only taking their King's Divine Crowns. He never expected they would now join forces with the Undying Young Master to kill him.
Today, they must die.
The four Kings all paled. They were no match for Ye Chen at all. Unless they broke through to the Saint Treasury Realm, it would be impossible. But was the Saint Treasury Realm so easily broken through?
Ye Chen strode forward. But at this moment, a figure blocked his path—it was none other than the Undying Young Master.