The Undying Young Master appeared, like a pitch-black ancient demonic peak, directly blocking the invincible-leaning Battle Saint King.
His Nether Armor Divine Robes shone brilliantly, flickering with a cold, sinister black light.
"Young Master!"
Zhao Wudao and the others all cried out in joyful surprise. The Undying Young Master's intervention was absolutely the best outcome.
Ye Chen stopped, staring at the Undying Young Master. "You want to stop me? Are you going to make a move too?"
His words were plain, yet also forceful. Even when facing a peerless True King Heaven's Pride like the Undying Young Master, the Battle Saint King remained this domineering.
"Young Master, he has offended your majesty. Please take action and suppress and kill this brat."
"Young Master, if possible, we can restrain him for you, allowing you to suppress and kill this inheritor of the Forbidden Lineage—"
Boom—
Sky-blotting Death Energy churned, causing the hearts and minds of the several speaking powerhouses to tremble. The vitality within their bodies seemed on the verge of being stripped away, filling them all with terror.
The Undying Young Master spoke coldly and authoritatively, "Do I need your help to make a move?"
Though they were mortal enemies, he had his own dignity. As a fellow supreme Heaven's Pride of the younger generation, he did not wish for others' assistance. He wanted to slay Ye Chen with his own true strength and prove his invincible Dao.
The following powerhouses were all terrified and dared not speak recklessly. An elder said fearfully, "No, Young Master, you misunderstand. We all know of your peerless might, your invincibility under heaven, that you can suppress and kill the Battle Saint King. But when dealing with such a figure, if we act to restrain him, it will make things many times easier for you."
The Undying Young Master snorted coldly. "We are all competing for the path to the Human Sovereign. Though I fear nothing and greatly desire to kill this brat, if I were to slay this inheritor of the Forbidden Lineage by relying on such methods, it would be a disgrace to me. Do you understand?"
The other powerhouses all trembled, terrified and not daring to speak recklessly.
Ye Chen stared calmly at the Undying Young Master. "It's been so many years. I never expected you to have changed quite a bit."
Back then, the Undying Young Master had spared no effort to kill him, even inviting several Immortal True Kings to launch a joint killing strike. Now, however, he desired an equal battle, which moved Ye Chen somewhat.
It also made him more grave and wary, because only someone who firmly believed in their own invincibility was the most fearsome.
The Undying Young Master's eyes shimmered with sky-blotting Death Energy, sweeping through the heavens, surging and churning. "You and I are destined for a battle."
"You want to fight now?"
The Saint Body Blood Qi within Ye Chen's body began to boil, rumbling with deafening roars like a roaring flood, even more like an ancient Supreme One slumbering within his body, revealing terrifying potential.
He was forceful, taking action directly just as before. His large hand, like an immortal stele, slapped out, directly shattering the vacuum. One golden rune after another flickered and shone, laws emerged, Dao techniques surged together, blasting through the sky.
It even contained the Heaven-Shaking Will of the Heaven-Shaking Hand, erupting violently and transforming into an immortal stele that directly shook apart the vast, endless sky.
The entire Fallen Heaven Desolate Domain began to tremble. The ten directions of heaven and earth shook, displaying the Battle Saint King's world-shaking imposing might.
The Undying Young Master's expression grew unprecedentedly grave. Though he was powerful, he was not arrogant, having already made his move at the first moment.
His Nether Armor Divine Robes shimmered and shone, crystalline and translucent, with rings of divine radiance appearing, halos spreading, making him seem like an ancient god emerging into the world. His entire person radiated a pressure that transcended heaven and earth.
He swept out a palm, simple yet extraordinary. Billions of Yin spirits manifested, as if hell had emerged into the world, endless Yin soldiers appearing, with terrifying ghost generals soaring through the air, fearsome and sinister. Death Energy churned sky-blottingly, vast as the void, terrifying beyond measure, as if the Lord of Hell himself were making a move.
It had to be said the Undying Young Master's imposing might was too formidable, supremely powerful and invincible, worthy of being a peerless True King Heaven's Pride possessing the final qualification to compete for the Human Sovereign throne.
Just this aura alone was enough to make everyone submit.
Boom—
The two engaged in an earth-shattering collision. Dao marks overflowed, runes flew and swirled, heaven collapsed and earth crumbled. No one knew how many li the vast Fallen Heaven Desolate Domain sank, mountains collapsing one after another—truly terrifying.
Ye Chen used the immortal stele to suppress the boundless Yin soldiers. The Undying Young Master used terrifying Death Energy to corrode the immortal stele. They clashed, unleashing vast waves of destructive light, their aura swallowing mountains and rivers for ten thousand li.
This was a fearsome confrontation. Both had employed their true supreme methods, sublimating to the extreme, displaying their invincible stances.
It was terrifying to the extreme, as if they wanted to blast down the Nine Heavens. The firmament trembled, on the verge of collapsing.
No one could have imagined the degree of their supreme power. Though everyone knew they were strong, they never imagined they were this strong. Half-Saints should not be this powerful.
But how could they know? They were not merely True Kings or Supreme Heaven's Prides. Because of reincarnation, the realm of their personal Dao had already surpassed the Saint Treasury Realm, and the Dao power they invoked was naturally extraordinary.
If not for the limitations of their reincarnated bodies' cultivation, they would have long since surpassed the Saint Treasury Realm. Being this powerful was only natural.
This was the collision at the absolute peak of the younger generation, peerless and fearsome.
Boom—
Ye Chen attacked again. The Spirit-Sword Finger flicked out, evolving into endless sword rays that filled the space between heaven and earth. The void was annihilated in swathes. Each sword ray rapidly grew larger, further adorned with dazzling golden blood energy, vigorous beyond measure.
Ten thousand sword rays soared through the air, directly slashing toward the Undying Young Master.
Facing the Battle Saint King's attacks, the Undying Young Master had never once underestimated him, especially this inheritor of his mortal enemy's lineage, who was the first creator of the Tenth Heaven since the Mythical Era. How could he be careless?
He opened his mouth and spat out a Dao Chart, evolving it between heaven and earth. It was woven from endless laws, further enhanced by vigorous Dao marks, combined with various mysterious imprints, all merging together to form this mysterious Dao Chart.
Roar—
A terrifying roar sounded. The Dao Chart actually transformed and gave birth to a vast, boundless great world, enveloping the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Endless Yin souls manifested, and even the Eighteen Levels of Hell appeared one by one, terrifying beyond measure.
Ten-thousand-zhang-long Nether Dragons and Bone Dragons roared. There were many ancient strange beasts, eternally fallen into the nether regions, all charging out from within the Dao Chart, killing their way forth.
This was hardly like a Dao Chart anymore; it was clearly like evolving an ancient Hell Realm, extremely fearsome.
Each of the ten thousand layers of sword energy contained Saint Body Blood Qi, supremely powerful and vigorous, the greatest restraint against Yin-evil beings.
But conversely, Yin-evil beings also restrained light and could suppress Saint Body Blood Qi.
Their collision was even more like a confrontation between the Battle Saint Body lineage and the Undying Holy Land lineage.