The Battle Saint King was invincible. At this moment, the saintly blood that had lain dormant within his body was now fully awakening.
A warrior is invincible, and a Battle Saint is even more so!
He was the king of this lineage, the Supreme One of this heaven and earth, standing firm in the mortal world. His entire body overflowed with golden radiance, and the Ten Heavens divine nature halo manifested layer upon layer, each one exuding immortal immortal aura. He was like an invincible Heavenly Emperor standing eternal, radiating an aura of invincible immortality.
The Heavenly Roc King soared into the sky once more, all thirty-six thousand of his divine feathers once again blazing with intense golden light, unleashing a barrage of sword beams in unison, aiming to cleave the Battle Saint King.
But at this moment, the Battle Saint King stood unmoving like a mountain. Facing the Heavenly Roc King's fearsome strike, he merely flicked his sleeve in a leisurely counterattack.
Boom—
It was as if the entire heavens and earth had pressed down upon the Heavenly Roc King, sending him flying sideways, vomiting great mouthfuls of blood. Many of his golden divine feathers were shattered.
Everyone felt their hearts tremble with shock, for the Heavenly Roc King, who had been evenly matched just moments before, was suddenly defeated by the Battle Saint King.
With just a casual gesture, he had pierced through the Heavenly Roc King's golden divine feather armor, forcibly severing numerous golden roc feathers.
One must know that this was the Heavenly Roc King at his peak state, far more powerful than usual, an invincible posture that could absolutely slay Saint realm overlords. Yet, even in such a state, he was defeated by the Battle Saint King.
One True King after another widened their eyes. Whether it was the powerful and domineering Sun God, the most transcendent Yuan Yao Divine King, the Primordial Demon God whose demonic might spanned ancient and modern times, or the other Immortal True Kings, none could suppress the shock in their hearts, which overflowed onto their faces.
Because he was too powerful. Everyone sensed that the Battle Saint King's aura seemed to have grown much stronger.
The dormant Battle Saint blood had fully awakened. This was likely the Battle Saint King at his strongest state, the truly invincible Battle Saint King in the truest sense.
He stood alone under the starry sky, divine radiance awe-inspiring, immortal aura eternal, flowing throughout his entire body. Even every strand of his hair was imbued with immortal divine radiance. His expression was so serene and composed, his eyes holding visions of sun, moon, and stars, as well as terrifying scenes of celestial bodies collapsing and shattering.
He had undergone a complete awakening and sublimation. It was not the activation of the Battle God Seal, but the awakening of his saintly blood, the true awakening of a warrior.
Because this era had not witnessed such a peak battle to thoroughly awaken the saintly blood within him, it had remained dormant until now. Now, with its complete awakening and sublimation, he could finally display the true invincible might of this forbidden Supreme One.
Now, he was in an even more profound and wondrous state. His physical body and Primordial Spirit had reached the peak of his life, his entire form pure and flawless!
Dao Realm!
Yes, it was the legendary Dao Realm. The awakening of his saintly blood, the Extreme Sublimation of his Primordial Spirit, had plunged him into the legendary Dao Realm. His comprehension of the Dao had increased by who knows how many times in an instant.
In this state, his perception and thoughts were far more acute than when relying on Faith Power.
This was a gift from heaven and earth, a level difficult to reach through Faith Power.
Standing within this wondrous realm, the Battle Saint King was invincible. Even if faced with the combined assault of all the True Kings, he could face them with composure.
"Ah..."
The Heavenly Roc King couldn't help but let out a roar, filled with humiliation.
This battle left him frustrated. He possessed his peak combat power, yet was utterly suppressed.
This had never happened before. Even when suppressed three years ago on the divine altar of the Ancient Lan World, it was only because his opponent relied on vast Faith Power to suppress him.
Now, his opponent had clearly achieved this step relying on his own power, even suppressing him at his strongest state, igniting a raging fire deep within his heart.
How was this possible? Even other Immortal True Kings shouldn't be able to reach this level.
"Ah!"
The Heavenly Roc King roared again. His essence blood boiled within him, his ancestral bloodline activating. His entire body blazed as he used divine essence blood to repair his injuries, recovering soon, still appearing divine and awe-inspiring.
Boom—
Moreover, an aura that seemed to tower over the nine heavens erupted from him, like a galaxy rotating, stars glittering, radiating his most powerful divine energy fluctuations. His entire body emitted blazing crimson-golden light.
He directly soared into the sky, executing the Eighteen Roc Forms, transforming into a Golden-Winged Roc, and dove down in a dive.
However, facing all this, the Battle Saint King simply pointed a finger. The Severing Heaven Finger pressured this stretch of sky. A finger as thick as a pillar of heaven rumbled down, filling the entire sky, shattering the void, and pressing down upon the Heavenly Roc King.
Boom—
The Heavenly Roc King was sent flying sideways, blasted dozens of miles away from the sky, crashing through dozens to hundreds of desolate mountains, stirring up dust filling the sky.
A finger that could obscure the heavens!
Everyone was shocked and awed. Too overwhelmingly powerful. With just the power of a single finger, he had flicked the Heavenly Roc King away, sending him crashing to the ground. Countless golden roc feathers were shattered, blood flowed profusely, an utterly wretched sight.
The Battle Saint King remained standing in the sky, unmoving, his immortal aura awe-inspiring, like a Heavenly Emperor standing firm, receiving the worship of all beings from the ten directions.
"How could this be!"
The Heavenly Roc King struggled to rise from the ground, an extremely wretched sight. The roc feathers that should have been gleaming with golden radiance had dimmed, many broken. Even the bones and tendons within his body were fractured in many places, his entire form covered in blood.
A pair of cold eyes were filled with despair.
For him, this was simply unbelievable. He should have been invincible, having displayed his most powerful form, yet he couldn't withstand a single blow, utterly flicked away by a single finger.
How could the gap between them be so vast? It filled him with disbelief.
The ancestral bloodline within him autonomously began to awaken, crackling incessantly, continuously restructuring his Heavenly Roc King body. His expression seemed both like crying and laughing, his entire body covered in blood.
He had already assumed his strongest combat posture, originally invincible under the starry sky. Why had he still suffered such a crushing defeat?
Not just him, even others couldn't help but sigh. If it were any other peerless True King, a difficult, bloody, life-and-death battle would be necessary. It shouldn't be possible to defeat the Heavenly Roc King so easily.
But the Battle Saint King had done it. This supreme genius, the first since the Mythical Era to step into the legendary Tenth Heaven domain, had accomplished it.
No reason was needed, because he was the Battle Saint King. It was that simple.
The Battle Saint King stood within the wondrous Dao Realm, his perception and thoughts unprecedentedly clear. The saintly blood within him roared to its peak. His form and spirit were already invincible, possessing an invincible majesty that reached everywhere, making even Saint realm overlords tremble. With his hands clasped behind his back, he looked down from a commanding height at the Heavenly Roc King and said, "Now, are you convinced?"
The Heavenly Roc King was unwilling, filled with grief and indignation. He looked up at the sky, then at Ye Chen, and roared hoarsely, "I am not convinced!"
Boom—
The Heavenly Roc King's aura actually surged once more, growing significantly stronger. The entire roc underwent another sharp transformation. The golden divine feathers all over his body receded towards his wings, making his twin wings appear even more dazzling and brilliant, as if forged from Nine Tribulations Gold.
But it was also much more terrifying.
Faintly, an ancient aura of immense nobility flowed from him, accompanied by an extremely ferocious presence.
This stretch of heaven and earth trembled under this divine might.
The Heavenly Roc King had awakened, and he was even more powerful. The high-level experts of the distant Dragon Phoenix Academy all had sharp gleams in their eyes, exchanging glances. "Could he be planning to unleash that legendary forbidden supreme technique of the Heavenly Roc race?"
"That forbidden supreme technique among the demon race. I never thought the Heavenly Roc King had truly mastered it. Pity it was forced out by the Battle Saint King."
The Sun God sighed lightly. He remained merged with the sun, living up to his name, incredibly brilliant and dazzling. His words carried a different meaning.
The other Young True Kings all focused intently.
Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Technique!
Undoubtedly, he was about to fully display the most powerful divine technique of the Heavenly Roc race. This was his final trump card, especially when executed in his peak state. It was clearly akin to the true emergence of a Golden-Winged Roc.
His aura pierced the rainbow. With a great roar, mountains and rivers in all ten directions shook.
Once the Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Technique was unleashed, wind and clouds shifted, heaven and earth lost color. An endless, terrifying aura rapidly spread.
At this moment, it was truly displayed before the world.
Among all living beings, the dragon race stood supreme. Every true pure-blooded True Dragon, upon reaching its peak, became a supreme existence between heaven and earth. This was an immutable fact.
The Primordial Dragon of the Mythical Era was an existence at the level of Emperors and Sovereigns. All evidence pointed to the supreme status of True Dragons.
Yet the Golden-Winged Roc harbored great ambition, desiring to slay True Dragons and replace their supreme position. Thus, it created the Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Technique, this supreme secret art, even more exquisite and extraordinary than the Eighteen Roc Forms.
History had proven the terror of the Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Technique. In the Mythical Era, the Golden-Winged Roc, relying on this peerless divine technique, had slain countless experts of alien races, even causing the demise of Demon Monarch-level existences, shaking two universes with its fame.
Now, unleashed by the Heavenly Roc King, a descendant possessing the ancestral bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc, it was practically equivalent to a Golden-Winged Roc from its youth era emerging to attack. A golden great claw tore through heaven and earth, reaching towards Ye Chen to seize him, slaughtering all life, cutting down all heroes of the world!
The Heavenly Roc King's aura suddenly grew even more terrifying, a fearsome amplification from the Golden-Winged Roc ancestral bloodline within him.
No True King powerhouse could afford to underestimate this forbidden divine technique.
"Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Technique? Very powerful. But a pity, today you will still be defeated."
The Battle Saint King sighed lightly. Though there was appreciation in his tone, his expression remained utterly composed. The Ten Heavens divine nature halo always enveloped him, flowing with boundless, misty immortal radiance. He was like an immortal supreme deity walking the mortal world. Moreover, he enveloped his sacred fist, using for the first time the forbidden supreme sacred fist he had created himself—
Heaven and Earth Creation!