The Battle Saint King confronted the four Kings, unleashing the Four Extremities Connecting to Sage Style. To his left was the Azure Dragon, to his right the White Tiger, above him the Vermilion Bird, and below him the Black Tortoise. The four holy spirits emerged together, stirring the Four Extremities and the cosmos. Four-colored divine radiance erupted between heaven and earth as he clashed with the four Kings who had entered the Four Symbols Slaughter Array, fighting until the heavens shattered and the earth cracked.
"Vermilion Bird Ninefold Strike!"
The King from Blood Glow Valley, presiding over the Vermilion Bird position, unleashed nine consecutive palm strikes. Each palm transformed into a Vermilion Bird divine avian, soaring high with immortal flames that blotted out the sky as they charged toward Ye Chen.
Nine Vermilion Birds flew horizontally, attacking together. Anyone caught in their path would be annihilated.
But the Battle Saint King executed the Vermilion Bird Step. Flames erupted to the heavens as a magnificent Vermilion Bird divine avian soared into the sky. Divine flames inundated the nine layers of the firmament, colliding with the nine Vermilion Birds. Immortal flames filled the sky, incinerating the heavens and the firmament. The fiery light illuminated the vast firmament, a scene of breathtaking splendor.
"Dragon's Roar!"
Zhao Wudao charged forward, presiding over the Azure Dragon position. An Azure Dragon, massive as a mountain range, coiled across the firmament, releasing a melodious dragon's roar that was a Dao shout. It made heads throb and Primordial Spirits feel as if they were about to explode.
"A mere false dragon dares to roar?"
The Battle Saint King sneered. With a shudder of his figure, he too manifested an illusion of an Azure Dragon, one far more colossal. Cold, azure scales covered the dragon's body, layer upon layer, chillingly clear, as if a True Dragon from the Mythical Era had broken through the void.
Moreover, the Dragon Origin within him awakened, empowering the Heavenly Dragon. The Azure Dragon opened its maw, and a dragon's roar imbued with supreme dragon's majesty suddenly resounded between heaven and earth. It was like the long cry of a True Dragon. The sound waves transformed into ripples that spread out like lightning, actually causing the void to shatter inch by inch, possessing unimaginable divine might.
*Buzz—* *Boom—*
The four Kings bore the brunt of the impact. Although they were within the Four Symbols Slaughter Array, the intangible force of the sound waves struck like lightning, leaving their minds blank. Blood trickled from their ears, and their eyes turned pale.
The Four Symbols Slaughter Array had blocked most of it. Otherwise, this single dragon's roar Dao shout would have been enough to shatter the four Kings into dust.
The numerous young geniuses observing from afar, though they had promptly covered their ears and their brows glowed with light, and though they were not the primary targets, still suffered terrifying impacts. Their Primordial Spirits felt as if they were about to burst.
"What a fearsome Dao shout! It's like a genuine dragon's roar Dao shout. To suffer such a terrifying impact from so far away truly befits the Battle Saint King."
Many young geniuses were still trembling with lingering fear.
Yet Ye Chen sighed softly. After all, it was not a True Dragon. Even with the Dragon Origin power contained within, it was difficult to unleash the full might of a complete dragon's roar Dao shout.
Otherwise, legend said that when a true dragon's roar Dao shout sounded—a True Dragon's ultimate technique—it could roar a being of the same level to pieces, an utterly terrifying power.
But the four Kings had all suffered a terrifying attack. The light of their Primordial Spirits dimmed considerably, blood seeped from the corners of their mouths, and the injuries to their Primordial Spirits were far more terrifying than any physical wounds.
Still, none had perished. They endured, quickly taking miraculous elixirs to recover, then attacked again, operating the Four Symbols Slaughter Array.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already clashed for over three hundred rounds—a considerable length of time. The young geniuses watching from afar secretly marveled. They hadn't expected that with the aid of the Four Symbols Slaughter Array, the four Kings could actually contend with the Battle Saint King for so long. It was indeed extraordinary.
Yet this also made the four Kings secretly anxious. The Battle Saint King was too powerful. After battling for so long, they still hadn't been able to subdue him, which astonished them.
They had been too confident in the Four Symbols Slaughter Array and had still underestimated the Battle Saint King's combat prowess.
"To be able to duel with me for this long, this slaughter array is indeed quite remarkable."
Suddenly, the Battle Saint King spoke. But what made the four Kings' expressions change drastically was not praise for them, but praise for the extraordinary nature of the Four Symbols Slaughter Array. Their complexions paled.
Without the Four Symbols Slaughter Array, they truly wouldn't be a match for the Battle Saint King in a single exchange.
"Enough. It's about time to end this." The Battle Saint King shook his head and spoke thus, causing the four Kings to change color. Could it be that even at this stage, the Battle Saint King was still holding back his strength?
It must be said, this conjecture was truly startling.
*Boom—*
The Battle Saint King suddenly let out a light shout that exploded through the ninth heaven. His entire aura instantly soared many times over, suppressing the heavens. The entire world seemed to tremble under this terrifying might, on the verge of shattering.
Too overwhelmingly powerful.
Everyone was greatly shocked. The Battle Saint King was too terrifying. He had actually been holding back his strength during the previous battle. Perhaps only now was he revealing his true power.
"Let me show you what it means to create heaven and earth!"
The Battle Saint King spoke slowly. Suddenly, the four holy spirits that had crowded the firmament completely vanished, then thoroughly converged within his fist. Four-colored divine radiance flickered there, and faintly, it seemed as if an ancient aura of Heaven and Earth Creation flowed within, pressing down upon the heavens, causing everything to return to chaos.
"This fist..."
Everyone was shocked and awed. They could sense how horrifying the aura contained within this fist was to the mortal world. It could be called peerless in the present age, capable of suppressing the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers, shattering stars, creating heaven and earth, causing everything to return to chaos.
This fist was invincible, unstoppable.
Everyone felt this in their hearts—a sense that they could not block this fist, that death was certain.
"No! Flee! Flee quickly! We cannot withstand this fist!"
Zhao Wudao roared. Even a powerful King like him felt an unprecedented sense of fear welling up in his heart. He sensed an unprecedented, lethal crisis.
Since birth, this was the first time they had felt such a terrifying sense of crisis. Almost without thinking, their first instinct was to soar into the sky and flee.
But—
"Do you think you can escape?"
The Battle Saint King's icy voice slowly echoed through this heavenly sword. Unnoticed, this entire world had been restrained. That invincible Saint King seemed to be the sole ruler between heaven and earth.
The moment he swung his fist, this very world moved with it, restraining everything, robbing them of any chance to flee.
The fist descended, and everything lost its color!
*Boom—*
Following an earth-shattering, terrifying roar, everything before their eyes was utterly annihilated. The destructive column of light transformed into chaotic radiance, inundating everything, devouring heaven and earth, obliterating the world.
Everything, everything before their eyes was devoured and obliterated, leaving nothing behind.
How powerful was the Four Symbols Slaughter Array? The four Kings had even entered it. But none of that mattered. It was all enveloped by the chaotic radiance unleashed by the fist. Everything disintegrated, returning to the most primitive chaos.
The four Kings—
Had perished!