The Immortal Flames were like a sea, and these were no ordinary flames. They were Immortal Flames condensed by the First Great Bandit from endless Dao mark runes. Even Saint weapons would melt into a puddle of molten iron before fully touching them, let alone anything else.
The First Great Bandit sat cross-legged atop the ancient hall, streams of Immortal Flames overflowing from his entire body. Then one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, three gave birth to all things, finally transforming into a vast, blazing sea of divine fire that submerged the entire magnificent ancient hall.
Ye Chen was unafraid. His black hair cascaded like a waterfall over his shoulders as he stepped forward and directly unleashed the Sun Seal, manifesting a brilliant heavenly sun that hung in the sky, enveloping his own body as if he were about to transform into a solar deity.
He then took the Vermilion Bird Step. The holy spirit of the Vermilion Bird flew out, merging with the heavenly sun. Various divine flames were added to himself, using fire against fire, directly forming a layer of blazing flame immortal robes. He charged into the sea of fire, aiming to rush into the Dark Night Ancient Hall.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—
Even though he had long known the fearsome nature of the First Great Bandit's Immortal Flames, he had never imagined them to be this terrifying. Yet, even someone as powerful as him, possessing the indestructible golden Battle Sacred Body and employing two great divine abilities for protection, still felt an indescribable, dreadful scorching heat.
It was as if his entire body was constantly burning, unbearably hot.
Beneath the immortal robes, his flesh and blood were burning. Skin and hair, more durable and indestructible than Saint weapons, were being incinerated. Chunks of flesh and blood sloughed off, and even his brilliant golden saintly blood seemed about to ignite.
Truly worthy of being the immortal Immortal Flames condensed by a Heavenly King of his generation. Endless Dao mark runes shimmered and flowed within them, extraordinarily profound, capable of burning onto his body even through the immortal robes.
However, Ye Chen's Sacred Body blood energy was steaming and roaring, deafeningly loud, powerful and overbearing. It autonomously transformed into glazed golden flames swirling around his body, burning fiercely, actually able to briefly resist the invasion of the Immortal Flames. He stubbornly resisted, determined to charge through.
It wasn't just him. The other Immortal True Kings also employed their own methods, wanting to charge into the ancient hall.
The Twelve Zodiac Generals had either been dealt with by them or bypassed. Each was now attempting to traverse the sea of Immortal Flames.
Among them, the Sun God had it easiest. Born bathed in fire and hailed as a generation's Sun God, his reputation was well-earned. He charged alone into the flames, his body merging with the heavenly sun, allowing the Immortal Flames to cloak him, yet they hindered him little.
On the contrary, he continuously absorbed the Immortal Flames, seemingly wanting to integrate them into his body, comprehend this Heavenly King's Immortal Flames, and use them to achieve his own advancement.
"What a Sun God, truly extraordinary!"
The powerhouses couldn't help but sigh at this sight. The Sun God was indeed exceptional. While others had to endure the burning of the Immortal Flames, he went against the grain, absorbing them. Only an Immortal True King with an innate divine flame constitution like his would dare such a thing; others would find it difficult to reach this step.
The First Great Bandit Heavenly King guarding the ancient hall saw this and smiled slightly, not taking action to stop him, merely pouring forth the sea of Immortal Flames to block the powerhouses' entry into the hall.
"The divine says, disperse!"
At this moment, a solemn voice suddenly rang out.
Abruptly, within the sea of Immortal Flames hanging over the entire Dark Night Ancient Hall, one area suddenly parted, as if a curtain had been drawn aside, revealing a flame-free passage leading directly to the innermost part.
From there, a young Daoist priest strode out. He wore Daoist robes, had long hair, and his skin was a wheatish color, appearing quite dignified and solemn. Holy radiance overflowed from his entire body, his Holy Light flawless, like a God of Light. He chanted mysterious laws, enigmatic and transcendent.
"Words Become Law! Heavens, who exactly is this figure? He can actually use such a divine ability within the myriad realms."
Many young geniuses exclaimed in shock. Words Become Law was generally a power that could only be used within planar worlds or special realms, and it was typically granted only to Saints born from those restricted realms. Yet now, a young Daoist priest could display it within the myriad realms—wasn't that astonishing?
One must know that the myriad realms were not like those incomplete heavens and earths lacking the full complement of the Great Dao. Not to mention Saints, even ancient Great Sages couldn't wield such special abilities here.
Seeing someone capable of using it now was naturally shocking.
"No, this isn't Words Become Law. Within the myriad realms, not even ancient Great Sages can achieve that, let alone a prodigy still on the ascending ladder of life. If I'm not mistaken, this is likely the legendary ancient and mysterious law—the Divine Language law."
A prodigy from a supreme sacred land spoke gravely, knowledgeable and well-informed, offering this explanation.
The Divine Language law, a Great Dao law similar to Words Become Law. According to ancient records from a distant, untraceable past, it originated earliest in the Mythical Era, that magnificent and prosperous epoch. Once the Divine Language law appeared, it was almost equivalent to Words Become Law.
Secret records mention that it was a Great Dao law created by a peerless Supreme One based on the Words Become Law of planar worlds and special realms. However, it was very mysterious, and few in the mortal world could master it.
Since the Mythical Epoch, it had been almost lost. Only that stunningly talented, peerless Human King of antiquity had mastered it. Now, seeing it reappear was astonishing.
After all, once the Divine Language law emerged, it was equivalent to Words Become Law, possessing extraordinary divine efficacy.
Just as seen now, the dignified young Daoist priest merely opened his mouth lightly, and the sea of Immortal Flames directly parted, creating an unobstructed passage.
The First Great Bandit hovering above the Dark Night Ancient Hall sighed softly, "I never expected to witness such a Divine Language law again in this lifetime. Truly a Golden Age. Are we about to usher in the most prosperous Mythical Era?"
The young Daoist priest, like a God of Light, swept his gaze over the other geniuses, appearing very dignified. He nodded at them with a smile, mysterious and extraordinary, inspiring awe.
However, the Angel Prince Noxius looked at the young Daoist priest. His flawlessly handsome face, more beautiful than anyone else's, now slightly furrowed his brows. "Primordial Holy Light? This Holy Light Art—even those in the myriad realms find it difficult to master the purest Primordial Holy Light. Throughout history, only members of my Angel Imperial Clan have been able to grasp it. Who exactly is this person?"
Countless gazes fell upon the young Daoist priest. Clearly, his sudden appearance and display of the Divine Language law made him highly conspicuous.
However, when Ye Chen saw the young Daoist priest, he suddenly smiled. It was none other than Will.
It was actually this guy who showed up. Everyone wondered where he had gone after leaving him, and now he had run back.
Without further thought, because the next moment, Ye Chen had already passed through the sea of Immortal Flames and directly entered the Dark Night Ancient Hall.
It wasn't just him; others did the same, successfully arriving before the Dark Night Ancient Hall.