"Arrogant!"
The two supreme powerhouses were about to roar, but after sensing Ye Chen's supreme attack, their expressions changed simultaneously. Layer upon layer of golden energy waves, like raging tides, assailed their faces, forcibly shaking the two supreme powerhouses back a great distance.
"Such formidable combat power!"
The two supreme powerhouses paled slightly, astonished by Ye Chen's supreme combat prowess.
"Strong? But you haven't truly felt even greater power yet."
Ye Chen then made his move. Facing two veteran supreme powerhouses, he appeared supremely invincible, utterly fearless.
His palm directly transformed into a dark jade color, crystalline and flawless like jade—it was the unparalleled Battle Saint Art's Heaven-Shaking Palm. Reaching for the heavens, he swept a forceful slap forward.
Boom—
The entire vast firmament grew heavy, the heavens themselves seemed to wail, the heavens above appeared shaken, and the thirty-three layers of heaven trembled.
The Heaven-Shaking Palm lived up to its name.
Mountain Range Beast Venerable stepped forward. He had also transformed into human form, as his overly large beast body would be too unwieldy for combat at this level. Yet, he still appeared majestic and tall, standing three zhang high and burly, his blood energy soaring to the heavens like a crimson divine furnace. He intended to face Ye Chen with his strongest physical body.
"Qian, your battle physique seems formidable. I want to see who is stronger, you or I."
Mountain Range Beast Venerable had his own pride. As a member of the beast race with the strongest physical body, he refused to believe he was inferior to a human.
He threw a punch, carrying potent blood energy and overwhelming divine energy, capable of absolutely shattering stars.
From the crown of his head, energy shot forth to the stars, a brilliant beam of light erupting, carrying intense blood energy. The supreme fluctuation shook the meteors floating beyond the domain, causing them to fall, his power astonishing the world, reaching the extreme he could unleash.
This was astonishing—the beast race's physical superiority truly far surpassed that of humans.
Yet, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. "You are mistaken. Without the shackles of laws, the Great Dao principles I comprehend are stronger than yours. As for the power of my physical battle physique, I dare say it is the foremost in the same realm; even an Emperor's son could not compare. To duel me in my most proficient area is nothing but a flickering firefly trying to compete with the Bright Moon, like showing off one's meager skill before a master."
Boom—
Ye Chen strode forward, supremely forceful, standing aloft in the heavens, looking down from above. He similarly threw a punch, meeting strength with strength, hardness with hardness, directly confronting Mountain Range Beast Venerable!
The Immortal Sacred Fist was displayed before the world, suppressing the ninth heaven, shaking the Nine Netherworlds below. Fiery golden sacred flames danced upon his fist, vast golden light boiling, sweeping in all directions, its aura swallowing mountains and rivers.
Boom—
This collision was like a star crashing into the earth, a great clash between divine fist and sacred fist, solid and direct.
Between fist and palm, beams of fiery light shot forth, tearing through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, rushing toward the Six Directions and Eight Extremities, bursting beyond the domain. Large meteors were either destroyed or shaken into falling.
Countless desolate mountains within the crimson mountain range directly disintegrated. Even that fallen peak finally could not withstand it, struck by over a dozen fearsome beams, collapsing a small half, dust and smoke billowing, a terrifying sight.
The saints of the three races had long retreated beyond the Hundred Battles Mountain Range, but those supreme destructive beams struck an overlord and two Saints who failed to dodge in time, reducing them to ashes, leaving nothing behind.
Had it not been for the Peacock King, Tongxuan King, and Di Wuming—the three supreme powerhouses—finally intervening to protect the land, the Hundred Battles Mountain Range and even farther regions would have undoubtedly been sunk, with countless living beings turned to ash.
Throughout this process, despite the great destruction of the void, Ye Chen remained unmoving as a mountain, only his black hair wildly dancing in the wind. Yet, his demeanor was peerless, his heroic bearing majestic and unshakable.
On his fist was brilliant blood, not golden but crimson red—it was the opponent's blood.
"Ah—"
A shrill, unwilling cry rang out. It was Mountain Range Beast Venerable, sent flying, crashing through who knows how many desolate mountains.
The hand that threw the punch directly exploded, not just mangled but utterly blown apart, even tearing open his shoulder to reveal stark white bone.
He coughed blood in great mouthfuls, his right hand completely shattered, only blood flowing, his supreme blood emitting a faint, dazzling light.
Even one as powerful as Mountain Range Beast Venerable, whose physical strength was inferior to Ye Chen's, refused to believe it and wanted to prove it with facts, only to pay the heaviest price.
Tongxuan King showed astonishment. With just that one punch, Mountain Range Beast Venerable had suffered a fearsome severe injury, and in his strongest area of physical collision.
Arrogant?
No, just as Ye Chen had said moments before, engaging in close-quarters combat before him was nothing but a flickering firefly trying to compete with the Bright Moon, not worth a single blow!
Mountain Range Beast Venerable felt rage, hatred, wariness, and also a trace of terror.
This Qian's strength far exceeded expectations. He had truly been a supreme powerhouse for many years. Although he failed in the struggle through the crossing of Samsara back then, at least he did not die and had advanced further within the Saint Treasury Realm, becoming a Samsara-level supreme powerhouse.
Moreover, whether in divine abilities, laws, or physical strength, he far surpassed beast race powerhouses of the Saint Treasury Realm, comparable to a Heavenly King, and should have been invincible within the same realm.
Yet, he was defeated so thoroughly, his heart feeling as if gnawed by a hundred insects.
Mountain Range Beast Venerable's entire body glowed, his blood burning, the bones at his severed arm cracking and popping as they regrew, unwilling to admit defeat.
He manifested vast blood energy, surging and churning, shaking the heavens. In his hand appeared a crimson great hammer, engraved with images of myriad beasts, vivid and lifelike as if about to leap from the hammer, emitting terrifying roars.
Boom—
The crimson great hammer smashed forward directly, heaven collapsing and earth splitting. Even if all the Saints attacked together, they would be smashed to dust.
Naturally, this was a supreme weapon beyond the Saint Treasury Realm category, with the potential to evolve into a Heavenly King Dao weapon.
But Ye Chen swung the Heaven-Shaking Palm. His dark jade-like palm was sharper than anything, capable of severing all, cutting across the long sky.
With a boom, without needing dozens or hundreds of exchanges, in less than ten rounds, Mountain Range Beast Venerable was blasted away, and that crimson great hammer was easily seized—everything seemed so effortless.
Hum—
The crimson great hammer vibrated out layers of crimson terrifying waves, rolling like tides—the deity within was resisting. How could such a supreme weapon lack autonomous spirituality?
But Ye Chen directly threw three consecutive punches, each with peerless fist force. No matter how extraordinary the materials of this crimson great hammer were, it could not withstand Ye Chen's world-shaking fist force.
Boom—
Like fireworks, that extraordinary crimson divine hammer exploded, brilliant sparks blooming overwhelmingly, sweeping across the long sky.
This scene astonished everyone. Just like that, simply, a supreme weapon was destroyed.
Simultaneously, the Peacock King descended before the two supreme powerhouses, his left hand representing emptiness, his right hand representing void. The power of the Void Great Dao laws was perfectly displayed in his hands.
Boom—
The void collapsed greatly, revealing a fearsome black hole. The Peacock King's icy voice rang out: "Void—Banishment!"