Chapter 782: Silent World after the Kill_2
Reaching the Saint Lord realm, naturally, the perception of danger becomes much keener. The expression of the Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire slightly changed but he was not scared; he directly placed the Green Light Divine Bell in front of him.
Clang—
A reverberating bell sound echoed; visibly, that Divine Bell made of extraordinary divine material at the Saint Lord Level Daoist was directly blasted away, even showing a clearly visible palm print deeply embedded in its surface, with fine cracks spreading outward.
With just one encounter, a Saint Lord Level Divine Bell actually suffered such an attack, incurring damage.
Moreover, the entire Divine Bell was sent flying, transforming into an aurora, and crashed violently toward the Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire.
Pfft—
The Saint Lord tried to block the bell to counteract the impact but was abruptly overwhelmed; a surge of mighty power penetrated through the bell, hitting him unexpectedly, causing him to be blasted away, spitting blood, leaving him utterly stunned.
What kind of power was this, so terrifyingly excessive?
Others weren't too clear, but seeing the Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire being blown away, they were dumbfounded.
The expression of the Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire changed repeatedly, unexpectedly realizing how frightfully strong this young Great Demon was, indeed beyond his expectations.
He hastily stabilized himself, counteracted the impact force of the bell, and spat out an Innate Dao Map.
A dao rune he intertwined; it resembled a stellar Dao Map, heavenly stars twinkling brightly, instantly enveloping Ye Chen at the front, intending to capture and refine him.
This Dao Map is extraordinarily outstanding; even if a Saint Lord falls into it, long-term refinement would inevitably lead to death and the disappearance of the Dao.
Ye Chen was enveloped within, akin to being covered by a starry sky, falling silent at once, leaving everyone a bit stunned.
Unexpectedly, the fiercest Combat Saint King's battle short-lived was immediately trapped, leaving both sides' powers slightly amazed.
But factions of Ancient God Continent finally breathed a sigh of relief because this Combat Saint King indeed placed tremendous pressure on others, having slain a Quasi-Saint Lord shortly after the battle began. Now trapped and about to be refined, no matter how it was said, it was indeed better.
Only the True Kings coldly observed, unwilling to believe Ye Chen would simply be trapped like this.
The Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire laughed heartily, with a hint of joy: "What Great Demon, soon you'll be refined, becoming my slave—"
The sentence was not completely uttered before he turned aghast, clearly seeing fine cracks suddenly appear on the Innate Dao Map, seemingly ready to shatter at any moment.
He could feel, inside the Innate Dao Map, a terrifying force continuously launched, striking the Dao Map, attempting to rip it apart.
He immediately gathered Dao Power from all directions, reinforcing the Innate Dao Map, and let several Saints assist, jointly taking action. They couldn't let Ye Chen break out; otherwise, all previous efforts would be futile.
Boom, boom, boom—
Terrifying, shocking powers continuously emerged; it was precisely the Combat Saint King launching attacks inside. Visibly, he was wielding his immortal Holy Fist, each punch capable of shattering mountains and rivers, pulverizing vacuums, strongly striking the Innate Dao Map.
Though the Combat Saint King was trapped by the Innate Dao Map, everyone sensed an unstoppable Dao Power continually erupting, striking the Innate Dao Map, and the fine cracks appearing increasingly numerous.
The Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire's expression drastically shifted, unexpectedly realizing Ye Chen had grown strong to this extent, beyond imagination.
Boom—
Soon enough, a hole appeared within the Innate Dao Map; a Golden Glass fist emerged, unstoppable.
Crack—
It was subsequently blasted open entirely, countless Dao Mark Runes obliterated. The Combat Saint King burst skyward from within, striding forth, transforming into a golden light, piercing through the two foremost Saints directly.
Pfft, pfft—
Before the two Saints could react, they were slain, blood splashing to the sky.
In the blink of an eye, two more Saints were slain, causing the expressions of the observing Saints from Ancient God Continent to drastically change, even the idle other Saint Lord perceived something amiss, quickly rushing to confront alongside the Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire.
The two Saint Lords united to attack; even the strongest must be vanquished.
Crash—
The starry sky shattered; another identical powerful figure walked out from Ye Chen, the Supreme Daoist Body, blocking the ninth Saint Lord's path, coldly uttering: "Advance further, and die!"
The ninth Saint Lord did not doubt Ye Chen's words because he could feel an immensely terrifying killing intent brimmed and swept over the starry sky.
"Next, it's your turn."
Ye Chen abruptly glanced at the Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire, filled with murderous intent.
Boom—
Ye Chen struck, finally unleashing the unrivaled Divine Power of the Mythical Tenth Layer Heaven.
What True Kings, what Saint Lords, all were inconsequential.
Ye Chen was endowed with the Ten Layers of Divine Light, wielding the Holy Fist surrounded by Four-colored Divine Light, unleashing the Four Extremes Saint Method to the peak, striking forth.
Boom—
The Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire hurriedly clad himself with the Green Light Divine Bell, but the fist directly pierced through the bell, and through his left chest.
A thunderous sound erupted, the bell exploded, fragments scattering everywhere, half the body of the Saint Lord was torn apart, split vertically into two.
Blood and flesh splattered, extraordinarily gruesome.
The sole remaining Primordial Spirit attempted to soar skyward, but Ye Chen, from his mud ball palace brow, the Primordial Spirit figure manifested superbly, instantly transforming into chaos-steeped Supreme Divine Land, rapidly enlarging, then swallowed the Saint Lord's Primordial Spirit, dazzling with megawatt rays, completely refined.
The Saint Lord of the Skywind Empire, dead!
Gulp—
It was unclear who swallowed a mouthful, the silence of the void echoed pin-drop, but it was no longer significant because the world finally truly witnessed the Combat Saint King's prowess, far surpassing the terror experienced during the confrontation with Cang Jitian.
Sun God, Cang Jitian, Feng Wu, and various True Kings all had glinting eyes, equally shocked; was this the true manifestation of the Combat Saint King's prowess?
Having known for a while he hid some power, but not to such an extent, far beyond what was imagined.
Ye Chen was unaware of their thoughts but had no interest in caring, at this moment, he once again displayed his peak demeanor, became invincible in this Starry Sky Land.
With a tremor of the fist, as many as one hundred and eight Divine Light Heavenly Dragons flew forth, sweeping across the entire Starry Sky Land, targeting the Ancient God Continent's Saints, intending to single-handedly confront numerous Ancient God Continent Saints.
"Arrogant!"
Though aware of the Combat Saint King's formidable trait, such arrogance was beyond everyone's expectations.
More than thirty saints took action, including twelve Ancient Saints, eight Great Sovereigns, together even four or five Saint Lords must avoid their edge, all targeted Ye Chen.
Yet Ye Chen's Supreme Daoist Body returned, standing shoulder to shoulder with his true self.
The ninth Saint Lord wanted to stop one of them, but the other seven True Kings struck, simultaneously confronting the Eight Great Saint Masters, engaging in chaotic combat, holding them off, watching Ye Chen, eager to see if he could single-handedly confront so many saints.
Ye Chen glanced at them indifferently, naturally aware these True Kings likely hid power, possibly possessing the ability to kill Saint Lords, though some price might be paid.
But he ignored it.
The Dual Venerable stood side by side, looking at more than thirty Saints from Ancient God Continent, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc devoid of warmth: "Since that's the case, today I'll ensure the entire Ancient God Continent falls silent!"