Eternal Holy Emperor

The great battle on the Heavenly Earth Battle Platform continues, the heavens and earth collapsing in chaos. The entire platform trembles violently, dust and commotion rising sky-high, with the void being torn apart; it is intensely fierce.

To the naked eye, one young hero after another, renowned across the world, plummets from the sky, and the number of those killed is countless, staining the entire platform with blood.

Various Divine Power Laws continuously fly and attack, disrupting the world.

In the meantime, young heroes are being slain one after another, and some voluntarily withdraw; the elimination rate is staggering and incredibly swift.

After an hour, having experienced one intense melee after another, from the original over a thousand young heroes, only a little over one hundred and fifty remain.

The weakest among them are those who dominate the Fifth Layer Heaven in the Divinity Transformation Realm; naturally, there are not few Super Divinities and those at the Peak of Divinity, and there are more than twenty Semi-Saints.

There are even four who are in the Saintly Treasure Realm, dazzling young talents, only slightly inferior to the strongest heroes.

But in the end, naturally, the fourteen strongest heroes dominate absolutely.

Each of them is among the strongest young talents in the Saintly Treasure Realm and not just newly entering it; the weakest is above the Second Layer Heaven. In the final situation, they all unleash their strongest might, sweeping in all directions, charging forward.

Pop, pop, pop—

One figure after another explodes, and many figures manage to withstand the attacks of the strongest heroes but are still blasted off the platform.

In the end, less than thirty figures remain on the platform; besides the fourteen strongest heroes, four are Saints, with the rest at least Semi-Saints.

But apart from the fourteen strongest heroes, the others have realized the gap between themselves and the rest.

Moreover, after such prolonged combat, they are far from their initial peak state; their spiritual energy is more than half depleted, while the fourteen strongest heroes, though also somewhat taxed, remain superior, their Divine Power still astonishingly vast.

Without the collective strength of many heroes, they know that advancing any further would only be courting death. In the end, helpless, they leave the platform dejectedly.

Ultimately, only the fourteen strongest young heroes remain on the platform, just as the number of those who emerged from the Trial World. The final contest is among them.

The strongest one will emerge from among them.

All eyes are on them!

The fourteen strongest young heroes separate, each standing in their own area, each enveloped in Divine Radiance, like gods, facing each other but not rushing to strike, instead falling silent, meeting each other's gazes.

Rumble—

Though they have not yet attacked, a strong War Intent boils continuously between them, the mighty Saintly Might flowing endlessly, colliding in the void between them.

Like spring thunder constantly exploding, a deep rumble resounds, causing the void to solidify, with black space cracks appearing.

This is the aura of the strongest heroes, immensely powerful, able to tear the heavens and earth, shattering the vacuum.

"Gentlemen, the final contest is still among us fourteen,"

At this time, one of the strongest young heroes speaks; he is the Crown Prince of the Liuxia Dynasty, with a handsome and heroic appearance, flowing purple hair, very noble and radiant.

"Indeed, the outcome is long decided. What young person among this generation can vie with us?" another strongest young hero speaks, the Crown Prince of the Nine Dragon Dynasty, surrounded by nine lines of Dragon Energy, scanning the other strongest heroes.

"The so-called melee was just to use these heroes to temper us, elevating and refining us through life and death battles."

This time, the speaker is a strongest young hero not from the Nine Great Ancient Emperor Dynasties but a disciple taught by a reclusive master, with talent rivaling the Emperor's son, a rare female, known as a Goddess, exceptionally captivating, dressed in red like a rose, lighting up the entire platform space.

But being among the strongest heroes also signifies her strength should not be underestimated, not lesser than the others.

"Only one can be the strongest; the heir of the Ancient Divine Palace is only one. This time we must go all out, with only life and death, no holding back," Crown Prince Tianxu coldly states.

"Indeed, only one can be the strongest; only through the strongest battle can we decide the strongest among us, with no holding back."

Other strongest young heroes also look with bright eyes, filled with boiling War Intent.

Reaching this point in the melee, even if each of them is injured, it is not a major hindrance, and they remain in a peak state.

Boom, boom, boom—

Their power rises again, Blood Qi like a prison, shaking the world, further causing the entire platform to tremble, with terrifying large rifts splitting the void.

Fourteen strongest young heroes elevate their spiritual energy, striving to reach the peak, about to engage in the strongest battle.

All eyes focused, the eyes of the whole city resting upon them, causing many young heroes' once dormant Blood Qi to boil quietly again, with slight excitement.

For this is the most anticipated strongest battle, and to participate in such a battle, for any young hero, even if only for a moment, is worth dying without regret.

"Who is that?"

Suddenly, one of the strongest young heroes roars.

For at this moment, a sudden disturbance appears in the void, accurately detected by the fourteen strongest heroes.

Not only them, but everyone in the city is shocked; at the critical moment of the final battle, is someone truly about to break in?

At this time, outside the fourteen heroes, a part of the void is torn open, and an imposing, divine young man steps out from the void.

This person wears a resplendent black battle armor, enveloping his entire body, right down to his feet, leaving only his head exposed, unleashing a cascade of jet-black, thick hair. His face appears exceptionally valiant and outstanding, eyebrows like Heavenly Swords piercing the Heavenly Dome, eyes like an abyss, formidable, with a remarkable presence.

The black battle armor flows with dazzling Divine Radiance, making him appear like an invincible deity, drawing all eyes upon him.

The appearance of the mysterious young man instantly captures everyone's attention.

Not only the fourteen strongest young heroes on the platform but also everyone participating from Ancient God City has held their breath, fixing their gaze on him.

The young Invincible!

At this moment, it is the thought in everyone's mind.

Because his appearance, invisibly, dims the presence of the fourteen strongest young heroes, stripping them of their deserved radiance.

As if in this slice of heaven and earth, he is the sole being, while the other strongest young heroes are merely adornments, dispensable embellishments.

Like glowworms competing with the bright moon!

Who, after all, is this person?