Eternal Holy Emperor

Joint Technique!

Ye Chen unleashed a Wushuang joint technique that hadn't been used for countless years, breaking through Di Wuming's defense in an instant and knocking him away.

Everyone watched this scene in shock. Could it be that the Emperor's son, Wuming, was really at a disadvantage?

The Four Old Immortals were worried.

Swoosh—

Once again, Ye Chen closed in on Di Wuming. All his joints seemed to twist freely. He had just punched, but in the next moment, he swung a whip-like leg towards Di Wuming in a bizarre manner.

And just as Di Wuming raised his leg to block, Ye Chen's straight leg suddenly, as if his knee had disappeared, launched a fierce attack from an angle impossible for most people, akin to a strike from the Heavenly Desolation.

Boom—

Di Wuming was blasted away once more, blood splattering across the vast sky, his handsome face stained with streaks of crimson.

Ye Chen was too strong, not only were his moves strange, but each strike carried the weight of a Million Mountains; even this unparalleled Emperor's son could be injured.

This was the reason he was an Emperor's son. Otherwise, with anyone else, such close combat with Ye Chen would only result in shattered bones and death.

The bizarre nature of these combat skills stunned Di Wuming. Though not particularly powerful divine skills, they belonged to the category of human combat skills, and when combined with the supreme Combat Saint Body, these joint techniques were elevated to the extreme, making even Emperor-level figures wary.

The next moment, Ye Chen pressed forward again, but this time Di Wuming was prepared, revolving Taiyin and Taiyang powers to form a corresponding defense,

But soon, Ye Chen's joint techniques emerged again, strange and elusive, often attacking from angles that were nearly impossible to defend against, completely suppressing Di Wuming.

For a time, Di Wuming actually fell to a disadvantage. However, as he was an Emperor's son and a young supreme figure, a single combat skill couldn't suppress him for long. Furthermore, his body was surrounded by 108 divine rings, all of which now burst forth with the most world-shattering and splendid divine light.

Boom—

At this point, the strength of the defense was so overwhelming that Ye Chen found it difficult to achieve much effectiveness with his joint techniques.

His peerless attacks were heavily diminished by the 108 divine rings, and the power that truly arrived on Di Wuming had become negligible.

But Ye Chen was even more aggressive, releasing threads of destructive world energy, launching close attacks, and swinging the Immortal Sacred Fist. Punch after punch, each carrying vast great Daoist power, extending long strikes, almost collapsing the Ninth Layer Heaven.

He continuously unleashed thirty-six punches, each punch building upon the last, ultimately dominating the sky and collapsing Di Wuming's defense, truly engaging in close combat.

The Holy Body shone with a glazed golden color, incredibly powerful. Among his generation, even Di Wuming couldn't compare to Ye Chen in physicality.

Fingers, palms, wrists, arms, shoulders, shoulder blades, chest, thighs, knees, feet—every part of the body could become his strongest weapon, even his head, leaving nothing unused!

Everyone was shocked to see that the Emperor's son, Wuming, was completely losing in close combat, with several instances of blood splattering and flying, utterly breathtaking.

As Ye Chen fought on, his war intent boiled over, with the full power of the Combat Saint Body operating, clearing the congestion in his heart and making him want to let out a long howl.

Raising his fist, golden blood qi exploded, engulfing the whole world, dispersing all Dao Mark Divine Principles, showcasing the terrifying power of the Combat Saint.

But if Di Wuming were only this, he would not be called an Emperor's son. Despite being suppressed by Ye Chen and being at a disadvantage, even with his blood splattering several times, there were no truly terrifying injuries.

Even as it progressed, despite Ye Chen's relentless attacks, he found it difficult to break through Di Wuming's defense, as the 108 divine rings added together appeared more like 108 Great World apparitions.

Faintly visible, each divine ring connected to a Great World Heaven and Earth shadow, unimaginably heavy. Even with Ye Chen's supreme punching power sweeping across, it faced the most significant barrier.

Moreover, Di Wuming shocked everyone; the Swallowing Sky Cauldron that was knocked away returned, hovering above his head. It radiated with overwhelming divine brilliance, illuminating the heavens, with threads of Daoist Law cascading, bombarding Ye Chen.

Boom—

Ye Chen shook his fist, but his expression slightly changed, clearly feeling that the cauldron had grown significantly heavier, as if it would crush the entire world.

Naturally, the Human Emperor Tower formed by his blood qi clashed with it, resulting in the most intense collision, blocking the attack.

"Five Elements Great World!"

Di Wuming's voice carried a mysterious magic. His five fingers spread wide, overshadowing the sky, with each fingertip manifesting a Great World illusion more authentic, grand, and powerful than the previous Great World Holy Technique.

The Five Elements Great World represented the Five Elements: Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth. The Gold World harbored endless golden sharpness, capable of generating countless Daoist Soldiers and forming immensely heavy Golden Mountains.

The Wood World naturally featured towering trees filled with the vitality of life...

...

Worlds continued to appear, and Ye Chen clearly felt this Dao Power wasn't much weaker than Cang Jitian, increasingly realizing the strength of Emperor-level figures.

The Five Elements Great World symbolized five Great World Heavens and Earth cycling, churning across the Heavenly Dome, crushing and breaking through the void, bearing down on Ye Chen.

"Eternal Star Trap—"

Di Wuming's soft call, streaming a magnificent and vast Splendid Star River from his fingers and palms, with countless bright stars floating within, enhanced by powerful starlight rushing towards Ye Chen, aiming to suppress him beneath the star river formed by countless stars.

In just an instant, the Emperor's son, Wuming, employed several mighty Divine Power spells, attacking Ye Chen with the utmost stance.

Ye Chen's Holy Blood boiled within him, filled with apprehension and seriousness, yet also a certain excitement, the thrill of encountering a true rival, causing his long-contained Holy Blood to boil over uncontrollably.

He moved, bathed in radiant golden radiance, unable to wield Daoist Law, yet undeniably extremely powerful, opposing with the pure Combat Saint Technique, born solely for battle—the Combat Saint Skill.

Boom boom boom—

Two young supremes continuously displayed all sorts of divine power secret techniques, each technique in their hands capable of exhibiting unprecedented terrifying power, engaging in the strongest collision.