Chapter 1146 - 1047: Saint King’s Demeanor
Chapter 1146 - 1047: Saint King’s Demeanor
Ye Chen stood tall and heroic, dressed in white as pure as snow, his eyes deeper than the starry sky.
His face was expressionless, even when facing the Thirteen Heavenly Kings, giving off an unfathomable aura of terror, as if tinged with a mysterious brilliance, every gesture and movement exuding an indescribable, profound charm.
He just stood there on the Heavenly Dome.
Boom——
The Thirteen Heavenly Kings charged forward, each one a terrifying figure of their time, rarely seen in the world before the upheaval of heaven and earth. Each had sealed themselves away for eternity but could change the fate of the world once they emerged.
They could decide the rise and fall of the Ancient Emperor Continent, could claim kingship and establish ancestry, they were the strongest foundation of a great clan, and now they had all made a move, all to deal with Ye Chen alone, an unprecedented situation.
At least, for a young Heavenly Pride, such an array was simply terrifyingly excessive, never before seen.
The Three Immortals, the Nine Great Emperor Dynasty Kings, and others were worried, wanting to help, ready to change the situation at any moment.
But Ye Chen waved his hand, using means that reached the heavens, summoning a vast power of faith, surging and sweeping, bringing them all back to the Central Imperial City, indicating them not to intervene, as he alone was sufficient.
"Combat Saint King, do you really think you can contend with us Thirteen Heavenly Kings alone? Do you think you are an Ancient Great Power?"
At the moment the Thirteen Heavenly Kings struck, they also secretly mocked and ridiculed, sneering at Ye Chen’s arrogance.
"To deal with you people, there is no need for an Ancient Great Power to make a move."
Ye Chen said indifferently, with neither joy nor sorrow, moving like a dragon in the world, he moved with a boom.
He gave a light shout, his Daoist voice roared out, resounding through Changkong.
Puff——
A Heavenly King who had been mocking Ye Chen earlier suddenly was knocked back, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood.
The Combat Saint King’s combat prowess was extraordinary, terrifying beyond measure, merely this method already had all the other Heavenly Kings shocked, cold with fear.
Too strong, over time, the other Heavenly Kings truly had a chance to all fall here with regret.
"Everyone, don’t panic, no matter how strong he is he is only one person, he just wants to shake our spirits. Attack together, kill him." The Heavenly King of the Emperor Clan shouted, his gaze as sharp as a blade.
Each of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings could look down upon the world, they were the pinnacle figures of ancient and modern times, the most invincible figures beneath the Ancient Great Power, joining forces together they could surely sweep away everything, the world believed they could contend against an Ancient Great Power.
Once such figures joined forces, who could possibly stop them.
Some observing experts shook their heads, not optimistic about the Lord of the Holy Domain Qian, he was indeed powerful, but could he really deal with the thirteen Heavenly Kings alone?
Even the Immortal True Kings’ eyes shone brightly, watching attentively.
But the Ancient God Palace Master was wary, constantly impacting the ocean of power of faith, attempting to transcend out.
"Kill!"
The Thirteen Heavenly Kings struck, like gods slaying gods, buddhas slaying buddhas, sweeping across with supreme Dao Divine Rules, annihilating everything.
But with a boom, Ye Chen disappeared.
He was too fast, mastering the most invincible speed in the world, when in the Saintly Treasure Realm already leaving the Heavenly Kings in the dust, let alone now, even the Heavenly Kings found it difficult to detect him.
The thirteen attacks shattered Cangqiong, yet did not even touch the hem of Ye Chen’s clothes, for his figure likewise vanished, escaping into Changkong.
"Everyone be careful, the Combat Saint King has escaped, he might launch a sneak attack." The Heavenly King of the Sun God Dynasty shouted, reminding all the Heavenly Kings.
It was too late, for in the next moment, Ye Chen had already appeared behind the Heavenly Kings, as if in a land without people, and clung onto one Heavenly King from behind.
That Heavenly King felt a chill down his spine, retreating in an instant, but Ye Chen exuded strands of Divine Light, locking down the surrounding void, imprisoning a small piece of the world, refining it.
Powerful as the Heavenly King Xuan Elder of the Ancient Divine Palace was, he unleashed his strongest power instantly, but it was useless, the bind from Ye Chen was so strong it was unbreakable, trapping him there.
"Everyone, strike, save this Fellow Daoist."
The other Heavenly Kings realized, attempting to intervene, to aid.
But it was too late, for Ye Chen’s speed was simply too fast, the entire person shrouding the Heavenly King Xuan Elder, in the blink of an eye they moved across a thousand miles, unbelievable speed, surpassing common sense and reason.
During this time, the Heavenly King Xuan Elder struggled desperately, resisting at all costs.
But the outcome was already predetermined, no matter how he resisted it was in vain, Ye Chen unleashed his hands with thunder, landing only three punches.
One punch broke through the Heavenly King Xuan Elder’s defense and injured him, one punch split his form and spirit apart, and the third punch came down, directly blasting him apart, blood-light towering into the sky.
Another Heavenly King had fallen, so quickly, everything happening under the eyelids of the Heavenly Kings, leaving one incredulous and astonished.
This could only show that the Combat Saint King was too terrifying, having grown so powerful, unbelievable and daunting.
Ye Chen spread his palm, a grasp in the void, gathering the blood mist of the destroyed Heavenly King together, and with the Glazed Gold Fire spraying, refining it into a Blood Pill, sending it into the Central Heavenly Palace, where the Peacock King awaited.
Ye Chen said, "Peacock, refine it, it can effectively repair your wounded Dao Foundation, further increasing the possibility of transcending reincarnation."
The Peacock King accepted it, between brothers there was no need for thanks, he directly sat cross-legged, refining the essence of these Heavenly Kings.
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