In a genuine close combat battle, Ye Chen feared no one.
Heavenly Desolation struck, and his other hand also swung out, attacking with several major techniques from the Combat Saint Technique.
Shaking Heaven Hand, Heavenly Cutting Finger, Heaven Suppressing Seal; though only three moves, each was the strongest offensive move developed by the Combat Saint Ancestor, and in Ye Chen’s hands, with his unparalleled Combat Saint Body, they exhibited world-shaking power.
The Combat Saint Technique clashed with the Destructive Celestial Spear several tis, leaving his flesh unscathed, and even attacked Shen Rong, bursting forth with brilliant rays that made him cough blood, cracking his pitch-black battle armor.
It was apparent that even powerful figures like the Emperor’s son could not completely withstand Ye Chen’s close combat assaults.
The Combat Saint Technique paired with the most invincible Combat Saint Body was too defying the heavens; figures of Emperor-level status could not withstand it, even breaking several ribs at the chest.
In contrast, Shen Rong, after grabbing a piece of Ye Chen’s flesh right at the start, couldn’t harm Ye Chen in this close combat; the Principle Chains ford War Armor blocked most of it, and the remaining force couldn’t damage his Great Power Level body.
This made Shen Rong frown, as this Thousand was possibly even stronger than the Combat Saint from the Mythical Era; his physical body was unimaginably terrifying, as if even his Emperor-level body was sowhat inadequate.
Rumble—
During this process, Shen Rong finally couldn’t hold back, revealing the true ans of the Emperor-level, blasting Ye Chen away in a clash. His aura surged, and the Ten-layered Heaven Level erged, though not as unified as Ye Chen, but it was undoubtedly the Ten-layered Heaven Level.
Indeed, the Emperor’s son all had the backing of the Ancient Great Emperors, mostly born in the Mythical Era; how could they be lacking, rely at the Ninth Layer Heaven.
The Ten-layered Heaven erged from his body, resonating with the ten heavenly suns, miraculously drawing in infinite Divine Radiance, empowering himself with eternal and flawless Divine Power.
This was the absolute advantage of the Ten-layered Heaven, and its extraordinary makings from the Ancient Emperor Realm, providing unending empowernt to the Ten-layered Heaven’s possessor.
"The Ten-layered Heaven, the ancient legend is true!"
As soon as the Ten-layered Heaven erged, many people were astonished, shocked.
The history recorded on the Divine Realm’s oldest stone tablet was truly real; it’s said in the previous epoch, the Ninth Layer Heaven was not the limit; there was a so-called Mythical Ten-layered Heaven, a true Great Perfection Domain.
However, this epoch, seemingly complete with the myriad Daos, actually lacked an important opportunity, rendering it flawed, unable to break through to the Mythical Ten-layered Heaven.
The Emperor’s sons were different, all born in the Mythical Era, inheriting the Mythical Emperor’s Tongtian techniques, making the Mythical Ten-layered Heaven possible.
Now manifesting with resonance to the ten heavenly suns, many in this world felt the Nine-layer Heaven within them resonating, yet with a shuddering feeling, as if in submission, as if a subject eting an Emperor.
People could sense that after showcasing the Ten-layered Heaven, Shen Rong erupted with a supre Qi chanism, not at all inferior to a Heavenly King Level divine being.
It wasn’t stepping into the Heavenly King Realm, but his combat power equated to a Heavenly King, commanding awe, beyond surpassing.
Moreover, the rules of the Ancient Emperor Continent only targeted the Heavenly King Realm, not against one with this combat power, hence it wouldn’t forcibly send him to the Divine Realm.
"Thousand, Combat Saint King, co and et your death!"
Opposite, Shen Rong spoke coldly, his body covered in pitch-black combat armor, flickering with a chilling gleam, instilling fear.
Just a few words uttered, but they sent shivers down one’s spine, as if Death God was announcing Ye Chen’s fate.
The Ten-layered Heaven, in the past, Ye Chen expended endless effort and serendipity to reach this step, yet the opponent innately possessed such an advantage, making one’s heart ache helplessly.
And being so strong, almost equal to a Heavenly King, how could he contend; Thousand, no matter how powerful, surely couldn’t be Shen Rong’s match.
However, Ye Chen’s expression never showed much surprise, always calm, with a cold smile: "What are you, rely an Emperor’s son, not truly an Ancient Great Emperor. In my eyes, you’re just a humanoid vessel storing Emperor Bloodline, ready to provide with Emperor Bloodline for study anyti."
He was composed and calm, seated atop the Purple Qilin, never fearing, even against Shen Rong, the Ten-layered Heaven’s Emperor’s son Supre.
In his life, he experienced countless battles, rising step by step from weakness, later crushing the entire generation without rival, inheriting the Combat Saint Lineage’s invincible posture.
He fought Heavenly Kings, battled Ancient Great Powers, stood against Alien Race Monarchs, and even felt the might of the alien supre existences in the River of Ti, yet survived.
He was a Combat Saint, an unrivaled warrior, invincible in combat, a world-class genius, never fearing.
Unfazed by Alien Emperors, let alone just an Emperor’s son, far from eting that qualification.
These arrogant words made many hearts race, could it be that Thousand had other thods? Impossible, Shen Rong’s might, across the ages, besides their Divine Realm’s Emperor Wuming, they couldn’t rember anyone else in this domain rivaling him.
Unmatched in the world, who could contend, was the best explanation.
"What you saw just now was rely my Nine-layered Heaven’s ans, now let you see what the Ten-layered Heaven’s ans are."
Rumbling—
On Shen Rong’s body, the Emperor Bloodline surged, the Ten-layer Heaven resonated with the ten heavenly suns, an exluding aura like a Divine Furnace exploding, a million volcanoes erupting, overwhelming, causing other terrifying fissures across the Ancient Continent.
"So strong!"
In the 72nd Pass, the expressions of the Five Supre Beings greatly changed, it could almost rival a Heavenly King, unbeatable.
"Do you think I’m confined by Dao?" Ye Chen had strands of Golden Blood releasing, autonomously forming a golden light curtain, resisting the opponent’s supre aura, unmoved.
"Yes, and what if I do?"
Shen Rong laughed wildly, filled with arrogance, black hair flying, wielding the Destructive Celestial Spear riding the Divine Tiger, charging in an instant, the Ten-layered Heaven empowering the spear, striking fiercely.
This strike, like a Mythical Era’s Emperor attacking, suppressing all with a raise of a hand, unmatched.
Brilliant glory, even engulfing the Nine-layer Firmant, causing the Ancient Continent, split in half, to show signs of collapse once again.
At that mont, Ye Chen smiled, very coldly, very darkly: "Just afraid you don’t have that qualification."
Boom—
A divine light shot out from Ye Chen’s forehead, bursting through the heavenly do, standing aspirantly.
Within, the Dao began to revive, a deafening thunderous roar.
And on his body, rings of divinity erged, condensing an Immortal Ring, the ten layers of divine light enfolded his body, erupting with unrivaled Immortal Radiance, engulfing himself.
Heavenly Desolation cleaved up, countering the Destructive Celestial Spear, and Ye Chen unleashed the Dao Treasure Bottle Seal above his head, aiming at Shen Rong, spewing a Destructive Light Beam, instantly knocking him back, blood flowing everywhere.
The situation, instantly reversed!
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