Ye Chen beca the World Master and Supre God of a region.
He pacified all directions, stabilized the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, achieved great rits, and countless beings in the world regarded him as the Supre God, worshiping him devoutly. Statues of him were erected everywhere as a form of faith.
Mysterious rays of light streaked across the long sky, continuously gathering above Ye Chen’s head. It was the Power of Faith, and it quickly transford into a sea of faith.
Ye Chen reached out to grasp strands of faith power in his palm, deep in thought.
This kind of power seed familiar to him, as if he had seen it before, yet he could never rember, holding only vague impressions.
"I’ve seen it before, but I can’t rember it," Ye Chen muttered to himself. It was as if his Sea of Consciousness was obscured, and part of his mory eluded him.
Boom—
He shook the Chaos Saint Soul within the Mud Ball Palace, glowing all over, but it was shrouded in a misty light, unable to break free.
After becoming the World Master of this world, Ye Chen turned and left, for he saw that the lowly people of other Great World Heavens were also suffering and needed to continue the battle to save these suffering citizens.
"Are you the one who pacified the Sixty-Third Realm? Very strong, very young, with trendous potential. Follow in the conquest, fight for the Great Emperor, and drive out all the invaders."
Soon, Ye Chen attracted the attention of a King who dominated seven Great Worlds, including that world. He was promoted to beco a powerful general by his side, engaging in even more terrifying battles.
During this, Ye Chen seed to truly forget the other side of the Thunderbolt Light Gate and also forgot that everything before him was rely a Heavenly Tribulation, eventually rooting himself there and constantly fighting.
From a World Master, Ye Chen beca the first strong general under a King through continuous battles. Finally, he followed the Emperor into battle, facing the vast army led by the Supre Immortal on the other side, tearing the heavens and earth as if surpassing the River of Ti, where everything was bound to vanish completely.
Later on, Ye Chen didn’t know for how many years he had been fighting, seeming to lose himself, not knowing who he was, only continually engaging in battle.
Throughout this, his realm never advanced, but it beca increasingly smooth and natural, and his mastery over chaos grew stronger. His combat strength continued to increase slowly and steadily, becoming a terrifying Overlord of the Great Power Realm.
Furthermore, with each kill of a Heavenly Tribulation lifeform, strands of light would enter his body, their strength relative to the slain lifeform. The stronger the slain being, the more blazing and prominent the light, or vice versa.
Ye Chen didn’t know what effect these strands of light had, only knowing they were temporarily harmless. Once inside his body, they were difficult to find.
Boom—
Ultimately, when Ye Chen killed the eighteenth enemy Great Power, all the lights in his body burst forth, resonating with the accumulated Power of Faith. His brow suddenly shone with brilliance, more radiant and blazing than the sun in the sky.
Buzz—
The most mysterious Moon Seal on his brow suddenly emitted a mysterious glow, causing the Chaos Saint Soul in his Mud Ball Palace to radiate brilliant Chaos Light. The entwining fog completely dissipated, restoring clarity.
"This is—"
Ye Chen trembled all over, his previously slightly confused eyes becoming clear as he fully awakened, everything connecting instantly, gaining understanding in a flash.
Upon realizing that he had been lost for a significant period, a particular fear lingered.
This Heavenly Tribulation World harbored a peculiar allure, making him unknowingly lose himself, mistakenly thinking he had beco part of it.
It was terrifying. If not for the glow of the Moon Seal, he might never have awakened.
Until now, he didn’t even know how many years he had been lost, likely over ten years at least.
Indeed, this Heavenly Tribulation World was a Forbidden Land, not to be easily ventured into without sufficient power.
Even looking into the distance, Ye Chen couldn’t find the path of return.
Could he be destined to be thoroughly lost in this Heavenly Tribulation World?
Rumble—
At the sa ti, the final battle erupted. Even in the very center of the battlefield stood two earth-shakingly great beings whose vast presence was sufficient to make Eternal Ti and Space tremble, rendering everything small in comparison. If likened to dust, the Heavenly and Myriads of Worlds couldn’t compare.
They saw the Heavenly and Ten Thousand Paths surrounding them, emitting strange tremors and bowing in submission.
That was the ultimate Emperor Supre, confronting another with a world-shaking Immortal chanism, the Supre Immortal!
Two supre beings of ancient lore engaged in a decisive confrontation, the Emperor Battle and Immortal Battle, within this Heavenly Tribulation World.
At the peak of the final Emperor’s confrontation with the Supre Immortal, Ye Chen trembled fiercely.
For at this mont, he looked up and saw the very center of the battlefield, the focal point of everything, where the River of Ti manifested. The Emperor and the Supre Immortal had entered another temporal dinsion, and he saw a magnificent, unparalleled Emperor’s Shadow slicing through from another battlefield.
With black hair billowing, his eye radiated boundless vitality, teeming with Heavenly Spirits, life flourishing, showcasing the Ultimate Profound aning of the Dao of life.
Yet the other eye seed to bury everything in the world, containing endless Netherworld Soil and Hell, boundless death, infinite corpses.
He was so magnificent and unparalleled, directly barrelling into this battlefield, a mighty Heavenly Gate appearing behind him as if traversing ti and space in all epochs, emanating Immortal Great Daoist Power.
"Sect Leader—"
When Ye Chen saw him, he was suddenly wide awake, filled with incomparable excitent.
For it was the Heavenly Gate Master, unbelievably reappearing in front of him. Although a century ago he had clearly passed away, within the Heavenly Tribulation World of the Thunderbolt Light Gate, he was able to once again et the Heavenly Gate Master, appearing with even greater power, thrilling him.
He longed to shout, to call out to the Heavenly Gate Master, but couldn’t, because right there, due to the Heavenly Gate Master’s appearance, another Emperor Supre surged forward, joining forces with the opposing Supre Immortal, launching the most terrifying battle, a direct Emperor-level lee unfolded.
There, boundless Emperor Dao Laws engulfed everything, making it impossible to see what fierce battle was taking place, with even the Heavenly Gate Master’s figure subrged.
Were it not within the special dinsion of the River of Ti, the eruption of such an Emperor Battle would produce aftershocks enough to annihilate any Great Power.
In this place, too, battles erupted, both armies slaughtering one another, endless life lost within a blink, Great Power falling like grass, and even Ancient Monarchs couldn’t fare much better. Though top-tier power, many perished one after another.
This was a boundless and terrifying grand confrontation, Ye Chen transforming into a warrior, charging the enemy, slaying one powerful foe after another, innurable adversaries fell beneath his feet.
Ye Chen fought with increasing madness, continually engaging in the lee, endlessly waging battle, seizing chaotic kills.
Rumble—
Finally, with a horrific thunderous sound, the fierce Emperor Battle across the temporal dinsion of the River of Ti drew to a close.
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