Ye Chen was adorned with the Nine-layered Divine Halo, each layer of Divine Ring piercing through mysterious worlds, resonating with the ninth realm of human cultivation, emanating Immortal Radiance that engulfed him entirely. He appeared transcendently mysterious, like an Immortal King about to descend for a strike.
Far in the Heavenly Ten Thousand Domains, the foremost pioneer on the path of the Human Emperor, the Supre Immortal True King, was also similarly adorned with the Nine Layers of Divine Rings, which so resembled each other that Xia Shuangwang almost thought he saw Yuan Yang God King in action.
However, he imdiately shook his head, dismissing this notion, for it was impossible. He had once had the fortune of encountering Yuan Yang God King, and he knew that despite the similarities, there were substantial differences between them.
"Boy, your Magic Techniques are quite unique," Xia Shuangwang disdainfully said, "and sowhat similar to a Divine Skill practiced by a great figure in the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, but you fall far short."
"Are you referring to Yuan Yang God King?" Ye Chen casually asked. "Even he wouldn’t dare make such comnts about . What do you count for, then?"
"What?" Xia Shuangwang stared at Ye Chen in shock, astonished as to how he knew about the Yuan Yang God King, a figure only Cultivators from the Heavenly and Myriads Ten Thousand Domains should know of; those from the prisoned realms shouldn’t.
As for the latter part of the statent, he automatically dismissed it as delusion.
At that mont, Ye Chen strode forward, his Nine-layered Divine Halo blossoming with Immortal Light. Nine Divine Light Pillars erupted, sweeping across the area.
Boom—
Xia Shuangwang couldn’t dodge in ti and was sent flying, coughing up blood as his ninth realm quivered uncontrollably from the impact.
The opponent’s Nine-layered Divine Halo indeed had so peculiar effects, creating an unusual resonance with the nine realms of human cultivation.
Clearly, this young king born of a prisoned realm was truly exceptional, comprehending such unique Magic Techniques that piqued Xia Shuangwang’s interest.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blazing, he said, "Boy, just hand over this Divine Art, and I can assure you immortality under my command, allowing you to flourish in Ten Thousand Domains."
Ye Chen, instead of responding, counter-questioned, "Do you think your offer is better than the one from Ancient Sun Half-Saint?"
Xia Shuangwang was taken aback. Ancient Sun Half-Saint had tried to recruit Ye Chen, offering to have him follow a world-defying king and beco a disciple, while Xia Shuangwang was rely offering him survival. The superiority of Ancient Sun Half-Saint’s proposal was clear.
"I don’t care about his offer, much less yours. Moreover, do you think you truly have the power to defeat ?" Ye Chen advanced, his Nine-layered Divine Halo sweeping out, with the Nine Divine Light Pillars emitting thousands of feet of Immortal Light, obliterating everything.
Xia Shuangwang was sent flying again, continuously coughing up blood. The opponent’s Magic Techniques were too exceptional, making him increasingly envious.
With such a Cultivation thod in his grasp, his power would significantly increase.
"Boy, since you refuse the toast and must drink the punishnt, I’ll personally subdue you, take your Primordial Spirit, and thus obtain all your Cultivation understandings," Xia Shuangwang sneered, once more unleashing the Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles, his Divine Power overwhelming, engaging in a fierce battle.
"God Slaying!"
Ye Chen shouted and suddenly displayed a fearso Divine Skill, the very first of the Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles—the God Slaying Technique.
Boom—
Xia Shuangwang had not recovered when he was suddenly blasted away, his Platinum Armor dimd and covered with nurous cracks, but this was nothing compared to the shock in his heart.
How could the opponent know the Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles, the ancient, supre Divine Power of the Exotic Realm, which few in the entire realm understood? It was impossible for Ye Chen to have mastered it.
"Sky Slaying!"
Ye Chen shouted again, and at this mont, the void shattered, a streak of Immortal Light flashed and struck Xia Shuangwang. The Platinum Divine Armor fragnted further with cracks, and a wound punctured through, blood spurted wildly, flowing like a stream, causing severe damage.
Xia Shuangwang’s expression drastically changed, for this was the second thod of the Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles, which the opponent also knew.
"Annihilation!"
The third style of the Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles swept Xia Shuangwang again, causing him to cough up blood in large mouthfuls, the radiance enveloping his body dimd significantly, and he was continuously blasted away.
More importantly, it severely impacted his mindset. The opponent had actually mastered the Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles, each move unleashing terrifying power, severely wounding him, and he was being suppressed.
"I don’t believe you can truly master the real Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles!"
Xia Shuangwang roared as he unleashed the first four styles himself, displaying terrifying, unparalleled king-level power. Massive mountains crumbled, the ground split open, rivers exploded, everything was trendously horrifying.
But Ye Chen countered him with the sa Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles, and an unprecedented massive collision broke out between them, completely annihilating the void.
Yet, Ye Chen was empowered by the Nine-layered Divine Halo, as if the Divine Light of the Nine Mysterious Great Worlds enveloped him, immune to all techniques, evil could not invade, eternally invincible, unmatched by anyone.
On the other hand, Xia Shuangwang was not as fortunate, his Platinum Divine Armor cracked severely, and Divinity drastically ebbed away.
His body bore nurous injuries, blood spurted like a stream, suffering heavy damage.
"You are not my match." Ye Chen said indifferently, stating it as if it were a trivial and simple matter. As he raised his hand, the Dao Treasure Vase Seal, an ultimate Divine Power renowned throughout the Ten Thousand Domains, was unleashed, no weaker than the Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles, and even much more powerful.
Xia Shuangwang was blasted away, the Platinum Divine Armor shattered even more severely, unstoppable, blood splashing profusely.
Ye Chen swept through like an invincible War God.
"Impossible, I am a great king, unbeatable by anyone in the world!" Xia Shuangwang roared, his whole body erupted in blazing flas, the Platinum Divine Armor completely shattered, turning into blazing Platinum Divine Flas burning fiercely.
"How ridiculous, does being a king truly make one invincible? Back in my days, even when I was known as the Supre, I never dared claim to be invincible across the heavens!" Ye Chen scoffed coldly, with a wave of his hand, the Trace of Dao obliterated the blazing Divine Flas on Xia Shuangwang.
Then he raised his hand again, grinding the heavens and earth, the void annihilated, Xia Shuangwang was blasted away, bloodied, with countless bones shattered.
Yet every king is extraordinary, otherwise how could they claim to be rulers of this age. Ye Chen’s consecutive attacks could even slay extraordinary strong beings in the Divinity Transformation Realm, but Xia Shuangwang still did not die, instead, strands of dawn light circulated inside him, rapidly repairing his broken body.
"The forr Supre?" Xia Shuangwang suddenly exclaid, as if discovering a monuntal secret, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief, "Who are you really? Could you be the reincarnation of an Immortal True King?"
"What do you think?" Ye Chen gave a grim smile, and the first style of Heaven Slaying Thirteen Styles, God Slaying, blasted forth, tearing apart one of Xia Shuangwang’s arms, blood spurted wildly.
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