According to the records of so ancient sacred lands, in the Ancient Tis approximately a million years ago, three invincible Alien Demon Monarchs were born. They descended onto the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, each comparable to an Ancient Monarch, overpowering everything under the heavens, terrifying the entire era, undefeatable, causing countless living beings to suffer greatly.
At that ti, it coincided with the succession of two Emperors, the old Emperor abdicated, and the new Emperor ascended the throne.
The abdicated old Emperor disappeared without a trace, completely vanishing from the world, while the newly appointed Human Emperor, though powerful and capable of utilizing the most formidable legacy power of Ten Thousand Domains, had not yet fully mastered that legacy power, and he confronted the Alien Demon Monarchs for a full millennium.
People have always only known that each Human Emperor is invincible across all ages, dominating the rise and fall of Ten Thousand Domains, imnsely close to the Mythical Emperor and Emperor, but it is not widely known that a Human Emperor needs a long ti to adapt to the legacy power when succeeding the throne, not achieving power instantly.
The initial years of his reign were the most difficult.
The Alien Demon Monarchs appeared, choosing this mont to launch their invasion.
It was a bloody epoch; the three Alien Demon Monarchs rampaged across the world, relentlessly, the lands shattered, countless sacred Immortal lands destroyed, rivers of blood flowed, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood ford.
Moreover, the remnants of the Alien Race’s great army from the previous epoch appeared in this universe, and although they couldn’t compare to the vast armies of the Destroyed Mythical Era, they were still terrifyingly formidable, rampaging across Heavenly and Myriads of Realms.
That era could almost be called the darkest and most turbulent era of this epoch, unknown how many powers were annihilated, how many legacies perished, and even the Emperor and Royal Family nearly t destruction, suffering heavy losses.
The most flourishing Ten Thousand Domain Center was also a river of blood, full of scars and suffering, hard to see any true brightness.
It can be said, the early years of the new Human Emperor were extrely arduous, more so than any previous Human Emperors.
At that ti, already a King, he was very powerful, but not yet the truly Supre Human Emperor, not having fully mastered the legacy power, unable to forcefully suppress his enemies.
The new Human Emperor had once left the immortal Human Emperor Palace, facing the three Alien Demon Monarchs alone, risking the danger of perishing to drive them into the vast starry sky from Ten Thousand Domains, unable to disturb the realms.
There were also generations of Ancient Great Powers who erged to cooperate with the Human Emperor to counter them, countless experts sward in to resist the Alien Race’s great army.
It can be said, this epoch almost collapsed during those years.
Later, fortunately, that Ancient Human Emperor prevailed, completely mastered the legacy power, reached the domain closest to Mythical Emperor and Emperor, truly beca invincible across all ages, and also launched the most fierce eradication, chasing the three Alien Demon Monarchs across the heavens and realms, executing them all.
Regarding the Human Emperor’s unparalleled achievents, many tis people rember their supre domination, suppressing Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, overlooking the rise and fall of Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, but few know that even as powerful as they were, they were not invincible from the start and also experienced difficult tis and deadly crises.
Ti always causes many things to fade away and disappear.
Heavenly Ruins is the place where one of the Alien Demon Monarchs perished, directly executed, form and spirit obliterated, leaving not a trace of vitality.
And within the Heavenly Ruins, the land for millions of miles is black, tinted by the Demon Blood of that Alien Race Monarch, possessing a wicked aura.
There have always been rumors that that Alien Race Monarch has not passed away, deeply hidden in the deepest part of the Heavenly Ruins, robbing everyone of their vitality, all for the chance to revive.
Therefore, Ye Chen was very wary, and even the Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor was full of horror, hurriedly said, "Little Moon, why co to such a place for no reason? Hurry and leave, otherwise, as powerful as we are, we cannot stop the life force inside us from escaping, this region is truly wicked. In the Ancient Era, there were Great Powers who entered this region, attempting to refine the Essence Blood of the Alien Demon Monarchs, but perished for so reason."
With such secrets, Ye Chen beca even more cautious, and the Power of Faith in the world seed within him appeared at all tis, even had already opened a portal within him, continuously connecting to the Gulan World, always ready to mobilize the vast World Power, though far less than in the Gulan World, but still extrely powerful.
"Who are you? And where are they?" Ye Chen asked in a deep voice, inquiring about the shadow ten miles away, if he wished, he could cross ten miles in an instant.
But this part of the Heavenly Ruins was too wicked, forcing him to be cautious.
Moreover, as he delved deeper into the Heavenly Ruins, the Golden Holy Blood within him started to quietly boil.
The Combat Saint lineage, in the Mythical Era, was among the strongest lineages that fought the Alien Race’s great army, naturally containing a blood feud within their blood, unable to be severed.
And within him, the Bronze Spear Heavenly Ruins trembled slightly.
This was an Immortal Ancient Weapon passed down within the Combat Saint lineage, having accompanied his Master, Combat Great Power in battles, extrely sensitive to such wickedness.
However, for so reason, he sensed a peculiar Qi chanism within the Heavenly Ruins, drawing him in, quite extraordinary.
The other party’s choice to et in this Life Forbidden Land compelled Ye Chen to suspect that they harbored so ulterior motives.
"Combat Saint King, as a successor of the Combat Saint lineage, perhaps you also know exactly what this territory is," the person who brought him here retorted with a question instead of an answer.
"What are you implying?"
Ye Chen advanced with large strides, his eyes blazing intensely like two proud suns hanging in the sky, too dazzling to look at directly.
"Many people know that long ago, an Alien Race Supre Demon Lord perished here, its Demon Blood saturating millions of miles and giving rise to the vast Heavenly Ruins. However, few know that an Ancient Great Power also fell here. That power desperately fought to delay that Alien Demon Lord, allowing the Ancient Human Emperor to catch up and execute their strongest killing move," that person slowly explained.
Ye Chen listened intently, while even the Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor shook its head—these were secrets from Ancient Tis, too ancient and unknown.
"What exactly are you trying to say? Speak, where are they all?"
Ye Chen was already moving forward, gradually unleashing an awe-inspiring Dao Power that seed to collapse the sky as he pressed on.
There was a clear inclination to act imdiately if they failed to reach an agreent.
"Combat Saint King, are you planning to kill ?" that person sneered coldly, his chilling presence like a Yin Soul cackling.
"Little Moon, be careful, I sense so kind of trap here," suddenly, the Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor spoke out. As a Mutant True Spirit, its senses were exceptionally sharp.
Boom—
Ye Chen made his move, the Mountain Embrace Seal materializing and tearing through the sky as he threw it directly at that figure.
But suddenly, nurous Dao Traces appeared in this space, intertwining and forming a heavenly net that completely covered the sky around them, enclosing a ten-mile radius with Ye Chen right in the middle.
The Divine Mountain born from the Mountain Embrace Seal was blocked, unable to break through.
All of this caused Ye Chen and the Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor to beco deeply anxious, with the latter cursing, "Damn it, Lord Dragon knew there must be a trap here, just as I thought, Little Moon, you’ve gotten killed."
"Combat Saint King, I don’t know whether to call you overly arrogant or simply foolish for actually showing up here."
A slender figure stepped out of the void and landed on a mountain peak, looking down at Ye Chen, his words cold and disdainful.
Ye Chen stood still, his eyes suddenly blazing with brilliant golden Holy Fla, piercing through all illusions to reveal the true face of the man—it was Zhao Wudao.
The Crown Prince of the Zhao Country of the Immortal Empire, who Ye Chen had defeated ti and again, had actually co.
"Excellent, the Combat Saint King delivering himself to us plays right into our hands, doesn’t it?" Another figure appeared, clearly the Canglan Saint Son.
"Ha ha ha ha... The Combat Saint King, unmatched among his peers. Four years ago, the Four Great Half-Saint Kings of our generation joined forces and still couldn’t handle him, and were defeated. However, this ti, can the Combat Saint King defeat all of us?"
As the words fell, a third figure materialized, the King of the Blood Sunset Valley, his blood-red hair disheveled and his entire being wrapped in layers of striking blood light, like a Blood God.
"Gah gah gah—" A harsh, bizarre laugh sounded as a gaunt figure appeared, ten miles away from Ye Chen, perched on a dark Great Mountain, remotely looking at Ye Chen and laughing weirdly, "Worthy of being the Combat Saint King, daring to actually co here, thus saving us so effort."
One after another, figures manifested between heaven and earth, not just one or two, nor three or four—the number had long exceeded twenty. Half were the younger generation, while the others were older-generation Super Experts.
Disregarding those young-generation King-level individuals, the older generation included at least Saints from the Saintly Treasure Realm, and even so at the Heroic Master Level.
The group of over twenty people, forming an encirclent, completely trapped Ye Chen, making it impossible for him to break out.
"Zhao Country, Xia Country, Blood Sunset Valley, Canglan Sacred Land, Cang Clan..." Ye Chen’s gaze swept across these erging powerhouses, all from one formidable Immortal Force after another, even traces of Supre Sacred Land erging.
Even Ye Chen couldn’t help but be slightly amazed; these were all his rival forces that he had once provoked. Unexpectedly, they had co together, both young and old masters appearing.
"You all really think highly of ..." Ye Chen stood in the void, his eyes scanning each mighty figure, his expression sowhat gloomy, feeling a wave of pressure.
Even the Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor couldn’t help but grasp a strand of Ye Chen’s hair, looking rather restrained and on the verge of tears, "Little Moon, where did you manage to provoke so many formidable enemies?"
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