Eternal Holy Emperor

In fact, reaching the level of the Eternal Sword God, one becomes an Absolute Peak Power, making it extremely difficult to kill. Even though Ye Chen uses a Secret Technique to elevate himself to the early stage of the Sixth Layer Heaven, as a Chaos Young Supreme, possessing a heaven-defying combat strength that can kill enemies across stages, and unleashing the formidable Chaos Three Styles, it is still somewhat unrealistic to kill the Eternal Sword God.

However, under the Ten Thousand Realms Formation, even the Eternal Sword God was caught off guard; amidst the booming of myriad world illusions, he was severely injured, looking embarrassed as Dao Blood continually dripped down, no longer displaying the previous pride of overlooking all. Coldly watching Ye Chen, his eyes are filled with immeasurable killing intent.

"Ancestor!" The Twelve Great Powers of the Emperor Clan speak, filled with surprise.

"Indeed worthy of being a Peak Great Power, truly hard to kill."

Although he had anticipated it, witnessing this scene, Ye Chen still sighs at the mightiness of such an Absolute Peak Power. The Chaos Three Styles, which he created after twenty-five years of Enlightenment, integrating countless Divine Skills and Secret Techniques, are so powerful that, even if they cannot surpass the greatest yet incomplete Heavenly Creation Universe, they are still terrifyingly immense.

Just three styles exhaust his vast and boundless Chaos Divine Power, indicating its might.

Moreover, they are unleashed at the early stage of the Sixth Layer Heaven, greatly enhancing their power, yet still failing to kill the Eternal Sword God, whose Qi Mechanism, though weak, clearly remains eternally immortal, without genuine damage to the roots, showing its depth.

The Eternal Sword God is exceedingly powerful.

Even Ye Chen wonders if the opponent is really only at the Great Power Peak.

"Good, good, good, what an exceptional Combat Saint King; truly surprising to me." The Eternal Sword God does not look at the Twelve Great Powers of the Emperor Clan, still focusing on Ye Chen, uttering three ’good’ in succession, yet anyone can hear the vast killing intent in his words, making the entire starry sky instantly much colder.

"Being able to injure me, making me bleed, is indeed your skill, but this time, I am angry; who can rescue you!"

The Eternal Sword God coldly shouts, raising the three-foot green blade in his hand, as the boundless light merges into the sword, turning it sharp and overbearing, shattering the spacetime and directly slicing towards Ye Chen.

This sword is incredibly fast, surpassing common reason, seemingly cutting through time, unstoppable, slicing downwards toward Ye Chen, unavoidable.

The limitless Sword Intent entirely envelops Ye Chen; the sharpness of the Sword Qi, its terror, even if one possesses the Chaos Sacred Body, it is sliced into countless wounds, oozing much blood.

Ye Chen stands there motionlessly, his face pale, yet his eyes remain calm, seemingly fearless, despite the terrifying nature of this sword, capable of slaying a Super Great Power, it doesn’t make him feel even slightly afraid.

Suddenly he smiles, brightly and splendidly: "Really, do you truly believe you can kill me?"

"No one can save you!"

The Eternal Sword God snorts coldly, and the Divine Sword descends with boundless killing intent, sweeping towards Ye Chen below.

"What if it’s me!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice echoes, seeing a seemingly old figure suddenly appear in front of Ye Chen, with crane-white hair and youthful face, exuding a bit of immortal aura, evidently Elder Xuan Dao, who has somehow broken through the Emperor Clan’s Sky and entered within.

At this moment, Elder Xuan Dao’s silver hair spreads like a hanging galaxy, a pitch-black Divine Bell rises above his head, surrounded by black light, blocking Ye Chen in front, and clashing grandly with the sword of the Eternal Sword God.

Boom—

The collision of two Absolute Peak Powers, such formidable power is utterly terrifying, shocking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, shaking the Universe and the Eight Desolates, limitless Sky Light bursts and scatters in all directions, like Divine Light Heavenly Dragons roaring, stirring the Ninth Layer Heaven.

Bang—

The starry sky shatters, the heavens crumble, terrifying beyond imagination.

The two instantly part, and all the destructive power is directly drawn away, instead bursting in Endless Space Turbulence, everything dissipates.

During this time, Elder Xuan Dao also retreats with Ye Chen, and in a swish, retreats outside the Emperor Clan’s Sky.

"Master!"

Aben exclaims, swiftly coming to Ye Chen’s side, seeing that the master’s face is pale and bloodless, with concern on her charming face, and she takes out the Super Great Power Treasure Pill that Ye Chen once gave her and hands it over: "Master, you’ve severely exhausted your Divine Power; consuming the Super Great Power Treasure Pill will quickly restore you."

Ye Chen looks at Aben, feeling slightly moved, not refusing, directly consuming it, and a Super Great Power Treasure Pill immediately transforms into a vast Divine Power, rushing through his limbs and bones, greatly restoring the nearly exhausted Divine Power, his complexion regaining a bit of redness.

"Xuan Dao!"

Meanwhile, the Eternal Sword God coldly stares at the suddenly appearing Elder Xuan Dao, his eyes as cold as the chilling starry sky, his hand pointing with the three-foot green blade, boundless Sword Qi, coldly says: "Do you truly think I’m afraid of you?"

"Speak no more nonsense; if you want to fight, then fight." Elder Xuan Dao laughs coldly, appearing equally strong.

If you want to fight, then fight!

Four simple words, enough to embody everything.

Seeing Elder Xuan Dao so forceful, the Eternal Sword God also slightly hesitates, yet this is the territory of the Jiuyan Emperor Clan, and the Combat Saint King has turned the entire Jiuyan Emperor Clan upside down, naturally under any circumstances he will not let him go, and as both are Peak Great Powers, who is weaker than whom, he snorts coldly: "Since that’s the case, I shall see how strong your seventy-thousand-year myth not reaching the Ancient Monarch Domain truly is."

These words clearly contain sarcasm, mocking Elder Xuan Dao for not having entered the Ancient Monarch Domain in his lifetime.

Yet Elder Xuan Dao’s expression remains unchanged, the pitch-black Divine Bell seemingly forged from Abyss Black Gold, interwoven with numerous large and small Black Gold Divine Patterns, floating in his palm, flowing with dark light, pitch-black yet not demonic, like his Ten Thousand Dao Burning.

Boom—

Suddenly, Elder Xuan Dao actively attacks, taking one step forward, just one step but crossing the sky, instantly arriving in front of the Eternal Sword God, offering the pitch-black Divine Bell, rapidly enlarging, like an eternal immortal Demon Mountain striking across, shattering ten directions of the starry sky.