Eternal Holy Emperor-Chapter 803 - 746: Creepy

That’s right, the Emperor’s Trial has come to a complete end, as the guardian of the fifteenth stage, the Undying Immortal Phoenix, is already at a Semi-Saint level; the next stage would be the true Saintly Treasure Realm, impossible to defeat.

The Human Emperor Tower can perceive Ye Chen’s true level of cultivation, thus the gate to leave the Ancient Tower opened as early as the fifteenth stage, allowing him to leave the Emperor Tower whenever he wishes.

Gazing at the Light Gate before him, Ye Chen sighed slightly, as in that moment, many emotions welled up within him.

For it took him two full years to break through the fifteen stages, and now, suddenly having to leave and return to reality, he felt a bit reluctant.

After all, in these two years, he had been constantly battling with the young mythological sacred spirits, fighting with relentless persistence, and in doing so, Ye Chen had unwittingly grown much, becoming increasingly rounded and content.

The battles over these two years, although not resulting in a real breakthrough in the Great Realm, have nevertheless built a strong foundation that will eventually allow for a dramatic increase in power.

Yet, looking toward the next stage, another identical figure appeared within Ye Chen’s body as his gaze flowed, it was the Supreme Daoist Body, charging toward the next stage.

Ye Chen was unwilling to leave just yet, but he also understood that there was no way he could defeat the guardian of the sixteenth stage right now. Nonetheless, his curiosity was piqued, and he wanted to see just who the guardian was.

The Supreme Daoist Body pushed open the stone gate, and the moment it stepped inside, Ye Chen’s mind became one with it, naturally perceiving everything there.

A long Divine Light Channel suddenly appeared before him, as the Supreme Daoist Body followed it forward, finally emerging into an immense space half an hour later.

Or perhaps it could better be described as an expansive world, so vast and magnificent that it was impossible to see the end of it at a glance.

Even if Ye Chen had not had his cultivation severed by the Emperor Tower, his Divine Thought fully unleashed, he could not explore the true extent of it.

It was, in fact, an exquisite and beautiful world, with one Divine Island after another, and waterfalls cascading down from high above, pouring down from the nine heavens in silver streams.

Looking around, there were lovely mountain forests, clear streams, verdant green gardens, clouds and mist drifting about, creating a sense of wonder and making it a place people would be reluctant to leave, much like a holy land of peach blossoms, a place akin to the Immortal Realm, making one reluctant to disrupt this beautiful scenery.

But Ye Chen paid no attention to these pleasures; instead, he stood in the void, releasing his Divine Thought in all directions, elevating his five senses and six senses to the utmost, cautiously preparing for the guardian of the sixteenth stage.

Boom—

Suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted as the heavens and earth changed dramatically; the previously clear and sunny blue sky was in an instant covered by layers of dark clouds, forming massive swirling vortexes, with thick silver lightning like dragons streaking across the sky, accompanied by deep thunderclaps reverberating everywhere.

Ye Chen suddenly looked across the distant sky at one of the floating Divine Islands, seeing a vague figure that had somehow appeared there without his noticing.

This person was very mysterious, their silhouette blurred and indistinct, appearing tall and upright, standing there as though the vessel of the Heaven and Earth Dao, countless Dao Trace Divine Principles cascaded down like a waterfall, obscuring his figure.

Above the heavenly dome, bolts of ten thousand fathoms of lightning descended, flooding the heavens, and pouring down as if a cataclysmic lighting-flood, exploding the entire world, and submerging one floating island after another into dust and flame, casting them from the sky.

It was like witnessing an apocalyptic painting, utterly terrifying, striking fear into the soul.

The mysterious figure engulfed within the Dao Trace Waterfall stood firm, not intentionally releasing an aura, but nonetheless releasing an overwhelming Dao Power that covered the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolates, extraordinarily terrifying.

Who is this divine being?

Ye Chen focused intently, not daring to be careless.

He had faced the Golden Winged Roc, dueled the Vermilion Bird, the True Dragon, the Roc, and even the Undying Immortal Phoenix; all without exception were mythological sacred spirits, each an invincible being of young supreme level.

Yet somehow, he felt that the mysterious entity before him was stronger than any of the mythological sacred spirits he had faced before.

This was an intuitive sense, having no doubt as a Combat Saint, his intuition had always been accurate.

But how could this be, for those mythological sacred spirits were each so powerful that Ye Chen could not kill them, only wearing them down over time.

And the person before him felt utterly invincible.

Could there really exist such an invincible being in the heavens and earth, one that transcends even the mythological sacred spirits?

How is this possible, for those mythological sacred spirits were entities that stood shoulder-to-shoulder with the Mythical Emperor and Emperor, how could there be an existence beyond them?

The mysterious guardian of the sixteenth stage gazed out from the waterfall gathered from countless Dao Traces, eyes filled with the terrifying spectacle of an ancient collapse, infinitely dreadful.

Ye Chen gazed back, but even with his Primordial Spirit not weaker than that of a Saint Lord’s, he at this moment slightly trembled, where any other people would surely have their Primordial Spirits shattered.

What an exceedingly terrifying guardian, seemingly more powerful than any previous guardian.

Ye Chen dared not be careless for the mysterious silhouette before him was at least on a young supreme level and a supreme genius of the Saintly Treasure Realm. He directly employed the Fighting God Seal, achieving ultimate ascension, breaking through the wall of the Saintly Treasure Realm, standing within this domain.

The supreme aura of a Combat Saint Body erupted, with bright golden Blood Qi exploding like a vast golden ocean, rolling and surging, sweeping across this heaven and earth.

And Ye Chen stood amid it, like a golden War God descending, under the terrifying Holy Body Qi Mechanism, one floating island after another was directly driven downward, with many bursting apart mid-fall.

The vast and powerful Saintly Might was released fully, overwhelming everything.

Only by employing such a secret technique for enhancement did Ye Chen feel he had the power to battle; previously, he had never shown this means against guardians, as he felt it was a form of cheating, almost able to suppress opponents, and thus serving no purpose for honing himself.

As such, Ye Chen rarely used such divine skills under normal circumstances.

In a moment of bewilderment, it seemed he saw a flash of Spirit Light in the eyes of the mysterious guardian, shocking Ye Chen, but as he looked again it was gone.

Did I see wrong?

He shook his head vigorously, banishing the thought entirely.

"After waiting for so many years, finally a trialist comes,"

Suddenly, the mysterious guardian spoke, and Ye Chen felt a chill run down his spine.

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