Ye Ming's physique was far too powerful. His Blood Qi was like a sea, shaking the heavens, his aura reaching the absolute peak.
Boom!
Ye Ming attacked, forming a Fist Seal with his hand. With one punch, towering Demonic Light exploded through the void, staining the sky as heaven and earth trembled.
Crack!
"Ah!"
A cry of agony rang out. It was Long Hao. Golden blood splattered across the void as one of Long Hao's arms was directly shattered by Ye Ming.
Long Hao's hair hung loose, his body staggered, and his face was deathly pale. He retreated rapidly; otherwise, he would have been slain on the spot. His eyes brimmed with terror and disbelief.
"No... impossible. How could I lose to a piece of trash?"
Even now, Long Hao could not accept the transformation of Ye Ming, this Imperial Son, and could only mutter to himself.
He saw the goddess of his dreams slung over Ye Ming's shoulder, making it even harder for Long Hao to accept.
Just now, he had pushed his Dragon God Physique to its utmost limit. Yet when facing Ye Ming, he felt an incomparably powerful suppressive force. The sensation was strange, as though Ye Ming's physique was the nemesis of every peerless genius physique in the world.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
High in the distance, the great battle continued to erupt. Ye Ming was fighting Lin Jian, an exceptionally powerful genius. But having lost Long Hao's support, Lin Jian was now completely suppressed by Ye Ming, retreating step by step.
"Haha... these are the geniuses your righteous cultivators hold in such high regard!"
The voice was vast and thunderous, violently shaking the void and sending ripples through it.
Ye Ming laughed heartily as he stood in the heavens, his body enshrouded in endless Demonic Flames. Like a supreme Demon God, he looked down upon all living beings.
Opposite him, Lin Jian wore azure robes, his face cold and stern. The sword in his hand trembled without cease, his body covered in wounds as he coughed up blood in great mouthfuls.
"Looks like all those rumors about you were lies."
"You truly are strong!!!"
Lin Jian fixed Ye Ming with sharp eyes brimming with killing intent. His only younger brother had died at Ye Ming's hands. This hatred had to be avenged.
"No one has ever forced me to use this sword. To die beneath it will be your honor!"
Lin Jian continued, brimming with confidence.
Boom.
At that moment, endless Sword Dao Runes bloomed from his eyes, radiant and dazzling beyond compare.
A phenomenon emerged around him. Heaven and earth changed color, and the cosmos shook.
It was the phantom of tens of thousands of swords, seemingly descended from before ancient times. They floated around Lin Jian, transforming into mountains, rivers, seas, sun, moon, stars, and all things between heaven and earth. Their brilliance was resplendent and blinding. A mere wisp of fluctuation could cleave heaven and earth, shatter stars, and annihilate all living beings.
This was an extraordinarily powerful phenomenon, belonging solely to the Sword Body. The void shook and space cracked as countless sword shadows gathered and surged around Lin Jian, their aura terrifying to the extreme.
At this moment, Lin Jian was like an emperor among swords.
Above and below heaven, the swords in the hands of countless cultivators all rang in unison toward Lin Jian—Myriad Swords Paying Homage.
At this moment, countless cultivators who witnessed the scene were utterly stunned, their gazes vacant as they froze where they stood.
"What a powerful phenomenon!!!"
"This is... Myriad Swords Paying Homage!!!"
"Hiss, so this is the Sword Body? Its reputation truly is well deserved!"
"It is said that in ancient times, there was once a supreme expert with the Sword Body. With one sword strike, he swept clean the heavens!"
Above and below heaven, many senior cultivators praised this physique, recounting the legends of the Sword Body.
"Hehe, it is time to let this Forbidden Son understand the strength of the geniuses of our Mystic Heaven Immortal Domain!"
"Hmph, they were merely toying with him before. Could this Imperial Son really think himself invincible?"
"That's right. Trash is still trash. Perhaps his earlier strength was forcibly raised through the resources of the forbidden zone!"
At this moment, the geniuses from several righteous sects once again looked at Ye Ming with mockery and ridicule.
"Haha, since Brother Lin intends to go all out, I shall certainly lend you a hand and send this Imperial Son of the Primordial Forbidden Zone to his grave."
At that moment, Long Hao's laughing voice sounded from the side.
Long Hao swallowed a golden pill. His injuries instantly recovered, his severed arm grew back, and his aura returned to its absolute peak.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Dragon roars resounded through the nine heavens. A phenomenon likewise appeared around Long Hao—a terrifying sight.
Heaven and earth darkened, and a vast starry sky appeared around them.
Amid the clouds, a vague yet terrifying Dragon Shadow churned faintly into view. Golden radiance surged, purple clouds billowed, and Dragon Might flooded heaven and earth. A mere wisp of its aura was enough to crush the sky. An unprecedentedly terrifying pressure enveloped all directions.
This was the phenomenon belonging solely to the Dragon God Physique—Dragon God Shattering the Firmament!
At this moment, the Dragon God appeared around Long Hao. With one roar, it shook the nine heavens, and the entire Imperial Mountain trembled violently. Had someone not once Attained Dao and Become Emperor upon this mountain, it would have collapsed outright.
"That is a Dragon God Phantom!!!"
"The Holy Son Long Hao of this generation of the Ten Directions Sacred Hall truly lives up to his reputation!"
"Hiss! What powerful Dragon God Pressure!"
Shocked cries rose again, and the entire scene erupted into uproar.
Some cultivators with weaker cultivation levels could not withstand such Dragon Might. They actually screamed as their souls trembled violently and thundered within them, their expressions vacant as they froze in place.
Myriad Swords Paying Homage, Dragon God Shattering the Firmament.
Now that these two great phenomena had appeared, no one believed Ye Ming could still be a match for Lin Jian and Long Hao. He would surely fall in this battle; these two visions were simply too astonishing.
"Hehe, even this old man has not seen the Holy Son use the Dragon God Physique phenomenon in a long time!"
"With the Sword Body and Dragon God Physique, both phenomena revealed, the outcome of this battle is already beyond doubt!"
"Hmph! So what if he is the Imperial Son of the Primordial Forbidden Zone? Without a powerful physique, everything is meaningless!"
Several elders of the Ten Directions Sacred Hall laughed. All were Saint Realm cultivators, and as they looked at Long Hao, their pride was unmistakable.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the heavens, the phenomena of the Sword Body and Dragon God Physique released endless dazzling radiance, brilliant and startling.
At this moment, near Imperial Mountain, the cultivators and genius disciples of countless watching sects all believed the victor of this battle had already been decided.
No one believed Ye Ming still had any hope of winning this battle.
"Let me show you what a true phenomenon is!"
A calm voice rang out. It was Ye Ming.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that moment, an even more terrifying scene emerged behind Ye Ming, and heaven and earth trembled...
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