Although the entrance to the Supreme Secret Realm lay in the Barren Province, its interior existed within another realm of space and time. It had been established by a supreme being and was incomparably stable.
At this moment, space and time shifted around them.
The figures of Ye Ming and Liu Mingyue appeared within the secret realm.
"Is this the inside of the Supreme Secret Realm?"
Ye Ming's voice rang out as he surveyed this land.
The heavens and earth were dim, with black mist billowing everywhere.
It was a desolate world, yet Spiritual Light flickered in all directions from time to time. Those were the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures within the secret realm.
Towering, upright peaks rose one after another like sharp swords, as though they wished to pierce the vault of heaven, nearly joining the starry sky.
Their bearing was majestic and spectacular beyond compare. Vegetation was sparse, carrying a savage wilderness aura, while an ancient, weathered breath rushed toward them like mountains from a primordial prehistoric world.
This was an ancient place, its desolation concealing countless mythic ruins.
"Roar... Roar... Roar..."
The cries of ancient strange beasts and divine birds rang out from time to time, shaking the void. Their auras were powerful; this secret realm was destined to be anything but peaceful...
At this moment, many cultivators who had entered the secret realm were converging toward its center. The greatest treasures were hidden there, but danger accompanied them as well.
The ripples of battle erupted throughout the secret realm.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Ancient strange beasts roared. It seemed that this world contained some kind of substance that turned the eyes of these ancient aberrant species blood-red, causing them to lose their reason, go berserk, and attack every cultivator who intruded upon this place...
Ordinary heaven's chosen were simply no match for those strange beasts when they encountered them.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
It was a white tiger several zhang tall, with a pair of bony wings that gleamed with a metallic luster. It could soar through the skies and burrow through the earth, overwhelmingly powerful, its Killing Intent pressing down on all around it.
It streaked past like a beam of white light. Its tiger claws lashed out, shaking the void as it attacked the young heaven's chosen who had just entered this place.
"Ah..."
"No..."
After several miserable screams, several heaven's chosen of the current age fell on the spot, leaving neither corpses nor bones behind. Only the blood on the ground proved that they had once existed.
All those able to enter the secret realm were young heaven's chosen. Outside, their strength would have made them one in ten thousand among their generation.
Yet here, only a few truly peak heaven's chosen could advance as though walking on level ground—and this was merely the outer region.
Boom!
Just then, a finger pointed forth. A streak of Demonic Flames pierced through the void and shot toward the white tiger.
Whoosh!
Demonic Flames instantly ignited around the white tiger's body. It had no power to resist and was ultimately reduced to ashes.
"So powerful..."
Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was sweet. Her curves rose and fell in all the right places, her skin whiter than snow, her flesh like ice and bones like jade. It was Liu Mingyue. Her breathtaking eyes turned toward Ye Ming, filled with worship.
That white tiger was at least comparable to a heaven's chosen of the current age. It required the strength of the eighth level of the Dao Palace Realm to handle it. Even if Liu Mingyue faced it herself and could ultimately defeat it, she would still have to pay no small price.
Yet Ye Ming had killed it with a casual strike. Liu Mingyue's heart shook, and on top of that, her heart was now already filled entirely with Ye Ming's image. At this moment, she suddenly looked like a complete simp...
"Heh... What is this? I have something even more impressive. It's not like you don't know!"
Ye Ming spoke calmly as his demonic hand slipped beneath Liu Mingyue's clothes, kneading her domineeringly and molding her into that shape...
"You're awful..."
"Don't... Mm..."
Liu Mingyue's voice grew softer as it rang out...
While the other heaven's chosen proceeded with utmost caution, terrified that they might encounter some crisis within this secret realm,
Ye Ming seemed more as though he had come here for a leisurely outing. No danger remained a danger before him as he bulldozed through everything in his path.
The Saintess who had once stood high above all others was casually toyed with by him.
The corners of Ye Ming's lips curled up slightly. Inwardly, he sighed over one person: the former owner of this body.
Heh, you had such a fine identity as an Imperial Son, yet you stubbornly turned yourself into a simp. Go in peace. I'll enjoy the blessings you never got to enjoy for you...
Time passed. In the blink of an eye, several days had gone by. The names of the major peak heaven's chosen resounded through the secret realm, shocking countless cultivators.
"The Ancient Dao Sect's Holy Son, Cang Jundao, stands above all cultivators in strength, unmatched in power! With one sword strike, a host of demons lost their heads!"
"The Golden-Winged Little Peng King possesses peerless combat strength and has defeated countless heaven's chosen."
"Jiu You, the Dragon Sparrow Clan's heaven's chosen, possesses terrifying strength. Quite a few heaven's chosen have been burned to death by him!"
In merely a few days, the names of heaven's chosen had shaken all eight directions...
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