Bare-Handed Catch, Shocking Everyone

"Seven strands of Immortal Light, I've long heard that the Imperial Son of the Forbidden Zone has condensed seven strands of Immortal Light!"

Some Prodigies looked on in shock. There was no need to elaborate on what seven strands of Immortal Light represented.

"I originally thought it was a rumor, but I never expected it to be true!"

At this moment, a trace of recognition for Ye Ming began to rise in the hearts of many Prodigies. Their gazes turned to watch, wanting to see how this Imperial Son would receive Cang Jundao's attack.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a jade-like palm, crystal clear, extended outward.

Facing the sword strike from Cang Jundao, Ye Ming simply extended a palm. This scene stunned everyone.

The countless Prodigies, whose attention had been incredibly focused, were now utterly bewildered!

"What is he doing?"

Some Prodigies asked out of curiosity, not understanding.

"Uh... he's not going to try and catch the Holy Son Jundao's sword with one hand, is he?"

Someone saw Ye Ming's intention and said uncertainly.

"What a joke, even if he has seven strands of Immortal Light!!!"

"Who does he think he is?"

"..."

A ripple of sound.

The entire place erupted. That was one of the world's three great sword techniques, the Ancient Dao Swordplay, a strike that once made all gods and demons tremble. Yet now, Ye Ming intended to catch it with his bare hands.

"Heh... he's truly courting death!"

"Even I wouldn't dare be so reckless. Who does he think he is?"

From the side of the void, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's disdainful voice rang out.

"I actually find this Imperial Son quite charming!"

Que Biying's gaze turned towards Ye Ming, filled with admiration.

"Hmph! Just watch, it's merely his path to self-destruction!"

Hearing Que Biying's words, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King scoffed even more.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The divine radiance of the sword path illuminated Heaven and Earth, causing the firmament to tremble. It transformed into a long river of sword energy, descending towards Ye Ming.

This place was completely in an uproar. Mountain peaks turned into massive rolling stones that smashed into the ground, and the earth cracked. It was terrifying.

Bang!

A massive collision sound.

Dust flew ten thousand feet high, and countless people looked towards the center of the battle.

Ye Ming stood there quietly, his expression calm. In his hand, he held the sword blade, its sharpness unparalleled – it was precisely Cang Jundao's descending strike.

"Is this your strongest sword?"

"Too weak!"

Ye Ming's gaze was indifferent. He applied a slight force with his hand, his Blood Essence surging like a tide.

Crack!

The sword blade in Ye Ming's hand began to shatter inch by inch, turning into fragments.

This scene surpassed the understanding of all the Prodigies present. Their expressions became incredibly strange, their hair stood on end, their hearts filled with dread, and they stood there, stunned.

"This, this, this..."

"Am I seeing things?"

"If I didn't know the relationship between the Ancient Dao Sect and the Primordial Forbidden Zone, I would suspect this was fake!"

Shocked voices echoed from all directions.

"Impossible..."

Cang Jundao's expression changed drastically. He knew the power of his sword strike; within the Dao Palace Realm, almost no one of the same level could block it.

He couldn't imagine how powerful Ye Ming's Physique was to be able to withstand his attack. This was too horrifying.

"Nothing is impossible. I already told you, you're too weak!"

Ye Ming sneered. The Primordial Demonic Body was already powerful, with an unparalleled Physique among peers. Furthermore, Ye Ming had absorbed the Sword Physique, Dragon God Physique, and Saint Spirit Body. His physical strength had long since reached an unimaginable level.

Among the three thousand physiques in the world, few could compare to his Primordial Demonic Body. Cang Jundao's sword strike was indeed powerful, but before Ye Ming, it was still insufficient.

Ye Ming had a handsome face, skin as clear as jade, and a tall, elegant figure. Coupled with his current demeanor, he truly made the hearts of the female prodigies present flutter.

"Ah... this Imperial Son is so handsome!"

It was Que Biying, stunningly beautiful and proud. She was an equally powerful prodigy, belonging to the top tier among the experts in this Supreme Secret Realm. Yet, even she was somewhat captivated by Ye Ming's presence.

"Hmph!"

Beside her, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's expression turned cold. He let out a snort, feeling his own brilliance overshadowed, especially in front of the woman he pursued. Naturally, he was displeased.

As for Liu Mingyue and Yu Linglong, there was even less need to comment.

"Wow... is this the Imperial Son's strength? So amazing!"

The Demoness's voice rang out, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration, already filled with infatuation.

This, however, caused Liu Mingyue beside her to become displeased. At this moment, her heart belonged only to Ye Ming, and she was unwilling to share him with others.

"No matter how amazing he is, he only belongs to me. What does he have to do with you!"

Her three thousand strands of black hair cascaded down naturally. Her features were delicate and refined, clad in a green robe that perfectly showcased her flawless figure, with alluring curves. Her skin was fairer than snow, her bones like ice and jade, her delicate body radiating a brilliance that could illuminate. She was like a green lotus in a pond, standing apart from the world.

Liu Mingyue sneered at the Demoness beside her.

"You've only slept with the Imperial Son a few times, what's the big deal? It's not like he's forbidden from doing so!"

The Demoness's charming voice sounded. A red dress hugged her curvaceous figure, her beautiful eyes like water, capable of soul-snatching. Her lips were bright red, her features exquisitely carved, and her beauty was utterly enchanting.

"Don't forget, I'm a Demoness from the Joyous Union Sect. Anything you can do, I can do even better..."

The Demoness's bright eyes and pearly teeth retorted. When it came to serving men, she didn't believe Liu Mingyue could compare to her.

At this moment, the two peerless beauties were bickering over Ye Ming...

"Since I've accepted one of your sword strikes, you should try accepting one from me!"

Ye Ming's voice rang out. His aura was intensifying, surrounded by brilliant Demonic Flames, his power climbing steadily, like a peerless Demonic God.

Boom!

Blood Essence surged within his body, like a vast ocean, immensely powerful. A mere wisp of his aura made the void tremble violently.

"Kill!"

His voice was a low roar, like thunder. His body was incredibly radiant, emitting myriad rays of light.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Around every inch of Ye Ming's skin, Dragon Qi now swirled, one hundred and eight strands in total, making his physique appear even more extraordinary. With a slight shift in his aura, he exuded an immense pressure. His arm transformed, becoming the Sacred Demonic Arm he had previously devoured. Numerous dark runes emerged, accompanied by billowing black mist, instilling a sense of dread.

He took a step forward, piercing the void, as if teleporting. He appeared before Cang Jundao, his hand forming a Fist Seal, and he unleashed a punch, Demonic Light streaking across thousands of miles.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was a broken body, Cang Jundao's, instantly sent flying like a star crashing into the earth. The ground cracked and caved in.

Ye Ming's strike was incredibly domineering, powerful to the peak of this realm. Even Cang Jundao didn't have time to react before being sent flying.

This battle attracted countless onlookers. Ye Ming's power redefined everyone's understanding.

Just as everyone thought the battle was over.

At this very moment.

There was a massive crater, blasted open by Ye Ming's strike, with Demonic Flames still burning the ground.

Boom!

It was a broken body, now ascending towards the sky – Cang Jundao.

His body was incomplete, covered in cracks. Ye Ming's attack had not killed him, only severely wounded him.

"Heh heh... it seems I truly underestimated you, Imperial Son!"

Cang Jundao appeared in the void, surrounded by brilliant starlight. The starlight flowed from his wounds, seemingly possessing healing properties. In an instant, his broken body began to recover, his injuries healing instantly.

"But, do you really think this is all the strength I possess?"