Before Zhao Yang advanced to the Life and Death Realm Seventh Heaven, he was known as the Rending Sun King. Proficient in Yang Profundity, Fire Essence, and Essence of Earth, he had created two second-revolution peak Martial Arts based on these three profundities: Rending Sun Hand and Lava Burst Fist. Though he could not compare with those heaven-defying prodigies, he was still quite formidable.
The reason for his utter confidence lay not only in his advantage in cultivation realm, but also in the fact that he had created a third-revolution martial art, the Heaven-Piercing Tyrannical Sun Fist.
Back then, it was precisely the Heaven-Piercing Tyrannical Sun Fist that had allowed him to defeat an Emperor-level King.
"Take a Rending Sun Hand from me first."
Zhao Yang's right hand radiated boundless light and heat, as though it were condensed from light itself. He drew a deep breath and struck his palm through the air at Ye Chen. The instant the palm flew out, the entire council hall was blinded. It was as if this were not a human hand, but a real sun crashing toward Ye Chen, wildly tyrannical and boundless.
"An Emperor-level King was an Emperor-level King in the end."
The Selfless State had three stages. An Emperor-level King's Selfless State had surpassed the third stage and condensed an Imperial Mark. Strictly speaking, Emperor-level Kings had turned the Selfless State into instinct. If they did not strike, that was one thing; once they did, they were in their ultimate state. Combined with True Essence at the Life and Death Realm Seventh Heaven, their combat power was terrifying to the extreme.
Daring not to be careless, Ye Chen instantly entered the Selfless State and cleaved down with his sword.
Pfft!
The scorching palm force scattered, and specks of light danced through