"Eight Desolations Supreme's inheritance doesn't suit us. Let's go!"
Golden Robe Emperor had no intention of staying to accept the inheritance, though they might not necessarily meet Eight Desolations Supreme's requirements anyway.
"Mm."
Eight Desolations Supreme's inheritance truly did not suit them. Ye Chen was already very satisfied to have witnessed part of the essence of Eight Desolations Supreme's Martial Arts; it was more useful than training bitterly for centuries.
The closer they came to the core region of the Supreme Sacred Land, the more terrifying its vast and surging aura became. Though these Supremes had died countless years ago, the auras and wills they had left behind were still beyond ordinary imagination. Otherwise, extraordinary lifeforms like corpses could not possibly have formed.
From ancient times until now, how many Super Supremes had been buried in the Supreme Sacred Land? Very, very few people knew. At the very least, neither Ye Chen nor Golden Robe Emperor knew. What they had traversed was merely the tip of the iceberg; it was impossible to visit every place. Even so, over the past half month, the two had witnessed the supreme Martial Arts of dozens of Super Supremes. Every one of those supreme Martial Arts was so earth-shaking and ghost-weeping that, if performed by the Super Supremes themselves, they would have been enough to overturn heaven and earth and tear apart space-time.
"Sacred Elephant Supreme truly deserved to be one of the strongest Supremes in the War Elephant Clan's history. Once this Heaven-Shaking Earth-Shattering move is unleashed, it can truly shake heaven and earth and collapse the river of stars."
Golden Robe Emperor still had lingering fear in his heart, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Just moments ago, a powerful corpse had attacked him and Ye Chen.