Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 157 - 142: Blood Qi Wushuang, Fist Suppresses the Demon Dragon!

Chapter 157: Chapter 142: Blood Qi Wushuang, Fist Suppresses the Demon Dragon!

Ice mist dispersed, and a dazzling golden column of light rushed into the Ninth Layer Heaven, soaring skyward.

Thunderous rumbles—

Heaven and earth trembled, and the people shook with fear because this was not any kind of Martial Arts True Yuan, but a surging wave of Blood Qi, like a volcanic eruption, immense and unparalleled.

Supremely strong Blood Qi fluctuations filled the space between heaven and earth, like golden Holy Flame burning fiercely, dissolving the ice mist.

Blood Qi was like a prison, Ye Chen’s body was like a furnace, filled with endless surges of golden Blood Qi, overwhelming explosions that made hearts tremble and mouths agape.

The intensity of this Blood Qi was too extraordinary, like an abyssal sea, something ordinary people could not possess, even Super Experts who could be called kings did not have such powerful Blood Qi, even Martial God experts seemed lacking, only those with Supreme Treasure Bodies could possess it.

Who exactly was this Ye Chen, to have such formidable golden Blood Qi, giving a strong sense of oppression that nearly suffocated the other Trialists.

The Thirteenth Prince had his mouth open, not knowing whether to feel joy or bitterness, seeing Ye Chen after so long, how had he become so much more powerful; he was truly monstrous.

Ye Chen, amid this boundless surge of golden Blood Qi, appeared like an invincible War God descending, his whole body rippling with supreme fluctuations, golden Blood Essence gushing powerfully, a combination of Blood Qi and True Yuan, far stronger than the usual Innate True Essence many times over, comparable to the Heavenly Earth Power wielded by Martial Gods.

The golden Blood Essence transformed into a tide; Ye Chen stood on top of this tide, confronting the Demon Flood Dragon, every pore on his body emitting tremendous power, clenching his fists tightly, it seemed like the very void of this realm would tremble.

The Demon Flood Dragon growled lowly, having gained intelligence after reaching the Martial God Realm, some Martial God Demon Beasts could even speak; it deeply sensed the terror of Ye Chen, with inherently sharp instincts.

Nevertheless, the Demon Flood Dragon was also filled with greed, for devouring a human with such vigorous Blood Qi would be like consuming a powerful medicinal tonic, capable of initiating astonishing transformations.

"You think you can eat me, treat me like a powerful human tonic?"

Ye Chen, gazing at the Demon Flood Dragon, understood the thoughts in its mind, then coldly said, "You want to eat me? Even True Dragons aren’t qualified, much less you. Since you are a beast, you might as well honestly become my mount."

Boom—

Ye Chen suddenly struck, stepping in the mysteriously profound Reverse Space Eight Steps, inheriting this from his past life memories, allowing him to move at utmost speed, unreachable by Martial Gods, his entire being instantly transformed into a streak of golden light, cutting across heaven and earth.

Yet even more terrifying was the incoming wall of endless golden Blood Essence, shaking this entire realm, mountains in the distance trembling as if they would collapse.

Too impactful, all the trees in its path got swept clean, flattened to the ground.

Ye Chen instantly arrived in front of the Demon Flood Dragon, striking with his right fist, a direct horizontal punch, carrying enormous golden Blood Essence, the thirty-zhang-long Demon Flood Dragon was sent flying by this fist, its huge figure flying hundreds of zhang away and crashing into a small mountain, collapsing it entirely, dust billowing into the sky.

This sight left countless Trialists in awe, "Damn it, is this what a Trialist is? Clearly, he is a peerless Martial God."

To send a Demon Flood Dragon flying, no Martial God Realm strength, how could it be done.

Especially those from Xiafeng Country, although they already knew of Ye Chen’s strength, this scene still astonished them because it was unbelievably strong; had Ye Chen truly become a Martial God?

Roar—

The Demon Flood Dragon roared furiously, bursting from the collapsed mountain, soaring into the sky, its huge dark golden pupils staring coldly at Ye Chen, but the abdomen hit by Ye Chen clearly had several giant Jiao Scales shattered, leaking trickles of blood.

Too strong, even the hard Jiao Scales couldn’t defend against this blow, knowing that even if a Martial God took action it would be difficult to shatter them.

But Ye Chen also slightly frowned, this was a Demon Flood Dragon with a trace of True Dragon Bloodline, even a self-proclaimed Martial God would have shattered bones and cough blood from this punch, but it only shattered a few Jiao Scales, truly hard.

The Demon Flood Dragon roared, taking the initiative to attack, although its form was very large, its speed was unprecedentedly swift, in a swoosh it arrived in front of Ye Chen, Divine Dragon Tail Swipe, its huge Jiao Dragon tail sweeping across, Gang Wind striking the face.

But Ye Chen, stepping in the Reverse Space Eight Steps, his body in a swoosh sidestepped easily, avoiding this strike, then with hands embracing the void, instantly a huge mountain appeared in his embrace, glowing with golden radiance.

Mountain Embrace Seal!

This was a true Divine Skill, which only those who had reached the Martial God Realm were qualified to use, yet Ye Chen had forcibly executed it, substituting Divine Power with golden Blood Essence.

The gigantic mountain shone brilliantly in gold, as if it were molded from gold itself, quite eye-catching. Yet, it was equally as heavy as a mountain, causing all the Trialists to fully realize and be shocked—it was clearly a Divine Skill, which only those in the Martial God Realm could cultivate. Could it be that Ye Chen was an unparalleled Martial God?

This realization filled many with astonishment, followed by bitter feelings, as Ye Chen and they were all young powerhouses of their generation. Even more frustrating was that Ye Chen looked younger than them but had already reached the Martial God Realm. They couldn’t help but lament, "It’s truly sickening how one person can outshine another."

Perhaps one could only say that Ye Chen was too monstrous, reaching the Martial God Realm at such a young age. Even those with Super Expert status wouldn’t compare, and word of this would certainly cause a massive stir.

With such strength, Ye Chen was bound to dominate the entire Trial Road and emerge as the ultimate victor.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt sorrow for those Super Experts, as they probably never expected such an aberrant and unrivaled champion to appear on the Trial Road.

However, Ye Chen was more than just what people imagined. In this moment, as he battled the Demon Flood Dragon, he lifted his hand to control the mountain, smashing the golden mountain directly onto the Demon Flood Dragon. The void seemed as if it would collapse under the pressure.

The Demon Flood Dragon howled and its long, robust demon body coiled up, entangling the golden mountain and then squeezing it forcefully, causing it to explode into a sky full of golden radiance that dissipated.

Yet, Ye Chen took the opportunity to rush forward, executing the Big Stone Tablet, a golden slab ten feet tall that smashed onto the demon body of the Flood Dragon with a booming sound, sending it flying, its Jiao Scales breaking apart and Dragon Blood gushing out.

But all this was far from over. Ye Chen chased after his victory, rushing forward, fists primed to strike horizontally.

However, the Demon Flood Dragon fought back with a swipe of its dragon claws, catching Ye Chen off guard and sending him flying, coughing up some golden blood.

After retreating several steps in the void, Ye Chen stabilized his figure and wiped away the blood from his lips, muttering, "My strength has grown strong, it seems I’ve become a bit arrogant myself. I should reflect on this; such a fundamental mistake shouldn’t happen. But this Demon Flood Dragon is indeed very strong; it definitely shouldn’t be underestimated."

Boom-boom-boom—

Endless golden Blood Essence surged up into the sky, turning into wave after wave of golden tides, spectacular to an extreme extent, even causing the void to tremble in fear with constant booming sounds.

Qian Yue, appearing like a Golden Divine Land, dazzled with brilliant golden light and Divine Light paths, struck like a golden lightning bolt. She didn’t use any weapons; her Human Origin Golden Body was the best weapon itself. Her Blood Qi turned her entire body into glazed gold, each inch of flesh so crystal-clear and radiant in golden light.

Yet under such a Glazed Golden Body, Ye Chen’s combat power surged tremendously. He rushed forward with a horizontal strike. The entire massive demon body of the Demon Flood Dragon got hit, flying sideways while crushing the long sky.

More Jiao Scales shattered and blood continuously spilled, losing its footing in the fight.

All Trialists in Desolate Beast Valley, although aware that Ye Chen was a Martial God-level powerhouse and extremely strong, didn’t expect him to be this powerful. The Demon Flood Dragon, an Exotic Beast with True Dragon Blood coursing through it, was almost subdued to the point of no resistance.

The power of this young man from Xiafeng Country was enormous. At just the age of 16 or 17, he could be called the youngest on the Trial Road, but his combat capabilities were horrifyingly unmatched.

Despite the immense strength of the Demon Flood Dragon, its Ice Breath could extinguish even the Glow from Spirit Talismans, yet it could barely harm the young man.

In this moment, the young man appeared like an invincible War God. His body was like a heated furnace, his Blood Qi filling the entire valley. The intense, supreme wave of Blood Qi was beyond comparison, overwhelmingly powerful.

Now, seizing the chance, the young man struck without any weapons, simply using his bare fists, managing to subdue the Demon Flood Dragon completely, breaking its scales over and over, clearly overpowering it, leaving it no chance to compete.

So strong, he was like a supreme deity descending from the Ninth Layer Heaven, unmatched.

Ao howl—

The Demon Flood Dragon roared in pain, but then the young man seized its tail and started swinging it around in circles, abruptly throwing it flying,

Many Trialists changed color, for that direction was precisely where they were situated, and they had no time to evade; it was too fast. A terrifying gust hit their faces, and then the massive figure crossed above all the Trialists, with booming sounds, it fell on distant mountains, smashing down two hills, dust billowing into the sky.

Everyone couldn’t help but gulp; it was too fierce, utterly ferocious.

And the Demon Flood Dragon seemed to have lost all sound, half a day passed without a sign of it reappearing, and people were shocked, wondering if it had been smashed to death?

At this moment, Ye Chen demonstrated the heaven-reaching ability that only a Martial God-level powerhouse ought to possess. Walking through the void, with each step spanning tens of meters, within just a few steps, he reached the side of the Golden Lion that carried a group of Xiafeng Country’s Trialists.