Eternal Holy Emperor -
Chapter 391 - 348: Leaving the Pass, Warhorses Assemble!
Chapter 391: Chapter 348: Leaving the Pass, Warhorses Assemble!
This retreat lasted a full three months.
For these three months, Ye Chen had been in Wang Ming’s meditation site, a place where an Ancient Heavenly King Invincible once meditated, leaving behind his Dao Enlightenment, engraved with some extraordinary Dao Traces to comprehend.
Moreover, there was a Dao Platform there, left by the Heavenly King for Enlightenment, offering remarkable effects. Wang Ming had been meditating there all this time.
The stone gate of the meditation site closed quickly, and Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the Dao Platform, beginning to enter a deep level of seclusion.
This time, Ye Chen needed to surpass his previous self and become even stronger.
In the past, he had fought against the Seventeenth Elder, a Semi-Saint from the Red God Valley, relying on the union of the Fighting God Seal, Human King Seal, Dao Treasure Bottle Seal, and other Supreme Divine Skills. He demonstrated a might surpassing that of a True King level, which is why he survived the battle against a Semi-Saint.
This time, he aspired to be thoroughly steadfast in that realm, to be utterly invincible, and to become one of the strongest among the current younger generation.
Recalling his past Enlightenment, Ye Chen continuously reflected on that mental state, his whole being falling into a mysterious and profound state.
During this period, he also delved into the exceptional aspects of Wang Ming’s Barbaric War Body according to his previous life’s understanding of Body Refinement. He also recalled his past life’s battles against other Immortal True Kings and their robust physiques, with various memories and thoughts echoing in his mind.
He began to retrain his Treasure Body. The blood within his body roared and surged like torrential waters in his limbs and bones, emitting deafening sounds. The surrounding void trembled continuously, and the earth responded in kind.
The ancient Heavenly King’s Dao Platform glimmered with life, Dao Patterns overflowing and interweaving, completely enveloping Ye Chen.
Years do not recognize days within the mountains; time flows like water. In the blink of an eye, three months passed.
On this day, Ye Chen emerged from his retreat, with thick black hair over his shoulders, eyes shining like stars. His entire being carried a natural and extraordinary Dao Rhythm, as if a being from the Divine Land had descended, exuding an otherworldly transcendence. However, he remained at the Demigod Ninth Layer Heaven Peak level as before.
He stepped into the grand Ancient Hall, where Wang Ming had long been seated on a throne. Seeing Ye Chen approach, he rose from his seat, accompanied by his disciple Wang Shan, who respectfully bowed to Ye Chen: "Wang Shan pays his respects to Uncle Master."
Ye Chen smiled faintly, nodding at him with an extraordinary bearing and lofty posture. Wang Shan felt a shock because Ye Chen seemed different again from three months ago, as if he had undergone a profound and subtle transformation.
It was clearly the same realm of a Demigod Ninth Layer Heaven, but it gave him a strange feeling, a sense of awe.
Wang Ming smiled and said, "You seem to have gained something in these three months."
"It’s alright, there were some gains," Ye Chen nodded, clenching his fist and lightly throwing out a punch. A loud bang ensued, causing the entire Ancient Hall to tremble, and the void itself to shudder.
Wang Shan felt palpitations, for in that moment, he distinctly heard the sound of roaring waters from within his uncle master’s body. The entire void and heavenly dome trembled, as if a slumbering Supreme Emperor lay within, calm on normal days but able to shatter heaven and earth once provoked.
What sort of transformation had Uncle Master gone through in these three months to become so terrifying?
Wang Ming laughed; this was the real Ye Chen.
Ye Chen turned to look at another deep place for closed-door cultivation, where Yaya was.
Yaya was still in seclusion. Ye Chen had entered Yaya’s place of seclusion to personally examine her current condition. The Principle Traces of time and space were intertwining, forming Order Divine Chains that wove through the air, with Space-time Law fluctuating, fundamentally not allowing anyone to approach.
Even Elder Yan had come to check and learned that Yaya was undergoing a mysterious transformation, and it was imperative not to disturb her.
"Ready to depart?" Wang Ming smiled.
"Yes, it’s about time," Ye Chen nodded, turned his head towards Yaya’s place of seclusion, and said, "Yaya is still in seclusion; she needs your careful protection."
"The safety of Yaya, I, as her uncle, will naturally take care of," Wang Ming laughed heartily, his eyes filled with doting affection. She was a very lovable girl, liked by everyone.
He immediately turned back to bless Wang Shan, saying, "Wang Shan, you’ll follow your uncle’s side. Once you reach the domain war battlefield, make sure to protect your uncle’s safety well. Don’t let enemies above the Seventh Layer Heaven of Divinity Transformation harm a single hair on your uncle’s head, understand?"
"Disciple understands," Wang Shan quickly responded.
Ye Chen stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and smiled warmly, "Little Shan, I’ll be counting on you."
The disciple dared not take it lightly, Wang Shan quickly said, his reverence and admiration for his gentle yet powerful uncle growing ever stronger.
This was a figure of legend, from a young age he heard his Master and senior sister, as well as other uncles and elders, tell his stories, and now being able to follow by his side, he felt it was an honor.
He could even ask his uncle to guide his cultivation along the way.
Although the other had been reincarnated, his experience from his previous life remained, even his own Master admitted he could not compare.
Rumble—
A gigantic Divine Ship descended from the sky, specially prepared by Wang Ming, and it was also a Sacred Weapon-level treasure ship. He had personally engraved it with Saint Master Level Dao Patterns; even if the Supreme Powerhouses of the Saintly Treasure Realm attacked, it could withstand the assault. Furthermore, the Saint Master Level Dao Patterns could both attack and defend.
Soon after, a jet-black torrent like lightning came from afar in the Heavenly Dome, and all of Black Sky City trembled. Countless cultivators looked up to the sky in shock because that was the invincible army of the Fourth Great Robber Wang Ming’s command - the Barbaric War Riders!
This was a war troop purely composed of Barbaric Warriors, each a Body Refinement powerhouse, paired with terrifying Barbaric Beasts, raising a trembling combat energy that swept across the vast sky, causing heaven and earth to quake.
The Barbaric War Riders only numbered three hundred, fewer than the five hundred Demon God Rides of the Fifth Great Bandit, but in truth, they were no weaker; when the three hundred joined as one, they could rival a Saint Master Level existence, with three Hundred-man Commanders who were Super Experts at the peak of the Divinity Transformation Realm, mighty and unmatched, just a step away from stepping into the ranks of the Semi-Saints, and looking down upon others.
Everyone in Black Sky City had a change of expression, not expecting the Barbaric War Riders to actually appear. What exactly did the Fourth Great Robber Wang Ming want, was he planning to start a war?
Wang Ming patted Ye Chen’s shoulder and said seriously, "These are my Barbaric War Riders, and they will follow you into battle."
Hearing this, everyone’s expression changed!
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