Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 394 - 351

Chapter 394: 351

Boom—

An ancient forest brimming with primitive wildness sprawled across the land, and above, a colossal golden meteor blazed swiftly across the sky. It brought with it waves of crushing spiritual oppression that echoed sonorously.

The Divine Ship darted through, crossing the vast expanse of the Green Sun Domain. It was as fast as a meteor streaking across the heavens, slicing through layers of the void, arriving like lightning.

The Green Sun Domain was simply too large. Its borders could be described as boundlessly vast, a territory measured in the hundreds of millions of miles, its immensity beyond comprehension.

Even if a Supreme Powerhouse from the Saintly Treasure Realm personally controlled this Saint Master Level Divine Ship, to cross half the Great Domain would still take more than a moment’s time.

After spending a full three days, the group had finally traveled from the southernmost reaches of Black Sky Plain to the regions bordering the East.

After crossing a vast stretch of forest land, a broad plain came into view. As one’s gaze stretched to the distant horizon, one could see endlessly tall mountain peaks lining the edge of the land. Each was thousands of feet tall, towering into the clouds, their massive structures standing imposingly between heaven and earth.

This was the Domain Battlefield between the Green Sun Domain and the nearby Great Domains, as the legends told.

Above the vast mountain ranges were layers upon layers of dense Blood Clouds that perpetually shrouded the expansive area, never dispersing year-round, filled with an ominous bloody hue as if made from congealed blood, a sight that riveted the heart.

Even before getting close, a thick scent of blood wafted over from beyond the mountains, so potent that it induced nausea, nigh unbearable.

Those were the Blood Clouds formed from the blood vapor of countless beings who had bled on the Domain Battlefield throughout the ages. They never dispersed, looming perpetually over the vast Domain Battlefield, layer upon layer, suppressing the spirit and mind.

Even from a distance, one could feel a sense of spiritual oppression from within.

"Your Highness, this is the Domain Battlefield between the Green Sun Domain, Xiangyang Domain, Mudong Domain, Tianhe Domain, Blood Origin Domain, and Flying Dragon Domain."

Ye Chen stood at the very front of the Divine Ship, his figure solitary and proud. He let the wild winds whip his clothing fiercely, but his eyes stayed fixed on the distant horizon, profound, as though absorbing everything between heaven and earth.

A little behind him stood Meng Shan, the second in command of the three hundred Barbaric War Riders, carefully explaining everything to Ye Chen.

Since the day Ye Chen had challenged him and with a single fist shattered his fist, nearly blasting open his War Body, then subsequently displaying the extraordinary power of his Treasure Body, taking on the other Warhorse Commanders and completely dominating them in their proudest aspect of the Physical Body Warfare, all the Barbaric War Riders became utterly convinced.

Because the Great Commanders were the strongest among them, and if even they were no match for Ye Chen, then the others stood even less of a chance.

They found it hard to believe that such a young junior like Ye Chen could have reached such a level of cultivation in his Physical Body War training, leaving them far behind, astounding.

What’s more, over the following days, Ye Chen, who had previously held a lofty and proud demeanor, became approachable and cordial, personally pointing out faults in their Body War training. Though young, he easily identified their shortcomings and spoke directly to the core of their issues with a few simple words, prompting further reverence.

No wonder Wang Shan looked at the youth with awe, and their Lord, Wang Ming, had instructed them to follow Ye Chen. It turned out that this seemingly young Ye Chen was extraordinarily remarkable.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, silent, his gaze fixed on the Domain Battlefield, uttering not a word.

Whoosh—

The massive Divine Ship cut through the sky, quickly passing over forests and parades of mountains, to appear above a vast expanse of blood-red plain—the true Domain Battlefield.

As far as the eye could see, the Domain Battlefield was unbelievably vast, impenetrable to the gaze, serving as a neutral buffer zone between the six adjacent Great Domains. It was a land without a master, hardly smaller than the Black Sky Plain, developing into the current battlefield where every day, terrifying wars broke out between the six Great Domains.

In the territory of the Qingyang Domain direction, atop the mountains ahead, there were magnificent palaces and airborne Divine Islands constructed.

On the ground, countless soldiers were assembling, dense like locusts, donning armor and wielding war weapons. Moreover, there were numerous cultivators standing alone, these were warriors sent by various forces of the Qingyang Domain to participate in the domain wars, with formidable figures standing in great numbers, too many to count.

There were also untold numbers of demon beasts. The number of warriors in this faction was vast and the same was true for those of the other Five Great Domains. This was the nature of the Domain Battlefield.

At this moment, on the blood-colored battlefield, a large army was retreating, dragging out in a long line—it was the army that had participated in the day’s battle, and now that the fighting was over, they were withdrawing from the battlefield. However, many were covered in blood, with limbs severed, their armor shattered, and a tragic number would never be able to walk off the battlefield alive again.

This was the horror of war.

Rumble—

The Divine Ship carrying Ye Chen and the others descended from the sky, slowly landing at the camp of the Qingyang Domain. Its arrival immediately garnered tremendous attention, for it was a Saint Master Level Divine Ship—not something an ordinary power could possess. All the more because there was a flag bearing the words "Black Sky Fourth" flying on the ship.

This represented the Fourth Great Robber of the Black Sky Eight Bandits—it was Wang Ming’s Divine Ship, an existence that could absolutely become one of the highest commanders of a Great Domain, unless a Heavenly King Invincible showed up.

But the Heavenly King Invincibles were generally unconcerned with worldly affairs.

The Divine Ship descended onto the Domain Battlefield, and under Wang Shan’s guidance, it landed on one of the massive Divine Islands. That was where the highest echelon of strong figures from the Qingyang Domain was assembled.

By that time, numerous powerful figures had already arrived through flight, all renowned top-tier powerhouses in the Great Domain. Each was either the master of a faction or a person of authority, heavyweights in the Qingyang Domain, their importance not to be underestimated.

Upon Wang Shan’s arrival, everyone stepped forward to greet him with clasped hands, "So it is Fellow Daoist Wang Shan who graces us with his presence; we apologize for not coming out to meet you sooner."

"Fellow Daoist Wang Shan’s visit, representing Fellow Daoist Wang Ming, the Fourth Great Robber, means that our Qingyang Domain will once again raise our heads high with pride."

"Indeed, with the arrival of the Fourth Great Robber’s Divine Ship and Fellow Daoist Wang Shan representing him, we can instantly dominate several Great Domains, leaving them without a word to say."

Many were effusive in their praise. Even though it was a Domain Battlefield, with various Great Domains clashing, not every day did a fierce grand battle occur. On most days, the fights were more common, minor skirmishes, and it was rare for beings of Half-Saint Rank or above to appear.