Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 95 - 85: Battle the Crown Prince!

Chapter 95: Chapter 85: Battle the Crown Prince!

"The Crown Prince appeared, the foremost young master of contemporary Xiafeng Country.

He was a rather heroic-looking young man, seeming no more than just over twenty years old, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, a cold expression, and hair black as a waterfall; the whole person exuded an extraordinary bearing, coupled with an overwhelming regal might. Standing there from a distance, he involuntarily made people want to kneel in submission.

At this moment, he was striding forward, his powerful presence sweeping over everything. With each step he took, that presence seemed increasingly formidable and astounding, causing everyone present to suddenly change color.

Even Guu Yang Martial God and the two Supreme Elders from Xiafeng Academy had a slight change of expression, revealing a hint of surprise.

Too strong, the Crown Prince was no ordinary expert, his cultivation had already reached an astonishing level.

Even Ye Chen couldn’t help but narrow his eyes with solemnity, flashing a look of seriousness; he could feel the immense threat this person posed to himself, definitely a young Heavenly Pride powerful enough to be a threat to his current self.

Although Xiafeng Country is but one of the 108 Countries of Tiandu Continent, it was unexpected that such a Heavenly Pride of this generation would emerge, who, if allowed to grow without any mishaps, would undoubtedly be boundless.

The Thirteenth Prince watched the Crown Prince as if facing a formidable enemy, then a trace of dejection crossed his face.

Although within the Royal Family he could also be regarded as a rare genius, having achieved the Innate Realm at sixteen, he still found himself far behind this half-brother Crown Prince.

It was because the Crown Prince was too strong, too talented, beyond comparison.

"Greetings, Crown Prince!"

Many people in attendance bowed their respectful salutes, a gesture of respect for the future heir to the throne.

The Crown Prince nodded in acknowledgment.

"Crown Prince!"

Seeing the Crown Prince, Guu Yang Martial God and the two Supreme Elders also nodded slightly, showing their respect.

The Crown Prince was too extraordinary; even they dared not underestimate this heir of the Royal Family.

"Greetings to the two elders, Senior Guu Yang," the Crown Prince said, offering a fist salute to the three Martial Gods, a form of greeting.

Ordinary people seeing Martial God experts would certainly bow in salute, but the Crown Prince was exempt not only because of his status as the heir of the Royal Family; similarly, because of his strength, even these Martial God experts could not help but sigh at his powerfulness, which was truly astonishing.

"Crown Prince," Yang Yi hurriedly ran over, her delicate little face still pale.

The Crown Prince merely gave her a cursory glance before showing indifference, turning his gaze towards Ye Chen, his eyes showing a ruthless quality, and with a commanding attitude from on high, he said, "Are you the one who was able to produce Purple Mist on the pillar of strength? You seem quite good."

Such an evaluation was like that from an elder appraising a junior.

It would have been deemed arrogant if it had come from anyone else since Ye Chen produced a purple aura of light proving his extraordinary strength, but facing the Crown Prince it was another matter since he had set that record two years ago and naturally had the standing to evaluate Ye Chen like that.

Ye Chen looked at the Crown Prince and replied in kind, "You’re quite not bad yourself."

The crowd was astonished; was Ye Chen challenging the Crown Prince?

The Crown Prince’s expression chilled slightly as he looked at Ye Chen and said, "Am I to understand that you’re challenging this palace?"

Vivian exclaimed in surprise, quickly urging Ye Chen, "Young master, do not provoke him; quickly apologize to the Crown Prince."

Although Ye Chen had demonstrated extraordinary accomplishments, relatively speaking, people tended to side with the Crown Prince for he was too powerful; two years ago, he had already produced Purple Mist on the pillar of strength. In the young generation, it was like a mountain weighing on everyone’s hearts, suffocating many from even daring to challenge the Crown Prince.

There were even rumors that the Crown Prince had once sparred with a genuine Martial God expert. Although the outcome was not clear, ultimately, the Crown Prince was seen to leave intact, which was enough to prove everything.

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Ordinary people simply don’t possess the capability to walk away unscathed from the hands of a Martial God expert.

Ye Chen waved his hand dismissively and chuckled lightly, "Perhaps others are terrified of you, but I hope you don’t think that I am afraid of you. To me, you simply don’t qualify for that yet."

Mad!

This kid is mad!

This was the thought in everyone’s mind. Despite his impressive achievement of unleashing the Purple Mist and attaining a strength of 65,000 jin, this feat had already been achieved by the Crown Prince two years earlier.

And now, with two years having passed, nobody knew the extent of the Crown Prince’s current strength, but it was certain that he had grown much stronger, with rumors even suggesting he had stepped into the Martial God Realm already.

Ye Chen challenging such a Super Expert, if not madness, then what?

Rarely, the Crown Prince revealed a trace of a rare smile, albeit a cold one, as he looked at Ye Chen and nodded, "Admirable courage, but it remains to be seen what your strength amounts to."

With a jolt, an extraordinarily powerful aura burst forth from him, enveloping Ye Chen like a tempest, painting a terrifying picture for all the young onlookers to see, causing their guts to wrench and their faces to pale with fear.

Was this the current strength of the Crown Prince, surpassing the imagination of all, could he truly have become a Martial God?

No one knew for sure, perhaps no one but the Crown Prince himself.

But alas, was Ye Chen just an ordinary person? He stood there, as immovable and majestic as a mountain, no matter how formidable the Crown Prince’s might was, he could not inflict any impact upon Ye Chen.

If Senior Guu Yang, a Martial God Realm expert, could not shake him just now, let alone the Crown Prince whose status as a Martial God was uncertain, how could he have a genuine effect on Ye Chen?

Seeing this, the Crown Prince’s expression flickered slightly and he immediately released streams of Innate True Essence, which he commanded as easily as his own limbs, and rapidly formed Innate Condensations, transforming into five terrifying beasts resembling tigers and wolves, each one over ten feet tall and fiercely howling as they charged towards Ye Chen.

"Five Innate Condensations!"

The crowd was astonished; Innate Condensation wasn’t something one could achieve if they merely wished to; the more one tried to condense, the difficulty increased almost exponentially.

Even many veteran Innate Strong People might not be able to execute five Innate Condensations simultaneously; this was certainly extravagant.

The five tiger and wolf beasts each possessed at least the strength of an Innate Second Rank or above and pounced on Ye Chen like lightning.

Everyone grew anxious for Ye Chen because this was the Crown Prince making a move, inherently of a terrifying manner unmatched by others.

Ye Chen’s expression remained unchanged, and a frost-white long spear suddenly appeared in his hands. He started to twirl it, creating a thunderous noise as one of the Innate Condensations was instantly shattered in the void, its True Essence Power dissipating into nothing, shocking everyone present.

So formidable, he annihilated them single-handedly; could he possibly be any more powerful?

Although the Innate Condensations weren’t real Demon Beasts, they were, after all, conjured by the Crown Prince and their strength was definitely extraordinary.

Boom boom boom—

Ye Chen was simple and brutal, directly using his raw physical strength to obliterate all the Innate Condensations in the void, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded as they stared blankly at the unfolding scene.

Then, Ye Chen took the initiative to strike, holding the frost-white spear, and in an instant, man and spear became one; he transformed into a lightning bolt of white and charged at

the Crown Prince, uttering coldly, "Since you’ve made your move, now it’s time for me to counterattack, isn’t it?"

Boom—

Too tired, I just wanted to take a nap on the desk, but fell asleep until my arm went numb before waking up. My mind is all muddled now; I will continue updating tomorrow, goodnight.

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