Chapter 3347: The Gap!
Chapter 3347: Chapter 3347: The Gap!
"Damn it!"
In the distance, above the Heavenly Dao Palace, Xuanyuan Moxie saw Bei Chan Emperor being hindered and immediately gritted his teeth. He was being held off by Mo Xue Ming, unable to break free.
He really wanted to break away and go after Ye Chen, but in a duel between masters, each move was a matter of life and death. If someone could advance and retreat at will, they could easily kill their opponent. How could one come and go as they please?
"Emperor Yi Wen, didn’t you say you were going to deal with Mo Xue Ming? Why haven’t you made a move?"
Xuanyuan Moxie attacked with several moves but couldn’t break free. He shouted sternly, glancing at Emperor Yi Wen.
At this moment, Emperor Yi Wen stood on the back of the Red Blood Thunder Crow, his gaze carrying a trace of bewilderment and shock.
Mo Xue Ming’s descent brought an overwhelming Asura might, crushing everything. Emperor Yi Wen was deeply shaken, feeling utterly insignificant in front of Mo Xue Ming, with almost no chance of victory.
This was no longer his era.
But he had already promised, even if it cost him his life, to slay Mo Xue Ming.
With Xuanyuan Moxie’s loud reprimand, Emperor Yi Wen suddenly awakened.
"So be it. The Saint’s Path: Knowing it’s impossible but still doing it."
Emperor Yi Wen’s gaze suddenly turned sharp and resolute, with no trace of confusion.
He waved the Human Emperor Pen, drawing in the void with iron strokes of silver hooks, sketching the word "Saint."
Suddenly, a grand saintly aura permeated his being, and as the pen wielded, a stroke as swift as lightning aimed to assassinate Mo Xue Ming.
Whiz, whiz, whiz!
Mo Xue Ming’s expression changed slightly, feeling the urgent break of the wind behind him and hastily used his sword to block.
"Emperor Yi Wen, you are not my match. Retreat quickly, and I won’t harm your life."
Mo Xue Ming’s gaze was cold as he stared at Emperor Yi Wen.
He was a late-stage Holy Ancestor Realm expert while Emperor Yi Wen was only at the first-level Supreme Emperor realm, no match for him. However, Mo Xue Ming wanted to deal with Xuanyuan Moxie without any distractions.
"Evil Demon, even if I die today, I will not let you run rampant!"
"Empress’s Token, decree!"
Emperor Yi Wen shouted, directly summoning the Empress’s Token. Threads of purple fate aura exploded from him, and the entire Qingtian Human Emperor Pen radiated dazzling brilliance, its aura surging.
"What! It’s actually the Empress’s Token!"
Mo Xue Ming’s eyes widened. He only knew Emperor Yi Wen was an ally of the Heavenly Dao Palace but did not know that he possessed the Empress’s Token.
Such important information, Tian Lang naturally couldn’t have told him.
Slash!
With a wave of the pen, an overwhelming torrent of destiny surged, suffocating all.
Mo Xue Ming took a deep breath, not daring to be careless, and summoned numerous flying swords to defend hastily.
With Emperor Yi Wen’s assistance, Xuanyuan Moxie’s pressure was greatly reduced. With a "whoosh," he soared into the sky, heading straight for Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, run!"
Mo Xue Ming roared angrily, wanting to hold off Xuanyuan Moxie, but with Emperor Yi Wen blocking, he was helpless.
Xuanyuan Moxie broke free entirely, swift as lightning, and instantly appeared above Ye Chen’s head.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Circles of starlight surrounded Xuanyuan Moxie, with starry light filling the heavens and earth. The Nine Heavens, countless cosmic stars, and the Primordial Magnetic Polar Light’s phenomena roiled continuously.
Powerful, unstoppable, grand pressure rolled down from the sky.
Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed, finding his breath halted, struggling even to breathe.
Facing Xuanyuan Moxie’s true form, he felt like an ant!
The gap in the division of realms was simply too vast.
"Zining, run!"
In the critical moment, Ye Chen waved his hand, and a burst of power swept out, sending Zining and Tianji Daoist far away.
"Heh, you want to run? Die!"
Xuanyuan Moxie laughed coldly, curling his palm to grab Tianji Daoist back.
"Xuanyuan Moxie, your opponent is me!"
"Master, lend me your power!"
"Scarlet Dust Divine Bloodline, open!"
Ye Chen cried out repeatedly, soaring into the air, his palm bursting with golden light. The golden light roiled, forming a Gengjin Iron Wall, blocking Xuanyuan Moxie.
"Kid, today, facing Xuanyuan Moxie, life and death are at stake. Make sure you don’t die."
In the Samsara Graveyard, Su Ruoxi’s voice was gentle, then she transmitted all her power unreservedly to Ye Chen.
"Hehe, kid, we’re still waiting for you to save us. Promise me you’ll survive. Canglang Glaze Cup, sacrifice it to me!"
The Ancient Immemorial Pill Master laughed heartily, generous and open-minded, imbuing Ye Chen with all his power.
Meanwhile, with a wave of his hand, from the direction of Boundary City, in the Qing Family’s warehouse, the Canglang Glaze Cup soared through the void, piercing through space, reaching over the Heavenly Dao Palace, and was directly sacrificed, bursting into splendid blue divine light, enveloping Ye Chen.
Having done all this, the Ancient Immemorial Pill Master’s figure quickly faded and finally disappeared entirely.
Su Ruoxi was no exception, completely dispersing, leaving only an Ancient Box behind.
"Darling, wait for me!"
Sealing Demon Venerate Gai Hanlin saw Su Ruoxi dispersing and uttered a sorrowful and resolute cry, burning away all his energy, following Su Ruoxi into nothingness.
He was initially severely wounded, recovering part of his power after days of treatment within the Slaughter Sword, but at this moment, he spared nothing, burning all his strength to follow Su Ruoxi.
Their promise was to live together! And to die together!
Appearing together in the Samsara Graveyard! And vanishing there together!
Even if they’re only a divine soul!
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Ye Chen, aided by three masters and the sacrificial energy of the Canglang Glaze Cup, felt his bones crackle. His aura soared continuously, unleashing immense divine might.
This was the extreme of Ye Chen’s power!
Though it didn’t belong to Ye Chen! Though it was incredibly fleeting!
But it was enough to qualify him to confront what’s ahead!
"Huh..."
Xuanyuan Moxie was slightly surprised, sensing Ye Chen’s instant transformation, becoming incredibly powerful, enough to slay ordinary early-stage Holy Ancestor Realm experts.
"Masters, I won’t disappoint you!"
Ye Chen’s gaze was sharp, the Scarlet Dust Divine Bloodline opened to the extreme, layer upon layer of dazzling Gengjin Radiance.
Boom!
Xuanyuan Moxie’s overwhelming strike brutally smashed into the Gengjin Iron Wall.
Crash!
The iron wall shattered, dissolving into a flurry of streaming light.
"Pfft!"
Ye Chen spewed blood skyward, feeling the immense rebound force, directly injuring him.
"Is this the power of Xuanyuan Moxie?"
Ye Chen was thoroughly stunned, the Scarlet Dust Divine Bloodline, known as the strongest defensive bloodline, fused with the aura of the three powerhouses: Gai Hanlin, Su Ruoxi, and the Ancient Immemorial Pill Master, even with the sacrificial aura of the Canglang Glaze Cup. He believed he could easily withstand Xuanyuan Moxie’s strike.
But unexpectedly, as Xuanyuan Moxie’s strike descended, the defensive iron wall of the Scarlet Dust Divine Bloodline shattered instantly, injuring him internally.