477: Chapter 477 The Heavenly Emperor (42)

In the Desolate Palace cemetery, the sure-kill blow from that Peak Great Emperor struck the protective light shield of the celestial emperor remains, only to return without success.

Two supreme powers fell into a brief stalemate.

“How is this possible!”

The Peak Great Emperor stared at the motionless, ripple-less light shield, his face filled with horror.

His strike was enough to easily suppress and kill an ordinary Great Emperor, yet it couldn't even break the passive defense of these remains.

Just what level were these Desolate Ancient Sacred Body remains?

Was it a Major Achievement Sacred Body? Or was it the Supreme level above Major Achievement?

At that very moment, Ye Yun, situated within the light shield, felt a faint, indistinct connection through his boiling Sacred Body Bloodline.

That connection originated from the shared Bloodline between him and these celestial emperor remains.

A crazy thought surfaced in his mind.

Since there was a connection, did it mean he could... control it?

Ye Yun no longer hesitated. He boldly used his own Saint Body Origin as a guide, following that thread of Bloodline connection to reach out toward the celestial emperor remains.

Buzz!

Atop the throne, the celestial emperor remains that had sat for endless ages suddenly lit up with two golden flames in its hollow eyes.

It abruptly stood up.

Boom!

A physical pressure far exceeding a Great Emperor and reigning supreme over heaven and earth exploded outward.

Under this pure pressure, that Peak Great Emperor was actually shaken, forced to retreat repeatedly.

He looked at the slowly rising remains in terror.

In this moment, the battle was completely reversed.

Ye Yun had successfully taken command of these Desolate Ancient Sacred Body remains.

He felt as if he had donned the strongest battle armor of all time; every gesture and movement possessed the power to tear through the starry river.

“Now, it's my turn.”

Ye Yun's voice transmitted through the remains.

Controlling the Sacred Body remains, he launched a fierce physical assault against that Peak Great Emperor.

There were no fancy Emperor Techniques, no profound Laws.

There were only fists.

With one punch thrown, space shattered inch by inch.

The Emperor Dao Laws that the Peak Great Emperor took pride in seemed so laughable before this unreasonable 'Sacred Body Mecha'.

From counterattacking to fleeing in pathetic disarray, he was chased by that giant fist through the Desolate Palace, with no way to ascend to heaven and no door to enter the earth.

The battle fought its way out from the depths of the cemetery, piercing through the entire Desolate Palace, and finally, with a roar, crashed through the walls of the hall, rushing toward the starry battlefield outside that had long since turned into a purgatory.

The Ye Family's Second Ancient Ancestor, Hegemon Ancestor, and the newly ascended Great Emperor Fifth Ancestor, along with those six mysterious Great Emperors who were in the midst of a chaotic battle, were all interrupted by this earth-shattering turn of events.

They watched that unbelievable scene in horror.

Ye Yun was piloting a golden sacred skeleton with an aura even more terrifying than a Peak Great Emperor, giving that previously arrogant Peak Great Emperor a brutal beating.

“What... is that thing?”

“It's the supreme desolate ancient sacred body remains! Yun'er actually took control of the supreme desolate ancient sacred body remains!”

The two Ye Family Ancient Ancestors were both shocked and overjoyed.

Ye Yun did not give that Peak Great Emperor any chance to breathe; he pursued relentlessly, controlling the remains to unleash a supreme strike.

It was a plain and simple straight punch.

But this punch condensed the pure physical power of the celestial emperor remains, which surpassed the Emperor Realm.

Boom!

Before absolute power, all of that Peak Great Emperor's protective Emperor Treasures and defensive Divine Abilities were like paper.

His Emperor Body was blown apart on the spot by this punch.

Both spirit and form were extinguished.

Golden Emperor Blood dyed the starry sky; a Peak Great Emperor, who was enough to be called a supreme powerhouse in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, had fallen just like that.

The situation had completely reversed.

The remaining six mysterious Great Emperors, upon seeing their mainstay blown apart in one punch, were terrified out of their wits, no longer possessing any Battle Intent.

They fled madly in six different directions as if they had gone insane.

“Want to leave? Too late!”

The Second Ancient Ancestor roared. He, along with Hegemon Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor who had just attained the Dao, immediately joined forces to give chase.

Under the thunderous methods of the three powerhouses, five Great Emperors were soon successfully intercepted and killed on the spot.

However, among them, the Liu Family Ancient Ancestor, who was also a Great Emperor Giant level figure, exhausted all his means.

He self-detonated a Natal Emperor Treasure and, after paying a heavy price, actually managed to tear open a spatial rift and successfully escape.

But during his escape, the 'Glazed Light' aura on his Natal Emperor Treasure, which uniquely belonged to the Liu Family's core Legacy, was seen clearly by the Second Ancient Ancestor and Fifth Ancestor.

“The Liu Family!”

The Second Ancient Ancestor looked at the disappearing rift and let out an earth-shaking roar, his killing intent cold and sharp.

He and the Fifth Ancestor had confirmed that this matter was inextricably linked to the Liu Family. An Emperor Clan war, enough to shake the entire Dao Province's structure, was now unavoidable.

However, just as everyone had yet to fully recover from this tragic victory...

A sudden change occurred.

Inside the Desolate Palace floating in the Void Realm, a terrifyingly eerie aura suddenly erupted.

That aura was cold, ominous, and filled with destruction and chaos, its intensity far exceeding any previous enemy.

All the powerhouses present, including the Second Ancient Ancestor and Hegemon Ancestor, felt their hearts palpitate under this aura.

They knew very well that once that existence fully revived, it would be a catastrophe for the entire Three Thousand Dao Provinces.

At the same time, Ye Yun identified the source of this aura.

It shared the same root and Origin as the great terror from the Land of Expedition.

He understood everything in an instant.

It was because he had taken away the celestial emperor remains, which served as the suppression object, that this disaster had occurred.

Faced with a crisis of this level, even the Second Ancient Ancestor and Hegemon Ancestor felt a sense of powerlessness, at their wits' end.

A Bloodline resonance originating from the supreme desolate ancient sacred body remains boomed within his Sea of Consciousness.

“A fragmented Divine Soul... just sever it!”

This seemed like a guidance from ancient times, causing Ye Yun to have an Epiphany instantly.

The 'great terror' that was about to revive was not a complete existence.

Its core was merely a fragmented Divine Soul.

As long as it could be severed and extinguished, the crisis would resolve itself.

“Emperor Son! You mustn't!”

The Second Ancient Ancestor and others, seeing that Ye Yun was actually about to return, immediately spoke out to dissuade him.

But Ye Yun's mind was made up. Resolute, he once again piloted the supreme desolate ancient sacred body remains and charged back into the deepest part of the Desolate Palace where the aura was erupting.

In the center of that cemetery, a giant black vortex was spinning wildly.

A mass of writhing dark Origin and a distorted Divine Soul phantom were slowly taking shape within it.

The moment before it could fully condense, Ye Yun controlled the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body remains to stand in its way.

He understood that this was the final guidance given to him by this supreme Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

The Divine Soul... just sever it.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, and then, he struck out with a sword toward that mass of dark Origin that was about to revive.

This was a sword strike he hadn't used in a long time.

This strike was not Punish Heaven.

It was not Sever Self.

Nor was it Return to One.

This was the formless sword.

Heart Sword!

A formless Sword Intent slashed directly onto that distorted Divine Soul phantom.