529: Chapter 529 The Heavenly Emperor (94)

Ye Yun stepped alone into the barrier that isolated the inside from the outside.

Behind him were the cries and worries of all the experts from the Three Thousand Dao Provinces.

Before him was the endless Fallen Black Tide and the eight members of the Saint Race who emitted terrifying auras.

The barrier closed behind him, cutting off all sound from the outside.

Ye Yun could see that outside the barrier, his father, Great Emperor Desolate Heaven, the Great Ancient Ancestor, the Four Heavenly Emperors, and everyone else were frantically striking the barrier, but to no avail.

He was now alone.

The eight existences at the Saint Race level were in no hurry to act; they just floated quietly around the azure pagoda, coldly watching the prey that had walked into their trap.

In their eyes, Ye Yun was already a fish in a net.

Ye Yun turned back and took a deep look at those anxious faces outside the barrier.

He knew that in this battle, he could only rely on himself.

If he lost, the azure pagoda would fall, the "Emperor" would escape, and there would be no hope left for the Three Thousand Dao Provinces.

If he retreated, the entire Three Thousand Dao Provinces would be finished.

There was no way back.

A thought flashed through Ye Yun's mind.

He had the Reincarnation Space; if he died, he could undergo Reincarnation.

But if the Three Thousand Dao Provinces were gone, what kind of scorched earth and ruins would his next life be born into?

Therefore, he could not lose.

Ye Yun withdrew his gaze and stopped looking behind him.

He turned around and faced the despairing Fallen Black Tide.

He moved.

He simply took a step forward and then threw a punch.

The power of the Supreme and the Major Achievement Five Elements Saint Body erupted simultaneously, as golden and Chaos five-colored light intertwined, turning into a fist print that spanned heaven and earth, smashing into the black tide.

Boom!

Tens of thousands of low-level Fallen Beings instantly turned to ashes under this punch.

A gap was torn open in the black tide.

However, in the next breath after the gap appeared, it was filled by even more Fallen Beings.

The eight Saint Race members still did not act; they only drove the endless cannon fodder, intending to wear Ye Yun down in the most shameless way.

Ye Yun's figure shuttled through the black tide.

The Sacred Flame Form ignited, and the crimson-gold divine flames incinerated large numbers of Fallen Beings.

Switching to the Star Suppressing Form, the platinum Genggold Qi turned into sharp blades, tearing a Fallen Giant into pieces.

The Buzhou Form withstood attacks from all directions, its heavy mountain-patterned Dao traces covered in cracks, only to be repaired in the next instant.

The Mingyuan Domain expanded, dragging large swaths of Fallen Beings into the quagmire of Laws, making them unable to move.

Ye Yun was advancing.

Every step required a huge price.

He wasn't just fighting; he was using his Physical Body to carve out a bloody path to the azure pagoda in this despairing black ocean.

Outside, everyone saw this scene.

They saw the young man in white clothes submerged by the black tide again and again, only to fight his way out each time.

The golden Holy Light and the Chaos five-colored light became the most eye-catching colors in this dark, desperate situation.

Great Emperor Desolate Heaven's fists were clenched tight.

He watched his son fighting a bloody battle under the enemy's siege, yet he was powerless.

That sense of powerlessness was even stronger than when he had fought three Fallen Peak Great Emperors alone back then.

No one knew how much time had passed.

Ye Yun's movements began to slow down.

The rotation of the Dual Saint Body's power was nearing its limit; every time he switched forms, he felt a wave of exhaustion originating from his Divine Soul.

His Supreme was not yet truly at Perfection, and his Five Elements Saint Body was still missing the final opportunity.

He was strong, but not strong enough to ignore the attrition of the entire fallen camp.

Bang!

He was struck in the back by a sneak attack from a Fallen Giant, and he flew forward, his golden blood drawing an arc in the air.

He fell to the ground, and before he could stand up, more Fallen Beings surged up like a tide, submerging him.

At that moment, many images flashed through Ye Yun's mind.

The gratified smile of the Five Ancestors when they pushed him toward the Desolate Palace.

Xiang Tian's words before sacrificing himself: "Protect her for me."

The resolute backs of Great Emperor Chiyan and Emperor Xuanshui when they self-detonated.

His father's persistence, standing in front of him even when heavily injured and dying.

I cannot fall.

I cannot fall!

Boom!

Golden blood and Qi erupted from the center of the black tide once again, and Ye Yun's figure charged out once more.

But his aura had weakened far too much.

His Physical Body was covered in cracks, and he was covered in blood.

The azure pagoda was right ahead, less than a hundred miles away.

But these hundred miles were like an impassable chasm.

He was about to give out.

Just as he was almost losing the strength to charge again, at the very last moment when everyone thought he was about to perish.

Buzz!

The azure pagoda, which had been standing quietly in the distance, finally responded.

It did not directly act to suppress the enemy.

Instead, it channeled an even stronger power.

An invisible ripple spread from the azure pagoda, penetrating the battlefield, the barrier, and connecting the entire Three Thousand Dao Provinces.

Outside the barrier, the unyielding Battle Intent of the Human Race experts who were anxiously watching was drawn out.

In the Eastern Heavenly Court, Western Heavenly Court, Southern Heavenly Court, and Northern Heavenly Court, on the lands that had just been reclaimed, the desire for life and the prayer for peace in the hearts of many survivors turned into points of light.

All the obsessions and grievances left by those who had died, and the unquenchable fire of hope in the hearts of those still alive.

At this moment, all were drawn by the azure pagoda.

All rivers return to the sea.

The last vitality and hope of an era in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces gathered into a torrent, penetrated the barrier, and poured into Ye Yun's body.

Not a simple energy supplement.

It was the will of an entire era supporting him.

Ye Yun clearly felt that he was not fighting alone.

Boom!

That power of hope was first poured into the five sacred bones in his chest.

The Five Elements cycle reached complete Perfection at this moment.

The powers of the five attributes—Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth—fused, and Chaos-colored light shone brightly.

The Five Elements Saint Body stepped from the Major Achievement Realm into "supreme perfection" at this moment.

Immediately afterward, the Origin of the dual supreme perfection Saint Bodies, mixed with the hope of the entire era, struck Ye Yun's cultivation barrier.

The threshold of the Peak Great Emperor was broken through in one surge.

Heavenly Emperor Realm!

Ye Yun's aura rose to a brand-new level at this moment.

However.

The eight Saint Race members did not give him time to stabilize his Realm.

They drove the black tide again, launching an even more violent siege.

Although Ye Yun had made a Breakthrough, he was still trapped in place, finding it difficult to advance.

"Bullying me with numbers, are you?"

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

His biggest disadvantage wasn't that he couldn't win, but that he was alone, bearing the entire siege.

Insights from the Body Scripture, Taiyi Transformation into Two Pure Ones, the coexistence of the Dual Saint Body, and the mysteries of the Five Elements returning to one... various thoughts collided in his mind, eventually converging into one idea.

In that case, he would "split" himself.

The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body was already independent.

The Five Elements Saint Body had already become a closed loop.

The Heavenly Emperor Realm main body could act as a hub to govern everything.

So why couldn't he strip them out to fight independently?

A light flashed in Ye Yun's eyes.

He forcibly operated his self-created Body Scripture and Taiyi Transformation into Two Pure Ones.

Boom!

His Physical Body, Origin, and Dao all roared at this moment.

A golden figure stepped out from his body.

That figure looked exactly like him, surrounded by extremely yang and masculine golden blood and Qi, and the pressure of the Supreme made the entire black tide stall.

The eight Saint Race members were stunned, thinking it was some kind of Clone secret technique.

However, before they could react.

Another figure walked out from Ye Yun's body.

This figure was surrounded by Chaos five-colored light, with the Five Elements rotating endlessly, also emitting a supreme perfection level of pressure.

Two figures.

One Supreme.

One supreme perfection Five Elements Saint Body.

And in the original spot, the Ye Yun in white still stood there.

His aura was purely that of the Heavenly Emperor Realm.

Three Ye Yuns.

Not Clones, not phantoms, not afterimages.

They were three figures stripped from the main body, possessing independent combat power.

Inside and outside the barrier, all the beings who saw this scene fell silent.

The offensive of the Fallen Beings stopped.

Ye Yun's main body looked at the dazed black tide ahead and spoke.

"Just now, weren't you complaining that there was only one of me?"

He smiled.

"Now, is this enough?"

"You like bullying with numbers."

"What a coincidence, there are three of me now."