Chapter 600: Chapter 599: Battle Erupts, One Thought—Wutian Shatters [Part 1]

Venerable Emperor Chong’en smiled faintly and continued, "Since your future is boundless, why do you two not understand how to cherish yourselves and choose to join them in this reckless act, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?"

"Some things can be challenged, but there are things that shouldn’t even be touched."

Venerable Emperor Chong’en stood in the void, his tone lofty as though judging everyone present.

Indeed.

Whether it’s the Emperor of the Great Qin or Demon God Wutian.

They can both be called the top existences of this era!

But so what?

In the eyes of Venerable Emperor Chong’en, his only true opponents are other Saints.

As for the mighty beings of the Grand Thousand Worlds?

They are no longer on the same level.

"Shouldn’t even be touched?"

Ying Zheng, covered in corpse aura, couldn’t help but reveal a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that successfully attaining enlightenment has brought you not only power but also a laughable arrogance."

Ying Zheng was too domineering; even when facing the Supreme Saints, he maintained his kingly posture, looking down on everything.

"In ancient history, the fall of Saints is nothing rare. I think, Your Excellency, you are no exception." Wutian’s black hair billowed, Demonic Qi surged around him, and the very space trembled slightly.

"Alas..." Venerable Emperor Chong’en shook his head with a smile, "It seems you still don’t understand what the title of a Saint truly means."

"So be it... so be it..."

After mumbling a few words, he suddenly lifted his gaze, with no trace of a smile in his eyes by now.

What was there.

Was a cold and indifferent killing intent towards everything.

Boom!

Wutian’s body suddenly exploded.

Without any warning, it was just Venerable Emperor Chong’en’s gaze, filled with killing intent, falling upon Wutian that mysteriously tore him apart.

"What the hell..."

In a narrow space elsewhere, Heaven-Barking Dog stared at the scene before it, its entire dog head frozen on the spot.

"This is the power of a Saint, where the life and death of all things are decided in a thought."

"They simply don’t know how terrifying a Saint can be."

"To even entertain the thought of slaying a Saint is utterly ridiculous!"

The Six-Eared Macaque was full of excitement, loudly mocking, as rippling waves in front of it projected the scene of the battlefield.

The Red-bottomed Macaque, flickering with black and white light, was also shocked by the scene of Wutian suddenly exploding, but it did not lose composure—only its expression grew more solemn.

And in the battlefield of this moment.

As Demonic Qi soared, Wutian’s shattered body slowly reassembled.

Venerable Emperor Chong’en was not surprised, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "How does it feel?"

"Not too bad, within expectations," Wutian calmly replied.

"Oh?"

The corner of Venerable Emperor Chong’en’s mouth curved with amusement, "How about this then?"

He flicked a finger, and his fingertip expanded with the wind, instantly transforming into a size that covered thousands of miles, blocking the light of the sun, moon, and stars.

Then the finger pressed down.

Directly covering the four people below.

The immense pressure shattered layers of space, and before it even fell, Wutian’s body, being the most fragile among the four, exploded again into blood and flesh!

Lin Heng’s eyes grew cold, about to make a move, when he heard Ying Zheng say, "Watch as I test the strength of the body I’ve cultivated over the years."

As his voice fell, he rose to the sky, over a hundred Saint’s Breaths coursing through him like a swimming dragon.

His whole body emitted a dark golden light, a sense of heaviness like ancient history being flipped through.

"Roar!!"

With a dragon’s roar that could shatter eardrums, Ying Zheng raised both arms to the sky, holding up the Saint’s finger in mid-air.

Such a physique, such immense strength.

Even Lin Heng and Yang Jian, both with distinct physical prowess, couldn’t help but narrow their eyes.

Especially Lin Heng.

These sixty years, relying on the Celestial Court’s fortune, he hadn’t blocked this Saint’s finger just a few times.

So he knew even more how remarkable the force contained in this finger was!

Though Venerable Emperor Chong’en’s strength was somewhat reduced in this world, without the advantage of fortune, Ying Zheng managing to withstand it was truly surprising!

"Without using other means and merely discussing raw power, Ying Zheng, with his hundred Stains’ Breaths, should be the strongest among these four," the Red-bottomed Macaque commented to itself, eyes growing serious within the alternate space.

"It’s only a casual finger, though. When the Saint’s true killing strike descends, all will turn to silence!" The Six-Eared Macaque continued its mockery, seeing no hope in those four.

And there in the midst of the battlefield.

Surprised to see Ying Zheng single-handedly block his finger, Venerable Emperor Chong’en was slightly taken aback but only that.

He gazed expressionlessly at the earth below.

In the blink of an eye, the Cataclysm Star was unleashed.

Millions of miles of land shattered, countless rocks soared into the sky, piling up amidst chaotic storms to form an exceptionally gigantic star.

The star, world-shattering, bore the aura of annihilating everything, crashing toward Ying Zheng.

"Flag, come!"

Yang Jian suddenly shouted, putting away the Three-Pointed Two-Bladed Knife, he held out a hand horizontally, divine light shining, causing a grand yellow banner to manifest out of thin air.

The might of the Holy Soldier swiftly filled this world.

"Huff!"

Yang Jian, like an unrivaled king, furiously waved the banner in the starry sky, unleashing fearsome power to create immense resistance, forcibly stopping the Cataclysm Star.

"The Earth Yellow Banner."

Venerable Emperor Chong’en recognized its origin, curving his lips into a smile, "So the Primordial Celestial Venerable really entrusted this supreme defensive treasure to you."

"I heard the Three Pristine Ones originally intended for you to shoulder Daoism."

"Yet, for some reason, they changed their minds later."

"Yang Jian, how pitiful."

Amidst mocking laughter, Venerable Emperor Chong’en raised a hand and commanded, "Ice Seal."

As the Saint’s Words and Laws Follow, the utterance of "Ice Seal" instantly froze the entire world for thousands of miles.

Yang Jian, vigorously waving the banner in the starry sky, as if plunged into an endless icy realm, was immediately fixed in place by white frost flowers.

"Master!"

In the alternate space, Heaven-Barking Dog, observing the battlefield, panicked at the scene, instinctively wanting to rush into the battlefield. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Yet before it could react, back on the battlefield, though Wutian’s body had suffered two destructions, he stirred up storm clouds, transforming into a churning Demon Fog.

The Demon Fog corroded everything, seeping into every crevice, and swiftly devoured the Frost Power that froze Yang Jian entirely.

Yang Jian broke free, immediately waving the banner towards Venerable Emperor Chong’en.

The banner spewed out Profound Yellow Mother Qi, shaking the ages, carrying the majesty of heaven and earth as it spread towards Venerable Emperor Chong’en.

Venerable Emperor Chong’en remained unperturbed, coolly remarking, "One defensive supreme treasure shouldn’t be used for attacking."

He casually waved his hand, summoning various eerie phantoms from the ancient history to descend.

These were existences from ancient history—Demons, Gods, Spirits, and Ghosts.

They took shape by the laws left from their past lives, appearing in a thought of the Saint, surging like a thousand galloping horses, like a rain of arrows, directly flooding the battlefield.

The Profound Yellow Mother Qi spewed forth by the Earth Yellow Banner collided with these eerie phantoms.

A vast number of phantoms were obliterated, and the Profound Yellow Mother Qi dissipated swiftly.

Though both sides seemed equally matched, Yang Jian’s face was already turning gradually pale.