Eternal Holy Emperor-Chapter 1325 - 1185: Audience with the Sovereign (Part 2)

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Chapter 1325: Chapter 1185: Audience with the Sovereign (Part 2)

The other cultivators present, who were merely spectators, all backed away in fright; otherwise, facing such an attack, even a Saint could be annihilated.

Truly ruthless and cold-blooded!

"You’re the epitome of hypocrisy, and you still want to propose to my aunt? Get lost!"

Swish—

However, Yaya charged forward like a flash of lightning, with a wave of her small hand, a strong Saint Master level principle fluctuation was directly annihilated and dissipated, executed with such ease like a gentle breeze, stunning everyone present.

Immediately, Yaya rushed towards the Gulan Saint Heir, attacking him.

The Gulan Saint Heir’s expression changed slightly; he knew this Yaya, beautiful beyond description, was an unimaginably powerful expert. Just as he wanted to strike and block her, the void suddenly imprisoned him, rendering him, the number one youthful elite of the Gulan World, comparable to a Saint Master level supreme character, completely unable to move. On his handsome face that was as elegant as jade, there was a look of alarm.

Swish—

Yaya had already appeared before him, pushing out a powdery fist straight at his face.

Puff—

A black circle instantly appeared around the handsome, jade-like face of the Gulan Saint Heir.

Puff—

The other eye socket turned black as well, making him look like a living panda, clashing with his handsome face, making him so angry he wanted to roar. He, the honorable son of the Gulan Holy Sect, had never suffered such humiliation.

Yet in front of this cute and stunningly beautiful young girl, however beautiful she might be, her cultivation was equally proportional to her beauty, rendering him completely powerless to retaliate. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Boom boom boom—

Yaya swung her powdery fists, striking out series of void fist seals, all landing on the handsome face of the Gulan Saint Heir, blackening his face, swelling it up, knocking out teeth, and disfiguring him alive.

The Gulan Saint Heir wanted to strike back but couldn’t, as he was completely suppressed by Yaya, directly imprisoned, and then thrown onto the floor of the inner city, with blood flowing, covered in dust, extremely wretched.

Quite a few people were dumbstruck, amazed that the illustrious Gulan Saint Heir had ended up in such a miserable plight.

Yaya clapped her hands twice, looking down at the Gulan Saint Heir from above, disdainfully saying: "And you call yourself the Gulan Saint Heir? You’re truly not worth a single blow, very disappointing to me."

Others could only smile wryly; it wasn’t that the Gulan Saint Heir was weak. On the contrary, to serve as the Saint Heir of the Gulan Holy Sect, he was absolutely not weak at all. This was all due to Yaya being too strong, directly suppressing her opponent.

This revelation also shocked many; who exactly was this Fairy Yaya? Though she seemed quite young, she was without question superior even to the likes of the Gulan Saint Heir, a leader among the young elites of the contemporary Great World, in strength, by far.

The Gulan Saint Heir was filled with boundless anger, the physical pain on his face couldn’t compare to the spiritual agony, especially being humiliated like that in front of so many people, it was an enormous shame. It made him furious to the point of madness, roaring there: "How dare you insult this Saint Heir, today no matter who you are, you must die."

The Gulan Saint Heir crushed a jade token, and with a booming sound, brilliant light radiance soared into the sky, issuing a terrible roar in the ninth-layered sky, faintly revealing a divine statue emerging, carrying a majestic dominance over the world.

"Damn, this is the Gulan Holy Sect’s divine order; the Gulan Saint Heir has been forced to summon the top powerhouses of the Gulan Holy Sect, everyone quickly leave here."

Boom—

Before the voice had completely fallen, a huge and dark spatial rift tore open above Luofeng City, from which three powerful figures emerged, all incredibly strong, each being old immortals at the peak of Saintly Treasures, with extraordinary Dao power, striding forward, making all the myriad cultivators tremble.

Upon seeing the scene before them, they were momentarily stunned, especially at the sight of the Gulan Saint Heir with dark circles around his eyes and a swollen face, which made their expressions turn gloomy.

One of the old immortals immediately guided the Gulan Saint Heir over, making him consume a precious treasure pill to help him recover from his injuries, and then angrily shouted at the Gulan Holy Sect members beside them: "Tell us, what exactly happened?"

The Gulan Holy Sect powerhouse quickly recounted what had happened earlier. Perhaps with some apprehension of Yaya’s power, he did not embellish the story.

Although the three powerhouses of the Gulan Holy Sect could discern that the fault primarily lay with the Gulan Saint Heir for provoking the situation, he was, after all, the next ruler of the Gulan Holy Sect. Being oppressed in such a manner, they could not simply let it pass; otherwise, once spread, it would cause massive reputational damage to the entire Gulan Holy Sect.

Today, no matter what, they must assertively suppress, make an example!

"Today, it doesn’t matter who you are, daring to harm our sect’s Saint Heir, you all must pay the price." The three old immortals surged with divine power, ready to take action.

"Daddy—" Yaya spoke up.

Ye Chen nodded: "You can make your move, but don’t go overboard."

"Okay!" Yaya cheered, filled with happiness, looking at the three old immortals as if glancing at toys, making others feel chills.

The three old immortals’ expressions grew darker; what sort of gaze was this, treating them so trivially?

In a far distance, a few powerhouses suddenly appeared, and upon witnessing the scene, especially seeing Yaya and the small white beast on Ye Chen’s shoulder, their expressions immediately changed, hurriedly speaking: "Friends of the Gulan Holy Sect, please hold your hand, do not act hastily."

However, the three old immortals coldly replied: "Friends of the Heavenly Gate, today this is a matter of our Gulan Holy Sect, please keep out of it."

"But they are—" The powerhouse from the Heavenly Gate tried to warn, yet the three old immortals did not relent, coldly snorting: "No matter who they are today, they must be punished!"

Rumble—

They were already making their move, completely ignoring the warnings from the arriving Heavenly Gate powerhouses, striking at Yaya, Ye Chen, and Li Santong, with supreme principle divine power covering the sky, accompanied by strands of supreme Dao traces, cutting through the void, affecting this realm.

This is the power of the old immortals; once they make a move, the very skies and earth are shattered.

Boom—

There was no intense battle, as everything ended too quickly, in the blink of an eye.

One could see that when Fairy Yaya made her move, all the sky-covering principle divine power dissipated into nothing, a supreme method likened to turning decay into magic, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Moreover, the three old immortals were unquestionably powerful figures known throughout the world, yet in the face of this lively and mischievous girl, they appeared utterly worthless, almost immediately suppressed and imprisoned, unable to move, thrown to the floor, causing widespread shock.

Fairy Yaya was too powerful, beyond imagination.

The three old immortals were completely no match, and at this point, although frightened, knowing they must have provoked some terrifying figure, they nonetheless crushed the jade token and shouted loudly: "Supreme Heavenly God, someone dares to desecrate our Gulan Holy Sect, please descend a thread of your dharma body to punish the villain."

Boom—

The jade token shattered, as an immense and boundless Dao wave appeared in the heavenly dome, filled with endless pressure, pressing upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, incomparably vast.

Within it, a blurred divine statue appeared, towering and majestic, akin to a divine king descending to dust, making even Saints tremble and quake, causing ten directions of cultivators to bow down involuntarily.

"Who dares to desecrate my Gulan Holy Sect?"

This was a wisp of the Holy Sect Celestial’s divine avatar, full of majesty, full of pressure, even a Saint Master dare not look directly, inspiring deep awe from within one’s heart.

The divine statue looked at Ye Chen, speaking with majesty: "Is it you?"

"O great Heavenly God, it’s them." The three old immortals all pointed at Yaya and Ye Chen.

Cackling—

At this moment, Ye Chen’s appearance changed, undoing the Stealing Heaven and Changing Earth Technique to reveal his true self; original qi mechanism was releasing, looking at the heavenly god avatar, his voice calm yet filled with dignity: "Heavenly God."

Though the divine statue was not the real heavenly god, it nevertheless contained a thread of the true Holy Sect Celestial’s consciousness, and upon seeing Ye Chen’s instant, sensing that original qi mechanism, its expression immediately changed.

Then, under countless astonished gazes, it actually knelt on one knee, displaying respect, displaying reverence, its voice deep: "Greetings, Sovereign!"