Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 700 - 694 Emperor’s Eye

The Divine Palace plummeted, rippling through space like water, intertwining around the Dragon Palace. Thunder dragons raised their heads and roared into the sky, their voices loud and authoritarian.

Crack!

Ye Xuan’s figure sank downwards as cracks spread beneath his feet, the mountain range within hundreds of miles unable to withstand the pressure of the Thunder Palace, sinking several dozen meters. Countless peaks shattered, and numerous Demon Beasts were turned into ash by the lightning.

Boom!

In that sight, the Divine Palace struck down with the force of thunder, landing atop Ye Xuan’s array with a massive noise that shook the heavens.

Although the array wavered under such a terrifying impact, it withstood the wave of Heavenly Tribulation and did not shatter.

"It actually held,"

Elder Xue was also surprised with his gaze, aware of how powerful the Heavenly Palace Tribulation was because with his cultivation, he could clearly sense the power of this tribulation. Ye Xuan managing to withstand such Heavenly Tribulation was beyond his expectation.

Crack.

Just as Elder Xue’s words fell, a crack suddenly appeared atop Ye Xuan’s head within the array, rapidly spreading astonishingly quickly. Soon, the array crumbled and fell apart.

Whoosh!

Once the array broke, the Thunder Palace ruthlessly fell, suppressing Ye Xuan underneath.

"This is bad."

Elder Xue’s expression changed, growing visibly graver, realizing that with the Thunder Palace suppressing him, Ye Xuan’s chance of survival was slim.

Yu’s complexion turned pale, her jade hands tightly clasped together. She was very worried about Ye Xuan, but was unable to do anything. If any action could be taken, Elder Xue wouldn’t still be standing there either.

At that moment, inside the Thunder Palace, Ye Xuan’s body, bombarded by the relentless thunder, was battered and bruised. The Earth Emperor Book and the Human Emperor’s Scepter, two Holy Artifacts, tightly protected his body. However, those rampant thunders crazily surged into his mind, attempting to shred his soul.

As Ye Xuan faced this grave crisis, a faint imprint in the depths of his mind suddenly surfaced, radiating a strange glow.

This was the residual Martial Arts Primordial Spirit inside Ye Xuan.

With the Martial Arts Primordial Spirit and the two Holy Artifacts protecting his body, the Divine Palace, although terrifying, could not pose a fatal threat to Ye Xuan. However, his body continuously endured the torment of being torn apart by lightning—a pain not easily borne by ordinary people.

But that was unavoidable; Ye Xuan had to persist until the power of the Divine Palace was exhausted. Otherwise, if he lost consciousness, the two Holy Artifacts would go uncontrolled, and whether they could still protect his body was a major concern.

Therefore, even though Ye Xuan temporarily wouldn’t die, he couldn’t afford the slightest negligence or carelessness; otherwise, a single oversight would mean irreversible doom, beyond the save even by the highest deities. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

After tens of minutes, the thunderous power finally began diminishing.

From the outside in, after the energy was exhausted, the entire Thunder Palace slowly disintegrated.

"Huh? The Divine Palace has dissipated?"

Outside, Elder Xue and Yu silently awaited the outcome, regardless of whether Ye Xuan was dead or alive, they had to see the result for themselves.

The dissipation of the Thunder Palace took both of them by slight surprise, and afterward, they could see that, after the thunder had dispersed, a slightly charred figure appeared in their line of sight.

The body was motionless, with not the slightest breath of life, as if it were already dead.

"Did he die at the hands of this Heavenly Tribulation?"

Yu stared intently at Ye Xuan’s figure, sensing not a trace of life force from the body.

Crack!

Just when she thought Ye Xuan had perished, a crisp sound suddenly emanated from his body, and the charred, cracked skin suddenly split open, shedding from Ye Xuan’s body inch by inch, revealing skin as tender as a newborn baby’s, as if he had been reborn.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, Elder Xue was also stunned, then his expression turned into one of disbelief, "This boy actually succeeded."

The Heavenly Palace Tribulation, even he, as the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, felt amazed. If he had faced the Heavenly Palace Tribulation during his own tribulation back in the day, he would have undoubtedly died. He didn’t know what method Ye Xuan used to survive after being suppressed by the Divine Palace.

However, he also knew this was Ye Xuan’s secret, and he certainly shouldn’t pry. If there wasn’t some Holy Artifact assisting him, and if it was just Ye Xuan’s own strength that allowed him to survive this tribulation, he absolutely wouldn’t believe it.

"This boy always surprises people."

Yu slowly exhaled a breath, smiled, and felt a weight lifted off her chest.

At this moment, the charred skin on Ye Xuan’s body had completely peeled away, and his body had absorbed the power of the Heavenly Palace Tribulation; the strength of his Sacred Body had increased by about double compared to before the tribulation.

Snap!

A shocking scene occurred, Ye Xuan’s eyes remained closed, but his brow split open, revealing a silver radiance inside, releasing a beam of silver light outward. This silver light, imperceptible to others and indicative of the soul’s color, only recognizable to oneself, now pierced through the void, spanning over hundreds of thousands, to millions of miles...

"Hmm? That’s the Demon Ruins, and that place, could it be the Martial God Mountain?"

Images like phantasmagorical scenes flowed through his mind, extremely vivid, no different from what the eyes see. However, the distance was immensely great, Ye Xuan, located in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, could actually see the Demon Ruins hundreds of thousands of miles away and even farther, a mountain range where a dense fortune converged, ancient and solid, below it on a huge stone tablet, Ye Xuan saw the three characters for Martial God Mountain.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan grunted, a thread of black blood spilled from the fissure on his brow, then the crack rapidly closed, healing completely and leaving no trace.

Opening his eyes, a look of astonishment crossed Ye Xuan’s face.

"Emperor’s Eye!"

The four characters emerged in Ye Xuan’s mind, Emperor’s Eye, a marvelous Divine Skill birthed only by the most outstanding talents of the Human Clan. Of course, this wasn’t created by Ye Xuan; it got triggered under the aid of the Earth Emperor Book, allowing him to see through the landscapes of the world, and overlook the Nine Realms.

Yet, the current Ye Xuan did not have the strength to maintain this power, so the Emperor’s Eye vanished as quickly as it appeared.

Inside Ye Xuan, his True Yuan was exceedingly ample, and within his Dantian, beneath the two Martial Souls, the vast True Yuan had condensed into a dragon shape. This was a colossal dragon connecting the two great Martial Souls, with all the True Yuan throughout Ye Xuan’s body seeming to converge here. This dragon represented the core of Ye Xuan’s internal True Yuan.

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