Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 732 - 726 Golden Radiant Armor

In the passageway, the aura of treasure was incredibly rich. Ye Xuan moved quickly through it, a fierce wind blowing in front of him, leaving marks on his body.

Ye Xuan activated his Protective True Essence, a layer of Dragon Scales shimmering over his body. Although the wind was violent, it could only leave white streaks on Ye Xuan’s body without causing any substantial harm.

"The aura of treasure is indeed getting thicker."

The True Yuan around Ye Xuan creaked under pressure, a careless moment could easily result in injury from the overwhelming treasure aura.

"There’s a room ahead!"

With a sweep of his soul power, Ye Xuan saw a small stone chamber at the end of the passageway, a faint glow emanating from within.

"There are treasures."

Ye Xuan’s eyes brightened. With such an outward shine of treasure light, the items inside the stone chamber must be extraordinary.

Regaining his composure, Ye Xuan took a step forward and hurried into the room.

The room was small, with a stone platform in the center. Above the platform hovered a sphere of light, within which was a golden armor.

"Holy-grade armor?"

Ye Xuan wasn’t sure, the treasure’s fluctuations were isolated by the light sphere, making it impossible to discern the quality of the armor from the outside.

Pop!

He threw a punch at the light sphere, the Dragon Scales on his fist denser than ever, emitting violent fluctuations.

The sphere of light shattered in response, and the golden armor fell into Ye Xuan’s hands.

Boom!

A strong wave of treasure aura almost made the very space ripple. Indeed, this fluctuation was several times stronger than those of Fake Holy Artifacts, and only a Holy Artifact could emit such waves. This aura was nearly indistinguishable from that of the Rain Saint Sword.

"It definitely is a Holy-grade piece of armor!"

Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction. Upon picking up the armor, he instantly received information about the Holy-grade armor. Named the Golden Radiant Armor, it could cover the whole body. As Ye Xuan injected his True Yuan, the patterns on the surface of the Golden Radiant Armor lit up. Curved blue symbols integrated with the Protective True Essence, seemingly branded on it, leaving no vulnerabilities.

However, the strongest part of this Golden Radiant Armor was the front, which could withstand the impact force of powerful attacks from enemies.

Wearing this Golden Radiant Armor would patch up many defensive flaws.

"This trip was indeed not in vain."

A smile appeared on the corners of Ye Xuan’s mouth. Obtaining such a piece of Holy-grade armor indeed significantly benefited his strength enhancement.

Just as Ye Xuan was about to don the Golden Radiant Armor, suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

"Haha, it seems my luck, Dongfang Yun, isn’t bad. This room is radiating with the light of treasures, there must be something valuable inside!"

The laughter had just reached him when the figure walked in. It was none other than Dongfang Yun, who had previously been quite hostile towards Ye Xuan.

The moment Dongfang Yun entered, he naturally saw both Ye Xuan and the Golden Radiant Armor in his hands.

"Holy-grade armor!"

Dongfang Yun’s eyes suddenly brimmed with intense greed.

However, Ye Xuan acted as if he had not seen Dongfang Yun’s greedy gaze, and promptly wore the Golden Radiant Armor.

"You little beast, are you seeking death? Hand over that Holy-grade armor to me, and I will spare your miserable life."

As he watched Ye Xuan’s actions, a chilling look immediately surfaced in Dongfang Yun’s eyes. His promise to spare Ye Xuan was, of course, just to fool him. Once he got the armor, he would immediately go back on his word and kill Ye Xuan.

How could he rob someone without committing murder?

Besides, Ye Xuan had offended him earlier by killing Mu Yan, and he had long wanted to get rid of Ye Xuan.

"Want the armor? If you’re capable, come and get it yourself."

Ye Xuan’s face was expressionless, not taking Dongfang Yun seriously at all. Dongfang Yun was only ranked twenty-sixth on the Holy List, not so different from Zhai Tian in strength. Even Huo Yuan had failed to gain any advantage from fighting with him, let alone Dongfang Yun. And Zhai Tian... had already died by his hand.

"Very well, it seems you won’t shed a tear until you see the coffin. Since you’re destined for death either way, I’ll send you on your journey."

A deadly intent flashed through Dongfang Yun’s eyes. He had long desired to kill Ye Xuan, and so his attack was lethal from the start. His sword left its sheath, a swift strike creating three interwoven Sword Qi, filling the entire passage. Additionally, Ye Xuan faintly discovered that within the interstices of the Sword Qi, thousands of slender Sword Qi intertwined like silken threads, which would be extremely troublesome if entangled. However, with his strong soul power and astonishing reflexes, Ye Xuan’s gaze sharpened and he stepped forward, navigating through the silken threads of Sword Qi.

"Dragon Vein Ground Soar Kill!"

Ye Xuan had no intention of a prolonged battle, unleashing a lethal move straight from the Earth Emperor Book. In an instant, dragon roars filled the chamber, and waves of gigantic dragon apparitions swept out, confronting the network of Sword Qi.

Boom!

A violent shockwave erupted, shaking the chamber, but it remained intact. Dragon wings spread from Ye Xuan’s back, shielding his front and warding off all shockwaves.

But Dongfang Yun wasn’t so lucky. Ye Xuan’s attack was tremendously powerful, obviously much stronger and fiercer than his own sword technique. It shattered his lethal move instantly, and the resulting shockwaves mostly headed towards him.

Spurt!

With no time for other actions, Dongfang Yun flew upward and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which splattered against the ceiling of the chamber.

"How is this possible?"

Terrified to his very soul, Dongfang Yun was in utter shock. He had thought himself, a formidable Holy List expert, would find it easy to kill Ye Xuan – a task as simple as flipping his hand. Meeting a solitary Ye Xuan, he naturally wouldn’t pass up this chance. He never anticipated such an outcome – the stark disparity in strength, not because Ye Xuan was too much stronger, but because he was far too weak in comparison.

Ye Xuan cared little for Dongfang Yun’s change of expression. As the latter was sent flying backward, Ye Xuan struck again, aiming directly for Dongfang Yun’s throat, intending to grant him no respite.

"Ye Xuan, we are from the same sect. It was my fault before; I apologize to you now."

Dongfang Yun’s face underwent a dramatic shift. He was desperately warding off Ye Xuan’s attacks while begging for mercy, seemingly softening.

But Ye Xuan understood that such a person couldn’t truly submit; such an apology had no sincerity at all.

"Sword Control Technique!"

Without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, Ye Xuan willed it. The Rain Saint Sword flew from his hand like a shooting star, unbelievably swift. Then, with a "pfft," it sliced off Dongfang Yun’s head.

"You!"

Until his dying moment, Dongfang Yun couldn’t believe he would die in such a place. His heart was full of regret. Why had he provoked Ye Xuan, an aberration? Had he not done so, with his talent, he could have achieved great things and not died here.

Alas, there is no cure for regret in this world. The spark of life faded from Dongfang Yun’s eyes, and he fell, utterly defeated.

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