"Damn it!"

Ye Chen slapped the Long-Browed Great Saint across the face, shocking everyone.

The Long-Browed Great Saint was an old man with long eyebrows and beard, as white as snow, appearing celestial and dignified, just like an immortal.

But, Ye Chen's slap landed directly on his face, distorting the Long-Browed Great Saint's expression, miserable beyond description.

"You slapped my face!" the Long-Browed Great Saint wailed.

"Not a slap, an uppercut!" Ye Chen waved his wrist, mimicking an uppercut.

"You bastard!" the Long-Browed Great Saint roared.

Ye Chen's slap was extremely heavy, infused with mystical power, shattering his imperishable body and leaving a few fingerprints on his face.

A revered Great Saint, slapped and left with fingerprints… This was more unbearable than death!

Moreover, the Long-Browed Great Saint, so celestial and dignified, now had those bright, glaring handprints on his face.

"Ye Chen is indeed a monster; he dares to do anything and everything!"

The Long-Browed Great Saint was slapped and marked with finger prints, an overwhelming situation that was both shocking and amusing, leaving everyone speechless.

In front of Ye Chen, Long-Browed was defenseless, but across the myriad realms, he was a top-ranking figure!

Yet, such a giant of the realms was publicly humiliated, causing shivers and laughter alike.

Nonetheless, Ye Chen was too fierce, making a group of Great Saints look like dogs in front of everyone, utterly lawless.

Seeing the fragments of teeth spat by the Daoist Great Saint, the swollen face of the Long-Browed Great Saint, the rotten body of the Taotie Great Saint... many were speechless, what kind of situation was this!

"Ye Chen, don't push people too far!"

Saint Qing Tian's face was covered in blood, hair unkempt, like a madman, roaring at Ye Chen.

He was truly in pain, almost wrecked by Ye Chen!

"I'm bullying you, so what?" Ye Chen said. "What can you do about it?"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Seeing Ye Chen's arrogance, Saint Qing Tian was on the verge of madness.

Moreover, not only Saint Qing Tian was going crazy, but everyone was going crazy!

The Long-Browed Great Saint wasn't just slapped, even his eyebrows were pulled out, losing his celestial aura, becoming a pitiful old man.

The Taotie Great Saint was specially taken care of by Ye Chen, his flesh rotten, now a walking corpse.

"..."

The normally aloof Great Saints were beaten miserably, almost crying out in despair.

The saints of all realms focused on this scene, shocked speechless, not knowing how to comment.

Ye Chen was too fierce, too bold, too impressive... truly a divine being!

"Boom!"

While Ye Chen was wreaking havoc, the heavens suddenly roared, and blood rain began to pour.

"What's happening, did a Great Saint fall?" someone exclaimed.

Great Saints are supreme and holy beings, each recognized by the Heavenly Dao and the universe.

So, with the fall of a Great Saint, blood rain showers down across realms, a heavenly farewell, signifying the fall of a mighty one!

Ye Chen charged into a group of Great Saints, and blood rain suddenly poured from the sky, changing everyone's color, assuming a Great Saint was slaughtered.

"Strange, none of the Great Saints fell, why is blood rain falling from the sky?"

"Moreover, why did Ye Chen suddenly stop?"

Qing Tian, Taotie, Inkfish, Daoist... a group of Great Saints are here, none have fallen.

Yet, since no Great Saint fell, why is blood rain pouring from the sky?

Moreover, Ye Chen's rampage was halted, why?

At this moment, blood rain poured heavily over the Canglan Realm, a group of Great Saints gathered tightly with Ye Chen, creating a tense and strange atmosphere.

Why did Ye Chen stop, where did the blood rain come from, what is happening?

The saints of all realms looked at the torrential blood rain, feeling an oppressive weight, making it hard to breathe.

"The Heavenly Dao truly exists... Is this blood rain warning me?"

Ye Chen stood quietly in the air, looking at the blood rain, feeling inexplicable oppression.

Ye Chen had touched the supreme realm, qualifying to challenge legends, one of the universe's strongest!

Yet, just as he casually teased and felt murderous intent, wanting to slaughter the Great Saints, he suddenly sensed a crisis!

This crisis was incredibly sudden, incredibly eerie, incredibly inconceivable!

Ye Chen barely felt murderous intent, hadn't acted, yet was warned... causing Ye Chen's hair to stand on end, as if facing a powerful enemy.

No legend could possess such power to warn him, only the mythical Heavenly Dao!

"Blood rain under clear skies, such a strange phenomenon... Is this the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao?"

To create such horror, perhaps only the Heavenly Dao could.

But even with guesses in his heart, Ye Chen couldn't believe, does the Heavenly Dao truly exist?

Knowledge depends on one's perspective!

Ye Chen stood high, not the highest in the universe, but close enough.

Thus, Ye Chen's understanding was transcendent, with a thought, he could deduce countless secrets.

But the more Ye Chen knew, the more bewildered he became, as solving one mystery would lead to another!

Circularly, repeatedly, Ye Chen remained stuck, with ever-growing doubts.

The myriad realms, Primordial Universe, seemed wrapped in a mysterious veil, impossible to fully comprehend.

Like the existence of dragon veins, the existence of the Heavenly Dao, the existence of legends, the existence of calamities...

What causes these, how will they end?

"Hahaha, Ye Chen, you're finished!"

Under the bright sky, blood rain fell, like the heavens wailing, lifting the spirits of the Great Saints.

"Your actions have angered the Heavenly Dao. Blood rain is the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao. If you dare go further, the Heavenly Dao will punish you!" the Long-Browed Great Saint emphatically shouted at Ye Chen.

He was beaten too miserably by Ye Chen, his face still swollen, his eyebrows snatched away, an indelible humiliation.

However, when the blood rain fell under clear skies, the Long-Browed Great Saint stopped crying, seemingly understanding something, becoming emboldened.

"How do you know the Heavenly Dao will punish me?" Ye Chen frowned. "Moreover, how do you know the Heavenly Dao exists, isn't it always just a legend?"

When the blood rain began to fall, Ye Chen felt a crisis rising, sensing a power, an invisible force a thousand times stronger than himself!

That power was beyond his probe, even his conjecture was impossible!

This was likely the power of the Heavenly Dao, but does the Heavenly Dao truly exist?

Ye Chen did not know!

But the Great Saints might know, for they hold positions favored by the heavens, perhaps knowing the secrets of the Heavenly Dao!

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