"After several thousand years, the Dragon God armor is reappearing in the world. It's bound to burst forth in dazzling brilliance again!" Han Yue looked at Ye Chen, his eyes gleaming with a peculiar light. "But the seven divine artifacts belong to the Dragon Clan; currently, they are being wielded by an outsider... Why is Dragon Esteem being so lenient, what is his true plan?"

The seven divine artifacts, also known as the Dragon God armor, are the strongest foundation of the Dragon Clan, symbolizing their glory, honor, and invincibility.

At this moment, the glory, honor, and invincibility of the Dragon Clan are concentrated in the hands of an outsider, which left Han Yue somewhat incredulous.

What is Dragon Esteem trying to do? Why allow an outsider to wield the seven divine artifacts?

"Xuanyang, you have deceived me, pressured me, insulted me, treating me as a soft persimmon, squeezing me whenever you wish!"

"I've kept all this in my heart, originally thinking one year, two years, three years, four years, five years... Eventually, one day, I will repay the humiliation you gave me!"

"However, vengeance does not need twenty years. With the backing of divine artifacts, even if I haven't entered the Saint Realm, I can kill you like dogs!"

At this moment, Ye Chen held the Dragon God spear, donned in Dragon God battle armor, with Dragon God helm atop his head... The seven divine artifacts concentrated in his body, making him sacred and invincible, like a celestial god!

"Junior, you are too arrogant." Xuanyang said. "Your realm is too low, even if you obtain the divine artifacts, it is like a child wielding a large saber, unable to unleash their true power!"

There was not much fear in Xuanyang Saint's eyes, the power of the divine artifacts could only be fully unleashed by a Saint. Even if Ye Chen obtained the artifacts, he would find it difficult to receive their full support.

"Enough talking, let's fight!"

Ye Chen roared, holding the Dragon God spear, charging towards Xuanyang Saint.

"Ignorant brat!" Xuanyang Saint shouted.

Ye Chen cultivated an invincible set of Divine Skills, enabling him to fight stronger opponents, challenging Saints within the Other Shore Realm.

However, Ye Chen's challenge to a Saint was already pushing the limits of Heavenly Dao, there was no possibility of him gaining additional strength, even with the artifacts! Because Heavenly Dao demands fairness and justice, it does not allow anyone to disturb the balance. Ye Chen's desire to kill the Saint and establish his might was essentially defying Heavenly Dao, fundamentally impossible to succeed!

"One spear to the gods, leaving neither spirits nor ghosts!"

Ye Chen held the Dragon God spear, integrating the Heavenly Emperor's Fist Will, unleashing a terrifying strike.

"Boom!"

A divine dragon emerged from the Dragon God spear, carrying the aura of subduing all heavens, pouncing towards Xuanyang Saint.

"Heavenly Tao Golden Body, the ultimate masculine technique!"

Xuanyang Saint roared, gathering the essence of all directions into a gigantic figure of heaven and earth, roaring back at the divine dragon.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Divine dragon roared, giant roared, their fiercest clash instantly erupted in infinite horror.

The dragon swished its tail, sweeping away endless mountains and rivers, sending the giant flying with a single blow.

However, the giant's golden body remained intact, as it lunged forward, embracing the dragon tightly, slamming it hard onto the ground.

"Boom!"

The divine dragon was tightly held by the giant, slammed into the ground again and again, shaking the heavens and earth into tumultuous tremors.

"The Saint wields ultimate power, even with the divine artifacts' support, it is hard for a junior to rival the Saint's majesty!" Han Yue lightly sighed upon witnessing this sight. "But, to challenge a Saint as a noble lord, such a figure is rare throughout history, truly unprecedented!"

"Regardless of the outcome of this battle, no one can deny this lad's power!"

Han Yue was an invincible Great Saint, having seen countless talents, prodigies, and monsters.

Yet, even in his lifetime of meeting countless individuals, he had never encountered an anomaly like Ye Chen!

Someone at the level of a noble lord, capable of matching the might of a Saint, such grandeur was unseen even among Dragon Esteem!

Moreover, Ye Chen was incredibly young. To the long-lived Saints, the age of twenty or thirty is but that of an infant!

At this stage, Ye Chen could rival Saints, describing him with a Saint's demeanor was an understatement; he was someone likely to become a Great Saint.

"Yu Jizi prophesied that a great calamity will descend in the future, this era will be exceedingly brilliant, birthing many incredible figures, and there will be a supreme emperor of the nine heavens, an invincible king, the ruler of the era..." Han Yue suddenly looked towards Dragon Esteem. "Could it be... This is Dragon Esteem's true plan!"

"Boom!"

The giant and divine dragon were still engaged in a fierce battle; both carried supreme wills, even Saints found them difficult to break.

However, the giant was fierce, the dragon appeared weakened, Xuanyang Saint clearly held advantage over Ye Chen.

"Junior, even with divine artifacts, you can't withstand my majesty."

"Die!"

Xuanyang Saint radiated light, transforming into a blazing sun, pressing dominantly towards Ye Chen.

"You are truly laughable!" Ye Chen sneered. "To date, I've only used ten percent of my strength! You wish to beat me, kill me, slash me, where does your confidence come from?!"

"Arrogant!"

Xuanyang Saint roared, the light on his body intensified, pressing down on Ye Chen.

"This is bad, the divine artifacts aren't working, Ye Chen is in trouble!" Long Chan looked worried, seemingly concerned for Ye Chen.

The seven divine artifacts gathered together sounded terrifying. However, the artifacts were difficult to control, to wield all seven required super strong cultivation.

"Xuanyang Saint is extremely terrifying, stronger than Jin Chixiao, Dao Yi and others, he is the strongest among the six. Can Ye Chen withstand him?" Saint Jue Qing looked solemn, also worried for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's power was unquestionable, but ultimately he was too young, difficult to rival the profound foundation of a Saint.

In everyone's view, Ye Chen should have chosen a place for deep meditation, because with his talent, he could definitely achieve sainthood, maybe even become a Great Saint!

With Ye Chen's magnificence, once he became a Great Saint, he might surpass the invincible Dragon Esteem, becoming the number one Saint in Canglan!

"Boom!"

Ye Chen collided with Xuanyang Saint, both erupting in extreme terror, a storm manifesting with them at the center, sweeping through the heavens and earth.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the divine dragon, which had been suppressed by the giant, suddenly erupted with a dazzling golden light, and its aura skyrocketed.

"Boom!"

The divine dragon swept its giant tail, scattering a cluster of stars in the sky, and slammed it down heavily on the giant.

With one sweep, the giant did not resist, did not struggle, did not roar, and immediately dissipated into a cloud of violent energy, dispersing into the heavens and earth.

"Ahhh, how is this possible! How can you wield the Divine Artifact? How can you be this strong!"

At the moment the giant turned to dust, Xuanyang Saint's furious roar echoed, filled with strong unwillingness.

"Boom!"

After a thunderous explosion, heaven and earth trembled for a moment, and the storm in the sky dissipated.

Xuanyang Saint flew out from the storm, crashing heavily to the ground, coughing up blood and unable to rise.

Ye Chen followed closely behind, but walked out very calmly, without a hint of fatigue or injury.

"What?!"

This scene shocked all the saints, who were completely incredulous, staring at Ye Chen with wide eyes.

Xuanyang Saint, strong and invincible, had been defeated by a junior? This scene was too fantastical, giving an unreal feeling.

The Saint Realm is the strongest realm in all worlds, with unimaginable power!

Each saint is unmatched, living eternally, like deities that dwell among humans.

In this world, only the invincible Great Saints can kill saints!

Confrontations between saints rarely result in casualties since their strengths are almost equal, making it hard to determine a victor, let alone cause injury or death.

At this moment, a young person who hadn't even reached the Saint Realm had beaten a saint into coughing blood and flying away. The absurdity of this scene was imaginable.

"Oh my God, how is Ye Chen this strong? He made a saint cough up blood!"

From a distance, Qin Yan and Feng Wu both saw Ye Chen's peerless divine might.

They knew Ye Chen was extraordinary and powerful, but they never thought he could rival a saint and even make a saint cough up blood!

At this moment, Ye Chen was probably even stronger than the Deputy Palace Master, wasn't he?

"Ye Chen, what on earth happened to make you so transcendently invincible?"

Leng Aofu was also in the void, accompanied by countless disciples, hiding at the edge of the void, witnessing this epic battle.

From the moment Ye Chen appeared, he captivated Leng Aofu's heart. If not for Saint Jue Qing being present, she would have rushed over to tangle with Ye Chen.

Leng Aofu had been silently observing Ye Chen, watching his unmatched grace, unparalleled combat prowess, and invincible divine might.

Ye Chen brought her so much incredibility that Leng Aofu was already shocked to numbness.

At this moment, Ye Chen, peerless and otherworldly, the seven Divine Artifacts united as one, made him appear mysterious, powerful, and invincible as if he were a colossal deity overlooking all beings!

Leng Aofu was not surprised by Ye Chen's strength. Ye Chen was her man; no matter how invincible he was, it was natural.

Leng Aofu only had one regret, that she couldn't grow together with Ye Chen, advancing and retreating together.

"Revenge does not need twenty years!"

Ye Chen's voice echoed through the heavens, seemingly casual words from his mouth, yet they seemed like the embodiment of the Grand Dao, resonant with Dao rhythm.

"Hoo!"

Ye Chen descended from the nine heavens, ignoring the shock of the crowd, and arrived in front of Xuanyang.

"Do you submit?" Ye Chen, wearing Dragon God's battle boots, stepped on Xuanyang Saint, overlooking him.

"..."

Xuanyang Saint, not knowing what he had encountered, was beaten by Ye Chen to full-body bleeding, looking as if he was on the brink of death.

Ye Chen stepped on him, making him powerless to evade or resist.

"Who are you?" Xuanyang Saint gritted his teeth, looking at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was shrouded in divine light, making it difficult for anyone to see his true form, giving off an endless sense of mystery.

Xuanyang Saint had cultivated the Heavenly Eye of martial arts, and its power was not weak, yet he could not see through Ye Chen's true form.

Ye Chen gave him a familiar feeling, a sense that he had seen him before.

However, this familiarity came inexplicably; he clearly did not know Ye Chen.

"I am Ye Chen, your granddaddy!" Ye Chen shrouded in mystery, spoke with utmost disrespect.

"You!"

"You what? Hurry and call me granddaddy, or I will kill you!" Ye Chen, holding the Dragon God's spear, threatened, pressing it against Xuanyang Saint's neck.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded by Ye Chen's rude words and actions.

Xuanyang was an invincible saint, renowned and at least four or five thousand years old.

Ye Chen was just a younger generation, whose bone age was absolutely no more than thirty years, yet here this thirty-year-old lad was making a several-thousand-year-old antique call him granddaddy?

The crowd was somewhat speechless, looking at Ye Chen, wondering what exactly this guy was, how he could always do things others wouldn't dare to?

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