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Chapter 1844: Great Wheel of Reincarnation Sky Burial

As Ye Chen opened his eyes, his aura instantly exploded, expanding outward with him at the center as a golden halo spread out. The cage trapping him shattered with a tremendous crash.

Not only that, but Teng She's airborne palm strike was also shattered, and even Teng She Prince was forced to stagger back more than ten zhang.

Chi Yang Zi was horrified, his eyes bulging wide. "At least ten times the combat power! What the hell kind of forbidden technique is this?"

Wu Ji Zi exclaimed in astonishment, "Is that the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan?"

Jiang Taixu's eyes narrowed into slits as he stared intently at Ye Chen—or more precisely, at Ye Chen's eyes.

Those were eyes that defied the heavens, making even his Xian Lun Yan tremble. He could feel that his Xian Lun Yan was gripped by fear.

Mo Yuan frowned. "He actually possesses the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan. With ten times the combat power, it must be Da Lunhui Tianzang."

Feng Huang murmured softly, "What a surprise."

Xiao Yao Zi's words were drawn out, "Besides Da Lunhui Tianzang, Ye Chen has likely also awakened the Da Lunhui Tiandao. Back in the ancient times when the Hong Huang Ba Zu surrounded and attacked, escaping from the absolute destruction of the emperor's weapons would be entirely possible with the Da Lunhui Tiandao."

Jiang Taixu muttered to himself, "Where did the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan come from?"

Full of doubt, even he was truly shocked. As someone who also bore heaven-defying eyes, he knew all too well what the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan signified.

In terms of rank, the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan stood above the Liu Dao Xian Lun Yan, on par with eyes like the Hunlun Yan.

In terms of origin, the Lunhui Yan was the true orthodox one, while his Xian Lun Yan was, bluntly speaking, a branch of it.

In terms of power, the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan could utterly crush the Xian Lun Yan. Among heaven-defying eyes, the Lunhui Yan was even more dominant.

To put it this way, many of the divine abilities of the Liu Dao Xian Lun Yan were derived from the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan.

For instance, this Tianzang technique—there was first the Da Lunhui Tianzang, and only later the Xian Lun Tianzang. Although both granted ten times the combat power, the Da Lunhui Tianzang had a longer duration, more refined power, and no such overbearing backlash.

Yet he was puzzled, wondering how Ye Chen could have the Lunhui Yan, and shocked that Ye Chen had awakened the Da Lunhui Tianzang.

Ten times the combat power—what secret technique could compare? If only considering the boost in power, even the Xue Ji Xian Jie would fall short.

Jiang Taixu was shocked, and the veteran experts around him were equally horrified. Even the Hong Huang clans hidden in the shadows were no longer composed.

Especially among the Hong Huang clans, some matters became clear the moment Ye Chen revealed his Lunhui Yan.

Knowing it was the Lunhui Yan, they also knew its capabilities. A single Da Lunhui Tiandao could evade an emperor-level absolute kill, but unfortunately, they only realized this now.

Kui Niu chuckled happily, "See, I told you! Old Seven must have a trump card. A full ten times the combat power."

Tian Shuo sighed, "The Xue Ji Xian Jie versus the Da Lunhui Tianzang—now that's interesting. He's hidden it well!"

Xi Yan giggled, "With a tenfold combat boost, this is going to be a real fight."

The women felt at ease. "From the looks of it, we won't need to step in."

Ming Jue said meaningfully, "Ten times the combat power will make Teng She cry."

Bai Zhi murmured to herself, "When did Ye Chen awaken the Da Lunhui Tianzang?"

She found Ye Chen increasingly unfathomable. Rising from desperation and breaking taboos once again, as the true disciple of Di Huang, she was truly convinced this time.

Discussions erupted from all sides, filled with shock and doubt. Ye Chen's eyes drew even more attention than he did himself.

The one with the ugliest expression was still Teng She, standing in the void and staring fixedly at Ye Chen—at his eyes.

As a Hong Huang prince, how could he not recognize the Liu Dao Lunhui Yan? Ten times the combat power must mean Da Lunhui Tianzang. This kind of enhancement had already surpassed him.

What good was the Xue Ji Xian Jie? His combat power was still being crushed.

In other words, the one at a disadvantage was him.

As for Ye Chen, his golden hair fluttered, his golden vital energy surged like a torrent, intertwined with killing intent and mingled with murderous aura. His golden divine eyes radiated brilliant immortal light, and all his wounds had healed. His fractured sacred bones had mended, and the sacred blood that had flowed out reversed back into his body. His domineering sacred body seemed forged from pure gold.

With the Da Lunhui Tianzang granting ten times the combat power, how immense it was! With such terrifying strength, his conviction became even more invincible.

He should thank Teng She. It was precisely the pressure from the Xue Ji Xian Jie that prompted the unsealing of his Lunhui Yan and its heaven-defying awakening of the Da Lunhui Tianzang, bestowing upon him ten times the combat power.

"I don't believe it." Teng She roared, drawing upon his origin and converging his Dao laws in his palm, making it as heavy as a mountain.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, "Whether you believe it or not doesn't matter."

He charged straight into the sky, his Nine Dao Ba Huang enhanced by ten times the combat power.

His punch was overwhelmingly dominant, piercing through the eternal azure heavens.

Teng She's palm seal became fragile and unable to withstand the Ba Huang, exploding on impact. Even Teng She himself was splattered with blood in the void, his Xue Ji Xian Jie no match for the Da Lunhui Tianzang.

"Kill!" Teng She bellowed in rage, his body instantly regenerating. He summoned a sea of demonic blood aura that swept across the sky like an overwhelming black curtain, shrouding the heavens and engulfing Ye Chen.

That was his origin demonic blood aura, fused with his bloodline power—silent, ice-cold, and incredibly heavy, crushing the empty space.

Ye Chen was unyielding. With his hand like a divine blade, he slashed out a brilliant immortal river, cleaving the sea of demonic blood aura. Then, with a great monument-slaying hand, he hurled Teng She out beyond the ninth heavens.

The void collapsed under the pressure, and Teng She halted his momentum, though unmarked, his face twisted into a demonic grimace.

This guy went berserk, engraving divine patterns on his brow and activating a forbidden technique. On top of his Xue Ji Xian Jie state, he boosted his combat power further. Though his forbidden technique was domineering, the enhancement it provided was still far inferior to Ye Chen's Da Lunhui Tianzang.

"I said I would hang your head at the highest point in the stars." Ye Chen's thunderous voice echoed, as he advanced on a sea of golden divine energy, his words resounding through the nine heavens with supreme authority.

"Then come!" Teng She roared, his face twisted in savagery, instantly closing in on Ye Chen. Electric light tore from his eyes, shooting out thunderbolts to annihilate Ye Chen's true form.

Ye Chen showed no fear, countering with Shen Shang, pulverizing the thunderbolts. His finger of divine light struck simultaneously, piercing a bloody hole in Teng She's skull, with fresh blood spurting out, starkly vivid.

For this, he too suffered heavy wounds, his sacred bones sent flying by the strike.

The world-shaking battle erupted once more. The battle platform was already shattered, and the two no longer confined themselves to it, fighting across the vast skies.

Looking up, they were like two suns, radiating divine light in all directions. Every collision caused the heavens to crack and the earth to split.

The fluctuations were immense, conjuring various visions filled with annihilation, as if the apocalypse had arrived.

With the Da Lunhui Tianzang activated, Ye Chen held an absolute advantage, like a supreme war god.

Teng She was in retreat; even in his Xue Ji Xian Jie state, he couldn't withstand Ye Chen's assaults. He was blasted all the way from the eastern skies to the western void, unable to lift his head.

The battle was extremely brutal, the scene terrifying. Ye Chen was bathed in blood, but Teng She was even worse, frequently being blown apart.

If not for the Xue Ji Xian Jie, Teng She would have been reduced to ashes long ago. Ten times the combat power was no simple matter.

"Ye Chen is unbeatable! He's turned Teng She into a dog." Ye Chen's desperate counterattack made the talents of Xuan Huang and Da Chu wildly excited, raising their banners and shouting.

Qi Lin Huang couldn't help but ponder, "At this rate, Teng She might be forced out of his Xue Ji Xian Jie state."

Zhu Que Huang said lightly, "It's hard to say. If Ye Chen exits the Da Lunhui Tianzang state first, the winner would still be Teng She. Though Da Lunhui Tianzang is domineering, Xue Ji Xian Jie is also extremely fearsome."

Chi Yang Zi nudged with his elbow, glancing sideways at Jiang Taixu. "Taixu, this is way stronger than your Xian Lun Tianzang."

Jiang Taixu laughed self-deprecatingly, "That's the real deal."

On the other side, the women gazed up, utterly captivated. The man they loved was a war god, a legendary hero, destined to write another myth today.

"You little one, see that? He's your father." Xi Yan held the little one high.

"Daddy." The little one's big eyes blinked as he looked at the void, at that golden figure. His tender heart was touched, vowing to become someone like his father.

Bai Zhi coughed, "Honestly, I kind of want to go back to the Ming Jie."

Ming Jue glanced over, "Can we put that cleaver away first? Or switch to a sword, maybe?"

As Ming Jue said this, Bai Zhi subconsciously lowered her gaze.

Not looking was one thing, but glancing down startled her—she realized she was holding a large cleaver, and had been for quite a while, with many people staring at her.

It was awkward, truly awkward. She had been so absorbed watching the handsome fighter that she hadn't even noticed she was holding a cleaver.

Just as she put it away, a massive disturbance erupted in the void.

Teng She Prince was driven mad and transformed into his true Teng She form.

His true body was indeed a colossal beast, even larger than a Cang Long, coiling like a massive mountain. His enormous eyes were like two black holes, eerily intimidating.

"That big thing—if we stewed it, it could feed us for years." Li Changsheng muttered, craning his neck.

His words made the veterans glance at him extra times: Not much cultivation, but big ambitions.

"Swallow that little worm and take down Old Seven!" Xiao Yuan Huang shouted boisterously, cursing all the while.

Indeed, Ye Chen was swallowed. Teng She's body was so huge that in front of him, Ye Chen was like a tiny ant.

A tiny ant swallowed whole wasn't even enough to get stuck in his teeth.

However, the cultivators around all gave Teng She Prince a thumbs-up: You're the real deal, but are you out of your mind? How dare you swallow the Huang Gu Sheng Ti.

Sure enough, the swallowed Ye Chen made Teng She extremely uncomfortable. He rolled in the void, howling in agony.

He had definitely eaten something bad.

The crowd all wore meaningful expressions.

And the "something" they referred to was, of course, Ye Chen, who was currently inside Teng She's belly, wielding a killing sword and wreaking havoc—slashing at everything, be it heart or lungs.

Teng She was in misery, his massive body blasted with bloody holes from within, fresh blood gushing out like fountains.

The sight made onlookers from all sides feel nauseous. Not to mention going inside to see, just watching it hurt like hell.

Teng She wanted to spit Ye Chen out, but Ye Chen wasn't done playing—he wasn't coming out yet.

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