Chapter 2107: Tricking the Wife

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Majestic dragon roars echoed through the starry sky, like resounding bells and drums that shook the soul. Eight colossal divine dragons, each a hundred thousand feet long, circled around Ye Chen, coiling through the cosmos and radiating golden immortal light that made the star domain gleam brilliantly. Their massive dragon eyes shone with dazzling divine light, so intimidating that no one dared to look directly at them.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Amid the dragon roars came thunderous explosions. The thirty-two emperors continued their relentless pursuit of Ye Chen, unleashing endless emperor dao immortal laws, each one powerful enough to destroy heavens and earth, shattering the starry sky in the process.

Ye Chen had no intention of standing still and taking the hits, nor did he clash with them head-on. Instead, he fled while evading, all the while sensing the divine dragon shield and the Ba Bu Tian Long. He had suddenly awakened two sacred body divine treasuries, and he needed to thoroughly understand them—at the very least, figure out their functions.

As for the divine treasury of the divine dragon shield, that was straightforward: it protected the primordial spirit with extraordinary sturdiness. During the chase, he had tested it, and even a Shen Di's divine wound couldn't break through it. It was far superior to the Phoenix Immortal Guard from back then—the two were on completely different levels.

What intrigued him even more was the Ba Bu Tian Long.

These eight colossal divine dragons were truly his guardians. Most of the thirty-two emperors' attacks were blocked by them, and even emperor dao immortal laws couldn't penetrate their defense.

Their offensive power was incredibly dominant too.

Just moments ago, he had controlled one of the divine dragons with his thoughts, and it was overwhelmingly powerful. A single dragon tail sweep nearly obliterated one of the Hong Huang emperors.

"Is that the Ba Bu Tian Long?"

Everyone gazed upward in awe. The dragons were enormous, making Ye Chen look like a mere ant in comparison, and the same went for the thirty-two emperors.

"A single emperor dao law body couldn't withstand one dragon tail sweep. Just how dominant is the Ba Bu Tian Long?"

Many people swallowed hard. If it were them, they would likely have been utterly destroyed.

"I wonder if we could talk to Lao Qi about it—maybe he could spare me one of his eight little dragons."

Xiao Yuan Huang scratched his monkey fur, utterly fascinated by the Ba Bu Tian Long. If he took one as a mount in the future, it would be incredibly stylish, and he could rely on it for the rest of his life.

The crowd glanced at him, finding his words amusing. You’re just dreaming up good things, aren’t you? As if the Ba Bu Tian Long could be shared around. What a fool!

Xiao Yuan Huang clicked his tongue, unfazed.

Meanwhile, Kui Niu stroked his chin and licked his lips, muttering to himself, "A dragon that big—if I slaughtered it, how long would it take to eat?"

As soon as he said that, Long Jie stepped forward and kicked him. What’s this about wanting to eat a dragon?

"Does the Ba Bu Tian Long have any specific properties?"

Nan Di turned to Chen Yi, and Zhong Huang and Xi Zun perked up their ears as well.

"It can advance to attack and retreat to defend," Chen Yi explained slowly. "The Ba Bu Tian Long is formed from the sacred body's origin and bloodline, inherently fused with Ye Chen's dao. Within the range of the eight dragons, a heavenly momentum forms, which can greatly dissipate the power of external attacks. Naturally, any outsider entering that range will have their combat strength suppressed—this is its defensive aspect. As for offense, wherever Ye Chen's thoughts point, the dragons will attack. Aside from the Hun Dun body, it can ignore all bloodline defenses."

"Is it really that dominant?"

The crowd couldn't helplessly express their surprise.

"Don't underestimate the Ba Bu Tian Long. Once it's locked onto you, you're likely to be completely destroyed."

"We can see that."

The crowd coughed dryly and glanced into the void. Not to mention anything else, just the sheer size of those eight dragons—one tail sweep could make even a Da Sheng kneel. The earlier Hong Huang emperor was a perfect example.

"Activating two major divine treasuries in one day—truly a monstrous talent."

On another side, the various Tian emperors were still sighing in admiration. They had seen sacred bodies activate divine treasuries before, but opening two in a single day was a first.

"Once the heavenly tribulation is over, we should take him back for a thorough study."

Dong Huang Tai Xin murmured softly.

"Activating two divine treasuries at once has surely touched a taboo."

Yue Huang muttered to herself.

"If Ye Chen charged into the Hong Huang army right now, it would be quite the spectacle."

Tian Jiu said meaningfully, and the two great empresses fully agreed. Even without the heavenly tribulation, just those eight colossal dragons would give the Hong Huang forces a hard time.

As for the Hong Huang clan, their faces were exceptionally grim. They had truly witnessed Ye Chen's monstrous talent—opening two divine treasuries in one day was unprecedented in history. If such a prodigy were allowed to grow, who could keep him in check? Especially the leaders of the twenty-three clans, who were roaring in their hearts, hoping their ancestral great emperors could completely erase the sacred body to prevent future disasters.

"Not bad at all."

In the void, Ye Chen was still being chased, but he was grinning cheerfully. With the divine dragon shield inside and the Ba Bu Tian Long outside, bolstered by these two divine treasuries, what did he have to fear?

In that instant, he grew excited, ready to rip off his outer clothes and fight the emperors bare-chested.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Ningshuang called out, her cheeks flushing red.

Ye Chen froze at her words, suddenly realizing this wasn't his own body.

Thankfully, Ji Ningshuang had called out in time, or he really would have torn it off.

Imagine a perfect nude form on display—how tantalizing that scene would be. He didn't know if the world would bleed from their noses, but Ji Ningshuang would certainly become famous across the four seas and eight wildernesses.

"Why did he stop?"

The talents of the various heavens all looked disappointed. He had already posed to take off his clothes—just one pull away—come on, take it off already!

Not just them, even Yang Xuan stared with wide eyes, but alas, he saw nothing.

Ji Ningshuang's face turned even redder as she realized lending her body to Ye Chen was a huge mistake. Under everyone's gaze, he had groped around wildly before, and now he was about to strip—who knew what ridiculous thing he'd do next?

Ye Chen felt awkward for a moment, then instantly darted away.

A Hong Huang emperor charged at him head-on, pointing from afar with thousands of immortal lights shooting toward Ye Chen.

Roar!

Before Ye Chen could defend, dragon roars sounded—it was the Ba Bu Tian Long, coiling around him and blocking all the incoming immortal lights.

Ye Chen commanded with his thoughts, directing a divine dragon to attack the Hong Huang emperor. It charged forward with another domineering dragon tail sweep.

That Hong Huang emperor was no pushover, summoning a massive shield in front of him, over a thousand feet wide. However, even that couldn't withstand the divine dragon's assault, sending both the emperor and the shield flying backward. The onlookers from the various heavens swallowed hard at the sight.

Compared to them, the Hong Huang side looked even more unpleasant, especially the members of that emperor's clan, who gritted their teeth. Their ancestral great emperor was being brutally beaten by a dragon—what a disgrace!

"Just like that."

Ye Chen snorted coldly and charged straight toward the Hong Huang clan. Let's see you bunch up again.

Seeing this, the Hong Huang clan collectively cursed in anger and fled, turning tail without a second glance. The five million strong army, whether quasi-emperors or great saints, scattered in panic, trampling the weaker ones into pulp. They couldn't even handle the heavenly tribulation, let alone the emperor dao law bodies.

"Run? Where do you think you're going?"

"That's right, I'm talking to you—the one yelling the loudest."

"You idiots, a bunch of idiots."

The Tenth Emperor of Da Chu was in full shameless mode, cursing non-stop as he chased.

The cultivators of the various heavens listened with twitching corners of their mouths.

It was normal for the sacred body to curse, of course.

But the issue was, Ye Chen was using Ji Ningshuang's body. From the outside, she was a stunning beauty, yet out came a stream of vulgar words, one insult after another, without repeating.

One could imagine how delightful it was to see the Yao Chi immortal body swearing like that.

"Is there anyone who tricks their wife like this?"

Yang Xuan and the others had twitching corners too. Ye Chen's ranting didn't matter much, but it completely upended their worldview, making them realize that a shameless person could even scare the gods.

Ji Ningshuang had already squatted down, covering her face with both hands.

Was that still her? There was no image left—she was basically a shrew yelling in the streets.

"Ninth Mother, you'll get used to it."

Ye Ling patted Ji Ningshuang on the shoulder, offering sincere comfort.

This girl was quite proactive, having already recorded Ye Chen's cursing scenes. Once they returned to Heng Yue, she'd hand them over to the other mothers to properly deal with her father.

From the looks of it, she was a real troublemaker for her dad! Tang San Shao took a deep breath.

"Run? Keep running?"

In the outside world, Ye Chen was still cursing up a storm, dashing like thunder and lightning, taking his shamelessness to the extreme. He had completely forgotten who he was—and whose body he was using.

It was worth noting that everywhere he passed, the scenes were too embarrassing to describe.

Hong Huang members fell in droves. A few tough ones who survived the heavenly tribulation were crushed into bloody mist by the Ba Bu Tian Long, dyeing the vast starry sky red.

Wails, roars, and curses blended into a tidal wave, but to the ears of the human cultivators, it formed a beautiful symphony. Serves you right for bullying human cultivators—now you're getting your due! Don't think the various heavens are pushovers. We have plenty of monsters too. If you don't behave, next tribulation, we'll come for you again.

"Strike them down, strike the bastards dead."

Xiao Yuan Huang shouted non-stop, full of excitement.

The various heavens' lively folks joined in the heckling, thrilled to see the Hong Huang side suffering a setback.

Ah!

The Hong Huang clan leaders were furious to the point of madness, their bloodshot eyes seeming to spurt blood, their grotesque faces like demons as they coughed up mouthfuls in rage and injury.

What a humiliation, an utter disgrace.

A five-million-strong Hong Huang army, actually chased into a desperate flight by one person. The face of the great Hong Huang clan was once again utterly lost.

It's all because of Ye Chen! All because of Ye Chen!

Such roars came from their souls. The Hong Huang clan's killing intent toward Ye Chen had reached a frenzied state.

The booming sounds continued without end, accompanied by blood.

The Hong Huang fled desperately ahead, while Ye Chen chased relentlessly behind.

The thirty-two emperors followed, attacking all the way.

Finally came the human cultivators, a massive group sweeping through star domain after star domain. This tribulation was like a pilgrimage, traversing mountains and rivers over thousands of miles.

In a new star domain, Ye Chen suddenly halted and turned back, because this area had living ancient stars—he couldn't let them suffer.

As he turned, he collided head-on with the thirty-two emperors.

True to form, he charged forward recklessly, using the Ba Bu Tian Long's momentum to ram into the thirty-two emperors.

That bold scene left the world stunned and trembling, even making the two supreme beings of the Ming Realm raise their thumbs.

Ramming into thirty-two emperors—you're quite the character!