Chapter 3208: Unknown Blank

Pfft!

Ye Chen was struck by the unknown force. His Yuan Shen was severely damaged, bringing him close to death.

Pfft!

Mo Kui suffered the same fate. His demonic body exploded into ashes, and his Yuan Shen was destroyed by a single blow.

"Xing."

Ye Chen's expression changed. He knew who had attacked. The unknown light came from the unknown itself, or more precisely, from the Xing Zi Xiao Wa, which seemed to have broken free.

"Who?"

Mo Kui roared in fury. He was in the middle of a fierce battle and had been ambushed.

"What is this unknown thing?"

Tianmo Huangdi frowned, and E Mo Huangdi did the same. Both of them stopped their attacks.

"It's out. It's finally out."

The Generation Saint Demon narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw it most clearly.

Boom! Rumble!

The universe rumbled with thunder, as if the Heavenly Dao was stirring, all because of the unknown little one.

"Has the cage broken?"

The Nüdi murmured softly, her brows furrowing slightly. She knew all too well how terrifying that little one was. Even at her peak, she was no match, or rather, she was completely outmatched.

Its emergence was not a good thing.

The unknown, which dared to swallow anything and everything, brought catastrophe upon appearing.

Hee hee hee!

Suddenly, a crisp, childish laugh echoed.

It was from the Xing Zi Xiao Wa.

It had truly emerged, toddling along with unsteady steps, bounding across the vast universe.

Compared to its state in the unknown, it was now even more eerie.

Gazing closely, its form constantly shifted—sometimes a plump little child, sometimes projecting a majestic silhouette, sometimes like a god, sometimes like a demon, sometimes like an immortal, sometimes like a Buddha. Though its laughter was innocent, it clearly hid roars and howls, each one a soul-shaking bellow.

"What is that thing?"

Most of the emperors and the common people of the various heavens looked up in bewilderment.

"What on earth is it?"

The supreme beings from the outer domains also raised their heads, staring in utter confusion.

"It's that one."

The three Huangdi all narrowed their eyes, their gazes filled with wariness.

"It's the one that ambushed me."

Mo Kui gripped his battle spear, peering through the void to see the Xing Zi Xiao Wa.

"Zhao Yun?"

Ye Chen murmured lightly, his voice laced with endless doubt. The silhouette projected by the Xing Zi Xiao Wa was clearly Zhao Yun. How could that be? It was the Xing from the unknown!

"The true self? A clone?"

"Time and space? Reincarnation?"

"The unknown? Eternity?"

The murmurs from Zizaitian were filled with even more doubts. He couldn't discern what it was.

Silence fell. After the Tianmo rushed through the Qi Sha and the ensuing battle, the universe of the various heavens grew quiet again. The grand clash between immortals and demons paused once more. Even Ye Chen and Mo Kui ceased their fight, all gazing through the void at the Xing Zi Xiao Wa.

Hee hee hee!

The childish laughter became the only sound in the universe. Even the rumbles of the two heavenly tribulations were swallowed into silence, as if it alone was the entirety of the cosmos.

Chaos ensued—this was true chaos.

In a single day: two heavenly tribulations, three Heavenly Daos, a disordered universe, overturned rules, outer domain invasions, resistance from the common people, Tianmo rushing through the Qi Sha, and the unknown Xing Zi Xiao Wa. Whatever could emerge, whether calamity or fortune, had all come forth, turning into a massive mishmash in this cosmic turmoil.

Hee hee hee!

The Xing Zi Xiao Wa's laughter remained as innocent as ever, yet it concealed roars and howls.

"How unsettling."

These four words were on everyone's mind. The laughter carried a demonic power that even emperors couldn't resist, causing countless beings to lose their emotions and become puppets.

"Reveal your true form."

Amid the laughter, a furious shout rang out, shaking the entire realm.

It was from Tianmo Huangdi.

The Xing Zi Xiao Wa ignored all barriers and entered the Tianmo Domain, wandering aimlessly.

Tianmo Huangdi couldn't stand idle and struck with a palm.

The Xing Zi Xiao Wa laughed innocently and brightly, seemingly oblivious or indifferent, showing no reaction as it continued toddling about chaotically.

Boom!

Tianmo Huangdi's palm missed, or rather, the little one's body turned ethereal.

"Where do you think you're going?"

He refused to believe it and soared into the sky in pursuit.

Smack!

Then came a loud slap that echoed through the entire universe.

The mighty Huangdi had been slapped across the face.

The demons of the Tianmo Domain watched as their Huangdi plummeted from the nine heavens.

Gulp!

Countless people swallowed hard, stunned beyond words.

Tianmo Huangdi was truly unfortunate—first killed by Ye Chen, then backlashed by the Qi Sha, and now struck down by the little one.

"As expected."

The Nüdi remained the most composed, having been beaten mercilessly by it in the unknown before.

A being like the Xing Zi Xiao Wa could rival even the Heavenly Dao itself in battle.

Those from the Yongheng Xian Domain were all like gods.

Perhaps, the entire universe, including the hidden Heavenly Dao, was nothing but a stage to it.

Ah!

Tianmo Huangdi roared and charged into the void once more.

The Xing Zi Xiao Wa laughed radiantly, harmless as could be, ignoring Tianmo Huangdi entirely. As it wandered, it suddenly vanished, likely leaving the universe to roam elsewhere.

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

The roars of immortals and demons never ceased, the great battle seemingly unending.

No one remembered the little one.

More accurately, from its appearance to its disappearance, the universe seemed like a blank slate. No one retained any memory of it, as if a segment of time had been erased.

The unknown left no trace behind.

It took with it everything related to that time.

Why does my face hurt so much?

Tianmo Huangdi, still assaulting the hidden barrier, felt a brief daze.

It felt like he'd been slapped, but he had no memory of it—whether illusion or delusion, he couldn't tell.

Pfft! Pfft!

In the Shengmo unknown, the fierce battle between Ye Chen and Mo Kui raged on as brutally as ever.

Amid the fight, both coughed up blood continuously.

Like Tianmo Huangdi, they both felt something was missing, and these mouthfuls of blood seemed inexplicable—not from the heavenly tribulation or their opponent.

Roar! Roar!

Powerful dragon roars rang out at some point.

Under the two heavenly tribulations, both Ye Chen and Mo Kui transformed— one into a golden divine dragon, the other into a black demonic dragon, bathing in billions of thunderbolts as they clashed and soared.

The battlefield in the tribulation was theirs alone.

Every collision showered the sky with blood rain, each drop a law being obliterated by the tribulation, sometimes even depleting the lightning.

The battle had driven them both mad.

The Saint Body attacked relentlessly, and the common people fought desperately.

The universe's chaos intensified.

If Zhao Yun's universe hadn't vanished, supreme gods from there might have come to watch the spectacle. Once you all start, it's always a massive uproar.

As fellow Heavenly Daos, this universe's Heavenly Dao must be quite frustrated.

That word fits perfectly—frustrated doesn't begin to cover it; it's downright stifled.

The ruler of the universe, struggling so much to destroy a world!

They finally triggered the Tianmo rushing through the Qi Sha, only for it to be scattered everywhere.

"Defeated."

Tianmo Huangdi stopped attacking the barrier and looked toward the Shengmo Domain.

The defeat referred to Mo Kui.

The black demonic dragon he had transformed into grew smaller with each exchange, clearly being suppressed by Ye Chen. In contrast, Ye Chen's golden divine dragon grew larger, its eternal glory shining brighter.

"Another waste."

E Mo Huangdi snorted coldly, his disdain blatant and unhidden.

Why "another"? Because before Mo Kui, there was already one even more promising.

That one was undoubtedly the Generation Saint Demon.

In the previous epoch, a Huangdi-level Saint Demon was suppressed by the Ancient Heavenly Court Nüdi.

In this epoch, a Saint Demon undergoing the Huangdi Tribulation was being hammered by a Saint Body passing the Quasi-Huang Dacheng Tribulation, likely to end up as dust in history.

So, to put it bluntly:

The people of the Saint Demon lineage were all good at screwing things up and causing failures.

If you're so capable, go do it yourself!

The Generation Saint Demon's ferocious face perfectly conveyed these words. The two Huangdi couldn't even break a barrier, yet they had the nerve to criticize him?

Pfft.

The two Huangdi must have responded with that—do they not know why they couldn't break it? Don't they have a clue in their hearts?

Ah!

Mo Kui howled in anguish and rage.

He couldn't win.

He actually couldn't beat the Saint Body, whether in Dao or combat power.

His supposed realm advantage had become meaningless.

In battle, his mind collapsed, killed to the point of breakdown by the Saint Body.

Looking at his dragon form, it had lost all its might.

As for Ye Chen, how could one word like "radiant" suffice? His majestic dragon body was covered in eternity, every scale etched with Dao essence, evolving supreme rules.

The rise of the Saint Body was unstoppable, even by the Heavenly Dao.

Due to the Saint Body's nirvana, all demons in the Shengmo Domain faced terrifying suppression.

Boom! Bang!

In the Taigu Honghuang, Hongyan and Di Huang both benefited from this. In that eternal instant, the world's remaining three Saint Bodies all reached Quasi-Huangdi.

Saint Bodies shared in loss and gain—calamities brought misery to all, but fortunes brought heaven-defying power, beyond even the Heavenly Dao's interference.

Pfft!

In the Huangdi Tribulation, a brilliant blood flower bloomed proudly.

Mo Kui's dragon body was shattered.

Bathed in billions of thunderbolts, he reverted to human form, but not truly—his hair disheveled, blood and bones in tatters, his indestructible demonic body torn to pieces.

Roar!

Ye Chen's golden dragon remained eternal and indomitable, rampaging through the tribulation, undergoing transformation and nirvana. Every bolt of lightning was a trace of the Dao, etching into his body.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

He transformed, while Mo Kui suffered. Since reverting to human form, Mo Kui hadn't stood steady once, repeatedly rebuilding his demonic body only to be blasted across the sky by lightning.

Ah!

His howls were filled with fury, sorrow, and reluctance.

"It's over."

Ye Chen said calmly, his dragon form turning human as he raised one hand to the sky. The rampaging tribulation lightning gathered in his palm, manipulated once more into a war spear engraved with eternity and torn by thunder—a grand gift for Mo Kui.

Buzz!

With a buzz, Ye Chen hurled the spear with devastating force.

Pfft!

The supreme blood light outshone the lightning.

Mo Kui knelt.

In the midst of his tribulation, he knelt completely, nailed into the sea of thunder by the spear. His flesh disintegrated, his Yuan Shen exploded, and he was engulfed by lightning on the spot.

Ah!

As his body and Dao faded, only his roar lingered, vanishing with the lightning.

The one undergoing the tribulation was dead, and the Huangdi Tribulation ended.

Along with it, the Saint Body's tribulation concluded, fully achieving Quasi-Huang Dacheng.

Pfft!

Ye Chen's Saint Body also exploded. His method of manipulating the tribulation—wounding himself first to attack—had nearly destroyed him. Finally, bathed in blood, he fell from the sky. As he fell, his divine glow completely faded.

This fall caused another shift in the hidden cosmos.

By the time he landed, it was in the various heavens' starry sky, collapsing a star domain. A layer of eternal halo spread across the four seas and eight wastelands, bringing a spring-like breeze to all beings, while outer domain supremes were buried one by one, including the Tianmo Huangdi body and E Mo Huangdi body, which exploded in the hidden realm.

This was the might of a fully achieved Quasi-Huang Dacheng Saint Body.