In the depths of Tianyang Prefecture, the night was as dark as ink, and silence reigned supreme. Ye Tian moved with extraordinary agility, gliding like a ghost through the shadows of the estate. His steps were stealthy and his speed astonishing; even within the heavily guarded Tianfeng Prefecture, no one sensed his presence.
However, in the seemingly tranquil night, a different scene unfolded within the Ton Chamber. Dugu Yue, a venerable figure of unfathomable strength, sat with his eyes closed, attuning himself to the subtle shifts in the surrounding aura. Suddenly, he furrowed his brow slightly, opened his eyes slowly, and uttered a few words: Someone is coming.
Beside him stood Ye Gucheng, the Grand Elder of the Ye Family Ancestor. Although his cultivation was slightly inferior to Dugu Yue's, he held considerable prestige within the family. He was taken aback by Dugu Yue's words and quickly asked, "Dugu, who is it?"
Dugu Yue did not respond directly but pondered for a moment before saying, "It's a little fellow with decent strength; Ji Qingqing is already at King level."
His stealthy movement was commendable, but unfortunately, it couldn't escape my notice. Moreover, his aura seems to have some connection with our Ye Family Ancestor.
Ye Gucheng's face displayed disbelief at this revelation. "How is that possible? Among our Ye Family Ancestor's younger generation, the most outstanding can barely enter the Feng Hou Realm. How could there be a Heaven-chosen one at Feng Wang Jing?"
Dugu Yue shook his head gently, his tone carrying a hint of certainty. "The identity Jade Tablet on him belongs to the Ye Family Ancestor; there is no mistake about it. Perhaps he is a hidden genius from our Ye Family Ancestor."
After speaking, Dugu Yue waved his hand casually, and an overwhelming pressure unique to Huang Jing Qiang instantly enveloped the entire Ton Chamber. Under this pressure, even Ye Tian's extremely concealed movements seemed to have nowhere to hide.
At that moment, the atmosphere in the Ton Chamber became exceptionally tense, as if even the air had solidified.
Ye Tian felt a sudden chill run down his spine; he sensed an unprecedented imperial pressure bearing down on him like Mount Tai. Alarmed, he realized that his presence had been exposed.
In this critical moment of impending danger, Ye Tian did not hesitate to unleash the unique divine ability of his Primordial Sacred Body.
He closed his eyes tightly as radiant and extraordinary light began to emanate from him. The brilliance shone like the blazing sun, illuminating the entire Ton Chamber and dispelling the surrounding darkness.
In that instant, Ye Tian's figure seemed to merge with heaven and earth, becoming ethereal and elusive. The aura radiating from him was ancient and profound, reminiscent of a war god traversing through time from antiquity, exuding boundless majesty and power.
"Eight Desolation Fist!" Ye Tian roared as he unleashed his fists in a powerful strike. The Quan Ying surged forth like roaring waves crashing violently against that imperial pressure.
When Quan Ying collided with the pressure, it produced a deafening roar that made the entire Ton Chamber tremble at that moment.
Dugu Yue observed this with a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He had not expected that such a mere King could withstand his imperial domain.
A smirk crept onto his lips as he said with amusement, "Interesting, truly interesting. I didn't expect you—a mere King—to possess such strength capable of resisting my domain."
With that said, Dugu Yue's aura surged once more as an even more formidable and terrifying pressure bore down on Ye Tian.
This pressure was like a violent storm—fierce and merciless—seemingly intent on crushing Ye Tian into dust.
Just as Ye Tian was on the verge of collapse and struggling internally to seek help from Su Yanran in this critical moment, Ye Gucheng's figure descended onto the battlefield like a towering mountain.
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