Eternal Holy Emperor-Chapter 730 - 675: Effortless

On the battlefield, Great Bandit Wang Tian stood high in the sky, looking down upon everyone here with a commanding presence. His saintly might caused the heavens and the earth to rumble thunderously, as if solidifying the void around him, resembling a god of extraordinary prowess.

His voice was filled with ruthless cold. "You may leave now," he said. "But leave behind all the goods and everything on you without exception. Now, get out."

"But, sir, the black storm—" a person from the Merchant Group trembled forward, filled with fear. The black storm continued to rage, making it daunting to leave.

Even for Super Experts who were beneath the Half-Saint Rank, entering the storm would inevitably lead to death and the dissipation of their Dao.

The terror of the black storm was not merely rhetoric; encountering the most dreadful magnitude of the storm would pulverize even a Saint on the spot. It was the most fearsome disaster in Stealing Heaven Plain.

But before he could finish speaking, splatters of blood erupted, and heads separated from bodies; everyone before him was reduced to fragments.

It was an attack from Great Bandit Wang Tian, his unseen saintly might sweeping across those who disobeyed him, exemplifying the ruthlessness of the bandits. Those who did not comply were to be executed.

Everyone went deadly silent, too afraid to speak, gripped by despair.

Now, the only option left was to enter the black storm in a desperate bid for survival.

"Who is that!"

Suddenly, Wang Tian shouted loudly, raising his head to look into the distance, piercing through the black storm because he sensed an incredibly powerful aura approaching swiftly in an unbelievable speed.

That speed even shocked him.

Too fast!

With an explosive roar, the vast black storm blew apart, and within the heavens and earth, a tall and slender figure wrapped in golden light emerged, resplendent with divine brilliance, appearing as a deity from ancient times.

He possessed an immortal divine demeanor, his body emitting a supreme and powerful Daoist Aura, even surpassing that of Great Bandit Wang Tian.

Who was he?

Everyone was greatly taken aback.

"Who is it?"

Great Bandit Wang Tian shouted again, his voice shaking the heavens and earth. Unusually, his expression turned incredibly somber, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Even the Old Saint had never made him so grave before.

Clearly, the person before him was a fiercely powerful expert of unparalleled strength; otherwise, Wang Tian wouldn’t have been so affected.

From the divine figure wrapped in golden light, Wang Tian could faintly sense a terrifying sense of oppression, a feeling that usually only arose when facing the top thirteen among the Twenty-four Great Bandits.

And each of those Great Bandits was a true Heroic Lord or Saintly Rank, all of them beings of horrific stature.

This mysterious figure, radiant in golden brilliance, made him feel that pressure, forcing him to adopt a grave demeanor.

As the golden light subsided somewhat, a handsome and youthful face emerged from the obscurity, surprisingly young, merely in his early twenties, with black hair cascading over his shoulders and a resolute divine brilliance, as though he were the Son of the Heaven.

But when everyone clearly saw this figure, they were all astonished to find he was so young and handsome.

Especially the members of the Sky Tiger Mercenary Group were utterly shocked to see that it was him.

Especially after feeling the terrifyingly strong aura emanating from him, they couldn’t help but be astounded because the dreadfulness of this aura was unimaginably intense.

Could this young man, who had been recruited from Eastern Earth City, actually be such a supremely unstoppable Super Expert?

Ye Chen looked at Wang Tian, showing his pearly white teeth in a smile, which also carried threads of murderous intent, "Your killer."

"Arrogant!"

Even though Wang Tian could feel the powerful aura surrounding Ye Chen, his expression still darkened.

What kind of person was he, Wang Tian—a Great Bandit from Stealing Heaven Plain, ranked eighteenth. Though he was neither a Saint nor a Heroic Master, he was still a formidable Ancient Saint, quite powerful indeed.

Moreover, even though this young man in front of him had a powerful aura, he was clearly nothing more than a mere Half-Saint. Even if more powerful, he wasn’t a match for him.

"Although he’s just a Half-Saint, his bearing is formidable. Could he be one of the top Heavenly Prides recruited from Dragon Phoenix Academy? Is the siege of Dark Night City starting so soon? Unfortunately, today I will kill one to warn the others, slay you, and hang your head on the gates of Dark Night City to warn those from the academy that even if those Heavenly Prides are powerful, none shall pass," Wang Tian coldly declared.

Boom—

As his words fell, the Great Bandit immediately swung the black stick in his hand, which dramatically enlarged in the wind, transforming into a thousand-zhang tall black Sky-reaching Pillar piercing between the clouds, carrying vast celestial power as it thundered towards Ye Chen.

The skies shattered, and ghosts and gods howled, chaos breaking the ancient heavens!

Endless radiance illuminated the heavens and earth, a fierce black storm all but ceased, crouching down.

This attack turned everyone pale, definitely capable of killing a Half-Saint in one blow and even slaying an ordinary Half-Saint wasn’t impossible. It was clear Wang Tian had true murderous intent.

The Divine Stick had not yet fallen, but the immense momentum it caused was already earth-shaking, pressing down, making numerous Merchant Groups, Mercenary Groups, and bandit experts below find it hard to breathe, filled with terror.

But under the watchful eyes of the multitude, Ye Chen, the target of the attack, merely nodded slightly with a smile, calmly watching the lightning-fast stick strike down, not dodging or pressing, merely lightly lifting a hand upwards, intending to meet it head-on.

"Foolish!"

Wang Tian sneered coldly, this man really thought he was someone special, daring to resist and withstand like this.

Others in the Merchant Group turned pale, as if they could already see the young man shattered to pieces.

Boom—

A massive sound suddenly resounded, but instead of the expected gory scene, everyone was stupefied at that moment, staring blankly at the scene inside the arena.

At that time, the young man’s raised palm simply slowly moved upwards, colliding exactly with the gigantic stick.

No alarmingly spectacular burst of blood, instead, the Sky-reaching Pillar-like massively immense black stick was actually resisted by the young man.

A single hand, merely that, had directly blocked a blow from the eighteenth-ranked Great Bandit Wang Tian capable of killing a Half-Saint, appearing as calm and natural as a gentle breeze and light clouds, rendering everyone utterly astonished.

How could this be?

This was the shock and question in everyone’s mind. Who exactly was this young man who had just endured with a single palm, and how easily?

Even the previously encountered Old Saint would not have managed this so effortlessly.

This young man was invincible!

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