Eternal Holy Emperor-Chapter 756 - 701: Slaying You

High above the Heavenly Dome, the Combat Saint King reappeared.

He stood tall in the sky, his hands clasped behind him, his thick long hair flowing freely, with eyes like the Heavenly Sword, radiating golden brilliance, and before him appeared the four Great Holy Spirits such as the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, which were akin to the creation of Heaven and Earth, divine and sacred, framing him like an Ancient Emperor of Mythical Era, transcendent and otherworldly.

"Everything is finally coming to an end."

The Combat Saint King, gazing upon the Heavenly Eagle King on the battlefield, spoke so calmly, each pore oozing strands of essence-light, wrapped in Dao Trace, impeccable and unharmed.

"What!?"

At the sight of this, everyone was taken aback, and more than ninety percent had not yet come to terms with it.

Wasn’t the Combat Saint King slain by the Heavenly Eagle King? Why then did he appear there, unscathed and untouched?

However, those who were truly astute realized and, shocked, they couldn’t help but gasp in awe.

Truly a masterful Combat Saint King, the one fighting just now wasn’t his true self, but a... Dao Body.

Overbearing!

Imposing!

Worthy of being the Combat Saint King!

In this moment, everyone finally understood, even the Heavenly Prides of Wind Sky City couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of their mouths, and even despicable characters like the Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor were left speechless, "Dammit, it really was that sneaky bastard, not just any ordinary black-hearted fellow, using a Dao Body to fight that bird-man; and the bird-man truly thought he was about to win. To think that in the end, he was played by the sly fox. But I like it!"

"What a Combat Saint King, truly a Supreme Genius," murmured the shadowy figures standing in the distant sky, shaking their heads, exhaling a light sigh.

"This blow, I’m afraid, will greatly impact the Demon King of the Heavenly Eagle Clan."

"That’s true, if the Combat Saint King were defeated so easily, he wouldn’t deserve the title of Supreme Genius. Moreover, killing the Combat Saint King is not so simple, since he is also the Master of Gulan World."

"Be cautious, if the Heavenly Eagle King is about to lose, we shall intervene. We can’t let the Combat Saint King kill him; after all, he possesses the Ancestor Bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc, and becoming a True King is no issue. It would also be considered a favor from our institute to the Demon Race."

The Sun God, Ancient Demon God, Yuan Yang God King, Ye Gucheng—each young True King watching the battle was somewhat distressed by the Combat Saint King’s tactics; not to mention the Heavenly Eagle King on the battlefield, how utterly frustrated he must feel at this moment.

He glared at the distant Combat Saint King, his diamond-fierce eyes wide with fury, his blond hair nearly exploding as he bellowed, "Combat Saint King, you’re truly despicable!"

With a roar that shook Heaven and Earth, the void shattered, whipping up a raging sandstorm.

There have been the arrogant ones, but never such insolence, to fight him with a Dao Body, forcing him to reveal even stronger aces up his sleeve.

Just as he was nearly securing a complete victory, he was struck with such a brutal blow.

Not only the Heavenly Eagle King but also others felt hurt inside—could you not bully people so much?

But only the Combat Saint King himself understood that, although it was a Dao Body that moved into action, it was a Supreme Dao Body, infused with his own Supreme Holy Body Blood Qi and invincible Martial Arts Will, nearly as formidable as his true self at close range.

Had it not been for the overconsumption of Essence Energy, causing the Dao Body to be overpowered, he would not have wished to reveal his true self.

The Combat Saint King held his arms behind his back, speaking indifferently, "Despicable? If you cannot even defeat my Dao Body, how can you talk about battling me?"

Those mundane words were filled with pride, making countless people sigh with emotion. The Combat Saint King was incredibly dominant, actually using a Dao Body to test the strength of the Heavenly Eagle King.

Not reaching the level of strength meant no right to challenge the real me.

However, this was painfully humiliating; judging by the Heavenly Eagle King’s expression, he looked like he was about to vomit blood.

"Combat Saint King, today it will be either your death or my demise."

The Heavenly Eagle King couldn’t hold back any longer. Holding the Heavenly Eagle War Spear, he swooshed and executed the Heavenly Eagle Extreme Speed Technique, transforming into golden lightning and splitting the Combat Saint King once again.

Clang—

Sparks flew, and the void shattered massively.

Yet, this time, the Heavenly Eagle King did not manage to harm the Combat Saint King, nor did he manage to push him back even a step.

The Combat Saint King, unmoving as a mountain, produced a bronze spear in his hand, holding it horizontally before him, directly blocking the Heavenly Eagle War Spear and spoke coldly, "Is this what you call either your death or my demise?"

Although the Heavenly Eagle King was somewhat taken aback, he continued to slash downwards with his pitch-black War Spear relentlessly. This was no mere attack; the weapon contained the Heaven and Earth Dao and was even crafted from the essence of the Golden Winged Roc’s claws.

Boom, boom, boom—

The black War Spear seemed to transform into a pitch-black Roc Claw, constantly diving and splitting the heavens, causing vast stretches of Stealing Heaven Plain to utterly collapse one after another, sinking down for who knows how many miles.

It was the Golden Winged Roc’s claw from the Mythical Era that had transformed into a fierce weapon, imbuing it with the Dao Trace Laws of the ancient Heavenly Eagles. Even without a complete revival, it still unleashed boundless ferocity, as if wielding the true claw of the Golden Winged Divine Roc, tearing apart all obstacles in the world.

Clang, clang, clang—

Although Ye Chen sneered at the Heavenly Eagle King’s efforts, he did not let his guard down, knowing that his adversary was truly powerful. Holding the Ancient Weapon, he kept colliding with his opponent, not having revived nor possessing any particular principle’s power. But the Ancient Weapon was—

Heavy!

Indeed, this Invincible Ancient Weapon, forged of Nine Tribulations Gold, was immensely heavy. Merely holding it felt weighty even for someone like Ye Chen, making the void seem to collapse under its pressure, illustrating its might. When swung, Gang Wind surged, the clouds changed color, and the world was blasted anew.

Even the Heavenly Eagle King, wielding the unsealed Heavenly Eagle War Spear, couldn’t gain the upper hand, losing his previous absolute advantage. What made the bronze spear in his opponent’s hand—unable to be shattered by the Heavenly Eagle War Spear—so chilling to him.

He didn’t want to revive the War Soldier, summoning the dormant endless Divine Power, because that wouldn’t be a battle between equals anymore, and with his pride, he simply disdained to do so.

On the path of the Human Emperor, in the Ten Thousand Domains’ clash of edges, through the ages of Heavenly Pride, within the fights of their generation, lies the Invincible Dao Heart.

If he were to rely on external forces to defeat his opponent, how could he dream of ascending to the throne of the Human Emperor, looking down upon the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, climbing the path of Emperor and Sovereign.

The two vied for supremacy, not only clashing the Heavenly Eagle War Spear against Ancient Weapon but also unleashing various Divine Power Laws to attack each other, shattering the Heavenly Dome, blowing up the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and moving thousands of miles across the land, fighting under a darkened sky with incredible intensity.

Although Ye Chen had brought forth his true self, he had to admit that the strength of the Heavenly Eagle King was truly formidable, fully on par with an Immortal True King, and the revival of the bloodline within him was becoming increasingly powerful, instigating a sense of dread within him.

Boom—

Suddenly, the Heavenly Eagle King was blasted away. That was the Combat Saint King making his forceful move, bursting forth with intense golden light, striding forward, hair flying wildly, and assertively stating, "It’s time to end this step, for today I shall subdue you!"

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