At the same time, in Nine Dragons Bay.
The Patriarch of Hell and the rest held their breaths. They stared at Ye Chen who was sitting cross-legged before them without moving at all.
At that moment, Ye Chen's skin was as translucent as jade. It was resplendent and dazzling. He looked like a young man in his early twenties. His white hair had already returned to black.
Under everyone's gaze, his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. It was as if lightning had streaked across the sky.
At that moment, his eyes were incomparably blazing. It was as if the sun had exploded, shooting out resplendent divine light.
Boom!!!
Then, a monstrous and terrifying aura swept out from his body.
The vital energy and blood in Ye Chen's body were surging. It was like raging waves hitting the shore, yet it was also like thunder that shook the nine heavens. It slowly flowed through his muscles and bones, emitting a thick might that could split the sky.
All the Spirit Qi in the Nine Dragons Bay swarmed toward him and gathered into his body without leaving a single trace behind.
Boom!!!
The entire Ye family villa shook violently under the impact of the vital energy and blood, as if it could collapse. Ye Hai and the rest fell to the ground, their expressions filled with shock.
Before everyone could think too much, Ye Chen stood up slowly.
His black hair fluttered like an immortal king descending to the mortal world. No one dared to look at him.
"Xiaochen …"
Wu Lan shouted. She was so excited that tears filled her eyes. She wanted to reach out and touch her son. How had she spent the past half a month?
Su Yuhan's eyes were blurry, and her tears wet her clothes.
The Patriarch of Hell reminded them at the right time, "Don't touch him first. He has undergone rebirth now, and he has yet to fully control the energy in his body."
As soon as he said that, he shook his sleeve and turned into a huge True Origin Barrier that protected everyone inside to prevent anyone from being injured by Ye Chen's pressure.
"Fellow Ye, have you recovered now?" Taoist Beiyan's lips moved slightly.
"More than recovered!"
The Patriarch of Hell took a deep breath in and said, "I'm afraid he has already stepped into the Void Refinement stage. Even if he hasn't, he's not far from it!"
The pressure that Ye Chen gave him at that moment was too intense. It was completely different from before. It was as if he was facing an ancient immortal king.
Eventually, the terrifying pressure on Ye Chen's body faded away gradually. His eyes became clear as he looked at everyone with joy and excitement.
He glanced at Su Yuhan, his daughter, his son, his parents, the patriarch, Wushuang … and everyone else.
Eventually, he took a few steps forward and hugged her tightly as he met her blurry eyes. He said while sniffing her hair, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine …" Su Yuhan hugged her tightly, all the emotions that she had been suppressing erupted.
"Daddy …"
The little girl ran over and hugged his thigh tightly.
"Child, it's great that you're alright …"
Ye Hai and Wu Lan couldn't hold it in anymore and rushed over.
The Patriarch of Yellow Spring breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He stepped forward to look at Ye Futian and said, "Fellow Ye, how do you feel now?"
"Very good!"
Ye Chen closed his eyes lightly as if he was sensing the changes in his body. The vital energy and blood in his body were surging, "I'm invincible in the world!"
"You've reached the Void Tempering stage?" Patriarch Yellow Spring and Daoist Beiyan's eyes widened in shock.
"No!"
Ye Chen smiled lightly, "My situation is different from yours. I'll explain it to you one by one in the future."
At that moment, he was at most at the late-stage God Transformation Stage. However, the Imperial Palace had awakened and he had opened the Heavenly Man of the seven great entrances. Above that was the Immortal Bridge.
"That couldn't be any better!"
The boulder in Daoist Beiyan's heart was completely lifted. He said with a tired expression, "You're now a legend in the hearts of everyone in China. If anything happens to you, the consequences will be unimaginable."
The Patriarch of Yellow Spring's lips moved slightly, "Fellow Ye, do you know how the heart blood in your body recovered?"
He actually wanted to ask why Ye Chen had the Emperor Blood, but he swallowed the words when they were at the tip of his tongue.
Ye Chen's eyes flickered when he heard that. He could not help but look at his son, Ye Ming, who was next to him. The little guy had fallen asleep a long time ago. He seemed to have exhausted a lot.
"This little guy …"
A smile flashed through Ye Chen's eyes.
Clearly, his son had inherited his Emperor Blood. At the critical moment, he had accidentally given him a drop of Emperor Blood, which allowed the dried up vital energy and blood in his body to recover.
As for why it was his son and not his daughter …
It was because when Su Yuhan was naughty, Ye Chen had just been thrown into the cultivation world by the Su family. At that time, he was just a struggling little cultivator. He was still far from the Heavenly Emperor's throne.
On the other hand, his son was born to Su Yuhan after he returned from the Immortal World. Naturally, he had inherited the fate and aptitude that he possessed.
"Let's not talk about that for now."
Ye Chen shook his head lightly. The smile on his face disappeared as he said word by word, "A group of ignorant fools trespassed into my territory. I have to clean them up."
"Ignorant fools?"
Daoist Beiyan was stunned at first. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed slightly, "Could it be that the foreign powerhouses wanted to take advantage of you after finding out about your situation?"
"Haha …"
Ye Chen smiled lightly and said calmly, "Five perfected God Transformation Stage cultivators. These people really think highly of me."
In the next moment, he disappeared from where he was.
Meanwhile, Daoist Beiyan and the rest, who remained where they were, were extremely shocked.
Five perfected God Transformation Stage cultivators!
…
In the sky above Nine Dragons Bay, the space shook as if it was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands. Then, dozens of figures tore through the air and arrived.
As they appeared, the gazes of Hall Master Bei Yun and the rest on the ground focused. Then, they joined forces and stepped into the air, facing off against them.
The atmosphere was extremely cold, and killing intent shook the surroundings.
"Ten foreign immortal sects and 20 holy lands of Earth. What a powerful lineup!"
"It seems like these people are determined to kill Mad Southern Ye …"
"Mad Southern Ye is in danger!"
Countless bystanders who had rushed over after hearing the news could not help but inhale a breath of cold air. Their faces were filled with shock.
Qin Xiaotian stepped forward and looked at the dozens of figures coldly. He said in a deep voice, "This is China's territory. Are you guys trying to provoke China by coming uninvited today?"
"Haha, Divine General Qin, your words are too biased!"
At this moment, a faint laugh suddenly sounded in the air, "We are not deliberately provoking China today. We are only here for Mad Southern Ye."
The space was torn apart again, and a terrifying pressure filled the entire world. Then, an old figure with a slightly hunched back stepped out of the void.
It was an old man wearing a tattered Daoist robe. As he appeared, the entire world seemed to be frozen, and the chill was bone-chilling.
"Patriarch Han Ming …"
Qin Xiaotian's pupils constricted, and his voice was trembling.
(End of this chapter)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
