Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Retreat or Die
"Buzz..."
The mysterious iron heavy halberd emitted a tremor, seemingly expressing a kind of excitement and thrill as waves of holy might rippled outward into the surrounding void, causing the heavens and earth to warp slightly.
The Saint King wielded the halberd and stepped forward, with runic patterns emerging in the void beneath his feet.
He vanished instantly from his original spot and reappeared in front of the Great Saint of the Outer Realm.
"Boom!"
The space emitted a mournful cry, as if it was about to be crushed by some dreadful force.
Dark light shone, and the mysterious iron heavy halberd thrust forward, as if it was going to pierce through this piece of heaven and earth.
"Hmm?"
The Great Saint of the Outer Realm’s expression changed drastically, his body instinctively retreating while his hands formed a seal technique, unleashing an astounding sacred art to force Emperor Ye to retreat.
"Clatter!"
However, any of his means, in front of the mysterious iron heavy halberd, seemed so powerless, all easily pierced through by Emperor Ye, turning into ashes.
"Hiss!"
The dark light was dazzling as Emperor Ye continued pressing forward, unstoppable, as if entering a land without people, forcing the Great Saint of the Outer Realm to a desperate path.
"Buzz!"
Eventually, the sharp halberd blade reached the brow of the Great Saint of the Outer Realm.
The powerful sense of oppression instantly invaded his entire body, causing the Great Saint’s mind to tremble. This was the first time in his life that he felt so close to death.
At the same time, he was horrified, unable to accept such a result.
As a fellow Great Saint, he found himself utterly powerless against Emperor Ye.
"Why is your holy power so terrifying? It’s as surging as chaotic ancestral qi!" His face looked grim, feeling a terrifying aura pressing upon his shoulders, as if he were bound on the spot, unable to move at all.
"The era is different now, naturally the path I have attested is also different," Emperor Ye said softly.
In the age of the end of law, the order of heaven and earth has changed, as if there’s some great way suppressing, binding all beings.
In such an environment, the probability of successfully attesting the path is far less than one in ten thousand compared to the desolate ancient period!
And if one can break through the bondage and eventually succeed in attesting the path, then such a person would gain power much stronger than any Ancient Saints.
This is a Saint that attested the path in the age of the end of law, under the starry sky slaying millions of demon beasts. He is the Saint King of the Human Race, dressed in unparalleled white, excelling ancient and modern!
"Buzz..."
The terrifying holy might spread, causing the entire world’s great situation to roll restlessly.
The mysterious iron heavy halberd pressed forward, reaching the brow of the Outer Realm Saint.
The sense of oppression invaded his mind, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.
"Add one more condition, as of today, no cultivator from the Outer Realm, if a Great Saint, is allowed to step into Celestial Martial."
The Saint King spoke again, his tone faint yet with an undeniable command, "Retreat, or die."
The Great Saint of the Outer Realm was shocked, as if his soul were about to escape from his body by itself.
He clearly felt the terrifying aura on Emperor Ye, and had no doubt that if the other truly struck, even if he tried his hardest, he would inevitably fall here!
"Many apologies for the intrusion today, I will leave immediately."
In the end, he took a deep breath, had to relent, and bowed with his fists clasped to the Saint King.
This was an acknowledgment and respect for the strong.
Equally a Great Saint, yet in front of the Saint King, he could feel how insignificant he was.
"Swoosh!"
Eventually, under the eyes of all, the Great Saint of the Outer Realm transformed into a streak of fleeing light, darting into the Ancient Starry Path from which he came.
The terrifying holy might reduced dramatically, the Saint King stood in mid-air, and under the setting sun, though his back seemed thin as he faced the crowd, it looked so majestic that it made people want to worship him.
"The Saint Ancestor is unmatched!"
In the Holy City, all members of the Ye Family were still kneeling on the ground, all extremely excited.
No one had thought that Emperor Ye, who shook the world six thousand years ago, was still alive today.
This is a Saint attested in the age of the end of law, who slept for six thousand years in the ancient ruins of Emperor Ye, and when he reappeared, he had ascended to the Great Saint realm.
It is no exaggeration to say that the existence of a Great Saint is enough to make the Ye Family become the strongest force of this era.
Even those Ancient Sacred Lands and Di Race wouldn’t dare to defy the slightest bit.
"Wow, the Ye Family is going to rise now, that’s a Great Saint, the once invincible Emperor Ye of the world, he’s still alive!"
In a certain part of the city, Mo Cheng was filled with astonishment, couldn’t help but glance at Ji Chen, "Congratulations Brother Ji, you also have half of Ye Family’s bloodline in you, also counted as Emperor Ye’s descendant, from today on, not only the Ye Family, but also the Lingyun Sect, who in the world would dare to strike against you?"
"Forget it, I’m just a distant relative," Ji Chen said.
A Great Saint reappearing in the world and frightening away the Outer Realm cultivators is indeed something to celebrate.
But he didn’t believe that there was really too much relationship between him and Emperor Ye.
"Saint King!"
As the two conversed, in the void, the white-robed Saint King slowly descended, arriving in the Divine City.
Countless people cheered, worshipping him from afar, with faces full of awe.
Because today, the four demands that Emperor Ye spoke of were undoubtedly a cornerstone for all cultivators of Celestial Martial.
Meanwhile, also made those Outer Realm cultivators clearly aware, that there is a Great Saint existing in Celestial Martial now, naturally causing those Outer Realm cultivators not to dare to act recklessly in Celestial Martial.
"I will give a sermon in the city, all cultivators of Celestial Martial may sit and listen."
The Saint King spoke, sweeping his gaze over the crowd in the city, in his words, he slowly stepped forward, came to stand beside Ye Yunge, "You sit beside me, any difficulties in cultivation, feel free to ask."
"Yes, Saint Ancestor!"
Ye Yunge replied excitedly.
In the city, countless cultivators also erupted into cheers.
A sermon by the Great Saint, for everyone, will be a great opportunity.
If one can comprehend something, it will bring lifetime benefits.
Even those aged Saints and Ancestral Kings of the Ancient Race were extremely excited now.
They had been renowned for many years, lifespan nearing its limit, and always seeking breakthroughs to gain more time.
But unfortunately, in the current world, as if the great way is suppressing, creating a kind of bondage for them, making it very difficult to advance further.
And now, a Great Saint attested in the age of the end of law is going to give a sermon here, naturally making it an opportunity not to be missed for them.
Soon, the crowd moved along with the steps of the Saint King, eventually arriving at a huge square.
The Saint King sat cross-legged on the Dao platform, Ye Yunge sat at his side, the rest also sat down in the square.
In the following days, the Saint King began his sermon, solving people’s confusions.
During this period, more Outer Realm cultivators descended from the Ancient Starry Path one after another.
They came with arrogance, but when their eyes gazed at the city, seeing the heroic spirit of the Saint King, these Outer Realm cultivators instantly became much more docile, and knew that there is a Great Saint in Celestial Martial now, so they dared not cause trouble. They just greeted and bowed from afar, then quickly left here, not daring to stay a moment longer.