Eternal Holy Emperor

Ye Chen stood tall in the void, like a deity wielding his power, sweeping through all unmatched foes with ease.

The two esteemed Martial God strong people had been well-prepared and had even revitalized their Martial God Dao Soldiers, yet they were still no match, and after just one exchange, they were successively sent flying, coughing up blood, and crashed into the ground, demolishing several houses as dust plumed into the air.

Onlookers gaped at the scene before them in utter disbelief.

It was too powerful, these were two legendary Martial God strong people, of which there were only a handful in the entirety of Xiafeng Country, and none in Luofeng City, yet now they seemed so fragile against Young Master Ye Chen of the Ye Family, making it hard to believe.

The Taixue Mountain Young Master had long since been stunned, his scalp tingling with numbness—oh god, how could this Young Great Demon King be so monstrously powerful.

For the first time, he felt an overwhelming terror, as if facing a demon himself.

"This..."

Even his parents and everyone in the Ye Family were shocked still. Ye Chen had been gone for over a year; what on earth had happened during that time? He had just returned and was already displaying such peerless combat prowess—those were Martial Gods he was sending flying with a single blow, was such exaggeration even possible?

With a loud thud, the two Martial Gods surged into the air, though their figures were disheveled and their mouths bloodied, staining their clothes red. They looked at Ye Chen in utter shock.

In this exchange, both Martial God strong people deeply realized that, though he was just a youth, he was far too strong for them, not on the same level at all.

Moreover, their Martial God Dao Soldiers had dimmed after the youth’s strike, which had left a clear palm imprint and cracked the surrounding area, nearly shattering them. Only a combatant of a certain immense strength could achieve this, and clearly, this youth had done so.