CHAPTER 1000: CHAPTER 912: IT’S DANGEROUS HERE, GO BACK TO MARS

Boom——

A streak of light flashed across the Heavenly Dome, landing on the Divine Ship of the Xiang Country. It was a young man of extraordinary martial bearing.

He was clad in Divine Armor, surrounded by Divine Radiance, with threads of supreme Saintly Might shining brilliantly, incredibly powerful, causing many onlookers to exclaim in surprise. He was the Crown Prince of Xiang Country!

Undoubtedly, he was an extremely powerful prodigy, having stepped into the Saintly Treasure Realm for seven years at a young age. His cultivation advanced by decades in just one year, and it was rumored that he had been guided by the projection of a deity from his country, making him immensely strong.

The appearance of the Crown Prince of Xiang Country attracted the attention even of veteran strongmen, who couldn’t help but acknowledge that this prince’s strength far surpassed that of ordinary Saints.

Not only the Crown Prince of Xiang Country, but prodigious talents from the younger generation of the Ancient Emperor Continent were also arriving here during this period.

Streaks of light flashed across the Heavenly Dome as numerous prodigies from the younger generation arrived, each displaying extraordinary talent.

In these three days, Ye Chen had witnessed the style and elegance of the prodigies from the Ancient Emperor Continent. What filled him with admiration was that these prodigies were indeed powerful, exceeding his expectations.

Those who were qualified to attend were primarily above the level of Semi-Saint, with very few below it.

Some of the outstanding prodigies, like the Crown Prince of Xiang Country and the prince heirs of the 36 empires, were not merely in the realm of Saintly Treasure. They were among the supreme prodigies of the current age, capable of competing with the strongmen of the older generations.

Ye Chen felt that the princes of the 36 empires were likely on par with the strength of the princes of the Nine Great Empires of the Ancient God Continent.

Naturally, the number of these king-level prodigies exceeded those of the Ancient God Continent,

In this regard, Ye Chen wasn’t particularly surprised. Since the Ancient God Continent could have a golden age with a plethora of prodigies, naturally, the Ancient Emperor Continent wouldn’t lack them either, with possibly even more in number.

Moreover, Ye Chen was aware that many of them were likely brought by various forces for experience and training.

These prodigies, needless to say, were heirs cultivated with all efforts by the major forces, naturally hoping to become stronger through trials.

Of course, at Ye Chen’s level, his perspective was different. Even if legendary figures like the kings of the 36 empires or the seventy-two ancient countries appeared, he wouldn’t pay much mind to them. Even if bound by the Chains of Principles, he could still subdue them.

These so-called prodigious talents, in his current mindset, were like adults looking at children, not much worth caring about, perhaps just a few extra glances, but not placing them on the same level.

The position from which you view things changes as your own standing changes.

In retrospect, he had long surpassed his peers, having looked down upon them for many years. Regardless of seniority, in terms of combat strength, even a Saint Lord had to revere him.

Yet Ye Chen still dared not claim to be absolutely invincible. Though stronger than a True King, there remained a class of people he dared not say he had surpassed.

Supreme Heirs!

They were the offspring of Mythical Emperors and Emperors, inheriting their most powerful bloodlines. Their Bloodline Power was unparalleled across ancient and modern times, far exceeding that of True Kings.

There were true Emperors and Royal Families on the Ancient Emperor Continent, and he even suspected they might be emerging in this era. Perhaps in this treasure battle, there might be a presence of Supreme Heirs, which he looked forward to.

Moreover, even before entering the Ancient Emperor Realm, he had heard of Supreme Heirs emerging in the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, entering the Ancient Emperor Realm. Having not encountered them on the Ancient God Continent, they were likely on the Ancient Emperor Continent.

He had also heard that a Supreme Heir had already reached the Heavenly King Realm, although it was unclear whether they had entered the mysterious Divine Realm of the Ancient Emperor Continent or hidden their strength in the mortal world.

If he had the chance to meet one, Ye Chen wouldn’t mind engaging in a battle to experience the strength of a Supreme Heir.

Even if bound by the Chains of Principles, he feared no battle.

This confidence stemmed from being a Combat Saint!

Time flowed slowly, and Saints of the Human Clan Territory were gathering. Ye Chen spent three days in quiet meditation.

No fluctuation of Principles emerged, but there was a natural essence of Daoism and a sense of returning to the basics encompassing him, aligning him with the heavens and earth. His aura blended seamlessly, such that unless intentionally observed, many people would automatically overlook his presence.

For this reason, when some individuals noticed Ye Chen’s figure, they couldn’t help but pay attention, speculating about his origins.

However, they quickly realized there was not the slightest hint of Principle Fluctuation emanating from him. They were initially bewildered, then amused, realizing he was merely an ant-like mortal not engaged in cultivation, despite having achieved a Daoism that astonished even Saint Lord Level characters.

To think a mere mortal dared to appear here when many Semi-Saints had retreated to a distance.

Otherwise, a casual action from even the weakest of the strong present could obliterate scores of mortals from afar.

Naturally, they had no benevolent inclination to advise him, as life and death were dictated by fate, unconcerned with mere ants.

In this regard, Ye Chen welcomed the tranquility.

Not all were cold and indifferent, ignoring Ye Chen like the prodigious warriors dismissing a mere "ant." A young girl proactively approached Ye Chen from the sky.

Though called a girl, she was actually just a little girl, appearing no more than eleven or twelve years old. She was tall and graceful, with twin braids and a face as delicate as jade, adorably pink and cute.

She wore a pink dress, lightly landing beside Ye Chen, her voice clear as she spoke, "Big Brother."

Ye Chen opened his eyes, seeing the adorable girl and recalling his childhood sister Ruoxi, couldn’t help but smile slightly and said, "Little sister, what brings you here?"

The girl, with her delicate and cute little face, leaned forward boldly, showing no shyness, and said charmingly, "Big Brother, do you know how to cultivate?"

Ye Chen was taken aback; it was the first time anyone had asked him such a question. But considering the current Chains of Principles binding his body, with no Principle Fluctuation, it was understandable to be misunderstood, especially by such a cute and naive little girl, bringing a sincere smile to his face. Instead of answering, he asked back, "What do you think?"

The girl, with her black-and-white eyes, stared at Ye Chen for a moment, then shook her head, "You don’t."

Ye Chen smiled, not answering this question, and said, "So what if I don’t?"

The girl pointed to those strongmen in the distance and suddenly said very seriously, "Since Big Brother doesn’t know how to cultivate, you should leave here immediately. Look at those people, they all can fly and escape the earth, very powerful. If Big Brother stays here, you might easily get into danger, quickly return to Mars."