Chapter 114

One of the supremely strong species among the wolf clan! Legend says it possesses the innate divine ability to devour moonlight and command the stars! It is one of the top-tier ferocious spirits beneath the Ten Great Emperor Fiends! It can contend with races such as the Ancient Overlord Tiger!!

My heavens! Nine heads so terrifying Moon-Howling Sky Wolves! They are……

Even more causing all beings' gallbladders to burst, these nine heads emanate overwhelming ferocious might, each head capable of becoming a regional overlord Moon-Howling Sky Wolf, and on their necks are actually placed reins flashing with mysterious runes!

Beyond the reins, connected is a colossally huge, luxuriously noble to the point of being indescribable in words…… dark-gold war chariot!

The war chariot's entire body seems forged from some kind of immortal divine metal, carved with countless ancient and complex totems, with sun, moon, and stars orbiting, and a scene of myriad races paying homage!

Around the war chariot hang dazzling adornments like the Star River, exuding a terrifying aura that suppresses the Zhutian and sweeps across the six directions!

Nine-headed Moon-Howling Sky Wolves, they are actually just pulling this war chariot……?!

What an astonishing handiwork?!

What a terrifying spectacle?!

Everyone's gaze instantly focused on that dark-gold war chariot!

Atop the war chariot, a figure sits cross-legged upon a divine jade throne.

That is a young-looking man, wearing a dark-gold battle robe embroidered with the pattern of sun and moon shining together, mountains and rivers eternal; his visage is handsome, his angles distinct, as if carved by knife and axe, full of dignity.

His eyes slightly closed, as if he is resting his mind, oblivious to the external clamor and countless gazes.

However, even if he makes no movement, even if he does not deliberately emit aura, a terrifying aura of looking down on all under heaven, being supreme alone, yet like a tide spontaneously emanates from his body, enveloping the starry sky within a radius of millions of li!

Under this aura, countless beings feel difficulty breathing, their souls tremble, as if facing an unbounded sovereign who patrols the Zhutian and holds power over life and death!

Cannot help but want to kneel down, worship and pay homage!

Boom—rumble!

Nine wolves pulling the chariot, speed astonishingly fast, crushing the Void, trampling the firmament, raising a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering terrifying might; wherever it passes, whether chaotic energy turbulence or hidden space rifts, even a few Void giant beasts that fail to dodge, are instantly crushed and annihilated into nothing by the invisible force field emanating from the chariot!

It utterly disregards whether any being blocks the front, simply proceeding with an overbearing, unrestrained posture, charging deep into the core region!

"Get back! Get back ah!!"

"Those who don't want to die, make way! That is the war chariot of that Ye Clan one!!"

Those with quick reactions among the beings issued a shrill warning, desperately fleeing to both sides.

In a moment, the heroes retreated, chickens flying, dogs jumping; the originally crowded passage was instantly cleared into a wide road!

Some beings, a bit slow to dodge, or those whose hearts were shaken by that terrifying aura, were even directly flung away by the energy ripple stirred as the chariot swept past, tumbling like rolling gourds in the starry sky, in a sorry state, yet daring not to utter a single complaint, only boundless fear!

Countless gazes followed in awe the terrifying chariot crushing onward, filled with shock and horror.

An elder of extraordinary experience gazed upon the young figure with closed eyes atop the chariot, his voice dry and trembling, speaking out his identity:

"Ye Clan……third sequence……Ye Qingtian!"

"A true peerless fierce person! Among the Ye Clan's younger generation's top hundred sequences, he ranks third!"

"Although rumored he is inferior to the two monsters ranked ahead, and he is not even qualified to be mentioned alongside those mysterious 'Holy Son'-level beings of the Ye Clan, nor the legendary 'Imperial Son'-level entities……"

"But! Even so! He is still the renowned……Qingtian Young Emperor of Boundless Heaven! A youthful supreme being among the 'Ten Great Young Emperors of Boundless Heaven'!!"

Qingtian Young Emperor! Ye Qingtian!

This name seems to possess magic, making all beings who hear it lose their voice, faces showing utter awe!

Ye Clan third sequence! One of the Ten Great Young Emperors of Boundless Heaven!

Any one of these titles is enough to make same-generation Heavenly Pride gasp for breath!

Ye Wuque stood in place, black hair slightly fluttering, white robe rustling loudly in the gale raised by the passing chariot.

His deep gaze likewise fell upon that distant chariot, falling upon Ye Qingtian's person.

He clearly sensed the terrifying power contained within that opponent's body, like a dormant volcano!

That is a might and depth far surpassing that of Jun Wentian, whom he previously crossed hands with!

Obviously, even among the Ten Great Young Emperors, there are differences in strength!

This Ye Qingtian even makes him, after his strength has surged, faintly sense a barely-there…… sense of danger!

This is an extremely terrifying opponent!

Absolutely not an easy-to-deal-with character!

And what further shocks Ye Wuque's heart is…… such a mighty Ye Qingtian, among the Ye Clan's younger generation, actually…… merely ranks third in sequence?!

How strong must the second and first sequences ahead of him be?

And what about those surpassing the sequences…… Holy Son level? Even Imperial Son level? What realm are the Ye Clan's three famed heroes, renowned across the Zhutian, in?

The Ye Clan, this colossal entity, its foundation profound, the terror of its younger generation's strength, simply cannot be gauged by ordinary reasoning!

"Surely there is always a higher mountain……" Ye Wuque slowly exhaled a turbid breath, his eyes not only lacking fear but becoming sharper and more resolute, his battle blood within seeming to warm slightly.

The road ahead is perilous, strong enemies surround, but this is exactly what he wants!

His gaze swept past the departing chariot, once again turning toward the core of the spacetime rupture where energy seethes, opportunity and danger coexist, his steps stride forward again, onward without retreat.