Chapter 262: The Three Greats of the Ye Clan

At this moment.

At the pinnacle of the Zhutian Huanyu.

The seven stars of the Big Dipper, formed by the endless Tiandao rules, grew ever brighter.

The dazzling divine radiance, like seven rivers of silver spanning eternity, poured down, shrouding the boundless universe.

Those vast, towering, ancient vibrations, as if existing since Open Heaven and Split Earth, like invisible tides, washed over every corner of the Zhutian Wanjie again and again, and also stirred the restless hearts of countless living beings.

Boiling!

Complete boiling!

It is not only the young Heavenly Prides whose blood boils and war intent soars.

Those supreme great forces, inherited for ten thousand ages with unfathomable depth, also began to operate fully at this moment.

Like a sleeping giant beast opening its cold eyes, it cast its gaze upon this supreme event destined to be recorded in the annals.

Boundless Heaven, Southern Region.

Ye Clan's core base, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor Star Domain.

Mysterious Mechanism Star.

Boom!

Deep within the planet, a Dongfu shrouded year‑round by mysterious ancient Dao Rhythm, its stone gate burst open with a boom!

A figure, bathed in countless fragments of Dao Rule, stepped out slowly.

He stood tall and handsome, his brows bearing a noble aura and aloofness as if born to wield authority, the very Ye Xuanji, one of the three contemporary Imperial Sons of the Ye Clan!

He is also the Southern Emperor whose name shakes the Zhutian Huanyu!

At this moment, the aura flowing around him is deeper, more obscure, and far more terrifying than when he last appeared.

It resembles an endless abyss, yet also a volcano ready to erupt at any instant.

Faintly, countless strands of Dao Rhythm seemed to coil around him, unfolding, showcasing his astonishing Tiandao comprehension.

"Welcome, Imperial Son, as you emerge from seclusion!"

Outside the Dongfu, the only surviving War General Huang Tai Ru knelt on one knee, his voice filled with awe and fervor.

He could sense that Ye Xuanji, the Imperial Son's current seclusion had again achieved a remarkable breakthrough in power.

Ye Xuanji did not look at him; his eyes, brilliant as cold stars yet burning with a stubborn flame deep within, instantly turned toward Above the Nine Heavens, toward the dazzling Big Dipper that draws the gaze of the Zhutian.

"Great Thousand Divine Universe trial..."

He murmured to himself, his voice cold as if it could freeze the air, "Ye Zhengrong... the supreme event you once attended, where you left an invincible legend..."

His fist, unconsciously, tightened, the knuckles paling slightly from the strain.

Would Ye Xuanji miss a trial across timelines organized by the Great Thousand Divine Universe? Of course not.

It is not only a stage for him to prove himself and surpass his peers, but also a crucial step on his... path of vengeance!

He once swore to personally behead Ye Zhengrong, to appease his mother's spirit in the heavens!

"To surpass him, even to slay him, one must utterly crush him beneath one's feet in the realm where he once shone!"

Ye Xuanji's gaze was as sharp as a heavenly blade. "This Great Thousand Divine Universe trial is the crucial step in declaring to him! I will let the Zhutian Wanjie know that I, Ye Xuanji, am stronger than Ye Zhengrong..."

Immediately, another figure flashed in his mind, the one who repeatedly created miracles in the intel and had casually slain three of his War Generals not long ago.

"And... Ye Wuque!"

"Ye Zhengrong's son... you will certainly attend as well, won't you?"

A cold, expectant curve lifted at the corner of Ye Xuanji's mouth.

The various legendary deeds of Ye Wuque in the Wild Wilderness Heavens had already been reported back to the Ye Clan through many channels; though embellished to mythic, bewildering levels and interwoven with unbelievable details, Ye Xuanji did not fully believe them, yet would never be foolish enough to underestimate.

An intuition told him that this suddenly rising Ye Wuque was likely extraordinarily formidable!

He might even be more terrifying than described in the intel!

"Since that is so..."

Ye Xuanji slowly raised his hand; within his palm, mysterious runes flickered, as if charting a future trajectory. His voice was low and full of battle intent:

"I look forward to settling this with you inside...!"

"Let's see what you are truly capable of!"

…

Mysterious Emperor Star.

Unlike the cold aloofness of the Mysterious Mechanism Star, the Mysterious Emperor Star is bathed in a hazy celestial glow, appearing ethereal and otherworldly, as if not of this world.

At the planet's core, beside a Spirit Spring flowing with multicolored afterglow, a figure sat in quiet meditation.

She wore a plain elegant dress; her appearance seemed ordinary, lost in a crowd, yet a pure, lofty celestial Dao aura naturally emanated from her, like a Nine Heavens celestial maiden untouched by mortal smoke.

What caught the eye most was the cascade of her azure hair, tied with a seemingly ordinary yet subtly flowing with mysterious Dao Rhythm purple ribbon.

She is Ye Miaoxin, the most mysterious of the three Imperial Sons of the Ye Clan, seldom seen, yet none dare underestimate.

A short while ago, after receiving a message from her clan, she had already returned to the Ye Clan.

At this moment, her eyes, previously closed and as indifferent as an ancient frozen lake, slowly opened.

Within them, there was little emotional fluctuation, only a bottomless calm.

She lifted her head, her gaze piercing the layered celestial light barriers of the Mysterious Emperor Star, landing upon the Big Dipper atop the pinnacle of the Zhutian.

Without words, without agitation, she simply stared quietly.

However, should a supreme strongman be present, they could keenly sense a minute ripple unfurling in the deepest part of her still, ancient‑well eyes, where the reflection of the Big Dipper's image resides.

Like a pebble tossed into a mirror lake, small yet shattering the absolute stillness.

She slowly rose, her plain white dress moving without wind, the purple ribbon also fluttering lightly.

She still said nothing, yet the already ethereal celestial light surrounding her seemed to grow richer and more vibrant.

A silent resolve has already risen in her heart.

She will also step into the Great Thousand Divine Universe trial.

……

Eternal Forbidden Zone, Reincarnation Demon Lair.

This is a place of absolute Darkness where even light is devoured, brimming with endless demonic aura, grievance, and fragments of reincarnation.

The mournful demonic roars and resentful howls are the eternal theme of this place.

Boom!!!!

In a terrifying demonic realm roiling with sky‑splitting demonic aura, a sudden earth‑shaking thunderous blast rang out!

Immediately after, countless ancient demons with grotesque forms and powerful auras were struck by an invisible colossal force, screaming and wailing, flailing like torn rag dolls, and exploding in the demonic aura into a sky‑filled blood mist and demonic essence!

A domineering, unruly figure brimming with endless desire for destruction stepped upon the sky‑filled demonic corpses, descending like a Demon God, and walked step by step out of the depths of the demonic realm!

He was tall and massive, his features blurred, his body covered with dark‑red demonic markings, a head of wildly flailing black hair, pupils pure black as if two vortices that devour everything!

It is the one among the Ye Clan's three great Imperial Sons renowned for ruthless decisiveness and domineering ferocity… Ye Langya!

"Hahaha!!!"

He let out a deafening, long laugh, its sound filled with exhilaration and wantonness, shaking the entire area!

'His Transmuted Demon Heaven Skill! At last a further advance! Myriad demonic heads, all become my provisions!'

He thrust his head up sharply, those pitch‑black demonic eyes instantly locked onto the Big Dipper in the heavens, and savage battle fervor and greed ignited like tangible flames!

'Great Thousand Divine Universe! I, Ye Langya… have arrived!'

'Endless Heavenly Pride monsters, heroes of the myriad races of Zhutian… you are destined to become the crawling ants beneath my feet, the stepping stones for my demonic cultivation advancement…!'

The terrifying demonic might surged skyward, as if to challenge the Big Dipper!

Ye Clan Three Heroes!

Three Imperial Son‑level beings, each with distinct personalities and divergent paths, yet all astonishingly talented, proud and haughty.

At this moment, with the Great Thousand Divine Universe trial about to commence, they have ended their individual cultivation and forging, turning their gaze toward the grand stage where Zhutian's clouds converge!