Chapter 803: Ye Beichen!

Ye Zhetian let out a roar that shook the past and present. The Heavenly Emperor Cauldron instantly surged, shielding him within it once more. On the cauldron's body, countless runes lit up crazily, erupting with a final brilliant radiance, attempting to block the pincer attack of the two terrifying forces!

Crack—!

Almost instantly, the Calamity Flood and the Silent Extinction Seal crashed fiercely into the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron simultaneously!

A deafening crisp sound echoed throughout the entire Space-Time River!

On the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron, the crack that had already existed instantly expanded crazily, and countless fine cracks instantly covered the entire cauldron body!

The mysterious golden Imperial Dao radiance instantly dimmed to the extreme, nearly extinguishing completely!

Pfft—!

Ye Zhetian and the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron were one; with the cauldron damaged, he instantly suffered extreme backlash. He spewed a large mouthful of mysterious golden Imperial blood, his entire body sent flying like a kite with a broken string. Countless wounds on his body instantly burst open, his internal Imperial Dao Origin shattered by more than half, and his aura instantly withered to the extreme, on the verge of collapse!

His figure kept flying backwards toward the downstream of the Space-Time River, unable to stabilize his form at all!

The Lord of Omen and the Lord of Calamity looked at each other, cold killing intent flashing in their eyes simultaneously. Without the slightest pause, they transformed into two streams of light, pursuing the flying Ye Zhetian!

They would never give Ye Zhetian any chance to catch his breath; today, they must completely wipe Ye Zhetian out here!

"Zhetian Ancestor!!"

In the Boundless Heaven, feeling Ye Zhetian's aura on the verge of collapse, all the Ye Clan members let out heart-wrenching cries. Countless people knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, their eyes filled with despair.

The Ye Ancestor's eyes were bloodshot, wanting to rush up to help, but he knew that with his strength, going up would only be sending himself to death; he couldn't help at all. He could only watch, his whole body trembling, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, dripping with blood.

Ye Wuque looked into the depths of the void, his eyes bloodshot, the Chaos Dao Principles around his body surging crazily, about to tear through space-time and rush up to help!

"Wuque! Don't go!"

The Ye Ancestor instantly grabbed him, tears in his eyes, shouting sternly: "If you go, you're just sending yourself to death! That is a battle of Half-step Transcendents; you cannot intervene at all! Don't sacrifice yourself in vain!"

Ye Wuque's body instantly froze.

In the void, the figures of the Lord of Omen and the Lord of Calamity were getting closer and closer, their killing moves already condensed once more, about to launch the final fatal strike at the collapsing Ye Zhetian!

Ye Zhetian looked at the two figures getting closer, a look of relief flashing in his eyes, as well as a look of unwillingness.

Could it be that today, he is truly going to fall here?

Could it be that the Heavens and Myriad Realms are truly heading toward an end?

Just at this critical moment, when Ye Zhetian was about to fall completely!

A carefree, ethereal, and unrestrained voice suddenly exploded from the upstream of the Space-Time River!

This voice carried the unrestrained flamboyance of a youth, the sharpness of a sword breaking ten thousand laws, and the indifference of overlooking eons, instantly piercing through endless calamity and omen, entering the ears of every living being!

"Hehe, Zhetian, I'm late."

The moment the words fell!

Swish!

The entire Space-Time River, which had been battered into fragments, was instantly torn apart completely by an extreme sword light!

A black-clad youth figure, treading upon the sky-filling sword light, stepped out from the torn space-time crack, instantly descending beside Ye Zhetian!

He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, his face handsome to the extreme, a pair of eyes like the brightest stars in the night sky, carrying an unrestrained, flamboyant smile, yet containing a sharpness that pierced through eons.

There was not the slightest aura leaking from his body, as if he had merged with the entire Space-Time River, yet also as if he were above all Great Dao laws. Clearly standing there, he made people feel that he was everywhere, yet also as if he didn't exist at all.

He just waved his hand casually, and an invisible force instantly stabilized Ye Zhetian's flying figure. At the same time, a warm yet overbearing force surged into Ye Zhetian's body, instantly stabilizing his shattered Imperial Dao Origin and stopping his constantly passing vitality.

Ye Zhetian felt that familiar aura, looking at the black-clad youth beside him. In his originally dim eyes, a deep surprise instantly erupted, as well as wild joy and excitement that could not be concealed!

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, his laughter filled with relief and excitement; even though he was heavily injured, his heroic spirit remained undiminished:

"Beichen! It's you! Hahaha! I knew it, you would definitely return against the heavens in an even more glorious posture!"

"As long as you can come, it's definitely not late! Not late at all!"

The black-clad youth, who was Ye Beichen, turned his head to look at Ye Zhetian, revealing an unrestrained smile. The two looked at each other and smiled; there was no need for more words, the tacit understanding of eons had long since seeped into their marrow.

One was overbearing and heavy, like a Heavenly Emperor suppressing the world, protecting the Heavens;

One was unrestrained and sharp, like a sword breaking ten thousand laws, sweeping across the Eight Desolations.

They were the two most dazzling legends of the Ye Clan throughout eons, life-and-death brothers who had fought side-by-side for countless years!

This scene made the pursuing Lord of Omen and Lord of Calamity instantly stop in their tracks, their expressions changing abruptly, their eyes filled with unbelievable shock!

They could clearly feel that the aura radiating from the black-clad youth who had suddenly descended was also—Half-step Transcendent!

And, a Half-step Transcendent with an incomparably stable realm!

Ye Beichen's gaze slowly withdrew from Ye Zhetian, turning to look at the Lord of Omen and the Lord of Calamity opposite him. A faint mocking arc hooked at the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently:

"Hehe, can't win one-on-one, so you start bullying with numbers? Interesting."

"You old undying things who have lived for endless years are nothing more than this."

"Wanting to touch my Ye Clan, wanting to extinguish the Nine Heavens Ten Earths, have you asked for my, Ye Beichen's, opinion?"

His voice was not loud, but it carried an incomparably sharp overbearingness, as if one sword strike could break all laws and slash away the Heavens!

"Are you... that Undying Legend of the Ye Clan from eons ago... Ye Beichen?"

The Lord of Omen looked at Ye Beichen, his eyes filled with unbelievable surprise, exclaiming: "You actually haven't died?!"

In that battle from eons ago, he had seen with his own eyes that Ye Beichen, in order to cover the retreat of the Nine Heavens Ten Earths experts, used himself as a guide, detonating his own Dao foundation, perishing together with three powerful enemies, body and spirit annihilated, not even leaving a trace of a remnant soul.

But now, this person who should have died completely had not only returned alive, but had also stepped into the Half-step Transcendent realm, his strength even more terrifying than it was back then by countless times!

"And, your strength has actually reached this step? How is this possible?"

The Lord of Calamity was also staring fixedly at Ye Beichen, his eyes filled with disbelief, his voice trembling slightly.

He could feel that the aura on Ye Beichen was unfathomable; even he felt a thick threat!

One Ye Zhetian was already difficult enough to deal with; now, another Ye Beichen, who was also a Half-step Transcendent, had come!

"What a Ye Beichen! What a Ye Zhetian! What a Ye Clan!"

The Lord of Omen's expression turned completely gloomy, the killing intent in his eyes surging crazily, nearly overflowing!

"Good! Good! Good!"

"If I don't extinguish the Ye Clan today, I will not die in peace!"

The Calamity Power surrounding the Lord of Calamity also instantly surged crazily, those black-hole-like eyes filled with cold killing intent!

And opposite them, Ye Zhetian and Ye Beichen looked at each other and laughed simultaneously.

The two, who had just been in a desperate situation, now had no more fear in their hearts, but were instead filled with endless fighting spirit!

Around Ye Beichen, an incomparably sharp long sword slowly emerged from the void, the sound of the sword ringing throughout the entire Space-Time River!

The Heavenly Emperor Cauldron above Ye Zhetian's head also lit up with brilliant mysterious golden radiance once more, the Imperial Dao power boiling again!

The next moment!

The Lord of Omen and the Lord of Calamity simultaneously erupted with extreme killing intent, charging fiercely toward the two!

Ye Zhetian and Ye Beichen also moved simultaneously!

Four world-shattering Half-step Transcendent experts suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering, world-renowned battle on this Space-Time River that pierced through the past, present, and future! ===== CHAPTER 804 =====