Chapter 965: Eleven Extreme Realms!

"This can't be... the Great Dao's Tie Lu, how could it be broken..."

The ancient monster that has lived for countless epochs murmurs to itself, and the worldview collapses at this moment.

And this... isn't over yet!

Just as everyone has not yet recovered from the shock of the Tenth Extreme Realm.

"Hum—"

The radiance of the Eleventh Dao Extreme Realm slowly rises!

The... Extreme Realm of the Ultimate Leap!

The radiance is vast and weighty, bearing supreme intent that transcends the Heavenly Moat and the mundane, and it settles steadily upon the Tenth-tier Halo.

The Elevenfold Extreme Realm Halo, layer upon layer, interweaves and shines together, emitting a dazzling light that illuminates the ages.

Ye Wuque is neither a Ninth Extreme Realm Living Being nor a Tenth Extreme Realm Living Being.

But a far more defiant, far more incredible... Eleven Extreme Realm Living Being!

All of these were breakthroughs Ye Wuque achieved within that Space-time Interlayer.

From body forging to the Ultimate Leap, eleven great realms, all the Extreme Realms are fulfilled!

The true Complete Ultimate Realm!

All beings were utterly stunned.

Shocked into silence!

Mouth agape, eyes wide, like clay statues.

After a long, long time, their gazes finally turned into... looking up... and the excitement and madness of witnessing an epochal miracle!

Even the Ninth Extreme Realm of the eternal Tie Lu is far from Ye Wuque's limit!

For each realm of the Forbidden Law, Ye Wuque has attained an equal number of Extreme Realms!

The true All-Extreme Realm Being!

"I never imagined I could actually see a being beyond the Ninth Extreme Realm... a true All-Extreme Realm Being! Brother Ye..."

Ziyang Shen's eyes were slightly moist!

No words could describe his feeling at that moment.

It was the shock and honor of witnessing the birth of a legend with one's own eyes.

Ye Zhetian, Ye Zhengrong, Chaos Dragon Lord and the other Transcendents, even the Temporal Heavenly Emperor, all had their pupils flash violently, their spirits booming endlessly, unable to calm for a long time!

The Temporal Heavenly Emperor had lived for several epochs, witnessed countless rises and falls, yet never had a moment as shocking as this.

Eleven Extreme Realm...

This can no longer be described as defying the heavens.

This literally tears the Great Dao apart!

And at this moment, the Eleven Eternal Transcendents of the Ominous Faction were completely dumbfounded.

They stood amid the waves of the Space-Time River, watching the Elevenfold Extreme Realm Halo behind Ye Wuque, and felt their limbs grow cold.

Eight avatars comparable to Eternal Transcendents forged a peerless monster of eleven realms...

Could they truly stand against it?

That thought involuntarily rose from deep within them.

Even they themselves were startled.

They are the Eleven Eternal Transcendents!

To think they'd fear a junior?

"Why the panic!"

An Yitian Xie barked sternly, forcibly suppressing the unease within:

"No matter how many Extreme Realms, what's the point? The gap in realms cannot be bridged merely by Extreme Realms!"

"Even if he is the Eleven Extreme Realm, our united Eleven Eternal Transcendents will guarantee his death!"

Though he said so, his tone clearly lacked the previous confidence.

Ye Wuque's eyes turned icy, without a single word of waste.

Then, he struck!

"Chaos Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

He unleashed a punch!

Behind him, the Elevenfold Extreme Realm Halo ignited simultaneously, Chaos energy surged, coalescing into a massive fist imprint.

The imprint was ancient and vast, like the first punch that opened heaven and split earth, bearing terrifying great power that destroys all and reopens Chaos, hammering toward An Yitian Xie!

"Time-Space Annihilation Dao Fist!"

Before one punch settled, another rose!

The pale-blue Space-Time Power solidified into a fist; wherever it passed, time and space stalled, and the Great Dao collapsed.

It rolled along the Space-Time River, crushing everything, vaporizing the river water into thin air.

"Chaos Dragon Emperor Fist!"

The Dragon Chant reverberated through the ages, a golden dragon-shaped fist imprint roared out, its Dragon Might supreme, and all beasts bowed.

"Creation Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

The fist light, where life and destruction coexist, blossomed, containing the profound mystery that creates all things.

Various killing techniques erupted in succession!

The fist light was overwhelming, splitting the Space-Time River!

The ages themselves trembled!

The entire Dark Age, and even the nearby other Epochs, could feel the awe‑inspiring, heart‑pounding pressure emanating from the depths of the Space‑Time River!

"Block him!"

An Yitian Xie roared in anger, driving his Ominous Power to the limit, forming a pitch‑black shield in front of him.

The other ten also sprang into action, unleashing various supreme techniques together to jointly resist Ye Wuque's onslaught.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of earth‑shaking explosions rang out.

The Space‑Time River raised colossal waves tens of thousands of zhang high, and countless Epoch fragments were ground into dust within the Energy Storm.

"Puff—"

The eleven Ominous Eternal Transcendences simultaneously retreated, each turning pale and spilling black blood from their mouths.

With only a single encounter, they were already suppressed by Ye Wuque!

"How could this be…"

The Eternal Night King wiped the blood from his mouth corner, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Eleven versus one, and they're still being pressed down by the opponent?

Just how powerful is Ye Wuque's combat strength?

Ye Wuque stood in the center of the river, his black robe fluttering, elevenfold halos shining.

His gaze drifted indifferently over the crowd, as if looking at a flock of country chickens and mongrel dogs.

"Is that all the skill you have?"

The plain words carried extreme contempt.

"Arrogant!"

The Ominous Lord bellowed, his form flickering, turning into a black shadow that lunged at Ye Wuque.

All around him, Ominous Power morphed into countless tentacles, covering the sky and earth, sealing every space for evasion.

"Seeking death."

Ye Wuque's eyes hardened; he neither dodged nor evaded, and unleashed another punch.

This punch, plain and unadorned, gathered the entirety of the Elevenfold Extreme Realm's essence and fused all the mysteries of the Four Great Saintly Methods.

Combat as the main attack, Space‑Time as the main speed, Creation as the main life, Darkness as the main destruction.

The four powers blended perfectly, further empowered by the Nine Great Heavenly Paths.

"Puff—"

The fist easily pierced all of the Ominous Lord's defenses, striking straight into his chest.

"Uh…"

The Ominous Lord's body suddenly stiffened, his face showing extreme pain and disbelief.

He felt a terrifyingly extreme force surge within, wildly destroying his flesh, soul, Dao Foundation, and Primordial.

Even his Eternal Dao Fruit fractured inch by inch under this punch.

"No…"

He could only utter a faint whisper before his whole body exploded with a roar.

He turned into a sky‑filled black blood mist, then was swept away by the punch's wind, vanishing completely into nothingness.

He didn't even have time to let out a wail!

One Eternal Transcendence fell here.

In just a moment, Ye Wuque completely annihilated the Ominous Lord at the front.

Yet Ye Wuque himself sustained almost no injuries.

He stood there, hands behind his back, atop the Space‑Time River, his gaze calmly fixed on the remaining ten.

"Next."

A faint voice, yet like the death god's summons.

The ten remaining Eternal Transcendences felt fear rise in their hearts for the first time.

They exchanged glances, each seeing retreat in the other's eyes.

But they knew that trying to flee now was already too late.

"All together! Even if he's strongest, he's still just one! Hao can also wear him down to death!"

An Yitian Xie growled through clenched teeth, charging forward first.

He knew that today, either Ye Wuque would die, or they would perish.

There is no third way.

The Extinction Emperor and the Eternal Night King exchanged a glance, then could only grit their teeth and follow.

The ten joined forces, once again swarming Ye Wuque for a kill!