Chapter 1065: Chapter 1065

Above the Central Imperial City, from the Space Gate, three people and a bull emerged.

A young girl, a young boy, a youth, and a sturdy green bull.

It’s a rather unique combination, yet in this moment it has taken away Shen Rong’s spotlight of breaking through the barriers.

Because among them, one is unmistakably the Supreme Powerhouse of the Demon Race—Peacock King, renowned across the world, gracefully beautiful yet coldly indifferent, a Supreme in the Space Dao.

In this group, it’s clear that Peacock King is not the leader; the one in the center is the handsome young man, with loose black hair, possessing an elegant allure, and more unique charm added by the faintly visible Moon Seal on his brow.

His appearance caused many to change their expressions because this person was the final victor in the Hundred Battle Mountain Range three months ago—Qian!

Unexpectedly, he also showed up, perhaps to participate in this martial arts tournament for a bride?

However, it also stirred excitement, adding some suspense to this martial arts tournament.

Ye Chen stood in the void, focusing not on the grandeur of the starry 81 Passes, but instead, his gaze roving to the three lithe shadows on the Emperor City Central Heavenly Palace. Even if men seldom cry, at this moment tears seemed ready to fall, expressing the deep longing in his heart.

He is the invincible Young Supreme, always strong and commanding, revered and worshipped by countless of the younger generation, feared by All True Kings, considered the greatest enemy on the path to becoming Human Emperor.

But he is also a man of flesh and blood, capable of feelings, not just a mere combat machine.

After decades apart, finally reuniting with the three beloved women, so close, closer than ever before, even his usually steady mental realm is stirred into towering waves of emotion.

"Jingruo, Wu’er, Chen’er..."

Ye Chen softly called, calling their names, also sensing the emotions of the three women. Even Zhao Jingruo, with her seductive charm like a Goddess, now had tears welling in her eyes, rolling down her delicate fairy face, mingled with a crystalline glow, speaking of yearned love and longing.

Yii Wu, the initial love from past to present, gentle and virtuous, entirely devoted, unwavering unto death.

Chen’er, a girl pure as the Green Lotus emerging unstained from mud, innocent and playful.

Zhao Jingruo, hailed as a Goddess, the Young Female True King adored by countless talented men, cool and noble, while before him was seductive like a fox, enrapturing hearts.

All three are the rarest and most beautiful women of all ages, betrothed to him for a lifetime promise.

And now they meet, separated by a lifetime yet so close for the first time, his heart filled with endless emotions longing to be poured out.

But he forcibly restrained it, gently saying, "Wait for me a moment, I’ll pass through the 81 Passes, win the final crown, and greet you with the most brilliant identity."

Although the three women were tear-stricken, yearning desperately to rush over and embrace him, expressing decades of separation.

Yet aware of his intention, they did not hinder, simply nodding slightly, tenderly saying, "We will wait for you!"

The phrase "we will wait for you" stirred Ye Chen’s heart with swelling passion, turning around as he stepped out, entering the Space Gate on the Martial Arts Arena.

Among the 81 Passes, despite Shen Rong being the primeval force surging to the top, unstoppable, other Saints swiftly moved towards the final pass, eager to witness Shen Rong’s supreme divine prowess, seeing how he would overcome the perilous barriers set by the Three Immortals.

Just then, the starry sky surged.

A long shout echoed, clouds of Shifang moved, countless shattered stars in the cosmos exploded, enormous meteors crushed.

A figure tore through the sky, rushing towards the depths of space.

A tall, mighty physique seemed forged from Nine Tribulations Gold, strong and vigorous, possessing a power to crush the heavens and earth.

Wherever it went, the void twisted, shattered star belts detonated, meteors torn apart, chaos erupted clouds, like an invincible War God descending from the Primordial Immortal Realm, unstoppable.

Deep within the starry sky, many were alarmed by the overwhelming force, terrifying beyond measure, drowning the sky, crashing forth like an overwhelming ocean, obliterating all.

Even Saints trembled from the depths of their souls.

"It’s Qian, he’s here!"

A Saint cried out, recognizing the true identity of the arrival.

He was an exceptionally heroic young man, his tall physique so mighty and magnificent, radiating majestic golden light, causing the undying Saints within the 81 Passes to feel cold, oppressed by a powerful aura, almost convulsing.

The invincible Qian arrived, he too was breaking through, conquering the 81 Passes, headed straight for the final barrier.

The thirty-sixth pass exploded, a fragment of small world, established by the Heavenly King Divine of the Era of Gods, containing parts of Reincarnation-level remnant arrays. Though many were shattered by the Saints and the Five Supreme Beings, not easily traversed by ordinary people.

Even a Saint Lord entering would be trapped for a long time.

Yet this perilous barrier could not stop Qian, forcibly and invincibly tearing through, dismantling this fragmented small world, directly charging out.

Too overwhelming, who can stand against!

Deep within the starry sky, a terrifying Purple Qilin appeared, fearsome aura soaring, dominating this Star Domain, rumbling and roaring.

"Is it a Pure Blood Qilin Holy Spirit?"

Many were stunned, legends telling such a Holy Spirit grown to perfection can rival the Ancient Great Emperor. Content orıginally comes from 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵

An old immortal with deep experience commented, "You misunderstood, it cannot be the Qilin Holy Spirit, nor is it a living creature. It’s said that during the Era of Gods, a highly pure-blooded Qilin Beast emerged, standing at the Reincarnation-level, about to achieve the Heavenly King Realm, but was slain by the mighty in the starry sky. This Purple Qilin should be the Undying Residual God of that Qilin beast, revived by combining the Essence Blood of fallen Saints temporarily."

In conclusion, this Purple Qilin is extraordinarily strong, at least on the supreme level, albeit for a short duration.

Disturbed from its slumber, it roared, purple energy swept across three thousand miles, charging at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen’s gaze glinted coldly, "A suitable mount is just what I need, the Sky-reaching Green Bull isn’t enough, you’ll do."

He traversed the void like Gods and Demons, releasing strands of golden essence qi, illuminating the starry sky, directly clashing against the Purple Qilin.

The starry space exploded, several nearby perilous barriers shattered, a fierce encounter, though not truly a battle, as it ended swiftly.

Those golden essence qi transformed into Order Divine Chains, directly binding the Purple Qilin, Ye Chen descended upon its back, no matter how it struggled it remained ineffective.

Ye Chen urged the Purple Qilin to charge into the depths of the starry sky, forcibly overcoming the barriers.