64: Chapter 64 The Thunder Dragon Imperial Chariot: Overwhelming Spectacle!

Elder Wang stroked his beard with satisfaction, doing the math in his head.

As long as his family's Imperial Son secured the Legacy this time...

Then from now on, the Northern Region would be under the Wang family's command.

Just as Wang Teng was preparing to continue showing off...

The northern sky turned dark.

Purple thunderclouds filled the sky, surging forward like they had gone mad.

They unceremoniously crashed into Wang Teng's golden light, shattering it into pieces.

Crack!

Enormous bolts of lightning split the Void Realm.

Nine Thunder Dragons at the Saint King Realm roared as they emerged.

That suppressive force belonging to the True Dragon Bloodline...

Combined with a cultivation level one major Realm higher than the flood dragons pulling Wang Teng's chariot...

It turned into a complete crushing defeat!

The nine golden flood dragons that were just putting on airs in the sky...

The moment they saw the Thunder Dragons, they were so scared their bones turned soft.

They let out wretched cries.

A few even suffered from incontinence on the spot, and the entire formation fell into total chaos.

The massive golden chariot followed with violent jolts.

Wang Teng lost his footing.

His whole body lunged forward, and his purple-gold crown was knocked askew.

“Steady yourselves!”

He roared in exasperated rage.

But how could these flood dragons listen to him? They huddled together, shivering uncontrollably.

One even fell straight out of the sky, smashing a small hill to pieces.

Meanwhile, the Tianxuan Imperial Carriage came to a steady halt in mid-air.

Its size was a full ten times larger than the Wang family's chariot.

This was a complete dimensional strike.

“Good heavens.”

“Nine Thunder Dragons at the Saint King Realm pulling a carriage... that's even more impressive than Wang Teng's golden chariot.”

“This... just who is this sacred being?!”

The jaws of the spectating Cultivators below hit the floor as they couldn't help but marvel.

“Oh my god! It's the Heavenly Profound Holy Land!!”

“This is the exclusive imperial carriage of the Holy Lord of Tianxuan!”

“It's Lin Yi! The top of the three thousand extreme dao list is here!”

An old monster recognized the imperial carriage and shouted out.

Instantly, all eyes were drawn away from Wang Teng.

Xu Chen's chubby face was pressed against the window of the imperial carriage.

He picked his nose, his face full of smugness.

“Hey! You over there.”

“Those worms you have pulling your carriage...”

“Which street stall did you buy them from for nine point nine Spirit Stones?”

“This 'buyer's show' isn't looking too good; be careful or the merchant might sue you!”

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire field was shocked!

Someone actually dared to mock an Imperial Clan, to mock Wang Teng?

Did they not want their life anymore?

But once they realized who the other party was, everyone felt relieved!

Lin Yi had the strength to do so!

At this moment, no one dared to respond.

After a long while, someone couldn't hold it in and let out a snicker.

This laughter was like a contagion.

A burst of collective laughter immediately erupted from the crowd.

Wang Teng was so angry his eyes became bloodshot.

He clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails digging into his palms until they bled.

“Lin Yi!”

He squeezed those two words out through gritted teeth.

The door of the imperial carriage opened with a creak.

Lin Yi walked out, dressed in simple white robes.

He made no unnecessary movements.

He turned around and extended his hand.

Chu Wanqing happily took his hand and hopped down from the carriage.

Next was Shen Qingyue.

Finally, it was Su Yuxi.

Three women of vastly different styles, yet each incomparably beautiful.

They simply stood there by his side.

Countless people looked at this youth with snow-white clothes and a transcendent aura, their eyes filled with curiosity, awe, and wariness.

What made countless male Cultivators even more jealous...

Was that he was accompanied by three stunning beauties: Su Yuxi, Chu Wanqing, and Shen Qingyue. It was truly enough to make anyone envious.

Wang Teng's gaze finally landed on Lin Yi.

He saw the calm and indifference in Lin Yi's eyes, which made him feel a surge of anger at being ignored.

Lin Yi looked at Wang Teng, a playful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

“Wang Teng.”

“Are you going into this Dao Domain or not?”

“If not, get out of the way. A good dog doesn't block the path!”

Lin Yi's tone was flat, without a hint of anger.

Yet it was like an invisible blade, slicing Wang Teng's dignity to shreds.

When had he ever suffered such mockery!

“Die!”

Rage rushed to Wang Teng's heart as his Battle Intent surged, and he threw a punch from a distance.

This punch was called the Imperial Dao Dragon Fist, and golden light flashed explosively atop the fist's force.

A ferocious golden dragon shadow roared forth, carrying a trace of the Imperial Might of the Emperor-Bearing Dao Body, aiming straight for Lin Yi's face!

“Getting anxious?”

Lin Yi chuckled softly and likewise casually threw a punch.

Heavenly Emperor Fist!

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, just a simple and unadorned fist.

Yet it seemed to contain the power to create heaven and earth.

The moment the fist force collided with the dragon shadow...

That overbearing golden dragon shadow didn't even let out a whimper.

Like it was made of paper, it shattered inch by inch, dissipating into a sky full of golden light.

Lin Yi's punch momentum was not exhausted, continuing forward and pressing straight toward Wang Teng.

Elder Wang's expression changed drastically; he could no longer remain calm.

He took a step forward, shielding Wang Teng.

He also struck out with a palm, barely managing to neutralize that punch energy.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Even so, Wang Teng was still shaken, forced back three consecutive steps.

Every step he took stamped spiderweb-like cracks into the void.

Elder Wang's heart was in turmoil.

This Lin Yi had actually forced back the Imperial Son even under his protection.

He was truly terrifyingly powerful!

This scene caused an uproar throughout the field.

Everyone was shocked speechless by the result of this first exchange.

Wang Teng stabilized himself, his face pale and a sweet taste in his throat.

A surge of blood rushed up, but he forced himself to swallow it back down.

He couldn't spit out blood; it would be too embarrassing!

He stared fixedly at Lin Yi.

The anger, humiliation, and disbelief in his eyes almost seemed to manifest and erupt.

Just at this tense moment...

Rumble!

Deep within Imperial Fall Valley, the phantom of that ancient Imperial Palace finally solidified completely.

A massive portal formed of seven-colored divine light slowly opened on the palace gates.

Behind the door was a passage about ten feet wide, its depth bottomless.

A desolate, ancient, and incomparably overbearing Imperial Might gushed out from within, sweeping across the field!

“This is the Imperial Might Baptism. Only those who can withstand the pressure of the Ancient Desolate Emperor are qualified to enter the true Secret Realm!”

A knowledgeable elder from a great clan exclaimed: “Those with weak Heart-Nature or weak Physiques will surely die if they enter!”

As soon as he finished speaking, several self-important prodigies...

As well as some old monsters whose Lifespan was nearing its end and wanted to risk everything, couldn't hold back and turned into streaks of light to rush into the light portal first.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

However, they had just stepped into the passage and didn't even have time to let out a scream...

Before their Physical Bodies were instantly crushed into blood mist by that invisible, terrifying Imperial Might, and even their Divine Souls were pulverized in the first instant.

Both body and soul were utterly extinguished!

This scene caused the heated atmosphere of the field to instantly cool down.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Seeing this, Elder Wang hurriedly explained to Wang Teng:

“Imperial Son, this Imperial Might test has age and cultivation restrictions.”

“Cultivators above the God King Realm cannot enter!”

“Clearly, this is a stage tailor-made for you. Go in quickly!!”

Wang Teng's chest heaved violently. The arrogance that had just been suppressed by Lin Yi began to burn once more.

He believed that the humiliation in pomp and the loss in a brief exchange were merely external.

Affinity with the Great Emperor's Legacy was the root!

This Imperial Might Passage was the best stage for him to prove he was the chosen one!

He glared viciously at Lin Yi and shouted with all his might:

“Lin Yi, if you have the guts, then follow me!”

With that, Wang Teng activated his Innate Emperor-Bearing Dao Body, and a hazy imperial phantom appeared around him.

He was the first to stride boldly into that passage of death!