506: Chapter 506 The Heavenly Emperor (71)

The endless starry sky was desolate and cold. Ye Yun had been wandering within it for who knows how long.

He sat cross-legged on a floating star fragment, eyes tightly shut, contemplating his own Dao.

The Qi and blood power of his Major Achievement Desolate Ancient Sacred Body flowed slowly within him, the edge of his Heart Sword ebbed and flowed in his Divine Soul, and the Law runes of the Primal Dao Canon circled around his dao seed.

Since the turmoil at the Su Family, he had hidden his tracks, settling down in this desolate Star Domain to refine himself.

Suddenly.

A cold, incomparably tyrannical killing intent descended from the deepest part of the Void Realm without warning, locking onto him tightly.

Ye Yun opened his eyes abruptly.

A sharp pain shot through his Divine Soul.

A powerful enemy!

The strength of the newcomer far exceeded any Fallen Great Emperor he had killed before.

This was a presence at the tycoon level!

Ye Yun's thoughts raced.

He understood immediately.

Previously at the Su Family, in order to save those two corrupted Great Emperors, he had used his Heart Sword.

To deter the petty, he had revealed his Major Achievement Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

The enemy had followed the trail and come knocking.

Ye Yun's heart sank, and a deeper judgment quickly formed.

Although the newcomer was strong, they were only a tycoon, not a presence at the level of the Abyss Lord.

This meant that the enemy's high command only knew that a mysterious "Major Achievement Supreme Sacred Body" had appeared in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces and cleared out two Fallen beings. They feared their conspiracy would be exposed, so they wanted to eliminate this Major Achievement Sacred Body practitioner, but they did not know the person's exact identity.

They still did not know that he was the very Ye Family Imperial Scion who should have been "exiled and sealed"!

Once exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I must never expose the Major Achievement Desolate Ancient Sacred Body!"

Ye Yun made a prompt decision.

The moment he made his decision, that terrifying killing intent had already transformed into a tangible attack.

A pitch-black giant palm, condensed from pure, eerie power, tore through the air and slammed down on his head.

Ye Yun did not hesitate in the slightest, immediately retracting his golden Qi and blood, his aura dropping in an instant from Major Achievement Sacred Body to that of an ordinary Saint King Realm.

He did not choose to resist head-on; instead, he activated the sacred bones in his chest that were stirring restlessly.

The powers of the Sacred Flame Form and the Star Suppressing Form intertwined, barely forming a defensive barrier.

Boom!

The barrier shattered the instant it touched the giant palm.

Ye Yun was sent flying by the terrifying shockwave, a mouthful of golden blood nearly spraying out before he forcibly swallowed it back down.

The Qi and blood within him churned violently, and his internal organs suffered heavy damage.

A dark green figure stepped out of the Void Realm, its entire body shrouded in dense Fallen aura, its face indistinguishable.

"An ant dares to interfere in the affairs of my Saint Clan?"

It raised its hand again, and another palm struck down.

"Heavenly Eye, open!"

The power of the Heavenly Eye at the center of his brow operated at full capacity, precisely capturing every detail of the Law's operation within the trajectory of that falling palm.

"Myriad Phenomena."

Ye Yun used his finger to represent a palm, actually simulating a black palm print that looked somewhat similar, and met the attack head-on.

Bang!

When the two palms met, the palm print Ye Yun simulated instantly collapsed, but he himself utilized the force of the rebound to barely dodge the lethal core of the attack.

"Hmm?"

The Fallen tycoon let out a sound of surprise.

A Saint King could actually simulate its Divine Ability?

Although it was only a superficial resemblance and the power was worlds apart, this learning ability made it feel a trace of surprise.

"A bit interesting."

The Fallen tycoon's offensive became even more violent; it seemed to want to see what other tricks this "little bug" could play.

Ye Yun fell into a bitter battle.

He constantly switched between the powers of the Sacred Flame, Star Suppressing, Buzhou, and Mingyuan forms, coordinating with the Heavenly Eye's copying ability to struggle and hold on under the opponent's fierce assault.

He retreated step by step under the violent attacks, his injuries becoming increasingly severe.

"This is the end."

The Fallen tycoon seemed to have lost patience.

It no longer held back; a beam of destruction, condensed from tycoon-level Origin, shot out from its palm, instantly piercing through all of Ye Yun's defenses.

In the instant before being engulfed by that beam, Ye Yun actually smiled.

Boom!

Ye Yun's body, under that beam of destruction, continuously shattered, eventually turning into dots of light filling the sky, dissipating into this cold starry sky.

His body and soul were completely destroyed.

The Fallen tycoon stood still, its powerful Divine Thought sweeping out, scanning back and forth several times.

Confirming that not even a trace of life aura remained.

"Hmph, courting death."

It snorted disdainfully, turned, tore through the Void Realm, and disappeared from the spot.

The starry sky returned to silence.

A long time, a very long time later.

Behind a star fragment only the size of a palm, countless tiny dots of light quietly gathered.

Ye Yun's body reconstructed out of thin air.

His complexion was pale, and his aura was extremely withered; he had clearly suffered serious damage to his Origin Qi.

"Pfft."

He could no longer hold back, and a mouthful of golden blood sprayed out, staining the Void Realm in front of him red.

Although "Undying and Indestructible" was powerful, every time he resurrected in a battle of the same level, the Origin consumed was massive.

Ye Yun leaned against the star fragment, gasping for air, while his mind quickly reviewed the battle that had just taken place.

The identity of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body had become a sharp sword hanging over his head; it must never be used easily again.

But without using the Sacred Body, relying only on his Saint King cultivation and the powers of the Five Elements sacred bone and the Heavenly Eye, he could not reach Great Emperor combat power at all, let alone face a tycoon-level powerhouse.

He had to think of a way.

A way that could both unleash Great Emperor-level combat power and perfectly hide his identity.

Ye Yun looked within himself, checking his damaged Origin.

Just at this moment, he sensed a power, silent in the deepest part of his Bloodline, yet incomparably tyrannical.

That was... Xiang Tian's Heavenly Tyrant Body Origin.

In the Heavenly Emperors Tomb, Xiang Tian had sacrificed himself, allowing his Desolate Ancient Sacred Body to reach Major Achievement.

And that pure Tyrant Body Origin had not completely disappeared but had merged into his Bloodline and settled down.

A plan formed in Ye Yun's mind.

The Sacred Body and the Tyrant Body were originally from the same source.

If he used this power of the Tyrant Body Origin to wrap up his Desolate Ancient Sacred Body... externally, it would appear as the Heavenly Tyrant Body.

Internally, the core would still be the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

In this way, he could both utilize the majestic Qi and blood and Physical Body power of the Sacred Body, and not expose that iconic golden Holy Light.

Feasible!

Ye Yun made up his mind.

He did not hesitate any longer, immediately sat cross-legged, and began to attempt to mobilize that silent Tyrant Body Origin.

When his Divine Thought touched that bronze-colored tyrannical power, a scene appeared in his mind.

The Heavenly Emperors Tomb, inside the treasure hall.

The black-clad youth covered in blood stood before him, smiling openly.

"Brother Yun, my method is, eat me."

That determination, that calmness, that pride and sense of responsibility belonging to the Tyrant Body lineage, once again impacted Ye Yun's heart and soul.

Ye Yun slowly reached out his hand and grasped the bronze-colored power that, under his guidance, gradually appeared in his palm.

That power was warm, heavy, and full of vitality.

That was the path Xiang Tian had paved for him with his life.

Ye Yun closed his eyes and slowly merged that power into his limbs and bones.

In his heart, he made a promise to that figure who had long since dissipated.

"Brother Xiang."

"I will walk your path for you."

"The name of the Tyrant Body will not be tarnished from here on."