The Ten Great Heavenly Embodiments launched their attack, which seemed impregnable, even the Mythical Emperor and Emperor, were within this realm, could not have done better than Ye Chen.
Boom—
Without any uncertainty, the Ten Great Heavenly Embodiments continuously struck, unstoppable, never ceasing, pulverizing Ye Chen into bone dust, his flesh splattering into every corner of the Heavenly Tribulation, dreadfully tragic.
Ye Chen could only passively meet the attacks, his body's blood and flesh shining with brilliant golden radiance, with scriptures being recited continually, and myriad Daos colliding, reconstructing a Chaos Furnace brazenly evolving the Chaos Dao.
Three thousand Divine Lands recited scriptures, one hundred thousand Great Demons roared, the chant's Dao phrases resounded, mysteriously infinite, this was the Dao interpretation of Ye Chen himself.
Boom, boom, boom—