Fantasy: The Immortal Son of Longevity, Who Needs to Break Off an Engagement or Harvest Bones to Attain the Dao! - Chapter 14

"Fantasy: The Immortal Son of Longevity, Who Needs to Break Off an Engagement or Harvest Bones to Attain the Dao! - Chapter 14: A Glimpse of the ..."

Chapter 14: A Glimpse of the Eye Suppresses Great Perfection! The Profound Mystery of the Double Pupils

"Ye Xiao!!"

Ye Xuan clenched his teeth tightly, his hand gripping the sword trembling uncontrollably.

With his sword talent, no one in Shengzhou had ever dared to belittle him so openly.

I'm not a genius?

Ye Xuan, the fourth-ranked member of the Ye Family and the current Sword Immortal, wasn't considered a genius in Ye Xiao's eyes?

"Hum."

At this moment, Ye Xiao made his move.

With a single punch, three thousand god-demon particles roared with overwhelming force.

A terrifying wave of power shattered the void into dust.

"Pfft."

The silver-armored war puppet instantly exploded, obliterated by Ye Xiao's single blow.

Silence fell over heaven and earth!!

All the members of the Ye Family stared at the gradually receding white-robed figure in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.

"I'm not a genius..."

Even Ye Xuan couldn't help but swallow hard, muttering to himself.

With his cultivation at the third level of the Divine Wheel Realm and his *Xuantian Sword Body*, defeating someone at the fifth level would be effortless.

But against a war puppet at the peak of the Divine Wheel Realm, he stood no chance.

Yet Ye Xiao had destroyed it with just one punch, making all the Ye Family elites realize the vast gap between them.

*I gave you time to catch up, until you could no longer see my back...*

"Ye Cang, how does your physical strength compare to the Divine Son?"

Ye Linglong suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Cang, her eyes filled with admiration and awe.

She had originally thought that Ye Xiao's strongest asset was his Double Pupils.

Now, it seemed that the Divine Son's physical body was equally formidable.

Such strength—one strike, no, three strikes—and nothing could withstand it.

"Me?"

Ye Cang sneered disdainfully, his demeanor domineering and arrogant.

Just as everyone expected this "Heavenly Tyrant Body" heir to boast again, he suddenly tilted his head to look at Ye Xiao's retreating figure, his tone low and heavy. "What am I? I'm not even worth a single hair on the Divine Son's body."

"Hmm?!"

Not only Ye Linglong but also the other seven elite members were stunned, their faces revealing bitter smiles.

Was this still the same Ye Cang who defied both heaven and earth?

If Ye Linglong remembered correctly, Ye Cang had once fought Ye Chen.

The result? Ye Chen shattered eighteen of his ribs, yet Ye Cang never uttered a word of submission or plea for mercy.

And now, this successor of the Tyrant Body willingly compared himself to a single strand of Ye Xiao's hair?

Sss...

"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunderous explosion echoed from the summit of the Sacred Path.

A golden-armored war puppet descended from the sky, wielding a golden halberd, towering several zhang tall.

It stood firm on the Sacred Path, like a golden mountain. With a single swing of its halberd, it sent Ye Chen's figure flying backward several dozen zhang.

"A Great Perfection War Puppet!!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at the nine jade cushions at the end of the Sacred Path, a flicker of excitement in his eyes.

These nine cushions represented the ancestral qi inheritance of nine ancestors of the Ye Clan.

Legend had it that a Ye Family genius had once undergone the infusion of ancestral qi, transforming their sacred bones into Supreme God Bones, becoming invincible in the world.

For Ye Chen to truly crush Ye Xiao and reclaim the position of Divine Son, the only way was to break through the fifth heavenly shackle of the Ancient Desolate Holy Body.

But!!

This Great Perfection War Puppet was unmatched in combat, flawless and without weakness. Even after trying multiple methods, Ye Chen still couldn't overcome it.

"Tap, tap."

As he pondered deeply, a low, steady set of footsteps sounded behind him.

"Hmm?"

Ye Chen's eyes trembled slightly as he slowly turned his head, his gaze abruptly freezing.

At this moment, he saw the familiar white-robed figure walking forward, passing by him without a glance, heading straight toward the Great Perfection War Puppet.

"Hmm?"

This scene once again drew gasps of astonishment from the surrounding crowd.

All the elders and elites of the Ye Family looked on in shock and tension.

Especially Ye Futian, whose brows furrowed slightly, his aged face reflecting a deep sense of contemplation.

This Great Perfection War Puppet wasn't merely a test of the nine branches' heirs' strength.

Though the Divine Son held a lofty position, leading the Ye Family to the pinnacle of Shengzhou and the Three Thousand Dao States required the support and cooperation of the other eight branches.

This Great Perfection Puppet was far beyond what anyone of the current generation could handle—it required the united efforts of the nine branches.

Yet, Ye Xiao's actions clearly showed no intention of cooperating with Ye Chen.

"Hum."

With a resounding boom, the Great Perfection War Puppet swung its halberd once more, sweeping toward Ye Xiao.

Terrifying golden light pressed down on the void, creating layer upon layer of ripples, as if tearing through dimensions.

The power contained within this single strike approached a horrifying twenty million jin.

Even the Heaven-Machine Elders' eyes were filled with intense trepidation.

At this moment, intricate and fearsome patterns suddenly appeared in Ye Xiao's pupils.

Golden light radiated, brimming with divinity.

Instantly, the entire void froze completely.

With just a single outstretched palm, he grasped the golden halberd in his hand.

"Crack."

In an instant, the Sacred Path beneath his feet began to collapse, cracks spreading outward.

Millions of jin of power whipped his white robes and caused his hair to flutter violently.

Yet, Ye Xiao remained utterly motionless, truly blocking the Great Perfection's assault with just a single glance from his eyes.

"Divine Son Ye Xiao..."

At this moment, the entire Ye Family fell into a deathly silence.

Countless proud daughters of the Ye Family trembled, unconsciously parting their lips, tears streaming down their cheeks.

"Hum."

Before anyone could react, intricate patterns once again swirled in Ye Xiao's pupils, resembling two epochal vortexes.

"Double Pupils, Eternal Banishment."

Ten thousand zhang of golden light cascaded from the heavens, vast and boundless, imbued with the most ancient and terrifying power of time.

The void where the Great Perfection Puppet stood rippled with eerie waves, as if a temporal rift had been opened.

In the next instant, this terrifyingly powerful puppet vanished silently and mysteriously from sight.

"Gulp."

Heaven and earth fell silent!!

Under the awestruck and astonished gazes of everyone, the white-robed figure finally took a step forward, standing atop the peak of the Sacred Path.

His white robes billowed gently, calm and composed.

At this moment, Ye Xiao was like a beam of light, piercing deeply into the hearts and minds of the Ye Clan members.

Who said the Double Pupils were inferior to the Holy Body?

Gradually, everyone's gazes shifted to the two figures atop the Sacred Path—one clad in black, the other in white—their eyes growing increasingly fervent.

The Ye Family's twin dragons: the Ancient Desolate Holy Body versus the Double Pupils!!