Chapter 732: War Emperor!

As Ba Wujiang made his move, the surrounding experts all withdrew. This was a prodigy of the Tianba Sect, a once-in-a-generation talent with terrifying foundations.

With each step he took, the fluctuations emanating from his body grew more fearsome. He was like a demonic mountain, inspiring dread.

His ten-foot-tall frame pressed down on people, making them tremble. Ba Wujiang's eyes fell on Yang Tian, and he said coolly, "Hand over the cauldron, and I'll spare your life."

"Sure..." Hearing this, Yang Tian smiled. When he noticed the satisfied smile curling at the corner of Ba Wujiang's mouth, Yang Tian added with a faint smile, "But come and take it yourself, if you have the skill."

Ba Wujiang's face darkened instantly. The surrounding experts were stunned, never expecting that this figure would dare to mock Ba Wujiang.

Although Yang Tian had shown strength earlier, he was still no match for Ba Wujiang. This man had rarely met his equal in his youth and had never been defeated.

With a hum, a mighty hand descended from the sky, its palm rumbling with divine sound. As it lifted slightly, it shook the mountains, then crashed down like a divine peak.

Looking up at the giant handprint in the void, Yang Tian's fingers swiftly formed a seal. A golden seal soared into the air, radiating fierce energy.

"Overturn!" Yang Tian shouted softly. He pushed his palm forward, and the mountain-like seal rolled through heaven and earth, as if the world itself were turning over, shaking the sky.

Boom! The two collided, producing a thunderous roar that tore a pitch-black hole in the void.

"Die..." Ba Wujiang sneered coldly. His fist shot out, unleashing a brilliant divine light as thick as a mountain, pressing down on the entire sky.

Yang Tian stamped his foot, leaping into the air. As he rose, he spread his arms wide and tore apart the force of the punch.

Boom, boom, boom! But it wasn't just one punch—a series of mountain-like fists erupted. Yang Tian's movements were incredibly fast, leaving afterimages everywhere as he continuously tore through the punches.

Watching the clash, many were astonished. Yang Tian's speed was too fast, making it impossible to track his trajectory.

Ba Wujiang's expression turned grim. He hadn't expected that so many of his moves would be neutralized, and his pride was wounded.

"You've had your turn. Now it's mine..." Just as he was about to capture Yang Tian in one fell swoop, a calm voice rang out, and Yang Tian appeared right before him.

"Tsk, going head-to-head with Ba Wujiang? This kid is asking for death," someone immediately jeered. The Holy Son of Ba Tian was renowned across the domain; his physical body had long been tempered to an indestructible level.

Ba Wujiang sneered as well. His hand, like a dragon's claw, shot toward Yang Tian's shoulder.

With a hum, under his somewhat dazed gaze, the palm that should have torn half of Yang Tian's body instead struck an unshakable mountain.

A golden battle suit emerged on Yang Tian's body, its metal clanging with a battle cry. The suit's defense was terrifying, only breakable by those who had reached the Undying realm.

With a roar, the golden sea of qi surged. The ten divine beings merged into one, unleashing a torrent of power aimed at Ba Wujiang's head.

"Get lost!" After a brief hesitation, Ba Wujiang bellowed. His fist and palm clashed, producing a sky-splitting sound.

Both were pushed back half a step. Yang Tian nodded in satisfaction. With the golden battle suit's help, he had no fear even of Emperor-level opponents.

"How is this possible?" Ba Wujiang's face darkened. His last punch should have killed any Great Emperor, yet it ended in a stalemate, much to his displeasure.

Boom, boom, boom! Another clash erupted, divine sounds echoing through the heavens as if from the celestial realm, sending chills down everyone's spine.

"How is this guy so terrifying? He can actually match Ba Wujiang?" The experts from the outer domain couldn't believe it. The human race was naturally weak in physique; how could he have such a powerful body?

"This is really strange. Didn't he just step into the Quasi-Emperor realm? His strength is too abnormal." Many found it unbelievable.

After a few exchanges, Ba Wujiang's gaze turned solemn and fervent as he stared at the golden battle suit. Its defensive power was too bizarre, impossible to damage.

A halberd instantly appeared in his hand. The golden halberd bore traces of dried blood and emitted a divine fluctuation that chilled the bones and twisted the mind.

This great vessel alarmed many people. It was one of the several artifacts of the Overlord Heaven Sect that had been passed down for ten thousand years, once stained with divine blood that had never been erased, instead strengthening the artifact's power.

A fierce aura emanated. The halberd trembled slightly, bursting forth ten thousand divine lights, illuminating the entire sky and earth as it directly struck toward Yang Tian's head.

Yang Tian's golden blood energy pierced the heavens. The Heaven-Mending Cauldron floated above his head, now expanding, with battle cries roaring and Dao sounds thundering, constantly evolving into world-shaking visions.

Clang! The halberd struck the Heaven-Mending Cauldron. Ba Wujiang's divine power crushed down, causing the great cauldron to tremble.

Yang Tian stepped back. His blood energy surged, and his eyes fixed on the halberd. This artifact was extremely terrifying, not comparable to ordinary celestial artifacts.

The emanating fluctuations gave rise to destructive power. The halberd was like a divine weapon descending from the divine realm; a slight tremor shook the eight wildernesses.

A golden diagram shot forth, dazzling golden light surged, mountains and rivers manifested in the heavens, and a peerless strongman roared!

With a bang, the halberd struck the mountains and rivers, crushing divine peaks one after another, causing heaven and earth to tremble.

Yang Tian's eyes were solemn. He stepped on the mountains and rivers, soaring through the air. Waves of glazed divine fire filled the sky, surging down overwhelmingly with the divine might to burn heaven and earth.

"Kill, kill, kill..." Ba Wujiang was extremely domineering. Divine radiance burst from the pores of his body, quickly forming a huge light screen that cut off the layers of divine fire.

Ba Wujiang held the halberd with both arms and struck down heavily. Yang Tian's hand pushed forward, manifesting mountains and rivers, like a golden path born in the void, crossing to deliver a fatal blow.

Having advanced to the Emperor realm, Yang Tian had fully unleashed the power of the absolute celestial artifact, driving this defensive sacred object to its utmost.

At this moment, Yang Tian sneered. The fluctuations of the Three Flavors Divine Fire grew more intense. Each wisp of flame exerted a pressure on a person's flesh, divine radiance, and mind, directly transforming into a look of fear.

The gradually strengthening Three Flavors Divine Fire pierced through the divine radiance surrounding Ba Wujiang, shooting into his pores.

"Not good..." Seeing the glazed divine flame piercing through, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. If this divine flame attacked his flesh, it would be a huge trouble.

With a hum, his body seemed to transform, surging out an immeasurable sacred light. Inside, a divine might that dominated heaven and earth burst forth, like great waves raging against the high sky.

This aura oppressed all beings, making them tremble in fear, like an invincible creature with a terrifying presence.

With a bang, Ba Wujiang's body emitted deafening divine sounds. He seemed to have transformed; every inch of his flesh became terrifyingly powerful, containing boundless fluctuations.

A vast divine sea connected heaven and earth, shooting straight into the sky, filling the nine heavens.

Footsteps sounded. Ba Wujiang emerged from the divine sea. He had lost patience and displayed his strongest form to suppress and kill Yang Tian.

He became even more terrifying. Every inch of his skin flowed with a domineering aura, sacred light manifesting, pressing down on heaven and earth, shaking them. This was the Overlord Heaven Sacred Body.

With a bang, his speed surged. He charged directly in front of Yang Tian, like a great star falling, killing with heaven-shaking, earth-shattering force.

Yang Tian met the blow head-on but was forced back more than ten steps. His eyes were solemn. Although the force was terrifying, Yang Tian's physical body was not to be trifled with; Ba Wujiang could not harm him.

But now he was overwhelmingly fierce. Yang Tian was soon knocked down from the nine heavens, and getting back up would be troublesome.

"This kid is done for. In Ba Wujiang's strongest form, he can even tear apart divine beasts."

"The Overlord Heaven Sacred Body is a body-refining divine ability passed down through endless ages. Ba Wujiang must have cultivated it to a terrifying level."

Yang Tian remained unmoved. His eyes opened and closed with ten thousand divine lights. At this moment, a terrifying fluctuation emanated from within his body.

Strands of dazzling purple light hung like a heavenly river inverted from the sky. Yang Tian's bloodline surged, and his overall power increased at a terrifying speed.

Roar! The purple divine dragon roared, almost flying out. A surge of overwhelming battle intent burst forth.

This was the Emperor's might, the divine might of the War Emperor, with the will to fight across all heavens and realms, invincible, unmatched in the human world.

Yang Tian roared, his black hair flying wildly, his eyes like lightning. At this moment, he suddenly stomped his foot, and a heaven-shaking killing sound descended upon the world.