Chapter 1199: The Taste of Despair

Ye Yuan's dominance shocked everyone!

"S-so strong! Just with his pressure, he forced Lord Lengxue to kneel!"

"Ye Yuan... that name is exactly the same as the Heavenly Spirit Divine King. Could he... be the Heavenly Spirit Divine King?"

"Impossible! This Ye Yuan should be the one who made a name for himself in the Shura Field ten years ago! He was only at the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm back then. In just ten years, how could he become one of the Ten Divine Kings?"

...

People speculated about Ye Yuan's identity, but many still refused to believe that this Ye Yuan was the Heavenly Spirit Divine King.

After all, breaking through from the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm to the level of the Ten Divine Kings in ten years was too outrageous.

Which of the Ten Divine Kings hadn't reached such heights after thousands of years of accumulation?

The Chaotic Demon Sea was never a place where reason prevailed. Even a lofty sovereign would lower his proud head before absolute strength.

It was just that few possessed such strength.

But Ye Yuan did!

Ye Yuan glanced at Tan Si's memorial tablet and sighed inwardly, "Our bond was not deep, yet I led you into a pit of fire. Let this be my offering to you."

Back then, the outside world had no idea what happened in the Heavenly Execution Pit. Tan Si thought Ye Yuan had met with misfortune inside.

He never expected that Lengxue had already set his sights on him.

The reason was his close relationship with Ye Yuan.

"Thud, thud, thud..."

Lengxue's kowtows were heavy and rhythmic.

Regardless, his face was thoroughly disgraced today.

"Alright, take your own life! Of course, I can give you a chance to challenge me, but you must be prepared for eternal damnation!" Ye Yuan said indifferently.

The pressure on Lengxue suddenly eased, but the weight in his heart did not lighten at all.

Both choices Ye Yuan gave him led to death!

He was naturally unwilling to simply take his own life.

But the thought of eternal damnation also filled him with fear.

However, having witnessed Ye Yuan's strength, he knew he had no chance of victory.

Lengxue's eyes darted around; he was waiting for reinforcements!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his spirits lifted, the previous gloom swept away.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...!"

Eleven figures landed. Lengxue was overjoyed and said, "Brother Yousha, you've finally come!"

At that moment, he felt his soul was about to leave his body.

The pressure Ye Yuan had put on him was too great; moments ago, he had almost truly taken his own life.

"Hahaha, Ye Yuan, so what if you've hidden your strength? With Brother Yousha here, can you still turn the tables?" Lengxue laughed wildly.

At this moment, he felt a satisfying sense of vindication!

You told me to take my own life? Let's see how you act tough now!

He knew that Yousha's strength had soared in recent years, reaching the Seventh Layer of Dao Profound!

Moreover, behind Yousha stood the Master!

Ye Yuan looked at Lengxue with a playful expression and smiled, "If I want to kill you, no one can stop me."

Lengxue laughed loudly, "Anyone can talk big! Ye Yuan, do you really think we Twelve Sovereigns are useless?"

Back in the Heavenly Execution Pit, a large number of the Twelve Sovereigns had died. Now, the Twelve Sovereigns had clearly been replaced.

Ye Yuan said indifferently, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

With that, Ye Yuan ignored Lengxue and said to Yousha, "Tell Sikong Shang to come. I'm here to repay the palm strike from back then!"

Yousha said, "The Master is already on his way. He said he needs your divine artifact!"

Ye Yuan smiled, "Is that so? Then tell him to hurry. Oh, and I'll send you off first. Seeing you occupy this vessel disgusts me!"

As his words fell, Ye Yuan's expression turned cold, and his terrifying soul power erupted!

"Buzz!"

Before anyone could understand what was happening, Yousha had already collapsed limply.

With Ye Yuan's current soul power, destroying one of Sikong Shang's avatars was far too easy.

What he wanted was You Wuya's intact corpse!

Seeing You Wuya speaking to him, Ye Yuan could no longer suppress the rage in his heart and let it burst forth.

"Whoosh..."

Ye Yuan pointed his sword finger, and the other ten sovereigns were annihilated in an instant!

Lengxue was completely dumbfounded!

Yousha, at the Seventh Layer of Dao Profound, had been killed so easily by a soul attack?

And the ten sovereigns had been wiped out without even drawing their weapons?

Just how powerful had Ye Yuan become?

However, Ye Yuan's words stirred up a storm among the crowd.

"Sikong Shang? Isn't that... the name of the Dark Divine King?"

"Could it be that behind Lord Yousha is the Dark Divine King? Does that mean the Chaotic Demon Sea is the Dark Divine King's territory?"

"Did Ye Yuan just say he wants to challenge the Dark Divine King? If he's not crazy, then he truly has that strength. So he... is the Heavenly Spirit Divine King?"

The information in Ye Yuan's words left everyone bewildered.

As for Lengxue, he stared fixedly at Ye Yuan, his eyes filled with despair!

Heavenly Spirit Divine King!

Ye Yuan had actually become the Heavenly Spirit Divine King!

What kind of terrifying opponent had I provoked?

"Plop!"

Lengxue knelt directly before Ye Yuan, crying and shouting, "Heavenly Spirit Divine King, I, Lengxue, failed to recognize your greatness! Please, be magnanimous and... let me take my own life! I... I was wrong!"

Lengxue knew that the gap between him and Ye Yuan was too vast!

If Ye Yuan didn't agree, he couldn't even die.

At this moment, he no longer harbored any hope, only wishing for a quick death.

But that had become a luxury.

Ye Yuan said indifferently, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"

As he spoke, a pale white flame rose in Ye Yuan's palm.

The flame gave people a heart-pounding sensation.

The color drained from Lengxue's face instantly!

"Go!"

Ye Yuan gently pushed his palm, and the Pure Sandalwood Holy Flame burned Lengxue's physical body clean, then wrapped his soul and flew to Ye Yuan's side.

Ye Yuan took out a small bottle and sealed Lengxue's soul inside.

He would refine Lengxue's soul for forty-nine days until it became nothing, eternally damned!

To him now, Lengxue was merely a small fry.

The reason he had gone through all this trouble was simply to make Lengxue taste the flavor of despair and offer it to Tan Si's spirit in heaven.

Ye Yuan put away You Wuya's body and Tan Si's memorial tablet, then curled his lips in a mocking smile and said, "Sikong Shang, these dogs have followed you for many years, yet you just watched them die like that?"

Ye Yuan's words startled everyone.

When had the Dark Divine King Sikong Shang arrived?

A black figure slowly stepped out of the void, looked at Ye Yuan, and said indifferently, "Just a bunch of ants, dispensable to me. I'm more interested in your divine artifact."