This was a seabed island, surrounded on all sides by cascading black seawater. Only the air above the island remained dry. At this moment, eight figures were locked in a fierce battle on the island.
It was especially brutal.
The three being besieged were all wounded.
The arrival of Ian Song and the Winter Emperor caught the attention of all eight, but seeing that the newcomers were just a God-King and a God Emperor, they didn’t take them seriously.
At the Holy Emperor level, their mastery of energy had reached the point of perfection—so refined that it seemed to return to simplicity. That’s why, although the eight seemed to be fighting fiercely, no energy leaked out at all; otherwise, the island would have been shattered long ago.
At the same time—
Ian Song’s gaze swept across the island, finally locking onto a black lotus.
This lotus gave off a strange, mysterious aura, and was surrounded by layers of natural formations and bans.
Soon enough—
Ian Song withdrew his gaze and focused on the eight fighting figures.
Due to the suppression of primordial chaos, the eight incredibly powerful Holy Emperors could only exert strength equivalent to late-stage high God Emperors. In fact, a Holy Emperor is also a God Emperor; they’re called Holy Emperors because they’ve refined an Origin Dao.
Tempered by the Origin Dao, their bodies and souls far surpass those of ordinary God Emperors, yet they still haven’t broken through to the Dao Creator realm.
The five Holy Emperors of the Ten Supreme Races came from the Imperial Dragon Clan, Phoenix Infant Clan, White Godkite Clan, Darkwing Godbird Clan, and Sky Bear Clan.
The three Godborn Holy Emperors were the Central Holy Emperor, Dark Holy Emperor, and Chaos Holy Emperor.
The other five Holy Emperors had already fallen.
After observing for a while, Ian Song discovered that the Phoenix Infant Clan’s Holy Emperor was the weakest. He relied on speed to harass his opponents, deliberately avoiding direct clashes with any Godborn Holy Emperor.
“You’ll do.”
Ian Song narrowed his eyes slightly, and an axe appeared in his hand.
The next moment—
He stepped forward, directly entering the battlefield. At the same time, his axe erupted with a burst of Chaos Divine Light, then swung fiercely at the Phoenix Infant Clan’s Holy Emperor.
“Courting death!”
Seeing a mere God-King daring to ambush him, the Phoenix Infant Clan’s Holy Emperor sneered with disdain, raised his hand to strike, planning to deal with this God-King afterward.
But the moment Chaos Divine Light flared on the axe, his expression changed drastically, because he realized that both his divine soul and body had suddenly frozen.
“Origin Dao, break for me!”
Panicking, he instantly activated the Origin Dao within him, trying to break free from the restraint.
“Die!”
"Pfft!"
A flash of light—and the Phoenix Infant Clan’s Holy Emperor was cleaved cleanly in two.
Seeing this, the Winter Emperor, the other four Holy Emperors of the Ten Supreme Races, and the three Godborn Holy Emperors were all stunned.
A God-King had actually split a Holy Emperor in half.
“You bastard, I’ll kill you!”
The furious voice came from the mouth of the Phoenix Infant Clan’s Holy Emperor’s severed body. Then, a burst of dazzling divine light erupted from his Origin Dao within, forcibly fusing his split body and soul back together.
“So that’s a Holy Emperor? Even split in two, he doesn’t die!”
Ian Song remarked curiously, but immediately attacked again.
His axe struck the Phoenix Infant Clan’s Holy Emperor before he could fully recombine; with a pfft, the enemy was split in two once more. Ian Song twisted his wrist, and in an instant, chopped the newly split body into fragments.
Then he activated a formation and swept the fragments into the Destruction Divine Array.
Trapped inside the Destruction Divine Array, the Phoenix Infant Clan’s Holy Emperor struggled desperately, erupting with divine power and trying to break the formation. Unfortunately, in the chaos universe, his strength was far too suppressed—if this were the God Realm, he really could have broken out.
At the same time—
Ian Song noticed that using the World-Cleaving Axe, this chaos martial art, in the chaos universe seemed to get a significant power boost.
“Kill him!”
The Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor instantly formed hundreds of mysterious divine seals, merging them into a single punch and blasting toward Ian Song.
Ian Song swung his Chaos Axe to meet the attack, chopping down with a direct blow.
“Clang!”
With a thunderous crash, Ian Song was sent flying, and the axe in his hand shattered layer by layer.
“Damn, this Imperial Dragon Clan Holy Emperor is strong!”
Ian Song cried out in shock.
“Die!”
The Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor stepped through the air to pursue, forming another seal and throwing a punch, intending to finish Ian Song off.
“If a tiger doesn’t show its might, you think I’m a sick cat! Imperial Dragon Clan Holy Emperor, prepare to die!”
Ian Song shouted, and another axe appeared in his hand—this time a God-King artifact. The previous Heavenly Dao Divine Armament just wasn’t durable enough.
World-Cleaving Axe, Second Form.
He silently recited the incantation, and the axe in his hand traced out a mysterious arc, slashing forward.
“Clang!”
The axe struck the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor’s fist directly, making his body tremble. A wound even appeared on the golden fist.
But that wasn’t all.
As if by teleportation, the axe struck his chest again.
“Boom!”
The Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor was sent flying by the blow.
“Ha! Looks like the Imperial Dragon Clan Holy Emperor isn’t all that tough!” Ian Song laughed loudly, axe in hand, chasing after him.
“You bastard!”
The Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor steadied himself, channeled his Origin Dao, and unleashed an incredibly profound set of fist techniques against Ian Song.
Having lost two Holy Emperors in quick succession, the three Godborn Holy Emperors instantly felt relieved—but they were also shocked at how terrifying this God-King’s combat power was.
“Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!”
“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Ian Song and the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor clashed again and again; in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged hundreds of blows.
“Boom!”
In the end, Ian Song was sent flying by the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor.
At the same time, a powerful foreign force surged into his body, attempting to disrupt his physical functions.
“Heh, you’re trying that trick on me?”
Ian Song scoffed. His chaos vortex spun, pulling that force in and refining it within—leaving him completely unaffected.
He hefted his axe and charged toward the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor again.
In an instant, the two were locked in fierce battle once more.
During the fight, the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor unleashed profound fist techniques, secret arts, forbidden arts, and even activated secret treasures to strike Ian Song multiple times. Yet in his eyes, Ian Song was like an unkillable cockroach—despite taking hit after hit, he wasn’t injured at all.
Surrounded by chaos, with limitless chaotic energy, a single spin of chaos could refine thousands of drops of Chaos Divine Liquid. Whenever he was injured, he immediately used Chaos Divine Liquid to heal. Plus, his Chaos Sacred Body had reached minor completion, making him even less afraid of harm.
The only reason he tangled with the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor was to gain experience fighting a Holy Emperor.
After another thousand exchanges, the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor, seeing he couldn’t overcome Ian Song, grew agitated. Suddenly, he leapt back, formed a series of hand seals, and a terrifying aura surged from his body.
Ian Song saw this but didn’t interrupt him.
The next moment, the Imperial Dragon Clan’s Holy Emperor raised his eyes and said coldly, “Take my Death Mark!”
Boom!
He pressed his hand forward, and Ian Song instantly felt endless yin energy surge into his body, even making his soul sluggish.