Chapter 205

    “Come at me all at once!” Watching the marks of the three Emperors descend, Jiang Chen laughed boldly, extending his hand toward the heavens.

    A gigantic hand, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, unleashed an overwhelming force, striking fiercely at the Heavenly Court.

    Immediately.

    The five Emperors seated within the Heavenly Court rose simultaneously, as if startled and enraged, swiftly moving downward.

    In an instant.

    The marks of eight Emperors descended, bringing with them a majestic and overwhelming pressure, crushing everything in their path. The sea of thunder roared, resembling the wrath of the heavens itself, causing hearts to tremble in fear!

    “The Holy Son of Primordial Holy Land is truly audacious!” The Pure Yang Holy Master’s pupils contracted as he exclaimed, “To dare challenge eight Emperor marks alone, while incredibly bold, is also somewhat reckless.”

    The marks of eight Emperors are no trivial matter! If he’s not careful, this might end in disaster!”

    He didn’t wish to see Jiang Chen make any mistakes, given the close relationship between them.

    Moreover, if Jiang Chen were to die... The Primordial Holy Land would likely go mad.

    “That’s just recklessness! Facing eight Emperor marks alone, is this something a human could even attempt?” The Emperor of the Qin Dynasty was utterly speechless.

    He thought he was already quite bold, but who would have imagined that the Holy Son of Primordial Holy Land was a hundred times bolder than him.

    To dare face eight Emperor marks alone. Even if he had previously crushed the True Dragon Emperor with a single punch, this was still going too far. This was not just disregarding these Emperors but outright showing them no respect.

    “This is too reckless!” The face of the Third Ancestor darkened slightly, worry flashing in his heart.

    He wasn’t worried about Jiang Chen per se, but he knew that this would undoubtedly attract interference from other forces.

    Once some powerful figures intervenes, the aura of these Emperors would surge dramatically. This would not be good for Jiang Chen at all as it could easily push him into a desperate situation and they couldn’t intervene.

    “Has the Holy Son of Primordial Holy Land gone mad? To dare face eight Emperor marks alone!”

    “He’s gone mad, completely mad! This isn’t just about being bold, it’s about being too arrogant, thinking too highly of oneself!”

    “Even if these are just the marks of Emperors from the past, you can’t do something like this!”

    “This is courting death!”

    “If someone is to be destroyed, they must first be driven mad.”

    Boom!

    As he joined the fray, the tribulation went berserk, and an overwhelming, supreme will spread out. The sea of thunder roiled, like an army pressing down with intent to devour everything in its path.

    Under this immense pressure, everyone was terrified and hurriedly retreated.

    “Hahaha, Primordial Holy Land, you’ve failed!” As the divine light faded, it revealed an elderly figure, hunched over, his breath weak and flickering like a dying flame, looking as if a mere gust of wind could extinguish him.

    “Jinyuan!”

    The moment they saw the old man, someone immediately recognized him.

    He was a powerful figure from the Golden Crow Clan in ancient times, who had long since stepped into the Great Saint Realm. However, due to his limited talent, he had been unable to advance further and had vanished from everyone’s sight.

    It seemed he had been sealed within a divine source, and now he had emerged. His purpose was to kill Jiang Chen, forcing his way into the tribulation to eliminate this threat.

    Boom!

    Jinyuan’s aura continued to grow, his previously hunched figure straightening up, and his once white hair gradually turned jet black.

    In just a moment his aura reached its peak, and he now appeared as a young man in his twenties. The aura of the Great Saint Realm swept out like a tidal wave.

    With his entry, the tribulation erupted completely. The marks of the Emperors, originally at the Saint Realm, suddenly surged in power. In an instant, they stepped into the Great Saint Realm.

    With the rise in their level, Jiang Chen found himself unable to cope with the onslaught and was instantly suppressed.

    “It’s over! The Holy Son of Primordial Holy Land was too arrogant. If he hadn’t directly provoked the eight Emperor marks, he wouldn’t have ended up in this situation!”

    “A Saint Realm cultivator facing eight Emperor marks that have reached the Great Saint Realm—there’s no chance of winning!”

    “The ancient imperial clans have finally made their move. To completely kill Jiang Chen, they’ve even dispatched a Great Saint!”

    “It’s not a bad trade. Jinyuan had already reached his limit and couldn’t advance any further, while the threat posed by the Holy Son of Primordial Holy Land is far greater than that of a Great Saint. If allowed to grow, he would pose an unimaginable threat.”

    “Besides, exchanging an old Great Saint, who is nearly at the end of his road, for the death of such a monstrous talent isn’t too much of a loss!”

    “It’s definitely not too much of a loss. They may lose some heritage, but if they can ensure the Holy Son’s death, it’s definitely worth it!”

    “Wait! The Life Calamity has arrived! The greatest disaster of the tribulation—the Life Calamity!”

    “Just like the Primordial Root of Pure Yang in ancient times, Jiang Chen might have the ability to pass the tribulation, but he cannot survive the Life Calamity!”

    “The most terrifying part of the tribulation isn’t the tribulation itself, but the Life Calamity!”

    “It seems that successfully passing this tribulation will be nearly impossible!”