The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor Chapter 2190 - 2187: Absolute Power

As soon as he finished speaking, Immortal Profound Power coiled around Ye Xuan’s body, carrying a kind of terrifying, unstoppable aura.

At the same time, the Quasi-Emperor Realm aura flooded out like a raging deluge!

His entire momentum was pushed to the peak.

The dried-corpse old man snapped out of his shock, a cold, vicious gleam flashing in his single eye.

Even though Ye Xuan had spoken the true names of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix and the Yang Demon, he still didn’t believe Ye Xuan could really suppress those two.

He knew these two people’s strength very well.

Whether it was the Nine Netherworld Phoenix or the Yang Demon, their power was terrifying to the extreme. How could they possibly be suppressed by a mere little Quasi-Emperor Realm?

Of course, the dried-corpse old man didn’t underestimate Ye Xuan either.

All because of Ye Xuan’s sentence: "He is my disciple."

"He."

Who was that?

Naturally, it was that Mortal Emperor he had killed—Heitian Guanfan.

Although he’d said killing that Mortal Emperor was easy, he himself knew how much effort it had really taken back then.

When that Mortal Emperor struck, he had forced him to unleash the Origin Power he’d spent a long time recovering, which caused him to fall into deep slumber afterward.

So much Origin Power was spread throughout the Divine Palace, unable to be drawn back into his body.

In the end, all of it ended up cheap for Ye Xuan.

Though that part, the dried-corpse old man did not know.

He also didn’t know Ye Xuan could absorb Origin Power.

The reason he had awakened early was because he thought a companion from the Dou Tian Divine Domain had arrived.

He just hadn’t expected that the one who came in the end wasn’t from the Dou Tian Divine Domain.

But an enemy!

"Fine, let me see what kind of strength you’ve got to dare say such things."

The dried-corpse old man grinned, a terrifying power flashing in his eyes.

As if that eye was his strongest trump card.

Facing the dried-corpse old man’s domineering stance, Ye Xuan didn’t dodge at all.

The two terrifying auras crashed wildly against each other inside the Divine Palace, erupting with a frightening power that was hard to bear.

Fortunately, the material of this Divine Palace was astonishing; no one knew what it was made of.

Neither of their powers could damage the Divine Palace.

Boom!

The two shocking forces clashed again and again in the void, as if about to split heaven and earth.

The next instant.

Ye Xuan shot out like a shell fired from a cannon.

The entire Divine Palace trembled.

The dried-corpse old man remained seated cross-legged where he was, not moving a hair.

Boom!

As Ye Xuan approached, the dried-corpse old man’s single eye suddenly widened.

A dazzling beam of Mysterious Light blasted out of that lone eye, shooting straight at Ye Xuan.

Within that dazzling Mysterious Light was a power that could destroy heaven and earth.

It seemed determined to completely annihilate all of creation.

Dong!

But Ye Xuan’s punch likewise carried the might to split open heaven and earth.

His fist smashed into the void, making it violently shudder, filling people with a sense of Despair.

The collision of those two powers erupted in midair with the momentum of Destruction, making scalps go numb.

When those powers clashed, that stretch of void blew apart completely, and even the Dimension World beneath that segment of reality was obliterated.

Boom!

Ye Xuan grinned, circulating Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Power.

His fist was completely shrouded by this force.

In that instant.

Ye Xuan’s punch met no resistance, slamming brutally into the dried-corpse old man’s eye.

The dried-corpse old man didn’t even have time to react before he felt a terrifying power hammer into his eye, a wave of agony surging over him that almost made him scream.

Yet before the dried-corpse old man could scream, he was sent flying by that single punch.

Dong!

His body smashed hard into the Divine Palace wall.

A thunderous boom.

The Divine Palace shook crazily.

The dried-corpse old man crashed to the ground.

As he landed, Ye Xuan suddenly stomped down.

Fury and shock tangled in the dried-corpse old man’s heart, but he didn’t even have time to cry out. Feeling the power of that stomp, he immediately rolled aside, then leapt into the air, dodging Ye Xuan’s vicious kick.

Boom!

Ye Xuan’s foot struck the floor of the Divine Palace, twisting heaven and earth.

This power was simply invincible.

His kick missing, Ye Xuan felt no disappointment. In the very next moment he closed the distance again, charging straight at the dried-corpse old man.

The dried-corpse old man reached up and touched his eye.

Dazzling Mysterious Light surfaced again, condensing into a tangible pillar that slammed down to Suppress.

That pillar was like a Heavenly Pillar crashing from above, about to pierce through heaven and earth.

Boom!

Ye Xuan clenched his five fingers into a fist, eyes cold, hair whipping wildly, like a Demon God incarnate.

One punch.

Smashed that pillar to pieces.

It shattered like crystal breaking.

Blood trickled from the corner of the dried-corpse old man’s eye, sliding down the center of his brow, making him look even more ferocious and horrifying.

The dried-corpse old man’s expression grew uglier.

Why was this guy’s strength so terrifying?

He clearly didn’t appear anywhere near as powerful as that so-called Mortal Emperor!

But the power he was displaying made the old man feel utterly outmatched.

He simply couldn’t resist; within that power was a Suppressing Power he couldn’t put into words.

Obviously his own strength was greater than the opponent’s, yet once they started trading blows, his power was constantly suppressed, naturally becoming weaker than the other’s.

In the clash, he was naturally beaten down.

The dried-corpse old man let out a low roar, as if driven into a berserk rage. Strange auras rose around him.

Followed by concentric circles of white mist appearing.

Within that mist were eyes, all tightly closed.

When those eyes emerged, the time and space inside the Divine Palace were sealed shut in that instant.

Ye Xuan also froze for a split second.

Seeing this move take effect, the dried-corpse old man finally let out a breath.

If his powers had no effect at all, there’d be no way to keep fighting; he’d have to find a way to run.

"Hm?"

But just then, the dried-corpse old man stiffened inside.

He found Ye Xuan’s eyes locked on him, carrying a hint of mockery.

Boom!

The dried-corpse old man’s scalp prickled; he dared not hesitate and struck immediately.

Those eyes within the circles of white mist, though tightly closed, still burst out an astonishing power.

That power seemed to evolve into the most extreme killing move in existence, determined to cut down all life in the world.

Yet Ye Xuan’s figure vanished eerily.

The next moment.

Ye Xuan appeared above the dried-corpse old man’s head, raising his hand to lightly pat.

"I am Patting Immortal’s Head."

"One hand to sever Endless Life."

Boom!

An invisible force instantly descended upon the dried-corpse old man’s skull.

He was like a man struck by a giant palm; his entire head was driven down into his neck, and his lone eye bulged violently, Blood lines crawling across it.

"Pff..."

The dried-corpse old man spat a mouthful of fresh Blood, crashing weakly to the ground.

Ye Xuan had no intention of stopping. His fists fell like thunder, pounding madly against the old man’s body.

The dried-corpse old man’s body swayed like a tattered flower in the wind.

Fortunately, his physique was tough; even under Ye Xuan’s rain of blows, he showed no sign of dying.

But for now, all he could do was take the beating.

Utterly miserable.