Chapter 2127 - 1954: All Suppressed as Slaves!

Looking at that face they would never forget for the rest of their lives, the shock on the faces of the Six Great Royal Families’ super prodigies was indescribably intense. Jiantian, Tuoba Mo, and the other Heavenly Prides of the five Great Royal Families all instinctively recoiled in horror, as if Ye Chen were the most terrifying demon in existence, utterly untouchable.

When they finally reacted, all five of them felt a burning heat on their faces—before even fighting, they had already backed down. It was simply weakening their own momentum.

Yet wasn’t this precisely proof of how terrifying a place Ye Chen occupied in their hearts.

Ancient Luo King wanted to retreat, but he couldn’t. At this very moment, he was being gripped in Ye Chen’s hand like a little chick, completely powerless to resist. In horror, unable to believe it, he said, "Impossible, you clearly self-destructed and fell. There’s no way you’re still alive. Who the hell are you?"

Though he desperately wanted to deny it, he also felt that the person before him was Ye Chen.

Because earlier, the other had said one line: "Still using this move? You really haven’t improved at all."

He had unleashed thousands of blade lights—last time he used that move was in the Longevity Hall against Guu Qingyang, and it had likewise been casually broken by Ye Chen.

No wonder that scene felt so familiar to him—it turned out he had already experienced it once before.

But Ye Chen had clearly self-destructed. Why was he still alive?

Ye Chen smiled, and a stone ring appeared in his hand, the Emperor character flowing upon it—what else could it be if not the Emperor Ring.

Immediately after, surging Chaos Ancient Energy flooded out of Ye Chen’s entire body. A ray of light flew out from the top of his skull—it was a majestic Ancient Tower. In that form, who else could it be but that Chaos Supreme Power who had trapped them all in the end?

The super prodigies of the several Royal Clans finally understood: Ye Chen had not fallen. He had never died, and had even appeared before them under another identity—as the Chaos Supreme Power.

Unfortunately, none of them had seen through it. Back then they had even paid the price of 1.5 billion treasures just to let him leave.

"Do you believe it now?" Ye Chen smiled, then clenched his palm, power bursting forth.

"Don’t—" Ancient Luo King cried out in panic, trying to struggle, but it was completely useless.

Boom—

Terrifying Chaotic Power spewed out directly from Ye Chen’s palm, then pierced through Ancient Luo King’s throat and shot into his sea of consciousness, seizing his Divine Soul Miniature in one grab. The Chaos Tripod flew out and was thrown into it.

In no time, a Royal Clan super prodigy was defeated just like that, his life and death unknown.

Jiantian, Tuoba Mo, and the other five super prodigies of the Great Royal Families were aghast, yet they all turned and flew in five different directions, each fleeing on their own.

Because they understood in their hearts—they had already tried joining forces against Ye Chen, and the final result had been instant defeat. So they chose to give up; escaping with their lives was all that mattered.

Facing this scene, Ye Chen Weiwei smiled. Ripples of invisible waves spread from his steps, expanding at lightning speed, and he walked along the torn-open void. In an instant, he had caught up to the five super prodigies of the Great Royal Families.

Puff puff puff—

The five Great Royal Families’ super prodigies were struck as if by thunderbolts, coughing up blood in great mouthfuls, then tumbling down from midair, grievously injured.

This time, Ye Chen did not kill them. Instead, he grabbed them to him one by one and suppressed and sealed them all.

Jiantian, Tuoba Mo, and the five super prodigies of the Great Royal Families landed before Ye Chen with faces ashen like death. Looking at the young man before them, smiling as calmly and naturally as ever, the fear within them was immeasurable.

"What do you want? Why haven’t you killed us?"

Jiantian spoke, looking at Ye Chen with mixed emotions. They were all from the younger generation, had all been proud, had all considered themselves invincible, claiming no rivals among their peers—yet now, before the true Strongest Young Supreme, they were so easily crushed that they couldn’t even manage to kill themselves.

This must be what a true Future Supreme is.

In the face of such a Strongest Young Supreme, they simply had not the slightest hope of victory.

"Don’t worry, I won’t kill you yet. You’re still very useful to me, so relax." Ye Chen said cheerfully, looking utterly harmless—and yet his strike just now had shaken heaven and earth, utterly unstoppable.

"Answer some questions for me, and be my slaves for a few days. When I’m in a good mood, I’ll let you go." Ye Chen added.

"Slaves?" The faces of the five Great Royal Families’ Heavenly Prides all changed. For super prodigies of their level to become slaves—it would be better to kill them.

They stared coldly at Ye Chen and immediately rejected him: "Impossible. Don’t even think about it."

"There’s no such thing as impossible. Or are you really so eager to die? You’re all still young, brimming with vitality, with enormous potential. You’re still far from your peak. Are you really willing to die here like this?" Ye Chen seduced them with his words.

And he was not wrong. They were indeed very young, had already stepped into the Great Power Domain early on, and were all High-level Young Supremes. They were only short of the Demigod Realm and had yet to reach Tenth Layer Heaven Perfection, but could already look up toward the Strongest Young Supreme. Their potential was enormous, and their respective Royal Clans had placed great hopes on them. Their futures were limitless—how could they be willing to fall here?

Yet to become Ye Chen’s slaves was something they were unwilling to accept no matter what.

They were all arrogant to the bone. Once they willingly bowed to another and became slaves, it would have a huge impact on their Dao Hearts. In the future, if they wished to attain the Dao, this period of being slaves would become the greatest heart demon obstructing their path, impossible to cross. How could they speak of becoming Emperor, being crowned Emperor? They would rather die.

"Who said slaves can’t become Emperor and be crowned Emperor?" Ye Chen said. He pointed out the precedent of Emperor’s secret: in the previous epoch, within the Sealing Universe, there had been a Supreme Emperor. In his youth he was born a mortal and served as a Cultivator’s slave. Through this he came into contact with the path of Cultivation, and in the long years that followed he displayed absolutely stunning talent, advancing in an unstoppable charge, sweeping aside the world’s enemies, and in the end stepped into the Emperor Domain, overlooking the rise and fall of epochs, transcending the River of Time, his name resounding through the Chaos Sea.

This was an exception.

Hearing this, the Royal Clan super prodigies were deeply moved. They were only being Ye Chen’s slaves for a short time—whereas that Emperor had served as a slave for more than a decade in his youth and had still transcended all and become Emperor. How could they be willing to fall short of another?

"Fine, I, Jiantian, am willing!" Jiantian was the first to agree. His black hair fell like a waterfall; this super prodigy of the Bone Heavenly Demon Clan’s Royal Clan was indeed a charismatic and heroic man. Then he added, "But not as a slave. At most I can be considered a follower."

Clearly, even after hearing of Emperor’s secret, he still found the identity of slave extremely hard to accept. Being called a follower sounded better, and implied more say.

"I, Tuoba Mo, am also willing to become a follower." Tuoba Mo likewise spoke, but he too rejected the title of slave. The other Royal Clan super prodigies were the same.

Boom boom boom—

Ye Chen merely flicked his sleeve, and the five Great Royal Families’ super prodigies were sent flying in an instant, smashing into several mountain peaks, making them tremble and nearly collapse. The five youths were even more wretched, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, faces pale.

Then they heard Ye Chen’s cold voice: "Since when do you get to bargain with me? You really think I’m begging you to come? If you don’t want to die, then be my slaves for a few days."

The five Great Royal Families’ super prodigies all suddenly changed color.