Chapter 12587 Eternal Night Sinks into the Sea of ​​Dreams

Chapter 12587 Eternal Night Sinks into the Sea of ​​Dreams

Eternal night sinks into the sea of ​​dreams!
The supreme technique that Ye Feier passed on to Ye Chen is called "Eternal Night Sinking into the Sea of ​​Dreams"!
This technique can create and construct an eternal night barrier, causing people to fall into a deep dream, like chasing the deep sea, unable to extricate themselves, and ultimately completely lost.

It can be said that this eternal night sinking into the sea of ​​dreams is equivalent to a small-scale vow of eternal sleep.

The vow of eternal slumber in the abyss can lull all the heavens and myriad worlds into a dream, and even turn dreams into reality, creating countless parallel timelines.

The Eternal Night Sea of ​​Dreams can also allow all the heavens and myriad worlds to enter a dream, and sleep forever in the dream.

However, the difference between this technique and the Eternal Sleep Vow is that it cannot turn dreams into reality. A dream is a dream, and it cannot bypass the timeline of the main world to create a parallel universe.

However, a technique capable of causing countless beings across all realms to enter a dream is truly terrifying.

None of the spells Ye Chen had encountered before were this powerful.

This is the supreme law!

An existence that surpasses the Pillar God Technique!
The process of transferring the power lasted for a full half hour.

Ye Chen has initially digested the wonderful technique of "Eternal Night Sinking into the Dream Sea". Fortunately, he has extraordinary comprehension and profound knowledge. If it were an ordinary person, their brain would probably explode and they would become an idiot.

Ye Feier let out a soft hum. After the power transfer ended, she was completely exhausted, her body covered in fragrant sweat, and she collapsed limply into Ye Chen's arms.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Seeing that her face was pale, Ye Chen patted her cheek and said.

Ye Feier's body was originally shrouded in a layer of dark aura. She was not wearing any clothes and relied on this layer of dark aura to cover herself.

But at this moment, she was completely exhausted, and even the layer of black energy was gone. She was completely naked and lay half-asleep in Ye Chen's arms.

Jiuyang Zhenpeng turned his head away, looking away as if afraid of disrespecting his "mother".

Ye Chen conjured up a set of clothes and covered Ye Feier with them.

"It seems... I've used up too much energy."

"Waaaaah, I...I'm so weak."

Ye Feier sobbed, her voice trembling with tears.

She clearly hadn't expected that a simple transfer of energy would leave her so exhausted.

Having fallen from the sky to the earth, her strength had truly deteriorated too much!

Ye Chen sighed, lifted Ye Feier's chin, kissed her lips, and transferred his spiritual energy into her mouth.

"Well!"

Ye Feier's eyes widened immediately. After receiving Ye Chen's energy, she felt much more energetic.

Her cheeks flushed red again, and she felt a strange sense of satisfaction, but also an even greater sense of emptiness, a longing and desire to be filled by something.

This was an emotion she had never felt before; it was extremely intense.

"me……"

Ye Feier was panting, her face flushed, looking at Ye Chen, wanting to say something, but unable to speak.

You should get some rest.

"I have already grasped the basics of this eternal night and the sea of ​​dreams, so you don't need to worry."

Seeing her condition, Ye Chen was afraid that she would die from not being able to breathe properly, so he immediately summoned the Nine Yang True Roc and asked it to take Ye Feier back.

The Nine Yang True Roc flapped its wings, releasing a ray of golden light that enveloped Ye Feier before pulling her back into its belly.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, calmed his mind, sat cross-legged, and silently pondered the mysteries of the Eternal Night Dream Sea.

He took stock of his current abilities: the Heavenly Emperor Divine Sword, the Time Divine Authority, the Great Dao Dragon Emperor, the Innate Soul Refining Cauldron, the Chaos Beginningless Bell, the Qian Character Technique, the Luan Character Technique, the Zhi Character Technique, the Absolute Abyss Sword Dao, the Extinction Light Sword Dao, the Emperor Sword Dao, the Heavenly Heart Divine Authority, and so on. In addition, there was the Eternal Night Dream Sea, and the assistance of the Haotian Lan God behind him.

Based on this calculation, it seems almost certain that he will win the championship.

However, upon closer reflection, the divine authority of time cannot be used lightly, because if it is used again, the great calamity of light will strike, and Ye Chen will not be able to withstand it.

There's also the Chaos Bell, which has a huge backlash. If things go wrong, Ye Chen himself will return to his original state and turn into a pool of pus and blood.

The various techniques he possesses are all extremely advanced, and even with his current cultivation level of the sixth level of the Divine Illumination Realm, he still finds them somewhat difficult to use.

However, all the available and usable equipment is enough to unleash Ye Chen's astonishing combat power.

Furthermore, with Haotian Lanshen backing him up, he was full of confidence.

Now, it all depends on what cards the Yin Yang Divine Dao Sect plans to play.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Soon, the day of the finals arrived.

Ye Chen, Ji Siqing, Sun Yi, and Ni Changjun were all participants in the finals.

The members of the Nine Heavens Reincarnation Alliance, surrounding the four, arrived at the venue for the finals.

Above Yangfeng, there are twelve floating arenas, which are the venues for the final competition!

These floating arenas are forged from star minerals from beyond the world, possessing special laws that allow them to absorb damage and prevent destruction.

Forty-eight contestants will compete on these arenas!
A draw is required before the competition begins.

Ye Chen and Ji Siqing went to draw lots, while Ren Feifan and the rest of the family sat in Yang Feng's audience seats to wait and watch the game.

Today's final attracted over ten million spectators, who sat densely packed on Yangfeng Peak, creating a bustling atmosphere.

Any one of these millions of people would be a prominent figure in the vast universe.

This final battle is of great importance and has naturally attracted countless eyes.

Due to the large number of spectators, the Yin Yang Divine Path Sect built additional sky islands for people to watch the battle from the floating islands.

Top powers such as the Golden Auction House, the Heavenly Pure Ancient Palace, the Myriad Stars Heavenly Palace, the Divine Weapon Manor, and the End God Temple all had seats on the floating island, clearly receiving special treatment.

However, Ye Chen's Nine Heavens Reincarnation Alliance did not receive such treatment and could only sit with ordinary guests.

The Yin Yang Divine Path Sect's arrangement is far too petty.

Ye Chen knew that Ancestor Tianwen was not that kind of person, and Yin Shen probably wasn't either; he was most likely following Ancestor You's arrangements.

However, this little trick naturally wouldn't affect Ye Chen's Dao heart.

He went to draw lots, and after drawing his lot, he looked at it and saw that it was number eleven.

"Number 11..."

Ye Chen murmured to himself, glancing to the side.

The Yin Yang Divine Path Sect hung a notice board next to the arena, posting the names of all forty-eight participants.

Ye Chen saw the name number twelve and realized it was Mo Yanjun!

He is number eleven, and Mo Yanjun is number twelve, which means that the two will be directly matched in the first round!
"To run into Mo Yanjun in the very first round, what a coincidence!"

Ye Chen's face immediately darkened, and only one thought occupied his mind.

The Yin Yang Divine Path Sect has tampered with things!
They rigged the draw!
As a result, Ye Chen was matched against Mo Yanjun in the first round of the lottery!
Mo Yanjun is the number one true disciple of the Temple of the End. If Ye Chen directly encounters him, he will undoubtedly face a fierce battle!
Mo Yanjun looked at the notice board, and when he saw that his opponent was Ye Chen, he frowned, feeling that the draw had been rigged.

"Emperor Ye, I never expected that we would run into each other in the first round. What a coincidence!"

"Last time in the Yin Domain, you devoured the soul of the Ice Spirit Dragon and obtained the Supreme Technique. You must have soared to great heights. Please give me your guidance."

Mo Yanjun looked at Ye Chen and smiled.

A strongman like him is fearless. He ran into Ye Chen, which was a good opportunity to fight to his heart's content.

Previously in the Yin Domain, Mo Yanjun and Ye Chen had cooperated, but in the end, Ye Chen took all the benefits, while he didn't get a single penny.

He was naturally furious, and now that he had run into Ye Chen, it was a good opportunity to vent his anger!

Although Ye Chen is strong, and is even an incarnation of a pillar god, Mo Yanjun is not afraid.

After all, the limitations of the Yin-Yang Earth Veins still apply in the finals, and no one can unleash more power than the Life Source Realm.

Furthermore, the final round stipulated a time limit of one incense stick's time.

If no winner can be determined within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, then the attacking side wins.

As long as you launch enough attacks, you win.

Under these rules and restrictions, Mo Yanjun has quite a few methods he can try.

Ye Chen remained silent, frowning as he looked in the direction of Ancestor Tianwen.

Ancestor Tianwen, Ancestor Tingyou, and many high-ranking elders of the Yin-Yang Divine Dao Sect were sitting on a floating island not far away, led by a young man dressed in a strange black robe.

That young man was naturally a spirit.

Noticing Ye Chen's gaze, Ancestor Tianwen looked away somewhat guiltily.

Indeed, as Ye Chen had predicted, he had rigged the draw, ensuring that Ye Chen would face the powerful Mo Yanjun in the first round.

In order to ultimately win the championship, even if it meant doing something unethical, Master Tianwen had no other choice.

After all, that Nine Yang True Roc is just too important!

At this moment, the Nine Yang True Roc did not follow Ye Chen, but was temporarily kept by Ren Feifan.

Ye Chen did not intend to use the power of the Nine Yang True Roc in this final match.

Because Ye Feier is hiding inside the Nine Yang True Roc's belly, if the Nine Yang True Roc is used in battle, and its aura is leaked, Ye Feier will be exposed, which would be troublesome.

"I actually ran into Mo Yanjun in the first round."

Ren Feifan frowned deeply, sensing that something was amiss.

Jiuyang Zhenpeng said, "It seems that the Yin Yang Divine Dao Sect has set a trap to harm Father!"

Su Yunli gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it! I'll negotiate with them!"

As he spoke, he stood up, intending to rush over and argue with the Yin Yang Divine Dao Sect.

The goddess grabbed her arm and said, "Fine, you can't argue with him. Trust Ye Chen, I believe he can win."

Su Yunli had no choice but to sit down.

Ye Chen calmed down, looked at Ren Feifan, smiled at his friends and family, and indicated that they didn't need to be nervous and that he would win.

clang--

As the final bell rang, Master Yu Ding, the chief referee, loudly proclaimed:
"Contestants numbered one through twenty-four, please come up on stage and fight in the order drawn by lot!"

Ye Chen composed himself and stepped onto a stage according to the order drawn by lot.

Mo Yanjun also stepped onto the stage, and an elder lit an incense stick at the edge of the arena.

This stick of incense is a timer.

Ye Chen and Mo Yanjun stood still, their eyes meeting.

Mo Yanjun smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Emperor Ye, the rules of this competition are in my favor."

"You might lose."

Having said that, Mo Yanjun didn't waste any more words and took the initiative, with drops of pitch-black ink flowing from his body.

These drops of pitch-black ink quickly transformed the entire arena into a world resembling a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Mo Yanjun himself is also in the form of ink painting.

He swayed his body, and an unbelievable scene unfolded. In the world of landscape ink painting, hundreds of human-shaped ink figures appeared, attacking from all directions, all wielding swords and surrounding Ye Chen.

These hundreds of ink shadows are all the ink incarnations of Inkstone Master!

With so many avatars, his power would inevitably be divided and weakened. He could rely on numbers to defeat weaker opponents, but against a master like Ye Chen, doing so would undoubtedly be courting death!

Ye Chen frowned, swung the Heavenly Emperor Divine Sword, and destroyed the dozens of avatars that attacked him.

Mo Yanjun then created dozens more avatars to fill the gap, and there were still hundreds or thousands of avatars attacking Ye Chen one after another.

By doing this, he dispersed his power, making it impossible for him to harm Ye Chen at all, and also accelerated the consumption of his own spiritual energy.

If time drags on, and his spiritual energy is exhausted, Ye Chen can kill him with a single sword strike.

"You think you can play like this? Trying to find a loophole to beat me?"

Ye Chen felt no joy whatsoever, because he could tell that Mo Yanjun was trying to exploit a loophole in the competition rules.

Because, according to the rules of the competition, if the two sides cannot determine a winner within the time limit of one incense stick, then the attacking side wins.

The side that launches the most attacks will win!

Mo Yanjun unleashed hundreds of ink shadow clones in an instant, launching hundreds of attacks, which Ye Chen could not match at all.

If Ye Chen fails to defeat him by the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, then Ye Chen will lose.

An elder referee standing beside the arena watched the battle while noting down the number of times Mo Yanjun attacked.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yanjun had launched hundreds of attacks, while Ye Chen had only defended once.

Mo Yanjun smiled and said, "It's good that we can win. I'm very interested in the Yin-Yang Eight Character Formula."

Ye Chen revealed an expression of utter disappointment and said, "You cut off your cultivation to participate in the competition, did you even cut off your martial artist's spirit? You actually think you can win against me with such a despicable method."

Mo Yanjun had cut off his cultivation level to participate in the competition. In Ye Chen's eyes, he had even cut off his martial arts spirit, yet he still managed to take advantage of such a loophole.

Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, Mo Yanjun's expression stiffened.

Yes, has my martial spirit also been extinguished?
In that brief moment of hesitation, Ye Chen launched his counterattack.

"Heavenly authority and divine power, the art of mind manipulation!"

Ye Chen immediately activated the Heavenly Heart Divine Authority, unleashing a powerful mental shockwave that attacked Mo Yanjun's Dao Heart.

Ye Chen must not use powers like the divine authority of time lightly, otherwise he will suffer the backlash of the Great Calamity of Light.

However, the Heavenly Heart Divine Authority is one of the original divine authorities of the primordial origin. It has already merged with Ye Chen's body, becoming an integral part of him. It is the essence of his flesh and blood, not an external tool.

Therefore, using the authority of the Primordial Origin Dao is equivalent to using the power of Ye Chen's origin, which will not violate the laws of heaven and earth, nor will it bring about a great calamity.

Once the Heavenly Heart Divine Power was activated, the mind-disrupting technique caused Mo Yanjun's mind to waver.

"not good!"

He cried out inwardly, only to see a flash of sword light, carrying a murderous aura of death, slashing wildly towards him.

The Sword Path of the Abyss, the Heavenly Death Abyss Sword!

The sword energy and sword light, as sharp as the abyss of death, slashed out, annihilating all of Mo Yanjun's hundreds of ink shadows, while his main body was also slashed horizontally by Ye Chen's sword.

His ink-wash figure was instantly obliterated.

The landscape painting-like world that had materialized on the arena was also utterly destroyed.

Then, a man covered in sword wounds and looking disheveled flew out of the ink, spitting blood as he flew off the stage. It was none other than Mo Yanjun himself.

Ye Chen slashed him with his sword and sent him flying off the stage!

Seeing Ye Chen end the battle with a single sword strike, the audience on Yangfeng's viewing platform, as well as the many distinguished guests on the floating island, all gasped in surprise.

The masters of the Temple of the End hurriedly flew out and caught the rapidly falling Mo Yanjun.

Mo Yanjun was covered in wounds, his face was pale, and his eyes had lost all their light, as if even his Dao heart and spirit had been cut off by Ye Chen's sword.

"I...I actually lost."

Mo Yanjun murmured, unable to believe this ending.

He can accept losing, but he cannot accept being defeated with a single sword strike.

Ye Chen glanced coldly at Mo Yanjun and silently sheathed the Heavenly Emperor Divine Sword.

In fact, if it were a fair and square fight, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Mo Yanjun so easily.

However, Mo Yanjun's attempt to exploit a loophole gave Ye Chen the opportunity to seize upon his empty Dao heart, ending the battle with a single sword strike.

"Sixth Arena, Ye Chen wins!"

The referee elder standing to the side was also somewhat dumbfounded, never expecting that Mo Yanjun would actually lose like that.

But the result of the competition was clear, and the Yin Yang Divine Path Sect could no longer manipulate it, so he had no choice but to announce the result.

Originally, according to the Yin Yang Divine Dao Sect's plan, the first round of the competition was to directly hand Mo Yanjun over to Ye Chen.

Even if Ye Chen wins, it will inevitably consume a tremendous amount of his power.

As a result, Ye Chen's upcoming matches will be difficult.

After all, the finals are to be completed in one day, with five rounds of competition in one day, which is a huge challenge for all participants.

If you expend too much energy in the early game, you'll lose even without fighting in the late game.

However, Ye Chen won the match with just one sword strike, without expending much energy.

"That sword strike... was it the Sword Emperor's lineage?"

On the floating island where the Yin-Yang Divine Dao Sect was located, the Yin God of the Abyss was somewhat stunned when he saw Ye Chen's Absolute Abyss Sword strike.