Eternal Holy Emperor

When these Human Clan Cultivators navigated their vessels forward, they were greeted by an island already charred and reduced to ashes. Immediately, they recognized it as the aftermath of a terrifying Thunderstrike. An island once vibrant with life had been burned to blackened ruins—truly a pity.

Yet, standing upon the charred island were several young men and women, remarkable in appearance, the men handsome and the women beautiful, each possessing an extraordinary air.

The attire of the men was remarkable, each exuding an impressive presence, clearly all extraordinary individuals.

The woman, even more so, appeared barely twenty years old, her golden hair cascading down like a waterfall, dressed in a form-fitting female battle armor that spoke of heroism and highlighted her graceful curves, accentuated in all the right places.

Her full and supple chest seemed nearly to burst the seams of the battle armor, while her slender, snake-like waist was no thicker than a grip, and below the battle skirt emerged long, pale jade legs.

Her war boots concealed feet as pristine as flawless white jade, drawing admiration.

Her neck resembled that of a swan, fairer than frost and snow, skin like coagulated cream, complemented by a nobly frigid and exquisite countenance, this alluring beauty held the gaze of many Human Clan Cultivators in a spellbound daze.

There was no denying the golden-haired woman was overwhelmingly captivating, so much so that even Mu’er, appearing like a blossomed maiden at sixteen years, seemed pale in comparison, muttering involuntarily, "Heavens, this golden-haired sister is truly beautiful, the most beautiful I’ve ever seen."

The young girl’s pitch-black, bright eyes showed no trace of jealousy as she looked at Aben, only awe and a hint of self-abasement, as she appeared exceptionally pure and simple.

Even the others aboard the vessel gazed at Aben not with desecrating eyes, but with a sense of awe and reverence.

Especially the youths on board, though possessing youthful faces tinged with innocence, their cheeks blushed subtly with a flicker in their gaze, captivated deeply by youthful admiration.

Especially as Aben cast her gaze upon them, they dared not meet her eyes, immediately averting their heads, their faces flushed, hearts pounding wildly.

This feeling was far more intense than that induced by young lady Mu’er, at the very least, they could maintain some composure in her presence; yet before such an entrancing golden-haired beauty, they struggled to remain poised.

Nonetheless, Aben glanced at them indifferently, not giving them any thought, her eyes sweeping over the Human Clan Cultivators merely out of caution.

Naturally, both Mo Haishen and Luoo Guyun felt the same toward these suddenly appearing Human Clan Cultivators, harboring vigilance.

However, as they swept their gaze over these Human Clan Cultivators, they immediately sensed their cultivation levels.

The highest was the elderly white-haired pilot, at the Saintly Treasure Realm, yet merely the Fourth Layer Heaven. Additionally, there were three aboard who were at the Saintly Treasure Realm, one or two-layered Heavens, while the rest were at the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Such cultivation might suffice to rule a typical star in the outside world, but within the Ten Heavenly Realms, oppressed by the Emperor Dao, they were, evidently, rather ordinary.

As for their own near Great Power Seventh Layer Heaven of cultivation, even a single finger from any amongst them could sweep cleanly across, rendering them completely unthreatening. Even under the Emperor Dao’s oppression, it wouldn’t take long to eliminate them.

The others aboard, of middle-age, found Aben’s allure striking only for a moment before regaining their senses, casually scanning behind these individuals, seeking the presence of the elderly tribulation passer.

The island, not particularly large, spanned just a thousand miles. Though these Human Clan Cultivators were nowhere near Ye Chen and the others, their cultivation still held some merit. After a thorough scan, finding no presence beyond Ye Chen and the other three, disappointment mingled with unease arose.

They were unsure if the Yellow Sea Seven Demon Pirates had departed, which, should they suddenly pursue, would undoubtedly spell disaster. Consequently, they felt some unease.

Even if the Yellow Sea Seven Demon Pirates didn’t pursue, they might patrol around this maritime domain, waiting for their emergence with intentions of robbery and murder—which was most troublesome.

"Elder!"

The individuals on the vessel turned to the elderly pilot, a tribal elder among them with the highest cultivation and most authority.

Now, they awaited the elder’s decisive resolve.

Without a doubt, the piloting tribal elder noticed that aside from Ye Chen and his companions, the charred island was devoid of others. Like the others, he subconsciously overlooked them, not considering them the elderly tribulation passer.

Given their youth—appearing akin to some youngsters brought along—their cultivation rate, even if commenced from mother’s womb, hardly reaching any significant level now.

Their attire and equipment appeared lavish. Perhaps they were youngsters of prestigious families sneaking out to explore the perilous, primordial Divine Sea.

Did they not know how perilous the primordial Divine Sea is?

How dare they sneak out with just a few people without the protection and accompaniment of family elders.

Especially here, where numerous Primordial Pirates roam. Even their battle-hardened tribal members barely manage to enter this place, seeking the afterglow protection of a certain elder crossing tribulation, so what great courage do these young heirs possess to dare venture here, truly courting death.

Haven’t the high-ranking figures of those great families informed these pampered young masters and ladies that there are certain places absolutely forbidden to recklessly trespass?

In the end, everyone on the ship looked at Ye Chen and his party with the gaze of elders toward juniors, tinged with concern and disappointment.

However, the elder was more deep-minded than other tribal members, hiding it better, he only frowned without speaking.

Ye Chen and the others deliberately sensed the anger of these people, feeling somewhat astonished, but immediately understood, and a warmth arose in their hearts.

However, the three Supreme Heavenly Pride under Ye Chen all wore icy expressions, feeling slight dissatisfaction directed at them, their divine power silently emerged, ready to strike immediately at any sign of hostility, to sweep away anyone threatening their lord.

Yet Ye Chen waved his hand, signaling them to hold their positions, then he clasped his fists and addressed everyone on the ship from afar: "Ladies and gentlemen, we accidentally fell into this place, and now I’m glad to meet fellow clansmen, I ask where exactly this is."

Indeed so!

As soon as Ye Chen spoke, everyone on the ship immediately assumed they were young heirs from major families who had ended up in the Primordial Divine Sea without knowing, do they truly lack even basic knowledge?

"You are truly young and ignorant, the Primordial Divine Sea is not somewhere you can easily enter, don’t you know how many dangers are hidden here?" A middle-aged man spoke sternly, appearing very upright, walked to the bow and began to reprimand, but was interrupted halfway by the tribal elder steering the ship, signaling him with a glance not to reprimand, as these young masters and ladies from great families all have high statuses, not to be easily rebuked, even if they are in the wrong, otherwise if they anger these young masters and ladies, later when they return to their families and unleash wrath, their small tribal group would be in trouble.

The middle-aged man naturally understood this, but he was truly annoyed, hence spoke so.

Primordial Divine Sea?

Ye Chen and the others understood the name of this mysterious ocean.

Soon, the tribal elder hurriedly addressed Ye Chen and his party, saying: "Ladies and gentlemen, please don’t take offense, people in our tribe tend to have short tempers, I ask for your forgiveness."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen waved his hand saying: "Elder, please do not say that, indeed, what the clan uncle said is right, it’s our fault for being young and ignorant, ignorantly entering here and troubling everyone, it was wrong of us."

Under Ye Chen’s command, the three Supreme Heavenly Pride glanced at their lord, as in their impression, the lord was always strong and domineering, rarely showing this gentle and humble side.

Meanwhile, other Human Clan Cultivators on the ship were surprised, as in their impression, these young heirs from major families were usually quite proud and arrogant, not easily approachable, yet this young master who seemed to be the leader was unexpectedly amiable which genuinely surprised them.

As a result, Ye Chen’s words also garnered some goodwill from everyone on the ship, and the tribal elder steering the ship further said: "If you young masters and ladies do not mind, please come aboard, we are heading back inland, and could give you a lift."

Ye Chen did not refuse, as for the Ten Heavenly Realm, they were still unfamiliar with the world, and considering they were of the same Human Clan, and seemed quite simple and unpretentious, perhaps they might learn much information through them.

But there was some commotion on the ship: "Elder, but those people are still around, wouldn’t it be bad if we took them aboard? They look weaker in cultivation compared to Lady Mu’er, if the Yellow Sea Seven Demon Pirates catch up, it might be real—"

Without finishing, the tribal elder interrupted sharply, saying: "Enough, don’t overthink it, since we met these young masters and ladies, we must take them. As long as we stay a few more days, perhaps the Yellow Sea Seven Demon Pirates will be wary and leave. Besides, during this flourishing era, our Human Clan is somewhat weak, we should unite. If we see fellow clansmen and don’t help, how can we grow strong in the future."

The tribal elder’s words were final, and no other tribal members dared to oppose.

Yellow Sea Seven Demon Pirates!

Human Clan weak!

Ye Chen heard these two keywords, but did not immediately ask; first he sincerely thanked the tribal elder, and they all boarded the ship, which did not immediately set off, but navigated around this charred island slowly.

Witnessing this, Ye Chen recalled the tribal elder’s words, that a group named the Yellow Sea Seven Demons Pirates were pursuing them, perhaps due to the tribulation crossing they caused upon entering the Ten Heavenly Realm, frightening those pirates, hence they dared not enter right away.

These tribal people were using this to intimidate the pursuing Yellow Sea Seven Demon Pirates, entering the area seeking refuge, hoping the pirates would eventually retreat.

After all, as the strongest Young Supreme, Ye Chen’s thoughts were meticulous, quickly discerning most of it.

However, he did not disclose their true origins and identities just yet, though both were of the Human Clan, it was wise to remain cautious at first meeting, and understand the situation before anything else.

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