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The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor

Chapter 1959 - 1956: Era of Endless Tribulations
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Chapter 1959: Chapter 1956: Era of Endless Tribulations

"Emperor Ye, the next move is an ultimate technique I created with all my life’s understanding. Though I have never reached the Immortal Emperor Realm, I have glimpsed its splendor at the brink of death."

"This move will allow Emperor Ye to witness the elegance of the Immortal Emperor. I call it..."

"Eternal Tribulation!"

Purple Dragon’s hands were held as if to grasp all of Heaven’s Dao in them.

His purple eyes gleamed with brilliant light!

At this moment, Purple Dragon seemed to transform into an unparalleled Immortal Emperor, suppressing heaven and earth with his might.

He became the sole existence!

The surrounding chaos rolled away in all directions, seemingly unable to approach Purple Dragon.

Purple Dragon stood suspended in mid-air, akin to the Taiyang.

Purple Dragon looked across the chaos to Ye Xuan on the other side, and said loudly, "Emperor Ye, are you ready?"

Ye Xuan gently exhaled, his eyes clear, and said slowly, "Come."

A single "Come" landed.

Immediately following, Ye Xuan felt an overwhelming pressure surging towards him.

Purple Dragon hadn’t even thrown a punch, yet that invincible aura had already been crashing onto Ye Xuan.

At this moment, Ye Xuan felt as if he were being struck by Ancient Giant Mountains!

Ye Xuan’s eyes remained clear, hands behind his back, letting the terrifying powers crash upon him.

"Good!"

Purple Dragon, seeing this, showed a hint of admiration in his gaze.

His life had been extraordinarily glorious.

If he hadn’t taken that last step off the cliff, his legend would have filled ancient history.

This was his regret.

But on Ye Xuan, he saw an absolute confidence even surpassing his own.

Let that step he didn’t take back then be handed to Ye Xuan!

Boom!

Purple Dragon let out a beast-like low growl from his throat, thrusting his fists forward.

Silent and soundless.

Yet before Purple Dragon,

everything vanished without trace.

Before the Immortal Emperor,

no one could stand.

No objects could exist.

Even the chaos reputed to annihilate everything, vanished without a trace in this moment.

The worlds of other dimensions were severely impacted as well.

This was the strike of the Immortal Emperor!

Eternal Tribulation!

Though Purple Dragon’s current strength was equal to Ye Xuan’s, the power of this strike had long surpassed this realm.

"So this is the elegance of the Immortal Emperor..."

Ye Xuan squinted as he watched the silent arrival of Eternal Tribulation, feeling as if facing a formidable foe.

This feeling.

Hadn’t appeared for a very long time.

It didn’t frighten Ye Xuan.

On the contrary, it made Ye Xuan’s blood boil, igniting a battle frenzy deep within.

"You have the strike of an Immortal Emperor, I am invincible from eternity!"

Ye Xuan laughed loudly, Dao Patterns surging from his body, Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Power poured out like a flood!

Terrifying power, shaking heaven and earth!

Rumble————

In an instant, where Ye Xuan and Purple Dragon stood, infinite chaos completely evaporated.

Everything seemed to be destructively obliterated at this moment, turning into nothingness, even engulfing their very presence.

Yet the power showed no signs of subsiding, instead continuously deepening, sweeping through the vast chaos.

Its range, boundless and limitless!

The dust settled.

Nothing existed anymore.

Ye Xuan and Purple Dragon seemed to have disappeared as well.

Unknown how long had passed.

Chaos slowly emerged.

It seemed to form another vast chaos again.

In the center of that chaos, a hint of purple light appeared.

A Purple Dragon with purple hair flowing to his heels stood proudly.

Gazing at everything dissipating into nothingness, Purple Dragon muttered to himself, "Couldn’t withstand it, huh?"

His eyes showed a trace of disappointment.

Truth be told, though they only met once, Purple Dragon had seen an invincible aura on Ye Xuan.

That feeling was like seeing his younger self.

He appreciated Ye Xuan and, after almost exhausting his repertoire, offered his strongest move to Ye Xuan.

If Ye Xuan could withstand it, then once Ye Xuan reached his strength from back then, he would undoubtedly unleash an even more powerful move.

But still, he was too presumptuous.

That move, the strongest beyond measure deduced throughout his life, perhaps only a true Immortal Emperor could withstand.

Otherwise, it only meant awaiting death.

Such a powerful strike, even at his current strength, no one could withstand it.

For a long time.

Purple Dragon sighed deeply and murmured, "Brother, sorry, I took it too for granted."

He was sure that if Ye Xuan didn’t die this time, and left this place,

Then he would be invincible under heaven in the future.

Whether in the present, past, or future, he would be the most invincible existence.

Wouldn’t lead a mere epoch.

But would lead an era!

Yet such an unparalleled anomaly was cut down by his own hands...

Purple Dragon felt an inexplicable heaviness in his heart, feeling distressed.

Purple Dragon was unaware.

Ye Xuan had not died at this moment.

Instead, he had fallen into an enigmatic state.

Ye Xuan seemed to be wandering in a beautiful dream, unwilling to wake up.

He lay amidst Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Dao Pattern of his Taoist Body was slowly transforming.

This world.

Was so familiar.

This was exactly the realm Ye Xuan entered when he first cultivated the "Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique."

Whenever Ye Xuan immersed himself in cultivating the "Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique," he would enter this world.

But now, even as Ye Xuan bore the power of Eternal Tribulation, he fell into this realm.

Quite mysterious.

Ye Xuan felt all around, unwilling to awaken.

As if an unseen voice urged him to slumber forever.

Simultaneously.

Ye Xuan’s body emerged slowly in the vast chaos.

His eyes opened...

But those eyes were filled with indifference.

Seemingly not a living being, but a monster!

Ye Xuan’s cold, fierce eyes moved, then aimed and rushed in one direction.

Purple Dragon, absorbed in sorrow, suddenly sensed and rapidly looked towards that direction.

"Is it Brother Ye Xuan?"

Purple Dragon doubted himself, his eyes shining with joy.

"I said it, with Brother Ye Xuan’s invincible stance, he could definitely withstand Eternal Tribulation!"

Purple Dragon did not hesitate and advanced actively.

Boom!

The next moment, Purple Dragon suddenly flew away.

Where chaos passed, it exploded inch by inch.

Spreading directly across a billion miles.

Only Ye Xuan stood coldly, walking slowly like a Demon God of great prowess descending.

It was Ye Xuan who had just punched Purple Dragon flying away.

Purple Dragon was bewildered by the punch, finally stopping his retreat, grinning, "Brother Ye Xuan, are you venting your anger?"

"No problem, I’ll let you vent."

Purple Dragon stood unmoving.

Boom!

The next instant, Ye Xuan appeared abruptly above Purple Dragon, gazing coldly down at him.

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