Chapter 2122: Entering the Game

Ji Mo waved his sleeve, and a small, exquisite chessboard slowly flew out.

A vast and ethereal aura of the Dao burst forth, instantly covering the entire heavens and earth.

It was as if this chessboard itself was a world unto itself!

Seeing this, the knowledgeable couldn't help but change color, exclaiming, "Mo Wen! This is Mo Wen! Only Mo Wen could have such an unfathomable aura!"

"Mo Wen? Didn't the Sub-Saint already break through Mo Wen? Using this to display strength—isn't that a joke?" someone asked in confusion.

"What do you know! The Saint Ancestor High Priest transcribed Mo Wen countless times and distributed them to the various temples, but these transcribed Mo Wen chessboards each have different artistic conceptions. What is enshrined in the temples is merely the lowest level of Mo Wen, probably not even one ten-thousandth of the true Mo Wen's power!"

"So, this Mo Wen chessboard is very powerful?"

"Needless to say? The Mo Wen brought personally by High Priest Yuchen—how could it be ordinary?"

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The many powerful demonic beings were filled with doubt and shock as they stared at the small chessboard.

Ji Mo looked at Ye Yuan and spoke: "Sub-Saint, my master said you would be very interested in Mo Wen, so he ordered me to bring it. This chessboard is the real Mo Wen!"

Ye Yuan's pupils contracted, and he immediately showed intense interest.

Zixu Heavenly Emperor, Shaoyun Heavenly Emperor, Long Zhi, and the others all narrowed their eyes, revealing expressions of shock.

Mo Wen's great reputation was well-known to them even in the Void Realm.

This was the real Mo Wen, the boundless and mighty eternal chess game!

"Hehe, you know me well, Saint Ancestor High Priest! Last time I challenged Mo Wen, the Dao Ancestor was too weak, truly unable to stir my interest!" Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Upon hearing Ye Yuan's words, everyone was left speechless.

The Dao Ancestor is too weak... Only Ye Yuan would dare say such a thing.

Ji Mo was slightly startled, involuntarily recalling his own experience of challenging the Mo Wen back then.

When he had challenged the Mo Wen, it was a narrow escape from death; he almost didn't make it out alive.

Yet when it came to Ye Yuan, he complained that his opponent was too weak.

That was the Dao Ancestor!

Although he hadn't witnessed Ye Yuan's challenge, his master had told him about it.

Back then, Ye Yuan had taken his master's place and fought a great battle with the Medicine Ancestor, ultimately defeating him so thoroughly that he was utterly routed.

What a magnificent battle that was!

Ji Mo said, "Master sealed half of his power with great divine arts, yet this Mo Wen still contains half of its might. However, even with only half its power, I, this Emperor, could not break through! Sub-Saint, dare you challenge it?"

"What? Half of its power sealed, and even Grand Priest Yu Chen couldn't break through?"

"What kind of existence is this Mo Wen!"

"Even a one-ten-thousandth copy of the Mo Wen possesses awe-inspiring power. Half its might is too terrifying! The Sub-Saint is only a Six-Star Priest; unless he's lost his mind, he wouldn't challenge the Mo Wen!"

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This was the true "Mo Wen," the battlefield where the Medicine Ancestor and the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest, two supreme alchemy masters, had contended.

Beings of that level could destroy heaven and earth with a wave of their hand.

Though it was merely a discussion of the Dao, even a Heavenly Emperor would not dare to set foot lightly, let alone a mere Ye Yuan.

"I have long yearned for this Mo Wen; how could I miss it? Open it!" Ye Yuan said calmly.

Yu Chen laughed heartily, "Haha... What a heroic Sub-Saint! I am also curious to see just how strong the Sub-Saint's potential is!"

He pointed into the void, and a beam of crimson light struck the chessboard, which immediately blazed with brilliance.

A terrifying pressure of extreme horror burst forth instantly!

Originally, the chessboard had only given people a mysterious and profound feeling.

But now, people truly realized that this was the battlefield where two supreme beings were dueling.

"Is the Saint Ancestor High Priest here to test strength or to kill? How can such terrifying power be withstood by a mere True God realm?" Long Zhi exclaimed in astonishment.

Zixu saw this and sneered, "The Saint Ancestor High Priest better not shoot himself in the foot and mess this up! If a mere True God realm can survive the duel between two supreme Heavenly Emperors, I'll take my head off and let him kick it like a ball!"

"Heh, I think it's bound to fail! With such momentum, even if we entered, we'd have no chance of survival. How can a mere True God realm come out alive?" Shaoyun Heavenly Emperor sneered.

Rumble...

Suddenly, heaven and earth changed color, and the sky within a hundred thousand miles darkened.

Everyone's expression changed, as if they had entered another world.

Everyone's expression froze, as if they were imprisoned, unable to move.

They then felt a sliver of their soul being drawn out, leaving them weak.

In the void, the two giants faced each other across the distance, like gods.

Zixu Heavenly Emperor's eyes showed shock, and he said solemnly, "Using heaven and earth as a chessboard and all things as pieces—what boldness!"

Ye Yuan was immersed in it, as if facing the entire world.

"Sub-sage, enter the game!" High Priest Yuchen said to Ye Yuan indifferently.

Ye Yuan smiled slightly and directly stepped into this world.

Ye Yuan's figure was instantly swallowed up by this world.

Jimo's eyes flickered, and he muttered, "Putting aside everything else, just this boldness alone is unmatched!"

The duel between two supreme powerhouses was terrifying in momentum.

Once you enter the game, nine chances of death and one of life!

For Ye Yuan, a True God realm, it was almost certain death, ten chances of death and none of life.

Ye Yuan's expression changed; he found himself dressed as a common soldier.

Before the two supreme powerhouses, Ye Yuan was as insignificant as an ant.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded, and everyone's soul seemed to be pulled, as the forces on both sides began to clash fiercely.

No one could refuse this command.

Ye Yuan was swept along, like a speck of dust in a torrent, unable to control his own actions.

The two great armies clashed violently.

In an instant, countless powerhouses were annihilated.

At this moment, Ye Yuan was just an ordinary soldier, like a puppet, driven to fight on all sides.

Under the steps of the two supreme powerhouses, Ye Yuan was as weak as a speck of dust.

And this scene was fully witnessed by everyone.

"Heh, didn't I say so? A mere True God realm can hardly influence the duel of supreme powerhouses! Once he enters the game, he is but an ant; if the Saint Ancestor High Priest tells him to go east, he cannot go west! This show is really entertaining!"

Zixu Heavenly Emperor had a cold expression; with a single glance, he spotted Ye Yuan in the torrent.

The others had only a sliver of their soul immersed in it; even if they died, it didn't matter.

But Ye Yuan had entered with his true body; if he was killed by the grand momentum, he would truly die.

Zixu Heavenly Emperor had suffered such a loss at Ye Yuan's hands that he wished Ye Yuan would die a thousand deaths.

This scene was exactly what he wanted!