Chapter 2123: The Sword of Will

Ye Yuan was swept along in the torrent of the army, completely unable to control his own fate.

This was the grand momentum of heaven and earth created by the Medicine Ancestor and the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest, even more terrifying than the power of a single individual.

Once you enter the chess game, you become a chess piece!

On the battlefield, blades flashed and shadows clashed, thousands of horses galloped.

An irresistible will descended upon Ye Yuan, controlling him to charge forward and fight fiercely.

Ye Yuan was very familiar with this will—it was the will of the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest.

But compared to the first time he had challenged the Mo Wen, this will was countless times stronger.

So as soon as he entered the game, he was controlled by this will, with no room for resistance.

"Hmph! Even if it's the real Mo Wen, so what? My will is my own to control! Break for me!"

Ye Yuan gave a cold shout, and a powerful battle intent soared into the sky, piercing the heavens!

Inside the game, Ye Yuan could not see the two titans at all.

They were like two rulers, controlling everything in this world.

"Hmph! An ant is an ant, fit only to be a chess piece, and yet you dare to compete with us? Suppress!"

Above the sky, a voice like a deity descended, shaking the entire battlefield.

At the same time, a giant palm fell from the sky, striking down to the mortal world.

This palm was aimed precisely at Ye Yuan!

Those outside the game saw this and were greatly alarmed.

"Too terrifying, this is the might of heaven and earth! Ye Yuan is seeking death! To break into such a shocking chess game, one must follow the rules, not defy the will!"

"The Saint Ancestor Grand Priest within the chess game does not recognize any sub-sage. Ye Yuan's defiance of his will has provoked his wrath."

"The will of the Saint Ancestor is like the will of heaven and earth, not to be disobeyed. A mere True God Realm, how can he withstand it?"

...

As the palm descended, everyone thought Ye Yuan was doomed.

This will alone could crush a Heavenly Emperor to dust, let alone a mere True God Realm?

"Hahaha, I thought he was some prodigy, but he's just a fool! With his talent, reaching the realm of the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest might not be impossible in the future, but now, he is an ant! A firefly dares to compete with the bright moon? The will of the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest—even we cannot withstand it, and he thinks he can?" Zixu Heavenly Emperor laughed heartily.

In their eyes, Ye Yuan's behavior was nothing but seeking death.

At the level of the Medicine Ancestor and the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest, they were only a hair's breadth away from the Dao Ancestor.

Their will was almost equivalent to the will of heaven and earth.

Can the will of a mere ant compare with heaven and earth?

If this isn't seeking death, what is?

The giant palm descended from the sky, carrying the pressure to crush all living beings.

Pfft!

Before the giant palm had fully landed, Ye Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

The terrifying pressure directly bent his waist.

"Those who obey prosper, those who defy perish! My will brooks no defiance! Die!" The majestic voice of the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest came from above the void.

Rumble...

Just then, another extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky.

A giant cauldron slowly took shape in the void, pressing down toward Ye Yuan.

Pfft...

As the giant cauldron appeared, Ye Yuan felt as if struck by lightning, spitting blood wildly.

A giant cauldron and a giant palm, like two mountains pressing on Ye Yuan's shoulders.

The terrifying force of will, like a giant hammer, continuously pounded Ye Yuan's sea of consciousness, trying to make him submit.

Outside, exclamations rang out.

"This... this giant cauldron is the will of the Medicine Ancestor! The Medicine Ancestor is also angered!"

"My god, both titans enraged at the same time—what terrifying will is this?"

"Mad! Completely mad! The sub-sage is seeking death! This is the chess game of two titans, yet he butts in, challenging the will of both. Now both are enraged!"

...

This Mo Wen was the real Mo Wen, completely different from the one Ye Yuan had challenged before.

In that Mo Wen, the true master was the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest.

But here, there were two masters.

Even the Medicine Ancestor's strength surpassed that of the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest.

Ye Yuan's unyielding will had startled not only the Saint Ancestor Grand Priest but also the Medicine Ancestor!

Both supreme beings struck simultaneously, and the entire world dimmed.

The terrifying pressure of will felt like the arrival of the apocalypse.

Even those not in the game felt immense pressure.

At this moment, Ye Yuan's hair was disheveled, and blood was flowing from his eyes, nose, and ears.

The pressure of will he endured was beyond the imagination of others.

Ji Mo watched this scene with a very complex expression.

He too had challenged the Mo Wen, but he had never dared to provoke the will of the two titans.

Even with fifty percent of the power sealed, he still dared not resist their will pressure.

In this chess game, even as the Saint Ancestor's disciple, he could only be a chess piece.

Those two were not beings of the mortal world.

Their strength was too terrifying.

Only by being in the chess game and watching their contest could one deeply appreciate their boundless might.

Ji Mo sighed and slowly spoke: "Sub-sage, give up! The Medicine Ancestor and my master are two of the strongest existences in this world, with unfathomable strength. One day in the future, you might be able to contend with their will. But now, you simply cannot challenge their will. With your talent and strength, if you just go with the flow, you can break the game!"

Ji Mo's voice directly pierced through the Mo Wen and entered the chess game.

Ye Yuan laughed heartily upon hearing this: "Hahaha... In my Ye Yuan's dictionary, there is no such word as 'give up'! Without a strong heart, how can one soar above the nine heavens? I, Ye Yuan, will never be a chess piece! In terms of strength, I am far inferior to you; but in terms of will, I will never lose to you!"

"With my will, I shall cut through the sky! Condense!"

Ye Yuan roared wildly, and his stubborn will soared into the sky.

To the astonishment of the crowd, a giant sword slowly took shape.

Its overwhelming momentum was no less than that of the two supreme beings!

The long sword condensed and slowly rose into the sky, flying toward the giant cauldron.

"That's the Sword of Will! How is that possible?"

"No way, Ye Yuan's will can actually condense such a terrifying giant sword!"

"He's going to clash head-on with the Medicine Ancestor! If he fails, his sea of consciousness will completely collapse, and he'll die without a burial place!"

...

Exclamations came from outside the game.

This Sword of Will was the embodiment of all of Ye Yuan's will, condensed from all his insights into the sword and spatial laws.

The pressure between wills was no weaker than that of the two big shots.

Being able to condense such a terrifying Sword of Will showed that Ye Yuan's willpower was comparable to that of supreme beings like the Medicine Ancestor.

How could those present not be shocked?

Ji Mo watched this scene, his expression complex, and murmured: "As the saying goes, as great as the heart is, as great is the world. It's hard to imagine that you have such a will! Now I understand why my master named you the sub-sage! I am not your equal!"