Chapter 252: My Father... Ye Zhengrong

The blond man suppressed the shock in his heart.

He activated the Imperial Dragon Sky‑Covering Technique and the Ten Thousand Dragons Suppressing Heaven Secret, one defense and one offense, like a golden celestial millstone, crushing down fiercely toward Ye Wuque!

"Warm‑up... over!"

Ye Wuque's black hair whirled wildly as he stood at the center of the golden Blood Qi river, like the Ancient God King who commands blood and Qi.

His two arms trembled, and countless divine light instantly burst from his body!

"Three Heads Six Arms Great Divine Ability... Four Heads Eight Arms, appear!"

Buzz!

The Void quivered, and on both sides of his neck and behind him, three heads identical to his own, with fierce gazes, instantly coalesced!

At the same time, from his shoulder blades and under his ribs, six arms formed again, each wholly composed of pure blood and Qi and Sacred Battle Qi.

Four Heads Eight Arms!

This is the evolved form of the Three Heads Six Arms Great Divine Ability, second only to the legendary supreme Five Heads Ten Arms!

Each head can independently contemplate and perceive the heavens, and each arm can wield divine power, unleashing earth‑shaking Great Power!

Under the golden Blood Qi that could illuminate the Zhutian Huanyu and dazzle the eyes, Ye Wuque's eight muscular, star‑crushing arms moved in unison!

Numerous divine abilities erupted!

True Dragon Fist!

Eight Desolates Six Harmonies Emperor God Fist!

Zhutian Great Saint Rending Divine Claw!

A timeless, city‑toppling smile!

Chaos Emperor Lotus presses down the ages!

Chaos Dragon Emperor Fist!

Yin‑Yang Supreme Arrow!

Reincarnation Dead Silence Light!

Nine‑Five Supreme Heavenly Art!

Ye Wuque's four heads simultaneously emitted Dao tones, like a Heavenly Emperor's edict!

The eight originally distinct, even conflicting, supreme divine abilities, under the supreme command of the Nine‑Five Supreme Heavenly Art, perfectly merged and converged, turning into a terror beyond limits, indescribable... the ultimate Chaos Torrent!

Where this torrent passed, space did not shatter but reverted to a basic particle state, time seemed scrambled, and all things wailed!

This is Ye Wuque, using the eleven‑step Saint King cultivation, activating the Four Heads Eight Arms Great Divine Ability, commanding the eight supreme arts, raising his combat power to an extremely terrifying strike!

Boom—!!!

The ultimate Chaos Torrent unleashed by Ye Wuque collided solidly and plainly with the blond man's Imperial Dragon Sky‑Covering Technique light shield and the Ten Thousand Dragons Suppressing Heaven Secret's myriad divine dragon torrents!

At that moment, it seemed the primordial cosmic Big Bang reoccurred here!

A dazzling brilliance beyond any description burst forth, instantly devouring everything!

Sound vanished, the sense of space vanished, leaving only pure, ultimate Destruction Energy raging madly, counteracting, erasing!

From afar, that Star Domain was entirely shrouded by interwoven blazing white and Chaos light, obscuring everything!

It's unknown how long passed—perhaps an instant, perhaps eternity.

At the core of that Destruction, the light dimmed slightly.

A massive golden figure, like a kite with its line cut, shot out violently from the center of that Energy Storm.

Along the way, dazzling yet mournful golden Dragon Blood rained down, like a golden blood rain!

Bang!!!

The figure slammed heavily onto a floating meteoric fragment in the distance, shattering it into pieces!

It was the blond man manifesting his true form!

At this moment, he was in utter disarray.

His shining dragon scales shattered and fell off in large patches, exposing blurred flesh wounds beneath; his dragon horns cracked, his aura waned to the extreme, his golden dragon eyes dimmed, and blood continuously coughed from his dragon mouth and nose, clearly a grievously wounded body!

On the other side, the energy afterglow faded slowly, and Ye Wuque's figure reappeared.

He still stood tall within the Void, the Four Heads Eight Arms divine phenomenon gradually receding, and the boiling golden Blood Qi around him slowly calming.

Except for the black robe's hem, stained with a bit of dust and energy fragments, looking slightly messy, his breath remained steady, his complexion unchanged, as if the earth‑shattering duel had not greatly affected him.

The superiority is clear! Victory and defeat are decided!

The blond man lay on the shattered meteoric fragment, laboriously raising his massive dragon head, his dim dragon eyes fixed on the distant, calmly standing Black Robe Figure, filled with resentment, humiliation, shock, and a hint of... horror.

He seemed to want to imprint Ye Wuque's image deep into his own soul!

"Uh... ah..."

He let out a painful, resentful low growl; even his dragon chant became hoarse and weak.

"I, Long Ao Tian... traverse the ancient ages, look down on my peers... sealed for ten thousand ages, only to ascend the ultimate peak in this life..."

"How could... how could I lose again to a Human?!!"

His voice was full of grievance and disbelief.

He strained all his strength, staring fixedly at Ye Wuque, raspily asking, each word seeming to be soaked in blood:

"Tell... me... who exactly... you are!"

"And... what exactly... is your relationship with Ye Zhengrong?!"

Above the Void, Ye Wuque slowly descended, stepping onto the shattered meteoric fragment, standing before his massive dragon head.

He looked down upon the Golden Emperor Dragon that had just clashed with him, now gravely wounded on the ground, his gaze calm and profound.

This time, he no longer evaded the question.

He spoke lightly, his voice not loud yet clearly echoing in the Dead Silence starry sky, each word like thunder, resonating in the ears and heartsea of this Golden Emperor Dragon:

"I..."

"Ye Wuque."

He paused slightly, watching Long Ao Tian's pupils suddenly contract, filled with extreme terror Dragon Pupils, and went on to disclose the astonishing identity of Shi Potian:

"My father..."

"Ye Zhengrong."