Chapter 979: Trump Card

After laughing, the Ominous Origin's offensive became even fiercer.

He was truly enraged and no longer held anything back.

"Evil Source True Body!"

With a violent shout, the grey mist around him all retracted and condensed into his body.

His originally blurry figure gradually became clear, turning into a grey giant over ten thousand zhang tall.

The giant had three heads and six arms, a ferocious face, and was covered in strange runes; every inch of his skin flowed with Ominous black blood.

A terrifying aura far exceeding before erupted suddenly!

"This is... his true body?"

Chu the Heavenly Emperor's pupils shrank, and his heart sank.

He could clearly feel that the Ominous Origin at this moment was more than 30% stronger than just now.

"Everyone be careful, he's going to risk his life."

Kong's face was solemn, his Reincarnation Dao principles running to the extreme, forming layers upon layers of defense.

He knew this was the Ominous Origin's true strength.

Last time, he had been defeated by this Evil Source True Body; his physical body was sealed, his primordial spirit fled, and he had been silent for endless years.

"Die!"

The Ominous Origin's six arms waved simultaneously, and six different evil arts were unleashed at the same time.

There were palm techniques that extinguished all things, evil light that eroded the soul, claw marks that shattered space-time, and poisonous mist that eroded the Great Dao...

Six types of attacks, six types of Daos, yet perfectly fused together, doubling the power.

"Twelve Extreme Realms: Invulnerable to All Laws!"

Ye Wuque stepped out, blocking in front of the crowd.

The twelve Extreme Realm halos rotated rapidly around him, forming a perfect defensive light shield.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Six attacks bombarded the light shield one after another, emitting crisp sounds like metal clashing.

On the light shield, ripples surged violently, and cracks spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can't hold on for long!"

Ye Wuque gritted his teeth and roared, the nine Heavenly Daos within his body running crazily, constantly repairing the light shield.

But the Ominous Origin's power was too strong; under the Evil Source True Body, every strike had the power to destroy heaven and earth.

"I'll help you!"

Kong flashed to Ye Wuque's side, pressing both hands on the light shield, and Reincarnation Dao principles were poured in continuously.

"And me!"

Chu the Heavenly Emperor also stepped forward, golden thunder turning into a thunder dragon, entwining outside the light shield to offset the attacks.

Feng Caichen stood with his sword, his gaze sharp, looking for the Ominous Origin's flaws.

The four joined forces, only then barely blocking this wave of offensive.

But this was just the beginning.

The Ominous Origin sneered, his six arms waving even faster.

The attacks fell like a storm, one wave stronger than the last.

"Crack—"

Finally, the defensive light shield could not hold on and shattered completely.

The aftermath spread, and the four were sent flying backward simultaneously.

"Puff—"

Kong spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura instantly wilting quite a bit.

Although he had recovered his physical body, he was ultimately not at his peak, and taking such attacks head-on was still too much of a strain.

Chu the Heavenly Emperor was not doing well either; his imperial robe was shattered, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his internal blood and Qi churned.

On Feng Caichen's long sword, a tiny notch even appeared.

Although Ye Wuque had the twelve Extreme Realms protecting his body, his internal organs were also shaken out of place, and golden blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha! Vulnerable!"

The Ominous Origin laughed, his voice shaking the entire Primordial Era.

"Just by relying on you, you deserve to go against me?"

"Kong, last time I let you run, this time, you won't be able to run!"

"And you, brat with twelve Extreme Realms, I will refine you into a lifebound puppet and make you a slave forever!"

He walked toward the four step by step; every step he took, the void collapsed by a fraction.

The pressure weighed on everyone's hearts like a mountain.

The experts of the heavens who were fighting fiercely below also couldn't help but feel their hearts sink when they saw the disadvantage high in the sky.

Can even the Ancient Heavenly Emperors not block him?

Could it be... that the heavens are destined to perish after all?

"What should we do?"

Feng Caichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gripped his long sword tightly, but his eyes remained firm.

"Even if we die, we must bite off a piece of his flesh!"

Kong caught his breath, looked at Ye Wuque, and said in a deep voice:

"Wuque, do you have any other trump cards?"

"If not, I will burn my Reincarnation Origin and drag him for a moment."

"You take the opportunity to leave; as long as the green hills remain, there's no need to worry about firewood."

Chu the Heavenly Emperor also said in a deep voice:

"That's right, I can also burn my Imperial Body Origin to buy time."

"You have the highest talent, your future is limitless; as long as you live, there is still hope for the heavens."

Both were prepared to sacrifice themselves.

The Ominous Origin was too strong, so strong that they couldn't see any chance of winning.

Only by sacrificing themselves could they buy a glimmer of life for Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque shook his head slowly upon hearing this.

He raised his hand, wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was no fear in his eyes, but rather a more intense fighting spirit ignited.

"Leave? Why leave?"

He spoke indifferently, his voice calm but carrying incomparable confidence:

"I said, I am invincible in the present."

"Trump card... of course I have one."

"It's just that I didn't want to use it so early."

Kong and Chu were both stunned.

At a time like this, Ye Wuque still had a trump card?

The Ominous Origin also heard Ye Wuque's words, stopped, and sneered:

"Trump card? Brat, whatever trump card you have, just use it!"

"This Venerable One would like to see what kind of waves you can stir up!"

He was full of disdain.

In the face of an absolute gap in strength, any trump card was futile.

Ye Wuque ignored his mockery.

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Inside his body, the twelve Extreme Realm halos began to rotate along a strange trajectory.

No longer acting independently, nor simply layered.

But... thoroughly merging into one!

"Twelve Extreme Realms... Unity Formula!"

Ye Wuque shouted in his heart.

This was the ultimate secret technique he had comprehended during his thousand years of closed-door cultivation, combining the foundation of the twelve Extreme Realms.

Fusing the Extreme Realm power of the twelve major realms into one, erupting with terrifying combat power far exceeding his own realm.

This was also the final trump card he had prepared for the ultimate battle.

"Hum—!!!"

As the twelve halos rotated and merged rapidly, Ye Wuque's aura began to skyrocket crazily!

The aura that was originally only comparable to ordinary Beyond Transcendence soared all the way up.

Mid-stage...

Peak...

Great Perfection...

Still rising!

It climbed all the way to the limit of Beyond Transcendence, only a line away from that higher realm!

The twelve halos merged completely, turning into a faint golden light seal, suspended between Ye Wuque's eyebrows.

Within the light seal, the twelve types of Extreme Realm Dao principles were perfectly blended, indistinguishable from one another.

Ye Wuque slowly opened his eyes.

There was no longer the sharp edge from before in his eyes, but instead, they became calm, like an ancient well without waves.

Yet beneath this calmness lay terrifying power sufficient to destroy the ages.

"This..."

Kong and Chu the Heavenly Emperor felt the aura on Ye Wuque, and their faces revealed unbelievable ecstasy.

This aura... was too strong!

Stronger than the two of them combined!

The mocking smile on the Ominous Origin's face finally froze.

He stared fixedly at Ye Wuque, and for the first time, true solemnity appeared in his grey eyes, along with a trace of... apprehension.

"Impossible... you are just an ant at the Transcendence Realm, how could you have such strong power..."

He muttered to himself, unable to understand.

Twelve Extreme Realms, actually terrifying to this extent! ===== CHAPTER 980 =====