"Ten Venerable Rings... Who exactly are you!?"
The Hidden Demon Great Venerable's pupils suddenly contracted, and his voice trembled faintly from utter shock. He had fought across the Ancient Domain for a thousand years, yet he had never witnessed anything like this!
Ten brilliant halos had appeared simultaneously behind a single person! This completely defied the Ancient Domain's understanding of its laws. Even Huang Mieyu, renowned for dominating the Saint Path, had exhausted all his talent and fortune yet only managed to condense nine and a half Venerable Rings!
"Who?"
High above the sky, that figure's reply was calm, yet every word exploded like Startling Thunder:
"I am the Son of the Heavenly Emperor!"
"Ye Xuan!"
The instant the words "Heavenly Emperor" left his mouth, an indescribable majesty seemed to awaken from the depths of endless ages and sweep forth in mighty waves. Ye Xuan no longer held anything back. His aura erupted like a silent galaxy suddenly blazing to life! His voice rang like Heaven's decree, resonating with the void. He raised his right hand, and Seven-colored Emperor Thunder surged and coiled in his palm. The ten Venerable Rings blazed even brighter, illuminating the heavens, as a palm print seemingly bearing the will of Heaven and Earth came crashing down!
This palm was like the hand of the heavens descending in person. Wherever it passed, the void let out a strained, mournful wail. All forms of aura were suppressed and returned to utter silence.
"The Son of the Heavenly Emperor?" The Hidden Demon Great Venerable's soul shook violently. How could there be talk of a Heavenly Emperor in the Ancient Domain?
But the threat of death brought by that palm print was so real that he had no time to think. With a furious roar, the demonic essence throughout