Every onlooker was stunned speechless by the Holy Prince's apocalyptic form. Ye Chen himself raised a brow. Three Heads, Six Arms—okay, that was actually pretty cool. Just the visual pressure alone was impressive. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

So he put on an expression of pure shock and cried out, "I never imagined you still had a trump card like this! For the first time, I feel the threat of death. And all three heads are so pointy! The horror! Holy Prince, you truly are terrifying beyond words!"

The taunting continued. The Holy Prince lost it completely. All three heads roared in unison. The roar shook heaven and earth. Then, like a primordial demon god of destruction, he charged at Ye Chen with power enough to annihilate worlds…

With Three Heads and Six Arms unleashed, the Holy Prince truly became far more terrifying. His physical strength had skyrocketed; every blow now carried horrifying power. Even Ye Chen inwardly nodded. Good. Now he didn't have to worry about accidentally killing the monkey if he slipped for a second.

On top of that, the Holy Prince's divine abilities and techniques were ferocious. The extra four arms constantly lashed out, fists hammering toward Ye Chen from impossible angles. They wove the Battle Secret together with the True Dragon Treasure Technique, manifesting one apocalyptic killing art after another. And those three pairs of eyes were put to full use. As his body spun like a top, six Fiery Golden Eyes fired golden beams nonstop, turning the air into a storm of deadly lasers.

At this moment, the Holy Prince resembled a massive golden gyroscope, whipping up hurricanes with sheer speed. Staff shadows, fist shadows, and the phantoms of killing techniques overlapped without end. A relentless tempest of destruction rained down on Ye Chen.

The spectators outside could only gasp in awe. Too terrifying! It was like fighting three supreme experts at once. How could anyone win against that?

For a moment, the anxious myriad races felt hope surge again. The Holy Prince could do it! But very quickly, their faces fell once more…

…

Ye Chen decided pure slugging wasn't ideal. The monkey was attacking so frantically. He needed to look overwhelmed. So he unleashed his Minor Space Technique. The space around him continuously collapsed in layers. Every collapse swallowed a divine ability or deflected a physical strike. It was an extremely difficult feat.

Yet Ye Chen's mastery of the Minor Space Technique had long reached the absolute pinnacle. He simply stood there, unmoving. With each ripple of collapsing space, every incoming attack vanished into nothingness. The Holy Prince's three heads grew progressively more savage and twisted.

Ye Chen figured he should say something. His face paled dramatically as he cried out in apparent shock, "Three Heads, Six Arms… truly horrifying… to think you could force me to such dire straits…"

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But after saying it, Ye Chen felt it still wasn't enough. Just praising himself wasn't right. He needed to give the monkey a chance to posture. That was true emotional intelligence. Peak acting.

So, with utmost seriousness, Ye Chen asked, "Holy Prince, why have your heads grown even pointier?"

On the way here, the Holy Master had explained the mysteries of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in detail. The pointier the head, the higher the attainment. This was the second time he'd asked. He was practically handing the monkey the perfect stage to show off. Yet the Holy Prince opposite him gnashed his fangs so hard they squeaked.

Every ounce of his full-powered onslaught had been casually nullified without Ye Chen even lifting a finger. He was already furious beyond measure. And now this bastard was openly mocking him for not cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art properly!

The Holy Prince finally lost all composure. All six arms hammered down in a frenzy while all three mouths roared incoherently, "Kill you—kill you—"

Ye Chen's face darkened a little. This monkey really had no emotional intelligence. He'd been hyping him up so nicely, and the guy still threw a tantrum. Got that Super Saiyan gene or what?

The spectators outside fell completely silent. No one had expected the Heavenly Emperor heir to remain this relaxed even against Three Heads, Six Arms. His taunts hadn't weakened in the slightest.

The pride the myriad races' geniuses had just barely mustered collapsed once more. The Holy Prince had been forced to reveal a supreme divine ability like Three Heads, Six Arms… and it still wasn't enough. The Holy Prince… might really be finished.

…

The monkey quickly regained his calm and glared death at Ye Chen. The stone stele above his head shot forward, radiating profound light that enveloped Ye Chen. A mysterious power descended.

For an instant, Ye Chen felt time around him slow to a crawl. It was as though his personal time flow had been dragged down while the Holy Prince's had accelerated.

Ye Chen's gaze toward the stele instantly changed. The Stasis Secret really did have some tricks. He'd snatch it in a bit—couldn't let this raging monkey smash it to pieces.

Though the power was marvelous, Ye Chen could tell that with a single tremor of his Indestructible Scripture, or even just his new Primordial Chaos Supreme Body, he could shake it off like dust. But he didn't. He wanted to see what the monkey was planning next.

Seeing Ye Chen "trapped" and unable to interfere with his transformation, the Holy Prince threw all three massive heads back and howled at the sky. It was broad daylight. Yet the blazing sun seemed eclipsed by that roar.

A full moon rose into view. Endless moonlight gathered like a stellar river from the ninth heaven, cascading down in a silvery waterfall that poured over the Holy Prince's body.

Every onlooker—whether excited or excited, disappointed, or worried—changed color at once. They all realized what was happening.

"The Holy Prince's bloodline… is actually this pure?"

"The Primordial Demonic Ape could tear true dragons apart and feast on phoenixes. A terrifying divine beast of the Immortal Domain. They say the Victorious Fighting Apes inherited its bloodline…"

"Inconceivable. His blood is so rich he can actually awaken the Primordial Demonic Ape's power?"

"The only weakness of the Demonic Ape transformation is that the user loses control for an instant during the change, their mind blanking out. But the Holy Prince used the Stasis Secret stele to lock down the Heir…"

The crowd buzzed with shock. At this moment, everyone turned solemn.

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