After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

"Dad...Mom...why haven't you shown up yet?"

Ye Tianming raised his head with difficulty, looking at the stars that were faintly visible in the night sky, his consciousness gradually becoming blurred.

The blood in the body is still surging wildly.

He could feel that in the Ye family compound, there was an aura that was connected to his blood.

However, now he is unable to find out where that aura is.

What's more, the footsteps of the Ye family's eldest elder were approaching him.

Will he never see his biological parents again or find them again?

"Oh, a mere piece of trash, you dare to escape from my Ye family's cage?"

The great elder looked down at the young man in the pit, his eyes full of disdain, "If you hadn't merged with the reverse scale and hadn't been detached yet, you would have died today!"

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of living! I will destroy your meridians and your Dantian right now!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to gather spiritual power. A black ball of light flickering with the aura of death took shape in the palm of his hand, releasing fine lines and threads that wrapped around Ye Tianming's body.

The aura of destruction was enough to destroy all of Ye Tianming's meridians and dantian, turning him into a cripple.

Ye Tianming's pupils suddenly shrank as he watched the black ball of light coming towards him with destructive force, and bitterness welled up in his throat.

Just when the ball of light was less than three feet away from his eyebrows, a burning sensation suddenly came from deep in his dantian.

A sleeping little stone suddenly bursts out with powerful power!

It was like a sleeping ancient beast that was awakened, and wisps of golden light were seeping out of its ordinary surface.

"Om-!"

A clear bell sounded between heaven and earth. The small stone turned into a stream of light and floated above Ye Tianming's head. The ancient runes on the surface of the stone rotated rapidly, and actually blocked the pressure from the eldest elder of the Ye family.

The sealing threads wrapped around Ye Tianming's body turned into ashes in an instant when they touched the golden light, and the magic weapons such as the Dragon Binding Rope and the Soul Locking Net also collapsed one after another.

"What's this?"

For the first time, cracks appeared in the Great Elder's voice.

The small stone shone brightly, outlining the shadow of a miniature gantry in the air.

Ye Tianming felt a cool force injected into his meridians, his broken bones felt numb and healed, and his exhausted spiritual power gushed out again like a spring.

He reached out and held the little stone, and a childish voice rang out in his mind: "Little guy, I still have to help you."

Look, the Kunpeng wings behind Ye Tianming emerge again.

Sensing Ye Tianming's actions, the Great Elder roared and slapped out a second time, and the word "destroy" on the palm of his hand almost solidified.

"Want to escape? Leave it to me!"

The small stone in Ye Tianming's palm suddenly burst out with light like the sun, and countless golden runes drilled into his brows like living things.

The next second, his pupils suddenly shrank into vertical ones, and his skin was covered with fine golden dragon scales at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dragon scales on his left shoulder, which was the most seriously injured, were particularly thick, like an indestructible shield.

In the Dantian, the power of the reverse scale and the small stone turned into two golden dragons, entwined with each other in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally merged into a rotating yin and yang fish pattern.

"Roar--!"

Amid the dragon's roar, the golden light around Ye Tianming suddenly increased ten feet, and the ground cracked into a spider web shape under the dragon's might.

The great elder who was about to take action was so shocked by the pressure that his blood boiled. He had to retreat several steps and watched Ye Tianming turn into golden light and crash into the encirclement.

The three elders of the Ye family who tried to stop them first offered their spiritual weapons, but Ye Tianming raised his hand and punched. The fist covered with dragon scales was wrapped with lightning, and it actually blasted the spiritual weapon and its holder into pieces.

"Is this... the Ancient Dragon King Body?"

The Great Elder was horrified. "Impossible! How could the pure dragon blood recorded in the Ye family's classics appear in this kid!"

Ye Tianming turned a deaf ear to him, his molten golden eyes filled with only the way forward.

He streaked across the night sky like a golden meteor, and every time he swung his dragon claws, blood splattered all over the sky. The attacks of the Ye family cultivators only splashed a few sparks on the dragon scale armor.

When he rushed to the border of the mansion, nine suspended bronze towers suddenly rose in front of him. They were the Ye family's mountain protection formation, the Nine Palaces Locking Dragon Formation.

"Stop him! Activate the anti-air spell!" the elder gave the order hoarsely.

However, at this moment, Ye Tianming raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and bloody lines appeared on the surface of the dragon scales.

The Kunpeng wings and the dragon wings behind him merged into one, turning into a pair of giant wings covered with golden and red scales, which actually tore through the laws of space as they flapped their wings.

"Give me—!"

The sound waves, accompanied by the dragon's might, created a tsunami-like air wave, and the anti-air spell was shattered in an instant before it could even take shape.

Ye Tianming crashed into the formation and created a big hole.

When the great elder led everyone to the gap, they could only see a streak of blood-golden light in the night sky that was moving away at a very fast speed, leaving behind a string of golden afterimages in the void...

"Notify the other families immediately!" The Great Elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "No matter what, we can't let this kid escape from Kyoto!"

In the mountains and forests thousands of miles away, Ye Tianming fell heavily beside a stream. His dragon scale armor gradually faded away, revealing his face as pale as paper.

The little stone returned to its normal appearance and lay slightly hot in his palm.

He felt the strength in his body about to be exhausted and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I am so lucky to have escaped this time!

In the distance, there was a noise and chaotic power fluctuations in the direction of the center of Kyoto. Countless cultivators headed towards the Ye family, not understanding what was happening.

Ye Tianming struggled to stand up and looked towards the direction of the Ye family mansion, with a sharp light burning in his eyes.

Today's escape is just the beginning. He is determined to turn Kyoto upside down!

Although the previous stalemate was dangerous, he was certain that there was an aura that he felt extremely close to lurking in the Ye family.

That is a blood connection, so he must be his closest relative.

"Dad, Mom..." He whispered softly, "Who are you? Why don't you recognize me?"

Ye Tianming looked up at the void and could still feel the warmth of that breath.

That is a blood connection that is thicker than water.

Even though he didn't know who his parents were, one thing was certain.

His biological parents are indeed the Ye family!

It’s just that he had clearly just turned the Ye family upside down, so why didn’t his parents want to come out to see him?

He muttered to himself, took the small stone into his body, then turned and walked into the night.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall of the Ye family's forbidden area.

A cracked dragon statue suddenly hummed, and two golden lights flashed in the statue's eyes and sighed: "Son, please don't come back..."

Deep in the Ye family's forbidden area, in a prison cell made of Gengjin chains and dragon blood talismans, a middle-aged man sat against the wall.

The chains pierced through his limbs, trapping him in a prison cell.

His hair was messy like dead grass, and his tattered blue shirt was covered in blood and cracks, but it could not hide his angular face.

However, there was now a hint of sadness and excitement on his usually calm face.

Even though they were separated by a cage and a long distance, he could still feel the blood connection between him and his son.

This was the first time after being imprisoned for so many years that I could truly feel my son's breath.