Chapter 147: Encountering Meng Yunxi Again

  "How could he still have the strength left!" Ancient Qi refused to believe his own eyes. The martial technique just now was too powerful, already reaching the standard of a star-ranked technique. Even if he were to use a star-ranked martial technique, his lifeblood would be exhausted in an instant.

  "Bang!" Yang Tian's palm clenched fiercely, a surge of formidable might surged out, and his silver fist suddenly swept towards Ancient Qi's body.

  "You little bastard, I won't let you off," Ancient Qi's eyes showed a hint of panic. In his haste, he activated his protective treasure robe. Just as a few threads of its power were unleashed—

  Boom! The lightning was dazzling, this punch was overwhelming, directly hitting Ancient Qi's chest. The protective treasure robe shook violently, and his entire body was sent flying backward.

  Bang! Hitting several ancient trees in succession, Ancient Qi's body crashed heavily to the ground. His entire body convulsed violently several times before he spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura instantly wilting away.

  Ancient Qi was coughing up blood, his entire body about to split apart, his internal energy weakened to the extreme. He struggled to lift his head, his venomous gaze fixed on Yang Tian, with surging murderous intent.

  "You little bastard, I won't forgive you!" Ancient Qi bellowed, his hair disheveled, attempting to stand up, only to fall again.

  "Heh, let me help you then," Yang Tian said as he approached, his cold gaze flickering at Ancient Qi, a hint of fierce killing intent emerging.

  This gaze swept over Ancient Qi, making one feel as if they were being watched by a ferocious beast from the primordial era, a chill rising from the depths of his heart, filling him with fear.

  "Anyone who harms my family will die!" Yang Tian coldly smiled, the Ancient Li family had thoroughly crossed his bottom line, and the sanctuary in his heart would never allow others to threaten it.

  "Family?" Seeing Yang Tian's domineering manner, a warmth surged in Hong Ying's heart. Her bright eyes looked at Yang Tian, her pretty face brimming with joy.

  Yang Tian walked step by step, his face stern, devoid of any emotion, his sharp divine light instilling fear in Ancient Qi.

  "Crack..." Looking at Ancient Qi, who was enveloped by a layer of energy light, Yang Tian coldly smiled, grabbed Ancient Qi's arm, swung it into the air, and smashed Ancient Qi's arm down towards the ground.

  "Boom boom..." The ground trembled, Yang Tian was incredibly brave, smashing Ancient Qi's body onto the rocks repeatedly, like whipping a leather strap, smashing him dozens of times in succession.

  Hong Ying not only closed her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and from the miserable screams, it was clear that Ancient Qi's appearance must have been utterly miserable.

  "Well done," Hong Xue clenched her jade hand. Many people from their family had been injured by Ancient Qi's punch, and today was the day for repayment.

  Miserable screams continued to explode, the figures fighting in the sky instantly stopped. Ancient Ba turned his head to look at Yang Tian's actions as he beat Ancient Qi, his face suddenly darkening.

  "Young Yang Tian, you dare!" Ancient Ba's eyes were bloodshot, his anger blazing, and he directly abandoned his opponent, rushing towards Yang Tian's body.

  A vast gust of wind hit Yang Tian's face, his heart tightened, and his gaze flickered towards Ancient Ba's charging body.

  "Old fellow, if you want me, I'll give you," Yang Tian coldly laughed, kicking Ancient Qi's abdomen. Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, Ancient Qi's body was like a broken kite, crashing towards Ancient Ba.

  Ancient Ba's charging body suddenly stopped, his sleeves slightly fluttering, lifting Ancient Qi's body into the air. Looking at his coughing blood, Ancient Ba couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

  "Let's go," Yang Tian directly grabbed the delicate bodies of Hong Ying and the others, his figure flickered, and he dashed into the dense forest.

  "You want to leave, leave your life behind for me!" Ancient Ba bellowed, his palm swinging, a fierce gust of wind bursting out, slapping directly towards Yang Tian's body.

  "Get lost!" Yang Xiao scolded lightly, his finger pointing into the air, a trace of bizarre black light shattered the palm shadow, and at the same time, his figure retreated into the dense forest.

  "You bastard!" Ancient Ba roared repeatedly, chasing into the forest.

  In this mountain range, one person was coughing blood on the ground, with an extremely venomous gaze. On the other side, three people were dead, their bodies torn apart, shattered into pieces.

  In the endless mountains, Yang Tian ran forward, faintly sensing the fluctuations of energy collisions behind him. Yang Tian dared not delay, frantically running deeper inside.

  "Brother Yang Tian, let us down, my sister and I can walk," Hong Ying sniffled, looking at Yang Tian's blood-stained body, blood strands falling along the way, and hurriedly said.

  "Yes, put us down quickly." The rich masculine aura made Hong Xue's cheeks slightly red, her cheeks puffed up, feeling powerless as she was held by a strong arm around her slender waist.

  "Be quiet, don't make noise," Yang Tian frowned upon hearing this, scolded lightly, took a handful of star pills, suppressed the surge in his body, and ran wildly towards the front.

  Not knowing how long he had run, Yang Tian's body was extremely tired, and the energy fluctuations behind him had not been heard for a while, starting to feel nervous.

  Whoosh whoosh! Just as Yang Tian was worried, Yang Xiao's divine soul body rushed over here, his entire body fast like a clear stream, very dim, his face seemed to have aged dozens of years.

  "Uncle Xiao, are you alright?" Seeing Yang Xiao's appearance, Yang Tian was startled and hurriedly asked.

  "Hehe, I won't die, quickly find a place to hide..." As he spoke, Yang Xiao's mouth stopped moving, his gloomy gaze sweeping the void ahead.

  "This friend, come out, hiding is not the mark of a true man, do you still fear my soul body?" Yang Xiao's palm slightly clenched, and he shouted coldly.

  "Someone's there!" Yang Tian's face suddenly darkened, his cold gaze fixed on the direction Yang Xiao was looking, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

  In the void, a figure suddenly appeared, dressed in black battle attire, about thirty years old, with long black hair dancing in the void, his face somewhat gloomy.

  "My friend has good eyesight, I didn't expect Chen to be discovered by a soul body," Chen said with a smile, looking at Yang Xiao.

  "Chen?" Yang Tian's gaze shifted for a while, his mind sank to the bottom of the valley. This person should be a lone warrior, generally these people act alone and have no reverence for major forces.

  "Hehe, may I ask what this friend wants?" Yang Xiao's eyes flickered with a hint of coldness, speaking indifferently.

  "Borrow this young brother's martial technique for a look, I will leave after reading it, I definitely won't break my word," Chen said with a smile, his gaze moving to Yang Tian.

  "You speak boldly, but whether you are qualified or not is another matter," Yang Xiao shook his head slightly, mocking. Even if the martial technique was shown to him, his soul would be directly killed.

  "What, even in your state, you still want to stop me?" Hearing this, Chen shrugged, with a hint of warning.

  "I don't know if I can stop you, but I am willing to risk my life to take you down with me," Yang Xiao smiled, the chill in his eyes growing colder.

  "Arrogant!" Hearing Yang Xiao's boastful words, Chen's face darkened directly, his foot suddenly stamped into the air, a surge of formidable energy burst out.

  Like a mountain, a surge of overwhelming pressure came from the void, Yang Tian's body instantly sprayed blood, his internal energy rapidly decreased, his bones trembling slightly.

  "If you don't hand over the martial technique, Yang Tian will die today!" Chen sneered, directly attacking Yang Tian to prevent any changes.

  "I'm afraid that if I give you the martial technique, you won't be able to learn it," Yang Tian said with a slight smile, his corners constantly oozing blood, but his face unyielding.

  "Bang..." Another step was taken, the surging force climbed higher and higher, Yang Tian's spine bent, his entire body cracking, bones exposed one by one.

  Yang Xiao's face surged with a fierce killing intent. Just as he was about to make a move, his expression changed again, his gaze moving to the figure approaching from ahead.

  Ahead, two figures were walking over. When Yang Tian saw one of the women, he breathed a sigh of relief, not expecting Meng Yunxi to come to his aid.

  "Get lost," Zhou Lao glanced at the figure ahead and said indifferently. His gaze was turbid, but there was an unattainable aura, majestic and immovable.

  Chen's face darkened, an unwilling gaze looked at Yang Tian, and he directly withdrew the energy. His body fled, as a peak War Emperor could easily crush him to death.

  With the dissipation of this vast pressure, Yang Tian's body trembled, a trace of darkness appeared in his eyes, and he felt himself being held by a full-bodied figure, then lost consciousness.