Chapter 1183: 1182: Pursued by Blood Sword Mountain
Chapter 1181 of "Super Combat Soldier" starts the action: Chapter 1183: Chapter 1182: Pursued by Blood Sword MountainYe Tianchen knew it was somewhat awkward.... Find out what happens!
Chapter 1183: Chapter 1182: Pursued by Blood Sword MountainYe Tianchen knew it was somewhat awkward. When he was with Xiao Ling, he was indeed happy. This quirky, carefree young girl gave him a feeling he had never experienced before. However, to say that Ye Tianchen liked or loved Xiao Ling was impossible. Ye Tianchen wasnât someone who easily fell in love or was fickle. He was just a normal man, and at times, having some normal reactions was quite ordinary!
Xiao Ling was only eighteen. That taste between a girl and a woman was very special. Lively, cheerful, she liked to laugh and play around, yet carried a hint of a womanâs charm, which truly made one feel an itch in their heart, subconsciously wanting to get closer. Being with Xiao Ling felt like this to Ye Tianchen. Therefore, protecting Xiao Ling was not only because her mother entrusted her to him before dying, but Xiao Ling also brought some different feelings to Ye Tianchen. She was like an elf, very endearing.
That night, there was some small ** between Ye Tianchen and Xiao Ling. Naturally, Xiao Ling felt a mix of emotionsâsome unhappiness, some frustration, and some inexplicable excitement. For an eighteen-year-old girl, experiencing such a small incident with a man for the first time was indescribable. As for Ye Tianchen, he had some feelings but considered them in his mind. He treated Xiao Ling as his sister, and at over thirty years old while Xiao Ling was only eighteen, playing the elder brother role was quite fitting for him.
âYou go in. I wonât go inside. Iâll stay outside tonight just in case!â Ye Tianchen walked to the large tree, looked around, and then said to Xiao Ling.
âThe night on Penglai Fairy Island is very cold. Itâs not good for your health!â Xiao Ling didnât turn around but said while facing away from Ye Tianchen.
âItâs fine. You forgot Iâm a powerful Martial Artist. Getting sick is almost impossible for me,â Ye Tianchen said with a smile.
âSuit yourself⌠you big bad guy!â Xiao Ling whispered at last, saying this as she went down through a hidden entrance in the tree into the wooden house inside.
Ye Tianchen smiled slightly, flashed up to the top of the large tree, sat down cross-legged, and extended his powerful Divine Thought to sense the surroundings. He first needed to determine whether there was danger around to ensure Xiao Lingâs safety. After searching for more than half an hour and expanding the search range to a thousand miles, Ye Tianchen finally felt at ease because he didnât detect anything amiss. He slowly closed his eyes and started meditating.
At this time, Xiao Ling, inside the wooden house, returned with a flushed face. After changing her clothes, she lay on the wooden bed. However, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Every time she closed her eyes, the scene of kissing Ye Tianchen would float into her mind. That scene made her feel a bit angry, a bit shy, and also a bit expected, a very peculiar feeling. Trying to clearly explain it was still challenging for her at the moment. In short, this night was very sleepless for Xiao Ling until after midnight, whispering âbig bad guyâ a few times before she couldnât hold on any longer and drifted into dreamlandâŚ
Whoosh!
A figure appeared not far from the residence tree, standing on the treetop of another tree. Simultaneously, several figures appeared on the treetops nearby. Each figure carried a Flying Sword on their back. The leader looked towards the direction where Ye Tianchen and Xiao Ling were and coldly said, âThey should be there. Remember, kill and seize the egg!â
âUnderstood!â The others replied softly.
âNo needâŚâ
Swish!
Ye Tianchenâs figure appeared in front of the leader, startling the eight people who instinctively retreated. Only the leader looked coldly at Ye Tianchen and asked, âWho are you?â
âIâm the one youâre looking for. Now that Iâm here myself, arenât you happy?â Ye Tianchen said with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
âYou⌠youâre the one who stole the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Egg?â The leader asked with shock.
âThatâs right. Are you from the legacy of the Ancient Martial World of Penglai? Do you have a Sect?â Ye Tianchen asked, wanting to know more.
âHmph, we are from Blood Sword Mountain. If youâre smart, hand over the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Egg. You canât escape with it, and itâs better to hand it over and save your life than face death!â The leader said with a cold snort.
âOh? Even if I give it to you, thereâs no guarantee of survival, is there?â Ye Tianchen asked with a playful smile.
âWhy so much nonsense? Hand it over when told and die painlesslyâŚâ
Before the leader could finish, another Martial Artist with a Flying Sword on his back launched an incredibly strong punch at Ye Tianchen. The leader was about to stop him, but it was too late. The confident Martial Artist had already punched with absolute confidence.
Ye Tianchenâs lips curled into a faint smile. He neither dodged nor used any Martial Arts Divine Skill to resist. Instead, he just stood there as the martial artistâs punch headed for him. This left the other martial artists present stunned, wondering what Ye Tianchen was trying to doâwas he courting death?
âYou should have listened to advice if you know youâre weak!â The martial artist who punched at Ye Tianchen thought that Ye Tianchen couldnât possibly dodge his fast punch, so he laughed triumphantly as he spoke.
Bam!
With a dull thud, the martial artistâs punch landed squarely on Ye Tianchenâs chest. However, Ye Tianchen was not sent flying and continued to stand there with a slight smile on his face. The other martial artists were shocked, frozen in place, while the leading martial artist quickly drew his Flying Sword and, reacting fast, slashed a blade of light toward Ye Tianchenâs head.
Clang!
Sparks flew, and a massive wave of Sword Qi scattered, shattered on impact. Ye Tianchen remained unmoved, frightening the martial artists into involuntary trembling. They all summoned their Flying Swords, while the martial artist who had punched Ye Tianchen began to feel an intense pain spreading from his fist throughout his body, reaching every cell.
âGo back!â Ye Tianchen said these words calmly. With just a slight tremor of his body, he sent the martial artist who had punched him flying.
Oof!
The martial artist who had attempted to strike down Ye Tianchen flew back thousands of meters, crashing through several large trees, and ultimately died with all his meridians shattered before he could make a sound. This left the remaining martial artists dumbstruck and trembling, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Ye Tianchen smiled faintly and said calmly, âYou asked me questions just now, now itâs my turn to ask youâŚâ
âRetreat!â
The leading martial artist sensed the predicament and Ye Tianchenâs overwhelming power. The martial artists present also felt it, and upon the leaderâs command, the remaining seven dispersed in different directions, and at that moment, Ye Tianchen vanished too!
Among the eight, the leader of the martial artists had the highest cultivation strength. He headed in the opposite direction, but before he could fly far using Qi Manipulation Flight, he heard screams, almost simultaneous with his breaths, echoing all around. His heart sank, and he thought to himself, this is bad. They had run into a tough opponent, never expecting the thief who stole the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Egg to be this powerful. Their cultivation realms were not low, nor were their strengths weak, yet they couldnât withstand even one move from this person. How terrifying is this?
As he pondered, the leading martial artist unconsciously stopped and turned to look, but as soon as he did, he was startled and hurriedly retreated because Ye Tianchen was already standing in front of him, smiling, with an innocent, harmless smile that terrified him likened to facing a devil.
âW-what are you?â The leading martial artist, trembling, asked Ye Tianchen.
âI will ask, and you answer. If not, youâll soon be utterly annihilated!â Ye Tianchen said calmly.
âIâI canâtâŚâ
The leader attempted to be defiant, but before he could finish his sentence, a hand shaped from Martial Arts True Qi from Ye Tianchen grasped his head. No matter how he struggled, it was in vain; with a gentle squeeze from Ye Tianchen, his head would shatter, and he would perish, his soul utterly extinguished.
âThe fear of death is terrifying. I believe you donât want to die; I donât want to kill more people. Just answer my questions properly!â Ye Tianchen coldly said, looking at the lead martial artist.
âC-can you really not kill me?â The lead martial artist broke out in a cold sweat, still somewhat afraid of the fear of death. People are like this; as long as itâs not too difficult and they can survive, why not choose to live?
âYou are from Blood Sword Mountain; what kind of heritage is that? How did you know our location?â Ye Tianchen asked. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)