Chapter 219

Chapter 219: Chapter 218: So damn cool and absolutely mind-blowing!!!

No one would have expected that Guitian Yilang, an esteemed elder of the Beichen One-Blade Sect, would suffer a crushing defeat in front of Ye Tianchen. Both of them had put forth their full strength, resulting in a fight to the death that ended in a draw. Such an outcome had never occurred in Guitian Yilang’s history of battles, let alone against a young Chinese man standing before him, which made it somewhat difficult for him to accept.

"Fine, one day, my Beichen One-Blade Sect will show you Chinese masters who is truly the strongest!"

Guitian Yilang was decisive. After dropping those fierce words, he leapt into the air and vanished into the darkness. He didn’t linger or attempt to kill everyone including Ye Tianchen, knowing that under the current circumstances, things were extremely unfavorable for him. Continuing the fight to the death would surely cost him his life. The loss of a few subordinates didn’t matter much, for his own life was the most important.

It was a pitiful situation for Guitian Yilang. Based on the Beichen One-Blade Sect’s plan, they intended to invade China again, mainly aiming to defeat the strong members of the Ancient Martial Sects there. Little did he know that upon arriving in Capital City with several excellent disciples from the Beichen One-Blade Sect, he would be hired by a traitor to his country to attack Murong Yudou.

After learning that Murong Yudou was a seasoned veteran from the battlefield and a highly influential figure, Guitian Yilang quickly set his terms. Once his goals were met, he led the chosen disciples of the Beichen One-Blade Sect to attack Murong Yudou. The plan was to establish a foothold in China and boast their might, but he had underestimated the strength of Chinese masters. Their prowess in the year of the war was no less than that of his Beichen One-Blade Sect, and it was still the case now.

What took Guitian Yilang by the utmost surprise was that Ye Tianchen, a mere twenty-year-old, actually had the strength to fight him on equal ground. Even at full force, he could only end the battle with both parties severely injured, unable to kill Ye Tianchen swiftly. This revelation filled Guitian Yilang with alarm. If China had a few more young masters like this, wouldn’t his Beichen One-Blade Sect have no ground to stand on at all?

"Can’t let this old bastard get away..." Hei Mian, upon seeing Guitian Yilang fleeing and dragging his bloodied body, also wanted to give chase.

"Don’t chase after him, you’re no match for him!" Ye Tianchen slowly suppressed his superpower, and the Fangtian Halberd that had been formed from his superpower in his right hand also disappeared.

Hei Mian glanced at Ye Tianchen and felt somewhat disgruntled. This time, Ye Tianchen had shown much more formidable combat power than his own. As a warrior of the Heavenly Gang Level, when had Hei Mian ever admitted defeat? Ye Tianchen’s words also stung him, making him think, if Ye Tianchen couldn’t kill Guitian Yilang, does it mean I, Hei Mian, can’t either?

Just as Hei Mian was bothered by these thoughts and was preparing to pursue in dissatisfaction, Ye Tianchen looked at him again and spoke indifferently, "It’s not that I’m looking down on you, but Guitian Yilang is indeed very strong. As an elder of the Beichen One-Blade Sect, I’m afraid even if you and I joined forces, we might not be able to kill this old bastard. Let’s wait until our strength grows stronger before we go after this old man’s life!"

"You..." Hei Mian was so angry he couldn’t speak.

"We still have a fight between us that hasn’t determined a victor. If you’re killed by Guitian Yilang, it’s a small matter if you die, but losing the face of a Heavenly Gang Level warrior, losing the face of the nation, that’s the real issue!" Ye Tianchen spoke, then walked over to sit down by the stone table, no longer paying attention to Hei Mian.

Hei Mian was stunned for a moment, frowning deeply. His heart was filled with rage, but still, he did not pursue Guitian Yilang. Ye Tianchen was right. If he failed in his pursuit or was killed, it might become a national embarrassment, a disgrace to the organization of Heavenly Gang Level warriors.

A warrior of the Heavenly Gang Level is almost the epitome of China’s strongest individual combat force, definitely towering above the Sky Dragon Team and the Falcon Unit. Ordinary members of these two units were no match for a warrior of the Heavenly Gang Level, which is why, in a sense, a Heavenly Gang Level warrior represented the national honor.

Hei Mian had watched the entire fierce fight between Ye Tianchen and Guitian Yilang, surprised both by the old bastard’s skill and even more so by Ye Tianchen’s unfathomable strength. Still, both had sustained serious injuries, which made Hei Mian ponder whether he could withstand the old bastard Guitian Yilang if he faced him himself.

Of course, this one fight couldn’t prove that Hei Mian was weaker than Ye Tianchen. This was why Ye Tianchen said the outcome between him and Hei Mian hadn’t been decided yet. After all, his ability to kill the burly man in black with a few punches was because he ingested Detoxification Herb and then instantly boosted his full combat power, killing the man who was caught off guard.

Although Guitian Yilang was the strongest among the group of assassins, Ye Tianchen blocked him without killing him, while Hei Mian faced three first-rate assassins alone and managed to remain undefeated, even instantly killing one of them, which was quite formidable.

Ye Tianchen sat down on the stone stool, and Zhang Yide quickly walked over. Ye Tianchen’s left shoulder had a deep cut, almost slicing his entire arm off, with blood continuously spurting out. If it continued, he might die from blood loss.

"Ruotong, quickly bring the medical box!" Zhang Yide took a glance at Ye Tianchen’s wound, frowned, and told his granddaughter.

"Okay!" Zhang Ruotong hurriedly ran into the pharmacy.

"You’re okay?" Murong Xin approached, her youthful beauty restored as if it was any other day, although Ye Tianchen had long recognized that Murong Xin was a great beauty, he hadn’t anticipated that after the Detoxification Herb was neutralized, her rosy complexion would make her even more dazzlingly lovely.

"I’m fine, full of life and vigor..." In the midst of speaking, Ye Tianchen even wanted to flaunt his muscles, but Zhang Yide firmly held down his left hand.

"If you don’t want to live the rest of your life with only your right hand, you’d best stay still!" Zhang Yide said sternly.

Ye Tianchen gave a slight smile in Murong Xin’s direction, saying nothing, but signaling with his eyes to the tearful Murong Xin not to cry.

"Don’t use your superpower, don’t resist, let me stop the bleeding and heal the wound first!" Zhang Yide said after taking a glance at Ye Tianchen.

"Okay!" Ye Tianchen nodded, relaxed, believing that with Divine Doctor Ghost Hand Zhang Yide present, there wouldn’t be any serious problems.

A miraculous scene unfolded: Zhang Yide placed his right hand over the wound on Ye Tianchen’s left shoulder, his palm gradually emitting a blue light that stood out brilliantly against the night, and the wound on Ye Tianchen’s shoulder, which was heavily bleeding, stopped instantly and started healing at a visible rate, an almost divine spectacle, unbelievable that someone in this world possessed such a unique ability.

When Zhang Yide lifted his right hand from the wound on Ye Tianchen’s left shoulder, everyone, including Murong Yudou, widened their eyes in shock, because the injury that had exposed bone was now completely healed, leaving only a scar as if nothing had ever happened.

"Wow, old man Zhang, this scar isn’t pretty; it’ll affect my chances with the ladies in the future. Got any way to remove it?" Ye Tianchen grinned and asked.

"You rascal, just calm down. You still need time to fully recover. I’ve only temporarily reconnected the bones and regenerated the muscle, the rest requires the wound to fully heal!" Zhang Yide opened the medical box that Zhang Ruotong had placed on the stone table and took out a white bottle, sprinkling some golden sore medicine-like powder on the wound on Ye Tianchen’s left shoulder.

"Hey, I’m serious here, I have too many top-notch beauties around me, they’ll distance themselves if they see this!" Ye Tianchen said with an earnest look.

Everyone present was utterly speechless at Ye Tianchen, completely baffled by his character. During his fight with Guitian Yilang, his presence was like that of an awakened Death God, unstoppable, yet now he casually displayed a ruffian’s demeanor. Was this guy a ruffian or the Death God?

"Hehe, the Ye family’s lucky to have you, Ye Tianchen; I believe Ye Yuanshan would be very pleased!" Murong Yudou said with a smile.

"Mr. Murong, you could spare me the mockery. Now that your granddaughter’s poison is cured and your life is saved, we’re even from now on," Ye Tianchen shrugged and said.

"You’ve saved my granddaughter and my life, Murong Yudou; I’m a man of my word. The Ye family will become one of the top families in Capital City, and besides..."

Before Murong Yudou could finish, Ye Tianchen cut him off, stood up, stretched languidly and said with an indifferent expression, "Never mind that, I don’t like making things too complicated. We’re even now, and if no one has anything else, you may leave. Elder Zhang and I have some things to discuss!"

"Ye Tianchen, could you show a little more respect to Old General Murong..." Hei Mian glared at Ye Tianchen.

"You’re this badly hurt and you’re still worried about manners? Just go get bandaged at the hospital before you pass out from blood loss and embarrass yourself!" Ye Tianchen said to Hei Mian irritably.

At that moment, seven or eight military vehicles stopped outside, and Cang Lang and Yan Long walked in, both saluting Murong Yudou with respect, each bringing the strongest elite members of their teams. When they saw the four dead bodies in black on the ground and Ye Tianchen at the scene, they instantly understood the situation without asking further questions. They ordered their subordinates to remove the bodies and escort Murong Yudou and his granddaughter Murong Xin to their vehicles.

"Can... can I have your number?" Murong Xin stepped in front of Ye Tianchen, asking in a soft, shy voice. (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation.)