Chapter 795
Chapter 795 of "Super Combat Soldier" unveils a new twist: Chapter 795: Chapter 794 After killing more than a dozen young powerful Loose Cultivators, Ye... See what happens!
Chapter 795: Chapter 794 After killing more than a dozen young powerful Loose Cultivators, Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao left with Bai Songâs head. Originally, these people had no enmity with Ye Tianchen, but because of their greed and treachery, wanting to kill Ye Tianchen, what more was there to say? The only option left was "kill"!
Just less than an hour after Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao left Heroic Mountain, a tall figure appeared there. It was a buzz-cut old man wearing a gray Taoist robe who glanced coldly around and could not help but say in a deep voice, "The powerful youths gathered here have been utterly destroyed. Such a big incident hasnât happened in the Ancient Martial World for a long time."
"This kid indeed has some means. Letâs pursue him. Your grandson should still be alive." At this time, a person shrouded entirely in a black robe stepped out from the void and stood beside the buzz-cut old man, speaking.
"No need, he wonât kill my grandson. He already knows my connection with your Blood Killing Organization. He needs to use Songer to guard against my attack," the buzz-cut old man said confidently.
"Then letâs go and continue to seek what we want. As long as we get this thing, itâs more important than anything!" The black-robed person said coldly.
"Indeed, whatâs a grandson? As long as we can leave Earth and enter the Martial Arts Great World, with my talent, reaching the Emperor Realm is not just a fantasy!" said the buzz-cut old man confidently.
The black-robed person nodded and then disappeared into the void. The buzz-cut old man was Bai Yanwu. It was easy to guess that the black-robed person beside him was an old assassin from the Blood Killing Organization. They shared common interests, looking for the same thing together. The Blood Killing Organization wanted to leverage Bai Yanwuâs strength, the strongest among Loose Cultivators, while Bai Yanwu also gained many benefits from the Blood Killing Organization, such as rare Spirit Stones on Earth and Bai Songâs Seven Emotions and Six Desires Flute, all given by the Blood Killing Organization.
The buzz-cut old man was indeed Bai Yanwu, the top powerhouse among Loose Cultivators, with an extremely profound cultivation level. Just how powerful he was, no one knew. Hu Gao once said that Bai Yanwuâs combat power surpassed his grandfather Hu Le. This old guy was extremely ruthless, having gained a formidable reputation among Loose Cultivators. Anyone daring to disobey his orders might face complete annihilation. Hence, when Bai Song gathered young powerful Loose Cultivators for a meeting, almost no one dared not to come, all out of respect for Bai Songâs grandfather, Bai Yanwu.
"Just an ant, I donât have the time to bicker with you. Though, I can deepen the hatred against you in the Loose Cultivator community..."
As Bai Yanwu spoke, a blood-red light shot out from his brow, pulverizing the corpses of dozens of young powerful Loose Cultivators on the ground to a bloody pulp. As a result, the parents and grandparents of these young Loose Cultivators would grow even more to hate Ye Tianchen to the bone. Not only did their descendants meet total destruction, but even their bodies were incomplete. Such a blow! This would make Ye Tianchen a major enemy in the Loose Cultivator community. Many powerful Loose Cultivators would hunt Ye Tianchen down to death, no matter how far he fled.
Undoubtedly, Bai Yanwu, too, was a ruthless character. He didnât care at all about his grandson Bai Songâs life or death, letting go of his only grandson without hesitation. Not just anyone could be as carefree and ruthless as him. In this cooperation with the Blood Killing Organization, Bai Yanwu was also taking a gamble. As the strongest among Loose Cultivators, how could he not want a breakthrough, greater power, and escape from Earth to enter the vast Martial Arts Great World?
Ye Tianchen, employing the Divine Movement Skill, dashed towards a mountain range like the wind. He dared not return directly to the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect; he had to detour first. Bai Songâs grandfather, Bai Yanwu, was a formidable Loose Cultivator with profound cultivation and unmatched Divine Skills. He might have some Secret Technique to track his whereabouts. If he returned to the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect now, it might bring a disaster to the sect, which had only four disciples left.
Hu Gao closely followed behind Ye Tianchen, carrying Bai Songâs head, speaking not a word but feeling both shocked and pleased. Shocked at Ye Tianchenâs decisive killing of those despicable Loose Cultivators, and pleased that the arrogant Bai Song was now just a fish on the chopping block, leaving only a head. If this head were to be smashed, Bai Song too would face total annihilation.
After approximately an hour of employing the Divine Movement Skill, Ye Tianchen finally stopped, landing beside a river. He washed his face with river water and then sat cross-legged on the ground. However, he didnât start cultivating but held his breath, letting his mind calm, patiently waiting for Hu Gao.
After nearly another half an hour, Hu Gao landed by the river, his face pale and out of breath, saying, "Boss, this Divine Movement Skill is truly astonishing, and your martial arts true power seems inexhaustible, continuously enabling the use of divine skill absolute skills. I canât catch up with you, why donât you take me as your disciple?"
"Iâve said, since we are brothers, I wonât hide the absolute divine skill I know; I can teach you. But you must think it over, with mastering the Divine Movement Skill, itâll be just you, Brother Tian, and I in the Ancient Martial World. Your relationship with Tian Boguang is inseparable, and the title of great lustful bandit might stick," Ye Tianchen said seriously to Hu Gao.
"Boss, honestly, I, Hu Gao, may sometimes be unreliable, but Iâm absolutely loyal. I even dared to become sworn brothers with a Great Demon like you, let alone a Lust Demon like Brother Tian? To be truthful, your reputation is now much greater than Tian Boguangâs!" Hu Gao laughed slyly.
Ye Tianchen shook his head in frustration, chuckling bitterly, "Guess itâs my bad, I forgot that youâre also a rogue, and Tian Boguang is a lustful villain. You two are really kindred spirits."
"Itâs not that weâre cut from the same cloth, itâs that great minds think alike!" Hu Gao said with a mischievous grin.
"Letâs take a break. Bai Yanwu shouldnât have caught up with us yet, weâre temporarily safe!" Ye Tianchen released powerful Divine Thought and scanned the surroundings as he spoke.
"Hmm? Bai Yanwu chasing us? This..." Hu Gao was startled and looked behind in disbelief.
Ye Tianchen made a simple gesture, forming a curtain of light that enveloped both him and Hu Gao, then explained to Hu Gao that Bai Yanwu had rushed towards Heroic Mountain as soon as they left.
Initially, when Ye Tianchenâs punch shattered Bai Songâs right hand into pieces, Bai Song knew that despite his own cultivation reaching the Mid-stage Martial Sovereign, he was no match for Ye Tianchen. If it came to a head-to-head battle, he would surely lose his life. But he couldnât accept that, being the grandson of the strongest Loose Cultivator, Bai Yanwu. His grandfather Bai Yanwu had gone to great lengths, using powerful Martial Arts True Power, to forcibly elevate Bai Song to this cultivation realm. Running away now would be shameful and would damage his reputation among the dozen young loose cultivators.
Thus, Bai Song acted quickly, sacrificing a talisman to notify his grandfather Bai Yanwu of his location. Ye Tianchenâs observation was extraordinarily sharp, and he had already detected this. Therefore, he went all out to shock kill Bai Song.
"Seems Bai Song was prepared. Itâs all that old undead Bai Yanwu who is pulling the strings!" Hu Gao said gruffly.
Hu Gao then looked fiercely at the head on his right hand. Bai Song had fainted out of fear from Ye Tianchen, and now all that was left was a head with a faint trace of Divine Thought, barely alive.
Bang!
Hu Gao kicked Bai Songâs head as if it were a ball to the side and said in displeasure, "Boss, why not just kill this bastard? Keeping such a despicable person is surely going to cause trouble!"
Ye Tianchen paused for a moment, glanced at Hu Gao, and then said, "No rush, I still have questions for him. For now, I donât want him to be completely destroyed."
Swoosh!
A wave of Martial Arts True Power struck Bai Songâs head, waking him up. As Bai Song awakened, he quickly scanned his surroundings and realized he wasnât rescued. His face turned ashen because he saw Ye Tianchen sitting cross-legged by the river and the murderous look on Hu Gaoâs face.
"You still have a chance now. Tell me, why did you want to kill me? What is your grandfather Bai Yanwu searching for?" Ye Tianchen asked Bai Song calmly.
"You wonât escape, my grandfather has already arrived, you all will die," Bai Song said through clenched teeth.
"Bullshit, complete bullshit, utter nonsense from you and your whole family. Your grandfather is coming after us? Is that undead old man a match for me, Hu Gao? You pig-brained fool, if he really was pursuing us, would we have made it all the way here?" Hu Gao looked at Bai Song as if he were an idiot.
"You..." Bai Song was startled, realizing that they were indeed at least ten thousand miles from Heroic Mountain. If grandfather Bai Yanwu had truly tracked Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao, he would have caught up by now, killed them, and rescued him. But since he hadnât come, and his head was still in Ye Tianchen and Hu Gaoâs hands, it clearly showed that grandfather Bai Yanwu hadnât tracked them.
"I have little patience; I have many things to accomplish. All those loose cultivators who stood by your side are already completely destroyed. If I kill you now, no one will know it was me. If you tell the truth, I might consider not destroying you." Ye Tianchen stood up, his right hand clenched into a fist, waiting for Bai Songâs response. If unsatisfied, he would punch him into complete oblivion. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to recommend and vote on qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)