Chapter 820
Chapter 820 of "Super Combat Soldier" begins revealing exciting developments: Chapter 820: Chapter 819The fragments of the transmission array are extremely important to Ye Tianchen.... Donât stop now!
Chapter 820: Chapter 819
The fragments of the transmission array are extremely important to Ye Tianchen. He currently only has one piece, while another piece is in the hands of the Blood Kill Organization. Therefore, Ye Tianchen is bound to have a life-and-death battle with the Blood Kill Organization. As for the third fragment of the ancient transmission array, Ye Tianchen has been searching for it and inquiring about it. Unfortunately, when the Divine Calculation Master passed away, there wasnât enough time for divination. Otherwise, with the Divine Calculation Masterâs skill, it should have been possible to know the whereabouts of the third transmission array fragment.
Later, Ye Tianchen also had Tianshuangâer perform a divination, but there wasnât the slightest lead. Judging by the signs of the divination, the whereabouts of the third fragment of the ancient transmission array was unknown. This is something that Ye Tianchen keeps in mind constantly. If he cannot gather all three fragments of the transmission array, he will not be able to leave Earth and realize the deepest desires within his heart.
"Bai Song, does your grandfather know where the third fragment of the ancient transmission array is? Are you perhaps deceiving us?" Hu Gao glanced at Bai Songâs head, frowned, and asked.
"At a time like this, do you think I would lie to you? Idiot!" Bai Song looked at Hu Gao with displeasure and said.
"What? How dare you call me an idiot? Youâre the idiot, your grandpaâs an idiot, your whole family is full of idiots." Hu Gao glared at Bai Song, speaking lewdly.
"You... Hu Gao, one day Iâll make you vanish completely, begging for mercy at my feet like a dog!" Bai Song said, eyes wide with anger.
Bai Song was indeed somewhat unwilling, extremely unwilling. His cultivation realm was still above Hu Gaoâs, his combat power stronger, and many times he had driven Hu Gao to a dead end. If it werenât for Hu Gao having the Jade Rope, Bai Song would have already killed him. Now out comes Ye Tianchen, who feared nothing and didnât care that Bai Song was the grandson of the strongest Loose Cultivator, leaving him with a destroyed body and only a head remaining in a tragic state. Bai Song was particularly unable to endure such a blow and contrast, never dreaming that the Hu Gao he chased like a dog would turn around and seek to kill him, bossing him around.
"Is that so? Iâll bury your head in a cesspool and suppress you for five hundred years!" Hu Gao said fiercely, glaring at Bai Song.
Ye Tianchen glanced at Bai Song; he also didnât know if Bai Songâs words could be trusted. The third fragment of the transmission array was extremely secretive, and there were even rumors that the powerful individual who shattered Earthâs transmission array left only two pieces, taking the third piece out of Earth so that martial artists could never leave Earth again, making it impossible to assemble it.
"If what you say is true, if your grandfather Bai Yanwu is willing to use the third transmission array fragment to save you, you wonât die; if youâre lying, youâll be suppressed in a cesspool for five hundred years!" Ye Tianchen said seriously, unlike Hu Gaoâs nonsensical behavior, which indeed scared Bai Song, making his face pale. A dignified martial artist, the grandson of the strongest loose cultivator in the Ancient Martial World, being suppressed in a cesspool for five hundred years, what face would be left to live in the world?
"I speak the truth, absolutely. I once overheard it inadvertently; my grandfather was talking to a man in a black robe, saying they had the third piece of the ancient transmission array, only obtaining it wasnât easy, seemingly in the hands of a powerful family..." Bai Song said hurriedly.
"You sure overhear a lot of things inadvertently..." Hu Gao said irritably.
"A powerful family? Are there still such cultivation families in the Ancient Martial World?" Ye Tianchen asked.
"There are, but most have no reputation anymore, and some have gone into hiding, with the exact situation unknown!" Hu Gao responded.
"Do you know which family it is?" Ye Tianchen continued to look at Bai Song and asked.
"Donât know, truly donât know!" Bai Song shook his head and said.
Swoosh!
Ye Tianchen collected Bai Songâs head into the Holy Heaven Prison. As for whether the heartless Wuji Taoist would kill Bai Song, Ye Tianchen couldnât be bothered to care. If what Bai Song said was true, and his grandfather Bai Yanwu indeed knew the whereabouts of the third ancient transmission array fragment, then Ye Tianchen would have to act quickly. The fragments of the transmission array were crucial to him; nearly all strong cultivators in the Ancient Martial World left on Earth would fight to seize them. It was their only chance to leave Earth and enter the Martial Arts Great World, and Ye Tianchen certainly wouldnât give up.
"Boss, Bai Songâs words might not be credible. Perhaps heâs trying to lure us to find his grandfather, Bai Yanwu, whose cultivation is formidable. Weâre no match for him, and meeting him would almost certainly mean death," Hu Gao thought for a moment and said.
"No rush. Letâs head to the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect first. Iâll gradually verify Bai Songâs words. If Bai Yanwu truly possesses the third piece of the ancient transmission array, I will use Bai Songâs head to exchange for it, unless Bai Yanwu, that old coot, disregards his grandsonâs life!" Ye Tianchen nodded and said.
Next, Hu Gao took out all the wine he had on him, as per Ye Tianchenâs suggestion. Although the Martial Arts World is harsh, itâs important to enjoy oneself when the time is right. The two brothers also found rare moments of relaxation, resolved not to stop until they were thoroughly drunk.
That night, Hu Gao confided many things to Ye Tianchen. In reality, Hu Gao harbored many secrets and untold pains. He wasnât the carefree man he appeared to be; he was deeply wounded inside. From a young age, he had been overshadowed by a great tragedy, watching his father vanish without a trace and growing up under his grandfather Hu Leâs strict discipline, which imbued him with a cynical personality. He finally fell in love with a girl, but she was killed, leaving him without a clue about the murderer. Many years passed, and he fell for Fairy Xiu Ying of the Yaochi Sect, but she felt nothing for him no matter what he did or how he acted. Such pain was beyond ordinary understanding.
In the depth of night, Ye Tianchen stood up, walked out of the defensive arrayâs light barrier, and looked at the drunken Hu Gao, saying, "Brother, you canât follow me anymore; itâs too dangerous. Letâs part ways here, and weâll meet again someday!"
Ye Tianchen vanished into the night, launching the Divine Movement Skill and heading quickly towards the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect. He felt there were too many things he needed to do and that he required much time for cultivation. This time, if he could gather information about the Blood Killing Organization and the Nine Netherworld at the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect, it would be great. If not, he still needed to return to the Mortal World once, to check on his mother, his sister, and his brothers among the Thirteen Heavenly Kings.
After nearly five hours of non-stop Divine Movement, rushing through Qi Manipulation Flight, even someone with a fathomless dantian like Ye Tianchen felt a sense of depletion. Although the Divine Movement Skill was powerful, it greatly consumed Martial Arts True Power. For anyone whose dantian didnât possess deep reserves of Martial Arts True Power, mastering the Divine Movement Skill was extremely difficult.
Arriving at the deep canyon, Ye Tianchen knew there was a powerful formation left by the "Divine Calculation" here. Instead of forcefully attacking, he channeled a surge of Martial Arts True Power and shouted loudly, "Iâm back!"
The formation of the deep canyon opened up a slight gap, and Ye Tianchen swiftly darted inside. When he appeared in the large open space marked by the Taiji Bagua divination pattern, he found Tianshuang, Zhang Ruotong, two child disciples, and the only remaining four disciples of the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect, all sitting cross-legged on the ground. A type of belief power continuously emanated from their bodies, converging into a very strong force.
"Iâm back..." Ye Tianchen said with a smile as he saw the four motionless people.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Upon hearing Ye Tianchenâs words, Tianshuang, Zhang Ruotong, and the two child disciples all had blood trickling from the corners of their mouths. They opened their eyes, their faces a bit pale, making Ye Tianchen pause, feeling worried about them. What had happened? Why were they suddenly injured?
"What happened to you?" Ye Tianchen hurriedly asked.
"Nothing!" Tianshuang replied lightly, glancing at Ye Tianchen.
"Tianchen, youâre back! Youâre okayâthank goodness!" Zhang Ruotong couldnât help but embrace Ye Tianchen, saying.
Ye Tianchen was taken aback; he didnât know what had happened. He wasnât aware of how worried Zhang Ruotong and Tianshuang had been about him. Zhang Ruotong had divined that Ye Tianchen was covered in blood, gravely wounded, and on the verge of death. At a critical moment, someone in the void slashed a sword towards Ye Tianchenâs head, and Ye Tianchen no longer had the strength to fight back. It was extremely perilous.
After the divination, Zhang Ruotong was beyond anxious, even wanting to leave that place to find Ye Tianchen. However, she had only just become a disciple of the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect, and aside from her talent for divination, she had very little combat ability. Walking in the Ancient Martial World would be extremely dangerous, and Tianshuang couldnât accompany her to find Zhang Ruotong since the Divine Calculation had just passed away, and there could be people coming to destroy the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect, requiring them to be prepared.
Ultimately, Tianshuang thought of a method which was the sectâs secret divine art â through the power of the divinerâs special belief, the perception power of understanding matters between heaven and earth, to alter a personâs destiny. Of course, this couldnât completely change someoneâs life. If it were that easy to achieve, the diviner would essentially be a fairy and become immortal. It could only allow someone to escape a disaster under certain circumstances, influencing the changes in their life grid.
Thus, Tianshuang, Zhang Ruotong, and the two child disciples of the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect all sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly expelling their power of belief. Through a special divine art, they attempted to influence Ye Tianchenâs destiny, hoping he could avoid the disaster. However, performing this divine art inflicted severe harm on the diviner, ranging from severe injury and critical condition, to complete annihilation, becoming untenable by the heavens. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)