Chapter 896
Chapter 896 of "Super Combat Soldier" opens revealing: Chapter 896: Chapter 895: Facing the overwhelming oppression, Ye Tianchen did not choose to escape,... Keep going!
Chapter 896: Chapter 895: Facing the overwhelming oppression, Ye Tianchen did not choose to escape, nor did he choose to retreat; instead, he chose to retaliate forcefully. Since someone was targeting him and his friends, he, Ye Tianchen, would not hesitate to retaliate with an iron fist, giving these people a heavy blow to their faces.
While Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao were rushing towards Desolate Stone Village, the entire Ancient Martial World was already boiling. Although Penglaiâs Ancient Martial World and the Heavenly Mountainâs Ancient Martial World were unaware, the Song Mountainâs Ancient Martial World was absolutely in an uproar. At first, people felt fear and amazement due to Sha Xueâs organizationâs comeback. They felt shocked when they learned that the Blood Killing Organization had secretly established a temporary base in the Song Mountainâs Ancient Martial World, engaging in murder and robbery. Soon, it was reported that Ye Tianchen single-handedly destroyed this base of the Blood Killing Organization. Even an old assassin among them was obliterated by Ye Tianchen, both form and spirit, which was even more shocking and unbelievable to people.
"Is this true? How incredibly powerful!"
"How long has Ye Tianchen been a martial artist? Itâs been only a mere six months since he disappeared, and now, with his power alone, he can wipe out a base of the Blood Killing Organization?"
"This child is an anomaly, possessing unfathomable strength and unforeseen opportunities. He holds the Yijin Jing cultivation treasure, has the Supreme Treasure of the Holy Heaven Prison, and even acquired three of the ten ancient Divine Swords. Itâs truly enviable."
"Having a cultivation treasure and supreme treasure is his luck, but itâs also his tragedy. He will always be targeted and hunted by other martial artists."
"You might not know, but I heard that Ye Tianchen killed a seed player cultivated by the Blood Killing Organization, so they want to kill him. Unable to find Ye Tianchen, they already killed Dongfang Meng and Hu Gao, who were on good terms with Ye Tianchen. This is Ye Tianchenâs strong retaliation!"
"How powerful is the Blood Killing Organization? Since the Ancient Times, it has been a formidable presence. Now that itâs back, Iâm afraid the three ancient martial worlds will not be peaceful. We better protect ourselves."
"No matter what, itâs best for Ye Tianchen and the Blood Killing Organization to fight each other to the death. Anyway, itâs got nothing to do with us."
In the Song Mountainâs Ancient Martial World, such discussions were endless. Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao could also hear some of them along their way but didnât bother with them. For them, the most important thing now was to head towards Desolate Stone Village. They didnât know how things were going there since Ye Tianchen had destroyed the temporary base of the Blood Killing Organization in one breath without having the chance or leisure time to ask whether those people had been to Desolate Stone Village, only thinking of reaching there quickly in the hope that the people in Desolate Stone Village were fine.
"Boss, may I ask a question that might be inappropriate?" Hu Gao, following behind Ye Tianchen, also using Qi Manipulation Flight, caught up with Ye Tianchen and said.
"You kid speak contradictorily, just ask whatever you want." Ye Tianchen glanced at Hu Gao and said.
Hu Gao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Tianchen and said, "Boss, I know about your connection with Dongfang Meng the Fairy. The Ancient Tomb Sect was destroyed, and Dongfang Mengâs life and death are unknown. How about we find her first..."
"No need. When I went to the Ancient Tomb Sect, I used the Seeking Divine Skill to restore the scene at that time. The Ancient Tomb Sect was destroyed, Dongfang Meng fought against three strong fighters alone and fled when she couldnât win. If she died, I would destroy the entire Blood Killing Organization to avenge her. If she was captured, the Blood Killing Organization will definitely find a way to notify me since they want me. Iâll just wait..." Ye Tianchen said.
"Hmm!" Hu Gao didnât expect that, although Ye Tianchen seemed like he was just furiously fighting, he had already analyzed many things. This wisdom was impressive.
The Song Mountainâs Ancient Martial World is neither big nor small. After destroying the Blood Killing Organizationâs base, Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao flew using Qi Manipulation for five days and nights before reaching the mountain ridge where Desolate Stone Village was located. Ye Tianchen stopped, glanced at the direction of Desolate Stone Village in the distance, noticing a layer of ominous clouds shrouding it, and frowned slightly, saying, "Letâs not rest and head straight there. Be careful and ready for battle anytime!"
"Got it, Boss!" Hu Gao didnât mess around either. The Blood Killing Organization was not something to joke about; it was extremely powerful, and no one knew when a lethal move might appear.
At this time, at the place of the temporary base of the Blood Killing Organization destroyed by Ye Tianchen, five figures appeared. One of them was Yin Dao, who once stood with Bai Yanwu, the grandfather of Bai Song. He was the leader of ten seed assassins, the strongest in combat power and cultivation, only thirty years old, yet possessing the Peak of Martial Venerate Late Stage cultivation. It had to be said he was a genius. Ye Tianchen is now twenty-two, though he possesses a Mid-stage Martial Sovereignâs cultivation, he might not necessarily break through to Martial Venerate Late Stage before thirty. Martial Arts cultivation becomes more challenging as one progresses, demanding enlightenment and opportunity. Many people are stuck at a bottleneck for a lifetime, unable to break through again. Such struggling martial artists are commonplace.
"Itâs really destroyed!"
"Damn, Ye Tianchen, that bastard, took advantage of us not being here and attacked sneakily."
"The orders have already come from the foundation, telling us five to go all out and pursue to kill Ye Tianchen. Not only him but everyone related to him should be destroyed, to show the might of our Blood Killing Organization."
"Hmph, just an ant. If I were here, Ye Tianchen would have been dead already!"
The four black-clad figures all bore expressions of disdain, still very young, each with their own pride, dismissing Ye Tianchen. Only the leader of the ten seed assassins, Yin Dao, with a bright sword on his back, coldly glanced at the four present and said, "If you were here, you would also have been killed. Donât forget, even the old assassin was taken down by Ye Tianchen, not to mention you?"
The four seed assassins, upon hearing Yin Daoâs words, all gave him a cold look. Even though among the ten, Yin Dao was the strongest in combat, not necessarily could he win the othersâ submission. These ten seed assassins were the result of thousands of years of survival of the fittest by the Blood Killing Organization, endlessly selected, endlessly eliminated, finally determining these ten. So each of them was remarkably gifted, wielding unique and powerful killing skills, and carrying their own pride. They wouldnât submit to anyone. So young, with such strength; naturally, they felt themselves extraordinary and dismissed others.
"Is that so? Ye Tianchen is just an ant. He must have resorted to some despicable and shameless method."
"Definitely a sneak attack."
"Iâll kill him."
"Even with a sneak attack, if he encounters me, I will make sure he dies!"
Yin Dao coldly looked at the other four and couldnât help but laugh, saying, "Since you are so confident, letâs split up and move. Whether we find Ye Tianchen or those connected to him, we kill them all. Letâs see who can kill Ye Tianchen first, alright?"
"Okay!"
"Itâs a deal."
"Donât compete with me."
"Whoever is able, kills. Yin Dao, donât blame us if we steal your credit as the leader later."
The four seed assassins set out, along with Yin Dao, making five of the ten seed assassins nurtured by the Blood Killing Organization. The other five had already been slain by Ye Tianchen, and the remaining five were the top-ranked strong ones, naturally stronger than the five Ye Tianchen had defeated.
Yin Dao watched the other four head in different directions to hunt down Ye Tianchen. He himself lingered above the ruins, leisurely taking out a jar of wine to drink, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold smile as he said, "You want to rob me of credit, but you likely wonât even know how you died. My ambition is not just to kill Ye Tianchen but to use the Transmission Array to enter the Martial Arts Great World. That is the realm of true powerhouses, a place where talents emerge and compete... Ye Tianchen, donât disappoint me. Make sure to kill those remaining four people so that when I come to kill you, I can grant you a swift death without torturing you!"
On the other side, Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao had already arrived at Desolate Stone Village. Both were stunned, seeing that Desolate Stone Village had turned into a wasteland, with not even a trace of the villageâs outline remaining, utterly destroyed. If Ye Tianchen hadnât been here before, knowing this was once a village, it would have been impossible to recognize it as such.
"Boss... is this... is this Desolate Stone Village?" Hu Gao asked in bewilderment.
"Yes, something has happened. The Blood Killing Organization must have been here, they..."
Ye Tianchen couldnât continue. Desolate Stone Village had become a wasteland, flattened to the ground. There was no village, no people, only a deathly silence and nothingness. So what about the people from Desolate Stone Village? Could there be any good outcome for them?
"Shuanger, Ruotong, Fengchan, Cai Meier, Tian Feng, Ming Jue, Little Shitou..." Ye Tianchen landed among the ruins, shouting loudly.
There was no response, no answer, just an endless deathly silence. Ye Tianchen stood there, stunned, clenching his fists tightly. After learning that Dongfang Meng and Hu Gao were hunted, he was afraid of coming here, fearing to see a wasteland, bodies, and bones. Yet, in the end, he came. He didnât see bodies nor bones, only ruins. If alive, he wanted to see the people; if dead, he wanted to see their bodies. But not even bodies were found. This desolation deeply pierced Ye Tianchenâs heart. His heart bled. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)