"Old thief Yang Hong, come out for Laozi … …"
His voice was like a bell, resounding throughout Sky Border city.
What is arrogant and despotic?
At this moment, Qin Tian's aura rushed towards the sky. His voice was filled with hatred, disdain, and overbearingness, directly shouting at Sky Border city lord Yang Hong. How mighty was that? Shocking the entire Sky Border King city, as if he was a king, looking down on the common people.
"I like this kid, so overbearing."
"A rank five spirit refining cultivator's strength is not weaker than a rank eight spirit refining cultivator. Genius, truly a genius."
"Two teachers, can you see what his future will be like?"
More than ten kilometers away, on a small hill, three people stood proudly with their hands behind their backs. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. The person in the middle wore a dragon robe and gave off a faint King's Dragon Aura. Every movement he made was filled with grandeur. He looked in the direction of Sky Border City with a hint of worry on his face.
Dali dynasty's emperor, Li Gong.
The other two were ascension realm protectors, and also Li Gong's teachers.
The one in green robe was called Lu Donghai. He looked like he was forty years old, but he was actually over a hundred and thirty years old. Once a cultivator stepped into the ascension realm, their lifespan would increase by a few hundred years. To Lu Donghai, this was the period of his youth.
The other one was wearing a black robe. He looked old, but he was full of spirit. His face was filled with a domineering aura. His name was Zhao Changqing.
Both of them were ascension realm experts, existences that were extremely strong.
From the moment Qin Tian stepped into Sky Border city, they had been watching from afar. Sky Border city was tens of li away, but their line of sight was unobstructed.
Qin Tian's display of strength shocked them, making Li Gong even more afraid.
The Yang clan was powerful, and with the mysterious Yang clan ancestor, they were even more unfathomable. However, Li Gong was confident that once the war started, Dali would definitely win. But against Qin Tian, he was not so sure.
Eighteen years old, a rank five spirit refining cultivator, possessing strength not weaker than a rank eight spirit refining cultivator. And this was only a preliminary estimate. He was definitely hiding a greater strength, or else why would he dare to challenge the rank nine spirit refining cultivator Yang Hong? Dali dynasty had never seen such a monstrous genius in hundreds and thousands of years. His cultivation speed was simply unheard of. In the future, would he become a hindrance to Dali dynasty?
For the Li Clan's dynasty, Li Gong had to consider this problem.
"Don't worry, let's continue watching." Lu Donghai smiled. He naturally understood what Li Gong was worried about.
Zhao Changqing also faintly smiled. "This child's ambition is not for power and wealth. With such amazing cultivation ability, he will definitely step on the path of cultivation in the future and reach the peak of martial arts. Naturally, he will not care about the mundane world. If necessary, you should lend a hand to save him. He will be of great help to you in the future."
Li Gong nodded his head slightly and felt relieved.
Sky Border Imperial City, Nine Palaces Secret Room.
"Puchi …"
Anger attacked his heart, Yang Hong could not endure it any longer. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body suddenly emitted an incomparably dense aura. He stood up, his face red, and roared like thunder, "Give me back my son's life …"
"Father, don't be rash … …" Yang Lin's brows furrowed. His plan to go against the heavens and break through to the ascension realm was completely destroyed.
Don't be rash? How could Yang Hong endure it?
At this moment, Yang Hong's inner demons were attacking his heart, his anger could cause him to lose his reasoning and start a massacre. If that was the case, then the entire Sky Edge City would be burnt to ashes, the consequences would be unthinkable.
"Lin 'er don't worry, father is fine." Yang Hong's eyes twitched crazily as he suppressed the anger in his heart, restraining the demon from entering his body.
Yang Lin glanced at the expressionless Yun Man and stood beside Yang Hong, "Luck can help you go against the heavens and break through to the ascension realm. You only need a little time. Once you step into the ascension realm, Dali dynasty will not be able to do anything to us."
"Father, bear with it for a while … …"
Yang Lin tried his best to persuade, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yang Hong, "Your fourth brother is already dead, and Biao 'er is on his last breath. How can father bear with it?"
"Unable to bear it, I will kill."
"If I don't kill Qin Tian, I will not rest."
His killing intent rose, and the black flame aura rose, forcing Yang Lin to take a few steps back. Following which, he stepped on the door of the Nine Palaces Secret Room and roared, "Qin Tian, Laozi will tear you apart … …"
Yang Hong was furious. If he continued to bear with it, he might go crazy. With such a state of mind, how could he go against the heavens and break through to the ascension realm? Even if he did, he would be taken over by the demon and become a puppet.
Qin Tian had become his heart demon. If he did not kill Qin Tian, he would not be able to calm down.
Yang Lin sighed in his heart. The anger towards Qin Tian was hard to bear. Previously, he should not have let Qin Tian escape. Now, it was as the saying goes, releasing a tiger back to the mountain will leave behind a future trouble. Seeing his father rushing out, he immediately activated his Qigong. The Buddha dust protected his body and he rushed out.
Only Yun Man was left in the Nine Palaces Secret Room. After the father and son duo left, Yun Man slowly opened her eyes. Her eyeballs trembled and her heart was bleeding. Just now, Qin Tian's voice had awakened her. She knew that Qin Tian had come to save her.
Her face was pale and her heart was filled with an indescribable feeling. She wanted Qin Tian to escape, but at the same time, she wanted Qin Tian to bring her away.
She used all her strength to get up and walked out step by step with difficulty … …
"Old thief Yang Hong, quickly come out and die."
"You old undying tortoise, come out for Laozi."
"To not care about your son's life or death, are you still worthy to be a father?"
… …
"Your sister, you still won't come out even after scolding like this?" Qin Tian scolded until his lips cracked. He did not believe that Yang Hong would be able to endure it.
As a rank nine spirit refining cultivator, his face must be taken into consideration. Being scolded like this, how could he not be angry? Moreover, his son Yang Biao was on the verge of death. As long as Qin Tian used a bit more strength, he would be able to kill him. As a father, how could he not save him?
Even if I can't scold you to death, I will still make you furious. Want to forcefully break through? In your next life.
Qin Tian spat and looked at Yang Biao who was gasping for breath. He sighed, "Your old man is really ruthless, not even saving your son. Don't blame me."
However, he thought, "You are also a mini BOSS ah. Experience, Qigong, you must have prepared a lot. How could I let you go? Wouldn't that be making things difficult for myself? "
"Little Tian … …" Qinglian frowned. Just when she was about to speak, a sinister smile appeared on Qin Tian's face, "Finally willing to come out!"
Stepping on Yang Biao's head, he sneered, "Old thief Yang Hong, you finally came out."
"Rumble … …"
Killing intent filled the sky. The sky above Yang Hong's head was filled with dark clouds. With every step he took, the clouds would tremble and thunder would rumble.
Yang Hong was enraged to the extreme.
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