Chapter 538 - 230: Devour Yang Yaotian!
Amidst the chaotic snowflakes, a fierce wind howled, piercing through the ears.
Two extremely formidable figures were engaged in a fierce battle, their thunderous roars echoing. Each collision emitted a deafening sound.
The speed of the two was beyond the limit.
In this area, they moved like instant teleportation, completely invisible to the naked eye.
Only waves of terrifying booms could be heard.
Yang Yaotian’s face was grim, his gaze terrifying, his entire body sinister, like twisted light. Every strike he launched carried an overwhelming power of destruction, having already unleashed dozens of terrifying killing techniques.
What infuriated him was that this guy in front of him, brought by Daoist Master Xuan from who knows where, had an unparalleled physical body, freakishly strong.
Clearly he only had cultivation of the Blood Pill’s Second Realm, yet his terrifying physical power was chasing the Sixth, even Seventh Realm of the Blood Pill.
His extremely powerful killing techniques, when landing on his body, were mostly nullified by the opponent’s formidable defense, and the remainder barely penetrated his body.
Yet the opponent’s body possessed an extremely eerie healing power.
The speed of healing was astonishing.
Almost as soon as his killing technique was unleashed, the opponent began to heal rapidly, causing a constant drain of his power, as though all his efforts were in vain.
This bizarre sensation drove him to madness.
"You sure are crafty, Father-in-law. I really underestimated you, but even bringing such a freak can’t stop me!"
Yang Yaotian roared in fury, his already distorted and obscure body suddenly grew larger and stouter, morphing into a shape over five meters tall.
"Nine Lives Linked Kill!"
He raised a finger, employing a high-level martial art he had painstakingly comprehended over thousands of years of secluded meditation.
Whoosh!
From his fingertips, beams of eerily white light shot out instantly, like countless particles, engulfing Jiang Shi’s body in an instant.
Jiang Shi’s arms crossed fiercely, but an explosive sound erupted.
The eerie beams of light ignored his formidable exterior, bursting inside his flesh like missiles.
Even with his powerful defense, he couldn’t withstand it completely.
Jiang Shi’s arms, chest, and back were torn open from within.
His body staggered, spurting a mouthful of blood, his giant form rapidly retreating while activating the Guiyuan talent to heal quickly.
But the injuries were exceptionally strange.
His flesh and blood were filled with white particles, moving back and forth, and once touched by the Guiyuan talent, they exploded again.
Instantly, Jiang Shi’s entire body erupted with large bursts of blood light, booming, as though enveloped by countless bombs, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"Hehehe..."
Yang Yaotian suddenly revealed a sinister smile, his laughter growing louder until finally bursting into laughter, saying, "Junior, see this? This is the difference between you and me. Relying only on brute force and physical strength doesn’t work in this world.
This is a world that values martial arts and secret techniques. It was over three thousand years of painstaking effort that I practiced peerless skill, named ’Nine Lives Linked Kill,’ never shown before others. You’re the first to experience this peerless skill of mine. You should feel honored, hahaha..."
"Go to hell!"
His eyes turned cold, executing another vicious finger strike toward Jiang Shi’s body.
Whoosh!
Instantly, countless beams of white light shot out again, like dense lasers, landing on Jiang Shi, causing even more terrifying explosions, booming, dreadful.
This white light didn’t seem to belong to any form of power Jiang Shi knew.
Not Power.
Not Law either.
It seemed to be a strange existence between Power and Law.
"Hehehe..."
Yang Yaotian’s mouth broke into a broad grin, no longer impatient, leisurely enjoying it all.
Seeing someone fall into despair seemed like a tremendously indulgent affair.
"My dear Father-in-law, how about it? It’s been years since we’ve met, has your son-in-law lived up to your expectations?"
"You... you deserve a terrible death!!"
Daoist Master Xuan shouted, furious.
"Deserve a terrible death?"
Yang Yaotian suddenly turned, his eyes bulging, his form terrifying, like a demon, but quickly recomposed his expression, grinning widely.
"You’re right, I do deserve a terrible death, but so what? This world ultimately values strength, only the result matters, who cares about the process. Don’t forget, this is the lesson you personally taught me years ago, something I have held as gospel!"
"Beast! You are a beast!!"
Daoist Master Xuan’s eyes reddened, shouting through gritted teeth.
"Yes, I am a beast, hahaha."
Yang Yaotian’s face bore a thick smile, striding towards Daoist Master Xuan, his over five-meter-tall body exuding an unimaginable tremendous pressure, like a small giant looking down on Daoist Master Xuan, baring his sinister, toothy grin, saying, "Dear Father-in-law, isn’t it time we discussed serious matters? Shouldn’t the full text of ’True Understanding of the Primordial Soul’ be handed over to me?"
"You!"
Daoist Master Xuan’s vision filled with blood, glaring at Yang Yaotian.
But quickly, his pupils contracted, becoming motionless.
Yang Yaotian also frowned, sensing something amiss, finding himself shrouded by an incredibly huge shadow, promptly turning back quickly.