Supreme Lord of Towers

Ang!

In the high sky, Zhu'er was entirely enveloped by a massive black Luan bird, continuously spewing extremely scorching flames at Hua Qianxue.

However, these flames with incredibly lethal power could not harm Hua Qianxue in the slightest, easily blocked by the purple lotus flower floating behind her.

For Hua Qianxue, a candidate Saint Son of the Profound Pill Realm, subduing Zhu'er and Xu Yan with her own power was far too easy.

"Ye Chen, I'm not joking with you. Wang Tian hasn't even unleashed his Bloodline Power yet, and already possesses such formidable combat strength. What can you use to fight him? Hurry and escape! If anything happens to you, how will I explain to the young lady?" Zhu'er continued urging Ye Chen, her expression extremely anxious.

Yes!

Ye Chen had indeed dissolved Wang Tian's Black Mountain True Intent using the Secret Treasure's power.

However, Wang Tian's truly terrifying aspect is his awakened Bloodline Power.

If Ye Chen continued to fight with him, it would undoubtedly lead to dire consequences.

Only by escaping can he preserve his life.

"Ha! You, slut, cannot even protect yourself and still care for this waste. Do you really think this waste can escape? Even if Wang Tian fails to kill him, our people at Hundred Flowers Palace will definitely not let him leave alive. After all, this waste dared to offend my fiancé, Tuoba You." At this moment, Hua Qianxue suddenly sneered, her lips curled with a thick sense of mockery.

"What? Tuoba You is your fiancé! No wonder you deliberately stopped me." Zhu'er's face suddenly changed dramatically, her whole face losing its color.

"Things are not as simple as you imagine. My true purpose for coming here is not for this waste Ye Chen, but to capture you, slut." Hua Qianxue said coldly, looking at Zhu'er as if she were a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Capture me? Why? I don't think I've ever offended you." Zhu'er's body violently trembled, her expression incredibly confused.

"You don't need to know that. Regardless, you won't escape my grasp today. But don't worry, I'll let you watch Ye Chen, this waste, die at Wang Tian's hands before capturing you! Then you will understand just how incompetent you truly are." Hua Qianxue's eyes flashed with a thick contemptuous look, as if enjoying the drama unfolding.

In fact, even she hadn't imagined that the waste Ye Chen, who couldn't even awaken his Bloodline, could kill Xiahou Ting.

But none of that mattered anymore.

With Wang Tian's strength, he would certainly be able to easily crush this waste to death.

This is the price to pay for offending her fiancé.

"Waste, did you hear? That slut told you to run! But do you think I'll give you the chance to escape? Now, let me show you the true terror of me, Wang Tian—Cold Moon True Intent." At this moment, Wang Tian suddenly sneered, terrifying cold breath swirling above his fists.

The cold breath instantly condensed into two snow-white crescent moons, wrapping around the upper part of Wang Tian's Purple Gold Boxing Gloves, exuding a soul-trembling aura.

"Cold Moon True Intent, it's Senior Brother Wang Tian's Cold Moon True Intent—he's finally going all out."

"I want to see how this waste Ye Chen is going to fend off Senior Brother Wang Tian's attack this time." The disciples of Azure Sky Peak excitedly shouted.

Cold Moon True Intent is a type of Upper Grade Profound Level True Intent. It's comprehended by Wang Tian from the Cold Moon Technique.

Since Wang Tian became a True Disciple of Azure Sky Peak, he has diligently been cultivating Cold Moon Technique.

Now, he has successfully cultivated Cold Moon True Intent to the Second Realm of True Intent.

Its power is far stronger than Black Mountain True Intent.

Even if Ye Chen carries the Secret Treasure, able to unleash two million tiger's power, trying to block this killing technique is an impossible task.

"Petty trick, you dare show off in front of me? You better unleash your Bloodline Power, or you'll lose your chance." Surprisingly, in the face of Wang Tian's Cold Moon True Intent, Ye Chen remained as calm as ever, seemingly paying Wang Tian no heed.

"Arrogant! I want to see who gave you the courage to utter such foolish words. Go die!" Wang Tian's eyes shot out with a terrifying gleam, swinging his fist to fiercely strike Ye Chen.

Woosh woosh.

In the next moment, the two moons originally entwined above Wang Tian's Purple Gold Boxing Gloves screamed towards Ye Chen like lightning.

Where they passed, the air was cleaved in two, and even goose feathers of snow floated around, incredibly striking.

Cold Moon True Intent not only possesses unparalleled destructive power but can also freeze everything. Even among all Upper Grade Profound Level Martial Arts, it is considered extremely powerful.

In addition, Wang Tian's Mana is incredibly abundant, with the Purple Gold Boxing Gloves, an Upper Grade Magical Artifact, as support.

So at this moment, the power contained above the two moons has reached an incredible two and a half million tiger's power.

To kill Ye Chen, this waste, requires no effort at all.

"The power is indeed strong, but the speed is too slow." Just as the two moons were about to hit Ye Chen, his body suddenly left an afterimage in place and instantly disappeared.

Poof poof.

In the next moment, the two moons dispersed Ye Chen's afterimage, striking hard upon the ground.

With a loud boom.

The whole gorge seemed to tremble at this moment, as if a terrible earthquake had occurred.

The ground within a hundred-meter radius was instantly blasted by the two moons into a pit dozens of meters deep, even the soil formed into ice blocks.

"Damn, that waste dodged it. How can his speed be so fast?" Wang Tian's pupils suddenly contracted, his complexion extremely dark.

You should know, his Cold Moon True Intent is incredibly fast in attack, even if Ye Chen mastered the Wandering Dragon True Intent, avoiding his attack would be difficult.

But earlier, the speed Ye Chen unleashed was far faster than when he fought Xiahou Ting.

This made Wang Tian incredulous.

Roar!

While Wang Tian was in disbelief, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly echoed through the sky above the gorge, the sound cleaving the gold and stone, resonating through the skies.

Ye Chen, a phantom True Dragon appeared behind him, swiftly navigating the air at incredible speed.

Even many cultivators present couldn't clearly see Ye Chen's movement trajectory.

"What? That waste's speed has already far surpassed the speed of sound, how can this be possible?" Lu Xuan's eyes were wide open, a ghostly expression, as if witnessing the most incredible thing in this world.

Her cultivation, like Wang Tian's, had already reached the Fifth Layer of the Divine Mansion Realm.

However, she couldn't clearly see Ye Chen's movements.

This speed can already rival some late-stage Divine Mansion Realm cultivators who have mastered speed-type True Intent.

Yet Ye Chen just entered the Divine Mansion Realm four months ago, how can he possess such extreme speed.

"Not good." At this moment, Wang Tian's face drastically changed, his whole body hair was all standing erect.

Ye Chen's figure appeared behind him, swinging his fist to fiercely strike him.