Chapter 5: Slaughter

To speak or not to speak, otherwise the next time it will be a blow to the head! Between the opening of his mouth, it felt as if the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month was striking at his heart and mind

Who sent you here

Not far away, a man in black approached the pond with a twisted gait. Upon seeing Yang Tian sitting beside the pond, a trace of a cruel smile appeared on his face

Blood and bones are splattering

Yang Tian lifted the man in black, observing his near-death state, and coldly snorted, "Speak, who sent you here?"

Seeing this, Yang Tian let out a cold snort. His figure swayed, and as he leaped into the air, his body transformed. He suddenly bent his legs, bringing his knee down to strike at the head of the man in black.

How is this possible? Looking at the approaching hand, the man in black changed his expression drastically, but it was already too late; the vigorous vital energy surged through the body of the man in black.

The gaze fell upon Yang Tian, who had collapsed on the ground. The man in black smiled coldly and swaggered over.

You promised to let me go free

"Kid, remember to be a good person in your next life; there are some people you cannot afford to offend." Looking at Yang Tian's somewhat youthful face, the man in black had a cold expression and suddenly laughed wildly.

"If you want to kill me, then come on." Sensing a strange fragrance, Yang Tian's head suddenly felt heavy, and he was taken aback. He quickly held his breath, converting his breathing into internal energy. The faint strange fragrance within him was directly dispersed by the Battle Heaven Decision.

Yang Tian would not give him the opportunity; his figure flickered, and the energy and blood within him surged like a runaway wild horse, as his body soared through the air and collided with the man in black.

Yang Tianxin sneered coldly in his heart, remaining silent. A chilling light flickered in his eyes as he unleashed an unnamed martial art. The initially awkward aspects gradually became coherent, and he grew more courageous with each battle. The operation of Zhan Tian Jue replenished the consumed vital energy continuously.

Zheng

Bang

Faced with the blade light of a soaring slash, Yang Tian remained unmoved. At this moment, the light in his slightly closed eyes surged, and the energy and blood within him converged entirely in his fist. On his fist, a small blazing sun emerged! The energy of this blazing sun was extremely violent, on the verge of exploding.

The man in black could not help but shiver, a trace of fear rising within him. Looking at the chilling murderous intent on Yang Tian's small face, he could not help but blurt out: "He did not seek your adoptive father, he only instructed me to capture you"

"You... how do you know it is him?" The man in black was taken aback.

Ah—ah—how could you possibly be at the third level of Blood Refinement? This is impossible!" The man in black shouted furiously, blood energy continuously washing over him. He felt as if his entire body was about to ignite, and the injuries within him were once again provoked, causing him to spout several mouthfuls of reverse blood.

A青-colored iron knife suddenly appeared in mid-air, measuring five feet in length, with a faint chill emanating from its blade

"You brat, die for me!" The man in black glared with resentment, forcibly activating the weapon as the vital energy within him was nearly depleted

Bump, bump, bump

The body spun in mid-air, and with a sudden force, it swung down towards the ground, a faint scream abruptly erupted. Yang Tian kicked the black-clad man's head, the impact unleashed, carving a ten-zhang trench into the ground.

I only know that he wants to force your adoptive father to hand over the Longxing Martial Arts School; beyond that, I truly do not know anything else. The man in black, seeing Yang Tian's frown, immediately ingratiated himself, saying: "Young master, please spare me. I can help you deal with Fatty Chen."

The azure blood energy surged forth, and the blade instantly radiated a brilliant light. The edge of the sword was sharp and fierce, with a blade aura of nearly one foot in length spreading out, resembling a bright moon slicing through the sky, causing the surrounding space to ripple gently.

"Continuing like this is not a solution; otherwise, I will die here today." The man in black had a grim expression, as Yang Tian clung to him like a parasite, leaving him no room to escape

"Hetushu.com, huh? Did he send someone to attack my adoptive father? If you don't speak, I won't mind killing you." With a cold snort, a hint of anxiety flashed in Yang Tian's eyes

"Why are you grabbing me?" Yang Tian said with a slight frown and a cold snort: "What do you want to grab me for?"

The sound of bones cracking echoed as the black-clad man's head was nearly shattered

Hehe. Yang Tian's face curled into a cruel smile, revealing a row of white teeth, and he said with a chilling laugh: "You don't have to say it; I already know. It's that Fat Chen, isn't it?"

Yang Tian paid him no mind, heavily slamming his body onto the ground, with the continuous sound of bones cracking echoing.

In a painful howl, the man in black had his entire arm nearly twisted into a spiral, with several of his ribs broken.

"Do not struggle; if you move again, I will strike you dead with a single blow," Yang Tian said coldly, exerting a bit more force with his arm.

Hehe, this bottle of 'Soul-Confounding Powder' cost me a bloodstone worth 1 unit...

At the moment of his fantasy, a crystal-clear palm suddenly struck down, an overwhelming surge of blood energy gushing forth, with crimson light rolling in waves, directly imprinting onto the chest of the man in black

"I said it's fine, but you must swear not to kill me; otherwise, even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you anything," the man in black said hurriedly, seemingly grasping at a lifeline.

Ah—bastard

The man in black, for the sake of caution, took out a small green bottle, removed the cap, and a green mist emerged. He blew into it, and the mist dispersed into the house.

Collide

The blood and energy intertwined, radiating a dazzling brilliance. Yang Tian's gaze was cold and sharp as he unleashed a series of punches, each one powerful and unyielding, as if he were honing his martial arts. Meanwhile, the energy and blood within Yang Tian erupted completely, the dense vitality washing over the man in black.

A mere delusional individual from the Fourth Layer of Blood Refinement thinks to attract my attention; how utterly presumptuous. Upon observing the movements of the man in black, Yang Tian let out a cold laugh in his heart, and then he returned to the open space, sitting cross-legged in a feigned state of cultivation.

"Die." Yang Tian sneered, and with a single punch, a crimson light shot up into the sky. The blazing sun shattered countless air molecules, directly fracturing the blade's aura. Immediately, the blazing sun dove down, sending the suspended long sword flying, with numerous cracks appearing on the blade's surface

"Young man, if you offend Fatty Chen, don't blame me; just blame your bad luck." Upon seeing Yang Tian in cultivation, the man in black chuckled to himself, "Heh heh, I didn't expect you to be worth ten blood stones; that will be enough for me to cultivate for half a year."

Do you want to know? The man in black felt a heaviness in his head, and his dazed gaze swept across Yang Tian's somewhat youthful face. He was instantly awakened and frantically broke free from Yang Tian's arm

Can it run

Help me. Yang Tian raised his head, gazing at the flattering look of the man in black. A cruel smile curled at the corners of Yang Tian's mouth: "Betraying the employer, damn it!"

With a crack, the sound of bones breaking echoed as his figure fell to the ground like a broken kite, rolling several feet away. The man in black suddenly raised his head, his venomous gaze sweeping over Yang Tian's coldly smiling face, and he spat out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Not good." The man in black's expression changed drastically; he did not hesitate for a moment and rushed outside

A feeling of suffocation struck, the man in black changed his expression, and hurriedly pleaded for mercy: "Alright, I won't struggle... I won't move."

"You dare to scheme against me, brat!" the man in black roared, forcibly suppressing the injuries within him. Facing Yang Tian's fist, he summoned all his blood energy, striking down with a green fist towards Yang Tian's punch.

Do not, do not kill me

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Tian lifted the arm of the man in black with one hand, rotating it in mid-air as if forging iron, and then struck it forcefully against the ground.

As he was about to touch the ground, the man in black suddenly narrowed his pupils and hurriedly shouted, "Stop—I'm telling you!"