Chapter 806: Chapter 805 [Tomb Master of the Martial Saint Tomb]
The Bald Monk was utterly destroyed, not by Ye Tianchen, although Ye Tianchen wanted to kill him too. What was unexpected was that the Bald Monk would be killed by the Golden Elder, sothing the Bald Monk wouldn’t have imagined even in his wildest dreams. Just a mont ago, he, the Golden Elder, and Wuji Taoist were aligned on the sa front, aiming to eliminate Ye Tianchen. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Bald Monk miscalculated and was struck by the blood light from the “Forbidden” word on the stele, leaving only a head behind. Wuji Taoist first ignored him, while the Golden Elder took it a step further, killing the Bald Monk’s Divine Thought and using it to refine her Infant Heavenly Skill.
“Ah… you are too vicious. Even as a ghost, I won’t let you off!” The Bald Monk realized his impending death and shouted at the Golden Elder.
“Hmph, too bad for you, you won’t even have the chance to beco a ghost!” The Golden Elder snorted coldly, with a slight twitch of her finger, the Bald Monk’s head shattered, leading to a fate of complete annihilation.
The Infant Heavenly Skill of the Golden Elder is an extrely cruel and brutal Demon Skill. Even in this world where only the strong survive, not many people practice it, because from the very first level, it requires the Divine Senses of ten infants, to be refined bit by bit within oneself. With each advancent in realm, ten more infants are needed; by the tenth level, a hundred infants are needed as the basis for cultivation. For these newborns, knowing nothing and eting such a tragic end is unfair and extrely cruel, hence the na Infant Heavenly Skill. It’s unclear which level the Golden Elder has reached, but now she’s able to devour the Divine Thoughts of other Martial Artists, indicating she’s reached a considerable level of proficiency.
“You actually killed him, you’re truly vicious!” Wuji Taoist sneered at the Golden Elder.
“Vicious? If it were who only had a head left, would you save ? I think if it were you or , he would have killed us all the sa. You don’t really think he was a monk with compassion, do you?” the Golden Elder replied with disdain.
“This Martial Saint Tomb is full of strangeness. I think it’s better for us to be cautious and preserve our lives to preserve our own. Let’s not fight internally!” said the man in silver armor.
“That blood light just now was extrely powerful, with strength close to the Martial Saint Realm!” said the man carrying a blade, his face also solemn.
“Old monster, why don’t you go and kill that kid? Once he wakes up, he won’t spare you or ,” Wuji Taoist looked at Ye Tianchen, who was floating in mid-air, healing with Martial Arts True Power, and said.
The Golden Elder frowned and, smiling at Wuji Taoist, said, “You want to stick my neck out, and then you can finish us off when I’m badly injured by this brat?”
“What are you talking about? We all want to kill this kid. How could I attack you?” Wuji Taoist laughed charmingly. At this point, she looked more like a courtesan from a brothel than a Taoist nun.
“Unfortunately, I don’t have much ti. I just swallowed a powerful Divine Thought and have to refine it, or it would be a waste,” the Golden Elder ignored Wuji Taoist and said.
Wuji Taoist fiercely glared at the Golden Elder, then looked at Ye Tianchen floating in mid-air. She really wanted to take the opportunity to destroy Ye Tianchen, but dared not rush up. The battle power Ye Tianchen had just revealed was too strong. First, he single-handedly fought off the attacks of five Mid Martial Venerate experts. Though slightly injured, he was largely unhurt, a truly astounding feat. Imdiately after, he fiercely battled the Bald Monk, and even surviving the sudden attack of the blood light, he was only injured. Now, seemingly severely injured and ditating, who could guarantee that this exceptional youngster wouldn’t have an even more terrifying battle power?
Wuji Taoist considered this, and naturally, the Golden Elder did too. With the unexpected complete annihilation of the Bald Monk, only Wuji Taoist and the Golden Elder remained determined to kill Ye Tianchen. As for the man in silver armor and the man with the knife, they were rely following the Martial Arts World’s Magic Laws and held no major grudges against Ye Tianchen. They wouldn’t make a move unless necessary. For Wuji Taoist and the Golden Elder, neither would risk a solo fight against Ye Tianchen, fearing they’d be hoisting by their own petard. They had to be cautious.
At this mont, Wuji Taoist looked at Ye Tianchen, who was ditating mid-air, longing to attack but uncertain whether Ye Tianchen still had the strength to fight, feeling a bit torn inside.
“If you want to kill , co up here. No need to hide,” suddenly, Ye Tianchen opened his eyes, two beams of golden light shooting from them, coldly glaring at Wuji Taoist and said.
“Big words, how arrogant, aren’t all those present your seniors? You are just a later generation. Don’t think that reaching the Mid Martial Sovereign cultivation realm allows you to act recklessly,” Wuji Taoist said fiercely, glaring at Ye Tianchen.
“So what? At least I dare to act, unlike you cowards. Plan to kill , but too afraid to rush up, trying to draw help against . I believe the remaining two aren’t so easily deceived, so stop wasting your breath!” Ye Tianchen said firmly, with unstoppable montum.
“You…” Wuji Taoist was so angry she could burst, trembling all over and unable to speak to Ye Tianchen.
“You bully the weak and fear the strong. Are you enraged because I’ve exposed your ugly face? Then let’s fight!” Ye Tianchen shouted loudly.
At this mont, there was no need to be polite with these despicable people; he needn’t spare them any dignity. Ye Tianchen’s straightforward and uncompromising character was laid bare, even the Heavenly King has no use before him.
“A battle it is then. Do you think I’m afraid of you?” Wuji Taoist shook the horsetail whisk in her hand, preparing for a showdown against Ye Tianchen.
Bang!
Out of nowhere, a loud crash echoed through the space, and the stele standing in the area shattered, with the blood-red character “Forbidden” slowly detaching from it, forming into a bloodred entity. It stood before Ye Tianchen and the other four, roaring angrily:
“You ants dare trespass the Martial Saint Tomb, all punishable by death!”
A thunderous sound resonated, and Ye Tianchen’s group of five imdiately felt their blood pulse within, their Martial Arts True Power spiraling chaotically. They hurriedly circulated their True Power to stabilize their divine senses and prevent this Devil Sound from muddling their minds, utterly shocked. None had anticipated a bloodred entity erging from the stele, looking horrifyingly like a skinned human. Ordinary people would be scared to death upon sight, and even Ye Tianchen’s group felt the urge to vomit.
“I wish to know whose tomb this is,” a man clad in silver armor resisted the formidable pressure, coldly looking at the bloodred entity and asking.
“Ants like you aren’t worthy of knowing, scram!”
The bloodred entity shouted with rage, its mouth blasting the word ‘scram’, unleashing a Martial Arts True Power as overwhelming as a collapsing mountain toward Ye Tianchen and the four. They staggered briefly but instinctively fought back in unison, knowing that if they didn’t coordinate, they’d face certain death against this bloodred entity, formidable in single combat beyond each of them.
Bang!
Ye Tianchen, Wuji Taoist, Elder, the large man with a blade on his back, and the silver-armored man all acted simultaneously, blocking the Martial Arts True Power emanating from the bloodred entity, internally trembling with shock. What cultivation battle power did this bloodred entity possess, making its Martial Arts True Power so powerful?
“This monster’s battle power is at least in the Late Martial Venerate stage, perhaps even at the Peak of Late Martial Venerate!” the large man with a blade murmured solemnly.
“I propose we five join forces to annihilate this bloodred entity, unless you wish to fight separately and et your demise!” the silver-armored man suggested, glancing at Wuji Taoist and Elder.
“Hehe, all your cultivation is Mid-stage Martial Venerate after all, just five ants. If not for the tomb enduring 50,000 years, none could enter apart from an Emperor!” the bloodred entity boasted arrogantly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Tianchen and the others were startled. 50,000 years? The Martial Saint Tomb at Fire Head Hill has lasted for 50,000 years? That almost touches upon ancient history. Whose tomb is this? And how long had this bloodred entity stood guard? Could it have lived for 50,000 years, akin to an Emperor?
“Whose tomb is this? Who are you?” Ye Tianchen asked gravely.
“I’ve told you, ants aren’t worthy of knowing. However, since you’re about to be obliterated, I’ll oblige. I am Blood Desolation, and the Tomb Master of Fire Head Hill’s Martial Saint Tomb is… Purple Bamboo Great Saint!” the bloodred entity proclaid arrogantly.
“What? Purple Bamboo Great Saint?” Wuji Taoist exclaid in shock.
“This…”
“Impossible, it can’t be Purple Bamboo Great Saint. It’s rumored that this peak Late Stage Martial Saint figure had already passed away 100,000 years ago, leaving countless tales on Earth, verifiable with evidence. You’re deceiving us,” Elder declared resolutely.
“Hmph, ants know far too little. Purple Bamboo Great Saint was almost an Emperor, but ti was unkind. Otherwise, they would’ve ruled the Martial Arts Great World for tens of thousands of years,” the bloodred entity snorted dismissively, regarding Ye Tianchen’s group with contempt.
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