C12 The Old Man with the Hawk Nose
"Hahahaha, Wang Mohen, let's see how long you can last."
The eagle-nosed old man laughed crazily.
Wang Mohen's face was calm. He really couldn't last much longer. But behind him was Ye Hongtian. Ye Hongtian had suffered a backlash because he had used his soul power to attack people who were much stronger than him. If he dodged this attack, Ye Hongtian would die. He had to hold on until the last moment. Unless he died, he would never give way!
Ye Hongtian also saw the current situation. He endured the pain in his sea of consciousness and dragged his palm. A ball of dark fire appeared in his hand and he threw it forward, landing on the sword of the eagle-nosed old man.
When the eagle-nosed old man saw this flame, he began to panic. A martial artist with deep experience like him naturally knew about the Dark Fire. Of course, he also knew the power of the Netherworld Fire, but if he withdrew his sword now, he would definitely be killed by Wang Mohen with a single slash. He could only pray in his heart that Ye Hongtian's Dark Fire had yet to reach the legendary terrifying realm.
However, when the Dark Fire landed on his sword, he was completely in despair. His mid-earth grade treasure sword was melted by the Dark Fire at once. In the blink of an eye, his treasure sword was completely melted. The netherworld fire followed the sword and burned on his arm. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of sword energy, cutting off his right arm as well. Only then did he stop the spreading of the netherworld fire.
Wang Mohen obviously wouldn't give up this good opportunity. He raised the sword above his head and used all of his strength to slash at the eagle-nosed old man.
"Blood Extinguishing Slash!"
The eagle-nosed old man was truly afraid this time. He begged Wang Mohen loudly, "Don't kill me, don't kill me. I can be your slave, I can kill for you. I can tell you who wants to kill you!"
"No need!"
Wang Mohen looked at the eagle-nosed old man with eyes full of contempt and disdain as he replied.
When the eagle-nosed old man heard this "no need," his entire heart turned cold. He was hired by someone to kill at a high price. But he never would have thought that he would actually be killed by two juniors with lower cultivation than him. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have accepted this task no matter how high the reward was.
"Gengci!"
Wang Mohen mercilessly slashed down with his saber. The eagle-nosed old man was directly cut in half by the saber. Blood splashed everywhere, dyeing Wang Mohen into a bloody man. Wang Mohen, who stood in a pool of blood, was like a god of war.
When Ye Hongtian saw that the eagle-nosed old man was killed, he recalled the Heavenly Transformation with a thought. He fainted immediately. Wang Mohen's body also swayed. He almost fell down. His eyelids felt as if they weighed a thousand kilograms. Using the Blood Extinguishing Slash twice in a row had overloaded his body. Biting the tip of his tongue to forcefully dispel his sleepiness, he dragged his heavy body and kept the eagle-nosed old man's Heaven and Earth Pouch. He picked up Ye Hong Tian and ran in the direction of the Xuantian Martial Palace.
Not long after Wang Mohen left, an old man wearing an earthen yellow robe arrived. He looked at the eagle-nosed old man who had been cut in half on the ground with a sad expression. Then, he released a flame and burned the corpse clean.
The yellow-robed old man stared at the fireball for a long time, and his eyes were filled with sorrow. He would have cried if he hadn't been so old. This eagle-nosed old man was his brother since he was young. They cultivated together and went out to train together. Until now, those scenes were still fresh in his mind. But now, this brother who had been with him since young was one step ahead of him. Even if his heart was as hard as steel, he wouldn't be indifferent.
The yellow-robed old man closed his eyes and slowly turned around. When he opened his eyes again, the grief in his eyes had already disappeared. Replacing it was a thick killing intent. He roared at the sky, "No matter who did it! I will definitely find you and pull you out to refine your soul. I will make sure that you will never reincarnate!"
The Profound Heaven Martial Palace's Merit Hall!
In Ye Xian's room, two people were lying on the bed. They were Ye Hongtian and Wang Mohen.
Half an incense stick of time ago, Wang Mohen had carried Ye Hongtian back to the Profound Heaven Martial Palace, and had gone straight to the Merit Hall to look for Ye Xian. When he saw Ye Xian, he said, "Save Hong Tian!" and then fainted.
Because his body was overloaded, he had been unable to hold on for a long time. With his willpower, he had to hold on until he found Ye Xian and passed out.
Of course, Ye Xian knew who Wang Mohen was. When he was wondering why Wang Mohen was with Ye Hongtian, Wang Mohen fainted.
Ye Xian jumped in fright and hurriedly called for someone to carry the two back to his room.
After returning to his room, he checked Wang Mohen's injuries and was greatly alarmed. Although Wang Mohen's body did not have any injuries, the pores all over his body continuously spewed out blood. This injury could not be said to be not serious.
On the contrary, Ye Hongtian's entire body did not have a single wound, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not wake up.
When he first saw the two of them, he gave each of them a Bone Healing Pill.
This Bone Healing Pill was a medium-grade earth-step healing medicine. It was incomparably precious, and Ye Xian only had a total of three of them.
The Bone Healing Pill's effects were naturally extremely good. Wang Mohen's injuries were quickly healed. His pores no longer spurted out blood, and his internal injuries were mostly healed. His face also had a bit of color. Now, it could only depend on Wang Mohen's own injuries.
However, Ye Hongtian was different. After consuming the Bone Healing Pill, he didn't show any signs of getting better. His face was still pale, and he was in a coma. It was no different from before he had consumed the Bone Healing Pill.
"This little ancestor is really a troublemaker. He just went out to train for a day, and then something happened. I don't know what happened, but the Bone Treatment Pill can't cure him. What should I do?"
Ye Xian immediately became anxious. If Ye Xuan knew about this matter, he would definitely kill him. Right now, he wished that he could give his life to Ye Hongtian.
Just at this time, an old man suddenly appeared beside him. Ye Xian was startled. After seeing who it was, he respectfully bowed.
"Hall Master!"
The person who had arrived was the Hall Master, Zhong Shao Chen. He had heard that Ye Hong Tian had returned, and that he had returned with serious injuries, so he hurriedly rushed over.
"Mm, tell me about the situation."
Zhong Shao Chen nodded and asked.
When Ye Xian saw Zhong Shao Chen, it was as if he saw his savior, and he hurriedly told Zhong Shao Chen about Ye Hong Tian's situation.
Zhong Shao Chen revealed a puzzled expression after hearing this. He had never seen such symptoms before.
Zhong Shao Chen sat by the bed and helped Ye Hong Tian check his pulse. Frowning, Ye Xian looked at Zhong Shao Chen anxiously. If Zhong Shao Chen couldn't do anything about it, then Ye Hong Tian would really be hopeless, unless he could get help from the Blackheaven Sect. However, the prerequisite was whether Ye Hong Tian could hold on until then.
Just as Ye Xian was about to take out a long distance sound transmitting talisman to report to Ye Xuan, Zhong Shao Chen suddenly stood up. His eyes were filled with shock as he said, "His face is pale, his body is uninjured, and he is unconscious. Could it be a soul injury!?"
"It's over, Hong Tian is really finished this time, completely finished."
When Ye Xian heard Zhong Shao Chen's words, he slumped onto the stool, his eyes lifeless.