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The pain in his shoulder was intense and seemed to be spreading. Ye Tian hurriedly mobilized his spiritual energy to seal it off, managing to suppress it.
Having been ambushed by Wang Weiyang twice in a row left Ye Tianxin feeling somewhat angry, but now was not the time to compete with himself. Wang Weiyang's Raccoon Cat True Form was unpredictable and even more powerful at night. With no way to locate him, he posed a significant threat.
His gaze returned to the arena, where Fang Xiong revealed his true form as a giant ape, fierce and imposing, standing ten feet tall with a terrifying visage. However, Qin Changlin showed no fear, standing with his hands clasped behind his back. His weathered face radiated vitality, as if he had finally found a worthy opponent.
Fang Xiong seemed to sense Ye Tian's gaze and turned his massive head to nod at him. To Qin Changlin, however, Martial Unity Definition was not considered a formidable rival.
Although Ye Tian did not know Fang Xiong's exact strength, their previous encounter and the current dangerous situation indicated that this person was indeed stronger than Qin Changlin.
"Brother Fang, I’ll leave this to you," Ye Tian said with a cupped fist gesture, completely ignoring Qin Changlin before disappearing into the grasslands.
"Damn it, that arrogant brat dares to treat me like nothing!" Qin Changlin glared hatefully in the direction Ye Tian had left, cursing under his breath.
At that moment, the giant ape suddenly spoke, "Qin Changlin, your opponent today is me."
Qin Changlin was startled. The Black Butcher from his past was also a Blood Sect expert, but after activating his true form, he could no longer speak due to the low quality of blood in his body. This led Qin Changlin to mistakenly believe that all "monsters" were mute.
However, being someone who had experienced countless battles, he quickly realized that the Black Butcher could not be compared to the giant ape before him.
From how easily Fang Xiong had blocked his previous attack, it was clear that this person was unfathomable. Even if they were to fight, Fang Xiong would likely surpass him. Although today's battle would be thrilling, it was truly hard to predict who would emerge victorious!
Having roamed Luoma Market for decades without encountering worthy opponents, Qin Changlin now felt a hint of trepidation.
He wasn't afraid of death; what he feared was that after his demise, the Qin Family's century-old legacy would be destroyed in an instant.
At this moment, he even regretted why he had pursued Ye Tian. He should have realized that as someone with a place in the Cloud Sea Sect, a super large sect, he could not be easily eliminated by himself.
"Roar!"
The roar pulled Qin Changlin's flying thoughts back to reality. In fact, Fang Xiong did not roar; he merely uttered a single word—please!
After saying that, the giant White Ape leaped high into the air, without any flashy tricks, simply using its enormous palm-like fist to strike down.
Qin Changlin's pupils constricted. He knew that the fate of the Qin Family was tied to this battle tonight!
…………
Ye Tian raced across the vast wilderness, breaking free from Qin Changlin's constraints. The insignificant means of the Sealing Nail had already been easily dispelled by him, but the injury on his shoulder was still peculiar and required some of his mental energy to suppress.
At this moment, dark clouds loomed heavily in the sky, rolling ominously, with lightning occasionally flashing across but no rain falling. Compared to a torrential downpour, this oppressive weather weighed more heavily on the heart.
Two years ago, it was under such weather that Ye Tian personally severed Wang Weiyang's head, but unexpectedly, this person had survived.
Pausing briefly, Ye Tian gazed at the fleeting shadow in the distance and thought to himself: "Today, I will make you vanish into thin air!"
Whoosh!
He exerted all his strength and chased after the shadow.
Needless to say, that shadow was indeed Wang Weiyang; however, at this moment, he was not fleeing but rather initiating the next step of his plan.
A wicked smile crept onto his lips as Wang Weiyang, now transformed into a Raccoon, couldn't help but feel pleased: "Everything is under control!"
Looking back, Ye Tian was chasing at full speed. At this moment, he must have wished to tear himself apart, but the more he felt this way, the more interesting it became.
Wang Weiyang laughed heartily a couple of times, slightly discerning the direction. After a moment, he headed unhesitatingly towards the place he had prepared in advance. There, he had his trump card against Ye Tian—Cold Frost!
Boom!
A tremendous Thunderous Sound suddenly echoed from afar. Whether it was Wang Weiyang, Ye Tian, or the remnants of the Qin Family guards who had been defeated by the Mysterious Giant Ape, even Yun'er and others who were already over ten miles away involuntarily stopped their Footsteps.
There was no need to think; everyone knew that the giant White Ape had already engaged Qin Changlin!
"What a pity I can't feast my eyes on it..."
At this moment, there was someone less than half a mile from the incident site. He had been rushing with all his might when suddenly a Shockwave surged, followed by a deafening roar.
That person stopped his Footsteps in astonishment, wondering if Ye Tian could now confront Qin Changlin head-on without falling behind?
After a moment, through his perception, he shook his head. He had already discerned the source of two auras; one was undoubtedly Qin Changlin, but the other was definitely not Ye Tian.
"Who could it be... Could it be that a master from Cloud Sea Sect has arrived?"
A trace of inexplicable excitement flashed in that person's eyes. After all, he had been practicing martial arts for over ten years and could say without exaggeration that this confrontation was absolutely a peak battle he could witness.
"I'm afraid Second Uncle wouldn't have such strength even now."
His knife-like face suddenly appeared somewhat desolate as he recalled his family who had died tragically and also remembered a face he had loathed deeply over the past two years.
"Wang Weiyang!"
Needless to say, the person who rushed over after discovering the clues was Qin Wuji, also known as Cold Yang.
Once upon a time, the person he admired most was Second Uncle, Cold Boyuan. The wisdom and commanding presence he exuded were qualities that he strived to emulate. Now, his own strength was increasingly approaching that of Second Uncle, yet he found himself in a predicament where he couldn't even protect Second Uncle's daughter.
Every time he thought of this, Cold Yang felt a pang of heartache. All of this was due to Wang Weiyang. Today was precisely the right opportunity; a thought filled his mind—he must slay Wang Weiyang to avenge the great hatred of the Cold Family!
With this thought in mind, Cold Yang no longer lingered on the fierce battle not far away. He changed direction and soared into the air once more.
...
The dark night sky was torn open by a flash of lightning, and the wild grass ahead grew sparser, revealing that he had reached the end of the road.
Wang Weiyang slowed his footsteps, ignoring the figure pursuing him closely behind, and continued walking forward.
Suddenly, a presence appeared several miles away. Although it wasn't very strong, it still possessed the strength of a Late Stage Fifth-Stage Martial Artist.
"Cold Yang..."
Wang Weiyang was momentarily taken aback, but after a moment, he regained his composure. He thought to himself that since you have come to seek death as well, then I might as well fulfill your wish.
After the lightning, the expected thunder did not follow. The mountain wind paused, and there seemed to be faint breathing sounds at the end of the road.
A cruel smile appeared on his lips; after two years, today he could finally make a resolution.
He walked quickly toward the end of the road. The terrain here was conical; the further he went, the narrower it became. By the time he reached the end, there were only ten steps of width left.
The sound of rustling filled the air...
The gravel at his feet was kicked out, falling downwards.
It turned out that this place was a cliff, with darkness below that seemed bottomless.
The stones fell into the abyss, and for a long time, no sound returned. However, the faint breathing sound from before became increasingly pronounced.
Wang Weiyang smiled again, reaching out to brush aside the only patch of weeds at the edge of the cliff, revealing a chain as thick as an arm.
At that moment, the pursuers finally arrived.
Ye Tian saw Wang Weiyang lurking at the edge of the cliff from a distance, an inexplicable shiver ran through him, and a strong premonition told him that Cold Frost was nearby.
Slowing down, Ye Tian eventually stopped ten zhang away from Wang Weiyang.
"You're here?" A strange smile appeared on Wang Weiyang's face.
His pupils trembled slightly as Ye Tian coldly spoke, "Wang Weiyang, we need to settle our grievances tonight!"
"There's no rush." Wang Weiyang remained calm and composed, even turning his back to Ye Tian, leaving his vulnerable spot exposed.
"Do you remember our first encounter?"
Ye Tian frowned. "Stop being so mysterious."
Wang Weiyang chuckled and continued speaking to himself, "Back then, I could tell you, Ye Tian, were not an ordinary person."
At that moment, Ye Tian suddenly shuddered all over, completely ignoring Wang Weiyang's words because he too sensed that faint breathing sound—it was...
"Hahaha, since you've discovered it, I won't hide it anymore. I just happen to have a gift for you," Wang Weiyang turned around, looking at Ye Tian with a half-smile.
"Xiao... Shuang..." Ye Tian felt a rush of heat surge to his head, and even experienced a moment of dizziness. Although he had not seen Cold Frost in person, he could sense that Cold Frost was nearby.
"Sigh, being infatuated is better than being heartless," Wang Weiyang sighed dramatically and continued, "You should thank me. If it weren't for my careful care over the past two years, Cold Frost would have probably turned into a wandering ghost by now."
"You’re talking nonsense!" Ye Tian couldn't control his emotions and shouted angrily.
Wang Weiyang wasn't offended; he feigned elegance and smiled lightly. "Am I wrong? And then there's Cold Yang. Not only did I not kill him, but I even helped him improve his martial arts skills. Otherwise, with his talent, whether he could break through Martial Mastery would be questionable."
"Right, Cold Yang."
Due to his agitation, Ye Tian had no energy or focus to sense anything else. It was only upon hearing Wang Weiyang's words that he realized Cold Yang was also nearby.
However, the mountain wind was silent, and Cold Yang's voice did not come.
"Since you're here, why not show yourself? I underestimated you; I didn't expect you to catch on," Wang Weiyang sneered disdainfully and added, "To be honest, you're really foolish. If this plan succeeds, I intended for you to take charge of the Qin Family. Wealth and honor aside, isn't being a local overlord your dream from back then?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden gust of wind surged around them, and a figure shot out like lightning, charging straight at Wang Weiyang!
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