allonlinenovel Chapter 127 Hard Fight
Chapter 127 Hard Fight
"What demon seed? I've never even heard of it."
Ye Kang grinned and responded with a smile.
If you don't admit it, then you didn't do it.
Yan Huan wasn't angry, but said contemptuously, "Originally I wasn't sure, but with your strength and your current composure, I can be sure it was you who did it."
"You are talking too much like yourself."
"It's fine if you don't admit it, but you'll have to admit it sooner or later when you see my father. But I'm not saying I can't give you a chance."
Yan Huan's disdain deepened, as if he were toying with his prey, completely in control.
Ye Kang asked in confusion, "What opportunity?"
"What do you think? If you hand over the demon seed to me now, I will take pity on you and let you go."
Yan Huan finally revealed his true thoughts.
Having gone through so much trouble to retrieve the demon seed, they were unwilling to hand it over to that old codger.
Of course I'll enjoy it myself!
Anyway, the world is vast, and once we've seized the demon seed and obtained the opportunity, where can't we go?
The thought of the old demon Chi Ming's crazed appearance filled Yan Huan with resentment.
He had actually considered taking the opportunity to steal the demon seed, but before he could put it into practice, Ye Kang beat him to it.
Ye Kang smiled upon hearing this.
"What a loving father and filial son! But I don't have what you're looking for. You'd better look for someone else."
Yan Huan's face darkened: "You're being stubborn. I said you have it, and you'd better really have it, otherwise, you're useless."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand again and unleashed a cloud of black energy.
Ye Kang quickly used Shadow Step to dodge, while at the same time, the Hundred Flowers Sword Qi shot towards Yan Huan from all directions.
The latter wrapped himself in a black feather robe, and unleashed gusts of wind that collided with the Hundred Flowers Sword Finger, making loud bangs.
The Hundred Flowers Sword Finger is ultimately just an innate martial art; it simply doesn't have the ability to break through the defenses of an eighth-grade innate martial artist.
Ye Kang didn't expect to rely on his sword finger. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he leaped into the air again, wrapped the demon blade in the Imperial True Qi, and unleashed the Heaven-Reaching White Tiger Slaying Blade.
A knife!
Two knives!
Three swords!
The continuous slashing caused Ye Kang's stamina to drop rapidly, but he was unaware of it. He simply kept activating his Imperial True Qi, which, combined with the huge blade energy, formed a net of blades that covered everything.
Yan Huan sneered and flicked his feather robe again, causing wisps of black energy to form a giant fist that clashed with the net of sword energy.
In a daze, several sword energies, wrapped in golden true energy, slashed down along Yan Huan's arm.
A bloodstain was visible, making Yan Huan's face turn ashen.
"How dare you hurt me."
His tone was filled with murderous intent, and he was also slightly surprised.
The seventh-rank cultivator in front of him seemed to be only at the initial stage, but he felt stronger than a peak seventh-rank cultivator, which was simply unbelievable.
This child must not be allowed to live!
He laughed in fury, his figure transforming into black mist as he attacked Ye Kang. Ye Kang, however, used Shadow Step to teleport directly behind the black mist.
As Chaos Strike landed, Yan Huan simultaneously threw a backward hook punch.
The two fists collided, and the chaotic energy struck Yan Huan's heart directly. The surging physical power made his internal organs tremble.
Ye Kang, however, remained calm.
The physical strength of an eighth-grade innate martial artist will be greatly enhanced, and even if they are not a body tempering martial artist, they will be able to crush ordinary seventh-grade martial artists.
However, since Ye Kang did not temper his body, and Yan Huan had only recently broken through to the eighth rank, Ye Kang had already surpassed Yan Huan in terms of physical purity.
Then something incredible happened: Yan Huan watched helplessly as his physical body was no match for the opponent's, and he was punched into the mountain.
Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with madness.
"Damn Body Tempering Warrior! I'll kill you!"
Having his dignity trampled on, Yan Huan completely broke down, jumping up and delivering an uppercut to Ye Kang.
Ye Kang didn't give in either, and unleashed Chaos Strike once more.
The exact same thing happened again; Yan Huan was punched into the mountains once more.
One of his sternums was broken, and his internal organs were also severely damaged.
However, the penetrating energy of the Chaos Strike completely ignored Yan Huan's true energy defense, causing him to feel pain.
The frustration of being defeated twice by ants brought Yan Huan back to her senses.
He slowly got up. Although he had been hit twice by the Chaos Strike, his life force had not disappeared at all. Instead, it made him even calmer.
"Chaos Strike, you are a member of the Xie family."
Ye Kang was not surprised to hear this. The other party was already at the eighth rank, so it was normal for him to know about the Xie family's Chaos Strike.
So he nodded: "So what if it is?"
"Then you deserve to die even more! I have an irreconcilable hatred for Xie Xuan!"
"Is this happening?"
Ye Kang was dumbfounded.
Xie Xuan, the second ancestor of the Xie family, that is, his second maternal grandfather.
How come these two people still have any connection?
Yan Huan didn't say much, but just grinned and said, "Kid, I have to admit you're a genius. Your body tempering skills have exceeded my expectations. But don't forget, at the eighth rank, you can't fight with your physical body."
After saying that, Yan Huan shouted loudly, and endless black mist rose up, enveloping a huge mushroom cloud. Strands of blood covered it, and ferocious ghost hands stretched out from the mushroom cloud.
Immediately afterward, the black mist broke through, and the head of a skeletal demon with red glowing eyes grew out, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Kang's expression was solemn, and he almost stopped breathing.
An unprecedented sense of crisis gripped my heart.
These are the supernatural abilities that some martial arts practitioners awaken after breaking through to the eighth rank of the Innate Realm, a transformation of martial arts into divine power.
Once this martial art breaks through to the eighth rank, one can use true qi to condense the most suitable martial god dharma image for the martial art.
The Pure Land Dharma Image of Abbot Yuanguang of Baizhi Temple was one such example.
The reason why Monk Yuanguang was able to condense the martial arts ahead of time was because the quality of the martial arts was too high, but even if he could barely condense it, it would be far inferior to the quality of an eighth-grade martial arts.
"Boy, you've earned your pride for forcing me to use this move. It's a pity, geniuses are destined to fall!"
Yan Huan's arrogant laughter emanated from the Dharma Image, and then the Dharma Image waved its giant hand, unleashing endless demonic energy with overwhelming power.
Ye Kang quickly dodged, only to see that a huge palm print had been slapped into the ground where he had just stood. All the trees and flowers were corroded by the black energy and turned into pus and blood.
Before Ye Kang could react, the Dharma Image attacked again, with black energy following him like a shadow and gusts of wind mixed in, leaving Ye Kang with no way to avoid it.
"Kid! Don't even think about escaping! I'm going to break all four of your limbs! And then I'll throw all the heads of the Xie family members here to see you!"
Yan Huan laughed wildly, while Fa Xiang kept taking pictures.
Helpless, Ye Kang could only keep unleashing Chaos Strike to disperse the black energy that was close at him, and then dodge the giant palm strike.
"No, we'll run out of energy if we keep going like this!"
Ye Kang barely dodged the attack, but Yan Huan stopped playing around and struck back with his palm.
Although Ye Kang dodged again, his body was still brushed against a ring of black mist.
Instantly, his chest was stained with black energy, his clothes dissolved rapidly, and although his body was powerful, it was also rotting in patches, making him look extremely terrifying.
Ye Kang's expression instantly turned cold as he stared intently at the damaged chest.
"My new clothes..."
Yan Huan was about to kill him when he heard this, and he couldn't help but sneer.
"Are you alright? You're about to die, and you're still worried about your clothes? Did your mother make these for you? Hahahaha!"
boom!
Ye Kang's heart skipped a beat, and his aura instantly froze.
The password is correct.
Anger levels soared.