Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 502: One Disaster

Chapter 502: Chapter 502: One Disaster

So, it was equivalent to Yuan Ying escaping his body, avoiding an impending disaster!

You must understand, for any Monk, the true key once he achieves the Ingot stage lies in the Ingot itself!

However, at the same time, if Yuan Ying is not eradicated, even if his body is destroyed, he can survive using the Yuan Ying form.

And yet, at this moment, Su Yi, consumed by Yuan Ying, felt shock, distrust, and, more than anything, hatred!

Although Yuan Ying is Immortal, and Su Yi cannot truly die, once his body is destroyed, it is like forcibly taking another’s body. He is destined to fall into this Kingdom and will never gain another breakthrough.

And so, Su Yi was directly abandoned!

"Mo’er Ants! Ants! How dare you destroy my shen body! I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you! No one in this world can save you. I am certain that Zongjian Ridge will not let you go!"

Su Yi’s face twisted ferociously, roaring, "I will return to the real world, back to the Ancestor Sect. By then, my master and the elders of the Jianling Sect will convene, and you will not even have a burial ground! In this underworld, anything connected to you will perish. Because of you, this Lower Realm will cease to exist!"

As he said this, everyone on Earth was filled with shock!

For now, only Xiu Zhen, a member of the young generation, had appeared and massacred nearly the entire Earth. If Yang Tian had not arrived in time, Earth might have already met extinction!

As Su Yi said, if the elders of his sect were summoned, wouldn’t they all come in full force?

By that time, how could they endure such catastrophic revenge?

Yet Yang Tian, listening to Su Yi’s bitter words, gently replied, "Really now?"

"Really?"

Su Yi heard Yang Tian’s words and laughed mockingly, "Are you truly so foolish?" In my Zongjian Ridge, among our Xiu Zhen young generation, any elder is at the pinnacle of Divine Separation, and some are even in the Tribulation stage! My master, the Sect Master of Zongjian Ridge, is a being in the late stage of Tribulation. Once they arrive..."

"When they arrive, I will cut them all down!"

Before Su Yi could even finish, Yang Tian interrupted indifferently, "Do you believe you can still return?"

When Su Yi heard these words, his expression changed drastically. He had scarcely considered this. He fled north, streaking as a stream of light within Yuan Ying’s form.

"No! Don’t let him escape!"

Chenn Yuanba, a warrior from a hundred years ago and also a scattered Immortal, immediately realized the potential devastation if Su Yi repaired himself in the real world.

So, without hesitation, he warned Yang Tian.

Yang Tian, moving unhurriedly, smirked and said, "If I don’t permit it, how could he possibly escape?"

As he spoke, Yang Tian extended his hand, and with a tear through space, a large hand seemed to reach out.

Clearly, his intent was to directly grasp Su Yi through the ruptured space.

At that moment, a folding fan abruptly blocked his hand. It was none other than Zhao Xiuyuan, who had been quietly observing the entire battle.

"Are you trying to stop me?" Yang Tian looked at Zhao Xiuyuan, his brows furrowing slightly.

When Zhao Xiuyuan met Yang Tian’s gaze, his brow twitched instinctively.

In that instant, he no longer dared to perceive Yang Tian as an insignificant ant!

He understood that Su Yi’s power already surpassed his own, yet Yang Tian had forced Su Yi to flee in his Yuan Ying form. Yang Tian’s strength was unquestionably terrifying!

Nevertheless, Zhao Xiuyuan still forced a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Yang, you cannot kill Su Yi. He is a disciple of the Jianling Emperor."

"You... How did you do it? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Yanked back through the space tear by Yang Tian, Su Yi, now entirely in his Yuan Ying form, was in utter disbelief!

This wasn’t because of Zhao Xiuyuan’s demise, but because Yang Tian had managed to pull him back!

After all, Yuan Ying’s form is inherently fragile without a body.

Yet, precisely due to the lack of weight, Yuan Ying’s speed of escape had increased tenfold!

Just moments ago, Su Yi had fled from Mount Everest to the North Pole and even saw the entrance to the Xiu Zhen sect.

But he had never anticipated that Yang Tian could directly tear apart the void and drag him back. How could he not despair?

But as the Jianling Sect’s strongest disciple of the Xiu Zhen generation, how could Su Yi sit there waiting for death?

Thus, without delay, he urged Yuan Ying to flee again.

However, before he could move a step, Yang Tian pointed at him, sealing his Yuan Ying body entirely. Magic flames enveloped him, and Yang Tian said flatly, "Nothing is impossible. From the moment you appeared before me, your fate was sealed."

"Fate is sealed?"

Glaring at Yang Tian with a mix of rage and disbelief, Su Yi, who had viewed him as insignificant as a Fire Lizard Ant, rendered Su Yi’s face contorted. He roared, "Fire Lizard! Do you think you’ve won? You damned Monster Ant, since I cannot escape, let us perish together!"

With that, Su Yi, using ghost fire, ignited Yuan Ying’s body, unleashing a massive force. He intended to explode Yuan Ying, taking Yang Tian down with him!

Witnessing this, everyone’s hearts leapt!

In Su Yi’s presence, the combat’s oppressive atmosphere had already proven unbearable for them.

If Su Yi detonated now, an area with a radius of one hundred miles would be reduced to utter void; even the smallest blade of grass would be rendered barren!

All of them stood to be buried here!

The thought alone caused those of weaker will to instinctively turn and flee.

But in this moment, Yang Tian placed his hand on Su Yi’s Yuan Ying body. His face remained serene, tinged with sorrow and displeasure as he opened his mouth lightly, "From the moment you appeared before me, your end was destined. Do you want to know why I didn’t kill you outright?"

"Wha... why?"

Hearing Yang Tian’s question, even on the brink of self-explosion, Su Yi couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity.

After all, from Zhao Xiuyuan’s perception of Yang Tian’s strength, it was clear Yang Tian was in the pinnacle of Tribulation. How could Su Yi not see this?

With the power of Yang Tian’s Divine Peak, he could have obliterated them instantly. Yet, Yang Tian hadn’t done so. Even seizing Yuan Ying’s body, he hadn’t directly killed them!

Clearly, this wasn’t due to Yang Tian’s mercy!

Finally, Yang Tian’s lips curled into a cold smile as he said, "Because I am not a Monster. And your Truth Practitioner essence is the finest nourishment for Benzi."

Nourishment?

Hearing this, Su Yi stared at Yang Tian’s smile. Fear immediately overcame him.

At that moment, he finally understood!

He realized why Yang Tian had spared him!

But before he could voice his terror, Yang Tian’s palm conjured a black vortex out of thin air.

As the vortex appeared, Su Yi’s Yuan Ying body, which was at the brink of exploding, stilled abruptly.

"Return to origin!"

Yang Tian uttered lightly, gazing at the despair-ridden Su Yi. Su Yi’s face turned ashen. Yuan Ying’s body was torn apart by the black vortex, transforming into pure Truth Practitioner energy that Yang Tian devoured.

As for the remaining Lin Shu, Lin Zhiruo, Xiao Huan, and Ouyang Xu, they all gasped, their faces etched with terror.

"This... is the Devil. A Devil indeed..."

"A Devil! He’s a Devil!"

After what felt like an eternity, Ouyang Xu finally broke down, crying out in sheer fear.

His screams attracted Yang Tian’s cold gaze. As Yang Tian looked at him, memories of the search for Ouyang Xu’s soul surged, recalling the truth of Chen Xue’s downfall that had been interrupted by ghosts.

Now, it was time to resume the search!