Super Combat Soldier
Chapter 789 - 788 [The Strongest Loose Cultivator’s Grandson]

Chapter 789: Chapter 788 [The Strongest Loose Cultivator’s Grandson]

When Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao flew with Qi Manipulation to Heroic Mountain, Ye Tianchen finally stopped. Although there was no urgency to go to the Heavenly Number Mysterious Sect, Ye Tianchen wouldn’t delay time for ordinary matters. If he had plenty of time, he would seize the opportunity to cultivate. Before Feng Qingyang left, he once said that the conspiracy of the Blood Killing Organization and the Nine Netherworld would soon emerge. By then, not only the Ancient Martial World but also the Mortal World might be in a bloodbath. However, among the three supreme powers of the Ancient Martial World, Master Fang Zheng, Feng Qingyang, and One Sword Taoist, only Senior Feng Qingyang remains. It’s incredibly difficult for him to face this great catastrophe alone, which is why he needs Ye Tianchen’s strength.

According to Hu Gao, below lies Heroic Mountain, where Bai Yanwu’s grandson, Bai Song, one of the top experts among loose cultivators, is hosting some sort of loose cultivator meeting. It gathers many young loose cultivator elites, seemingly intending to reveal something. Meanwhile, Bai Song’s grandfather, Bai Yanwu, possesses deep cultivation power and has been wandering around recently, seemingly searching for something, which makes Ye Tianchen curious, especially considering what Hu Gao mentioned, that Bai Yanwu might very likely be working for the Blood Killing Organization. This makes Ye Tianchen decide to take a look.

When Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao landed on the ground, they noticed a gathering of numerous martial artists in the nearby mountain valley, most of whom were young loose cultivators.

"Brother, we’ll go there later... Hmm? Who are you?" Hu Gao turned to speak with Ye Tianchen but then noticed Ye Tianchen was gone, and standing behind him was a bearded older man.

"I am your brother, Ye Tianchen!" The bearded older man smiled at Hu Gao and said.

Hu Gao looked at Ye Tianchen in doubt and then exclaimed in surprise, "Boss, this isn’t the Disguise Skill, is it? Your whole aura has changed, totally unrecognizable!"

"In this, I have great confidence; even Du Tianqi and Bei Lengshi couldn’t see through it. This isn’t the Disguise Skill, but the Bone Transformation Skill!" Ye Tianchen said with a smile.

"Bone Transformation Skill, that’s truly amazing!" Hu Gao said, somewhat transfixed with admiration.

"Let’s go. I can’t reveal myself too early; otherwise, I won’t hear any useful information. You know Bai Song, right?" Ye Tianchen glanced at Hu Gao and asked.

"Yes, but our relationship isn’t great. This guy is too cunning and deceitful. He tried to seize the Jade Rope from me several times. If I hadn’t been on guard, it might have been taken by Bai Song!" Hu Gao nodded and said.

"Try your best to get information out of this guy later. I want to know what his grandfather is doing for the Blood Killing Organization..." Ye Tianchen said.

"I understand!" Hu Gao nodded seriously.

Using the Bone Transformation Skill, transforming into the appearance of a bearded middle-aged man, Ye Tianchen followed Hu Gao to the crowded area in the mountain valley. By now, Ye Tianchen was already a well-known figure in the Ancient Martial World. The Five Poison Sect, the Sword Control Sect, and the Song Mountain Sect, along with a hidden Blood Killing Organization, were all hunting him. It was impossible for him not to be famous. His image had already spread throughout the Ancient Martial World, and anyone who found his whereabouts would receive a bounty reward.

"Why hasn’t Bai Song come yet? What exactly does he want to do?"

"This kid said he was gathering the young generation of loose cultivators, claiming to announce something good. We really don’t know what this good thing is."

"This guy isn’t playing us, is he?"

A few martial artists started to grumble, having waited here for a long time. Since Bai Song hadn’t shown up, it naturally caused dissatisfaction. Ye Tianchen briefly glanced around. Of those present, most were loose cultivator martial artists, generally at the Martial King Realm. A few were a bit stronger, being in the Early-stage Martial Venerate Realm, and there were about a hundred of them. It seemed that loose cultivators in the Ancient Martial World really formed a not insignificant force, not to be underestimated.

"What’s the big news in the Ancient Martial World lately? I’ve been in seclusion for over a year and have just come out now."

"Big news, afraid of scaring you to death if I tell you!"

"Scare me to death? No way, just tell me?"

"The Ancient Martial World held an election for the new leader. Du Tianqi and Bei Lengshi, with their wolfish ambitions, were fortunately suppressed by One Sword Taoist and Feng Qingyang. Otherwise, the Ancient Martial World would have faced a great calamity."

"You forgot to mention someone else, the one who’s been most prominent among the four of them."

"I know you’re talking about Ye Tianchen, this reckless guy dared to swear brotherhood with Tian Boguang, offended the Five Poison Sect and the Sword Control Sect, and even dared to intervene in a battle among four Martial Saint experts. If not for Feng Qingyang saving him in a moment of softheartedness, he would have been utterly destroyed!"

"However, the fact that this guy dared to confront a Martial Saint realm expert is quite daring!"

Bang!

The martial artist who had just spoken in admiration of Ye Tianchen was struck by a powerful palm force as soon as his words fell. Shocked, he tried to evade but found himself unable to move at all, let out a miserable cry, and was smashed into a pulp, meeting a fate of total annihilation.

Everyone present was shocked and quickly retreated, involuntarily looking up at the sky. They saw a young martial artist wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a flute descend, and he coldly said, "Anyone who dares to admire someone like Ye Tianchen, who deserves to be killed by everyone, will meet this kind of end."

The martial artist wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a long flute arrogantly surveyed everyone, with eyes full of pride and disdain, as if this place belonged to him and no one dared to oppose him.

"Boss, that person is Bai Song. Don’t be fooled by his handsome appearance; he is extremely sinister and cunning, arrogant to the extreme," Hu Gao whispered to Ye Tianchen beside him.

"Someone needs to deal with him; I’ll make him pay later!" Ye Tianchen responded with a smile.

"That’s best; this guy is too arrogant, he needs to be taught a lesson!" Hu Gao also said fiercely.

At this moment, Bai Song walked to the highest rock in the mountain stream; soon, two independent cultivators brought him a chair and placed it behind him. Bai Song sat on it, wearing a self-satisfied smile, and looked at everyone below, saying, "The reason I’ve gathered you all here today is to announce something good."

"Bai Song, what is it exactly? Hurry up, we don’t have time to be hanging around with you."

"Yes, we’ve been waiting here for almost an hour, and you’ve only shown up now. Isn’t that a bit disrespectful to us?"

Among those present were individuals with formidable power who were obviously here not because of Bai Song but because of his grandfather Bai Yanwu. Bai Yanwu was the strongest among independent cultivators; his strength surpassed even the grandfather of Hu Gao, Hu Le. While independent cultivators were not bound by constraints, many times they clashed with other Ancient Martial Sects. No one wanted to offend a strong independent cultivator like Bai Yanwu; after all, coming here bore no loss; why make enemies?

Bai Song glared angrily at those who spoke but held back. Although he had already made a show of power, there were still others here whose fighting power matched or exceeded his, and he needed these people to help him with tasks. He simply didn’t have the strength to kill everyone here.

"What I’m talking about, the good thing, is this..." Bai Song said while his hand produced a crystal-clear stone emanating a powerful pure force, which everyone could feel coming from the stone.

"Spirit Stone, it’s a Spirit Stone!"

"This is a cultivation treasure; you can’t find many in the entire Ancient Martial World."

"Earth has long been unsuitable for cultivation; if not for the Ancient Martial World being protected by a Great Formation and having traces of spiritual energy, martial artists might no longer exist!"

"If one could obtain a Spirit Stone for cultivation, it might lead to a significant breakthrough in one’s realm."

It was Ye Tianchen’s first time seeing a "Spirit Stone." He had heard Dongfang Meng and others mention it but had never seen one. Spirit Stones on Earth, which was long unsuitable for cultivation, were very few and hard to find. However, when Bai Song produced the Spirit Stone, roughly the size of a fist, Ye Tianchen also felt a surge of overwhelming power. As the essence of Heaven and Earth, Spirit Stones are essential for a martial artist’s cultivation. With Spirit Stones for cultivation, could Ye Tianchen develop rapidly with his talent and insight?

"Indeed, this is the Spirit Stone every martial artist dreams of; even if you search the entire Earth, you might not find a hundred pieces, and only supreme strong ones can possess them," Bai Song said loudly, full of pride.

"What good thing exactly are you planning to announce? You aren’t going to give everyone a Spirit Stone, are you?" someone asked.

"That’s certainly impossible. However, there is now a great opportunity to obtain a Spirit Stone right in front of you. Are you interested?" Bai Song asked with a cold smile.

"Everyone wants to obtain a Spirit Stone, of course we’re interested. Stop beating around the bush and tell us what you mean!"

"Alright, you’re all straightforward. You all know about Ye Tianchen’s situation; I want you to kill him. Whoever manages to slay Ye Tianchen will receive the Spirit Stone in my hand," Bai Song said viciously.

Bai Song’s words left many people puzzled, including Hu Gao, who couldn’t help transmitting his divine thought to Ye Tianchen, asking, "Brother, do you have a deep hatred with this Bai Song? Did you rape his mom or grandma?"

"Tch, I don’t even know Bai Song, how would he incite so many strong independent cultivators to kill me?" Ye Tianchen replied, irritated and equally perplexed. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian.com to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)