Super Combat Soldier
Chapter 893 - 892 [If Someone Kills Me, I Will Kill Them in Return]

Chapter 893: Chapter 892 [If Someone Kills Me, I Will Kill Them in Return]

[Collect, collect, urgently needed!!!]

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Several figures rushed out from the ruins, and Ye Tianchen scanned them coldly. The combat strength of these three individuals was extremely strong. Among them, the old man pretending to sweep the ground was the most formidable. The old man’s cultivation realm had reached Late Martial Venerate, and judging by his near-death appearance, it seemed he was at the Peak of Late Martial Venerate. The remaining two, a young assassin and a middle-aged man, were both glaring at Ye Tianchen fiercely. Their cultivation realms were around Mid Martial Venerate. Escaping from the "Holy Heaven Prison" without being instantly killed demonstrated their combat strength was not weak.

"Good, good, good, this is the first time someone dares to come to our Blood Killing Organization’s doorsteps. You little brat, I want you to beg for life and death!" The old man shouted at Ye Tianchen, trembling all over.

"Why are you shouting, old man? Why aren’t you continuing your act? Embarrassed and furious, are you? Today, I’ll let you experience what it’s like to be hunted down!" Ye Tianchen shouted loudly.

"You won’t survive today. If you have any last words, speak them now." The middle-aged assassin, holding a large silver hammer, looked at Ye Tianchen coldly.

"Shut up! You dared to harm my friends, and I want your blood for blood." Ye Tianchen said with a cold expression.

"Let me handle this. We seem to be of similar age and martial arts cultivation level. It would be better for me to kill you. My name is Qin Mian. What’s yours?" The youngest assassin asked with a hint of a cold smile.

"Qin Mian? You might as well not be called anything.

At this moment, Ye Tianchen was dominant, and his dominance came from his anger. Having left the Ancient Martial World for half a year, upon his return, the Ancient Tomb Sect had been destroyed, Dongfang Meng’s life or death was unknown, Hu Gao’s grandfather Hu Le had been killed protecting Hu Gao, and Hu Gao himself had nearly died. Now, Ye Tianchen didn’t dare to go to Desolate Stone Village, fearing he would see only ruins and corpses. He wanted to know what the situation was like there, but he was also too afraid to take a look.

If someone kills me, I must retaliate. This is Ye Tianchen’s nature: domineering, principled, and with a belief that no one should harm his loved ones. This is how one should live, or else one is unworthy of being human!

For Blood Killing Organization, this was truly bad luck accumulated over eight lifetimes. They thought, after thousands of years of silence, their king had awakened. Even if they hadn’t recovered their peak combat power, they were still enough to look down upon the current Ancient Martial World on Earth. Therefore, the Blood Killing Organization prepared to re-enter the world, ready to resume their past grandeur as an entity no one dared provoke lightly, even having the audacity to obliterate Martial Saints. They believed they had the foundation to confront even Emperors, aiming to recreate the Blood Killing Organization’s glory. This led them to set up a temporary base amidst the Ancient Martial World at Song Mountain, bit by bit engulfing the three major Ancient Martial Worlds. Who would have thought someone would intrude? And Ye Tianchen’s sudden attack, with the absolute might of the "Holy Heaven Prison," destroyed the Taoist temple where the Blood Killing Organization’s villains hid, turning even the surrounding mountains into flat ground. Many members of the Blood Killing Organization were left inside, including two of the top ten elite assassins, all disintegrated into Blood Mist, dying inside.

"What big words, such arrogance, I, Qin Mian, will come to kill you!"

As Qin Mian finished speaking, his figure vanished from sight, leaving Ye Tianchen frowning. He immediately released powerful Divine Thought to sense Qin Mian’s location, but was shocked to find not the slightest trace, as if Qin Mian had vanished into thin air.

Ye Tianchen hesitated for a moment but remained still, with the "Holy Heaven Prison" suspended above his head and the Taie Sword in his right hand. Despite his firm determination to kill these three, he dared not act carelessly. Their combat strength was formidable, and everyone in the Blood Killing Organization practiced powerful Slaughter Skills, specializing in lethal Martial Arts Divine Skills. A single careless move could mean death, illustrating the horror of the Blood Killing Organization, which Ye Tianchen was already familiar with.

"Qin Mian ranks sixth among the top ten elite assassins in the Blood Killing Organization, with highly formidable combat strength and cultivation, especially his Killing Skill, which is terrifying!" the middle-aged assassin remarked.

"Looks like we won’t need to take action. With Qin Mian’s Martial Arts Middle Stage cultivation realm, it’s no problem at all to kill this brat. We were too careless, allowing him to strike and leading to the deaths of two elite assassins inside!" the old assassin grumbled in anger.

The Blood Killing Organization spent thousands of years laying low and thousands of years cultivating these ten elite assassins. Many children perished during this brutal process of elimination, competing in deadly battles. The Blood Killing Organization invested a great deal of effort to cultivate these ten elite assassins, aspiring to recreate their once-glorious authority, killing whoever they wished with no chance of escape.

Yet, just as the Blood Killing Organization resurfaced, Ye Tianchen killed two elite assassins, and with the current two, four in total had been killed by Ye Tianchen. If this isn’t considered eight lifetimes of bad luck, what else can it be called? Hence, their hatred towards Ye Tianchen is intense, their rage unquenchable, determined to obliterate Ye Tianchen completely.

The powerful divine thought couldn’t perceive Qin Mian’s location. Ye Tianchen simply retracted all his divine thought, standing quietly in place, closing his eyes, letting the "Holy Heaven Prison" float above his head. The Taie Sword in his right hand exuded a surge of divine power, ready to strike at any moment.

"Don’t worry, Qin Mian’s Void Skill is extremely powerful. He can appear unexpectedly from any position to deliver the strongest killing strike. He’s one of the strong contenders for the position of the first young assassin king, competing with the Blade of Sound. Even you and I find it hard to avoid his Void Skill, let alone martial artists at the same cultivation realm!" The middle-aged assassin seemed very confident in the young assassin, saying.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, Ye Tianchen slashed from four different directions in succession. The Taie Sword is the Power Sword. With Ye Tianchen’s current cultivation, the sword qi unleashed was immense, slicing through the heavenly vault, yet failing to force Qin Mian’s figure out, causing the middle-aged assassin and the old sweeper to laugh. In their view, Ye Tianchen was already terrified, scared of his impending death, fearful of where Qin Mian might appear to attack him, hence slashing the sword qi randomly.

"Scared now, are you? Ignorant fool, who do you think you are, daring to oppose our Blood Killing Organization?" the old sweeper arrogantly shouted.

"Qin Mian, stop keeping everyone on edge, give him a swift end, kill him so that his spirit..." The middle-aged assassin could no longer continue his words because Ye Tianchen took action again, this time producing a spray of blood.

"How... how did you know I was here..." Qin Mian looked at Ye Tianchen in terror and disbelief.

Ye Tianchen’s "Holy Heaven Prison" above his head emitted a strand of Chaos Qi. Ye Tianchen, with powerful divine thought, condensed the Chaos Qi into the form of a sword, which struck down like lightning towards his own head, precisely hitting Qin Mian’s forehead.

Bang!

A cloud of blood mist exploded. Ye Tianchen used Chaos Qi to shock kill Qin Mian. With this, he had shock killed five seed contenders of the Blood Killing Organization. If this news spread, it would definitely shock the entire Ancient Martial World.

Actually, Ye Tianchen did not sense Qin Mian’s position with his powerful divine thought. Instead, it was a martial instinct, a kind of innate sense of killing intent, that allowed him to determine Qin Mian’s location, leading to this fatal strike. Otherwise, even if Ye Tianchen could shock kill Qin Mian in such an outright battle, it wouldn’t be this easy.

The remaining middle-aged assassin and the old sweeper both frowned deeply. They never imagined that with Qin Mian’s cultivation and combat power, especially the strength of his Void Skill capable of traversing space and launching surprise attacks, would be defeated by Ye Tianchen. It was something they absolutely did not expect and wouldn’t believe unless they saw it with their own eyes.

"Now it’s your turn, you two. Will you fight together, or one by one?" Ye Tianchen said coldly.

"Arrogant!"

"Ignorant of death!"

The middle-aged assassin moved. He, too, had the cultivation realm of a Mid-stage Martial Sovereign but was evidently an old assassin from the Blood Killing Organization, with extensive battle experience, having killed countless people and even attacked some powerful figures, making him much stronger than Qin Mian. Moreover, the people of the Blood Killing Organization not only cultivated powerful slaughter skills but also used any means necessary to kill their targets, never engaging in fair single combat. They used more sneaky methods of assassination, which was why they were despised by the world.

The reason Qin Mian, the middle-aged assassin, and the old sweeper didn’t join forces to attack Ye Tianchen was that they completely disdained doing so. They believed that a martial artist at the Mid-stage Martial Sovereign, despite some cultivation, was still beneath them and didn’t warrant such an approach. Hence, they never saw the need for such an encirclement out of sheer disdain for Ye Tianchen.

Bang!

Clang!

The middle-aged assassin wielded a silver hammer which came crashing down with great force, making Ye Tianchen stagger and frown. He hadn’t expected that the middle-aged assassin, wielding the silver hammer, would possess such formidable strength... (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users should visit m.qidian.com for reading.)