The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 367- Defeated

Chapter 367: Chapter 367- Defeated

Her good hearted nature was so radiant that even Yang Chen felt ashamed just by standing near her. Now though, that same girl had laid her life down due to a word he said on the passing.

How could Yang Chen’s heart not be riled? He was a fifteen years old young man after all.

Looking at her bloodied figure, rage like never before stormed inside him. His blood boiled and intense hostility emanated from him.

Seeing him so angry and ready to fight it till the end, Tang Xun’er held his hand and shook her head.

"No, you need to run. That person... he is the first elder of the Yan clan. A Battle Tyrant realm practitioner"

Just before she was hit, she saw the old man’s face clearly. Given their appearance, it was not hard for her to recognise who he was.

First Elder of the Yan clan. Battle Tyrant realm practitioner. Perhaps if Yang Chen was in a better state of mind, he would have been more careful. However, in a rage induced mind where he couldn’t think anything else other than to tear his enemy apart, those words might have fallen into deaf ears.

That said, there was still one entity with Yang Chen who was still rational enough.

"What?! That person is a Battle Tyrant? No wonder his aura was so unsteady. That old thing, he must have used some item to seal his cultivation to the level of a Battle Overlord to enter the ancient domain".

When Amon heard Tang Xun’er’s words, he practically jumped up and down. Battle Tyrant, it was a realm that was very distant for the current Yang Chen.

There was such an enormous gulf in strength that it couldn’t even be compared. That old man was simply toying with them, for him Battle Grandmasters or even Battle Overlords were lower than even ants.

If he wanted to, he could have finished them in an instant. Yet he was taking his time, deliberately holding back all of his powers. There could be one reason for it.

"That old man, he is enjoying it" Amon cursed "Dammit, if the opponent is a Battle Tyrant realm practitioner, than it is useless to even run. As the host is now, he cannot even make any difference. The only one who can do is".

The demon’s eyes went towards the trapped demonic spirit in the distance. The latter was furiously slamming its claws against the pagoda and crying out in anguish. However, it still looked like it would need outside interference to break out of it.

"Yang Chen, listen to me and listen very carefully. If you want to save that girl’s and your life, then get your mind straight. No matter what you do, you cannot even harm a single hair on that old man. The only way you two can live is by freeing that Demonic Spirit. Do you get it?"...

Yang Chen’s entire body was dyed red with blood and he looked so furious and uncontrolled that Amon was seriously doubting if the other party had even listened to him. He could only pin his hopes in that he did.

’Host, don’t let anger blind your judgement’.

Yang Chen slowly placed Tang Xun’er’s body on the ground behind him before turning around and glaring at the old man.

"Such a rebellious brat. Looks like the previous beating wasn’t enough. Very well, I shall teach you a lesson instead of your parents today," the old man or more specifically, the first elder of Yan clan smiled.

He snapped his fingers and materialised another strand of battle energy. In response, Yang Chen charged towards him, roaring like a wild animal.

"Tch, looks like you have lost your mind. Might as well, I don’t have all the time in the world. I need to get back to the Yan clan" Saying that, he casually flicked a band of battle energy.

An attack from a battle tyrant realm practitioner, even a casual and lousy one, was too fast for a battle grandmaster realm practitioner to even perceive.

However, at this moment, breaking all conception, Yang Chen sensed the incoming attack, and right before it could hit him, he activated the ability of his four Star armor- [Verdant Shield].

An octagram shaped barrier appeared around him, negating and stopping the attack. The next instant, he activated Simultaneous Activation and superimposed [Ghost Walk] and [Extreme Lightning Movement] to increase his speed beyond his realm.

SWOOSH... he disappeared from his spot and appeared a few metres away from Yun who was caged inside the pagoda.

It was true that he was extremely furious right now, it was true that he was unable to keep emotions in check right now. However, he was still weirdly level headed enough to understand what’s important right now.

Amon’s instruction did not fall on deaf ears.

"What?!" The first elder, who didn’t expect his attack to fail and the young man’s speed to increase so abruptly, was taken by surprise.

This created an opportunity, Yang Chen immediately headed for the Demonic Spirit. [Wave of Annihilation] Nihility Energy surged within his body and he was just about to reach the pogade, when a claw like hand grabbed his shoulder from behind.

"Do you think this is still the ancient domain?"

BANG... He was tossed back, his fingers falling short of a few inches of reaching the pagoda. Hmph... the first elder snorted and blinked before Yang Chen. His right hand grabbed the latter’s neck, and his left hand made a fist.

BANG... a force powerful enough to push the very air, slammed against the [Verdant Shield]. The four star ability that could easily stop an attack even from a seven star Battle overlord, was as thin as paper in front of a Battle Tyrant practitioner.

The old man easily broke through his armour and opened a bloody hole on his abdomen.

Gugh... Yang Chen threw a mouthful of blood, his resistance finally coming to a stop.

’Dammit... dammit... dammit... dammit" from his slowly growing hazy vision, he could see Amon panciking from the side.