The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 369- Sect Master Aotian

Chapter 369: Chapter 369- Sect Master Aotian

BOOM... it was as if the sky was trembling in fear of the might of the old man, all the clouds was pushed towards the distant horizon as Tang Wuji unleashed his aura.

A deafening noise erupted, and the land for miles started shuddering, cracking at just the slightest pressure.

"Since you dare harm my beloved daughter, I will need you to pay the price. My imperial family isn’t something that the five clans can just offend wilfully" Tang Wuji punched.

In response, Yan Moli hurriedly retreated back, his eyes wide with regret. Seeing the power brewing within that attack, all of his senses were sending alarm bells. He hurriedly clapped his hands and channelled his powers to their limits.

Earth cracked and from it, rose numerous ten feet wide pillars of flame that coiled and meandered in the air like rivers. Next, they on Yan Moli’s will, all headed for the same direction and crashed with him in the centre.

"[Flame Hell Incarnation]... HAAHHH!!" he roared.

A massive complex circle appeared in the sky and fell on the ground. By the time it disappeared, the flames had all adhered to a single man, creating what looked like a fiery giant that rose from hell.

The fiery giant released intense flames and looked like a second sun on the land. When it opened its mouth, the entire place turned crimson and from it birthed a compact super heated breath of flames that could melt anything.

Compared to it, Tang Wuji’s attack looked nothing fancy. However, one would be mistaken if they thought like that. Just this single first from the old man had practically sucked all the battle energy there was in the surrounding and condensed them to such a degree that space itself was getting violently distorted.

WHOOSH... a breeze passed through and at the same time, the two attacked.

Yan Moli’s [Flame Hell Incarnation] released a fiery tongue of breath while Tang Wuji simply punched forward. The two attacks, devastating in their own right, triggered an unnatural phenomenon even before they collided.

Lightning rain down and huge plates of earth started floating up. It looked like the very onset of a calamity. And then, in an awe inspiring and impressive fashion, the two attacks clashed.

BOOM... there was a powerful implosion of air followed by a vacuum forming in the centre. Energy storm surged, pushing and devastating everything and anything in a few hundred meters area.

That was not all, the power behind these two attacks was so mighty that distortion veins appeared in the surrounding space.

For an instant, with the first elder of the Yan clan giving his all, a momentary stalemate had been established. Seeing this, Tang Wuji snorted and increased the force behind his attack.

"Yan Moli, you have improved a lot since the last time we had an exchange. However, you are still far away from reaching the Battle King realm".

BANG... the stalemate collapsed. The fiery breath was breached and the fist was right on top of the fiery giant.

"HAHHHH!!" The latter used his arms to block the fist. However, even for him, the first elder of the Yan clan, it was too much to block an attack from a Battle King realm practitioner. The flames on the fiery giant slowly started quenching and in the blink of an eye, it was only Yan Moli remaining.

GUGH...

the fist landed and a disturbing cracking noise rang out. The first elder spurted out a mouthful of blood and was sent streaking through the sky.

"Take your dog back. Next time, don’t forget to put a leash on him"

At the same time, Tang Wuji’s words fell, the space behind Yan Moli distorted and a figure appeared there almost as if teleporting.

The figure had bright red hair reminiscent of flames and struck quite a dashing figure. He appeared to be in his mid fifties and held a sharp feature that told others that he was quite handsome in his prime.

The figure extended his hand, catching Yan Moli and neutralising the force inside him.

Cough... cough... the latter coughed violently and only after puking a few mouthfuls of blood and torn innards, was he finally able to compose himself. Next, he fell on his knees and cupped his hands at the new entrant.

"Greeting to the sect master. I apologise for this unsightly display, please punish this Moli for tarnishing the reputation of our clan".

As it turned out, the figure who intervened was none other than the Sect Master of one of the five most powerful clans of the empire, the Yan Clan.

"Enough, back down", the crimson figure spoke a few words before placing his attention on Tang Wuji.

"Lord Wuji, what has my first elder done to have warranted the fury of the protector of the empire?"

Although he put it as a question, his tone was very much demanding and held back an intense amount of anger. Unlike Moli, he wasn’t suppressed by the other party’s aura, indicating that he was at the same realm as the other.

Battle King... two Battle Kings faced each other, standing proudly in the sky. The pressure from just their presence alone caused the sky to darken.

Naturally, this striking display of commotion also attracted the attention of practitioners in the distance. Cultivators from the capital gathered like locusts to investigate what was going on.

"Hmph, why don’t you ask him that yourself. Am I wrong in punishing someone who dares to harm my granddaughter? Yan Aoatian, has your Yan clan become so powerful that it can dismiss members of my imperial family?"

Tang Wuji thundered, clearly still very angry from the injuries that Tang Xun’er suffered.

"This" Yan Aotian looked at the first elder beside him before glancing at the injured young lady in the distance. Given his acumen, he quickly understood what was going on.

"Lord Wuji it is indeed the fault of my first elder, he was unable to recognise that she was a member of the imperial family. That said, no elder of my clan would ignore seniority to harm any younger generation member. He was only after the criminal that my clan issued a wanted poster of".