The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 371- Tang Changyan

Chapter 371: Chapter 371- Tang Changyan

Tang Wuji stood there, observing the former in a promethean manner. If the other party tried the slightest thing, he would respond immediately.

"Since you want to harbour him so much, then so be it. There is no reason to worsen he relationship between our two clans. However, that young man still harmed my son. Remember that my Yan clan will not forgive him. Let’s go".

Saying that, he turned towards Yan Moli, and they quickly teleported out of sight. The conflict that everyone was waiting for never occurred, and both parties quickly backed away. With nothing to see, the gallery also dispersed, leaving only a few people.

"Thank you... Grandpa," Even though she was still heavily injured, she managed to give a brilliant smile.

"Sigh... it’s too early to thank me. Recover first, I’ll bring you both to the medicinal hall".

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Far away from the capital, space shook, and two people appeared out of it. The two people were none other than the sect master of the Yan clan and the first elder.

"Sect master, why did you let that brat go? He is the offender who harmed the fourth young master" Yan Moli voiced his grievance.

Even if the imperial family was shielding the young man, if their Yan clan was to really pursue it, then even the imperial family would not block their path.

Yan Aotian looked back, his fiery eyes seemed to be able to penetrate through space and peer into the distant capital.

"You should know how much Tang Wuji dotes on his granddaughter. She is the final hope of their imperial family after Tang Changyan. He was really prepared to fight me right there. You should also know that it is not the right time to start a war. If our Yan clan is to rule this empire in the future and suppress all the five clans, we must wait a little more"...

"But Yan Ming... he..."

"Don’t worry about it, Ming’er will be avenged. It was also the reason why I was in the capital. I was talking to the person leading that sect. This time, the Five Clan summit will be no different than the last one and become the worst nightmare for the imperial clan".

Realisation settled on Yan Moli’s face, and he made a ruthless expression "Sect master, please allow me to lead this year’s batch of geniuses to the Ancient Abyss".

Yan Aotian nodded.

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Sunshine shone on his eyelids, causing Yang Chen to finally open them.

The moment he opened his eyes, light too bright hit his retinas, causing him to instinctively cover them. At the same time, pain coursing through his entire body hit him, breaking him out of his daze.

"What is going on? Where am I? Did that first elder take me back to the Yan clan?" He wondered inside his head.

At this moment, a black streak appeared at the corner of his vision. Looking closely, it was Amon. The latter also noticed that Yang Chen was awakened and hurriedly came over.

"Brat, are you alright? Did you hit your head too hard? Do you know who I am?"...

Yang Chen rolled his eyes. "What nonsense. Since you seem to be in a good mood, then it must mean that I am not in danger. What’s going on? This does not look like the treatment a wanted man would get inside the Yan clan?"

Amon grinned and folded his hands "That’s because you are not in the Yan clan. Brat, I must say you are quite lucky. To charm that young lady to such a degree, what a playboy"...

"What nonsense are you talking about? Tell me clearly what happened after I passed out"

At Yang Chen’s query, the demon briefed him about everything that transpired after he lost consciousness.

"In the end, that sect master of the Yan Clan backed away".

So that’s what happened. He nodded his head, unable to believe what he just heard. Not only a Battle Tyrant, but their conflict had even attracted two Battle King stage practitioners.

Battle King.. what kind of realm was that? Even if one searched the whole empire, practitioners who have reached the Battle King realm can be counted on one hand.

What’s more, practitioners who have reached this realm are reclusive and mostly spend their time cultivating. One wouldn’t be able to catch a glimpse of a Battle King, much less meet one.

Yet his battle had not only attracted a super elite practitioner in the Battle Tyrant realm, but even Battle Kings were forced to step in.

"I can’t believe I missed such an epic fight".

When Amon heard Yang Chen muttering, his jaw dropped "That’s what you are concerned about? Brat, you almost lost your life there. Thankfully, that girl was still with you. Her strong background saved your life".

When the demon mentioned that, a complicated look flashed in the latter’s eyes "Although I guessed her background wasn’t ordinary, who thought she would be from the imperial family and have such a powerful grandfather. That aside, why would she go so far to help me?"...

"Why don’t you ask her yourself?"

As soon as Amon’s words fell, the door was opened and two figures walked in.

"Eh?! You are awake. Are you alright? Does it still hurt?"

I took a blow from a Battle Tyrant realm super practitioner. What do you think? Yang Chen wanted to retort.

One of the figures that entered was none other than Tang Xun’er. She was no longer hiding her identity underneath a robe and was wearing a light yellow dress that accentuated her bright sun like personality.

Her devastatingly beautiful appearance appeared to be blooming at this moment. Yang Chen took a moment to capture the scene in his memory before shifting his eyes towards the other person.

The other figure who entered was extremely handsome. He had long black hair that was neatly tied and combed behind his back. His clothes were of exceptional standards and just by simply standing there, he exuded a regal and noble aura.

However, there was no trace of battle energy that could be sensed from this person which was odd because, given their physique they looked like a warrior.