Heaven Road
3. Inherited

"Aargha..." Yin Sheng's moans were helpless when strangled by the black-robed Man. Despite feeling pain and difficulty in breathing, Yin Sheng's eyes did not change at all. A vengeful look was still on both of his eyes.

"Good... I like that look of yours... That look of yours reminds me of Yin Jiang. I can't wait to see what his face will look like if I bring the bodies of his son and wife. Haha..." The smile of victory was followed by the loud laughter of the black-robed man.

"Kem.. ba.. li... right... i.. ma.. ku..." Yin sheng gripped the right wrist of the black-robed Man with all his might. The white aura that enveloped Yin Sheng's body increased once again.

"The Burning Dantian Technique of the Diyu tribe is indeed extraordinary. Let's see how long you can last until your root spirit is broken."

The Burning Dantian Technique that Yin Sheng used was an innate technique of the Diyu Tribe. Where each member of the Diyu Tribe could burn the dantian inside his body to strengthen his body and senses many times over. But this technique certainly has major flaws.

Dantian that is burned continuously will certainly damage the spirit root that is in it, so the Diyu Tribe can only use the Burning Dantian technique in a certain period of time. If they do not want their root spirit permanently damaged.

The grip of Yin Sheng's hand was getting stronger. Even the hand of the black-robed Man turned blue due to the strong grip of Yin Sheng.

"It's..." The black-robed man felt the Qi within his body flowing towards his right hand.

"You... You absorbed my Qi? How come?" The black-robed man was surprised instead of playing. His Qi flowed profusely into Yin Sheng's body. Making the grip of Yin Sheng's hand even stronger.

The black-robed man tried to let go of Yin Sheng, but his efforts seemed too late. Almost half of his Qi had been absorbed by Yin Sheng, and Yin Sheng had used it to burn his Dantian. The strength of Yin Sheng's body surged to a stage that was difficult for the black-robed Man to handle.

Slowly the grip of the black-robed Man's hand on Yin Sheng's neck weakened. Making Yin Sheng now able to stand on his own feet.

The black-robed man exerted his shadows to attack Yin Sheng. But his efforts seem useless. Despite getting punches, kicks and sickle slashes from the shadows of the black-robed Man-Yin sheng did not budge in the least.

Yin Sheng's skin was now thicker than even the toughest steel. All of the attacks of the shadowy Black-robed Men were condensed with just the hardness of Yin Sheng's skin.

"Let go... Untie..." The black-robed man tried to escape. However his strength was not enough to make himself detach from the clutches of Yin Sheng's hand.

"Give me my mother back!" Yin Sheng's voice looked hoarse... It was as if who was speaking was not Yin Sheng. The two eyes of Yin Sheng were now completely blackened, it could no longer distinguish which eyelid, where irish his eyes were.

The Qi belonging to the black-robed man was finally exhausted unceremoniously. His no-man's shadow technique was already unable to defend himself. For the first time, the black-robed man felt a deep fear in a 10-year-old child.

"Please... Forgive me... Let go of me..." The black-robed man knelt before Yin Sheng. Hoping for Yin Sheng to release himself.

Yao He who saw that was speechless. A Divine Realm realm Cultivator prostrated in front of a 10-year-old child? The cultivators would definitely stop trying to enter the realm of the god realm if they found out something like this.

"Give me my mother back!" Yin Sheng held the head of the black-robed Man. Gripping it until the black-robed man felt his head breaking.

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The commotion that occurred on the outskirts of the village certainly did not escape the attention of residents and traders in the village. Seeing the blaze from Xie Qinling's house, all the villagers flocked with buckets and containers to put out the fire immediately.

Unfortunately... The citizens' sincere intention to help Xie Qinling and her son was not a wise choice.

"What's that?" The eyes of the Village Chief who was in the front row almost escaped from the hole. Seeing a child covered in a completely white aura. Red stain and some of the inside of his head were stuck on his shirt and right arm.

A headless corpse lay in front of him. Explain if the child has just broken the head of what is believed to be a male Village Head.

"Monster...." Shouted one of the residents who felt fear of the figure.

Vaa... The cries of the residents actually invite trouble to the group of villagers. The child speeded towards the Village Chief and his citizens.

"Where's my mom?" Shouted the child who the villagers recognized as Yin Sheng all along.

"What do you mean?" Ask back one of the citizens who was near Yin Sheng.

Prak...

"Where's my mom?" Yin Sheng who seemed to have lost his consciousness kept asking.

"Yin Sheng's... What's..." Not yet had one of the citizens finished asking, Yin Sheng again launched a punch at the person who asked. The stomach he hit immediately hollowed the size of a hand.

"Monster...." People immediately dispersed themselves. Only the village chief a person who was still in disbelief saw Yin Sheng turn into such a terrifying figure.

Brug...

The body of the Village Chief collapsed on the ground with his head that had been forcibly removed. The eyes of the Village Chief still left an impression of disbelief.

Yin Sheng chased after all the fleeing citizens from before him. One by one the citizens died in his hands in such a terrible way.

Even the entourage of traders who had only intended to stop overnight in Melati Hijau Village, had to give up Melati Hijau Village as a stopover forever.

"It's urgent... The boy is completely out of control..." Yao He who was looking from a distance did not dare to act nor approach. He had already seen how Yin Sheng finished off anyone around him.

Trying to stop Yin Sheng was also useless for Yao He. An enormous amount of Qi Yao He could feel was within Yin Sheng's body. Even if Yin Sheng used such Qi to raise his cultivation, Yao He was confident Yin Sheng could jump one realm-from the Qi forging realm towards the foundation setting realm.

"I'd better watch it first." Yao He did not bother with the Yin Sheng massacre. The villagers were neither brothers nor people he knew. Seeing one village die in a matter of hours even Yao He had experienced. After all, the title of Black Alchemist is not only a complementary display of his name. All of course also because of Yao He's lunge.

"The Qi inside his body dropped drastically..." Yao He could see with his Azhura eyes if the Qi belonging to the black-robed Man that Yin Sheng was using continued to diminish rapidly. Yao He could even slightly draw a conclusion to the technique that Yin Sheng was using.

After killing all the citizens and the entourage of the merchants, Yin Sheng stood alone in the middle of the village. Hundreds of bodies with unfit conditions were lying everywhere. The fishy smell of blood spread throughout the village.

Yin Sheng stood up with a breath of breath. The Qi he used to burn the dantian within his body remained a little. The entire body of Yin Sheng that was covered in blood red was now slowly looking back to how it was.

Seeing this, Yao He who had seen from a distance used the opportunity to get close to Yin Sheng.

Yao He could have escaped and saved himself. But the curious side of her would be Yin Sheng's body was enormous. He certainly will not let go of one big toy that might be able to open one takbir world.

"Happy?" Yao He asked from a distance. He still needs to be a little careful.

"Aargha..." A slow roar came out from Yin Sheng's mouth. The body that had been squeezed, now back out its hard muscles. Yin Sheng sped towards Yao He, his left hand ready to launch a punch towards the Black Alchemist.

"Eye seal... Divine Prison!" Yao He took out one of the techniques from his eyes. Making Yin Sheng now unable to move within Yao He's field of view.

"Relax... I'm not gonna hurt you..."

"Aargha..." Yin Sheng incubated. Looking at Yao He with hatred.

"Now we both live in this village... You and I would need each other..." Yao He put on his trademark smile.

"Where's my mom?" That was all that came out of Yin Sheng's mouth, in his mind was only about his mother at this moment.

"Sorry... But your mother is dead..." Yao He inevitably put on a sad expression. After all Yin Sheng and his mother were the ones who saved him.

"Aargh..." Hearing Yao He's reply, Yin Sheng's fury exploded once more. From his Azhura eyes Yao He could see the remaining Qi being used completely by Yin Sheng to burn his dantian.

"It's..." Yao He was surprised instead of playing Yin Sheng managed to escape from his Divine Prison technique. Even a God Realm-class Cultivator would need to spend half the amount of Qi to be able to break free. And Yin Sheng, was purely using the body strength he had gained from the Burning Dantian technique.

Yin Sheng choked Yao He's neck. Pushed it several tens of meters back. Yao He naturally did not want to be rash by resisting and taking out Qi. If it did, his Qi would only be sucked in by Yin Sheng.

'No other choice...' Inner Yao He. The grip of Yin Sheng on his neck almost broke his neck. The only way he could survive was by...

"Azhura Dischargers!"