The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 25: Violence

Evidently, Ye Lang did not expect Qin Wentian's strength to become so terrifying in an instant. If he did, there was no way he would choose to clash directly with Qin Wentian. But once he made a mistake, regret was useless. Qin Wentian hurriedly rushed towards him once more.

"Buzz." Ye Lang released his Astral Soul with a crazy glint in his eyes. Ye Lang himself seemed to metamorphose into a giant demon wolf, crouching on the ground with four limbs like a ferocious beast. He exerted all his strength, only trying to escape. Despite his severe injuries, the speed at which he was still able to gather formed a shadow, leaving the hearts of the spectators trembling in shock.

"Young Master." Far off in the distance, the faces of the elites of the Ye Clan watching this scenario all felt their faces turning pale from fear. Especially the guardian Ye Lang, who was running fast in a hurry to reach Ye Lang.

"Stop them." Qin Chuan roared furiously as his ferocious body surged forward like a hunting leopard, knocking a man off his warhorse. At the same time, the arrows of some defenders flew up, killing another man.

The earth vibrates with vibrations. Qin Wentian continued, chasing Ye Lang at a speed similar to the raging wind. The fact that his thin figure was actually capable of producing such a fast speed caused the spectators to tremble.

"How fast." Only now did the members of the Qin Clan realize that the quiet young man who had been living with them for over ten years had spent such a grueling effort every morning, running regardless of rain or shine.

During the time Qin Wentian ran after Ye Lang, he had already recovered his spear from the corpse of the war horse. His sharp eyes were focused on the shadow in front of him. Ye Lang galloped with four crawls as anger roared from his mouth. Lifting his spear, it was as if Qin Wentian had transferred all of his anger onto a long spear shaft, a spear that was many times sharper, faster, and fiercer than an arrow. It easily sliced through the air as it flew to kill towards Ye Lang.

"Be careful." Ye Mo, who was standing in front, shouted. Ye Lang could feel the sense of impending doom as he slipped his body and increased his speed even further.

"Shee!"

The sound of a pain-filled beast echoed in the air along with the sharp sound of flesh pierced. The spear, which was originally intended for Ye Lang's brain, instead missed and pierced through his legs. It fell from the air, pinning Ye Lang's feet to the ground.

Waves of cold air hit. In that short example, Qin Wentian had already caught up with Ye Lang. Directly lifting his legs, Qin Wentian stomped right on Ye Lang's back. The impact caused the latter to violently spit out blood.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, even for those who were engaged in battle with each other. Everyone turned their heads, fixing their gaze on Qin Wentian and Ye Lang.

They only saw ice flames flash across the young man's eyes as he took out the spear that pinned Ye Lang on the ground, forcefully flipping over Ye Lang's body. The terror of death was clearly visible in Ye Lang's eyes. He never thought that he would die here today.

The members of the Ye Clan held their breaths. If Ye Lang died here today, his protector would be put to death.

"Qin Wentian, if you dare to stab the spear down, the only thing waiting for you, will be hell on earth." Ye Mo looked at Qin Wentian as his voice turned icy cold.

Raising his head, Qin Wentian glanced at Ye Mo with an evil smile tinged with a hint of evil. He curled his lips, his eyes full of contempt.

His head lowered once again, he looked at Ye Lang, who was lying on the ground. "I told you before that I would definitely kill you."

"If you dare touch me, a terrible death awaits you." Ye Lang's eyes were still filled with beast aura as he looked at Qin Wentian menacingly.

"Qin Wentian, if Ye Lang dies, there's no way your Qin Clan will defend against the flames of my Ye Clan's fury." Ye Mo was pressed on the side. Even at this point, they still had the courage to be arrogant.

"Remember this: Ye Lang definitely wasn't the first." Qin Wentian's cold voice sounded. Time seemed to stop when the spear in his hand sharply pierced downwards. It pierced right into Ye Lang's skull, pinning it to the ground, with fresh blood and brain matter leaking. Despite his death, Ye Lang's eyes were still wide open in shock, it was if he didn't expect Qin Wentian to actually dare to stab him with a spear.

With breathless chests, the spectators were stunned. They finally understood that Qin Wentian did not escape, but rather lured Ye Lang into a battlefield that could be used to his advantage.

"Good," cried Qin Ye. Qin Wentian's spear attack was quick and decisive, Qin Ye was well-liked.

"Come and kill me if you can, if I don't meet my death today, I'll be the Ye Clan's worst nightmare." Qin Wentian pointed the tip of his spear towards Ye Mo as he coldly declared. After doing that, he turned his body around and started galloping towards the distant alley.

Ye Mo's body flickered, but when he started soaring in the air, the Yuanfu Realm defender moved to block his path. Qin Wentian wanted to lure the people from the Ye Clan to make them chase after him so that the other members of the Qin Clan could have a chance to escape. Human Rights Defenders understood this point; however, he could not allow Ye Mo, a cultivator in the terrifying Yuanfu Realm, to chase after Qin Wentian.

"i want the head Qin Wentian!" Ye Mo's orders furiously. Upon hearing the order, the other members of the Ye Clan frantically chased after Qin Wentian. If they let Ye Lang's killer escape, they would be the ones facing the wrath of the clan.

Many members of the Ye Clan and Bai Clan chased after Qin Wentian, causing the pressure faced by the other Qin members to decrease substantially. Taking this opportunity, Qin He quickly ordered, "Everyone, retreat towards the Star River Association."

"But, what about Wentian?" Qin Yao asked, worry clearly visible on her face.

“Don't waste the chance Wentian bought for us. I'll find it. Qin Ye, I will leave everything here for you. "Qin He instructed as he quickly rushed towards Qin Wentian's direction.

Qin Ye's eyes reddened as she howled, "Go!"

When they finally arrived at the location where Qin Wentian was last seen, the people from the Ye Clan were unable to find any trace of him. Considering how familiar Qin Wentian was with the streets of Sky Harmony City, how could he possibly continue in a straight line, making it so easy for his pursuers?

“When it comes to a split road, it splits into two groups and continues to chase after it. If he lives, I want to see him; if he dies, I want to see his corpse. ”The pursuers split themselves into two groups, and continued the chase. If they remained united, it was very impossible for them to be able to find Qin Wentian, given that Qin Wentian had deliberately hidden himself.

This particular street was one of the most luxurious streets in Sky Harmony City. There are many trails that are not suitable for horsemen. Because of this, many riders had to get off and continue the chase on foot.

Right now, Qin Wentian was hiding in an abandoned alley right at the end of the road. He pulled out the Yuan Meteor Stone and endlessly absorbed the Astral Energy within it. He had no time to consider the fact that he had to use the Tempered Thousand Hammers Refinement Technique to refine his energy and aid in his breakthrough. In his mind, he only wanted to quickly recover all the energy he had spent before when he fought with Ye Lang.

"That's right here." The sound of sound floated up, causing Qin Wentian's body to tense up. A moment later, the silhouettes of two figures moved past him, but soon, they stopped their steps as if they could feel his presence.

"Bwm!" Qin Wentian exploded in that instance like an arrow leaving a curved bow. As ferocious as hunting prey, he led his spear forward like a raging dragon. His spear art contained the essence of the movements behind the Dragon Subduing Fist, making it unrivalled.

One man managed to turn just in time to see Qin Wentian's long spear piercing his own throat at lightning-fast speed.

The other figure froze in shock, but the experienced opponent quickly recovered as he retreated backwards, intending to extend the distance between him and Qin Wentian.

"Collapse of Tiger Fists." The man roared furiously. A terrifying surge of pressure, equivalent to a ferocious tiger dismantling its prey, gushed out as a fist filled with the aura of a wild, wild beast speeding towards Qin Wentian.

"Inborn strength. He was an opponent in the Arterial Circulation Realm. ”Despite this, Qin Wentian was still very calm. In his eyes, there was only his opponent.

Although this person was not a Stellar Martial Cultivator, the power of the Realm of Artery Circulation nobody sneezed. Cultivators in the Realm of the Artery Circulation were able to unleash an innate power, allowing them to send out bursts of energy from a distance. They had an unshakable advantage that cultivators in the Body Repair World could not match.

"Howl!" The power of the long spear was comparable to that of a dragon as it swept outwards and clashed with fists, causing lacerations to appear in the fists of Qin Wentian's opponents. Qin Wentian's strength, when paired with the enhancing effects of a divine weapon, was sufficient enough to reach the level of a normal cultivator in the Arterial Circulation Realm. After all, he was a Stellar Martial Anchor. Moreover, cultivators of the tier 1 Nature Artery Circulation had a limited pool of energy.

During this short span of time, Qin Wentian's resolution further increased. He had to kill the opponent, and he had to adopt a blitzkrieg strategy, ending the battle as quickly as possible.

"What dominating force." The opponent, seeing how Qin Wentian was fighting against his innate strength, felt fear in his heart. No wonder Qin Wentian could kill Ye Lang. Retreating quickly, he refused to engage Qin Wentian in close combat. Both of his arms exploded, firing waves of brutal and brutal energy that threatened to take control of Qin Wentian.

An incredible beam of Astral Light appeared when the shape of the Heavenly Hammer materialized in Qin Wentian's left hand. Qin Wentian cut furiously at his opponent, emitting waves of killing intent.

"Boom!" The burst of energy from the fist disappeared, its intensity reduced by the tyrannical power of the Heavenly Hammer to something that his body could withstand. With an extremely sharp look in his eyes, Qin Wentian slid forward.

"Dead!" Soon after, Qin Wentian gathered his strength as he shot his spear forward like a speeding arrow. His opponent crazily defended himself, but Qin Wentian's attack contained an enormous amount of power. Like a hot blade that pierced through butter, the long spear shot out with an irresistible force, directly piercing through the middle of his opponent's eyebrows. Just like that, an expert from the Circulation Arterial Realm had fallen.

"Hu ...." Qin Wentian took a big breath as he took out his spear from the corpse of his opponent. Immediately after, he disappeared into the alley and started running in the other direction. He was afraid that the commotion caused by the battle would attract more attention from the members of the Ye Clan.

Qin Wentian was currently feeling exhausted dragging his steps. After all, his cultivation was only at the 7th level of the Refinement Body Realm. Constantly killing Ye Lang and the other two, other than the attacks he had suffered earlier, greatly drained his strength. Not only that, when the effects of the potential of the flaming needle technique disappeared, he would even be weaker than he was now. He had to arrive at a safer location before that happened.