Unrivaled Medicine God, page 435
Seeing this scene, everyone drew a cold breath.
“What happened just now? Did you guys see clearly?”
Everyone on the grandstand exchanged glances, all not quite certain of what happened.
The two people were clearly still talking the previous moment, why was Ye Yuan sent flying suddenly?
A faint smile still hung on Bai Meng’s face as he said, “I said before, once I make a move, you won’t have the chance anymore! Your fleshy body is indeed not bad, but in my view, it’s completely not worth mentioning! Do you know why I remained in the third level? Simply because my cultivation realm hasn’t broken through to Phaseless Realm yet! But … my fleshy body has already broken through to Tier 8 long ago!”
Tier 8 fleshy body!
This was still Ye Yuan’s first time encountering a human martial artist stronger than him in body refinement!
That punch earlier, Ye Yuan used his right arm to protect his whole body at the most critical moment, blocking Bai Meng’s attack.
Otherwise, whether Ye Yuan could stand right now or not was an issue!
Ye Yuan’s right arm fused with the primeval dragon bone. In terms of strength, it could absolutely reach Tier 8. But his body’s other areas did not break through to Tier 8.
Even so, Ye Yuan felt like his right arm was about to break.
The might of this punch was seriously too powerful!
Ye Yuan himself also did not expect that this Bai Meng would actually be so strong!
Chapter 892. Ye Yuan's Trump Card! |
“Bai Meng’s fleshy body has actually broken through to Tier 8 already. How to fight? Ye Yuan was too impulsive. It was fine if he challenged Yan Shan, he shouldn’t have thrown in Bai Meng!”
“With Bai Meng’s strength, he can enter the fourth level long ago! It’s just that he’d rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, that’s why he stayed in the third level. He’ll only enter the fourth level when his essence energy cultivation realm breaks through to Phaseless Realm.”
“Ye Yuan is already very strong! He carries the dragon race bloodline, and his fleshy body is powerful beyond comprehension. But facing the Tier 8 fleshy body Bai Meng, he can only die aggrieved.”
Ye Yuan cut down Yan Shan. This made many people look forward to his showdown with Bai Meng.
But now, facing such a powerful Bai Meng, they could not see the tiniest scrap of chance of Ye Yuan winning at all.
A streak of fresh blood flowed out from the corners of Ye Yuan’s mouth. Clearly, that punch earlier already damaged his insides.
But this bit of injury did not count for anything to Ye Yuan at all. He revolved the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art and this bit of injury recovered in a blink of an eye.
Ye Yuan loosened up his body and said with a smile, “Tier 8 is it? A little interesting! At least, it can make me get serious! If you’re as weak as that trash just now, that will be too meaningless!”
Bai Meng’s expression fell, and he said disdainfully, “Still planning on holding strong? Boy, I’ll give you another chance, end your own life. Otherwise, once I make a move, it won’t be that easy for you to preserve an intact corpse.”
But Ye Yuan said with a laugh, “Looks like you’ve stayed too long in the third level and became somewhat arrogant and conceited! Enough crap, bring it!”
“Humph! You’re courting death yourself, can’t blame me for it!” Bai Meng gave a cold snort and suddenly vanished from sight.
Bang!
Ye Yuan was struck flying by Bai Meng once more with a punch!
This time, Bai Meng did not pause. He wanted to dispose of Ye Yuan in one go.
Ye Yuan felt like the bones in his entire body was going to fall apart. He clashed a punch with Bai Meng just now, but the other party’s fist was seriously too powerful, making him actually somewhat unable to hold his own.
Bai Meng attacked again. Ye Yuan did not dare to spurn it. Lifting his hand, it was another punch!
Bang!
Ye Yuan was struck flying once more!
The current Bai Meng was just like a war chariot; crushing Ye Yuan frenziedly. Ye Yuan was like a sandbag under his hands, being hit flying around everywhere by him.
But what made Bai Meng depressed was that no matter how he exerted strength, he was unable to thoroughly dispose of Ye Yuan.
He could feel that Ye Yuan’s fist was likewise incomparably tough; absolutely not inferior to his fleshy body. But Ye Yuan’s entire body’s strength was unable to keep up, resulting in him being at an absolute disadvantageous position in terms of strength.
Ye Yuan revolved the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art to the limits once more, healing the wounds on his body constantly, so as to deal with Bai Meng’s next attack.
Under Bai Meng’s attacks, Ye Yuan was weak like a leaf floating along with the wind; without the slightest strength to retaliate at all.
In a twinkle, Bai Meng unleashed a hundred punches but was forcefully withstood by Ye Yuan.
Bai Meng did not hold back in the slightest. These hundred punches, he poured in every last ounce of strength but was unable to take Ye Yuan down.
“Huff, huff, huff …”
Bai Meng finally ceased his attacks, Ye Yuan’s pants were like puffing bellows.
Bai Meng’s condition was slightly better, but from the sweat drops at the sides of his head, one could also tell that his exhaustion was likewise not little.
“Haha, j-just this bit of strength? Didn’t you say that once you make a move, I won’t have the chance anymore? Turns out that your bragging abilities are much more formidable than your actual skills!” Ye Yuan gasped for air, but his words were full with ridicule.
Grabbing hold of this gap, Ye Yuan also crazily urged his Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art, restoring his internal organs’ wounds.
Ye Yuan felt like his entire arm was already no longer his. He practically did not even have the strength to lift his arm.
But what made Ye Yuan excited was that his fleshy body was becoming stronger bit by bit. It was already not far from breaking through to Tier 8!
Ye Yuan was obviously not a fool. The reason why he took a beating like this was that he discovered that this kind of limit fighting style could squeeze out the potential of the primeval dragon bone, making his refinement become even faster!
This short while’s time was sufficient to match up to a hundred days of his bitter cultivation already.
At present, people able to make Ye Yuan fight under this kind of extreme state was really very seldom-seen.
Without a doubt, Bai Meng had this strength.
Encountering an opponent with such a powerful fleshy body was indeed very hard.
Hearing Ye Yuan’s words, Bai Meng’s expression was incomparably ugly.
He could tell from Ye Yuan cutting down Yan Shan that although Ye Yuan’s fleshy body was strong, he was absolutely not his match.
But this brat was actually very spooky. He really could not do anything about him for a short while.
Seeing Ye Yuan taunt, Bai Meng’s face was black like the bottom of a wok.
“Whether it’s bragging or not, you’ll know right away! But I have to admit, you’re already rather impressive to be able to force me to use this move!”
Only to see Bai Meng roar. The garment on his upper body immediately exploded, his entire body’s explosive muscles exposed in front of everyone.
The seven stars on his glabella gradually hid from view, turning into clouds of black gas, revolving around Bai Meng.
“Black Demon Tyrannical Martial Fist!”
A horrifying aura reverberated on the fighting arena. Even when separated so far away from Bai Meng, everyone on the grandstand could still sense the might of this punch.
They were all sighing endlessly in their hearts. If Ye Yuan did not go and provoke Bai Meng, maybe he could still hang on for a while.
But now, Bai Meng was enraged!
Under this one punch, Ye Yuan had no chance to be spared.
When Sun Qi saw this scene, his expression could not help changing drastically, and he said to Nalan Chu, “Lord Demon King, this … what to do about this?”
Nalan Chu’s face still had a ghostly pale look but did not panic or lose his head at Ye Yuan’s circumstances.
Hearing that, he replied with a smile, “If Bai Meng is only at this level, he’s dead for sure. Although I don’t know why Ye Yuan dragged until now, this punch should be able to force out Ye Yuan’s trump card!”
Sun Qi’s expression changed as he looked at Nalan Chu in disbelief.
Could it be that fighting until now, Ye Yuan actually had not brought out his most powerful trump card yet?
In the fighting arena, Ye Yuan drew out the Starmoon Sword neither too quickly nor too slowly. A faintly discernible sword intent started rising in the field.
This sword qi was not strong. It was not as peerless as Bai Meng’s move. But it was like a stubborn little grass in the cracks of a rock on a cliff; very tenacious!
“Will … Soaring … to the Skies!”
Ye Yuan lightly slashed a sword out, without any flashiness, without the slightest threat. The way the vast majority of the martial artists saw it, it was even somewhat hilarious.
But when the gray-robed middle-aged man at the side of the arena saw this scene, his expression changed!
This sword intent was condensed and did not radiate. But the powerful strength contained within, he sensed it vividly!
Swish!
Under everyone’s disbelieving eyes, this sword easily cleaved apart that indomitable fist of Bai Meng’s. After that, the remaining force did not reduce, splitting Bai Meng’s entire person into two halves!
Bai Meng’s corpse that collapsed on the ground still had wide circles for eyes. Clearly, he could not believe everything that happened before his eyes.
He had clearly occupied the absolute initiative, why did he die in a wink of an eye?
“H-How can it be like this? How can this flimsy slash possibly cut down the Tier 8 fleshy body Bai Meng?”
This was what everyone thought at this instant.
Chapter 893. Snatching People |
“What a terrifying sword! This brat’s sword intent has probably already reached the sixth-stage! How in the world did he comprehend it at this young age?”
When the gray-robed middle-aged man saw this sword, he had an indescribable shock in his heart.
To be able to comprehend a supreme true intent to the level of sixth-stage, they were basically all some famous old monsters.
Like Ye Yuan this age, that was virtually something impossible.
The comprehension of a supreme true intent, the further back, the more arduous. The greater the power too. But wanting to cultivate a supreme true intent to the level of the great circle of perfection, that was absolutely as hard as ascending to the heavens!
But Ye Yuan already comprehended sword intent to such a level at such a young age. Cultivating to the great circle of perfection seemed like it was just a matter of time too.
“Bai Meng … died just like this? I still can’t believe my eyes right now.”
“Ye Yuan he … succeeded in challenging Suicide Mode? Furthermore, who he challenged was even the third level’s number one person!”
“My God! He succeeded in challenging Asura Mode. How many years has it been since this sort of thing happened in the Asura Arena? Ye Yuan, he created a miracle!”
At this time, some people finally realized that Ye Yuan was challenging Asura Mode.
This challenge that went by Suicide Mode was actually completed by Ye Yuan!
These Heaven Enlightenment Realm peak geniuses were actually slaughtered cleanly by Ye Yuan within a day just like this!
This kind of battle result was seriously too heaven-defying!
On Ye Yuan’s glabella, the sixth star was currently condensing and forming. Killing 20 people in one go, furthermore, they were all opponents ranked extremely highly.
The Slaughter Concept’s values on their bodies were very high, especially Bai Meng. A large portion of the Slaughter Concept would enter Ye Yuan’s body after their death.
The gray-robed middle-aged man came in front of Ye Yuan and opened his mouth to say, “Ye Yuan, you succeeded in challenging Asura Mode and will obtain 500 points as a reward! Additionally, top-tier cultivation chambers are free for you to use for one month!”
Ye Yuan nodded his head and said, “Many thanks!”
Finished talking, Ye Yuan was just about to turn around and leave when he was stopped by the gray-robed middle-aged man.
“I’m the Seventh Slaughter General, Mo Shang, under Exalt Netherkill’s command. I wonder if you’re interested to join Exalt Netherkill’s command and became the Ninth Slaughter General? Don’t worry, the Exalt rarely makes the slaughter generals do things. You can have more time to cultivate. Furthermore, apart from the regular points and essence crystals incentives, you’ll obtain every month, you’ll even have more authority!” The gray-robed middle-aged man suddenly said.
“Exalt Netherkill?” Ye Yuan’s brows furrowed. Clearly, it was his first time hearing of this name.
“Exalt Netherkill is the most mysterious existence among the 12 Exalts. Even us Eight Great Slaughter Generals have never met him before either! It’s precisely because so that he normally rarely intervenes in our, slaughter generals’, affairs, and also rarely orders us to do things. Furthermore, he’s extremely stringent in selecting slaughter generals. The number of slaughter generals under his command is also the least. But each of us slaughter generals can fight one on two!”
Mo Shang explained, clearly very proud about becoming a slaughter general under Exalt Netherkill’s command.
“Oh? Since that’s the case, you can make this decision on Exalt Netherkill’s behalf?” Ye Yuan said with a smile that was not a smile.
But Mo Shang said solemnly, “If even you don’t have the qualifications either, then nobody is qualified! In these 10 thousand years, you’re the first martial artist to succeed in challenging Asura Mode! Furthermore, your challenge is different from the rest. The people you challenged were all the strongest batch in the third level!”
But when Ye Yuan heard that, he started to ruminate. Mo Shang did not interrupt him either. He just quietly waited for his reply.
But the martial artists on the grandstand all burst into an uproar.
“Did you guys hear it? Lord Mo Shang is actually inviting Ye Yuan to become a slaughter general under Exalt Netherkill’s command!”
“Yeah! Exalt Netherkill only has eight slaughter generals under his command. Moreover, each one of them is a peak Phaseless Realm powerhouse. Ye Yuan is merely just initial-stage Heaven Enlightenment Realm, and he’s actually invited to become a slaughter general already!”
“Although Ye Yuan’s cultivation realm is not high enough, his potential is too great! In this sort of place like the Asura Arena, leaping realms to battle is extremely seldom-seen. Ye Yuan is only Third Level Heaven Enlightenment, and he’s actually able to easily cut down the first place Bai Meng. This kind of genius is bound to be exceedingly popular!”
“Heh heh, it’s still Lord Mo Shang who is smart! After Ye Yuan exits this place, probably apart from Exalt Heavenly Hedonist and Exalt Blazing Fire, the other exalts will all send people here to snatch him. If Ye Yuan agrees, Lord Mo Shang would have performed an exceptional meritorious service!”
The people were currently discussing animatedly when a melodious female voice sounded out in the sky above the fighting arena.
“Mo Shang, Ye Yuan is someone that this exalt has taken fancy on. You actually dare to cut me off?” 1 The voice was very moving, but the tone was very unfriendly.
It was another wave of exclamations on the grandstands. People who dare to proclaim themselves as ‘this exalt’ were only exalts!
A lord exalt actually came personally to snatch people!
When Mo Shang heard the voice, his expression could not help changing!
“This … Mo Shang dare not! Mo Shang didn’t know that Ye Yuan was actually somebody that Exalt Si Yin has taken a liking to! But I think that Exalt Netherkill will definitely be very interested in Ye Yuan too.” Mo Shang hesitated for a moment and said.
“Insolence! Are you using Netherkill to pressure me here?” Si Yin reproached. A piercingly cold killing intent instantly enveloped the entire fighting arena.
Everyone’s hearts turned cold. It was as if they had their throats strangled, virtually unable to breathe.
Was this exalt-class killing intent? Too powerful!
“Mo Shang dare not! Exalt Si Yin, please calm your anger!”
Under Si Yin’s threat, Mo Shang had no choice but to lower his head.
How could a trifling slaughter general possibly be an exalt’s match?
The 12 Exalts were the Asura Arena’s real administrators.
Right at this time, another male voice sounded out.
“Si Yin, are you bullying juniors again? We had an agreement between us before, not to force the Asura Arena’s martial artists to choose camps, did you forget?” The male voice carried a smile as he said.
“Humph! Coldblood, when did I force Ye Yuan to choose camps? Mo Shang is just a slaughter general, could it be that this exalt can’t teach him a lesson?” Si Yin said with a cold snort.
This male voice should be Exalt Coldblood.
Exalt Coldblood descending at this time, his goal naturally could be understood without further explanations as well!
Now, there were actually three big camps coming to snatch Ye Yuan! This glory, likely no one in the Asura Arena had it!
Coldblood said with a smile, “Huhu, good that you didn’t force! Ye Yuan, this exalt is one of the 12 Exalts, Exalt Coldblood. Right now, I want to recruit you to become a slaughter general under my command! As for the terms, 100 points every month, in addition, 50 heaven essence crystals. You can invoke top-tier cultivation chambers to use as and when you like. How’s that?”
The moment Coldblood’s words came out, everyone all sucked in a cold breath.
