The Ying Clan elders realized that they could not hold back anymore; this enemy was too resilient to be killed by ordinary means. They had to end this now, or the risk of failure would get bigger. The three of them immediately arranged their strongest skills. The energy of heaven and earth churned, gathering at the three center points of their attacks. Wind spun wildly, creating an energy tornado surrounding their bodies. Jhi Chen snorted coldly. "But unfortunately I am not ginger! Be careful with a lion cub. Although he is only a child, but he is more dangerous than an old cat!" The metaphor was apt, describing the deadly potential hidden behind his young age. Jhi Chen saw the skills of those three old creatures were very strong. He could not underestimate them. Finally Jhi Chen had firmness inside him. The look in his eyes turned serious, indicating the final decision had been taken. He decided to gamble everything in one decisive attack. "I will try to use the strongest

Jun Xinfang was a little disappointed although what the President of Star Union Chamber of Commerce said was true. He knew the rules of the game, yet his heart regretted the potential that would be destroyed in vain. "Young Friend, hopefully you can pass all this. Forgive me for not being able to help!" Jun Xinfang and the Supreme Elder immediately went away. The Ying Clan Head's power was too terrifying. He could not survive even if the Ying Clan Head spit a little! Retreating was the only rational choice for survival. Jhi Chen had a face that was very twisted; he grimaced in pain even though the owner of this aura was still very far. His bones creaked resisting invisible pressure crushing every inch of his body. His skin as hard as a divine artifact began to crack, releasing golden blood that instantly evaporated. BUZZ!! BUZZ!! BUZZ!! The sky vibrated in rhythm with the heartbeat of the approaching patriarch. Every step taken by the owner of this aura caused air to be sw

The Ying Clan Patriarch was very angry, but he was very wary. The death of his youngest son before his eyes made his killing intent soar to the highest point, yet his rationality still kept him from reckless actions. The aura released by Jhi Chen right now could already pose a threat to him. He felt a real danger of death from the figure of the young man who was on the verge of destruction. "Kid, you must die right now! I will not let you live any longer!" His voice thundered, shaking the nine heavens. Clouds in the sky dispersed, swept away by sound waves containing pure divine energy. The Ying Clan Patriarch took out a blazing red spear. The weapon appeared from a dimensional rift, bringing heat capable of boiling oceans. Its surface was carved with fire dragon symbols that looked alive, writhing in eternal flames. It was not a superior grade Supreme Grand Daodhi Artifact, but it was an early rank Highest Divine Daodhi Weapon. The peak of weapons possessed by the strongest

When he looked around him, his eyes continued to tremble; he did not know what level the man in front of him possessed so that he could flatten the land. The sight of destruction exceeded his wildest imagination about destructive power. The topography of the region had changed completely; mountains became valleys, forests became dust deserts, as if the hand of god had just erased a natural painting it did not want. "Just a frog at the bottom of a well, how could you know the many strong beings in the vast world." Bao Yang's voice was flat, containing no mockery, only a cold statement of fact about the ignorance of weaker beings. He spoke as if explaining a simple truth to a dull-witted child. Bao Yang did not feel guilty when his aura destroyed many cities thus killing many people. He was different from Jhi Chen. He was a person who did not care about other people's lives; he only cared that the people he loved were safe. Other people had no relation to him. Empathy was a luxur

Bao Yang had planted a seed of fate in the Ying Clan Patriarch, making him a stepping stone for Jhi Chen in the future. Today's enemy was the ladder to tomorrow's peak. Then, Bao Yang looked at Jhi Chen. His disciple's body hung limply, yet the spirit inside his soul still burned dimly. Although battered, his basic foundation remained solid, proof of the hard training he had undergone all this time. "I did not expect your lightning bloodline to be very strong. If you have enough strength and can use your bloodline fully, maybe I am not your opponent at all." There was a tone of pride tucked in that admission, realizing the limitless potential possessed by his sole disciple. A disciple surpassing the teacher was an educator's highest achievement. Bao Yang sent a small light from his fingertip, and it immediately treated all wounds Jhi Chen suffered. The emerald green light wrapped Jhi Chen's body gently, bringing very dense life essence. The light seeped into pores, reconnect