Chapter 076: Chaos of Battle

  "Damn it!" Li Hongtao cursed as he watched several of his weaker allies fall to the ground. Though they weren't dead, their combat effectiveness had been severely diminished.

  Bells, cauldrons, swords, pagodas, blades—various weapons materialized in the air, their divine patterns swirling as they unleashed terrifying power, all aimed at Yang Tian and his group.

  "Roar!" Yang Tian roared, his black hair whipping around as his cold eyes gleamed with determination. He unleashed all his vital energy, gripping the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace in his hand and using it as a weapon to smash against the incoming blades and swords.

  "Clang! Clang!" The ear-piercing sound of metal clashing echoed repeatedly. Yang Tian's strength was overwhelming as he swung the furnace, sending several weapons flying. Dozens of fist imprints continued to strike out relentlessly.

  "Clang! Clang!" The Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, incredibly durable, shattered several peak-grade Xuan artifacts.

  "Azure Blood Sword Art: Strike the Heavens!" Xing Hao immediately unleashed his ultimate technique. A river of swords materialized in the air, a massive sword shadow rotating above as it slashed down toward the weapons in the sky.

  "Cloud Piercer!" Shan Qu drew his semi-finished arrow, the purple dragon head on his bow spewing mist as its fierce momentum continued to rise.

  "Boom! Boom!" The deep, menacing hum of the bowstring reverberated as the arrow shot forward like a bolt of lightning, crashing into the swarm of weapons in the air.

  The three of them fought ferociously, standing in a line as they unleashed their most powerful attacks. Already, several enemies had fallen.

  "Boom! Boom!" The chaotic battle was terrifying. Many hesitated to get too close, especially with that purple arrow shattering peak-grade Xuan artifacts. The loss of such treasures was painful for many, as these artifacts were on the verge of forming divine patterns.

  Only the treasures clashed, continuously spewing ancient energy and unleashing their power, tearing through the void.

  Yang Tian, with his immense strength, wielded the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace, its incredibly tough material sending peak-grade Xuan artifacts flying. However, the exertion was taking its toll.

  "Incredible, absolutely incredible," Yuan Ling exchanged a glance with the black-clad youth beside him, both visibly impressed. It was rare to see three people hold their own against over a dozen attackers.

  "Yang Tian, you better not die," the black-clad youth muttered, clenching his fists. Though Yang Tian's group was strong, they couldn't sustain this level of combat for long.

  "Huang Li, come here," Li Hongtao called out, his face dark as he watched the Qian Yuan Cauldron being knocked away. He whispered something to Huang Li.

  "With two Dao artifacts attacking together, I refuse to believe this little beast can withstand it," Li Hongtao sneered, his eyes filled with venom as he glared at Yang Tian.

  "Alright," Huang Li nodded, his humiliation fueling his desire to tear Yang Tian apart.

  "Boom!" The Qian Yuan Cauldron trembled, its divine patterns spinning rapidly as it hovered above Yang Tian's head, azure light cascading down like miniature waterfalls.

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  At the same time, the Earth Spirit Bell glowed brightly, its golden light surging as it expanded to thirty zhang in size. A powerful force erupted from its mouth, bearing down on Yang Tian.

  "Finally, you couldn't hold back any longer. I've been waiting for this," Yang Tian sneered. Suddenly, he flipped open his robe, revealing a small, unfinished seal rotating in the air. His fingers moved rapidly, creating sonic booms like rain hitting plantain leaves, dazzling to behold.

  "Earth Shaking Seal!" With the final seal formed, the crimson seal spun in the air, unleashing a wave of immense energy that crashed into the bell's mouth.

  "Boom! Boom!" The metallic clang reverberated as the bell trembled violently. The shockwaves inside caused Huang Li to cough up blood, his injuries flaring up as his energy rapidly diminished.

  "It's the Earth Shaking Seal!" someone suddenly exclaimed. Their family had close ties to the Jiang family, and they recognized this technique. Fear flashed in their eyes as they wondered if Yang Tian had killed the Jiang family's young master.

  "Boom! Boom!" Yang Tian's fierce vital energy erupted, crimson light filling the void as he punched the Qian Yuan Cauldron. With his current strength, it was nearly impossible for him to advance further. His dantian was larger than most, and combined with the Battle Heaven Art, his combat power was terrifying.

  Not far away, Xing Hao was being forced back, surrounded by four attackers. The sword above his head had dimmed, and Murong Jie's fan was proving to be a deadly weapon, inflicting most of Xing Hao's injuries.

  "Twang! Twang!" Shan Qu's movements were incredibly elusive. His phantom-like footwork was at its peak as he occasionally supported Xing Hao, though he too had sustained some injuries. However, his combat power remained undiminished as he continuously consumed pills, much to the envy of onlookers. Even wealthy families had limited supplies of high-grade pills.

  "Ha!" After swallowing a handful of ancient pills, Yang Tian suddenly roared. A blazing sun rose above him, its overwhelming power spreading out, causing the air to tremble and the space to ripple.

  "Not good!" Li Hongtao's heart skipped a beat. He quickly recalled the Qian Yuan Cauldron and fled. He had witnessed this technique before and knew its destructive power. Pride was the last thing on his mind now.

  "The moment Li Hongtao fled, the crowd's gaze snapped to Yang Tian. A primal instinct drove them backward as they felt the crushing weight of his wrathful aura—a storm contained within human flesh."

  "What a coward," Murong Jie sneered, though his own expression darkened as a flicker of panic crossed his face.

  "Die," Yang Tian licked his lips, his body suddenly twisting as he lunged toward Murong Jie. At the same time, the blazing sun above him descended, crashing toward Murong Jie's head.

  "Whoosh!" The scorching heat overwhelmed Murong Jie. In a panic, he threw out his fan, which spun in the air, blocking Yang Tian's path. The fan expanded, resembling a landscape painting, cutting off Yang Tian's advance.

  "Strike!" Yang Tian shouted, the blazing sun above him spewing out countless crimson rays, crushing down on the landscape painting.

  "Boom! Boom!" The deafening explosions continued as the painting trembled violently, cracks beginning to spread across its surface.

  "Now's our chance!" Seeing Murong Jie forced back, Xing Hao's eyes lit up. He forced out a surge of vital energy, spitting it onto his gleaming sword.

  "Hum!" The sword seemed to come alive, flying out from his side and slashing toward Murong Jie's head.

  "Damn it!" Murong Jie's face paled, but it was too late. A protective robe appeared around him just as the sword arrived.

  "Thud!" The sword struck, its sharp energy fully manifesting. Murong Jie's protective robe twisted, and his body was sent flying, blood spraying from his mouth.

  "Explode!" Seeing Murong Jie injured, Yang Tian roared. The blazing sun suddenly burst apart, countless waves of fire crashing into the golden fan. The shockwaves caused Murong Jie to cough up several mouthfuls of blood, his energy rapidly diminishing.

  "Ruthless," Yuan Ling muttered, a chill running down his spine.

  "Yang Tian, die!" The Qian Yuan Cauldron suddenly shot toward Yang Tian's back, its momentum terrifying.

  Yang Tian's expression turned grave as he spun around, slamming the divine furnace against the cauldron with all his strength.

  "Thud! Thud!" Yang Tian was forced back, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Though his body was strong, his vital energy was nearly depleted. Facing a semi-finished Dao artifact, he was at a disadvantage.

  "Haha, Yang Tian, you're done for this time!" Li Hongtao laughed maniacally, charging forward as the Qian Yuan Cauldron continued its relentless assault.

  Yang Tian's face was solemn as he consumed pills, desperately trying to replenish his vital energy.

  "It seems it's time for me to step in," the black-clad youth murmured, his eyes opening as he prepared to move. But in that instant, he froze.

  "Haha, how could I miss out on all this fun?"