Chapter 2195 - 1915: Qi Tian (Part 2)

Chapter 2195: Chapter 1915: Qi Tian (Part 2)

Steadying themselves, they hurriedly said to Song Yun, "Thank you, Mr. Song."

After last night, now in the Five-Clan Alliance, everyone except Lang Gu addressed Song Yun as Mr. Song.

Song Yun gave a faint smile and said to Hu Guang and Chong Jiang, "You’re my father-in-law’s boys; of course I have to save you. Spread out, hurry. Leave this big gorilla to me."

What, leave it to you?!

Hearing this, the corners of Xiong Jian and the others’ mouths twitched.

They knew Song Yun was strong, but the opponent was a Foundation Establishment Beast, not something that could be compared to an sss-level beast.

You’re only late-stage sss-level; wanting to beat it is absolutely impossible.

"Mr. Song, hurry and go. A Foundation Establishment Beast isn’t something you can deal with easily."

"Yeah, you go first, we’ll cover you."

"Remember to notify our clansmen, lead them to lie low for now, and avenge us in the future."

Xiong Jian and the other three all urged Song Yun to leave first.

Seeing this, Song Yun couldn’t help but be a bit moved. He hadn’t expected these guys to have some conscience, not the type to forget favors and betray others.

Since that was the case, with them forming an alliance with the Wolf Spirit Clan, Song Yun felt at ease.

"All of you, get behind me. This big monkey is mine." The corner of Song Yun’s mouth curved as he took a step forward, pointed at Qi Tian, and said disdainfully, "Dead monkey, you’re just a bit bigger, and you really think you’re Sun Wukong? You even dare call yourself ’Qi Tian’—that’s straight-up an insult to the Great Sage!"

"Roar!"

Qi Tian understood Song Yun’s provocative words. He let out an angry roar, crouched low, and swung a fist toward Song Yun.

"Qi Tian, hold." Yuan Zhen suddenly barked.

Qi Tian’s swinging fist froze in midair. Unwillingly, he pulled it back, his wild, killing-intent-filled eyes locking tightly onto Song Yun.

As soon as Yuan Zhen gave the order, Qi Tian would definitely attack in an instant.

Yuan Zhen looked down at Song Yun, the corner of his mouth lifting in a playful smile. "Kid, interesting. You’re only late-stage sss-level, and you actually dare provoke us. Just now I heard them call you Mr. Song, so it looks like your status isn’t simple. Who exactly are you?"

Song Yun curled his lip, glanced at Lang Gu in the distance and, seeing that he wasn’t seriously hurt, finally said to Yuan Zhen, "Who I am isn’t important. All you need to know is that you’re going to die by my hand."

"Hahahahaha..."

Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, as if he’d just heard the biggest joke in the world.

Whether he used his brain or his ass to think, he didn’t believe Song Yun could kill him. Even though Song Yun’s speed just now had surprised him, it was still impossible.

"Kid, you’re the one courting death." Yuan Zhen had no interest in continuing to talk with Song Yun. He ordered the big gorilla Qi Tian, "Kill him."

"Roar!"

Qi Tian let out an angry roar and stomped a foot down toward Song Yun.

Song Yun’s figure flickered, dodging the attack and appearing behind Qi Tian.

With a booming crash, Qi Tian’s massive foot slammed into the ground, leaving a huge footprint. The surrounding ground all split open, fissures half a meter wide spreading out—showing just how terrifying the force of that stomp was.

Immediately after, Qi Tian didn’t hesitate at all. His movements were smoothly linked; he spun and hammered a fist toward Song Yun behind him.

His reactions were very fast; he wasn’t as clumsy as his huge body made him look, possessing a monkey’s agility.

But to Song Yun, Qi Tian’s speed was still far too slow.

Bang-boom.

Qi Tian’s fist smashed into the ground, like an earthquake had hit; this whole area trembled.

When he pulled back his fist, a giant pit had appeared in the ground. The rocks had all been pulverized to dust, scattering away on the wind.

But although Qi Tian’s fist packed devastating power, it still hadn’t managed to hurt Song Yun.

At the instant the fist had come down, Song Yun had already moved to another spot, easily evading the attack.

"Roar ooh roar ooh..."

Qi Tian’s eyes were full of unwillingness. He pounded his chest in rage, stomping and throwing his fists at Song Yun again.

Unfortunately, that punch still hit nothing.

And because Song Yun was deliberately moving toward the Python Spirit Clan members, that punch from Qi Tian not only failed to hit Song Yun, it also smashed three Python Spirit Clan people into pulp, their deaths utterly miserable.

Seeing this, Mang Hen flew into a rage and shouted at Yuan Zhen: "You watch it, don’t let my clansmen get hurt."

"Tell them to get out of the way. On a battlefield, am I supposed to worry about everyone else’s life and death?"

Yuan Zhen shot back, seemingly not putting Mang Hen in his eyes, but in fact only he himself knew that it wasn’t he who didn’t want Qi Tian to pull back. It was that Qi Tian, facing a human at late-stage sss-level, kept missing his attacks. At this moment Qi Tian was already furious out of shame and not really listening to Yuan Zhen’s commands anymore.

Of course, as far as Yuan Zhen was concerned, a few more Python Spirit Clan deaths didn’t bother him.

"Hou—!"

Qi Tian threw his head back and roared, as if he’d gone mad, launching a ferocious assault toward Song Yun.

His fists swung one after another, his feet stomped nonstop. He looked terrifyingly imposing, yet every single attack missed. Don’t mention injuring Song Yun—he didn’t even touch the hem of Song Yun’s clothes.

On the contrary, as Song Yun deliberately lured him, the number of Python Spirit Clan members smashed to death by Qi Tian kept rising, hitting double digits.

The ground was beaten into utter ruin, nothing but churned-up earth and deep craters. The surrounding trees were snapped and toppled, lying scattered all over the place.

The more he missed, the crazier Qi Tian became.

After a few minutes, his eyes had completely turned blood-red, like a mindless wild beast. His bloodthirsty aura was almost tangible, not aimed at anyone in particular, and even Yuan Zhen, standing on his shoulder, felt a chill in his heart.

Song Yun turned into an afterimage, moving through the battlefield with effortless grace.

And from time to time he even stopped, hooking a finger at Qi Tian, making provocative gestures.

From the look of it, although Song Yun hadn’t injured the enemy, he had that Foundation Establishment Beast running in circles. In terms of this kind of skill, no one present could match him.

"What speed!"

"That big gorilla can’t hit Mr. Song."

"Come on, everyone! Mr. Song has the big gorilla pinned down, let’s hurry up and take out those Python Spirit Clan bastards!"

The battle between Song Yun and Qi Tian boosted the morale of the Five Tribes Alliance. The fear that had arisen when Qi Tian appeared vanished, and everyone launched a fearless charge against the Python Spirit Clan.

For a moment, shouts of killing shook the sky. The Five Tribes Alliance surged forward like rolling giant waves, crashing toward the Python Spirit Clan.

Seeing the situation turning bad, Yuan Zhen’s expression grew grave.

Only now did he realize that he had underestimated the strength of this outsider before him. Even though that kid’s cultivation was only late-stage sss-level, his speed was too fast. If Qi Tian couldn’t hit him, what was the point?

Staring at the afterimage slipping away under Qi Tian’s feet, Yuan Zhen bellowed: "Brat, stop dodging all over the place! If you’re a man, stand up and fight Qi Tian head-on!"

Song Yun glanced back at Yuan Zhen and laughed: "Heh, that’s hilarious. Then are you a man? Don’t stand on this big Monkey’s shoulder—come down here and play with me. Grandpa will teach you some manners in minutes."

Yuan Zhen gnashed his teeth in fury, on the verge of losing it, but he just couldn’t do anything about Song Yun.

He asked himself and knew his combat strength could surpass Song Yun’s, but he couldn’t catch up to Song Yun’s speed.

Just as Yuan Zhen was stewing, Song Yun suddenly stopped moving. His gaze swept over Qi Tian and Yuan Zhen, and the corner of his mouth lifted in a playful smile as he said: "Since you want a head-on fight, then let’s play. But if this big Monkey only has this much skill, it doesn’t seem all that fun."

To call a battle with a Foundation Establishment Beast "playing."

Such arrogant words made Yuan Zhen’s mouth twitch and his fury spike.

But immediately his heart leapt with joy. As long as Song Yun stopped running and fought Qi Tian head-on, he refused to believe they couldn’t deal with this late-stage sss-level outsider.

"Without using the Eight Desolate Dominating Body, let’s test the power of the Void-breaking Palm."

Song Yun thought to himself, quietly withdrawing the Turtle Breath Technique and letting his aura return to sss-level peak.

Instantly, everyone’s eyes lit up.

Only now did they realize that his cultivation was actually sss-level peak.

But even so, what of sss-level peak? A whole major realm of difference was too great. If he wanted to fight Qi Tian head-on, sheer speed couldn’t make up for that gap.

"Void-breaking Palm."

Just as everyone was doubting Song Yun’s combat strength, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm toward Yuan Zhen.