Chapter 2212 - 2210: [A Miracle Happened!]

Chapter 2212: Chapter 2210: [A Miracle Happened!]

Ye Tianchen was thrown into the sky with one hand by the Northern Tyrant, and his right hand also blasted a Light Fist towards Ye Tianchen high above!

Sang Qing had prepared for the worst. She didn’t expect her misjudgment, mainly surprised that Elder Sanxu would intervene and prevent her from rescuing Ye Tianchen. However, in this situation, with the real possibility of Flying Flower Zen Temple’s legacy being threatened, Sang Qing could only choose to send Princess Zi Xuan away first, wrapping Princess Zi Xuan in a Transmission Talisman, ready to send her away at any moment!

The pain, a deathly agony burned throughout Ye Tianchen’s body. Flesh, organs, every cell was in extreme pain. Yet, in this moment, when the pain was almost fatal, Ye Tianchen discovered a force within himself. This force, like a stream, nourished his cracked cells, akin to nourishing the earth, repairing his body from inside out continuously, the speed of which could be described as "madness." Only Ye Tianchen himself knew this, outsiders couldn’t see, whether it be Sang Qing, Elder Sanxu, or the ever-worried Princess Zi Xuan, none noticed this!

"Die!" The Northern Tyrant was exceedingly powerful and arrogant, blasting a Light Fist towards Ye Tianchen high above!

Bang!

The Northern Tyrant was indeed powerful, no wonder he was a thousand years younger than Elder Sanxu and Sang Qing and had such formidable combat prowess, truly ranking among the top three of the Northern State Territory’s older generation. Ye Tianchen was very aware of his power, even if Northern Tyrant suppressed his cultivation realm to Mid-stage Martial Saint, his combat prowess still surpassed the realm. The Northern Tyrant was an anomaly, a prodigy!

In fact, it’s easy to understand, if the Northern Tyrant wasn’t powerful, how could he be among the strongest three in the Northern State Territory? If he wasn’t the strongest of the younger generation of his time, how could he have come this far today?

The same cultivation realm, yet surpassing the realm’s combat prowess, this might be a hallmark of many strong figures, Ye Tianchen was no exception. However, his battle with the Northern Tyrant was unforeseen, not expecting the Tyrant’s overwhelming strength, nor imagining his injuries being so severe, not even having the combat power for a few rounds with Northern Tyrant, seemingly left with only passive defense!

Thud!

This Light Fist from Northern Tyrant fully surpassed his Mid-stage Martial Saint Cultivation Realm, he struck ruthlessly, aiming to shatter Ye Tianchen into fragments, leaving him with no chance of survival, and wiping everything clean in its path, reducing all seen and unseen to ashes, even the air felt fragmented, showing how powerful this punch was!

"No..." Princess Zi Xuan cried out loudly, her tears fell instantly.

Poof!

A cloud of Blood Mist exploded, right in midair, appearing incredibly dazzling in the sky. Elder Sanxu frowned, Sang Qing froze, Princess Zi Xuan was tearful and heartbroken, as they clearly saw Ye Tianchen’s body hit by the Northern Tyrant’s powerful Light Fist, reduced to dust, a heap of Blood Mist exploded as Ye Tianchen’s body was shattered, disintegrated, is he still immortal? Is there any chance of survival?

"Hmph, pathetic, Sang Qing is this the exceptional young talent you mentioned? I think you’ve grown senile!" The Northern Tyrant scoffed disdainfully at Sang Qing.

Sang Qing frowned, not responding, but activating the Transmission Talisman, determined to send Princess Zi Xuan away, for she knew the Northern Tyrant was furious, his earlier promises might not hold, simply put, the Northern Tyrant might very well poison Flying Flower Zen Temple’s legacy, Sang Qing couldn’t stop it, and the little opportunity she had just obtained was about to be wiped out!

"Master, I’m not leaving, I’m not leaving!" Princess Zi Xuan cried, looking at Sang Qing.

"Zi Xuan, I know your feelings for Ye Tianchen, but remember, if you don’t leave, if you also die, our Flying Flower Zen Temple’s legacy is truly extinguished. You are master’s only hope, our zen temple’s only hope, you must persevere!" Sang Qing sighed.

"Master, let me stay, I want to see, I feel he won’t die, he definitely won’t die!" Princess Zi Xuan cried, looking into the sky.

"Zi Xuan, don’t be like this..." Sang Qing felt somewhat heartbroken.

Ye Tianchen has died, killed directly by the Northern Tyrant, witnessed by Elder Sanxu, Sang Qing, and Princess Zi Xuan; no one thought Ye Tianchen was still alive, his chance of survival was slim, almost impossible!

"Truly an ignorant ant, I, the Northern Tyrant, with such longevity can be one of the three great powers in the Northern State Territory, I was also the strongest of the younger generation once. Even if you surpass Yu Jianzi, Zhao Tianqi, Dao Yu, Bai Wuji, what does it matter? You’re still not my match!" The Northern Tyrant laughed confidently!

Thud!

Suddenly, right above Northern Tyrant’s head, a loud explosion sounded, a powerful overwhelming pressure fell, startling everyone present, the Northern Tyrant frowned deeply, staring into the sky, as a mighty force seemed to descend!

"This child, perhaps the anomaly among anomalies, Sang Qing your Flying Flower Zen Temple has quite the blessing!" Elder Sanxu smiled slightly.

"Perhaps, this is the blessing of our Flying Flower Zen Temple!" Sang Qing smiled, feeling something.

"Master, is it Ye Tianchen that..." Princess Zi Xuan said happily.

"Just watch, there is much to see in this battle between Northern Tyrant and Ye Tianchen!" Sang Qing nodded and said.

Princess Zi Xuan wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes. She truly was very happy, though she didn’t know why. When she saw Ye Tianchen being blown to pieces by a punch, turning into a mist of blood, she felt such heartache and couldn’t stop the tears from falling. And now, knowing that perhaps Ye Tianchen hadn’t really died, she was incredibly happy. These emotions towards Ye Tianchen had surpassed those of a friend, a close friend, and were not simply because Ye Tianchen fought to protect their Flying Flower Zen Temple at the cost of his life!

A Light Fist, a ray of fist light descended from the sky, directly smashing toward Northern Tyrant. Northern Tyrant was amazed; he didn’t see Ye Tianchen’s figure or sense his aura. Yet, this powerful fist light was incredibly shocking, far beyond the power Ye Tianchen wielded in their battle. Could this person not be Ye Tianchen but someone else?

"No matter who you are, I, Northern Tyrant, am unafraid!" Northern Tyrant shouted loudly and countered with a fist light!

Bang!

Bang!

Incredibly awe-inspiring scenes unfolded between heaven and earth, as two fist lights collided, resembling two meteors—one descending from the sky, one rising from the ground—clashing in mid-air. The collision was unparalleled, casting meteor-like brilliance across this expanse of heaven and earth, what a world-shattering spectacle!

Boom!

The deafening sound could make one’s ears ring. The fist lights collided, causing thunderous echoes throughout heaven and earth as if shaking its very core, resulting in an absolutely even match!

"Hiding your face, let me see who you are!" Northern Tyrant, filled with fury, was angered that this person attacking him didn’t reveal themselves, the greatest insult to Northern Tyrant!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Many fist forces struck up, with Northern Tyrant disappearing from the ground, darting quickly into the sky. When these fists were obliterated, Northern Tyrant saw a person appearing high above, who stood calmly on the clouds, possessing a composed gaze that inspired fearlessness. This person was Ye Tianchen!

"It really is you..." Northern Tyrant said incredulously, looking at Ye Tianchen.

"Absolutely genuine!" Ye Tianchen said calmly, looking at Northern Tyrant.

"Interesting, really too interesting!" Northern Tyrant shouted with an angry laugh.

"Soon you’ll find it even more interesting, and I’ll make our fight fascinating!" Ye Tianchen smiled back at Northern Tyrant.

Ye Tianchen not being dead was truly surprising. Elder Sanxu, Sang Qing, Northern Tyrant, and Princess Zi Xuan—all extraordinary figures—could they have been mistaken about Ye Tianchen’s death? Unlikely, yet why wasn’t Ye Tianchen dead? Perhaps only he knows, or perhaps only later he will tell Princess Zi Xuan the reason, but definitely not now, because Northern Tyrant was enraged, filled with killing intent!

"Your injuries have actually healed; I don’t sense any trace of harm on you!" Northern Tyrant said coldly, looking at Ye Tianchen.

"Thanks to your blessing, I’ve reached this state, at Mid-stage Martial Saint with combat power exceeding this cultivation realm. You are indeed strong, but like you, I too possess combat power that transcends cultivation realm. The real battle between us begins now!" Ye Tianchen said coldly, looking at Northern Tyrant.

"A real battle? Hahahaha, while I admit you surprised me with some divine skills, you won’t be my match. My combat power doesn’t merely surpass cultivation realm!" Northern Tyrant laughed, his face somewhat ferocious.