Chapter 1539: You Go First, I’ll Cover the Rear

Chapter 1539: Chapter 1539: You Go First, I’ll Cover the Rear

In the distance, a woman with a charming figure suddenly laughed, her voice gentle:

"Ling Tian, there’s no need to lose your temper. Your useless brother died, and it’s just as well. It’ll save resources for your family."

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and a faint teal Wind Blade flew towards the woman.

The woman’s face changed dramatically, her form instantly shifting, with multiple phantoms appearing around her.

At the same time, her body kept moving, attempting to evade the Wind Blade’s pursuit.

Unfortunately, the Wind Blade also transformed, casting countless shadows that flew towards the woman, blotting out the sky.

A moment later, a continuous flash of light appeared around the woman.

Moments later, the woman appeared before the crowd, drenched in blood.

Ling Tian spoke coldly, "This is an affair within my family, not something for your Demon Charm Race to meddle in. If there’s a next time, be prepared to fall."

At this moment, streaks of light gleamed in the distance, and instantaneously several figures appeared from the Void; it was Yang Yan and his group.

Ling Tian’s expression changed, his face contorting: "Are you people the ones who killed my younger brother?!"

Yang Yan’s expression didn’t change and he replied, "If you mean the worthless one with ugly scales on his face, yes, we killed him. So what?!"

Ling Tian laughed coldly, gritting his teeth, "Very well! Very well! You’re the first to be so brazen before me, ready yourself for falling, to avenge my brother."

As he spoke, a weapon appeared from the Void, its shape grotesque, emanating a strong scent of blood.

Those with weak willpower felt their minds disturbed by the weapon’s bloody aura upon its appearance, leading to their souls’ obliteration.

Ling Tian said coldly, "Boy, you should take pride in dying under this Heaven-Burying Halberd."

The Heaven-Burying Halberd emerged, revealing a massive blood-colored beast that lunged fiercely at Yang Yan.

Yang Yan’s expression remained unchanged, flipping his palm, revealing the Bloodthirsty Mad Saber, its blood-red blade light appearing in an instant.

The two collided, dyeing the Void blood-red.

The attacks tangled for a moment, then both vanished.

Ling Tian’s form didn’t pause, with the Heaven-Burying Halberd striking towards Yang Yan.

Yang Yan countered with a blade, the collision shattering the Void, both retreating a hundred yards.

Only then did his expression slightly change, he hadn’t expected this man’s physical strength to surpass his own, likely reaching the Half-Step Saint Realm.

While Yang Yan was shocked, he wielded the Bloodthirsty Mad Saber repeatedly.

Swish, swish, swish —

Blood-red blade glows formed a sword Qi formation flying towards Ling Tian.

Simultaneously, planetary illusions appeared around Yang Yan, crazily crashing upon the Cyan Sky Race cultivators behind Ling Tian.

Ling Tian roared, "Wretch, do you dare?!"

But it was too late.

The planetary illusions followed, crashing heavily upon the cultivators behind him.

In mere moments, those cultivators were heavily wounded.

Yang Yan signaled Ao Tian and the others.

Having been poised to act at Yang Yan’s advance, Ao Tian and the others charged towards the alien cultivators eagerly.

They needed to unleash their internal anger, only slaughter could bring peace.

Meanwhile, Ling Tian had dispelled all of Yang Yan’s blade glows, replaced with teal Wind Blades.

Before reaching him, they transformed into an endless shower of stars, descending upon Yang Yan.

Yang Yan changed, two solid phantoms appeared around him, rushing towards the relentless Wind Blades.

Meanwhile, unseen by everyone, a subtle fissure opened behind Yang Yan, and the World-Ending Demon Spear transformed into a streak of light, silently slipping within.

Yang Yan’s phantoms briefly touched the Wind Blades before fading away, seemingly overwhelmed.

The next moment, Yang Yan’s face showed terror, urgently retreating.

Ling Tian’s lips curled into a smirk, lifting the Heaven-Burying Halberd to relentlessly batter Yang Yan.

Yang Yan seemed vulnerable, frequently spitting blood from the Halberd’s strikes.

Ao Tian and others grew anxious, unleashing massive attacks relentlessly on the opposing cultivators.

Just as Ling Tian was poised to annihilate Yang Yan, a cold smile crossed Yang Yan’s lips, the terror on his face vanishing completely.

Ling Tian’s expression changed dramatically, seeking to retreat, but it was too late.

The World-Ending Demon Spear emerged from behind him, piercing his body within an instant.

In seconds, the Immortal Mark wrapped around, enhancing the Demon Spear’s power.

Ling Tian’s body expanded rapidly, disintegrating into ashes under the Immortal Mark.

Silence—

Suddenly, the scene fell into deathly quiet.

The Cyan Sky Race cultivators snapped back, seeking to flee.

Unfortunately, Yang Yan had no intention of leaving threats behind, charging directly at the cultivators.

As for Ao Tian and others, their momentum was sky-high, each unleashing their Ultimate Skills with brutal force.

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As the last Cyan Sky Race cultivator let out a dying wail, silence returned to the area.

Yang Yan wiped the blood from his hands, gazing at the remaining cultivators calmly, "Well, everyone? If you don’t want the Source of Rules here, I’ll take it."

Yang Yan moved his body, heading into the depths of the basin with the Void-Devouring Tiger.

Witnessing the human cultivators’ figures, the other factions’ faces changed.

After their brief daze, they hurriedly channeled Spiritual Power, pursuing in Yang Yan’s direction.

Observing their relentless pursuit, a sigh echoed within his heart; truly, for wealth, men die; for food, birds perish.

Even in such circumstances, these guys persist in their chase, so it seems he must bury them altogether.

Otherwise, having them follow would be trouble eventually.

Moreover, now the Ten Thousand Races have emerged, all practically targeting humanity, clearly these must be elite ones, better to eradicate them entirely to leave no threat.

With this thought, Yang Yan’s lips formed a cold smile.

He brandished the Bloodthirsty Mad Saber, suddenly striking the ground.

Boom!

The red sword Qi chose a bloody storm, hammering the ground.

Dust flew instantly, a massive chasm left in front of the pursuing crowd.

"Cross this line and bear the consequences. Don’t say you weren’t warned!"

Yang Yan’s icy voice echoed across the heavens.

At this moment, he seemed like a master of life and death, overwhelming in aura.

Leaving these words behind, he turned to the Void-Devouring Tiger and others and said, "You go first, I’ll cover the rear."

The Void-Devouring Tiger and Ao Tian exchanged glances with Yang Yan, replying resolutely, "If we leave, we’ll all leave together."

Yang Yan shook his head slightly, said softly, "It’s fine, I can handle them, you go ahead, I’ll be right behind. If we don’t deal with them now, it’ll be troublesome for us later."