Almighty – Ch. 592

Prison!

Yang Tian’s ornament in his sea of consciousness trembled when the three mysterious items appeared. Yang Ba was impressed again after seeing them again.

The youth in black fearlessly walked over to attempt to take the three items. Because he grabbed it, everyone wondered if he planned to take it. Over a dozen adepts powered up and attacked him. The monk staff suddenly jolted. Chaos Qi blasted. Recitals boomed. The youth’s hand was knocked off. He bled. Boom! The staff reactivated its power because he awoke its spirit. The Chaos Qi went wild with the stars and clouds. A star exploded.

Owner of an old and booming voice: “How dare you disturb Master’s sleep…”

“Argh…” People exploded into smithereens.

There were less than half of the adepts remaining. Afraid, they fled. The recitals didn’t stop, though. The youth in black coughed blood despite his might.

Since they didn’t see Yang Tian ever since entering, Yi Xing exclaimed, “It’s Yang Tian. We fell for his trick!”

Creatures’ life-saving items exploded, and they were severely injured.

About a hundred people entered, but less than twenty escaped. Even Yang Tian thought it was tragic.

“Go!”

A kasaya manifested and targeted the devil race’s youth. Since the people in the rare found it so scary, they raced inside.

“Eh?” The monk’s staff was surprised to see the kasaya.

The devil race’s youth thought it would be a hard attack to dodge, since he was targeted. Yang Tian’s group emerged before him when the recitals stopped to block his path.

The youth’s seal overhead and mind almost exploded under the recitals.

“Hmph!” Yang Ba snickered and expanded the kasaya to create a barricade. The youth couldn’t figure out how Yang Tian’s group wasn’t affected. Acting on his rage, he charged toward the kasaya.

Two unlucky unique types at the rear: “Yang Tian, release us. We never crossed you!”

Yang Tian: “You offended a deity, so you deserve to die!”

Chubby: “Exactly. How dare you defile my great god?! You all deserve to die, haha!”

The two unique type’s items exploded and then were crushed.

The youth rattled the kasaya, but he spat out vital essence.

Yang Tian laughed. “Every dog has its day.”

The youth: “I won’t spare any of you!”

There was nothing the youth could do since the staff sided with Yang Tian.

There was an underground area exuding an oppressive vibe far in the distance. The ancient palace was massive. It had a cold vibe. It was a large palace in the void. There were nine gorgeous girls in the palace. There was a three hundred and thirty-three square metre cushion that shook. The devil race’s youth lived a lavish life. His maids were adepts. A mirror suddenly levitated up from the cushion. It emitted divine attributes and then exploded!

The girls cried. They fearfully watched the shattered void raining down. How did a mysterious item explode? The youth froze. His face went red. Then, he coughed over a dozen mouthfuls of blood. His energy dropped drastically! He looked at the mirror and caught a divine blood about to disperse. He exclaimed, “Impossible.”

The youth used his weak Divine Soul to absorb memory fragments into his sea of conscious. His Source was badly damaged. He felt weak. He needed to go through a lot to recover. How could he die at Dao Deity Divine Mountain at the hands of the youth he once defeated? He fumed, “Yang Tian!”

The nine girls were so scared they gathered together wand watched the devil race’s youth emerge. They couldn’t believe he was hurt. The palace resembled an underground palace. Adepts guarded the place from the air.

An adept was shocked to see the injured youth in the mist. “Divine Young Master, you…”

The youth wrathfully looked at the adept. “Where is Yang Xiao?”

The old adept: “H-he is in the deepest section…”

Lots of handsome male and beautiful female adepts were locked in the impregnable prison. In the deepest section was a man and woman. The middle-aged man’s breathing was stable; however, he was ghastly pale. The middle-aged woman looked as though she yearned for the past. She smiled every now and then.

The man sighed and smiled. “Xin Yu, you thinking of them again?”

Xin Yu returned to reality and smiled lovingly. She pressed a hand on her belly and recalled her son.  That simple action and looked showed her beauty. “I wonder if Tian has grown taller or if he’s different.”

Glossary

Yang Xiao – this Yang Xiao is different to the one introduced to so far.

 

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