Loan Life
Ancient killing formations were either robbed from China during the world war or were robbed by grave robbers.
The black flags set into the formation fluttered into the wind. Flag formations no longer existed on Sun Continent. The captive began ecstatically yelling, “Idiot, die, die!” He deemed it worth his life if he could murder everyone present. The enraged daoists cried, voting to kill the Japanese pirate.
The formation released a red haze. Spooky cries echoed. The Earth shook. Black streams of light ejected from the nine flag poles. It looked so intimidating that daoists were worried Yang Tian was at his wits end. Fortunately, Lin Xu told them it would be fine. Indeed, Yang Tian, impressed, was smiling.
From outside, Qing Xueyao shouted, “Be careful, Brother Yang Tian.”
As beams of red lightning bolts rained down after a big wind up, Yang Tian stood still and absorbed the lightning bolts’ energy.
The daoists and pirate began to exchange insults. The pirate was honestly afraid of Yang Tian.
Yang Tian finally made his move and punched, splitting the Earth dozens of metres wide and blasted apart the formation symbol in the sky. Launching himself off the ground, he left a crater in the ground. With a booming howl, he blew all nine flag poles out of position. He clenched his fists and trapped the nine flags. Next, he quickly erased the branding inside to transfer ownership to himself. He then snatched over the mirror the pirate used to hide himself!
Wudang’s deputy patriarch inquired, “Senior, could that be Yata no Kagami?”
Yang Tian passed the mirror to the deputy patriarch. “I’m not sure. What is it?”
The other daoists came over to check the mirror out, knocking on it and whatnot. The deputy patriarch then confirmed, “It is Yata no Kagami. It took a Chinese individual at Bagua Divine Realm to forge it. It cannot rival a divine item, but it is still an impressive offensive weapon. It is one of the Japanese pirates’ eight great artefacts.”
A young girl, roughly six years old, came running over in tears. She carried an elder in her arms, leading to her stumbling and bumping into people. “First Grandpa, Second Grandpa and Fourth Grandpa won’t answer me.”
Everyone sighed. Dragon Tiger Mountain’s four elders were the strongest and had the best hope of ascending to Transcendent Realm, but they died tragically. Yang Tian went over to check on the girl. The girl asked him, “Xiaoyu’s four grandpas won’t respond. Can you make them respond?”
Yang Tian’s emotions began to pour out of him. The white-haired elder wiped her tears and said, “Xiaoyu, call him ‘Senior’.”
Xiaoyu tugged Yang Tian’s sleeve and looked up at him to plead, “Can you make Fourth Grandpa respond? Please?”
Yang Tian nodded and sat down. He levitated the cold corpse with a hand gesture. The fatal blow was the sword wound on the elder’s chest. Yang Tian discharged his qi and blood as loud as thunderclap. Once the qi and blood swam over the elder, he reversed the elder’s aging ten years. Life was restored. Yang Tian waved again, unleashing Fortune Energy. The elder was wounded gravely, not dead. In other words, Yang Tian could resuscitate him.
Thunder clapped, indicating the heavens were infuriated Yang Tian defied them. The daoists warned him the lightning would strike him. He just looked up at the clouds gathering.
Xiaoyu cheerfully remarked, “Fourth Grandpa is younger.”
Red lightning collected in the sky.
Lin Xu: “Senior, you are injured. Do not do this.”
Every other daoist: “What?! Senior is injured?!”
Qing Xiaoyue cried, “Brother Yang Tian is hurt bad. He coughed blood.”
Every other daoist: “What?!”
Injured and still so remarkable? Yang Tian was just too amazing!
Yang Tian stood up and said to the sky, “If I couldn’t save Yun’er, and you don’t want me to save him, either? I want to loan life from you. Do we have a deal?”
Despite his calm voice, Yang Tian was so imposing the stars and universe shook.
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