150: C150 Enemies at Home

C150 Enemies at Home

With the strength of a ninth level Spirit Profound Stage, Ye Tian was confident that he could destroy some ordinary spiritual weapons.

With a cracking sound, countless sparks appeared on the spear shaft. Ye Tian immediately retracted his hand and grinned widely.

What he didn't expect was that this spear was so sturdy. Under his full strength attack, the spear didn't show any signs of breaking. Instead, the backlash caused his hand bones to ache.

"This spear is definitely not a simple weapon. It's a pity that the adventurer died. If we could find out how he got to that mysterious place, we might be able to find the answer..."

Ye Tian felt that it was a pity. Before this matter could be investigated, the only clue was cut off.

However, Ye Tian also knew that even if the adventurer was still alive, he, who had become a green-furred monster, would not have any reason to say anything.

Just as Ye Tian was deep in thought, a figure covered in blood stumbled over with a face full of horror.

This person was a servant of Ye family. When Ye Tian saw the appearance of this servant, he immediately became nervous, thinking that another green-furred monster had appeared in the city!

"Young master, you should hurry back and take a look. Our family was attacked by an unknown woman, and our master was injured because of this!"

After the servant finished speaking, his body tilted to the side and he fainted. This made Ye Tian even more anxious.

There were no clues to be found regarding this matter, and something had happened to the family. Under such circumstances, Ye Tian's mind was in chaos.

"Save him, I'll go back and take a look now!"

Before Ye Tian left, he didn't forget to pick up his spear and quickly return home.

When he returned home, the courtyard of Ye family was in a mess. It was obvious that the surroundings had been deliberately destroyed. It was a cruel act.

"Who is it? Get the hell out here!"

Ye Tian held his spear and stood in the courtyard, scolding coldly. His voice spread all over the place, and a murderous aura suddenly emerged.

"Hehehe, so it's the master who has returned. It took me a lot of time to wait for you, but I think I should be able to get the answer I want!"

An old voice came from the house. Suddenly, the door of the house was completely smashed. An old lady appeared, grabbing Ye Chengfeng by the collar.

This old lady was holding a dragon-headed walking stick. She was Grandma Manbai from the Fallen Flower Palace!

At this moment, Ye Chengfeng's body was covered in blood and his hair was messy. The stubbornness on his face was useless in front of his strength.

"Ye Tian, your father is still a tough nut to crack. No matter what I ask, he won't know. I have no choice. I hate people who refuse to admit defeat even though they know the difference between us!"

Grandma Manbai came here to find Yang Yurou. After she found out Ye Tian's address, she missed Ye Tian and met him.

Ye Chengfeng naturally did not know about Yang Yurou. However, when he heard that Grandma Manbai wanted to find Ye Tian, he did not have any thoughts about protecting his son and started to attack.

However, he was only at the seventh level of the Spirit Profound Stage. Ye Chengfeng didn't have any influence on Grandma Manbai. On the contrary, after Grandma Manbai attacked, not only did she kill the servants of Ye family, she also injured Ye Chengfeng.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"

Ye Tian looked at Grandma Manbai and held his spear tightly, ready to attack at any time. No matter who it was, Ye Tian wouldn't let anyone who dared to hurt Ye Chengfeng live.

"Hehe, who do you think I am? I am the master of Yang Yurou and Muh Qingyu. Now let me ask you, where is my disciple Yang Yurou?"

Grandma Manbai looked at Ye Tian coldly and told him her identity.

After knowing Grandma Manbai's identity, Ye Tian knew that he would have to face another fierce battle. This time, he would not be able to avoid it no matter what!

Suddenly, the long spear in Ye Tian's hand flew up like a Silver Dragon. Grandma Manbai saw Ye Tian's sudden attack and let go of Ye Chengfeng, dodging continuously.

"Hurry up and go to the Heavenly Pill Alliance. I will be fine!"1

As he passed by Ye Chengfeng, Ye Tian conveniently struck out with his palm, telling his father, Ye Chengfeng, to leave this place as soon as possible.

The battle with Grandma Manbai must be intense right now, and Ye Chengfeng would not be able to help much here. Instead, it would distract Ye Tian.

Ye Tian blocked the way in front of him. Under Ye Tian's urging, Ye Chengfeng sped up and headed towards the Heavenly Pill Alliance.

Grandma Manbai originally wanted to catch Ye Chengfeng, but was stopped by Ye Tian. She could only watch Ye Chengfeng walk further and further, feeling frustrated.

"What a good Ye Tian! You actually dare to multitask when fighting me? It seems like Muh Qingyu losing to you isn't shameful at all!"

Grandma Manbai also praised. Ye Tian's method just now was out of her expectation. Ye Chengfeng was able to escape because of Ye Tian's dexterity.

"Now tell me where Yang Yurou is. For the sake of your young hero, I can let you die with dignity!"

Grandma Manbai said again.

"You want your disciple? Unfortunately, he has already been eaten by me. Now, even his bones are not coming out!"

Ye Tian patted his belly and then spread his hands. He immediately stepped on the spear's tail. The spear seemed to be alive as it was waved by Ye Tian once again.

"Little reptile, you are courting death. Today, I will make you suffer all kinds of torture and die!"

Grandma Manbai was even angrier than before because from Ye Tian's attitude, she knew Yang Yurou's outcome would not be good.

But when Ye Tian said that he would eat Yang Yurou, Grandma Manbai thought that Ye Tian was humiliating her and was even more furious.

Seeing Ye Tian's spear tip coming forward, Grandma Manbai raised her dragon-headed walking stick and smashed it towards Ye Tian.

Facing the whistling wind, Ye Tian felt like a huge mountain was falling down. He immediately raised his spear and let the spear handle more attacks for him!

"Crack!" The spear and the crutch collided. There was a loud sound. Ye Tian's shoulders suddenly felt numb. He did not know how to use force for a moment.

Grandma Manbai grabbed the opportunity and used her crutch again. Ye Tian immediately fell down in the air. The strong pressure made him crush the bricks on the ground.

"Ye Tian, you will die today!"

Grandma Manbai was very confident, even though she was only at the ninth level of the Spirit Profound Stage. However, she had comprehended this realm for over a thousand years, so she was naturally extraordinary.

The dragon-headed walking stick was a high-grade spirit weapon, and it suppressed Ye Tian to a very passive state.

As he exerted his strength bit by bit, Ye Tian could see that there was still some gap between him and Grandma Manbai. If he did not open the Heaven Burying Scroll now, he would definitely die in Grandma Manbai's hands.

"Old man, you forced me to do this today. I will slowly take care of your Fallen Flower Palace one by one!"

When Ye Tian made up his mind, he circulated his mind. His pupils instantly turned black as he looked at Grandma Manbai. It was like a black hole was absorbing the soul!

"What is this!?"

Grandma Manbai looked at Ye Tian's change and could not help but cry out in shock. When Ye Tian opened his Heaven Burying Scroll, the situation had suddenly reversed.

Ye Tian groaned in a muffled voice. A small black hole appeared around him. It was even more spectacular than before.

This was the performance of Ye Tian when he attacked with all his strength. He knew that Grandma Manbai would not be able to easily subdue him. He could only use all his strength to change the situation of the battle.

"Use blood to transform into life, use it to recover spring!"

Facing the suction force of the surrounding, Grandma Manbai finally could not bear it anymore. She shouted loudly, and countless rays of light suddenly appeared from the dragon head crutch!

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