Chapter 642: How to Take Care of Yourself?

Chapter 642 -641: How to Take Care of Yourself?

A single sword strike sent the Nether God Divine General flying, leaving a gash on his chest so deep the bone was visible. This was a Saint King Stage expert, yet he had been sent flying by just one attack. If his hide weren’t so tough, he would have been sliced in two.

The onlookers all gasped. This was simply too overpowering, far beyond what they could have imagined! Before this, Yi Tianyun had clearly only been able to handle Spirit King Stage experts; he couldn’t take on anyone with a higher cultivation.

Now, the renowned Nether God Divine General had been nearly cleft in two by a single strike! His power was so immense it made their pupils contract and their scalps tingle with fear.

‘His power is immense, but has Yi Tianyun’s strength grown a little too quickly? It completely contradicts what we know about him.’

“How is this possible!” Ji Yang’s smile froze on his face. This was completely beyond his expectations and outside his control.

“Divine Envoy…” Elder Luo sat up, stunned. He no longer felt the pain from his wound. All that remained was shock, pure and simple.

Even Luo Yan was left breathless, her beautiful eyes filled with adoration. The despair in her heart was instantly replaced by hope. ‘This is my father!’

Although she had been mistaken about his identity, seeing his incredible power now, the weight on her heart was finally lifted.

‘Time is running out. I need to take care of things here first.’ Yi Tianyun glanced toward the distant Phoenix Cave, his eyes glinting coldly. He could sense a terrifying power emanating from that direction. If he let it fester, he feared it would spiral beyond his control.

His current power was considerable, but if the threat exceeded a certain threshold, not even the Evil God Set could bridge that gap. When the disparity in cultivation became too great, resisting such terrifying power would be impossible.

Take Ji Yang, for example. This was the first time Yi Tianyun had faced him directly. At the sixth layer of the Saint King Stage, his Combat Power reached 2.5 billion without him even flaring it. Once he unleashed his full power, it would surely surpass five or six billion.

He could still suppress an opponent like that, but facing a peak Saint King Stage expert was another matter entirely. Especially since the threat was an Evil Spirit, an ancient being. He had no idea what level of power it would reach now that it had grown even stronger.

‘Since I don’t know, I have to eliminate it immediately!’

“Kill him!”

Ji Yang brandished the Divine Fan he held, killing intent flashing in his eyes. He would not allow any situation to escape his control. In the next instant, his power erupted. Celestial Yin Fire burst from his body, engulfing the Divine Fan in his hand and igniting the Divine Runes etched onto each of its ribs.

Almost instantly, a massive Void Spirit materialized behind him. The sound of shrieking ghosts and howling wolves echoed all around, and the ground where he stood was immediately corroded by the Celestial Yin Fire. His Combat Power skyrocketed, instantly breaking the six billion mark and climbing toward seven billion!

Neither of them was going all out, holding back their true trump cards, but they were at least using the majority of their strength to probe him.

Meanwhile, the Nether God Divine General’s expression was grimly determined. The wound on his body healed at a visible rate; in the blink of an eye, even the scar had vanished. His incredible healing ability was astounding. Then, he too erupted with terrifying Celestial Yin Fire. It was hardly surprising that he could also control it.

He beckoned with his hand, and the Celestial Nether Divine Spear landed in his grasp. The faint wails of ghosts emanated from the spear. One could even see twisted demons howling from within, struggling to break free from the Divine Spear.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve faced such a strong opponent. Show me just how powerful you really are!”

The two Saint King Stage experts unleashed their power simultaneously, intending to eradicate this unknown variable as quickly as possible. The other Phoenix Race people could be captured at their leisure. There was no need to be gentle with Yi Tianyun. To them, he was useless; a human’s Bloodline Power was certainly not like that of the Phoenix Race, which they could absorb.

To them, a human’s Bloodline Power was utter trash, so they paid it no mind. Now, they had only one objective: kill Yi Tianyun!

“Father, be careful!” Luo Yan whispered. She was afraid of distracting Yi Tianyun, so she didn’t shout.

‘What a fine young man. I have no idea how he cultivates to have reached such a formidable level of power. But can he really fend off two Saint Kings…?’ Elder Luo’s expression was filled with worry. Although Yi Tianyun had repelled the Nether God Divine General with a single strike, that didn’t mean he possessed the power to completely dominate them.

‘When the Nether God Divine General launched his sneak attack, he wasn’t using his full strength. To them, Yi was just an ant they could crush at any moment. Why would they go all out? It’s only natural that he was caught off guard.’

‘But now they’re going all out, which changes everything. Especially with two Saint King Stage experts, both with vast experience… how could he possibly hold them back?’

Not only that, but his old friends were also trapped. Those twelve Celestial Yin Divine Soldiers, wielders of the Celestial Yin Fire, were frantically capturing the Phoenix Race people. Once frozen by the Celestial Yin Fire, his kin were rendered completely immobile, forced to watch helplessly as they were taken.

“Heh heh. Instead of worrying about others, you should be worrying about yourselves!” A sinister laugh came from nearby. A Spirit King Stage expert had snuck up on them at some point, preparing to capture them.

‘I can’t let them just stand around. Every last member of the Phoenix Race here must be captured and brought back!’

“It seems you’re all determined to piss me off,” Yi Tianyun said coldly.

“Worry about yourself before you try to save anyone else!” the Nether God Divine General roared. He was the closer of the two and thrust his Divine Spear forward, eager to “repay” Yi Tianyun for the earlier injury!

“I’ve run out of patience!”

“Evil God Mode!”

A black light flashed in Yi Tianyun’s eyes. In the next instant, Black Flame erupted from his body as it expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into an Evil God wielding a Divine Sword and unleashed a slash at the distant Spirit King Stage expert who was about to seize Luo Yan!

Immediately, a burst of Black Flame transformed into a black Sword Aura that shot forward. As if tracking its target, it carved a black arc through the air before slicing the Spirit King Stage expert in half!

It was as easy as slicing through tofu.

At the same time, the Divine Spear arrived. Everywhere it passed was obliterated into dust, threatening to tear a hole in space itself. But just as it was about to pierce Yi Tianyun, he reached out and caught the spearhead, bringing the terrifying attack to a dead stop.

The Nether God Divine General was horrified. ‘No matter how I attack, I can’t pierce it even half an inch! This is my full-powered attack, but it’s completely useless, utterly blocked!’

“What was that about worrying about myself?” Yi Tianyun stared at him coldly, the frigid light in the Evil God’s eyes utterly terrifying.