Chapter 832 - 835: Martial Emperor Realm, Hunting Beast Souls

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives.

The pangolin was excited, it had always believed in its grandfather without doubt.

"Grandfather, look, your good friend has arrived. You should go over there and report them! These people dared to bully us, he’s so powerful, he’ll definitely avenge you."

"This..." The old yellow skin twitched; he had been bragging earlier, how could he possibly know someone like Yang Tian?

"Ahem." The old yellow skin’s eyes darted around, thinking of something, and said, "He must have business here; after he’s done, I’ll go talk to him. As a friend, seeing him busy, how could I bear to bother him?"

The pangolin nodded excitedly. "Grandfather, it’s so great that he has a friend like you."

The old yellow skin humbly accepted the compliment.

... The six-star sect, with the arrival of the prodigy, the people in front of the courtyard all knelt down one by one. The disciple of the Willow Sect driving the carriage was of the first rank in the Heavenly King Realm.

He could control elements, and at that moment, after the disciple alighted from the carriage and waved his hand, copper elements gathered at his command,

immediately forming a staircase beside the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Yang Tian stepped down the copper staircase, descending slowly and gracefully, commanding respect with his serious demeanor.

He glanced toward the courtyard gate, then casually addressed the people in front of him, asking, "Can I first meet with the Ancestor of Blood Refinement this time?"

Being a sect master of six stars and a figure above the Heavenly King Realm, he could have pressured Lin Xiu and the others to act, but he did not, making Lin Xiu and the others extremely fearful and they immediately replied, "Of course, you can."

Yang Tian gratefully nodded. Since his daughter contracted a strange illness, Yang Tian deeply reflected on whether his past was too filled with bloodshed. Therefore, he showed kindness everywhere.

There was movement again inside the carriage,

Master Li the Fortune Teller and Crocodile Lord, along with Miaoshan, disembarked at the same time.

In the Xiuyuan Realm, Master Li the Fortune Teller and Crocodile Lord were also well-known; as for Miaoshan, few here knew of her.

Seeing this, the pangolin lying on the ground exclaimed joyously, "Grandfather, your network is so strong; your friend is Yang Tian, and now it seems you also have the chance to know Master Li the Fortune Teller and Crocodile Lord. Oh my, Master Li is a legendary disciple of the nine-star Shen Xiang Sect. Grandfather, thanks to the friends you knew in your past, introduce me to them, and your grandson will definitely prosper."

"Damn..." The old yellow skin’s mouth twitched, feeling so frustrated he almost wanted to cough up blood. He regretted bragging earlier,

Is it life-threatening not to brag?

Now, how to cover up this lie?

"Creak"!

The door of the courtyard finally opened. Bo Gu and Meng Tian rose from their nap, and upon opening the door, they were startled to see so many people outside.

Yang Tian stepped forward, cupped his hands, and asked, "Is the Ancestor of Blood Refinement here?"

"I’m sorry, the Ancestor hasn’t returned yet." Facing Yang Tian, Bo Gu felt that the play unfolding before him was extraordinary; this feeling was strange, but thinking of the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, he composed himself and said so.

The Ancestor of Blood Refinement gave them dignity, how could they bow and scrape again?

"Hasn’t returned yet?" Yang Tian was stunned, and everyone else was also disappointed.

"Then I’ll wait here." Yang Tian wanted to show his sincerity by doing so.

"No need to wait."

Just as Yang Tian’s words fell, suddenly, a voice rang out, and the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, wearing a bronze mask, had already returned.

"I didn’t expect so many people to visit me." Wu Tian was also surprised as he looked at the crowd in front of the courtyard. In fact, he was looking for those whose names were on the Investiture of the Gods,

not ordinary people.

He’s not a Holy Mother altruist, how could he help everyone in need?

If he did, how could he manage it all?

Moreover, how long can a person remember kindness?

In hard times, there are many who are ingrates.

..."Grandfather, the Ancestor of Blood Refinement has arrived, I must ask him how I can pursue He Qiong." The pangolin was excited, shouting at the old yellow skin, "Yang Tian is your friend; he asks first, we ask second or third, there’s no problem with that."

"This..." The old yellow skin hesitated, not daring.

He and Yang Tian were not at all related.

He had just heard of Yang Tian’s reputation.

But now that his grandson said this, the old yellow skin, loving face, couldn’t refuse. His eyes shifted, and he said, "We’ll wait."

After Yang Tian leaves, he would rush out saying, "I am a friend of Yang Tian."

Perhaps there was some chance he could exploit false bravado,

even if others doubted, it seemed, not many would dare risk offending Yang Tian to challenge him.

..."Ancestor of Blood Refinement, I..." Seeing the Ancestor of Blood Refinement return, Yang Tian immediately cupped his hands, ready to speak.

"Shut up." Wu Tian felt something amiss, frowned, and directly commanded,

"I..." Yang Tian wanted to say something,

"Your beast soul’s might cannot affect me," the Ancestor of Blood Refinement said coldly,

Above the Foundation Establishment Realm is the Tongxuan Realm, possessing phenomena.

Above the Tongxuan Realm is the Heavenly King Realm, controlling elements of heaven and earth.

Above the Heavenly King Realm, it’s Martial Emperor!

Foundation Establishment, Tongxuan, Heavenly King, Martial Emperor, Mystic Sect, Supreme of the Nine Nether, Supreme of the Void, Supreme of Hengyu, Saint of No End, Saint of No Beginning, Emperor of the Ancient Desolation,

Then breaking life and death, creating Yin and Yang, merging with heaven and earth, finally becoming Immortal Emperor!

In the Martial Emperor Realm, one can hunt fierce beasts, take their souls, and refine them into beast souls, accompanying oneself always.

Perhaps, Yang Tian did not intend it, but in word and deed, he exuded an aura of a fierce beast,

intimidating those around him.

"I’m sorry." Yang Tian lowered his head,

He was of the Third Rank Martial Emperor, rarely taking action, not managing the beast soul very well.

"Seeing you’re young and your cultivation is shallow, I’ll forgive you this once." Wu Tian, wearing a bronze mask, nodded.

"This..." The scene before them left Bo Gu, Meng Tian, Lin Xiu, and everyone else around them stunned.

The Ancestor of Blood Refinement was so formidable,

This was a grand prince-level character,

And yet you speak to him this way,

And this prince, remarkably, was not angered?

Everyone was stunned and wide-eyed.

Lying not far off on the ground, the old yellow skin was also filled with admiration for the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, increasingly feeling that asking the Ancestor of Blood Refinement how to kill Wu Tian would certainly yield a solution.

"Grandfather, you don’t need to envy him, you’re formidable too. You’re a friend of Yang Tian, joking around, making fun of each other, that’s common among friends." The pangolin said earnestly,

The old yellow skin glanced at the pangolin’s grandson, only able to nod dumbly, and said blankly, "That is, that is, that is indeed, hahaha..."

A forced smile, but the pangolin couldn’t tell.

.... Bo Gu stepped forward, cupped his hands toward Wu Tian, and said, "Ancestor, I hope you can stay here often in the future, so we may listen to your teachings, and besides, even a six-star power, a sect’s supreme prince has come."

"Oh?" The Ancestor of Blood Refinement shrugged and said, "Just minor characters, don’t pay them much attention."

Upon hearing this, everyone had a peculiar look.

Yang Tian was even more stunned, could he be considered a minor character?