Chapter 1524 - 1425: Mom Promises You

"Stop!"

The head of the Judgement Institute finally spoke.

Without any visible movement, a powerful Dharma Seal shot towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian raised the Bloodthirsty Mad Blade.

Boom!

A mighty Spiritual Breath blasted all around.

Yang Tian gripped the Bloodthirsty Mad Blade, his palm stinging with pain, as blood oozed from it.

He was no match for the head of the Judgement Institute.

"Yang Tian, this Bloodthirsty Mad Blade belongs to you, you can leave now. After all, you refined this Magical Treasure through your own strength."

The head of the Judgement Institute said calmly.

"Director..."

Danqing was anxious.

"Shut up!"

The head of the Judgement Institute snapped.

Danqing obediently fell silent, just looking at Yang Tian, eyes full of unwillingness.

If Yang Tian were to take the Bloodthirsty Mad Blade today, even Wu Yingxiong might not be his opponent.

This fact made Danqing extremely displeased.

If they didn't take the chance to kill Yang Tian today, they might never have another opportunity.

"Very well, your Judgement Institute is reasonable."

Yang Tian said coldly, raising the Bloodthirsty Mad Blade, ready to leave.

But just then, the head of the Judgement Institute spoke again: "Wait!"

Yang Tian frowned.

"The Seven Spirit Tower is your punishment, after all, you have killed too many strong ones from the Outer World." The head of the Judgement Institute said lightly: "But you don't need to pass the trials inside the Seven Spirit Tower, I will now seal the Seven Spirit Tower within you!"

Bang!

The Seven Spirit Tower ignited, transforming into a Dharma Seal, and with a clap, sealed itself on Yang Tian's body.

The head of the Judgement Institute was too fast, before Yang Tian could react, a powerful Dharma Seal had appeared on his chest. He looked down, feeling the strong Spiritual Breath within the seal.

"Yang Tian, you may leave now, but the Seven Spirit Tower will follow you for life, and the creatures within will come out to punish you!"

The head of the Judgement Institute said lightly.

Yang Tian sneered: "Head of the Judgement Institute, you are nothing more than this!"

"You can't blame me, you should blame yourself for killing those from the Outer World. This Seven Spirit Tower is your punishment."

The head of the Judgement Institute said calmly.

Yang Tian's eyes were filled with cold laughter: "You in the Judgement Institute think you're superior, but I'm telling you, one day, I will overthrow your rule!"

With that, Yang Tian left the Seven Spirit Tower.

As he flew out, he saw Wu Jie and others with worried expressions.

"Yang Tian, you're back?"

Wu Jie, the Demon Emperor, Li Min, Asura Qian'Er, Asura Ling'Er and other women quickly surrounded him.

"Yeah, I'm back."

Yang Tian immediately noticed the woman standing behind Wu Jie.

This woman was wearing a cloak, revealing only a graceful and fair chin, her features hidden.

But Yang Tian knew at a glance, this was his mother, Meng Bingyun!

"Mother..."

Yang Tian excitedly rushed forward.

"Mother?" Wu Jie's eyes flashed with surprise: "Could she be Holy Mother Meng Bingyun?"

"Holy Mother Meng Bingyun?"

Hearing this, everyone turned in surprise to the cloaked woman.

The woman slowly pulled back her cloak, revealing a peerless face, none other than the Seven Realms Saintess Meng Bingyun.

"Mom..."

Yang Tian felt immense grievance in his heart, and with a slap, threw himself into Meng Bingyun's arms.

Throughout countless days and nights, when he was alone and helpless, he would wonder why other children had mothers who loved and cared for them.

While he was a lonely orphan?

During countless days, when he was in pain and injured, he would wonder why other children could grow in the warm embrace of loving hands.

While he struggled alone?

During countless times, when facing the bullying and oppression of the strong, he would wonder whether anyone would bury his body when he died?

Each time, he would think, if I die, would I finally be able to go to my mother?

"Tian, don't cry..."

Meng Bingyun's face was full of maternal love, but more so of guilt. She held Yang Tian tightly, comforting him continually.

"I'm not crying, I'm not crying..."

Yang Tian wiped away his tears, becoming extremely strong: "Mom, now that you're back, will you leave again?"

"Mom knows you miss me, mom will always be by your side!"

Meng Bingyun held Yang Tian tightly.

"Yang Tian, your mother appeared an hour ago, she told us you'd be in danger and even gave us a Spirit Beast to storm the Seven Spirit Tower if necessary!"

Wu Jie snapped his fingers.

A giant bird flew out from the void.

Luminous flames tore through the night sky, nearly lighting up the entire void. As the flames gradually faded, a huge silhouette appeared.

It was a Phoenix!

With magnificent, fiery-red tail feathers and a perfect physique, it unmistakably displayed the majesty of the king of birds.

The Phoenix danced majestically, while the Phoenix sang mournfully!

The Phoenix danced again, the Phoenix sang again, a flock of ordinary birds flew in from the void to mourn.

Tears spanning five hundred million years poured like a waterfall.

Tears from five hundred million years bathed like a candle.

This was an Ancient Creature from five hundred million years ago.

"Mom, is this a Phoenix?"

Yang Tian felt the Phoenix's might, his heart filled with exhilaration, and the blood within him surged.

"Yes, this is a five-hundred-million-year-old Ancient Creature, the Divine Phoenix!"

Meng Bingyun said with a smile:

"Mom was originally worried you wouldn't make it out of the Seven Spirit Tower alive, so I had it come to protect you. But since you've come out safely, I'll have it accompany you for life."

"Thank you, Mother..."

Yang Tian was about to kneel, but Meng Bingyun held him up: "Silly child, you don't need to kneel!"

"In this world, no one can make me kneel, except the one I will kneel to for a lifetime – my mother!"

Yang Tian's voice echoed throughout the entire world, and with a slap, he knelt before Meng Bingyun.

A group of men and women flew in from a distance, led by the head of the Judgement Institute and the Superiors, they stopped not far from Yang Tian.

Seeing Meng Bingyun, everyone's expressions subtly changed.

"Bingyun, you're here too?"

The head of the Judgement Institute stepped through the void, arriving in front of Meng Bingyun. He revealed a gentlemanly smile, gracefully extending his hand.

Yang Tian watched Meng Bingyun intently.

"Yang Tian, within the Seven Realms, whether you encounter deities or demons, mother will always look out for you."

Meng Bingyun said, reaching out with a jade-like finger to place it on the head of the Judgement Institute's palm.

"This is a world for young people, let them handle it."

With his hand hooked around Meng Bingyun's, the head of the Judgement Institute flew towards the void.

"Stop!" Yang Tian shouted: "Who are you to my mother?"

The head of the Judgement Institute and Meng Bingyun stopped.

"Tian, don't worry about mother's matters."

Warmth filled Meng Bingyun's eyes.

"But I object to you being together with him!"

Yang Tian raised the Bloodthirsty Mad Blade, coldly pointing it at the head of the Judgement Institute.

"Yang Tian, this is an adult's affair, stay out of it."

The head of the Judgement Institute said calmly.

"You bastard, what did you do to my mother?"

Yang Tian, without a second thought, raised the Bloodthirsty Mad Blade, slashing fiercely at the head of the Judgement Institute: "In this world, no one can take my mother away!"

"Stop!"

Meng Bingyun softly said.

Yang Tian paused, looking intently at Meng Bingyun: "Mom, you've been gone so long, now that you're back, I don't ask for anything, just that you promise me one thing."

"What is your request?"

"Promise me not to be with the head of the Judgement Institute!"

"Alright, mom promises you, I won't be with him. From beginning to end, I've never been with him. Since this is your request, mom agrees."

Meng Bingyun released the head of the Judgement Institute's hand and went to Yang Tian.

"Bingyun..."

In an instant, the expression of the head of the Judgement Institute changed...