The Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 21: Cruel

The members of the Qin Clan felt nervous after watching Ye Lang fall towards Qin Wentian. The faint shadow of the demon wolf had materialized, and after a moment of tremors, it howled furiously before rushing towards Qin Wentian, in an attempt to separate it.

"Demonic Wolf Astral Soul, no wonder there is such a strong bloodlust and beastly aura emanating from it." The expressions of the crowd froze slightly, only to see Qin Yao accelerate forward towards Qin Wentian, and release her Astral Soul in the shape of an Ancient Tree.

"Ye Lang, get out of here." Qin Yao's delicate voice shouted, as an extremely sharp wooden sword appeared in the air around her, one after another, before flying towards Ye Lang.

The Tyrannical Yuan energy turned into divine power, as it circulated through energy channels and meridians, and exuded a terrifying aura of incomparable power. This is an indication of Natural Arterial Circulation.

"Destroy it!" Ye Lang, at this moment, was similar to a madman, as the terrifying aura of a ferocious beast surged forward, breaking the ancient wooden sword with great force, and continuing in the direction of Qin Wentian.

At this moment, Qin Wentian's arm had turned into a huge hammer that seemed to be capable of knocking down the sky, and was shining with a brilliant light, while suddenly metamorphosing into a blue dragon. "Room!" The Draconic Roar of the Nine Heavens! This move was similar to a huge dragon emitting an oppressive aura, as it exploded explosively towards Ye Lang.

The ice-cold aura of the demon wolf king clashed with the raging blue dragon, like the devastating power of a storm, and both Qin Wentian and Ye Lang's bodies explosively flew apart, as their feet slid backwards, leaving a deep footprint on the earth.

"More." Qin Yao's expression changed drastically, as the Ancient Wood Sword enveloped her body.

Qin Wentian was knocked backwards, only stopping after colliding with Qin Yao's body. His entire body was without strength, as there were wounds all over his fists, and fresh blood was endlessly coming out from the wounds.

"Hu, how strong. The difference between the various cultivation levels was simply too great. "Qin Wentian silently declared in his heart. The entire astral energy he stored within his body seemed to have been completely exhausted by the previous attack, causing his body to tremble slightly due to weakness.

"As expected of a condensed Astral Soul of the 5th Heavenly Layer; with the help of my Stellar Meridians, I can temporarily use and condense the Astral Energy in my body for one strike, he said, allow me to defend against Ye Lang's full-strength attack. But doing so completely consumed the astral energy in my body. ”

At this moment, a great shock struck Ye Lang's features. He had actually been forced back – and not only that, the sharp claws of his Astral Soul that were currently hovering in the air actually showed signs of injuries. Qin Wentian actually managed to injure him.

"I want you dead." Ye Lang growled like a ferocious beast, glaring at Qin Wentian. As his voice faded, he advanced forward. The beast-like aura radiating out from his body became increasingly powerful with each step he took, as he exuded a powerful pressure, causing the ground to sink.

"If you continue to be so brash, I won't be polite anymore." Qin Chuan, seeing that Ye Lang was still enduring with his attack, coldly declared.

Simultaneously, Asura Wu's eyes flashed with a ferocious and merciless light. This Qin Wentian was someone who had to be eliminated.

"Going bring Qin Wentian, Qin Yao, and the others – those who obstruct you mean they have defied the imperial edict." Asura Wu coldly chanted intoned.

"Take them." Ye Mo and Icehawk both ordered at the same time. Instantly, waves of pressing pressure pierced through the air, as the soldiers, holding long spears in their hands, began to force their way in, moving towards the Qin Palace, creating a suffocating atmosphere.

Just as Ye Mo and Icehawk's orders sounded, the Qin Clan archers, quickly mobilized themselves into a formaton. The bull horn bows equipped with them had all been pulled back to the point that their bow shapes resembled a full moon, exuding a sense of beauty that came from overwhelming power.

"It looks like the Qin Clan is really ready to rebel." Ye Mo coldly sneered, as he flew into the sky, speeding towards the archers.

"Pfft, pfft, pfff ..." The bow strings vibrated, as the arrows filled the sky. They flew towards the Silver Feather Legion, turned the sky into a rain of arrows, and let out a sharp whistling sound.

Similarly, there were many arrows aimed at Ye Mo, which floated in the air. Two astral projection shadows appeared above Ye Mo's forehead, as he released his two Astral Souls together. The first was the Northern Goshawk Astral Soul, giving it speed and agility, as well as ferocious strength; the second Astral Soul was as high as a huge mountain. He had condensed a mountain-type Astral Soul, which led to a large size being formed when he condensed it. It was the Astral Soul Mountain Stone, which allowed its skin to be coated with a layer of mountain rock, increasing its defense greatly.

Ye Mo's gaze was as sharp as a hunting goshawk, as his stone-covered hand exploded with a force capable of subverting mountains and overturning seas, as they smashed arrows around him.

Ye Mo was a cultivator in the Yuanfu Realm, and he had condensed two types of Astral Souls, and had even opened the 3rd Astral Gate. It was just that he had not managed to condense his 3rd Astral Soul yet. Otherwise, his strength would be even more terrifying.

At this moment, behind the archer, two elders appeared. One of them swept his gaze towards Ye Mo, as he too, hovering in the sky.

"Martial Defenders?" Asura Wu was still on his war horse, as the look in his eyes turned cold. The two figures who had just appeared, were supposed to be the defenders of the past, who were staying by Qin Wu's side when his fame shook the world. Yet today, those defenders no longer evoke the same astonishing glory when compared to them in the past.

Ye Lang, similar to a ferocious beast, rushed towards Qin Wentian. Under the protection of the strong guard by his side, he could take his time and unleash his strength completely. The members of the Qin Clan who blocked his path were all severely injured, without exception.

Qin Yao led Qin Wentian, as they relentlessly retreated. His expression turned ugly when he saw Ye Lang – the beast actually wanted to kill Qin Wentian.

"Let me block it." A shadow figure appeared in front of Qin Yao and Qin Wentian, as he swept his feet, charging forward.

"Thud!" Ye Lang's hand easily blocked the leg that had a strength of 10,000 jin, as he trapped his leg with only one hand and a cruel glint flashed in Ye Lang's eyes.

"Qin Rao, back off." Qin Yao's expression froze in fear, but it was too late. Ye Lang's right hand, in the form of a knife, descended roughly down on Qin Rao's thigh. And suddenly, Qin Rao let out a deafening howl of pain, as he fainted to the point of fainting, with a face drained of blood. His leg bones were broken, as fresh blood splashed and overflowed onto the ground.

At that moment, Qin Yao and the others had already safely retreated to the entrance of the Qin Residence, as more and more troops rushed out, forming an even stronger protective screen. Ye Lang tilted his head, and glanced at Qin Wentian. He smiled horribly, as he turned his gaze back to Qin Rao who was on the floor. His fists fell down, landing on Qin Rao's head. Immediately, the bloody remains of Qin Rao's head painted a brilliant red sky, spraying onto Ye Lang's robe, as an evil glint flashed in his eyes.

"Qin Yao, I will make you my toy – my slave, my sex toy." Ye Lang's voice coldly echoed, as he licked the side of his lips, which were sprayed with Qin Rao's blood,

Qin Yao's body shuddered uncontrollably, furious.

"Everyone is backing away." Qin Chuan shouted, as Asura Wu led more troops forward. Right now, despite the fact that the Qin Clan had summoned Martial Defenders, their strength was still not a match against their opponents. Thus, the younger generation should be protected – no casualties, as they are the hope of the clan.

Qin Yao's eyes were filled with flames of fury flaring up, as if she had not heard Qin Chuan's orders. But at that moment, Qin Wentian held Qin Yao's hand as he confirmed, "Sister, let's enter the residence."

"Wentian, Qin Rao ..." Qin Yao's eyes were red. Although Qin Rao was not his biological brother, he was still someone from the Qin Clan. His ancestors had followed Qin Wu through countless battles, and even took the surname of the Qin Clan. The Qin clan had never treated them as outsiders; they were all as close as – sisters' brothers.

“I will definitely avenge him. Sure. "Qin Wentian calmly spoke, as his voice became full of cold anger. At this moment, his normally calm eyes, filled with a light madness, were similar to a wild tiger, as he looked at Ye Lang hatefully and said, “Remember me. The one who's gonna kill you, is me. "

Qin Wentian swore that he would definitely kill Ye Lang.

"He's definitely not going to be the last to fall." Ye Lang placed his foot on Qin Rao's body, as his eyes glazed – similar to the demon's, looking like Qin Wentian pulled Qin Yao, and retreated back to the Qin Residence. At the same time, the strength of the Defenders slowly forced the Silver Feather Legion back. With the presence of the defenders of HAM, it was not easy for them to attack the Qin Clan.

After Qin Wentian and the rest entered the Qin Residence, the entire Qin Clan rushed into chaos. They did not think that the Ye Clan and the Silver Feather Legion would surround them, and wanted to exterminate them.

"Yao`er. Bring Wentian and the others back for a break first.You all just need to focus on your cultivation. Leave everything here to us. ”The gaze of Qin Chuan enveloped the members of the younger generation, as his face grew heavier.

"Dad, we want to stay and help." Qin Yao, unwilling to hide safely, interjected.

"I said to go back." Qin Chuan angrily cursed, "You all must remember this: You all are the future hopes of our Qin Clan, and now that our Qin Clan is facing unprecedented danger, if the Qin Clan is defeated, even if we have to sacrifice our lives, we will still ensure your safety above all else. "

"Klan Qin .. can never be defeated." Tears rolled down Qin Yao's eyes.

"I'm just saying what if. By the way, since they started this first, your grandfather should know what choice to take. As long as we can survive for a few days, the Qin Clan, will have hope of survival. "Qin Chuan explained, causing Qin Yao and the others to sigh in relief. It seemed like the old Patriarch of the Qin Clan still had a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Dad, I'll go and cultivate." Qin Wentian said to Qin Chuan, after which, he turned around and left, causing Qin Yao and the others to freeze. No one noticed that Qin Wentian's hands were clenched, with traces of blood, as his spikes pierced through his palms.

Qin Chuan glanced at Qin Wentian's back view, as his eyes flickered, before in a low tone, "Yao`er, coincidentally, if there is an accident, I want you to protect Wentian, do you understand?"

Qin Yao's body trembled violently, as she looked directly at her father, "Father, if Wentian lives, so do I."

"Kid." Qin Chuan looked at Qin Yao, with a sickening look in his eyes as he declared, "This boy is Wentian, has wisdom beyond his friends, and has heaven-shaking talent. I hope that in the future, the Qin Clan will have someone strong enough to subvert the current emperor. "