Chapter 18 Yu Tianfei leads his men to seek revenge, Ye Tianchen, you will die today!
"Died from body explosion."
Ye Tianchen's voice was low, and his face showed lingering fear.
"That's right, so Brother Tianchen, you should give up looking for dragon-type soul beasts with both earth and lightning elements. How about I look for earth-type or lightning-type ones for you? Although these two types of dragon-type soul beasts are equally rare, it shouldn't be too difficult to find them."
"If I can't find earth thunder, then I'll look for wind thunder. I still want a dual-elemental dragon-type soul beast."
Ye Tianchen compromised, but still refused to give up on dual-elemental dragon-type soul beasts.
"Okay, I'll go find it for you right away."
Driven by the story Ye Tianchen told him, the Titan Ape didn't stop for a moment. With a powerful leap, it disappeared from Ye Tianchen's sight.
.....
"Young Master Tianfei, according to the descriptions of those Soul Masters, Ye Tianchen did indeed appear in this area, but..."
"But what?"
Yu Tianfei looked at the servant beside him.
"There are signs of powerful soul beasts roaming around here, conservatively estimated to be at least ten thousand years old. Ye Tianchen's soul power level is only level ten. Do you think he might already be..."
The servant hesitated to speak, but the expression on his face said it all.
"Keep searching."
Yu Tianfei glanced at the servant, his hand flashing with electricity as he smashed the thorns in front of him with a few swift movements.
"I want to see him alive or dead. Even if he's turned into excrement, I want to confirm that this pile of excrement is named Ye Tianchen."
As he spoke, he had already stepped into the area where Ye Tianchen had left his mark.
After three days of searching, most of the area had been searched. Just as Yu Tianfei was beginning to doubt whether Ye Tianchen had perished in the beast's belly, a servant spotted smoke rising slowly from a chimney not far away.
"You dare to be so arrogant with only level 10 soul power? You're really lucky to be alive. But your good luck is about to end."
Yu Tianfei grinned maliciously and, along with his servants, approached the slowly rising smoke in a fan shape.
As they drew closer, the Jade Sky Flight incidents became increasingly rampant.
Seeing the withered branch appear in front of him, he didn't avoid it and stepped on it directly.
The "click" sound was particularly jarring in the deathly silence, but he didn't care at all.
The soul power of a level 32 Great Soul Master circulated around him, and the fine dragon scales brought by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul covered his body. Blue-purple arcs of electricity danced on his right arm, which had expanded and transformed into a dragon, illuminating his grinning face.
He doesn't look like he's chasing someone; he looks more like he's hunting them down.
To avoid attracting attention, he only brought five Soul Master-level servants, making a total of six Soul Masters with him. This lineup was not particularly strong, but it was enough to hunt down a Soul Warrior with a soul power level of ten, who could at most obtain the first soul ring.
"Young Master Tianfei should be just ahead."
Through the bushes, the servant pointed to the firelight not far away.
"This piece of trash dares to light a fire in the Star Dou Forest in the middle of the night. He's really getting impatient. Hurry up and make your move. I can't wait to see that piece of trash kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy!"
"Young Master Tianfei, there are ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts lurking here. Shouldn't we...?"
Looking at the shadow cast not far away, a servant cautiously offered a reminder.
"Should be what? He's just a piece of trash with a soul power level of ten. Do you really think he has a Title Douluo-level expert guarding him?!"
Yu Tianfei strode towards the firelight, his footsteps making a dull thud on the ground. He deliberately used his soul power with each step, causing the surrounding leaves to scatter.
Ye Tianchen, I'm here. Are you ready to die?
Pushing aside the bushes, the figure that Yu Tianfei wished he could tear to pieces finally appeared before him.
But when Yu Tianfei saw Ye Tianchen's face clearly, the sinister smile on his face faded considerably.
Ye Tianchen acted as if he hadn't noticed them at all, slowly stirring the meat soup in front of him. However, the soup pot looked rather extravagant, as it was the size of a bathtub.
"Playing tricks!"
Yu Tianfei's face turned ashen, and he waved for his servants to take action.
"Surround them!"
The six people formed a fan shape around Ye Tianchen, who was fiddling with the meat soup. Their spirit rings lit up one after another. Unlike the servants around him, whose spirit rings were a mixed combination of white, yellow, and yellow or yellow, yellow, and yellow, Yu Tianfei, who had the best spirit ring configuration of yellow, yellow, and purple, was clearly the focus among the six people.
As they got closer, Yu Tianfei could see clearly that what was coiled on Ye Tianchen's wrist was not a bracelet, but a small snake with a bluish-black body and red markings on its scales. The snake was about a foot long and had two bulging fleshy bumps on its forehead.
The little snake flicked its tongue, its eyes fixed on the meat soup in front of it, its gaze filled with longing, and a few glistening drops even dripped from the tip of its tongue.
"Why is this thing just as greedy as your pig-like spirit? Even on the verge of death, it's still staring at the food in front of it. What, has it completely given up the fight?"
Hearing the mockery, Luo Sanpao looked up at Yu Tianfei not far away, a hint of human displeasure flashing in his green vertical pupils.
"Hiss!"
A roar that was neither snake nor dragon came from Luo Sanpao's throat, sounding somewhat immature, but for some reason, Yu Tianfei suddenly felt a sense of apprehension, but he immediately shook off this absurd thought.
Impossible, it must be an illusion.
"Yu Tianfei."
Ye Tianchen spoke, his voice as calm as if he were greeting an acquaintance.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
"Of course I'm coming!"
Yu Tianfei took two steps forward with a sinister grin on his face.
"I've come to take your dog's life! I've come to tell you that trash should be treated like trash! You think you can turn your life around just because you left your family and had a lucky encounter? Dream on!"
He pointed at Ye Tianchen, speaking slowly and deliberately.
"Today, I will repay the humiliation you inflicted on me a hundredfold! I will break every bone in your body, destroy your martial soul, and I will even desecrate your mother's grave. She, an outsider with the surname Ye, is utterly unworthy of entering the Yu family..."
The words stopped abruptly because Ye Tianchen stood up.
The movements were slow and unhurried, as if the person were simply rising from meditation.
But the moment he stood up, the Luo Sanpao on his wrist emitted a clear, melodious hiss—the sound wasn't loud, but it suddenly stirred up the surrounding fallen leaves, and even the raging flames flickered constantly at that moment.
The five servants behind Yu Tianfei groaned simultaneously, took three steps back, and turned pale.
Yu Tianfei's possession of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was fine, but they felt a fear stemming from their Martial Soul instincts—a phenomenon of suppressed Martial Soul bloodlines. But how could this happen to Ye Tianchen? His Martial Soul was clearly the most diluted, useless Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao!
"You're right."
Ye Tianchen finally raised his eyes and looked directly at Yu Tianfei.
"Someone will indeed pay the price tonight, but that person is not me."
Ye Tianchen took a step forward, and a gust of wind swept from beneath his feet, causing the slowly falling withered leaves to rise again, and the steady flames to flicker once more. The gust of wind blew up Yu Tianfei's long robe and brushed against his face, causing a sharp pain.
[end of the chapter]