Chapter 672 - External Aid Arrives (1/2)

Chapter 672 – External Aid Arrives

Looking at Rong Zhishui who was being chased by a Divine Dog, Yan Tianhen smirked and hid the Yan flame whip in his hand, which was becoming increasingly thick with purple evil Qi.

Although Rong Zhishui couldn’t succeed at matters but excelled at messing things up, it was also thanks to Rong Zhishui coming in time, which prevented him from embarking on Youshan Lingyu’s old path.

When Rong Zhishui interrupted, Yan Tianhen lost his advantage.

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The most important thing about fighting was the atmosphere. If the atmosphere was gone, you would always feel that there was something missing in the fight. Even if you won, you wouldn’t feel happy.

This was how Yan Tianhen felt right now.

After Rong Zhishui joined in the fray, Yan Tianhen waved his whip, only dodging and never attacking.

The Divine Dog had Yin attributes. It was said that it could swallow the moon. It wasn’t small; it was as big as an adult white tiger. It had a pair of barbed tongues sticking out. Its wolf-like eyes glared at the enemy fiercely. Its whole body exuded the fierce atmosphere that was unique to ancient demonic beasts.

Ancient demonic beasts were good at fighting. Any one of them could destroy the existence of a city by itself.

Yan Tianhen and Rong Zhishui stood back to back on the rooftop.

Around them were Rong Tianxian and sixteen secret guards in the same clothes. They formed a formation, which made it difficult for the two to escape.

Yan Tianhen swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, “I don’t think we can run away.”

Rong Zhishui replied, “Even if we can’t run, we must still run.”

“Did he come after you or me?” Yan Tianhen asked.

Rong Zhishui answered, “The Rong family has clan rules, and those who break into ancestral temples will be killed without fail.”

Yan Tianhen said, “I didn’t enter your ancestral temple.”

Rong Zhishui coughed softly. “Those who watch the crime are guilty of the same crime.”

“Fuck your ancestor, you must’ve known this when you asked me.”

With a sneer, Rong Tianxian flicked the whip in his hand and glared at Rong Zhishui and Yan Tianhen narrowly. “You two are really bold. You even dared to steal something behind the memorial tablet of our ancestor. Even if I kill you here today, no one will pursue this matter with me. Rong Zhishui, I intended to let you go, but unexpectedly, you just threw yourself into the net, landing into my hand. And now, you can’t escape.”

Yan Tianhen cleared his throat. “Rong Tianxian, let’s have a civilized conversation.”

“What. Did. You. Call. Me?” Rong Tianxian clenched his fist and suddenly threw a punch at Yan Tianhen.

The punch came with the momentum of pushing mountains and collapsing seas. Yan Tianhen cursed Rong Zhishui in his heart as his whole body flew away with the powerful strength.

He hadn’t forgotten to pull Rong Zhishui away together with the Yin flame whip.

A whole tile house was cracked by this fist. Bricks and tiles were scattered everywhere.

Yan Tianhen suddenly felt like he’d been tricked. He pulled Rong Zhishui and ran away. He yelled, “Rong Zhishui, you bastard. Didn’t you say he’s called Rong Tianxian?”

Rong Zhishui also used his Qi and ran wildly. “Rong Tianxian is the nickname I gave him. He hates people calling him this the most. His real name is Rong Xia!”

Yan Tianhen, “…”

Hehe, hehehehe…

Fuck your uncle!

The Divine Dog took the lead with four legs sprinting fast as if he were flying on the roof of the house. After a few jumps, just as Yan Tianhen and Rong Zhishui were about to run to the edge of the town, the dog suddenly jumped and flew over their heads. He turned around and blocked their way.

Yan Tianhen skidded to a halt, almost throwing Rong Zishui forward.

Several sword strikes shot out behind them. Yan Tianhen suddenly turned around and waved the Yin flame whip, powerful Qi blocking out all of the sword moves.

Rong Zhishui’s eyes were wide open. “So powerful!”

Yan Tianhen said, “Shut up!”

Rong Xia’s original attention was almost exclusively on Rong Zhishui. The person he was going to kill was just Rong Zhishui, but Yan Tianhen was always obstructing him, and his cultivation could not be underestimated.

Rong Xia’s gloomy sight fell on Yan Tianhen and said, “Meng Mei, kill him for me.”

The dog, Meng Mei, suddenly became huge. He was as high as a house. His fangs were bared, and eyes green. A thick tail pricked up, and the hair on its back stood up. He lowered his body and roared at Yan Tianhen. The fishy breath sprayed on Yan Tianhen’s face, which almost made him stumble.

“Ah Hen, be careful!”

The clouds in the night sky suddenly gathered and dispersed. The wind blew fiercely, killing intent thick in the air.

A thick bolt of lightning struck down toward Yan Tianhen’s head. Bolts of lightning struck in all directions, blocking all his escape routes.