Chapter 032: The Candleblood Demon Palace

"So it was this little fellow who saved the Second Prince. Good thing I came quickly, otherwise..." The Great Chief clicked his tongue, looked at Yang Tian's dazed expression, nodded slightly, and his goodwill toward Yang Tian greatly increased.

"He is the Second Prince? How is that possible?" Yang Tian's eyes went wide, and he scratched his head in disbelief. The fat man he had saved a few days ago was the Second Prince of the Qingyang Empire, without any cultivation? Yang Tian couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the Second Prince, the Second Prince of the Qingyang Empire." The Great Prince sighed and spoke slowly, his face full of worry, a stark contrast to his earlier domineering demeanor, with a trace of sorrow in his eyes.

"Tsk, that fatty is the Second Prince, and he has no cultivation at all? Unbelievable." Noticing Qing Rufeng's changing expression, Yang Tian marveled inwardly. How powerful was the Qingyang Empire, with its astonishing foundation? Yet the Second Prince had no cultivation? This puzzled Yang Tian.

Even a pig could grow quickly under the strong foundation of the Qingyang Empire.

Not far away, the three examiners walked over. From Qing Rufeng's attitude toward Yang Tian, there must be some connection—someone who could humiliate a Holy Son-level figure of the Li family and still have a close relationship.

"You three did well this time. When you return, you will be heavily rewarded." The Great Chief glanced at them and said with a faint smile.

"Thank you, Great Chief." The three quickly bowed, joy spreading in their eyes. Though they didn't know what the reward was, from the Great Chief's attitude, it was certainly substantial.

"By the way, Great Chief, I have something to tell you, about Yang Tian." The black-robed man suddenly remembered something and immediately walked up to the Great Chief, speaking in a low voice.

Qing Rufeng let out a breath, his sorrow completely concealed. Then he looked at Yang Tian with a strange gaze and asked, "Yang Tian, how did you provoke the Li family?"

"Provoke the Li family?" Yang Tian was momentarily stunned, then let out a self-deprecating laugh.

At that moment, the Great Chief walked over and whispered a few words into Qing Rufeng's ear.

"So that's how it is." The Great Prince's expression changed slightly, then he patted Yang Tian on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Yang Tian, do you have any requests? As long as I can fulfill them, I will do my best. Just ask."

"Has the Great Prince ever heard of the Dragon Sun Emperor?" Upon hearing this, Yang Tian did not hesitate and asked directly. The question that had troubled him for eight years—he wanted to know who this person was at all times.

Over the years, Yang Tian had also inquired about the powerful figures on the continent, but he had never heard of the Dragon Sun Emperor. Now was an excellent opportunity.

"As expected." Qing Rufeng and the Great Chief exchanged a glance, a hint of helplessness flashing in their eyes. Qing Rufeng pondered for a moment and then said slowly, "Have you heard of the Candleblood Demon Palace?"

"The Candleblood Demon Palace!" Yang Tian sucked in a breath of cold air. The Candleblood Demon Palace was the most evil force in the Eastern Continent, extremely dangerous, with a mix of all kinds of people—mostly murderous madmen wanted by various sects. But the true leader was unknown.

"Dragon Sun is just a code name. Their leader is the Dragon Sun Emperor. This force is even more powerful than the Qiangyang Empire! And he is the ruler of the Candleblood Demon Palace." Qing Rufeng's face was solemn; even he felt a chill at this force.

"So it's them. The Candleblood Demon Palace, is it? I will come for you. Wait for me!" Yang Tian clenched his fist and shouted silently in his heart.

Though he vaguely knew that force was untouchable, Yang Tian's fighting spirit surged without a trace of fear. In this world where the strong are revered, strength is the fist—whoever has the bigger fist is the overlord!

Yang Tian was still young; he had time to strive. Though he didn't know the past of the Yang family, he knew he had to bear the present. The family's revenge could only be washed away with blood.

Sensing his fighting spirit, Qing Rufeng nodded appreciatively. Without experiencing life-and-death trials, how could one become a strong man? Let alone seek revenge, especially when the enemy was a hegemon of the Eastern Continent with a terrifying foundation.

"This kid is not bad, worth cultivating. But unfortunately, the Li family won't let him off easily. Staying in the Qingyang Empire might not be good." The Great Chief nodded slightly, then thought of Yang Tian's past and couldn't help sighing inwardly. The ancient families valued reputation above all.

Moreover, Yang Tian's past relationship with Li Qingxue was extraordinary, so they would never let him go. Even Qing Rufeng couldn't guarantee that if the Li family's strong men acted, he could protect Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, in a few days, the Martial Dao Mountain will open. Are you interested in going?" Seeing Yang Tian's face light up with joy, Qing Rufeng continued, "But it's extremely dangerous inside, with countless geniuses—not comparable to Kuangyun City. And you've offended the ancient Li family, so you might fall there. Think it over carefully."

"Thank you, Great Prince. I am willing to go." Joy surged on Yang Tian's face. The Martial Dao Mountain was a burial ground for ancient strongmen, opening once every thirty years. It held countless opportunities, and it was said that some had obtained ancient inheritances there. For ordinary people, entering was extremely difficult.

But one needed to be at the Blood Refining realm to enter. Many disciples from great families went there to seek opportunities. It was also a gathering place for geniuses, and even some ancient families would go. Yang Tian had heard of it long ago.

"Heh, you don't need to thank me. Just stay alive. Besides, this is nothing compared to my second brother's life." Waving his hand, Qing Rufeng tossed out a void ring. "I have matters to attend to and will leave now. In a few days, my second brother will come. Oh, and be careful of the Li family during this time."

"Farewell, Great Prince." The people of Kuangyun City, seeing the Great Prince step into his jade palanquin, all bowed respectfully.

Nine flood dragons pulled the palanquin, treading through the air, with a large group of strong men clearing the way ahead. Such a spectacle was something they might never see in a lifetime. Under this brilliant sky, what was the posture of a supreme strongman like?

At that moment, the Great Chief slowly walked to the top of the battle platform, his gaze sweeping over the dense crowd in the distance, and he coldly shouted, "Who is the city lord?"

"This humble one is Kuangyun City's lord, Kuang Lang." Kuang Lang's heart tightened, but he reacted quickly, darting out from the crowd and bowing respectfully.

"Arrest everyone from the Star Martial Hall and execute them!" His cold voice carried no emotion.

"Execute us!" A group of Star Martial Hall disciples were greatly alarmed. They couldn't understand why a small Star Martial Hall had offended such a strong man. Was it because of Yang Tian?

"This is what it means to control life and death." Clenching his fist, Yang Tian's will to become a strong man grew even firmer.

"Yes, sir." Nodding, Kuang Lang rose, waved his hand, and shouted, "Seal the city gates. Arrest everyone from the Star Martial Hall, not one left behind."

Chaos ensued. The other two martial halls also mobilized, beheading the Star Martial Hall disciples on the spot.

"Xiao Tian, are you alright?" Gazing at Yang Tian's cracked skin, some wounds even reaching the bone, a piercing pain surged in his heart.

"Foster father, I'm fine. Just a minor injury. I'll recover in a few days." Patting Lin Yuan's stiff shoulder, Yang Tian said with a slight smile.

"Yang Tian, if you ever reach the Rebirth realm, I'll give you this Golden Flame Divine Beast." The Great Chief stepped into the void and left, leaving behind a faint laugh.