Chapter 616: Enraged!

The Wang family's ancestral land was annihilated, with no survivors. A mysterious strongman blood-sacrificed the entire clan, causing a stir in Tianmo City.

The whole city was in an uproar. The Wang family had been blood-sacrificed by a mysterious person, and then directly killed by a peerless strongman. Such feats spread widely in an instant.

"You say they are figures of the demon race!" The members of the Meng family were greatly shocked. This news was too important. According to this, the mysterious strongmen appearing on the continent were all tricks of the demon race.

"You decide what to do yourselves. I must now rush to Leiyun Sect." Nodding, Yang Tian was about to leave. Whether Yun'er was missing was still unknown, and moreover, Leiyun Sect was about to face a great calamity.

Yang Tian was no longer weak. He had some strength to inquire about his parents' whereabouts. Only after finding Fatty could there be a turning point.

Several elders of the Meng family were very straightforward and directly activated the highest-grade teleportation array. This array used high-grade bloodstones as its source, which ordinary powerful cultivators were not qualified to use; it could only be activated at a critical moment of life and death.

"Give my regards to Meng Yunxi." Stepping into the teleportation array, Yang Tian turned back and smiled at Meng Hao, then his figure dissipated.

A stunning genius departed. A group of Meng family elders sighed with emotion. This youth was too terrifying; he was definitely a genius that only a super clan could cultivate.

"Young master, who exactly is he?" The Meng family's strongman was very puzzled. Seeing how familiar he was with Meng Yunxi, he couldn't help asking.

"He is the deceased Yang Tian." Upon hearing this, Meng Hao shrugged, feeling great admiration in his heart. That Yang Tian could reach this step was beyond everyone's expectations.

"What? He is Yang Tian!" The Meng family elder couldn't help trembling. This was Yang Tian, who had shaken the Eastern Continent a year ago. He had created a myth, stepped onto the Creation Divine Pool, and received purification!

Not only that, but in the Dao God Mountain, he had suppressed the prodigies of all clans, a truly invincible figure. Now, having achieved success and retired, his foundation was unbelievable.

"Yang Tian..." Several young girls of the Meng family exchanged glances and stuck out their tongues in surprise. They hadn't expected that a legendary figure had just been right in front of them.

"You should be grateful for my sister's decision back then," Meng Hao snorted lightly. Back then, when Meng Yunxi defended Yang Tian, she faced opposition from many elders of the clan and endured considerable pressure.

Now, his current strength and terrifying talent are fully capable of shaking the Meng family!

Hearing this, the few old men were extremely embarrassed. They had also opposed it back then, but they never expected Yang Tian to reach such a terrifying height, and the peerless experts around him made them tremble with fear.

Thunder City, a city roughly the size of Tianmo City, had always been occupied by the Thunder Cloud Sect, but now it no longer belonged to them and had been completely divided among various forces.

The Thunder Cloud Sect was a hegemon dominating the surrounding area. From the distant horizon, one could see towering great mountains rising majestically into the clouds, with beautiful scenery.

This was the location of the Thunder Cloud Sect, occupying many spiritual mountains, always flourishing, with countless disciples under its command.

A black-clad youth appeared between heaven and earth. His eyes gazed at the great mountains ahead, and a trace of apology appeared in them.

From here, one could see many blasted small hills, the winding stone steps cracked, and terrifying fissures all around, clearly indicating that many battles had taken place.

Yang Tian took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart. He walked step by step up the stone steps, and along the way, there was not a single person in sight—utterly desolate.

In the past, the Thunder Cloud Sect would have had disciples seeking apprenticeship filling the stone steps, but now it was a world of difference.

As he neared the summit, a hint of surprise appeared in Yang Tian's eyes. He looked ahead at the surging divine light and the soaring sword radiance. The scene inside was terrifying—blazing suns rising and falling, the Milky Way hanging upside down, sun and moon sinking...

"Such a powerful formation!" Even the big black bird couldn't help but click its tongue. The Thunder Cloud Sect's protective formation was extremely terrifying, many times stronger than the Li family's formation!

"Fatty probably doesn't have such means, right?" Rubbing his nose, Yang Tian murmured, "I reckon even a quasi-emperor charging in would be flayed alive even if they didn't die!"

"Hmm, there are several killing formations, all famous formations on the continent, and they are arranged using formation plates—a considerable feat." Yang Xiao immediately discerned the details and asserted.

"Formation plates... The Thunder Cloud Sect is truly wealthy..." Yang Tian also clicked his tongue in amazement. To be able to refine such terrifying formation plates required an enormous amount of refining materials, all of the highest grade.

A man and a bird appeared beneath the enormous formation. The man had an ethereal, transcendent aura, drifting and elusive, like a banished immortal.

The big black bird carried a bald-headed man, its eyes darting around—clearly not a good bird.

Before Yang Tian could speak, powerful figures suddenly appeared all around. There were many of them, a full twenty experts, including War Kings and War Emperors, and even a Great Power.

These people looked hostile, staring at Yang Tian and the others as if ready to strike, highly vigilant.

Seeing this, Yang Tian helplessly shrugged. He had already experienced a similar situation at the auction house.

“Who are you?” At that moment, a handsome young man stepped forward. He was not old, only twenty-three or twenty-four, but his strength was formidable—he was already a powerful War Emperor.

Hearing this, Yang Tian’s gaze fell on the young man. He was silent for a moment, then slowly said, “I’m looking for Yun’er.”

As soon as his words fell, the young man’s eyes instantly sharpened. He stared at Yang Tian with a cold, fierce gaze and sneered, “Where did this brat come from? Yun’er is a name you can call? Get lost immediately!”

His voice was very aggressive. Yang Tian frowned slightly, unable to suppress a surge of anger in his heart.

Looking at the young man, Yang Tian shook his head and said calmly, “Your strength isn’t much, but your tone is quite arrogant. How can people from the Thundercloud Sect be so overbearing?”

“Arrogant!” A hint of coldness appeared in the young man’s eyes. A cyan longsword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he directly slashed at Yang Tian’s head, acting arrogantly and tyrannically.

When the young man made his move, some of the younger ones around felt uneasy. He attacked without even asking clearly—too overbearing. Moreover, these two were clearly not ordinary people.

The cyan longsword bloomed with divine radiance, its moves vicious and ruthless, stabbing straight at Yang Tian’s brow.

Seeing this, anger flared in Yang Tian’s heart. He thought to himself, this young man’s heart is too vicious.

He snorted inwardly, then suddenly raised his hand. He clamped the cyan sword blade between two fingers, his entire arm motionless—truly terrifying.

Yang Tian clamped the sword blade between his flesh, startling the surrounding figures. A group of youths stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.

"So strong! He's even a few years younger than Wu Yu, yet he's this terrifying." A girl from the Thundercloud Sect widened her eyes and blurted out.

Even the great cultivator in the void couldn't help but twitch his eyelids. The opponent's physical body was too terrifying, comparable to the exotic beasts of the Divine Mountains.

The young man's face flushed with shame and anger, but the killing intent in his eyes suddenly turned fierce. The cyan longsword in his hand trembled violently, emitting a terrifying fluctuation, and slashed again toward Yang Tian's head.

"No..." The great cultivator was alarmed, but it was too late; the sword energy had already burst forth.

Suddenly, a golden lightning bolt flashed in Yang Tian's eyes. The divine light that opened and closed was dazzling, instantly shattering the sword energy in the void.

At the same time, his two fingers trembled violently, spewing terrifying divine power. With a snapping sound, the entire sword body was shattered by Yang Tian into two halves!

"Hiss..." The crowd was stunned. This young man of tender age had actually snapped a Dao artifact with his bare hands—such terrifying divine power!

With his weapon destroyed, the young man was jolted into coughing up blood, his body retreating dozens of zhang. He trembled all over, and the cold divine light in his eyes suddenly blazed.

"Kill him!" He directly barked at the great cultivator in the void, his face twisted and nearly contorted.

"Aren't you going too far?" The figure in the void could no longer hold back. Seeing the young master of their clan injured before his eyes, he could not accept it.

"You want a try too?" Hearing this, Yang Tian's gaze fell on the figure in the void, and he roared, "Does the Thundercloud Sect not care about reason? If you want to fight, come down!"

The group of juniors behind him wanted to explain, but they all feared the old man in the void and dared not speak.

"Arrogant!" The great cultivator was enraged. A massive hand appeared in an instant, slapping toward Yang Tian's chest.

Yang Tian was furious. Having just arrived here, he was met with a deadly assault without any reasoning. Even with his temperament, flames of anger blazed within him.