Chapter 076: Melee

"Bastards!" Seeing several of the weaker ones already lying on the ground, though not dead, their combat strength was greatly diminished.

Bells, tripods, swords, pagodas, blades... all kinds of objects manifested, their power unleashed, divine patterns swirling, their might astonishing, all striking toward Yang Tian!

"Roar!" Yang Tian roared, his long black hair dancing, his gaze cold and fierce. Without any reservation, his blood qi surged forth, rolling out in torrents. He directly grasped the Yin-Yang Unity Divine Furnace in his palm, using it as a weapon to smash against the surging blades and swords.

Clang! Harsh sonic booms exploded repeatedly. Yang Tian's strength was extreme, constantly swinging the furnace through the void, instantly sending several blades and swords flying, while dozens of fist imprints attacked relentlessly.

Clang! The Yin-Yang Divine Furnace was extremely hard, directly shattering several profound artifacts.

"Azure Blood Sword Qi: Strike the Nine Heavens!" Xing Hao immediately unleashed a great killing weapon. A river of swords suspended in the void, a huge sword shadow rotating in the air, slashing toward the objects suppressing the void!

"Part the Clouds!" Shan Qu took out the half-finished arrow. A purple dragon head roamed on the great bow, spouting mouthfuls of mist, its fierce aura climbing steadily.

"Boom! Boom!" Dull and terrifying hums exploded, accompanied by howls. The arrow suddenly shot forward, violently charging toward the army of objects in the sky.

The three were ferocious, standing in a straight line, continuously unleashing great offensive techniques, already having killed several people.

Boom! Boom! A terrifying melee. Many were wary and dared not approach, especially the purple arrow, which shattered many peak profound artifacts. Many felt a pang of pain; these peak profound artifacts had already reached the standard for condensing divine patterns.

Only the treasures shone in mutual reflection, constantly spewing ancient qi, reviving their power, piercing through patches of vacuum.

Yang Tian's strength could move mountains. The material of the Yin-Yang Unity Divine Furnace was extremely hard, constantly sending those peak profound artifacts flying. Terrifying force burst forth continuously, but the consumption was enormous.

"Brilliant, truly brilliant." Yuan Ling exchanged a glance with the black-clad youth beside him, their eyes full of surprise. This formation was too rare; over a dozen people besieging three, yet they only had a slight upper hand.

"Yang Tian, you must not die." The black-clad youth clenched his fists, murmuring softly, constantly suppressing the battle intent in his eyes. Although Yang Tian's side was strong in strength, they couldn't withstand prolonged attrition.

"Huang Li, come here." The Qian Yuan Tripod was sent flying. Li Hongtao's face was gloomy, glancing at Huang Li beside him, then suddenly said in a low voice.

"With two Dao artifacts attacking together, I don't believe that little beast can still withstand it!" With a venomous glance at Yang Tian, Li Hongtao shouted.

"Alright." Huang Li nodded. Having been humiliated repeatedly, he wished he could eat Yang Tian alive.

Bang! The Qian Yuan Tripod shook, its divine patterns spinning rapidly, suddenly hovering above Yang Tian's head. Azure light cascaded down like small waterfalls.

At this moment, the Earth Spirit Ancient Bell's radiance greatly intensified, flowing like molten gold. It suddenly expanded to thirty zhang, and a massive bell mouth emitted a burst of force, pressing down toward Yang Tian's head.

"Finally couldn't hold back? I've been waiting for you..." Seeing this, Yang Tian sneered. He suddenly threw open his robe. A small seal, still not fully formed, rotated in the void. Yang Tian's fingers moved, sonic booms frequent as raindrops on banana leaves, dazzling!

"Earth-Shaking Seal!" With the final hand seal formed, the crimson small seal rotated in the void, releasing a vast aura that crashed into the bell's mouth.

"Boom! Boom!..." The clang of metal and stone resounded. The bell body trembled violently, layers of air waves surging inside. The recoil force made Huang Li cough blood repeatedly, aggravating his internal injuries, and his entire aura instantly wilted.

"It's the Earth-Shaking Seal!" Someone suddenly cried out in shock. Their family was very close to the Jiang family. They glanced at Yang Tian with fearful eyes. This seal technique was obtained by the Jiang family last time; had he killed the young master of the Jiang family?

"Bang! Bang!..." Fierce blood qi burst forth, crimson light pervading the void. Yang Tian struck with his fist, hitting the Qian Yuan Tripod. Now, Yang Tian's strength was astonishing, hard to advance further. His qi sea was three-tenths larger than ordinary people's, and with the Battle Heaven Art, his combat power was exceptionally terrifying.

Not far away, Xing Hao was forced back repeatedly by attacks. Four people surrounded him. The long sword suspended above his head was dim and lusterless. Murong Jie's folding fan was extremely strange; most of Xing Hao's injuries were inflicted by him.

Bang! Bang! Shan Qu's movement technique was extremely strange. In the stone hall, he executed the Phantom Body Art to its limit, occasionally supporting Xing Hao, but he also suffered some injuries. However, his combat power remained undiminished. He kept stuffing pills into his mouth, making those around him want to kill him. Although their families were wealthy, they didn't have many high-grade pills in stock.

"Ha!" After swallowing a handful of ancient pills, Yang Tian suddenly shouted. A blazing sun rose slowly, spreading unmatched might. The air rumbled and exploded, even the space slightly rippled.

"Not good." Li Hongtao was startled. He quickly withdrew the Qian Yuan Tripod and fled backward. He had seen this martial technique a few days ago; it was terrifying. At this moment, he didn't care about face.

Li Hongtao's flight caught many people's attention. Their gazes converged on Yang Tian's head. When they sensed the violent energy inside, they quickly made way.

"What a waste." Murong Jie glanced coldly at Li Hongtao, cursing in a low voice. But his gloomy expression slowly froze, and in an instant, a trace of panic appeared.

"Die." Licking his lips, Yang Tian's figure suddenly turned and dashed toward Murong Jie. At the same time, the blazing sun above his head streaked through layers of vacuum, crashing down toward his head.

"Stop!" Scorching heat rushed at him. Murong Jie was greatly alarmed. He instantly threw the folding fan in his hand. The fan spun in the air, blocking Yang Tian's body. The purple-gold fan suddenly enlarged, like a landscape scroll, cutting off Yang Tian's path.

"Strike!" Yang Tian shouted. The blazing sun floating above his head erupted, countless crimson rays shooting into the sky, crushing toward the landscape scroll.

"Rumble..." Deafening sounds exploded continuously. The landscape scroll trembled violently, cracks spreading across the illusory images.

"Good opportunity." Seeing Murong Jie forced back, Xing Hao's eyes lit up. He forcibly mustered a breath of blood qi and spat it onto the gleaming long sword.

Hum! The sword seemed to gain intelligence, flying directly from his side to slash at Murong Jie's head.

"Damn it." Murong Jie's face changed drastically, but it was too late. The precious robe on his body instantly appeared outside, and the long sword arrived right after.

"Pfft..." With one slash, the sharp aura fully manifested. Murong Jie's precious robe twisted, and his body was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Explode!" Seeing Murong Jie injured, Yang Tian roared. The blazing sun suddenly burst apart. Countless waves of fire struck the purple-gold precious fan. The shockwave made Murong Jie spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his aura rapidly wilting.

"What ruthless methods." Yuan Ling clicked his tongue, a chill rising in his heart.

"Yang Tian, die!" A Qian Yuan Tripod suddenly struck at Yang Tian's back, charging straight at him with astonishing force.

Yang Tian was startled. His figure spun around, and the divine furnace in his hand collided, unleashing boundless force.

"Slap, slap..." Yang Tian was knocked back, blood constantly seeping from the corners of his mouth. Although his physical body was strong, his blood qi was almost depleted. Against a half-finished Dao artifact, it was still insufficient.

"Haha, Yang Tian, you won't escape this time!" Seeing that he had hit Yang Tian, Li Hongtao laughed excitedly. His figure dashed forward, the Qian Yuan Tripod in the air continuously striking.

Yang Tian's face was solemn. He kept swallowing pills, desperately recovering his blood qi.

"Looks like I have to act." Seeing that Yang Tian couldn't hold on, the black-clad youth opened his eyes. Just as he was about to move, he froze in an instant.

"Haha, how can such a lively scene be without me?"