Chapter 094: Swallowing Heaven and Earth

Countless people were shocked; that vast vitality could not keep up with the destruction of the thunder tribulation, and the energy contained within the sea of thunder was gradually increasing.

"What is going on?" someone exclaimed. The sea of thunder was too strange, as if man-made, capable of absorbing energy.

"Yang Tian, you must hold on, hold on!" Qing Yuan kept murmuring, fierce light flashing in his eyes. Yang Tian was enduring too much pain, and he felt helpless, unable to help.

"Why is this happening?" Yang Tian sat down with difficulty, crossing his legs, and dripped the Vitality Water, but the thunder tribulation destroyed too quickly; the effect of the Vitality Water was useless.

"Woo woo..." Xiao Bai whimpered softly, mist swirling in its big eyes, pacing around in confusion, not knowing what to do.

Inside Yang Tian's body, terrifying thunder arcs spread, ravaging his flesh beyond recognition. If not for the Ancestral Dragon Ring suppressing his body, he would have lost his life by now.

"The Vitality Spring is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. If I eat it now, it will directly burst me apart." Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Tian's mind, only to be scattered. He could not rashly consume the Vitality Spring unless it was a matter of life and death.

"This little beast won't live much longer!" Li Hongtao's face twisted with glee, a surge of satisfaction in his heart.

"If you die, what about my technique?" Gu Mo did not want Yang Tian to die. The technique that could absorb thunder tribulation was too terrifying; he wanted to obtain it.

"I can't keep wasting like this, or my life essence will be drained, and then disaster will strike." Sensing his essence dissipating, a look of determination flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.

"Forbidden technique of the War Heaven Art: Swallowing Heaven and Earth!" Suddenly, Yang Tian let out a soft shout. His body instantly swelled, as if filled with gas, expanding wildly, veins bulging outside his skin.

"What's happening?" Seeing Yang Tian's body instantly triple in size and still growing, many were horrified, fearing he might explode at any moment.

"Nothing will happen... Brother Yang won't be in trouble..." Yun'er shook her head, her beautiful eyes red and swollen, her jade-like cheeks drained of color.

"Yang Tian is blessed by heaven; surely nothing will happen..." Xing Hao kept comforting Yun'er, trying to calm his own nerves.

"This should be some kind of secret technique; don't worry..." Shan Qu tried to reassure them, sensing that Yang Tian was executing a startling secret art.

"Refine the power of heaven and earth, condense into my body, Swallowing Heaven and Earth, swallow for me!" With a sudden roar, Yang Tian's mouth and nose opened wide, a suction force surged out. Like a whale drinking, the terrifying sea of thunder around him crazily poured into his mouth!

The forbidden technique of the War Heaven Art, Swallowing Heaven and Earth, could devour any energy in heaven and earth, but facing this thunder tribulation, the chance of successful refinement was less than one in ten!

"Is Yang Tian insane?" Seeing the sea of thunder around Yang Tian being swallowed into his mouth, many felt their scalps tingle. Wouldn't his body explode with all that thunder tribulation inside?

Many pronounced a death sentence on Yang Tian; this was a crazy act, almost equivalent to seeking death.

"What the hell kind of secret technique is this?" Seeing Yang Tian's actions, Shan Qu cursed outright. Such a technique was practically suicide.

"Refine, refine for me!" Yang Tian roared angrily, the War Heaven Art operating at full power. The surrounding ancient energy was stirred, as if by a great force, surging wildly.

A massive energy vortex hovered above his head, its devouring speed astonishing! The void for ten thousand zhang trembled, and Yang Tian's body swelled to a hundred zhang tall!

"Can he make it?" Watching Yang Tian, like a giant, madly devouring ancient energy, Qing Yuan murmured, helplessness filling his eyes.

Countless energy vortices spun inside his body, frantically refining. The sea of thunder he had absorbed was too terrifying, rampaging through his flesh. Yang Tian's barely solidified body was shattered again.

"Refine, refine!" He roared wildly. The ancient pills in the Ancestral Dragon Ring burned furiously, vast energy cascading down. Inside Yang Tian's body, it was like a war was raging.

"How is this possible? It's still increasing!" Yang Tian madly devoured ancient energy, yet the sea of thunder continued to absorb energy. His vitality was about to wane to its limit.

"Damn it!" A deadly threat constantly assailed his mind. Yang Tian shouted in fury, an unyielding will swirling in his heart. He did not want to die; the blood feud of his clan was unavenged, his parents' fate unknown, and Yang Ba awaited him.

This was a mountain range filled with the stench of blood. Countless dark figures moved among the peaks, the surrounding murderous aura chilling the heart. This was a land of slaughter.

Blood-soaked bodies kept falling, severed arms and limbs scattered across the slopes. The place was nearly dyed red with blood, blood light surging to the sky.

In the air, a robust figure stood, his ink-black hair dancing wildly. The five-colored spear in his hand swept everything, like a dragon attacking the heavens, crushing countless things.

Several shadowy figures flickered through the void, constantly evading the attacks of the five-colored spear. The spear, pushed to its limit, was like chains of divine dragons, slaughtering the enemies, blazing and terrifying.

"Chief, all are killed." A black-clad man swept across the mountain, his energy vast. He knelt on one knee and spoke to the black-clad figure in the air.

"Retreat." The black-clad man holding the five-colored spear nodded. Just as he was about to leave, a sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

"What's going on? This feeling again?" The robust man frowned slightly, gazing into the distance, endless nostalgia welling up in his heart.

On the martial arts platform, blood splattered, nearly forming a small stream. Yang Tian's face was pale, his eyes dazed. Unimaginable pain assailed his mind; if not for his strong will, he would have fallen asleep by now.

"Haha, the little beast is about to die." Sensing that Yang Tian's life essence was nearly exhausted, Li Hongtao laughed wildly, indescribable joy swirling in his heart.

"If he dies, you will be buried with him. Don't doubt my words." Slowly turning his head, Qing Yuan sneered. If not for the ban on fighting on the martial arts platform, he would have killed Li Hongtao on the spot.

Li Hongtao was burning with rage. Just as he was about to retort, a piercing cold light swept over. Looking at Xing Hao and the others, Li Hongtao suppressed his anger.

An unyielding will kept swirling in his heart, voices of determination merging into his blood. No one knew how long passed...

Suddenly, within Yang Tian's bloodline, a trace of extremely faint purple blood appeared. Just a trace, and the Ancestral Dragon Ring inside him trembled.

"What's happening?" Yang Tian's eyes brightened slightly. That faint purple bloodline suddenly surged, wandering through his body.

A sense of nobility, dominance, antiquity, and overlooking heaven and earth rose in Yang Tian's heart. He felt his bloodline roar, majesty, endless majesty being born within him.

This trace of majesty suddenly seeped out of his body. The world seemed to change; the void trembled and wailed, as if the stars themselves dimmed.

Then, a strand of battle intent that made the heavens tremble burst forth. This strand of battle intent seemed to pierce the sky.

"What's happening?" Those around felt their minds tremble. Facing Yang Tian, they could not muster a single thought of resistance. Yang Tian seemed like one who ruled the heavens, an unattainable mountain, one who controlled life and death. If they dared to make the slightest move, even a twitch, they would be directly crushed into nothingness.

This was a kind of fear.

Some people's hearts pounded violently, gasping for breath. It was a suffocating sensation, as if they might die in a few breaths. This feeling was indescribable.

"This is bloodline power. How is this possible? His cultivation hasn't reached the Rebirth realm; how can he activate his bloodline?" Gu Mo stood up abruptly, muttering in disbelief. Bloodlines that could be preserved to this day were rare even in the entire Eastern Continent, let alone the vast and noble bloodline Yang Tian was emitting.

"What is this little bastard's origin?" Panic rose in Gu Mo's heart. He wanted to kill Yang Tian right then. Yang Tian's bloodline power was too strong.

"This is the flavor of the Ancient. How is this possible?" Shan Qu's face instantly went blank. "The Ancient"—apart from traces in the Central Continent, how could it appear here?

"Shan Qu, what's wrong?" Sensing Shan Qu's change, Xing Hao asked.

"Uh... nothing." Shan Qu shook his head slightly.

"It seems Yang Tian will survive today's calamity." Qing Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, then murmured, "He survived today, but how will he survive tomorrow?"