Chapter 94: Chapter 94: Martial Emperor Soul Ring

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Cheng Long watched as Jiang Yu’s figure disappeared at the end of the street and sneered, “Yang Xiaotian, this time, I’ll see how you don’t die!”

Given his master’s temperament, after forcing out the secrets of the Gale Torrential Rain technique from Yang Xiaotian, he would surely kill Yang Xiaotian.

Under Cheng Long’s guidance, Jiang Yu arrived at Yang Xiaotian’s residence.

Looking at the courtyard walls of Yang Xiaotian’s residence that stretched to the end of the street, Jiang Yu was surprised, clearly not expecting Yang Xiaotian’s residence to be so large.

“This kid seems quite wealthy,” Jiang Yu said coldly, then he instructed Cheng Long’s subordinate, “Wait for me outside the residence.”

After speaking, he stepped forward and knocked on the main gate of Yang Xiaotian’s residence.

He was always a reasonable person who preferred to use persuasion before force.

If Yang Xiaotian knew what was good for him, it would be a happy outcome for both parties.

If Yang Xiaotian did not know what was good for him, then he shouldn’t blame Jiang Yu for taking up arms.

After Jiang Yu knocked on the gate, a servant quickly opened it.

“I am Jiang Yu, the legendary pharmacist from Tiandou Imperial Kingdom, here to see Yang Xiaotian. Go inside and report.”

The servant eyed Jiang Yu skeptically.

Ever since the Pharmacist Competition where Yang Xiaotian took first place, many visitors had come to see him in the past two days, with quite a few claiming to be legendary pharmacists.

He asked Jiang Yu to wait a moment, then went inside to report.

At that time, Yang Xiaotian was in the courtyard preparing medicine. Wu Qi and Liu An were watching by the side. When they heard the report from their subordinate, Yang Xiaotian paused, “Jiang Yu?”

After a moment’s contemplation, he instructed his subordinate to bring Jiang Yu in.

When Jiang Yu saw that the servant returned but Yang Xiaotian did not appear himself, his face darkened.

Given his esteemed status, even when visiting the Royal Palace of the Divine Sea Country, the King of Divine Sea would come out to greet him, yet Yang Xiaotian dared to keep him waiting.

Jiang Yu followed the servant into the residence.

Inside, one could see troops of Innate Realm slaves practicing martial arts up and down the road.

There were even many slaves learning alchemy, and they were already showing promising signs.

Jiang Yu was astonished; given time, these people could be very useful. He hadn’t expected that Yang Xiaotian, at such a young age, had already been secretly training so many people.

Seeing that the servant was leading him to the back courtyard, Jiang Yu asked,

“Is your master not in the main hall?”

“The young master is in the back courtyard preparing medicine,” the servant replied.

When Jiang Yu arrived at the back courtyard, he saw the Heaven and Earth Fire being controlled by Yang Xiaotian, transforming into a swirling wind that swept up all the ingredients for the Four Symbols Spirit Pill.

Following that, the Heaven and Earth Fire began to rotate rhythmically.

With each rotation, one of the ingredients was melted by the flames of the Heaven and Earth Fire.

Watching this miraculous scene, Jiang Yu was so captivated that for a moment, he forgot the purpose of his visit.

Soon, nearly a hundred medicinal herbs were melted, and they fell into the Medicine Cauldron like raindrops.

Yang Xiaotian stopped.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian stop, Jiang Yu came back to his senses.

Looking at Yang Xiaotian before him, he suddenly felt a desire to mentor him.

“So you are the esteemed Jiang Yu from the Tiandou Imperial Kingdom? May I ask what brings you here today?” Yang Xiaotian greeted him with a salute.

Jiang Yu looked at Yang Xiaotian and skipped the pleasantries, “Indeed, I am Jiang Yu. Yang Xiaotian, would you like to take me as your mentor?” Yang Xiaotian was taken aback.

Wu Qi and Liu An who were watching Yang Xiaotian prepare medicine all looked over.

“Thank you for your generous offer, Senior Jiang,” Yang Xiaotian shook his head, “I presently do not need to study alchemy under anyone.”

With his current level of Alchemy, not to mention Jiang Yu not being able to teach him, many legendary pharmacists from the Divine Dragon Empire wouldn’t be able to teach him either.

What he lacked now was just the improvement of his own strength and realm.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian’s refusal, Jiang Yu shook his head and said, “It seems you have no choice.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotian smiled, “Are you saying, Elder Jiang, that you intend to use force?”

Jiang Yu saw Yang Xiaotian’s smile, responded with a cold one, and approached him, “That’s right, Yang Xiaotian. Today, you either become my disciple and tell me the Gale Torrential Rain, or after suffering torture, you will still tell me Gale Torrential Rain.”

Yang Xiaotian looked at Jiang Yu, who bore a murderous face, and yet smiled, “It seems that today I have no choice but to tell you the Gale Torrential Rain.”

Jiang Yu, seeing that Yang Xiaotian was still confident, scoffed, “Yang Xiaotian, do you think that because you are the Sword Hall Master of Divine Sword Academy, I wouldn’t dare to act against you?”

“Let me tell you, in my eyes, Divine Sword Academy means nothing. As for

Chen Changqing and the other four, they are nothing but chickens and dogs.”

“Killing you would take but a single sword strike.”

“Your life and death are but a thought away from me.”

As he spoke, Jiang Yu suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and vast True Yuan roared out from within him. Behind him, a gigantic halo unexpectedly appeared !

This halo, exuding an astonishing oppressive force, enveloped the entire courtyard.

Under the influence of the halo’s oppression, even the air flow in the courtyard seemed to come to a standstill.

Luo Qing, Liao Kun, Ate, Ali and the others who had been watching Yang Xiaotian practice alchemy all changed expression.

“Soul Ring!”

“Martial Emperor!”

Once one breaks through to the Martial Emperor realm, the Martial Soul can absorb the soul of a Soul Beast, creating a Soul Ring, greatly enhancing the ability of the Martial Soul.

Therefore, possessing a Soul Ring is a characteristic of a strong Martial Emperor realm warrior.

Before their eyes, the massive halo behind Jiang Yu was precisely a Soul Ring.

Luo Qing and the others had not expected Jiang Yu to be a Martial Emperor realm powerhouse.

“Indeed, Martial Emperor,” Jiang Yu said with contempt as he looked at Yang Xiaotian, Luo Qing, and the others. Then, he suddenly reached out with a palm towards Yang Xiaotian: “No matter how good your talent is, in my eyes, you are but an ant right now.”

“Come here, kneel down!”

An astonishing swallowing force engulfed Yang Xiaotian.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was about to be pulled in by Jiang Yu, suddenly, an astonishing force roared out from behind Yang Xiaotian.

In the face of this astonishing force, Jiang Yu’s swallowing power was as ineffective as chickens and dogs, shattered to pieces.

Feeling the terror of this astonishing force, Jiang Yu’s face changed. He swiftly swung his long sword, and the sword light streaked across the sky.

But even his powerful sword light was completely destroyed by this astonishing force.

This astonishing force, unstoppable, instantly reached in front of Jiang Yu, who raised his sword to block.

Boom!

He and his long sword were both sent flying, tumbling over to the doorway of the courtyard, crashing into a stone pier.

The sudden turn of events stunned Luo Qing, Liao Kun and the others.

Everyone turned their attention to Wu Qi, who stood behind Yang Xiaotian.

Jiang Yu spat out blood, looking incredulously at Wu Qi, leaning on a wooden staff, his face full of wrinkles. This seemingly decrepit old man was actually a peerless powerhouse!

“Who are you, senior?” Jiang Yu asked, unable to hide the fear in his eyes.

“You little guy, your master is Wan Yi, right? I remember back in the day, your master brought you to my Witch Hall in search of a Spirit Pill,” Wu Qi said.

Witch Hall, seeking pills!

Jiang Yu trembled all over, turning pale with shock, recalling an event from decades ago.

“You, you are Elder Wu?!” Jiang Yu’s eyes widened.

Wu Qi’s somewhat cloudy eyes looked at Jiang Yu, “Remembering me is good,” he then said disdainfully, “You, trying to take my young master as a disciple?”