Chapter 413: Smashed to Pieces!

The powerhouses all trembled, speechless. Yang Tian was too ferocious; leading the terrifyingly dreadful Blood Prison, he charged straight into the Li family!

"No wonder this guy had been inactive—he was relying on the thunder tribulation to destroy the Li family's ancestral land!" Watching Yang Tian's brutal appearance, Shangguan Hao smacked his lips and couldn't help saying.

"He must have known long ago that he would attract the Extinction Divine Thunder, which is why he chose to undergo the tribulation here." Hearing this, the blue-clad girl nodded slightly, somewhat incredulous.

Everyone was utterly terrified. Such a fearsome thunder tribulation, all formed by Extinction Divine Thunder—if the thunder sea wasn't broken through, the Li family would be destroyed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! At this moment, the Li family's grand formation was completely shattered. Countless figures burst out from within, their faces blazing with fury, the corners of their eyes splitting.

"Yang Tian, you brat!" The old man with murky eyes twisted his face into a hideous grimace. He appeared in the distance, murderous intent surging forth as he roared. The void cracked, shattered by his roar.

The powerhouses all retreated, not daring to provoke him. This was a half-emperor realm figure, not someone they could trifle with. Though the Li family had suffered this great calamity, their top combat strength remained.

At this moment, a beardless old man appeared in this realm. He wore a white robe, his temperament transcendent, but his face bore a hint of sickness. He was now watching the scene before him.

"That's Li Qi, the Li family's ancestor." Someone recognized him and murmured. This was an emperor realm figure, the top combat strength of the Eastern Continent. Yang Tian had no way out on this journey.

Qing Yuan's gaze swept over Li Qi, his expression somewhat cold. It was he who had recently intruded into the Qingyang Empire and captured Lin Yuan.

At this moment, some people's gazes fell on the blue-clad youth. When they noticed his abyss-like formidable aura, they clicked their tongues in amazement. This was a prodigy of exceptional talent.

"He is Li Yulan, the Li family's young patriarch! A powerful figure, rarely seen in battle!" Someone exclaimed, recognizing this person.

"He's been in seclusion for about three years. I didn't expect him to be this strong now." At this moment, Qing Rufeng's eyes swept over Li Yulan, a strong battle intent appearing in his gaze.

At this time, the Li family ancestor's cheek twitched slightly. He said slowly, "Young friend Yang Tian, can't we sit down and talk things over? Why make things so tense?"

The faint voice instantly spread throughout the entire scene. Yang Tian stood before the Blood Prison, unafraid of the blood-colored lightning's assault. He turned to look at the Li family ancestor, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.

"As an emperor realm figure, it would have been one thing if you had tried to capture and kill me in the primeval forest a while ago. But I never expected that you, as the head of an ancient aristocratic family, would seize my close kin. That leaves me no choice."

As Yang Tian's words fell, many in the scene changed color. An emperor realm figure had tried to capture and kill Yang Tian but failed, and only then seized his close kin to force him out.

"Yang Tian, you brat, you're talking nonsense! Your adoptive father received no mistreatment and has been released. Stop spouting nonsense here!" Li Cheng's face was cold as he rebuked.

"Haha, Li Cheng, you old dog, we all know the truth. Why pretend? If I weren't undergoing the tribulation today, I would have died long ago under the Li family's siege!" Yang Tian's black hair danced lightly as he laughed, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Young friend Yang Tian, if you just lead the thunder tribulation elsewhere, we can turn hostility into friendship. From now on, my Li family will never trouble you. What do you think?" At this moment, Li Qi smiled.

"Ancestor, no! Yang Tian goes too far. Even if you forgive him, this brat must be ground to dust!"

"That's right, Ancestor, we can't let him off!" A group of juniors from the Li family clamored, disapproving of the ancestor's actions.

"Shut up!" Seeing this, Li Qi swept his cold gaze over them, his oppressive aura surging, and the crowd fell silent, not daring to speak.

Li Qi sneered inwardly. Even if he let Yang Tian go today, the latter would not leave so easily; the Heavenly Dao Alliance would not let the matter rest.

"Old dog, you've got a good plan, but I can still lure away the lightning tribulation," Yang Tian suddenly said with a faint smile. "Just tell me where the Li family's treasure vault is, and I'll take the tribulation away. I'd hate to see it destroyed."

Hearing this, Li Qi's heart instantly filled with joy, thinking Yang Tian was too easy to fool. But when he heard the latter part, his face turned icy cold, almost darkening.

The people around were stunned, feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation. Handing over the treasure vault to Yang Tian would be worse than killing the Li family ancestor outright.

"Haha..." Yang Tian laughed loudly. He stomped his foot, and surging blood energy erupted. Four avatars interwove with vigorous essence, like a torrent striking out in all directions.

Boom! Heaven and earth trembled, emitting thunderous sounds that inspired fear. The prison that had just formed around him exploded violently in that instant.

"So strong!" At this moment, Li Yulan's eyes showed a hint of shock. Gazing at that body like a young god-king, a mix of emotions rose in his heart.

Three years in seclusion, and now meeting his old friend again, so many things had happened. They had already broken off, their relationship beyond repair.

Rumble! Behind him, blood-colored lightning raced forward, thunderous and mighty, striking toward Yang Tian's retreating figure.

Yang Tian's face showed neither joy nor sorrow. His movement was as fast as thunder. In a flash, he was gone, and beneath his feet, a towering mountain range—with many rock walls inscribed with the divine charm of powerful figures—exploded with a roar!

"Bastard!" The Li family members' hearts bled. Every peak here contained the will of powerful figures, formed over countless years. They were all treasures, of great help to the clan.

Having already destroyed three mountain ranges in succession, crushing the wills of the powerful, Yang Tian paced through the void. Beneath his feet, brilliant rainbows shimmered as he leaped through them.

He drew the blood-colored lightning, turning the peaks and spirit springs within into ashes. Everything he touched was shattered, leaving nothing behind.

Yang Tian walked leisurely through the void, his whole body radiating surging essence, shattering the attacking lightning tribulation as he advanced. Wherever he passed, the earth was severed and sank.

"What a ferocious youth." The two old women exchanged glances, unable to help clicking their tongues. He had destroyed a precious sacred land, a hatred deeper than slaughtering their clan's disciples.

The Li family crowd's eyes were wide with rage, even bleeding at the corners. Staring at the sunken land, their hearts burned with murderous intent like knives.

At this moment, some also felt regret in their hearts. The cause of the past, the effect of today—all were repaid.

Now, Yang Tian reached a ruined medicinal field. Most of the spirit herbs had been harvested; clearly, they had prepared for this.

Gradually, as he approached the palace complex, several blood-colored lightning bolts like evil dragons struck into nothingness. Yang Tian's eyes scanned within, hoping to find treasures.

"The Li family's ancestral land is truly vast. This is only the outer area; there must be a treasure vault inside." At this moment, Yang Tian's divine sense swept around, and he stepped inward.