Chapter 433: Yang Tian Severely Wounded!

The young man emitted immeasurable divine light, like layers of great waves bursting forth, suppressing the entire void.

Though he was highly arrogant, if this artifact were to enter his sea of consciousness, it would suffer a terrible assault, so he dared not be careless.

Amid the layers of divine light, there was a purple horn-like object, exuding an ancient aura. This mysterious artifact, only the size of a thumb, was wreathed in purple divine patterns.

Boom! The purple horn emitted rings of purple ripples, like a lake stirring with ripples, breaking toward the suppressed blood-colored beam, wanting to see what kind of artifact it was.

Rumble! At that moment, purple light shot up from below. Yang Ba suddenly soared upward, breaking free from the restraints below. The others did the same, and the pressure below greatly diminished.

"You all must leave here quickly!" Sensing the changes around him, Yang Tian's face turned extremely pale as he spoke slowly. What he worried about most were Yun'er and the others; his means of survival far exceeded theirs.

"Want to leave? None of you will escape!" The young man multitasked. Though he coveted this artifact greatly, it was far less important than the Nine Yin Divine Body.

As his words fell, a figure utterly holy and divine actually walked out from the young man's body! It was extremely eerie.

This figure looked exactly like the young man, with black hair draped over his shoulders and cold eyes, like a deity looking down upon the crowd.

"How could I forget? The Divine Demon Body can split apart, possessing extremely terrifying combat power," the fatty said, his expression changing slightly as he shouted.

"Indeed, though it splits, its cultivation level drops by one stage," Xiao Ji explained, seeing the changed faces around him. With their cultivation levels, they could hold on for a while.

"The Divine Demon Body is indeed bizarre, nurturing a deity within. This is somewhat similar to the Dao Scripture," Yang Tian marveled, deeply shaken.

Rumble! The radiant divine figure spoke not a word, appearing above everyone's heads. His palms were crystalline, emitting holy radiance, and he struck at all of them, producing a rumbling sound.

The group's steps suddenly appeared ahead. They joined forces to attack,全力 blocking this figure, unleashing overwhelming divine might.

At this moment, Yang Tian sat cross-legged on the ground. His mind sank into the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Pendant. When he sensed the purple horn, a cold smile appeared in his eyes.

"Wanting to take away a divine object? Utter wishful thinking. Let your arrogance cost you dearly!"

Those rings of purple ripples struck the blood-colored beam, causing it to twist slightly, as if about to crack.

"What a fine treasure! This trip has been extraordinary!" The figure shrouded in myriad black lights was extremely pleased, laughing loudly, as if the artifact was already in his pocket.

At that moment, the violently twisting blood-colored light shield suddenly cracked open at one corner. An aura that made all living things tremble seeped out—ancient and filled with terrifying fluctuations, sweeping forth.

From the cracked corner, a corner of the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Pendant emerged, like a treasure not of this world. The horn that had been emitting purple ripples instantly stopped.

It trembled, the entire horn quivering. It had encountered great terror.

The purple horn was actually drawn into the cracked blood-colored beam, appearing somewhat eerie. The horn had no power to resist.

Seeing this, the young man's pupils suddenly contracted, a vague sense of foreboding rising. This horn was a rare treasure for attacking the soul, passed down from ancient times.

Within the layers of blood-colored light, the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Pendant emerged. The horn trembled violently. A purple beam of light surfaced—the horn's artifact spirit—now quivering, as if it had encountered the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Pendant in ancient times.

A small blood-colored dragon appeared. Without a word, it opened its mouth and sucked, instantly devouring the purple beam of light.

It smacked its lips, looking satisfied. Under Yang Tian's stunned gaze, the blood-colored dragon's body grew larger, its aura becoming stronger.

"It seems the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Pendant is not as simple as I imagined. Every divine object is indeed a deity in the eyes of countless artifacts in heaven and earth!" Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh.

The horn, having lost its artifact spirit, became dim and was suppressed by the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Pendant.

Seeing this, Yang Tian's eyes burned with desire. This artifact was extraordinary, but though he could activate the divine object, the cost was too great.

Outside, the young man's eyes were dark and gloomy. His connection with the horn had vanished. This artifact passed down from ancient times, given to him by his elder for self-defense, could no longer be sensed.

"Roar!" He was enraged. His black hair stood on end as he soared into the sky, emitting earth-shaking demonic sounds. Heaven and earth shook as he wildly struck in all directions, the void exploding!

The figure in the void suddenly went berserk, shocking the mighty ones. Their gazes fell on him as his divine might surged, extremely terrifying.

Long Yang was also shocked. This was the first time he had seen this figure go berserk. Even as a powerful Emperor realm cultivator, he had to bow and grovel beside the young man, not daring to breathe loudly.

"Damn, this guy is too monstrous," Shangguan Hao smacked his lips, unable to help saying. This figure was nearly invincible among his peers!

He struck fiercely, wanting to shatter the blood-colored beam before him. Everything was this artifact's fault, destroying his treasured possession.

Boom! A brilliant divine light struck horizontally, its speed terrifying, tearing through the sky and splitting great mountains.

"Pfft..." Below, Yang Tian's body suddenly shook violently. His face was pale as snow, his soul power completely drained. He was no match.

"Pfft..." After two consecutive terrifying attacks, Yang Tian's internal organs trembled. All five Dao bodies were injured, and the golden lake shook.

"Return..." Yang Tian activated the Starry Sky Tower. A brilliant galaxy spanned the sky, taking away the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Pendant before rushing to Yang Tian's position.

"Damn it!" The young man roared, his voice shaking the clouds. He was going mad. The artifact just now was too bizarre, and the bone tower suppressing the void couldn't stop it.

"It must be a divine object, or it wouldn't be so terrifying!" The young man gritted his teeth, shouting inwardly. An indescribable greed instantly filled his heart.

Boom! At that moment, the figure radiating divine light below was surrounded by a net spread in all directions. Suddenly, his body dissipated, extremely eerie.

"Not good, this is the Void Divine Art!" Xiao Ji's pupils contracted, unable to help shouting.

As his words fell, the radiant divine figure appeared before Yang Tian, striking out with a palm. An incredibly terrifying wave of air swept over Yang Tian's entire body.

Bang! He was sent flying. His bones groaned and then broke. A horrifying gash on his chest was gushing blood wildly.

"Well struck!" Gu Lingyun laughed inwardly. Her face, hidden beneath the black robe, twisted at an alarming rate, filled with murderous intent. She felt immense satisfaction.

"You've angered me. Leave your life behind!" The figure moved too fast; the others behind couldn't keep up. He appeared before Yang Tian again, his palm imprinting on his back.