Chapter 448: City of Chaos!

Leaving the valley, Yang Tian's gaze swept around, his divine soul force surging, enveloping an area of ten li.

"What place is this, not even a single spirit beast?" After scanning for a while, a hint of surprise appeared in Yang Tian's eyes, and he couldn't help saying.

"Probably scared off when Xiao Bai transformed." Beside Yang Tian, Yun'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and as her eyes shimmered, a moving luster flashed.

The two shot forward aimlessly at great speed. Both were War Kings and could fly, their speed so fast that even some newly ascended War Emperors would feel ashamed.

After a full half hour of travel, Yang Tian and the other slowly descended to the ground. They walked toward a dark cave ahead, from which a fierce aura surged, and two blood-red eyes were clearly visible.

Roar! When the spirit beast inside noticed the approaching people, it instantly became agitated. The cave rumbled with explosions, issuing a series of warnings.

Seeing this, Yang Tian grinned. He stomped his foot, and a surge of blood energy like a raging wave suddenly penetrated from the ground into the cave.

"Ow!" It was a screech. The spirit beast inside let out a sound like a pig being slaughtered. Its fur stood on end, and it refused to come out no matter what. The two people before it were too terrifying.

"Big guy, if you don't come out, I'll roast you!" Licking his lips, Yang Tian exchanged a glance with Yun'er and couldn't help laughing.

"What do you want? I haven't provoked you!" The spirit beast inside refused to show its head, shrinking inside, its body trembling, afraid that Yang Tian would really roast it.

"What place is this?" Hearing this, Yang Tian shook his head slightly and said indifferently.

"This is the Yunling Mountain Range." The big guy answered without reservation, eagerly ingratiating himself.

"I'm asking you, what region is this, and whose sphere of influence does it belong to?!" Yang Tian curled his lip and said with a faint smile.

"Oh... this is the City of Chaos, within the domain of the Chaos Lord. About a thousand li ahead there is an ancient human city." The big guy spoke, his voice as gentle as a kitten's, giving Yang Tian a chill.

"City of Chaos!" Yang Tian was startled, a look of extreme surprise in his eyes. The distance between the City of Chaos and Tianmo City was something even Yang Tian couldn't pinpoint.

But this place was close to the Western Continent, in a completely opposite direction from the Dan Valley. The distance was enormous; even if Yang Tian flew at full speed, it would take several years to get here!

"Fatty's teleportation technique is truly terrifying. No wonder the demon clan hasn't caught up yet. They probably can't even imagine we've come here!" Yang Tian scratched his head and muttered inwardly.

"Yang Tian gege, should we go over?" Yun'er twirled a strand of hair with her finger and asked softly.

"Let's go take a look first, and figure out what happened that day." Hearing this, Yang Tian nodded and smiled slightly.

Inside the cave, the blood-red eyes scanned outside. When it saw that the two hadn't left, its whole body trembled violently, and a pained expression appeared in its eyes.

"This..." At that moment, Yang Tian saw a spirit herb at the cave entrance. Its age was not low, but compared to the herbs in Yang Tian's Ancestral Dragon Ring, it was like trash.

"Big guy, this is for you." Shaking his head slightly, Yang Tian took out a treasure herb with a fierce aura—the Black Lotus of Fiendishness, which he had obtained from the Fallen Demon Grounds, a rare treasure.

He had seen through this stupid tiger's constitution. It was a Blood Fiend Tiger, at the peak of the Demon King level, but not even enough for Yang Tian to swat with one slap.

"Aow... treasure herb!" The creature inside instantly pounced out, shouting excitedly.

Its body was about three or four zhang tall, its fur a mix of blood red and another color, crystal clear and glossy like satin, exuding a very strong fiendish aura.

"That's a Black Crow Lotus!" The Stupid Tiger instantly recognized the precious medicine, a flicker of heat appearing in its eyes. Then its gaze turned forward, and when it noticed the body that had vanished without a trace, it nearly wept with joy.

"Heaven-sent fortune! There are still good people in this world!" The Stupid Tiger was extremely excited, its eyes shining. It snatched the precious medicine and rushed into the cave, preparing to refine it.

The two were traveling. Yun'er looked at Yang Tian with a puzzled expression and voiced the question in her heart: that precious medicine was already of considerable age and could fetch a high price if auctioned outside.

Yang Tian smiled. Although precious medicines were rare, he possessed the Ancestral Dragon Ring, which could cultivate them infinitely, so he had no worries about spiritual herbs. It was only a matter of time.

Along the way, Yang Tian encountered many human figures. Their behavior astonished him greatly; it was a place of rampant slaughter, where human life was as cheap as grass.

"Sister!" Just as Yang Tian was traveling, a somewhat hoarse scream rang out, instantly drawing his attention.

It was a little girl of about twelve or thirteen, lying in a pool of blood, her face streaked with tears, her body covered in bloodstains. Her helpless eyes stared at a group of people ahead.

"This girl really resembles Xiao Ying." Yang Tian halted his steps, feeling a pang of nostalgia for the little girl who had once saved his life, now probably managing a trading house somewhere.

Following the little girl's gaze, Yang Tian's eyes swept forward. On both sides were about a dozen big men in black, their bodies exuding a thick aura of bloodshed, clearly having just experienced slaughter.

Around them lay severed limbs and broken arms, forming a river of blood beneath. The scene was hair-raising, and even Yun'er couldn't help shrinking her neck.

In the middle of these people was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen, clad in an extremely luxurious robe. His face was somewhat pale but still handsome, yet it bore a morbid look.

That young man was not old, but at this moment he was uttering obscene words, his hands tearing at the clothes of a beautiful woman beneath him, exposing large patches of fair skin.

The woman bore a striking resemblance to the little girl, with a lovely face. She was struggling wildly, but the more she struggled, the more lascivious the young man's voice became.

"Brother Yang Tian, please help them?" Yun'er tugged at Yang Tian's arm, unable to help herself, a feeling of pity rising in her heart.

"As you wish." Hearing this, Yang Tian smiled. Since he had stopped, he intended to act.

Just as the young man was extremely excited, the ten big men around him suddenly burst into flames. It was a heart-stopping high temperature; an expert had ignited them in an instant!

The little girl stopped crying, her dazed eyes watching the self-immolating men. Before she could come to her senses, two figures appeared in the scene.

Ahead, the young man's body trembled violently. He instantly halted his actions, turning his head with a fearful gaze. When he noticed the smiling young man and the girl beside him whose beauty made his heart tremble, his face froze for a moment.

At that moment, he realized that all his guards had turned to ashes without uttering a single cry. Fear instantly appeared on his face, and he screamed, "I am of the Demon Spiri—"

But the sound never came out. Yang Tian flicked his finger, and a purple-red thunder flame shot out. The young man was struck dumb, his entire body suddenly exploding.

It was an extremely bloody scene. Both women were terrified, their faces losing color. The woman who had been nearly stripped naked looked at Yang Tian, her heart full of fear. In this place, any woman caught would suffer unimaginable abuse, let alone be rescued.

But when she saw Yang Tian's young face and the girl beside him who made others feel inferior, hope arose in her heart.

Seeing this, Yang Tian shook his head slightly. A drop of divine liquid appeared in his hand, and after dividing it in two, he infused it directly into their bodies.

"Good luck to you." Having done this, Yang Tian sighed, grasped Yun'er's jade hand, and vanished instantly.

"You..." The woman stared blankly at the two departing figures. Only after a while did she realize she had been rescued, and by a young man several years her junior, who had killed a tyrant with a flick of his finger.

"He killed the third young master of the Demon Spirit Sect!" As soon as she came to her senses, the woman cried out in terror, forgetting even the wounds that were rapidly healing.