Chapter 462: Chaos in the Mountain Forest

Six dazzling beams of light, surging with divine radiance, were indistinct and unclear. In just one breath, they shifted a full four or five li, their speed startling the heart.

"Kill!" the old man with a beardless, pale face roared, his aura exploding, hair wildly dancing. He was extremely powerful, appearing in an instant before one of the doppelgangers, his terrifying palm force striking out.

The three other experts moved as well, devouring the essence of the eight directions, their powerful presence seizing the heart, intercepting the bodies that were scattering in all directions.

Rumble! Without any surprise, all of Yang Tian's manifested doppelgangers were shattered by a single palm strike, turning into wisps of pure blood energy, scattering across heaven and earth.

However, just as the four old men were about to act, the speed of the remaining two doppelgangers suddenly surged, like golden lightning, charging at extreme speed and vanishing before everyone's eyes.

"Chase!" the beardless old man commanded, crossing the void and pursuing ahead.

Yang Tian held Yun'er, the golden lake within his body trembling, interweaving with surging blood energy that flowed through his limbs and bones. He ran with all his might. These old men were very powerful; Yang Tian was no match for them.

Each time a doppelganger was destroyed, Yang Tian's face grew a shade paler. All these doppelgangers were formed from blood energy, costing him greatly.

"These old bastards," Yang Tian gritted his teeth, cursing inwardly as he sensed the last doppelganger being destroyed.

Around Yang Tian's body, golden light surged like great waves, unceasing and turbulent, cutting off everything.

However, on his body, there was a strange red glow, as bright as fresh blood. This peculiar energy was temporarily suppressed by him.

"I need to find a way to break the red light around me, or else they'll keep locating me." His eyes swept around, Yang Tian grinned, picked a direction, and dashed wildly toward a valley.

Dozens of li away, the three old men showed joy on their faces. This was the last body, presumably the true form of the mysterious person.

Yet, to their great disappointment, this body was also fake, turning into wisps of pure blood energy scattering across heaven and earth.

"Damn it, we've been tricked!" The beardless old man was furious. He roared, making the mountains and valleys tremble. The nearest great mountain was shattered by his roar, rubble flying into the clouds—a shocking scene.

"What kind of movement technique is this, that it can fool us?" the middle-aged man growled, his expression dark, rage burning in his heart.

"He shouldn't have gotten far. The sect master's great technique planted a fluctuation in that brat's body. As long as he can't suppress it, then..." The beardless old man sneered.

Whoosh! The few figures conferred briefly, then shot out in all directions, their powerful divine soul fluctuations surging, enveloping the surrounding void.

"Roar..." In this mountain range, when the figures with auras soaring to the sky appeared, fearful roars erupted, and beasts cowered in their caves, not daring to come out.

"These old geezers..." At that moment, Yang Tian's body, which was shooting through the void, suddenly halted. He landed on the ground, sensing a powerful divine soul force sweeping over.

"Yang Tian gege, what should we do?" Holding onto Yang Tian, Yun'er's jade-like cheeks flushed with an alluring red, a hint of shyness in her voice.

"Oh... ah..." Hearing this, Yang Tian looked down at the girl in his arms, a trace of embarrassment on his face. He scratched his head, about to speak, when his expression suddenly turned grim.

"Let's go." With a mental shout, Yang Tian took a swift step forward, appearing beside a small hill ahead. His arm shook violently, and a terrifying force instantly spread through the entire hill.

Bang! Bang! With faint cracking sounds, the force Yang Tian exerted punched a tunnel through the small hill. Their figures instantly slipped inside.

In haste, Yang Tian blocked the crack, then took out the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, and jumped in with Yun'er's delicate body.

At that moment, a figure with an awe-inspiring aura suddenly appeared in that area. His puzzled eyes swept around; he had sensed a trace of energy, but now it had vanished.

"Impossible, I clearly detected a figure." The old man stroked his beard, trusting his own perception.

Boom! Suddenly, the old man stomped his foot. The surging energy within his body rose from his qi sea, transmitted through his foot, and then spread in all directions.

Bang! Bang! The ground within ten zhang of the old man exploded with a rumble, the earth cracking as if in a great earthquake. Ancient trees toppled, a heart-shaking scene.

The fierce gale spread wildly, the ground crisscrossed with terrifying cracks. Even a nearby small hill collapsed, a scene of upheaval.

"Roar!" The creatures around roared. The powerful energy tore apart many beings, blood spilling heavily. This place was like a disaster zone.

Rocks shattered, rivers reversed. The old man's eyes swept across the four directions. He lingered in place for a moment, sighed softly, and then his figure vanished.

Inside a grain-of-sand-sized rock particle within the nearly reduced-to-ashes crevice, Yang Tian's face was pale. The red light around him was on the verge of breaking free.

"This old bastard!" Gritting his teeth, Yang Tian couldn't help cursing. He had been shaken badly; if not for his strong physique, his body would have been injured.

Sitting cross-legged in the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, Yang Tian licked his dry lips. He had to find a way to break the surrounding energy, or else there was no chance to escape.

After a few breaths of silence, a beam of blood-red divine light shot from Yang Tian's brow, diving into the red glow on his body.

Sizzle! As soon as that wisp of blood-red divine light penetrated, an extremely dense death energy instantly attacked, attempting to annihilate Yang Tian's divine soul within.

"Such strong death energy. If it were someone with a weaker physique, their body would likely be corroded." Yang Tian clicked his tongue, murmuring inwardly.

Although the death energy was dense, the divine might of the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade that Yang Tian activated kept the surrounding death energy from harming him.

At this moment, terrifying divine soul fluctuations erupted from Yang Tian's brow. Yun'er's eyelids twitched, and her body involuntarily stepped back.

"Yang Tian gege's divine soul treasure is so powerful." Yun'er bit her red lip. She sensed her purple horn trembling, as if in worship, shocking her deeply.

Boom! The blood-red beam shot straight into the layers of red light. With a startling resonant sound, the dense death energy seemed to come alive, vibrating wildly.

"Not good!" Yang Tian's expression changed slightly. His eyes instantly swept over the escaping death energy fluctuations. His large hand grabbed suddenly, golden blood energy spewing, suppressing the energy that was about to leak out in the void.

"This is really troublesome now. If it really breaks through, I definitely won't be able to suppress this fluctuation." Yang Tian wiped the cold sweat from his face, speaking solemnly in his heart.

"Alas, if Uncle Xiao were here..." After a moment of silence, Yang Tian scratched his head. At the same time, a cold glint appeared in his eyes. The longer he delayed, the more disadvantageous it became for him.