911: Chapter 907: Wang Cai Reappears!
911: Chapter 907: Wang Cai Reappears!
Ye Xuong solemnly said, “Boss, I, Ye Xuong, am truly an idiot, repeatedly allowing myself to be controlled by the Puppetry Technique!
I am really dumber than a pig!
After making such mistakes, how can I even face you, Boss?”
Black Widow Alice also said, “Boss, when I returned to normal and recalled the times I tried to kill you and repeatedly hurt you, I felt such utter pain that it was beyond words!
Boss, please let me sever both my arms to atone for my sins!”
Vampire Dracula said, “Boss, though we were made into puppets, our strength was far inferior to yours.
Yet you didn’t strike us down and instead showed forbearance at every turn.
Had it not been for your mercy, we’d have long met our end unjustly!
Boss, for us useless martial artists, you’ve exhausted your efforts!
We truly have no means to repay you!
This time, Boss, please punish us harshly!”
Shark Andrew said, “Boss, you are righteous and magnanimous enough to tolerate our folly.
But we cannot forgive ourselves!
Boss, please abolish our martial arts as the price for us raising our hands against you!
Without rules, there can be no order, and the Night King Hall cannot condone such offenses against its leader!”
Even the Ding Clan’s three brothers, who hadn’t been controlled by the Puppetry Technique, still carried guilt in their hearts—
“Boss, even though we weren’t controlled by Sima Yun, we were like wooden blocks from beginning to end, unable to lend even the slightest help.
We are truly unworthy as martial artists of the Night King Hall!”
“Yes, Boss!
Please punish us alongside the others, too!”
“As martial artists of the Night King Hall, we’ve brought disgrace upon the hall’s name.
This is unforgivable!
Boss, whether you punish us or not, we will deeply blame ourselves!”
The martial artists of the Night King Hall, numbering many, spoke one after another, and ten minutes quickly passed…
Ye Tian listened attentively to all the remarks of the Night King Hall’s martial artists.
Afterward, he immediately spoke aloud:
“Brothers, please do not speak lightly of self-crippling your martial arts, self-harm, or asking me for punishment, because we are martial artists of the Night King Hall; we are all brothers and family!
Not a single one of us can be left behind.
If any of you ever face danger or injury, I would be gravely concerned.
That’s precisely why, when you were controlled by the Puppetry Technique, I couldn’t bear to end your lives.
I believe that any martial artist of the Night King Hall, when faced with a controlled companion turning against them, would do the same!
So, please do not speak lightly of life and death, because in the Night King Hall, every martial artist is indispensable.
Only by staying together can we truly be strong!”
“Furthermore, do not worry about being controlled by the Puppetry Technique again, as I have destroyed the jade flute used for controlling people.
From now on, there will be no such technique anymore!
We are a family, and the days ahead are long.
So, please set your sights on the future rather than dwelling on the mistakes of the past!”
Ye Tian’s heartfelt words moved all the martial artists of the Night King Hall deeply…
Some martial artists even had tears glistening in their eyes…
“Boss, you are simply too kind!
To be able to follow you is my ultimate fortune across many lifetimes!
Rest assured, Boss—starting now, I will dedicate every effort to serving you faithfully!”
“Exactly!
After committing such grave sins, Boss forgave us without hesitation and even comforted us repeatedly.
Our hearts have been eased by Boss’s benevolence!”
…
Ye Tian and the martial artists of the Night King Hall engaged in deeply emotional exchanges, but they all seemed slightly drained of energy.
After all, everyone had just gone through a major battle, and regardless of who it was, their bodies were thoroughly exhausted…
At this moment, an Inner Sect Disciple spoke up promptly: “Ye Tian, and everyone else, this mountain hollow has been completely destroyed, and the gate to Tianmen no longer exists.
Fortunately, though, Biyao Palace remains intact.
Please move to Biyao Palace to rest for a while!”
The so-called Biyao Palace was the residence of the Sect Leader of Tianmen and the Inner Sect Disciples.
To the Outer Sect Disciples of Tianmen, it was a forbidden area—let alone outsiders like Ye Tian and the martial artists of the Night King Hall.
Hence, allowing Ye Tian and the others to enter Biyao Palace to rest also counted as violating Tianmen’s rules!
However, at this point, Tianmen’s territory was almost completely destroyed, so such principles weren’t of paramount importance to the people of Tianmen…
Ye Tian glanced at the Inner Sect Disciple who invited him to Biyao Palace—it was Daichong, originally the referee for the Slaughter Order duel between himself and Sima Yun.
Due to this battle, Daichong’s perspective on him had entirely shifted.
“Can we really go?”
Ye Tian looked around him.
Nearly everyone, himself included, was injured, and rest was necessary for everyone.
In response to Ye Tian’s question, not only did Daichong agree, but other Inner Sect Disciples also voiced their approval:
“Of course you can!”
“Ye Tian, you saved the future of Tianmen.
Resting in Biyao Palace—why not?”
“Exactly, Ye Tian, you are most welcome!”
…
Seeing all the Inner Sect Disciples warmly welcoming him and his fellow martial artists to Biyao Palace for recuperation, Ye Tian nodded in agreement.
“In that case, we shall accept your kindness!”
Ye Tian stated decisively, but at the same time, he sensed an extraordinarily powerful force!
Stronger than the Sect Leader Wu Weizi of Tianmen, stronger than Sima Yun who mastered the ultimate layer of Wind Flow Strength and the Maha Infinity technique!
Even stronger than the jade flute that took him countless efforts to destroy!
And stronger than himself!!
“Everyone, be careful!”
Ye Tian shouted, then looked upward.
Sure enough, someone descended from the sky—a towering figure akin to a bull, brimming with a force so immense it was indescribable.
Who was this person?
It was none other than Dragon Master’s bodyguard, Wang Cai!
When Ye Tian crossed paths with Wang Cai for the first time, Wang Cai didn’t use his full strength, yet Ye Tian was still beaten soundly!
If not for the timely arrival of the Ye Clan’s Four Elders, who used the Four Symbols Formation to temporarily trap Wang Cai, it’s likely that no one would have escaped Wang Cai’s grasp alive!
Afterward, Wang Cai roamed the lands searching for Ye Tian and his companions to fulfill Dragon Master’s orders.
For a time, Dragon Master remained unprotected.
Dragon Master didn’t anticipate Ye Tian and his group would dare storm Tianmen.
Misjudging the situation, he sent the Purgatory Beast to deal with Ye Tian!
However, in reality, Ye Tian crushed the Purgatory Beast with overwhelming might, and Dragon Master himself met his end due to injuries inflicted by the beast…
Ultimately, the Purgatory Beast committed suicide to atone, but Dragon Master’s death was irreversible—nothing could change it…
“It’s him again!
That monster!”
“His energy feels indescribably strong.
If he starts a massacre, none of us will escape alive!”
“Damn it!
Even if Sima Yun and that monster are abnormally powerful, they are nothing compared to Wang Cai!”
…
Seeing Wang Cai, all the martial artists shuddered in fear, none daring to linger near him, leaving Wang Cai an open space.
Ye Tian’s face was also drenched in cold sweat…
Even though he had defeated Sima Yun and the jade flute, two unparalleled adversaries, he still didn’t have any certainty of victory against Wang Cai!
Wang Cai’s strength was such that even their previous clash only revealed a part of it, yet Ye Tian was completely overpowered…
Now, after consecutive battles, his body was thoroughly depleted.
He had no strength left to fight Wang Cai!
Thus, if Wang Cai made a move, Ye Tian had no chance to win at all!
Not only Ye Tian but all the martial artists deeply understood this truth—they all entered a state of Silent Qi of the Nether God, watching Wang Cai’s every move as he descended.
Wang Cai landed lightly, his face devoid of expression.
No one could discern his current emotions or stance…
“You bastard!
I’ll fight you to the death!”
Daichong shouted vehemently, charging straight at Wang Cai.
Previously in Tianmen, the Inner Sect Disciples had often endured Dragon Master’s tyranny, largely due to Wang Cai’s overwhelming presence as a bodyguard.
Now that Dragon Master was dead, their hatred for Wang Cai burned fiercely!
Daichong attacked furiously in an effort to quell his fear of Wang Cai!
“Smack!”
Daichong’s palm struck Wang Cai squarely in the face, but it felt as though he had struck steel!
Wang Cai was unharmed, while Daichong was sent flying several meters backward by the powerful recoil…
“Hold on!
Don’t act rashly!”
Ye Tian cautioned, and the martial artists refrained from attacking, quietly observing Wang Cai’s movements instead.
Under their watchful gaze, Wang Cai approached a fallen tree.
With a light movement of his hand, he lifted the massive trunk that otherwise would have required five people to embrace.
Beneath the tree lay Dragon Master’s buried corpse.
Having been dead for some time and covered in dirt, his face had become unrecognizable.
Wang Cai carefully wiped the soil from Dragon Master’s face and gently cradled his lifeless body…
After taking the corpse, Wang Cai returned to the group.
However, Wang Cai merely walked by without attacking anyone!
Carrying the body, Wang Cai didn’t employ his flying technique to leave but instead walked directly toward the mountain hollow’s entrance.