721: Chapter 717: Breaking the Puppetry Technique 721: Chapter 717: Breaking the Puppetry Technique “Stop joking!
How can mere ants contend with my mighty power!
Today, I am going to wipe you all out!”
Sima Feng bellowed exhaustedly, as the whirlwind inside Ye Xuong’s body violently spun once again.
Although Ye Tian had gathered everyone’s strength, he still couldn’t suppress the whirlwind…
Could it be that this time, there was truly no hope for Ye Xuong?
Just at the critical moment, right in front of Ye Tian, Ye Xuong suddenly quivered his lips and said, “Boss… my power… take it too…”
Although Ye Xuong’s self-consciousness was slowly fading, when he realized that all the martial artists of Night King Hall were fighting with their lives to save him, Ye Xuong took advantage of Sima Feng being busy confronting the strength gathered by Ye Tian, and slightly regained some consciousness.
It was just a simple sentence, but it showed that Ye Xuong had not lost himself…
The moment Ye Xuong’s words fell, Ye Tian felt a warm force rising from within Ye Xuong’s body, a force that certainly wasn’t Sima Feng’s but Ye Xuong’s own!
After practicing Xuan Yun Technique, Ye Xuong had also learned to use the Power of the Clouds from the force of nature, and together with the Power of Death he could already wield, as well as the traditional Inner Strength that Ye Xuong naturally possessed, these three forces combined were naturally very powerful!
Ye Tian mixed Ye Xuong’s power with his own, Ye Zhirong’s, and the other martial artists’ from Night King Hall, creating a combined force stronger and more potent than before!
Even the unparalleled powerhouse Sima Feng could not withstand this force!
This force continued to collide with the whirlwind inside Ye Xuong, and in a moment, completely suppressed the power of the cyclone.
The whirlwind began to shrink and was no longer as strong as before…
“No!
This is impossible!
Mere ants!
How could you possibly neutralize my Puppetry Technique!
It’s not real!
It’s not real!!”
Sima Feng roared, and from his words, it was clear he had never expected this situation and was unwilling to believe it.
“Great!
Kid, we are about to succeed!”
Ye Zhirong laughed, feeling the whirlwind inside Ye Xuong starting to waver.
That is to say, as formidable as Sima Feng was, under the unanimous force, he became utterly weak!
“Hehehe~~~ A bunch of ants, don’t think you have won just yet!
Let me tell you, if Sima Feng can’t have it, nobody else can!”
Seeing that the whirlwind inside Ye Xuong was about to dissolve, Sima Feng also deployed his last resort.
With a roar from Sima Feng, the whirlwind inside Ye Xuong kept expanding and growing stronger!
This was no longer about controlling Ye Xuong’s power but about tearing Ye Xuong’s body apart!!
“Damn it, this guy Sima Feng, he’s determined to go down with us!”
Ye Zhirong shouted, Sima Feng’s intention was now obvious, to doom Ye Xuong, but everyone present was helpless.
If they had neutralized Sima Feng’s Puppetry Technique but at the cost of sacrificing Ye Xuong’s life, it would have been a Pyrrhic victory…
“…”
But at this moment, Ye Tian remained silent, just silently countering Sima Feng’s power with the combined forces.
Just as the cyclone was about to destroy Ye Xuong’s internal organs and burst forth, something surprising happened!
“How is this possible!?”
Sima Feng cried out, but this was also the last time everyone heard Sima Feng’s voice.
After this bout of shouting, Sima Feng’s voice grew fainter and fainter…
Inside Ye Xuong’s body, the originally massively swollen whirlwind disappeared in an instant, and although Ye Xuong’s internal organs were injured, all the forces returned to calm once more.
Ye Zhirong exclaimed in amazement, “Kid, how did you do this?
You even integrated Sima Feng’s power, that’s unbelievable!”
It turned out that when Sima Feng planned to destroy Ye Xuong’s puppet, he used all his power to wreck Ye Xuong’s body, but this power was absorbed by the power Ye Tian held.
Sima Feng’s power was not in harmony with everyone else’s, how had Ye Tian managed to integrate it?
If only they had known that Sima Feng’s power could be integrated, then why would everyone bother trying to neutralize Sima Feng’s Puppetry Technique?
“I don’t know either, perhaps that guy’s power changed its nature!”
Ye Tian replied indifferently, even though he had integrated Sima Feng’s power, he himself did not know how he managed it.
All the martial artists of Night King Hall retracted their palms from their comrades’ backs, completely exhausted, and collapsed onto the lawn, unable to move.
Although it was hard, by combining everyone’s strength, they finally neutralized the Puppetry Technique inside Ye Xuong, gaining far more than they lost!
“Boss, how are you feeling?”
Dracula hurried to Ye Tian’s side, looking at him with great concern.
In order to save Ye Xuong, Ye Tian had not suffered few injuries, and although the external and internal injuries on his body were not severe, Ye Tian’s forehead had suffered a heavy blow from Ye Xuong’s palm.
Ye Xuong’s palm had shown no mercy, instantly causing Ye Tian’s head to “blossom.”
“I’m fine…”
Ye Tian said with a bitter smile and a wave of his hand, but from the expression on his face, he was anything but at ease.
The heavy palm strike from Ye Xuong had caused bleeding in Ye Tian’s brain.
If not treated quickly, Ye Tian’s life would be in great danger.
At that moment, Ye Xuong, who was controlled by Sima Feng, finally regained consciousness…
Despite being controlled by Sima Feng, Ye Xuong had intermittently grasped what had just happened and realized it was because of him that Ye Tian had been critically injured!
“Boss!
What merit or ability does Ye Xuong have that our brothers and you would risk your lives for me?”
Ye Xuong immediately knelt before Ye Tian.
Even as tough as iron, Ye Xuong was moved to tears by his feelings of guilt.
Ye Tian glanced at Ye Xuong and said faintly, “Ye Xuong, it’s really good that you’re fine… For me, all the martial artists in Night King Hall are my brothers, no matter who they are or how strong or weak they are, you…
none of you can be missing…”
After saying these words, Ye Tian closed his eyes and passed out in a meditative pose.
“Boss!”
Ye Xuong shouted and slapped himself hard, but how could Ye Tian, critically injured, hear him?
“Boss!
Ye Xuong deserves to die!
Ye Xuong is sorry!
Ye Xuong is a burden to Night King Hall!”
Ye Xuong furiously cursed himself, and Dracula immediately grabbed Ye Xuong by the collar!
“Ye Xuong, did you not understand what the boss meant?
The boss said that all the martial artists of Night King Hall are his brothers, not one less!
Everyone worked hard to save you, and if you seek death now, is that fair to the boss?”
“…”
Dracula’s words calmed Ye Xuong down, and Ye Xuong immediately called his mistress, Poison Spider.
“Poison Spider, besides the boss, you have the highest medical skills here in Night King Hall.
Please check, see how we can save the boss!”
“Yes!”
Poison Spider became anxious and hurried over to Ye Tian to diagnose him.
Ye Tian was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, but Poison Spider was a Western medicine practitioner.
She flipped open Ye Tian’s eyelids and carefully examined his pupils before assessing his injuries.
“Ye Xuong, the boss just took a heavy blow, and he’s got internal bleeding in his head.
We must rush him to the hospital for surgery immediately, otherwise, the boss could be in grave danger!”
Previously it was her lover Ye Xuong, and now Ye Tian, the leader of Night King Hall; both were in critical condition.
How could Poison Spider, a woman, remain calm?
Poison Spider was not a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner; she did not practice acupuncture or bleeding.
Therefore, when someone had internal bleeding in their brain, all she could think of was cranial surgery!
“Then, then let’s get the boss to the hospital quickly!”
Ye Xuong, also frantic, quickly responded.
In all of Night King Hall, after Ye Tian had lost consciousness, there was no one else capable of giving orders…
Even though Ye Xuong had temporarily taken over as the leader in Ye Tian’s absence, at that moment, Ye Xuong himself was utterly at a loss.
All the martial artists were ready to follow Ye Xuong’s orders to take Ye Tian to the hospital, but a voice broke everyone’s thought process!
“Wait a minute!”
The speaker was Ye Zhirong.
This elder from the Ye family was so respected that even Ye Tian showed great deference to him, let alone the other martial artists of Night King Hall.
Seeing Ye Zhirong had something to say, everyone naturally wanted to hear what Ye Zhirong had to say.
“Old sir, what is it?
The boss’s injury can’t afford any delay!”
Ye Xuong asked, and Ye Zhirong sighed, saying, “Everyone, this youngster Ye Tian has sustained a severe head injury.
If he wakes up himself, he can surely treat himself.
I think he wouldn’t be keen on using Western medical surgery to treat his condition!”
Ye Zhirong’s words left all the martial artists in silence.
Indeed, although Night King Hall had not been established for long, everyone present clearly understood that Ye Tian was a staunch follower of traditional Chinese medicine.
What Ye Tian disliked the most was Western medicine, because not only did it treat symptoms rather than the root cause, but it also potentially harmed the body.
Moreover, Ye Tian’s medical skills were excellent.
If he could treat himself after being injured, that would be ideal…
“But, old sir, the boss is unconscious and can’t move at all.
How can we let him treat himself?”
Ye Xuong said worriedly, and all Ye Zhirong could do was give a wry smile.
“This youngster’s body is strong.
Although the blow was fatal, it only managed to knock out his nerves!
If he hadn’t been so determined to save you, he would have been able to heal himself by now and wouldn’t have passed out!
Therefore, as long as the clotted blood in his brain is cleared, he will be able to recover!”