The Miracle Throne
You Are Dead

When Meng Ying Ying saw the evil-looking and vicious middle-aged man, she immediately recognized him, gritted her teeth and sharply glared at him, shouting: “Han Song, so that's you!”

Absolutely right!

That middle-aged man was Han Song!

After Blackwater Commerce was destroyed and Han Song escaped through the secret passage, these few days he had spent a lot of money to buy a group of assassins, secretly hiding himself and waiting for an opportunity for revenge.

At this moment, an evil cruelty appeared in Han Song's sinister eyes: The boy is mine, the woman is yours. I only had one request, to vandalize and torture him cruelly. Don't let him die too comfortably!

TN: For some reason, owls have a cruel and unwise connotation

The people dressed in black revealed an evil expression, a grin on their faces as they agreed.

“Quiet, this kind of thing is part of our profession.”

We will promise you your satisfaction!

Seeing this, Meng Ying Ying's little face turned deathly pale. He made a mental preparation in his heart, that even if he had to commit suicide, he would not be held captive.

The people in black clothes were all at the sixth level of Body Refinement!

Han Song had even reached the seventh level!

A person who used pills to forcibly increase their cultivation yet had no battle experience and proficiency with their magic power had no way of defeating an average cultivator of the same cultivation level. Moreover, Chu Tian was only at the peak of the fifth level of Body Refinement! And moreover, these people were trained assassins that normal cultivators could not fight against!

Can they win? Impossible!

The gap between the forces of both sides was simply too great!

Han Song's heart was filled with the excitement of revenge: Hahaha, you have landed on my hands so quickly. You think by using medicine to increase your cultivation, you can defeat us? My hatred for you will not disappear today unless I cut you into thousands of pieces!

Chu Tian did not waste any words. The effect of the pill was short and every second was precious. His feet furiously pushed the ground, charging forward like meteors, “Dumb old man, let me see what you have!”

Is this guy crazy?

Actually seeking death on purpose!

“You're out!”

“I'll take care of this personally!”

Han Song had been cultivating for half his life and was considered an expert in Tian Nan City, so he was not afraid of Chu Tian, who had not even gone through puberty yet. Intending for revenge, he furiously roared as he blatantly attacked, his right fist gathering surging magic power. His entire arm emitted a faint metallic luster as he towered towards Chu Tian, grinning.

This was the kind of martial art that unyielding Golden Diamond Fist!

TN: The Chinese separate everything (many things) into Yin or Yang. Yang is a hot and fiery thing, or just warm things in general, and Yin is darker and colder, like this world vs. other worlds; sun vs. shade; + vs -; male vs female; dark vs. light etc

It was as if Han Song was visualizing Chu Tian's bones breaking and shattering into pieces: “Death!”

Chu Tian had already entered a hyperfocus state. Every movement suddenly became slow. The entire process from the moment Han Song gathered strength into his hands to the moment that power came out of his fist, was all clearly imprinted in his mind. Considering from the angle of his current strength and magic power, he could not directly fight back, or he would die miserably.

After the Golden Diamond Fist was used, his arms became as hard as fine iron. His strength also increased and could exert even greater strength. It was an offensive and defensive martial art, but it had a very obvious weak point.

“Too slow!”

Magic power emanated from all the pores in Chu Tian's body, flowing around his body like a river and causing the speed at which Chu Tian advanced to suddenly increase. With this combined with the powerful deduction ability of hyperfocus, Chu Tian angrily directed his body to the side, avoiding Han Song's demonic fist and his radiance*.

*TN: How to describe the fist wind?! And the wind of swords?! And the wind roars?! And the staff wind?! And wind in general?! /_

Goddamn bum! He's avoiding!

Han Song hurriedly pulled his body back. Chu Tian took a fleeting opportunity to condense his magic power that surged into his right arm which was then like a rocket fired hitting Han Song's chest.

Throwing Heaven's Fist!

In an instant, Hang Song's clothes were torn to shreds, and an explosion of pressure sent him flying through the air, crashing him into a huge tree. Countless leaves rained down and the sturdy large tree broke with a loud sound!

Han Song had been struck flying by Chu Tian in one fell swoop!

Everyone is surprised!

It was logical that someone who had temporarily increased their cultivation with medicines could not skillfully use the true strength of someone at the peak of the fifth level of Body Refining. Even if he really had the strength of a fifth level body refining pinnacle, it was still impossible for him to send Han Song backwards. This gap went over two levels!

Evil enough!

This was a genius that was even more terrifying than Nangong Yun. If he were not eliminated today, there would be no more opportunities in the future!

Han Song wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and started grinning horribly: “Your fist technique is quite good, the speed is very fast, but your strength is too weak .....

No matter how amazing your combat prowess is, it is still limited by your cultivation!

The quick and furious fist Chu Tian could not break the protective magic power of a seventh rank cultivator protecting them. Although Han Song was not lightly injured, it was not serious enough to risk losing his life.

Han Song coldly said: “You have a good future, yet act recklessly to fight for the Meng family. With the hostility of killing my son, the hatred of wiping out my clan, we cannot live under the same sky! I'll use the most brutal method in the world to torture you. For tens of days, hundreds of days, thousands of days, I will make you beg to die rather than live! I will make you regret being born into this world!

“You talk too much.” Chu Tian's eyes shone with a hint of ridicule, saying in a heartless tone, stressing every word, “In fact, you are dead!”

You're dead already?

This kid's crazy, isn't he?

Otherwise, how could he say such a thing?

Using all his strength to attack only caused a light wound, yet he was able to utter these arrogant words!

Han Song felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, his eyes widened and became perfectly round without his knowledge an array of talismans had been imprinted on his chest. The pattern of the talisman array glowed, clearly a sign that it was already activated. From the red talisman line, it seemed like it was a fire-type array.

When did he put it on?

No fine!

The Spirit Hang Song flew out. He did not have time to dispose of the talisman, because he suddenly heard Chu Tian's cold voice: “Exploding!” A terrifying death bell sounded in Han Song's heart!

“No –!”

Array exploded. The raging flames rolled several meters high causing Han Song to explode like a piece of paper!

Hurling Heaven Fist was the cover, the real attack was this formation array!

Supporting professions were numerous on the continent; occupations such as runemasters, alchemists, and weapon refiners were all formed into one faction. Many supporting professions are more inclined towards production. The only exception is the runemaster, which helps the fight. The most famous runemaster in Tian Nan City back then was Zhang Li Qing.

It was impossible for Chu Tian to not make any preparations. These few days, he had made some talismans for himself to use in special situations where he needed to defend himself. The talisman made personally by Chu Tian possessed far greater power than the one in this period of time. Even when using the magic power of the fifth level of Body Refining to activate this “Detonation Talisman”, it was enough to get rid of Han Song with a single strike!

Han Song violently smashed onto the ground. His entire chest had been blasted to the point of being torn apart and expelled from his stomach. Covered within the blazing flames, he angrily howled as he struggled to get up. However, with an injury like this, even a Risen Soul cultivator would die!

“I ..... I don't want to!”

At this moment, he was suddenly very sorry. Why is he so insatiable, why is he moving against the Meng family, Blackwater Commerce is already like the sun in the middle of the day, if they continue to do business stably, the result today will not be like this!

A moment ago he was so arrogant!

Now he could not die quietly.

The change was so great, how could one endure it?

This young man's method was truly terrifying!

The people dressed in black revealed cautious and wary expressions. Chu Tian sensed a cold and pervasive killing intent around him, his brows starting to wrinkle.

The most difficult opponent had been discarded, but Chu Tian did not have so many talismans. Moreover, he did not have that much magic power to activate it, so the same trick could not be reused.

He might not be able to prevent a bloody battle of life and death!

The Crimson Lotus Pill effect lasted about fifteen minutes. This time was enough for him, giving him a twenty to thirty percent chance of winning. But this is in a state of direct combat. If the assassins held Meng Ying Ying hostage to threaten her, Chu Tian would not even have a twenty percent chance of success.

No matter what, letting go and fighting is better than standing still and waiting for death!

You have even killed that old fox Han Song, it seems like you really have some methods. However, using that talisman consumes not a bit of your magic power, how are you going to deal with us then? The black-clothed people closed little by little, We urge you to obediently stop resisting, We will show mercy to you and give you the opportunity to take your own liking. As for that woman, after our dozen brothers had fun, we would naturally handle her quickly.

Chu Tian slowly breathed in and regulated his internal magic power, making his body maintain its peak condition: From where did you get all that nonsense! I'll put my life here, if you have the ability, come and take it!

Even when facing absolute loss, even when facing the threat of death, Chu Tian did not retreat at all.

Meng Ying Ying was confused. He believed that with Chu Tian's ability, if he wanted to escape by himself, he would definitely have the strength to do so!

But at this moment, this usually brash, brash, and perverted boy became arrogant, extremely reckless, and full of raging assertiveness, he said, as if a young hero who knew nothing was afraid of anything, duty and honor were bound to stand in front of him. The body could not be considered large, yet it was like a gigantic mountain, trying to stop the rampaging torrential flow for him.

Chu Tian, you are truly so stupid!

Crystal tears flowed from the corner of Meng Ying Ying's eyes!

Good boy!

“Good!”

I just can't believe that just at the fifth level of Body Refinement, he can still deal with our group's attacks!

The men dressed in black were just about to carry out their combined attacks.

Right at this moment, from the left, towards the forest, a brutal and bloodthirsty atmosphere gushed out. It was accompanied by a low and bloodthirsty roar: “Aum”

There's a spirit beast!

Everyone became shocked, immediately looking up.

A pair of emerald green eyes appeared within the forest, except they were filled with cold, cruel and brutality. This was a mutated giant black wolf. This wolf was as tall as a human, its body was huge. The most obvious specialty was that he again gave birth to a pair of large wings.

Black Double Winged Wind Wolf!

This was the first time Chu Tian had revealed a horrified expression.

Because the adult black Winged Wind Wolf was generally equipped with peak battle prowess of the ninth level of Body Refinement. Not to mention these people, even Xiong Tian Yan might not be his opponent. Perhaps even if Nangong Yun, with his terrifying combat strength, was on the scene, he would still have to go through a fierce battle to defeat this wolf.

When others were shocked, Chu Tian firmly used the “Hantu” Swallow Step, becoming as if a gust of wind, carrying Meng Ying Ying onto his shoulder as his body moved past, jumping into the forest. In the blink of an eye, he had slipped hundreds of meters away.

“Shoppers! He's escaped!”

“Quick chase!”

The body of the double-winged Wind Wolf was engulfed with the color-changing black and green magic power light. Two flashes of turbid green wind blades shot out at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. The two black-clothed people had just wanted to chase after Chu Tian, but were halved at their waists in midair.

This beast is so strong?

Don't mind the young man, if this wolf isn't killed, today there isn't a single person who can escape!

The Winged Wind Wolf roared as it lunged, charging towards them like a ghost. With a single swing of its claws, it smashed one of the black-clothed man's heads on the spot. Continuing on, it pounced on the other black-clothed man, casually tearing his chest apart.

“Kill!”

A sword pierced towards the back of the Winged Wind Wolf, but the result was that the wolf's back was not even pierced. A large amount of profound runes emanated from the body of the Winged Wind Wolf, a surge of strength suddenly repelled the blow, the long sword breaking inch by inch. The broken pieces were like flying daggers, all piercing into the person's body. The demon wolf then hit him with a distance of about 10 meters.

The people dressed in black were completely dumbfounded.

We can't beat him!

“Running!”

This weak and feeble human even dared to attack him; this really angered the Winged Wind Wolf, why would he let one of them go? With a wave of turbid green magic power, it became as fast as the wind, as if an arrow shot out. With flashes back and forth, miserable cries rang out continuously from the middle of the forest, everywhere blooming with flesh and blood.

There is no tension!

The army of black-clothed people was completely wiped out!

The demon wolf began to enjoy human flesh and blood. When his stomach was full, he sniffed his nose in the forest.......the two of them actually ran away?

The Winged Wind Wolf had an extremely ruthless temperament. It has no habit of letting its prey go, immediately following its smell, chasing it towards them.

This was a magical beast at the peak of the ninth level of Body Refinement, how could Chu Tian compare to his speed?

The Winged Wind Wolf was already full, so his attitude was like a child playing to catch prey. It did not use its full strength, deliberately not chasing after them. It did not kill two people, only occasionally sending one or two blades of wind to tease its prey. His eyes were filled with interest, as if greatly enjoying watching the humans escape with great difficulty.

This doesn't make any sense!

This damn beast is playing Laozi as a toy after eating!

Even against the black-clothed assassin, he had a twenty to thirty percent chance of winning. Now that this is so good, their chances of winning are absolutely zero!

Damn, why is my fate so bad?