Super Combat Soldier

Chapter 2220: Chapter 2218: Cherish Those Around You

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Given Ye Tianchen’s current cultivation realm and physical condition, it’s impossible for him to fight against the Northern Tyrant again. However, this doesn’t mean he is defeated. On the contrary, in the eyes of Sang Qing, Elder Sanxu, and Princess Zi Xuan, Ye Tianchen has won; he is stronger than the Northern Tyrant!

Of course, saying Ye Tianchen is victorious and stronger than the Northern Tyrant is a long-term view. Indeed, Ye Tianchen’s performance in the battle with the Northern Tyrant exceeded everyone’s expectations. Princess Zi Xuan didn’t expect this guy, Ye Tianchen, to be so powerful. Sang Qing regards Ye Tianchen as a demon among the younger generation, and Elder Sanxu sees Ye Tianchen as an anomaly!

It is imaginable, Ye Tianchen is nearly two thousand years younger than the Northern Tyrant. In terms of cultivation time and battle experience, he is not comparable to the Northern Tyrant. Especially since the Northern Tyrant displayed combat power beyond his cultivation realm, with the addition of the first level of legendary Forbidden Domain power—how astounding is that? But Ye Tianchen blocked it and even defeated the Northern Tyrant of the same cultivation realm. This indeed is shocking; this guy is truly a demon and indeed an anomaly!

In such a situation where Ye Tianchen is doomed, Sang Qing made a move. With one palm, she shattered a force emitted from the Northern Tyrant’s Thunder God’s Hammer, which made the Northern Tyrant frown. However, the Northern Tyrant remained confident. Indeed, he is strong enough now, and Sang Qing is already dispersing her Essence, Energy, and Spirit, so her combat power is certainly not as strong as before. Yet, the Northern Tyrant is at the peak of his power. If he can’t defeat Sang Qing, he would truly be a waste!

”Senior, maybe there’s another way that can allow you...”

Ye Tianchen naturally doesn’t want Sang Qing to pass away. If Sang Qing really passed, the Flying Flower Zen Temple would be hard to preserve. The Northern Tyrant already feels like he’s violating his oath, and Elder Sanxu might also later take action against the Flying Flower Zen Temple. Often in the face of absolute interest, what people say is like farting; it doesn’t count. When you’re alive, they promise because they have concerns. Once you’re dead, aware of nothing, who cares about you? That’s reality!

”If there were other ways, I would have used them already. After all, I want to live a bit longer, to let Zi Xuan become stronger. Unfortunately...take Zi Xuan and leave, don’t go back to the Flying Flower Zen Temple!” Sang Qing shook her head and said.

”Master...” Princess Zi Xuan flew to Ye Tianchen’s side and shouted.

”Zi Xuan, remember what I told you!” Sang Qing said coldly.

Rumble!

A powerful power of thunder and lightning crashed down, directly attacking Sang Qing, Ye Tianchen, and Princess Zi Xuan. The Northern Tyrant is arrogant, powerful, and ruthless. He actually intends to wipe out all three of them in one go, how vicious!

”Go!”

With a wave of Sang Qing’s right hand, Ye Tianchen and Princess Zi Xuan flew out of this world. However, they didn’t fly far, still able to see the situation in the small world where Sang Qing and the Northern Tyrant are.

”I can’t leave, I want to see the last sight of my master!” Princess Zi Xuan said with tears in her eyes looking at Ye Tianchen beside her.

Ye Tianchen was stunned for a moment, frowned in thought, then said, ”Alright, I promise you, I’ll stay with you!”

”You...” Princess Zi Xuan said, moved.

”Aren’t we friends? But you have to promise me not to get close, just watch the battle here. I’ll take this time to heal!” Ye Tianchen said, looking at Princess Zi Xuan.

”I... I promise you!” Princess Zi Xuan nodded and said.

Ye Tianchen knows staying here will be extremely dangerous. It’s not just the world-shattering battle between Sang Qing and the Northern Tyrant potentially affecting this place, but if Sang Qing loses—she has already begun Transformation, dispersing all her Essence, Energy, and Spirit. After being suppressed for so long, she is almost unable to hold it, on the verge of collapse, so it’s very possible she is not a match for the Northern Tyrant!

However, Ye Tianchen also understands Princess Zi Xuan’s feelings. If it weren’t for Sang Qing, Princess Zi Xuan would have been dead long ago, unable to grow, and couldn’t have her current cultivation realm. Growing up in Flying Flower Zen Temple, every grass and tree, everyone is important to Princess Zi Xuan—she has deep feelings for them. It can be said, Sang Qing is like a mother to Princess Zi Xuan. Now that Sang Qing is going to pass away, it’s painful already, but she still fights the Northern Tyrant for the Flying Flower Zen Temple with her life on the line. To be honest, it’s truly remarkable; this is a great female martial artist with a towering presence!

Princess Zi Xuan wants to see her master, her mother, for the last time. How could Ye Tianchen deprive her of such a right? Once Sang Qing really passes in the world, she will never see again in this lifetime; that longing, that heartache, is something only those who haven’t experienced it can’t understand!

Life’s greatest happiness is being with your relatives, treasuring those around you. Many people know and have spoken these five words, yet few truly comprehend. In this world, no one is more important than your loved ones. Imagine, as your relatives and parents grow older, according to the cycle of life, they get closer to death. We lack the Longevity Skill, only watching them die. That helpless heartache is painfully unstoppable. Many think of it lightly when young, believing they’re just in their teens and parents in their forties, still with so much time ahead. But think about it, a person’s average life is only seventy years. Parents in their forties only have how many years left, just thirty—excluding nights, that’s only fifteen years. During this time, with living, working, studying, how much time is there to accompany them? Should you treasure it?

For Princess Zi Xuan, she just wants to cherish, she wants to cherish the last meeting with her Master. She knows that her Master will fight the Northern Tyrant desperately, whether it’s a victory or a defeat, he will disappear from this Martial Arts World. She will never see him again, this is her last chance to meet him!

Ye Tianchen agreed with Princess Zi Xuan not to leave here and watch the battle between Sang Qing and the Northern Tyrant because Ye Tianchen understands Princess Zi Xuan’s feelings. He prevents Princess Zi Xuan from approaching the battlefield because it’s too dangerous. The most powerful two martial artists in the Northern State Territory fighting might cause a scene like mountains crumbling and earth splitting!

Buzz!

Before Sang Qing and the Northern Tyrant started their battle, this small world was sealed off by runes one by one. Powerful runes covered the sky and the ground remarkably, causing Sang Qing and the Northern Tyrant to furrow their brows!

”Sanxu, are you participating in the battle?” The Northern Tyrant asked Elder Sanxu coldly.

”No, I just don’t want you to blow up the Northern State Territory!” Elder Sanxu replied with a slight smile.

”You really do care about the environment!” The Northern Tyrant retorted somewhat displeased.

”Everyone should care about the environment. Moreover, your life-and-death battle has nothing to do with me. If both of you end up with spiritual annihilation, yet destroy the Northern State Territory, what’s left for old me, Sanxu, to play with?” Elder Sanxu replied playfully.

”I’m afraid this rune array might not be able to hold, right?” Sang Qing pondered for a while and asked.

”Not necessarily. These are ancient runes specifically used for demarcating battle zones. It’s rumored that even Saints fought within them but could not extend their power beyond!” Elder Sanxu said confidently.

”Seems that old man Sanxu has quite a profound knowledge of runes!” The Northern Tyrant remarked coldly, looking at Elder Sanxu.

”You should be careful, though Sang Qing has a transforming body, I feel she might be even stronger than you!” Elder Sanxu said calmly to the Northern Tyrant with a smile.

”Hmph, no matter how strong, it’s just like the last flash of a dying arrow!” The Northern Tyrant snorted disdainfully.

Buzz!

In Sang Qing’s hand appeared a longsword. When this longsword appeared, the Northern Tyrant was shocked, and Elder Sanxu’s face changed slightly because the sword was covered with flowers. These flowers seemed embedded on the sword, yet also seemed to be fused within!

”Divine Flower Sword!” The Northern Tyrant said coldly.

”Since we must fight, we fight with all our might. Your despicable and shameless nature, Northern Tyrant, makes me unable to trust that after my transformation, you won’t attack my Flying Flower Zen Temple. Only through battle, by annihilating you, can I rest assured!” Sang Qing pointed the Divine Flower Sword at the Northern Tyrant and said.

”Hahaha, you’re right. Once you transform, I will wipe out the entire Flying Flower Zen Temple; I want to sever your Flying Flower Zen Temple’s heritage!” The Northern Tyrant laughed wildly and shouted arrogantly.

Swoosh!

Sang Qing immediately swung a sword attack, with a flash of sword light, many flowers burst forth. These flowers formed like a bridge, attacking the Northern Tyrant, and the Northern Tyrant frowned, swinging the Thunder God’s Hammer, unleashing a powerful thunder to block this sword light!

Whoosh!

Sang Qing flashed up onto the bridge formed by the flowers, walking towards the Northern Tyrant step by step. A surge of battle energy erupted all over her, scattering the air around. The void constantly shattered. This powerful aura of combat shocked the Northern Tyrant; he truly did not expect Sang Qing to be so strong. Even amid her transformation, her battle power surged, astonishing everyone!

”Sang Qing, do you really think I’m not your match, Northern Tyrant? Let me show you the moment I fully unleash my battle power!” The Northern Tyrant sneered, and when he spoke, the thunder power on his body surged like countless sharp swords, extending far away, causing this small world to tremble intensely...