Super Combat Soldier

Chapter 2047 - 2045: Swimming in the Oil Pot

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Princess Zi Xuan naturally has no ties with Ye Tianchen. Her purpose is simple: following her master’s orders this time, she’s come to the East State, to the tribe of Qiong Qi Descendants. After all, their legacy has some connection with the Qiong Qi Descendants. This time, because of the situation with Ye Tianchen, the reputation of the Qiong Qi Descendant tribe has been tarnished. Since their legacy has ties with the Qiong Qi Descendants, it wouldn’t be good not to get involved!

Therefore, for Princess Zi Xuan, she just needs to find Ye Tianchen, capture him, or kill him. She doesn’t care about anything else!

"Fat Taoist, it’s not too late to regret telling the truth now. Tell me where Ye Tianchen is, and I can spare your life!" The Golden-faced Young Master gritted his teeth as he looked at Ye Tianchen.

"Spare my life? Haha, no way. Look at your current state—I seem to be doing much better than you, right?" Ye Tianchen sneered at the Golden-faced Young Master.

"You... Hmph, do you think the Qiong Qi Descendants will let you go? To be honest, I’m at least a disciple of the Golden Saber Sect. No matter what, they wouldn’t dare kill me, but it’s different for you. You’re just a Loose Cultivator; they wouldn’t have any hesitation killing you!" The Golden-faced Young Master threatened Ye Tianchen.

Ye Tianchen looked indifferently at the Golden-faced Young Master, shook his head, and said nonchalantly, "You’re a prisoner, worrying so much for me—is it worth it? I’m really touched, but perhaps you should worry about yourself!"

At this point, Qiong Hu walked up to Ye Tianchen, with an air of forcefulness, and glared at Ye Tianchen, saying, "Fat Taoist, I think you’d better confess honestly. Are you really in collusion with Ye Tianchen? Where is that Ye Tianchen? Otherwise, it’ll be too late!"

"You really are a nagging person. It’s fine to be narrow-minded, but pretending to be so righteous, is there any point? Is it amusing? You don’t trust either me or the Golden-faced Young Master. Just because I don’t succumb to your intimidation, you’re unhappy and want to target me. Isn’t that shameless?" Ye Tianchen asked disdainfully at Qiong Hu.

"You... Fat Taoist, regardless of whether you have anything to do with that Ye Tianchen, I will put you in the oil pot. The Golden-faced Young Master is right; someone like you, a Fat Taoist with no backing or legacy support, is no concern to kill!" Qiong Hu said viciously.

"How do you know I don’t have any? My background would scare you to death..." Ye Tianchen said with a laugh.

"Oh? Would scare me to death? Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous..." Qiong Hu laughed mockingly.

"I’m quite interested in your background. Can you tell me?" Princess Zi Xuan asked, looking at Ye Tianchen.

However, Ye Tianchen glanced at Princess Zi Xuan. He had no impression of this woman and didn’t want to know more. He just found her to be strong and somewhat self-important. Does she really think she’s somebody?

"Forget it. Since you Qiong Qi Descendants don’t believe me, I’d better not say anything. I’ve said everything I should, can I leave now?" Ye Tianchen asked while staring at Princess Zi Xuan.

"Fat Taoist, you really seem to look down on us!" Princess Zi Xuan’s expression changed as she said.

"It’s not that I look down on you, it’s that you look down on me, don’t you think?" Ye Tianchen retorted.

"No matter what, you can’t leave until this matter is clarified..." Qiong Hu said harshly.

"Do you think so too?" Ye Tianchen deliberately asked, looking at Princess Zi Xuan.

Princess Zi Xuan couldn’t help but frown at Ye Tianchen. She didn’t speak, because she found Ye Tianchen to be unpredictable, suddenly realizing that this Fat Taoist had an ineffable aura that she couldn’t quite fathom.

"How exactly can I leave here?" Ye Tianchen thought for a moment and asked with a deliberate smile.

"Very simple, as long as you enter this oil pot and come out alive, you can leave!" Qiong Hu said coldly.

"No way? The ’oil’ in this oil pot has been tempered with Martial Arts True Qi. Even if a strong person with the Peak of Late Stage Martial Saint cultivation realm goes in, they would probably be reduced to ashes, body and soul extinguished!" Ye Tianchen said in feigned surprise.

"Hmph, now you’re afraid? If you kneel and beg for mercy, it’s not too late!" Qiong Hu snorted coldly, smiling arrogantly.

And Ye Tianchen walked to the side of the oil pot, looking very troubled. Qiong Hu stared at him viciously, Princess Zi Xuan was expressionless, while the Golden-faced Young Master laughed, "Fat Taoist, man-made tragedies are avoidable, self-made ones aren’t. It’s all your doing, hahaha!"

"Alas, is it destined for me, the Tongtian Taoist, to perish here today? However, my title is Tongtian; even in death, I should take a bath. So, let’s have a bath!"

As Ye Tianchen finished speaking, he leaped and jumped into the large vat of oil, shocking Qiong Hu, Princess Zi Xuan, the Golden-faced Young Master, and, of course, the Little Demon Bat Beast and the Eight Treasures Chicken. They were thrown out by Ye Tianchen beforehand; he didn’t take them into the oil vat!

"This... Boss..." The Little Demon Bat Beast shouted anxiously, worried.

Puff!

Puff!

The fire oil splattered everywhere, and as it hit, the void collapsed instantly. Wherever the fire oil touched, holes fell into the void, astonishing everyone and highlighting the formidable power of the fire oil. It could pierce even the void; what about a flesh and blood body? Even the physical body power of a Martial Artist might not withstand such burning fire oil!

As everyone was astonished, thinking Ye Tianchen was doomed and very reckless, his voice came from within the vat of fire oil:

Wow, the temperature is perfect, so comfortable, taking a bath sure refreshes the spirit. Really, I must thank you all for tempering the fire oil for me. I feel quite apologetic. How about you all come down for a bath too?"

"This... this fire oil was tempered by our Qiong Qi Descendants’ Supreme Elder, specially used to punish undisciplined disciples in the clan. Even at a Late Stage Martial Saint Cultivation Realm, it’s not necessarily able to withstand this fire oil’s temperature, why this Fat Taoist..." Qiong Hu whispered incredulously.

"This Fat Taoist’s cultivation is at Mid-stage Martial Saint; yet he withstood the fire oil power that even Late Stage Martial Saint cultivation cannot. This is truly odd. It seems this Fat Taoist has an extraordinary background, unfathomable!" Princess Zi Xuan frowned and said.

"This Fat Taoist..." The Golden-faced Young Master was equally shocked and speechless; knowing his own capabilities, he dared not go into the oil vat.

"Boss, Boss is truly strong..." The Little Demon Bat Beast thought reflectively.

However, as everyone marveled at Ye Tianchen’s strength, finding him profound and capable of resisting the fire oil power, Ye Tianchen’s cultivation being at Mid-stage Martial Saint, perhaps his physical body power was immensely strong?

"Ah... Save me, save me, save me..."

A cry pierced the air, still Ye Tianchen’s voice, and within less than a quarter hour, Ye Tianchen sank into the fire oil-filled vat with no sound at all, leaving everyone like Qiong Hu stunned, and then Qiong Hu and the Golden-faced Young Master showed cruel expressions on their faces!

"Boss, Boss, Boss..." The Little Demon Bat Beast was dumbfounded; it certainly hadn’t anticipated such a situation, thinking Ye Tianchen had truly perished in the oil vat.

"Hahahaha, that Fat Taoist didn’t know what he was getting into, overestimated himself, deserved to be utterly destroyed. I said it, he dared challenge me, his only path was death!" Qiong Hu laughed heartily and said.

"Humph, now do you believe it? The Fat Taoist conspired with Ye Tianchen to frame me. I stand with you guys!" The Golden-faced Young Master snorted coldly, eagerly trying to sway the favorable situation to his side!

"It’s too early for you to say that. Whether the Fat Taoist is with Ye Tianchen is not a foregone conclusion, as for you, you must tell the truth..." Princess Zi Xuan frowned and said.

"You... you Qiong Qi Descendants’ clan are rather overbearing. I am at least a disciple of the Golden Saber Sect; if you treat me this way, the Golden Saber Sect will certainly demand justice!" The Golden-faced Young Master said fiercely.

"Is that so? Our Qiong Qi Descendants’ clan is accustomed to being domineering; who dares challenge us? If your Golden Saber Sect dares come for justice, none shall return alive. Wasn’t that Fat Taoist much stronger than you? And even he meekly went into the oil vat, dared not resist, ending up utterly annihilated. What do you amount to!" Qiong Hu disdainfully looked at the Golden-faced Young Master and said.

"You..." The Golden-faced Young Master was stunned, too scared to speak, realizing the Qiong Qi Descendants’ clan intended not to spare him!

"Alright, now it’s your turn to go into the oil vat. I hope you have some last words; otherwise, your fate will be just like that Fat Taoist’s!" Qiong Hu, with his right hand, surged a wave of Martial Arts True Power, intending to send the Golden-faced Young Master into the oil vat, scaring him into pale terror and sweat, knowing he’d surely perish!

"No... Don’t kill me, don’t, I am a disciple of the Golden Saber Sect, the sect won’t let you go..."

"I beg you, don’t send me into the oil vat; I promise to join you in capturing Ye Tianchen and tearing him to pieces..."

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