235: Come to fight?

This was the first time the unknown egg clearly conveyed information to Yang Dian.

But Yang Dian wasn't going to follow its will.

"Just wait."

"Wait until I solve everything."

Finally, taking another look at the rhomboid mirror gate, Yang Dian, maintaining his Unity of Man and Nature state, turned and walked away, facing the mountain wind of the post-rain morning.

Just after Yang Dian left, five figures, each employing their own methods, appeared on the cliff where he had just stood.

"Li Lingfeng, you didn't sense wrong, are you sure someone was here?"

Li Lingfeng didn't speak; he simply waved his hand, raising a gentle breeze.

The breeze stirred up wisps of dust on the ground, making Yang Dian's footprints even clearer.

Seeing the footprints on the ground, Su Ling couldn't help but raise an eyebrow:

"Since you sensed him, why didn't you say anything?"

Li Lingfeng glanced at Su Ling:

"Besides being an Awakened, I am also a Qi Circulation Realm Martial Artist."

Su Ling waved her hand impatiently:

"Alright, alright."

"We all know you're a Qi Circulation Realm Martial Artist, and the only one among us five who has successfully cultivated martial arts."

"Stop showing off your strength; what I'm asking is why you didn't tell us just now that someone had snuck to the edge, insisting on waiting until he left to speak."

Li Lingfeng looked at Su Ling as if she were an idiot, then waved his hand again.

And so, the wind took shape.

It stirred up dust, coalescing into a human figure.

If Yang Dian were here, he would see that this figure looked exactly like him.

Moreover, it was in the same posture he had assumed before leaving.

"If nothing unexpected happened, the one squatting on the cliff watching your performance just now was Yang Dian."

Su Ling was about to speak when she saw this.

But before she could say anything, Li Lingfeng shot her a sidelong glance, and the words that were about to escape her lips were forcefully swallowed back.

"A Martial Artist's intuition can rival an Awakened's 'danger perception' ability."

"I could feel that confronting Yang Dian just now would have been very dangerous."

"The fatal kind."

"Even if I didn't die, I'd lose several layers of skin."

At this point, Li Lingfeng glanced at Su Ling again:

"If you want to die, go ahead and throw yourself at him."

Su Ling opened her mouth:

"But how is that possible?"

"How could a Martial Artist who just became a Martial Arts Grandmaster pose such a strong threat to you under our combined attack?"

Qian Tao, who had been silently stroking his chin, suddenly crouched down, picked up a small stone less than a centimeter long, and gently squeezed it.

"Crack~"

The small stone shattered in response, revealing incredibly precise metal components inside.

"Uh, it seems we were being monitored."

No sooner had Qian Tao's words fallen than Yang Dian, who had been hidden high in the sky, took off his headphones and picked at his ear, then turned and descended, striking the cliff with a palm.

His Qi and blood surged out like wolf smoke, coalescing before him into a massive Qi and blood hand, over three hundred meters long, already blotting out the sky, descending from above with boundless pressure.

"Holy crap."

Qian Tao's open mouth trembled under the oppressive pressure:

"Is this the legendary, long-lost Divine Palm of Tathagata?"

Li Lingfeng looked at the still-joking Qian Tao speechlessly:

"Still cracking jokes? Will you only realize your mistake when the palm hits your head?"

Having said that, he raised both hands in front of him, then flipped his palms upward, pushing up.

"Rise, you bastard!"

Amidst his furious roar, a fierce wind arose.

The endless gale converged into a fist, flying upward like a cyan meteor from below, directly colliding with the Qi and blood hand descending from the sky.

"Bang~"

As fist and palm met, thunder seemed to explode.

Red and green energy intertwined into a sphere during the collision, sweeping across the heavens and earth.

The large trees in the forest were swayed wildly by the sweeping energy ripples, and smaller trees with shallow roots were even uprooted.

"That fierce?"

Amidst Qian Tao's exclamations, Li Lingfeng beside him had already transformed into a wisp of cyan smoke and vanished.

The cyan giant fist, formed by the gale, then shattered, turning into countless wind blades that scattered and flew.

Looking at the massive hand in the sky, which had shrunk to less than two hundred meters before continuing its descent, Qian Tao smiled, clasped his hands into fists, and brought them together in front of him.

"Next, it's my turn to enter the fray!"

As his voice fell, the endless mountain rocks seemed to come alive, converging onto Qian Tao's body like flowing water.

A moment later, a fifty-meter-tall mud-rock giant rose from the cliff edge, assuming a battle stance towards the sky, and swung its giant fist.

"Come..."

"Hmm?"

No sooner had the bewildered question fallen than Qian Tao was slapped against the cliff by the Qi and blood hand, which had re-expanded to nearly four hundred meters long.

"Boom~~~"

Amidst the roar, the cliff toppled, the earth cracked, mountains collapsed, and endless earth and stone rolled up in a mud wave, transforming into an earth Dragon that swept towards the valley.

Looking down at the mud-rock giant embedded in the earth, Yang Dian then shifted his gaze towards the valley.

When immortals fight, Mortals suffer.

The cultists participating in the group activity began to employ various methods, scattering and fleeing.

"You think I'll let you escape?"

Muttering to himself, Yang Dian swiped his hand across his storage wristband.

Seven robot warriors, identical to Dao Ge's, appeared around Yang Dian.

Tapping the wristband twice with his finger to activate the robots with sound, Yang Dian pointed at the fleeing cultists:

"Catch them."

"Especially Yu Baiwei; no one can escape if she does."

The eyes of the kneeling robot warriors flashed red, then they transformed into afterimages, leaping off the cliff, stepping on rolling rocks, and pursuing the cultists.

Watching the robot warriors leave, Yang Dian turned his head to look at Lin Sen and the other four, who were on high alert.

"Just you?"

"Staking me out?"

Saying this with a laugh, Yang Dian dispersed the Qi and blood hand that was pressing down on Qian Tao, then leaped onto the mud-rock giant's chest.

Then he lifted his foot and stomped down hard.

"Bang~"

Amidst the muffled sound, the dust that had just settled rose again from the ground.

Through the dust, Lin Sen and the other four could see that the mud-rock giant's hands and feet, under Yang Dian's stomp, were all shaken off the ground, flying up, and after reaching their highest point, they landed somewhat weakly back on the ground.

"Bang~"

As the mud-rock giant's hands and feet fell back into the depressions they had created, Yang Dian also condensed a Qi and blood Dragon claw and grabbed at the mud-rock giant's shattered chest.

Qian Tao, with a confused, blank gaze and bloodstains all over his body, was forcibly dug out of the mud-rock giant's chest by Yang Dian.

Shaking Qian Tao and watching his eyes gradually regain their vitality, Yang Dian finally smiled.

"Come what?"

"Come fight?"

Qian Tao blinked, intending to say something.

However, before he could speak, Yang Dian took out two pairs of handcuffs and leg shackles, and a nano-bomb collar, and with five hands formed from Qi and blood, he affectionately put them on him.

"Stay quietly on the side and watch the show."

Casually tossing Qian Tao aside, Yang Dian turned around again, looking at Lin Sen and the other four.

Then he took out several pairs of handcuffs and leg shackles, and several nano-bomb collars from his wristband.

"Will you put them on yourselves, or should I beat you half to death and then put them on you?"