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Chapter 1898 - 1890: Unconscious
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Chapter 1898: Chapter 1890: Unconscious

The old man’s aura surged, his robe billowing, with spiritual power gathering in his withered palms.

His cultivation was at the False Infant Stage, and his palm strike was as if a giant mountain was pressing down.

Bang~

His palm unerringly clashed with Lin Tian’s fist, emitting a dull sound that made one’s scalp go numb.

Originally.

He thought one strike would be enough to send Lin Tian flying and capture him.

But as fist and palm met, he immediately felt a terrifying force upon him.

He couldn’t control his body and was blasted back some distance.

Facing him was Lin Tian.

Similarly unfazed, Lin Tian backpedaled in retreat.

"Fake Core Realm cultivation, with such frightening power! Who are you?"

The old man looked shocked, staring intently at Lin Tian as he shouted.

However.

Lin Tian across from him seemed as if he hadn’t heard the old man’s words at all.

He unleashed a punch, slightly panting.

Yet his eyes were slightly red, his whole body exuding a fiery glow, as if flames were surging out, emanating an incredibly intense aura.

"Pain..."

Lin Tian lowered his head, gasping for a moment, then his eyes reddened again. He couldn’t help but let out a roar, like a berserk beast.

Hmm?

Has he entered a state of Deviation?

The old man noticed Lin Tian’s condition, his eyes narrowing. After frowning, he shouted again, "I am Song Qianxing, the guardian of Superpower Sky! Who are you? If you don’t speak, I will have to kill you on the spot!"

But Lin Tian, seemingly truly Demonized.

Song Qianxing’s words elicited no response from him.

Clutching his head, he continued to bellow in pain.

Upon hearing the killing intent in Song Qianxing’s words, he suddenly raised his head to look.

"Kill!"

A cold voice burst from Lin Tian’s mouth, a single word infused with endless murderous intent.

The next moment.

With a stamp of his foot, his whole body shot towards Song Qianxing like a bolt of lightning.

At this moment, Lin Tian felt he could hardly control his body.

Inside him, a violent force rampaged unchecked, preventing him from calming down.

A sensation akin to Deviation!

Within, a mix of heat, bloodlust, and agony all demanded release.

Before him.

All he could think of.

Was battle!

And slaughter!

"Foolhardy!"

Song Qianxing’s face turned icy, and with a cold shout, his aura intensified. A steel mace appeared in his hand, sweeping fiercely at Lin Tian.

Bang Bang~

At this time.

Lin Tian’s consciousness was blurred, his mind unclear, and he did not draw his sword but continued to clash bare-handed with Song Qianxing.

The fist meeting the steel mace still emitted dull sounds.

This made Song Qianxing’s heart tremble.

"Why is this person’s physique so powerful!"

After several exchanges without defeating Lin Tian, Song Qianxing’s expression became serious, muttering coldly to himself.

Although.

By now, Lin Tian’s fists were already mangled, his appearance quite miserable.

In fighting Song Qianxing, he became even more scarred.

Yet, it seemed he was indeed Demonized.

To the severe pain and injuries on his body, he seemed completely numb.

Every time Song Qianxing pushed him back, he charged forward again fearlessly.

"Is this young man from Mohe Palace, or does he have another background?"

Seeing Lin Tian rise again and again, Song Qianxing’s face was filled with surprise and suspicion.

At the same time.

He wanted to subdue and capture Lin Tian but failed repeatedly.

Such a strong young man in the Fake Core Realm was beyond his expectations.

"Since I can’t capture him, he cannot be left alive!"

Song Qianxing took a deep breath, his iron mace now glowing even more brilliantly, smashing hard towards Lin Tian.

With a bang, Lin Tian’s skull split open, blood splattering.

His whole body was sent flying, crashing into the mountain wall of this underground space.

The mountain wall groaned, cracking, forming a huge depression.

It looked as if Lin Tian’s body might fall apart.

His entire body was a flow of blood, skin cracked, showing no sign of being intact.

But surprisingly to Song Qianxing, Lin Tian still did not fall.

It seemed as if he was not injured at all.

Song Qianxing knew well how deadly his head strike should have been.

At this moment.

Lin Tian actually stood up again, his eyes reddened.

"He’s not dead! Is this person practicing some Demon Technique?"

Song Qianxing’s eyes widened, and his expression held some anger. He then shouted, "I have no time to waste with you; if so, I’ll have to throw you into Heavenly Pond!"

Upon finishing.

His iron mace swung towards Lin Tian once more.

With a dull thud, Lin Tian was knocked into mid-air.

Swish~,

At this moment, Song Qianxing fiercely swung his iron mace towards a mountain wall.

On the mountain wall, there was a ring of runes, mysterious and eerie.

The iron mace struck right at the center of that ring of runes.

With a crash, the runes suddenly lit up.

An invisible force surged from the pond beneath.

Lin Tian, struck into mid-air, seemed hard-pulled down, directly swept into the pond.

In an instant.

Lin Tian suddenly became slightly clear-headed.

But at that moment, the pond surged with a terrifying force, making him feel as if his body would shatter.

The water beneath the pond was like a grinder, mercilessly ravaging his body.

With a body full of injuries, Lin Tian couldn’t withstand it and directly fainted in his struggle.

His entire person, like duckweed, was tossed and turned by the water currents beneath the ground.

North of Mizhou City.

Yantai.

Golden Sand Beach Seaside Villa District.

Midnight, moonless, stars twinkling.

The endless white sand beach was accompanied only by the sound of crashing waves.

At such times.

Few people usually lingered on the beach.

But at this moment.

A tall figure was strolling on the beach.

"I wonder if Ting Ting has found Zhou Yadong and Leng Caiwei, the two legendary Little Divine Doctors! Grandfather’s illness... really can’t be delayed anymore! Moreover, Doctor Wang from Guang Han Continent will also be coming to Eastern Mountain Land soon! I hope grandfather can recover soon..."

Zhou Mumu walked alone on the beach, gazing at the undulating sea, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as she sighed, "But... grandfather insists I marry Donghuang Hong of the Donghuang Family! I would rather give up the entire family business to live a simple life than become someone else’s tool! If I marry Donghuang Hong, will I ever be free? But the Zhou Family’s century-old legacy is grandfather’s life work; if I oppose him, his illness might worsen immediately!"

Saying this.

Her face was layered with worry.

Be it figure or face, Zhou Mumu was absolutely the perfect goddess!

After Donghuang Hong saw her for the first time, he was amazed and pursued her with relentless passion.

Even though there was a marriage agreement between the Zhou Family and the Donghuang Family long ago.

But Donghuang Hong was too obsessed with Zhou Mumu!

He couldn’t wait to declare to all Mizhou City that she was his woman!

To this.

Zhou Mumu was utterly helpless.

And the Donghuang Family was too powerful; she didn’t know what to do!

However.

Currently, her utmost concern was her grandfather’s illness!

"By this time, hasn’t Ting Ting returned yet?"

Zhou Mumu looked back at the villa not far behind her, her face anxious, while unable to resist gripping her mobile phone, wanting to make a call.

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