Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Burning his essence blood was also a huge drain on him, and he was now at his limit.

"If I drag this out any longer, I'll surely die."

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes as he took out a blood-red pill from his robes.

The pill melted instantly upon entering the mouth, and a powerful energy surged throughout the body in an instant.

Wang Liuming's injuries healed at a visible speed, and his aura gradually increased.

A crimson light surrounded him, and his robes fluttered in the wind.

His originally pale face turned bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with madness.

"Ye Tian! Today, it's either you or me who dies!"

Wang Liuming's aura was now much stronger than before, even faintly surpassing the peak of ascension.

"A pill that burns life force?"

Ye Tian muttered to himself.

"Boy! Prepare to die!"

Wang Liuming's face was contorted with rage as he transformed into a streak of blood-red light and lunged at Ye Tian.

The speed is so fast that it is impossible to detect with the naked eye.

Ye Tian dared not be negligent. He brandished the Life Sword, and streaks of dark green sword light slashed out like bolts of lightning.

It collided with Wang Liuming, producing a deafening roar.

Wang Liuming's speed and strength have been greatly enhanced at this moment, and each strike contains the power to ascend to the peak.

At first, Ye Tian was able to barely withstand his attacks by relying on spatial techniques and the Life Sword.

But as time went on, Ye Tian's shortcomings became apparent.

How could his Mahayana stage spiritual power compare to that of someone at the peak of ascension?

"boom!"

Ye Tian was punched in the chest by Wang Liuming and crashed heavily into the city wall of Blood Plains, causing the entire city wall to collapse instantly.

Upon seeing this, Ye Ying immediately exclaimed, "Boss!"

He rushed to Ye Tian's side and asked with concern:
"Boss, are you okay?"

Ye Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head:
"It's okay, I can't die."

After speaking, Ye Tian's gaze returned to Wang Liuming.

"Come again!"

Ye Tian shouted and charged toward Wang Liuming.

However, Ye Tian was no match for Wang Liuming this time.

No one knows what Ye Tian's trump card is, that he would foolishly launch another attack.

Ye Tian was once again defeated by Wang Liuming, crashing into the other side of the city wall.

Seeing this, Ying anxiously tried to step forward to help, but was sent flying by Wang Liuming's palm strike.

"Cough cough..."

Ye Ying fell heavily to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, her face pale.

Wang Liuming laughed wildly, his eyes flashing with a crazed red light, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"go to hell!"

He channeled his spiritual power and once again unleashed a powerful attack.

At the critical moment, Ye Tian endured the excruciating pain and circulated the Void Scripture.

The power of the surrounding space fluctuated, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a residual image.

Wang Liuming missed his target and punched the ground, creating a huge crater.

He immediately looked around, searching for Ye Tian's whereabouts.

"Running won't help anymore!"

He used a clumsy attempt to provoke Ye Tian; a normal person would have run away by now.

But Ye Tian did not.

"it's here."

A cold voice came from behind Wang Liuming.

Wang Liuming was startled and quickly turned around.

However, Ye Tian was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Tian then reappeared behind him at some point.

Ye Tian slashed at his back with the Life-Giving Sword in his hand.

Wang Liuming sensed the danger behind him and quickly turned around to defend himself.

He crossed his arms to protect his chest and managed to take the blow.

However, the sword energy of the Life-Giving Sword was too powerful. He felt a tremendous force surge through him, and his arms were in excruciating pain.

His body involuntarily staggered back a few steps, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

However, the madness in Wang Liuming's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He struggled to his feet, and despite his injuries, continued his attack on Ye Tian.

"Die!"

At this moment, he had lost his mind and only knew how to attack frantically.

Seeing this, Ye Tian stopped trying to avoid it.

He activated his ethereal form, making his figure appear illusory. Wang Liuming's attacks passed through his body but failed to cause any damage.

At the same time, Ye Tian swung the Life Sword in his hand, smashing the remaining magical artifacts on Wang Liuming's body.

The shattered fragments of the magical artifacts scattered across the ground like raindrops, making a crisp sound.

"It's no use! You can't kill me!"

Wang Liuming roared, as if an ancient ferocious beast was howling.

The blood-red light emanating from his body intensified, and his aura became even more violent.

However, upon hearing Wang Liuming's words, Ye Tian suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha! You've finally fallen into my hands."

When these words reached Wang Liuming's ears, he was taken aback.

What trap have I fallen into?
But Wang Liuming was putting on a brave front:

"Don't try to fool me, you're the one who deserves to die!"

Ye Tian ignored Wang Liuming's words, and the power of space around him surged.

"The Realm of Nothingness".

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful domain enveloped the area where the two were fighting.

"A domain?! How could a mere Mahayana cultivator like you possess a domain?!"

After speaking, Wang Liuming immediately assumed a defensive stance, gathering all his spiritual power.

However, he was surprised to find that his spiritual power seemed to have completely disappeared.

No matter how he tried to channel his spiritual energy, he couldn't use a single bit of it.

"You! What kind of domain are you in?!"

Ye Tian ignored Wang Liuming's fear and simply said:

"A realm that prevents you from mobilizing your spiritual power."

The life-giving sword in his hand emitted a cold light, shining on Wang Liuming's face.

"And now, it's time to end it."

Wang Liuming, however, defied all superstition and charged at Ye Tian once more.

"I don't believe it! This is just a trick of yours!"

Ye Tian smiled dismissively and dodged the attack, which seemed fierce but was actually completely chaotic.

Wielding the Life-Giving Sword, Ye Tian asked casually:
"What exactly is the Holy Blood Dynasty? What are your goals?"

Wang Liuming was in a frenzy at this moment and couldn't hear a word Ye Tian said.

It roared and charged at Ye Tian with bloodshot eyes, its fists waving and creating gusts of wind.

The crimson light emanating from his body flickered erratically, threatening to collapse at any moment.

Seeing Wang Liuming's appearance, Ye Tian shook his head and sighed.

"It seems I can't count on you."

With a swing of the Life Sword, a ghostly green sword light flashed.

The crimson light on Liuming's body dimmed instantly, and he staggered a few steps.

The life force was absorbed by the Life Sword.

Ye Tian grabbed Wang Liuming by the collar and lifted him up.

"This is your last chance. Tell me what the Holy Blood Dynasty is all about."

Wang Liuming struggled to raise his head, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.

"Cough cough...you...don't even think about it..."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and his body slumped down limply.

Upon seeing this, Ye Tian used the Soul Searching Technique on Wang Liuming's corpse.

Although he was in the process of searching for souls, Ye Tian secretly pondered to himself:

“Using soul search on a recently deceased corpse can only yield some fragments of memories, which is better than nothing.”

Ye Tian extracted some fragmented memories from Wang Liuming's remnant soul, his brow furrowed. (End of Chapter)