(PS: This chapter is 3177 words, quite a lot, so it's a bit expensive.)
"Oh?"
Yang Tian stopped.
Ling Youcai and Huang Yili aren't Ling Ying's biological parents?
Then who are Ling Ying's biological parents?
"You old witch! Do you think you can absolve yourself of your crimes this way?"
Ling Ying said, ready to attack the old lady, but Yang Tian reached out to stop her. If it really came to a fight, a hundred Ling Yings wouldn't be a match for the old lady, after all, she is an Ancient Martial Artist, an elder of the Dark Organization.
Her cultivation is above Blood Kill.
"I want you dead, I want you dead..."
Ling Youcai sensed something was wrong, continuously shouting.
"Seeing you suffer like this, let me send you off!"
The old lady coldly shouted, without any pause, she surged forward, Spiritual Breath flowing in her palm, striking fiercely.
Boom!
This palm directly shattered Ling Youcai, turning him into a splatter of blood and flesh flying in the air.
"Dad..."
Ling Ying's mind roared, she broke free from Yang Tian's embrace, waving her hand, several blood-red blades slashed towards the old lady.
Swoosh!
Ling Ying rapidly rushed towards the old lady, even before getting close, she already kicked up into the air.
This kick came very suddenly.
But in the eyes of an Ancient Martial Artist, Ling Ying's attack was like child's play.
Pop!
The old lady reached out and caught Ling Ying's ankle, pushing gently, sending Ling Ying flying backward.
If Yang Tian hadn't quickly caught Ling Ying, she would likely have been seriously injured.
"I want to kill her!"
Ling Ying hadn't steadied herself, saying as she rushed towards the old lady again.
"Ling Ying, don't act impulsively..."
Yang Tian directed Spiritual Breath onto Ling Ying, calming her quickly.
"Yang, she killed my parents..."
Ling Ying said, pale-faced.
"I will avenge you!"
Yang Tian put Ling Ying down, unsheathed the Holy Sword, and surged towards the old lady.
He leapt into the air, slashing fiercely.
A sword qi erupted from the Holy Sword, slashing towards the old lady.
Almost the next second, Yang Tian surged forward again.
No fancy moves, because Yang Tian had not cultivated Martial Techniques.
He directed the Spiritual Breath within him, striking fiercely with his palm.
This palm had the power of a mountain-crushing torrent.
"Oh?"
A flicker of surprise crossed the old lady's eyes: "Yang Tian, it seems your cultivation has strengthened!"
Bang!
A roaring sound rose, Yang Tian's palm force struck, the old lady did not evade, instead she raised both hands to block.
After this strike, although the old lady remained unharmed, she shuddered violently.
"Humph!"
Yang Tian sneered coldly, he surged forward again, right hand slashing, the Holy Sword sliced through the sky, a fierce strike slashing down.
"Let me see if you've truly grown stronger!"
The old lady said, her figure flickered, already before Yang Tian.
She reached out and grabbed Yang Tian's wrist.
Yang Tian's slash was thus halted, following this, Yang Tian felt a deep and mighty Spiritual Breath surge up from the old lady, the next second, Yang Tian felt his body igniting.
He very clearly sensed the Spiritual Breath from the old lady flowing into the depths of his soul.
And at this moment, a cooling Spiritual Breath suddenly surged from the Holy Sword.
Almost the next second, Yang Tian shook off the old lady's grasp, retreating backward.
"You're only at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm! You dare act arrogantly with me? Get down immediately!"
The old lady said coldly.
Yang Tian heard, but his heart sneered coldly.
In truth, he had already broken through from the peak of the Body Tempering Realm into the early stages of the Fetus Refining Realm, only the old lady hadn't detected it.
"Old witch, you killed Ling Ying's parents, you owe an explanation!"
Yang Tian said coldly.
"Firstly, Ling Ying's parents aren't mere mortals, and secondly, you have no right to meddle in my affairs!"
The old lady exuded an aura of superiority.
"Haha, then let me test if I have the right!"
Yang Tian surged forward, this time he channeled all his Spiritual Breath.
A sword slashed fiercely.
The old lady's figure flashed, already dodging Yang Tian's Holy Sword attack.
A flicker of cold smile crossed Yang Tian's eyes, his attack with the Holy Sword was merely a feint, the truly terrifying attack was yet to come.
Yang Tian directed Spiritual Breath to his palm, a fierce strike blasted down.
This strike came fiercely.
"Petty tricks!"
The old lady sneered, she didn't even try to block, but as the palm hit, her expression changed: "Something's wrong!"
She seemed to sense that this palm was launched by a Fetus Refining Realm expert.
She wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
Boom!
A roaring sound rose, the old lady was struck backwards, retreating five steps before stabilizing, her face surprised: "Yang Tian, I didn't expect you to have broken through from the peak of the Body Tempering Realm into the early stages of the Fetus Refining Realm! Very good, very good!"
"Old witch, apologize to Ling Ying!"
Yang Tian said coldly.
"No, I won't apologize, because Ling Youcai and Huang Yili are not Ling Ying's biological parents at all!"
The old witch said indifferently.
"Then you're looking for death!"
Yang Tian raised the Holy Sword, ready to rush up again, but was held back by Ling Ying: "Yang, don't fight, let's just leave it like this..."
Looking at Ling Ying, Yang Tian nodded.
Even though Huang Yili and Ling Youcai were dead, for some reason, Yang Tian felt the old witch might be telling the truth.
It was very likely that Ling Ying's biological parents were not Huang Yili and Ling Youcai.
"Old witch, since you say Ling Ying's biological parents aren't Huang Yili and Ling Youcai, then may I ask, who are Ling Ying's biological parents?"
Yang Tian asked.
No matter what, this old witch in front of them was an elder of the Dark Organization and would know more.
Although Yang Tian was at the early stage of the Fetus Refining Realm, if it really came to a fight, he absolutely couldn't contend with the old witch.
"Yang Tian, do you want to know?"
The old witch asked with interest.
"That's right, we all want to know!"
Yang Tian nodded.
Not only he, but Wei Leng and others also wanted to know, even Ling Ying herself wanted to know who her biological parents were.
"Knowing won't do you any good! You might provoke the high ranks of the Dark Organization to come and kill you!"
The old witch said indifferently.
"Old witch, this is your one-sided story, trying to exonerate yourself? If Ling Ying's biological parents are really not Huang Yili and Ling Youcai, then why don't you tell us who they are?"
Hao Ren, temper flaring, directly scolded.
"You're better off not knowing! I won't tell you."
The old witch said coldly, shot Yang Tian a deep look, then boarded the car and closed her eyes to rest.
"Big brother, keeping this old witch around feels like a hidden threat."
He Shang said to Yang Tian.
Yang Tian nodded: "That's right, the old witch is too mysterious, but after all, she's an elder. Soon, the Dark Organization's people will come, and this time it's very likely to be the Dark Organization's Saintess..."
"What? The Dark Organization's Saintess is coming to kill us?"
Everyone's faces changed when they heard this.
Along the way, they had encountered members of the Dark Organization, each terrifying, and now what made them even more nervous was that the Saintess of the Dark Organization was coming?
"But isn't Ling Ying the Saintess?"
Everyone asked again.
"That can only be confirmed when the current Dark Saintess appears, whether Ling Ying is the Saintess or not..."
Yang Tian waved his hand, calling everyone to get in the car and keep going.
Along the way, the convoy moved more smoothly, perhaps because the ancient martial artists of the Dark Organization had come out, so no underworld or white path figures were needed.
The convoy soon drove out of West Capital.
"Yang Tian, how long do we have to keep fleeing?"
In the car, Wang Ying suddenly asked.
"At least we have to drive back to the East Sea!"
Yang Tian said directly.
No matter what, the Dark Organization is an ancient martial family, a terrifying presence in Huaxia, and if we took a plane or something, we'd quickly be found out.
So we can only drive back to the East Sea.
"That really will be a long time..." Wang Ying's face turned a bit pale: "I ask you, can we get back to the East Sea within three months?"
"Why do you say we have to get back to the East Sea in three months?"
Yang Tian asked with interest.
"Because I have to get rid of the bastard child I'm carrying within three months!" Wang Ying said very directly: "This is the bastard child from our fling, there's no love, I look down on you, and you're not a match for me, it was just a mutual need, parting at dawn, I don't want to have any ties with you!"
Yang Tian felt a bit unhappy upon hearing this.
This Wang Ying was the purist among the four beauties of East Sea presidents. Although he had slept with her twice, it was clear she had an agenda, there was no love, no feeling.
Even though Yang Tian slept with Wang Ying, Wang Ying had no passion.
Yang Tian just slept with a pretty corpse.
He was still thinking about unlocking all of Wang Ying's poses someday.
If Wang Ying got rid of the fetus in her belly, then Yang Tian would have no way to keep a connection with Wang Ying.
Thinking like this, Yang Tian said seriously: "If you really go through with an abortion, it will greatly harm your body!"
"I don't believe it!"
Wang Ying said coldly.
"If you don't believe me, you can give me your hand!"
Yang Tian grabbed Wang Ying's hand, ran his Spiritual Breath, and infused it into Wang Ying's belly.
Suddenly, Wang Ying felt a refreshing stream of spring water flowing in her belly.
"What's going on?"
"This is my essence of Spiritual Breath!"
Yang Tian smiled.
"I'm definitely having an abortion!"
Wang Ying said firmly.
"If you have an abortion, I'll tell the other three presidents about our affair!"
"You wouldn't dare!"
Wang Ying's face turned cold.
"If you dare, I dare!"
Yang Tian said shamelessly.
"You..." Wang Ying's face showed a bit of anger: "It's not even three months yet, don't worry, I'll think it over carefully in these three months! Whether I go through with the abortion, I'll tell you then!"
After saying this, Wang Ying looked out the window, ignoring Yang Tian.
Yang Tian smiled internally: You want an abortion? In your next life!
The convoy continued forward.
The whole journey remained peaceful.
But out of nowhere, the old witch's voice suddenly rang out: "Yang Tian, the Dark Organization's Saintess has arrived, and she brought Blood Kill! They're just ahead!"
"So soon?"
A flash of surprise crossed Yang Tian's eyes...