Supernatural Insight Eyes

Chapter 2071 - 2072: Blessed by Fortune! Four - s

Yang Tuo felt like there were ten thousand alpacas running wild in his mind!

Every sentence from Ye Qiu placed him in a dangerous situation, targeted by the four people in front of him.

He hated Ye Qiu to death, and escaping now seemed nearly impossible. The four Saints were blocking him, and he was not a Supreme Saint of the sixth rank or higher. How could he stand against them?

He kept dodging under the attacks of the four, refraining from clashing head-on. However, this way, he would be doomed sooner or later.

The four local Saints were determined to kill Yang Tuo. Since Yang Tuo could not prove himself, it suggested Ye Qiu was correct. They didn’t consider that Ye Qiu might be deceiving them because, to them, the outsider was extremely significant.

Killing an outsider would be of great importance.

Only the Saints Alliance knew the stakes involved. When it came to outsiders, they would rather kill ten thousand wrongly than let even one escape.

Only by killing several outsiders could they possibly have a chance to enter the Heavenly Realm.

To the local powerhouses, outsiders were like a delicious cake. If no one knew where the cake was, it was fine, but once found, everyone wanted a bite.

Now, Yang Tuo became that cake. How could the four people let the cake in front of them escape?

Under the combined attack of the four, Yang Tuo was only left to passively take hits.

He lost his initial dominance and became increasingly battered, leaving the soldiers of the Royal Deer Dynasty and the leading powerhouses dumbfounded.

This Saint who descended from the heavens, how did he become the public enemy of the Saints Alliance?

As Yang Tuo was besieged, the Mighty General on the city wall and Hong Luan both showed delight. They hadn’t understood why Ye Qiu had said such things until they saw this scene. The two seemed to understand implicitly, thinking Ye Qiu was incredibly clever. By simply revealing an outsider’s identity, the four Saints were enough to help them resolve the immediate crisis.

"Young Ye, you’ve helped my Mighty City overcome a disaster again." The voice of the Mighty General came.

Now, they all stood on the city wall watching the fight, without any concern about being attacked by the Saints.

Hong Luan walked over to Ye Qiu, softly thanked him. Without Ye Qiu, she might have been killed by Yang Tuo.

Ye Qiu smiled, receiving her gratitude, but his gaze was fixed on the battlefield.

Even though Yang Tuo was besieged by four Saints, over ten breaths had passed, yet the four Saints had not managed to kill Yang Tuo quickly, which was astonishing.

It only meant that Yang Tuo wasn’t weak. Even against four powerhouses of the same realm, he wouldn’t be defeated immediately.

The four Saints noticed Yang Tuo’s prowess and soon intensified their attacks.

Yang Tuo, being surrounded by the four, felt extremely frustrated. He endured, never having been so humiliated, tricked by a native ant and targeted by four local Saints, who wouldn’t let him go.

"Even a clay figure has some fire, let alone me. You forced me." Yang Tuo snapped, having initially not wished to fight the four, to conserve strength and avoid exposing his power. He also feared being noticed by the Heavenly Dao. But now that Ye Qiu had exposed his identity, there was no hiding anymore.

In that case, he decided to fight back.

Kill!

Yang Tuo’s aura changed, soaring from the fourth level of the Saint Realm to the fifth level.

The four Saints besieging him tensed, realizing Yang Tuo was desperate, and dared not relax, each using their full strength.

With this, the battle escalated, and the power of their attacks increased several times. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield rose from the ground to the sky, constantly changing locations, with the fight remaining unresolved.

After Yang Tuo erupted, he seemed like a different person. Despite facing four foes, he was still able to fight fiercely.

Soon, one of the Saints was severely injured by Yang Tuo and retreated to the back. Yang Tuo’s movement technique was agile, light, and unpredictable. He continued targeting the wounded Saint, aiming to kill him completely.

The other three Saints intensified their attacks, yet Yang Tuo managed to shake them off and attacked the heavily injured Saint.

With a squelch!

The Saint had his head crushed by Yang Tuo and died instantly, leaving the four Saints short by one.

The remaining three Saints were furious. Even teaming up, one of them got killed by this man, causing them to fight desperately.

Continuing to hold back would likely lead to their own death any moment.

Yang Tuo was in trouble again, with his injuries accumulating.

Soon, Yang Tuo killed another one, though not as easily as before, at a high cost.

His entire arm was torn off, and he had two more blood holes on his body.

Kill!

Yang Tuo looked bloody, a terrible sight, as he continued to battle the remaining two Saints.

The Mighty General on the city wall looked serious, wondering if the remaining two Saints could handle Yang Tuo.

Ye Qiu, of course, saw Yang Tuo’s difficulty but wasn’t as worried as others.

If all four Saints were killed by Yang Tuo, he wouldn’t be too late to act. Besides, he guessed by then Yang Tuo’s power would be nearly exhausted.

As the battle intensified, the remaining two Saints were the strongest of the four. However, at this point, neither had gained an advantage, and Yang Tuo, though heavily injured, still persisted.

"The Saints Alliance is nothing special. At this level, I can’t be bothered to hide anymore. To me, you are just honing stones, stepping stones for my power. Even with your numbers, you can’t kill me." Yang Tuo grinned, his eyes glinting with madness.

"You think we are honing stones? To us, you are the same. Killing you increases our chances of breaking through to higher realms; you must die today."

The two Saints were set on killing, with this level of fighting, it was either one side perished or the other — any holding back was foolishness.

Soon enough, the three entangled once more, and Yang Tuo succeeded in killing another, leaving only one Saint.

"Hehe, I said you natives only help me increase strength. Why resist?" Yang Tuo laughed. Though miserable, the results were evident; from four Saints, only one was left.

"You think you can kill me? Impossible. More powerful members of the Saints Alliance will arrive soon."

"I won’t give you that chance." Yang Tuo’s figure flickered appearing behind the Saint, grabbing his neck.

Suddenly.

Yang Tuo’s expression changed as he heard a boom. The last Saint had self-destructed, aiming to kill him.

Yang Tuo survived, but now in terrible condition, having fought against four Saints, his power drastically declined.

Nevertheless, he was still alive, descending slowly from the sky to where he was level with the Mighty City walls, giving Ye Qiu a sinister smile: "Ant, you’ve harmed me, now it’s my turn to kill you."

Yet, as soon as Yang Tuo finished speaking!

He saw one of the Saints he had previously killed suddenly rushing over, piercing through Yang Tuo’s Dantian.

"How is this possible..."

Yang Tuo looked at his chest, turning around. This person, he was sure he had killed before.

Why did he suddenly come back to life?

The blood-covered Saint, after shattering Yang Tuo’s Dantian, delivered another punch, exploding his head and extinguishing his soul.

Then, the Saint sat down and closed his eyes.

At this moment, on the city wall, Ye Qiu, using the soul division technique to control the resurrected Saint, suddenly felt an imposing aura descend upon him.

Instantly, he was enveloped by this mysterious aura.

If there were any Saints from the Saints Alliance present, they would know what this aura signified — it was the destiny of the Starsoil Continent!

A reward from the Heavenly Dao!

This is what it means to be blessed with fortune!