Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1130 - 1123: Night Falls

"Young friend Qin Yang is truly exceptionally talented. In front of you, we seniors feel ashamed."

Bai Hanfeng, with elderly eyes, sighed looking at Qin Yang.

Many people spend their entire lives, exhausting their lifespan, yet fail to sense the opportunity of the Thunder Tribulation and break through to the Immortal Venerable Realm. But the young man before them, not even twenty years old, is already on the verge of breaking through to the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"Indeed."

Bai Qingtian also sighed. His own talent wasn't bad, but it was not until he was in his forties or fifties that he broke through to the Immortal Venerable Realm. Compared to the youth in front of them, it was not much at all.

"Young friend Qin Yang, your talent is not inferior to that of Fairy Yanyun. I suspect you will become the second among the younger generation within tens of thousands of miles around Celestial Cyan City to step into the Immortal Venerable Realm."

The voice of Grand Elder Bai Zhixun contained a hint of admiration as he spoke.

"Exactly, three months ago, Fairy Yanyun of the Piaoling Palace crossed the Thunder Tribulation and broke through to the Immortal Venerable Realm, which caused a sensation within tens of thousands of miles of Celestial Cyan City and even spread to the Royal Capital, earning her great fame. Brother Qin is no less talented than her."

The plump man beside them also said enviously, his face full of admiration.

"Heh, in this vast world, there are countless extraordinary talents beyond compare. We must work even harder to reach higher realms."

Qin Yang, smiling, said to the plump man.

"Heh heh, Brother Qin is right."

The plump man scratched his head, his eyes flashing with determination.

This Great Xia Dynasty is just a corner of the Nine Provinces Sacred Domain, where indeed many geniuses reside.

Bai Qingtian, Bai Hanfeng, and others slightly nodded. They had to admit that Qin Yang's words had touched them. Those with talent who can see themselves clearly will surely shine even brighter.

"Let's go, young friend Qin Yang, let's return to the Bai Mansion."

Bai Qingtian said.

"Yes, I also need to consolidate a bit to prepare for triggering the Thunder Tribulation."

Qin Yang nodded, his dark eyes sparkling. Only by quickly enhancing his strength could he gain a foundation.

After returning to the Bai Mansion, Qin Yang then gradually entered his courtyard, set up a protective array, and immersed himself in cultivation, carefully sensing the arrival of the Thunder Tribulation.

The hustle and bustle of the day gradually quieted down.

Night fell, and a full moon ascended the firmament.

The cool moonlight cascaded, drenching all of Celestial Cyan City.

Yuan Family Residence.

In a spacious courtyard, a dozen figures stood within it.

These ten figures were precisely the Yuan Family elders seen during the day in the Death Battle Arena.

Yuan Ba, Grand Elder Yuan Bo, Second Elder Yuan Ting, and several other Yuan Family elders were present, all furrowing their brows as they watched a room in the courtyard.

After waiting for quite some time.

With a "creak," the door to the room was opened from within, and an old man clad in robes swirling with fire clouds stepped out.

The old man was well-preserved, with skin as smooth as a baby's, and eyebrows that glowed a fiery red. However, at that moment, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes filled with gloom.

This old man was the ancestor of the Yuan Family, Yuan Zao.

Seeing him exit, Yuan Ba, Yuan Bo, and the other elders hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Father, how is Ming'er?!"

Yuan Ba's gaze fell upon the elder, urgently asking.

"Ming'er's dantian has been destroyed by an extremely chilling Power of Frost. Even if he survives, he will never be able to cultivate again."

Upon hearing this, Ancestor Yuan Zao shook his head, his baby-like complexion dark as water, and a chilling intent to kill gleamed in his eyes.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Hearing this conclusion, Yuan Ba's rugged face twisted in anger, his eyes ablaze with fury that was barely suppressible. In a swift motion, he smashed a stone table in the courtyard into dust with a wave of his sleeve.

The other members of the Yuan Family, upon hearing Ancestor Yuan Zao's words, all bore extremely grim expressions.

Yuan Ming was a genius nurtured by the Yuan Family with all their resources, held in great expectation.

He even had a slim chance of breaking into the legendary Immortal King Realm in the future. Being crippled now is an unbearably heavy blow to the Yuan Family.

"Where on earth did the Bai Family find such a person, of the same age and rank as Ming'er, yet able to inflict such grievous harm on him?"

Ancestor Yuan Zao's gaze fell on Yuan Ba, questioning.

"I don't know. That kid wasn't known at all before, not a disciple of the Three Sects, seemingly just a Loose Cultivator."

Yuan Ba shook his head, replying in a deep voice.

"Never mind. Whoever that little bastard is, daring to harm my beloved grandson is an affront to the future of the Yuan Family. This grudge must be avenged!"

Ancestor Yuan Zao's eyes, filled with a sinister aura, resounded with vengeance, his voice cold.

"Indeed, the Bai Family has destroyed the future of the Yuan Family. The Yuan Family shall obliterate the entire Bai Family!"

Grand Elder Yuan Bo, his old face filled with viciousness, echoed.

"Kill all of the Bai Family."

"Especially that little bastard. Only by extracting his soul and refining his essence can we offset the Yuan Family's loss."

"..."

The rest of the Yuan Family elders, faces full of indignation, declared their sentiments. Yet, they forgot that it was they who proposed the Death Battle Arena wager and initiated the strife.

"Revenge is due, and I can hardly wait any longer. Make it tonight. The people from the Blood Evil Sect are already on their way, and those the Yuan Family invited are already at the residence. We'll give the Bai Family a surprise."

Yuan Ba, eyes filled with a murderous glint, turned his gaze toward the direction of the Bai Family Mansion.

"Ba'er, go tally the troops now. As soon as the Blood Evil Sect arrives, head for the Bai Family!"

"If the Bai Family wises up, it's best they hand over that little bastard. If not, tonight will mark the end of the Bai Family!"

Ancestor Yuan Zao's eyes also grew cold, a chilling aura in his voice as he spoke.

Above the night sky.

The full moon hung high, and the number of figures on the streets was not as many as during the day.

The cold moonlight cascaded, adding a touch of solemnity.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Within the Yuan Family residence, astonishing auras suddenly erupted. Figures began to take their place in midair.

Immediately following were the sharp cries of a dozen Fire Cloud Eagles at the Demon General Level, hovering in midair with flapping wings.

On those dozen Fire Cloud Eagles were over a hundred Yuan Family House Guards, wearing fiery red armor and armed with long spears.

Leading this group and the Fire Cloud Eagles were the Yuan Family's three Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses: Ancestor Yuan Zao, the Yuan Family Patriarch Yuan Ba, and Grand Elder Yuan Bo!

Behind the three were the Yuan Family's elders, followed by the Yuan Family House Guards standing atop the Fire Cloud Eagles.

"Go, attack the Bai Family!"

Yuan Ba looked at his troops, his eyes filled with domineering murderous intent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As his words fell, the three Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses, Yuan Ba, Yuan Zao, and Yuan Bo, unleashed their auras, shooting towards the direction of the Bai Family Mansion.

Behind them, the Yuan Family elders each released their auras in succession, following closely behind.

Next came the Fire Cloud Eagles, emitting sharp cries.