The next morning, after a night of heavy rain, the air was exceptionally fresh, and the air was filled with some earthy scents.

In a corner of the village, in a thatched house, Yang Tian sat quietly on the bed, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

Ever since he had the opportunity to re-cultivate, Yang Tian had cherished it extraordinarily, and as long as he had time, he would spend all his time on cultivation without distractions.

This is the reason why he has advanced so fast and cannot be ignored, besides, the incident of being framed and killed, it takes strong strength before he can have the opportunity to put it into practice.

Strength, only with strong strength, he can gain a foothold in this world, have his own right to speak, without looking at other people's faces, and at the same time protect what he wants to protect the most.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of lightning flashed in his eyes.

"Strength, I still need more strength."

Slowly clenching his fists, Yang Tian secretly said in his heart, after practicing and meditating last night, he had no major problems in his body at this time.

The strength is also to reach the second stage of the spirit disciple in one fell swoop, and he is only one step away from being able to boast of entering the third stage of the spirit disciple.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any spirit stones on his body that can be used, thinking of this, Yang Tian couldn't help but be speechless, he still remembered how many spirit stones he used when he advanced to the spirit disciple in the cave.

That's a full sixty-five low-grade spirit stones, Yang Tian shouted in his heart, and then his face became sad.

The advanced spirit disciples have used so much, so wouldn't they have to use even more in the future? Fortunately, the black hole in his body can devour the spiritual power in the martial artist's body.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian slowly calmed down, this can be said to be a big cheating artifact for him.

Listening to the bustling sound outside the house, Yang Tian got up and got out of bed, said to the eldest mother, and walked out of the house.

What catches your eye is the dilapidated thatched huts and the crumbling walls supported by thick branches.

Although the conditions are very poor, the people here are very welcoming, and the villagers who come and go ask him how he is recovering.

A few children, running on the slightly muddy land, the frolicking chase, laughter, let Yangtian very relaxed, he likes such a simple life very much.

Suddenly, the voices of the villagers sounded in the south of the village, as if something had happened that deserved to make people happy.

"Look, it's the hunting party back."

"Yes, look at the carriage behind them, the cloth is covered so high, it seems that this harvest is good."

"yes, yes, and no one was hurt this time."

The villagers gathered in front of the village were all smiling, waiting for the hunting team on the ancient road outside the village, as if they were welcoming the triumphant return of heroes.

After a while, the group of about 20 people, pulling a large carriage, marched into the village, some of them carrying sharp weapons, and some of them carried crossbow arrows on their shoulders.

"Haha, this time I was extremely lucky, not to mention catching more than a dozen wild boars, and I also luckily killed a first-level demon beast."

The hunting team was a tall and sturdy man with a loud voice and walked out laughing.

"Wow, Gru, what kind of first-level demon beast have you hit?"

“......”

The villagers were so happy that they were eager to go up and remove the thick cloth from the wagon, and the young children were already very happy, which meant that they could eat meat again.

Gru was one of the only three warriors in their Nanping Village, the middle stage of the Soul Enlightener, the other two were the early stage of the Spirit Enlightener, and the rest of the villagers were just ordinary people.

"Hey, hey."

Gru didn't answer, walked to the carriage, looked at everyone's impatient expressions, laughed twice, and then lifted the thick cloth on the carriage with his wide hands.

"This, this is a mid-level demon beast, a giant elephant beast!"

The villagers were shocked, the giant elephant beast is comparable to the strength of the mid-stage human martial artist Soul Enlightener, and because of the body of the demon beast, even the late stage martial artist of the Soul Enlightener is not an opponent.

Although Gru is a martial artist, the three martial artists in their village all became martial artists by chance, and compared with the martial artists in the outside world, they may not be as good as a person in the early stage of the Enlightened Soul.

The person behind Gru couldn't help but be happy, and stepped forward and said, "This demon beast escaped after fighting with the second-level demon beast Black Wind Bear, and we picked it up and took a big advantage. ”

After Gru waited for everyone to be happy, he shouted: "Quickly take these dozen wild boars back and pickle them, as for the giant elephant beast, we will remove some materials later, maybe we can exchange some good things." ”

"Yes, if all of them are exchanged for amethyst coins, it is estimated that there will be hundreds of them, which is half a year's income of our village."

A woman who had already stepped forward to distribute the wild boar said.

You must know that usually their village can only receive thousands of amethyst coins a year, and below the amethyst coins are blue coins and black coins, and the conversion ratio is the same as the spirit stones used by martial artists for cultivation, which is one hundred.

Black coins, blue coins, and amethyst coins are ordinary currencies that cannot contain spiritual power, so this currency is only popular among ordinary people.

'Boom. ’

Just when the people were in high spirits, the sound of horses' hooves was heard on the ancient road outside the village.

The villagers, who were originally happy, heard the sound of horses' hooves, and their faces changed drastically, and some women couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Quick, women and children hurry back to the house, and the rest of the people will obey my orders and not be rash!"

Gru's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly took out his spear, as if he was facing a great enemy, but as soon as Gru finished speaking, a figure had already appeared on the ancient road.

There are more than a dozen people in a group, each holding a weapon in their hands, their eyes are sharp, and when they see it clearly, this group of people are all warriors.

Standing behind the crowd, Yang Tian looked at it and found that these people were basically in the middle and middle stages of the Soul Enlighteners, and only the strong man with the bare chest in the lead was in the late stage of the Soul Enlighteners.

'Pilot! ’

When the arriving group of warriors stopped their horses, they walked down one after another, and the leader was a sturdy man, especially the big and small eyes.

"Lord Liton, it seems that there are still six days left before the payment of the offering."

Gru stepped forward and said in a solemn voice, but there was a look of worry in his eyes.

The warrior named Liton didn't speak, but just looked at Gru coldly, and then crossed Gru and walked to the carriage not far away, and the giant elephant beast on the carriage was still tied to it.

'Bang. ’

After Lidon left, suddenly a figure was as fast as the wind, and then he saw Gru's tall body, thrown in the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Gru..."

"Village Chief."

Seeing this, the villagers shouted worriedly, and stepped forward to help Gru, all of them with angry faces, but they did not dare to speak.

"Hmph, when are we coming, do we still need your consent?"

"As a punishment, we want this giant elephant beast, and the amethyst coins at the end of the month are not a lot, so we must also be ready."

The warrior who had injured Gru was full of disdain, and a group of villagers dared to question them, which made him feel very unhappy.

Just as he was about to teach Gru another lesson, giving him a long memory, suddenly his gaze rested on a young girl at the back of the crowd, and a lewd look flashed in his eyes.

"What's your name?"

This warrior stepped forward, with an obscene face, the girl who was stared at by him, with a delicate face and a delicate posture, although thin, but giving people a sense of weakness.

The girl was only fifteen years old, but this delicate flower was exactly what he liked, and he couldn't help but laugh at the thought of it, as if he had thought that something had happened.

The girl who was stopped turned pale and trembled, because she knew that every time this group of warriors came to their village, the women who were taken away often did not end well.

The girl retreated in fear, and the parents behind her had already cried and stepped forward, kneeling on the ground, praying that the warrior who came would spare their daughter.

Yang Tian's eyes turned cold, because the girl who was stopped was Chen Nanyue who saved him.

"Damn, uncle, I asked you what your name is, don't give you a shame."

Enraged, the warrior stepped forward and kicked the villagers in front of him, stepping up to the girl.

He laughed a few times wickedly, stretched out his big hand, and just as he was about to pull the clothes of the girl who had been retreating, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, his figure was directly volleyed into the air, crossed the village gate, was several meters in the air, and fell hard to the ground.

The warrior who fell to the ground, his eyes were dilated for a while, his body spasmed, and he kept spitting blood in his mouth, obviously unable to live.

The villagers were shocked, and when they looked at the figure in shock, they were stunned, only to see a young man with a straight body standing quietly.

It's just that at this time, the young man's gaze is very cold, so that people dare not look at each other.

"Brother Xiaotian..."

Chen Nanyue looked at Yang Tian in disbelief, according to Yang Tian, he was just an ordinary person, but the current situation made her know that Yang Tian was also a martial artist, and he was also very strong.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

A group of more than a dozen warriors took out their weapons one after another, surrounded Yangtian, their eyes showed a fierce light, and some sturdy people in the village also took out farm tools one after another, standing behind Yangtian, obviously they had already had enough of the oppression of this group of warriors.

Liton frowned and didn't speak, and slowly walked in front of Yang Tian, with a calm face, he felt that Yang Tian's strength seemed to be in the middle stage of the Enlightened Soul.

Lidun took out the giant axe, came to Yangtian, and said coldly: "Boy, you are very bold, you dare to stop our affairs, you are looking for death, you know?" ”

"Scum."

Yang Tian simply replied, and he didn't speak, this group of warriors made him very disgusted, what they did had touched Yang Tian's moral bottom line.

"I'll see how hard you are in the future."

Liton was furious, his muscles suddenly tensed, his muscles loomed, and he picked up a giant axe, slashing and slashing, bringing a strong gust of wind.

"Brother Xiao Tian, be careful..."

Seeing this, Chen Nanyue shouted in a trembling tone, and the surrounding villagers also had red eyes, not daring to make a move, after all, there were more than a dozen martial artists opposite, and it was not for them to resist.

The giant axe slashed in the air, bringing a gust of wind, and under the strength of Liton, it could crack the mountain and rock.

Yang Tian's eyes quickly became indifferent, and the spiritual power in the meridians was faintly churning, although he didn't know what this group of martial artists had done before.

But from the eyes of the villagers, it can be seen that there is obviously a great deal of hatred, which is enough for him, and he will not let go of any of these warriors this time.

He had just advanced to the second stage of the spiritual disciple consummation realm, and the realm was not too stable, causing Yang Tian to now call the spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his body was faintly tumbling, and Peng worshipped.

The offensive has come like thunder, and the corners of Lidun's mouth have a cold arc raised, this distance, even if Yangtian defends with all his strength, I am afraid that he will be killed to the ground with an axe.

Rumble!

However, just as the corners of Lidun's mouth raised the arc of the forest, a sound suddenly came from the space in front of him.

Immediately after, he saw Yang Tian's body, suddenly releasing dazzling spiritual power, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly swept towards him.

"Spirit... Spirit Disciple Realm! ”

Liton's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and then his face was so frightened that he let go of the falling axe, turned and ran.

But it was obviously too late, and I saw Yangtian's figure flash, appearing in front of Liton, on top of his fists, covered with a layer of fiery red spiritual power, and then smashed into Liton's chest.

'Poof. ’

The fist slammed down on Lidun's chest, instantly causing the entire piece of his chest to sink down, and the sternum penetrated out, and the blood that spat out wildly was blocked by the light curtain of Yangtian's spiritual power.

One move, let Lidun die immediately, and now with his current strength, even if he encounters the third stage of the spirit disciple, Yang Tian will not necessarily lose, or even abuse the other party, not to mention the martial artist in the spirit disciple realm.

After Lidun's death, Yangtian's body did not stop, his body flickered, and disappeared in place, like a wolf into a flock of sheep, slaughtering into the group of warriors.

Immediately screaming and begging for mercy, Yang Tian was unmoved, because he felt that this group of martial artists who oppressed ordinary people were no longer qualified to live in this world.