Whoosh!

Yang Tian had already broken through the Blood Array and flew out.

"Yang Tian, is this Demonic Technique?"

The Witch asked coldly.

Immediately, Yang Tian felt the Witch's powerful Divine Sense probing him.

In almost an instant, it was as if the Witch had seen through him.

But Yang Tian knew clearly that his Spiritual Space was deep within his soul, how could the Witch detect it?

In addition, Yang Tian felt the Spiritual Breath inside him boiling.

This should be the Witch detecting whether he was indeed cultivating Demonic Technique.

But Yang Tian was cultivating the male-female co-practice part of the Demonic Technique, which wasn't in the Dantian, so when the Witch probed, she only sensed a powerful aura, lacking the characteristics of Demonic Technique.

Almost the next second, the Witch coldly stated, "No, you are not cultivating Demonic Technique!"

Yang Tian remained silent outwardly, but inside he laughed.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Witch, still misjudged.

Yang Tian was indeed cultivating Demonic Technique and had succeeded in it, this fact the Witch actually failed to detect?

"Witch, stay here by yourself!"

Yang Tian broke the Witch's Blood Array, and his figure flickered, disappearing from view.

"Trying to leave? I haven't let you taste suffering yet!"

The Witch quickly pursued.

...

Yang Tian flew out of the mountain peak, only to realize he had been imprisoned in a cave. He glanced at the sky and found it had long restored to bright sunlight.

Yang Tian swiftly headed towards Wang Ying.

Yet he felt something was amiss; why hadn't the Witch pursued him?

The Witch was inherently cruel, having watched the video in the Record Divine Talisman, she would certainly chase Yang Tian, now it's calm, with only one explanation: the Witch had already reached Wang Ying?

Thinking of this, Yang Tian accelerated.

Soon, he returned to the forest beside the lake.

As soon as he landed, he saw Wang Ying, Wang Yue, and Ling Ying kneeling on the ground, motionless.

"President Wang, what..."

Yang Tian landed.

But the three women's bodies merely trembled and did not lift their heads to respond to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian sensed something was wrong; he probed the surroundings but found only Wang Ying, Wang Yue, and Ling Ying's aura, no one else's.

His fear – the Witch – was not here.

"Yueyue, what happened to you..."

Yang Tian walked over, trying to help Wang Ying and the other two up.

But found Wang Ying's face was extremely pale, her mind seemingly unclear.

Not just Wang Ying, even Wang Yue and Ling Ying's faces were bloodlessly pale.

Suddenly, Yang Tian was more puzzled.

What did the three see? Why were they like this?

But in the Ninth Continent, wasn't the Witch the most terrifying? Obviously, the Witch wasn't here, so what was with Wang Ying and the others?

Bang!

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded.

Immediately.

A passage suddenly opened in the sky ahead.

Several foxes flew out from the passage, landing on the ground.

These foxes were from the rim of the Dark Land, but Yang Tian wondered, why did they come here?

Almost in the next second, a figure flew out of the passage, suspended mid-air.

It was none other than the Witch.

"Yang Tian, you took so long to return?"

The Witch said coldly.

In an instant, Yang Tian responded: "Witch, you mean to say, you made President Wang and the three women kneel, opened a passage, and brought the Fox Race here?"

"Didn't I say, I'll make you regret?"

The Witch laughed.

That once cold face now bore a smile as brilliant as summer flowers.

But Yang Tian knew, within such a smile was chilling murder.

"What do you intend?"

Yang Tian asked gravely.

"Of course, to kill the ones you want to protect one by one, in front of you!"

The Witch said coldly.

Yang Tian was shocked, although psychologically prepared, hearing the Witch's words he clenched his fists tightly: "Witch, any grievances come at me, if you dare harm them, I'll make sure you..."

Yet before Yang Tian finished, the Witch had already struck.

Bang!

A roar sounded.

A huge handprint descended from the sky, heavily crashing onto those foxes.

With one strike, more than half the foxes were killed or wounded.

The remaining foxes stared fearfully at Yang Tian: "Clan Leader, is this our Princess Yaoyao? Why did she attack us?"

Facing the panic-stricken foxes, Yang Tian clenched his fist.

He shook his head: "She is no longer Yaoyao!"

"Then what is she?"

"Witch!"

Upon hearing the word 'Witch', the entire fox group erupted, pale and frantically fleeing.

However, Yang Tian struck at this time.

He brandished the Holy Sword, flew up towards the Witch.

Before he attacked the Witch upfront, the Holy Sword in his hand was already slashing downward upon her.

Bang!

A roar resonated.

This powerful strike from Yang Tian, was still no match for the Witch.

The Witch merely flicked her hand, Yang Tian's Holy Sword was instantly knocked away with a snap.

"Heaven-shattering Extinction Palm Technique!"

Yang Tian turned his left hand, launching a Heaven-shattering Palm Technique.

But the Witch simply laughed coolly: "Yang Tian, even with my body in your possession, you are always a weakling!"

Saying so, the Witch shattered Yang Tian's Heaven-shattering Palm Technique with a single move, she thrust a hand.

Slam.

The Witch struck Yang Tian's chest, Yang Tian opened his mouth and spat, releasing a burst of fresh blood that landed on the Witch.

The Witch didn't evade at all, coldly stating: "I intend to use your blood to wash away the humiliation upon me!"

"Is that so?"

Yang Tian said, he flew backward, landing on the ground, suddenly addressing the surrounding foxes: "Everyone do not leave, I need to borrow your blood for a moment!"

"Clan Leader, what is happening?"

All the foxes looked at Yang Tian in panic.

"Your Princess Yaoyao died thirty years ago, now Yaoyao is just a transformation of the Witch's soul, but today, I will avenge Yaoyao!" Yang Tian finished a sentence, then said: "Everyone stretch out your fingers!"

All foxes, without doubt or hesitation, stretched their hands.

Yang Tian flew up, applying Sword Wandering the World.

The Sword Aura cut across the foxes' palms, continuously absorbing the blood from the foxes, finally, Yang Tian wielded the Holy Sword, flying up to the Witch: "Witch, I will make you die here today!"

"A mere defeated minion, what qualifications do you have to kill me? I haven't let you suffer yet!"

The Witch said coldly, intending to raise her palm, unleashing a Dharma Seal.

But at this moment, Yang Tian suddenly said: "If I'm not mistaken, your Demon Heart hasn't broken because you sealed it with the bloodline of the Fox Race, right?"

Suddenly, the Witch trembled, frozen in place.

She tightly stared at Yang Tian, her arm trembling.

"Your expression betrays you!" Yang Tian laughed: "You used the bloodline of the Fox Race to seal the Demon Heart, today I'll expose your Demon Heart, let's see the thrill and pain of being rubbed against the ground by me! This way, your Demon Heart will completely be thrown into chaos!"

"Yang Tian, you're correct, I actually used the Fox bloodline on my body to seal the Demon Heart, but you think you can break my Demon Heart using the Fox Race's bloodline? Ridiculous!"

The Witch said coldly.

"Certainly, using their bloodline alone cannot break it, but the blood I just spat on you can do this!"

Yang Tian mentioned once, suddenly waving his hand.

Immediately, on the Witch, flames fiercely burned.

These flames were from the fresh blood Yang Tian spat on the Witch.

And this blood, was exactly Xue's.

Yet the Witch ran her Divine Sense to probe, immediately sensing the terror in this blood, she coldly stated: "Yang Tian, you deliberately flew up earlier, letting me strike you to spit your blood on me? Then break my Demon Heart?"

"Exactly?"

Yang Tian coldly laughed, flew up…