"Living with My Nurse Stepmother" - Chapter 849 The Final Battle

The paths within the industrial zone were intricate and complex, filled with old and dilapidated factory buildings. The red-robed deity led the entire Tianlong team to a staircase and immediately sprinted down it.
Ye Tian and the others followed him down the stairs. When they reached the fifth basement level, they came to a tall iron gate.
The iron gate was built in the style of an antique European castle, looked quite valuable, and was regularly maintained. A factory would never use such a gate as a basement entrance. Therefore, there's only one explanation: this is either the birthplace of a divine gate or the palace of death. Or perhaps both.
With a rumbling mechanical sound, the doors of the underground palace slowly opened, revealing a tall and spacious hall before Ye Tian. Seated on a throne within the hall sat a tall, slender woman in white—undoubtedly the Grim Reaper! At the feet of the Grim Reaper's throne stood a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, slightly overweight, with an extremely sinister smile. Ye Tian recognized him; he was Huang Shiwen, the man who had framed him and later escaped Ye Tian's clutches on Leprosy Island.
In the hall below, there were more than thirty people standing.
At the front were two rows of masked men dressed in blue robes, about ten in each row. Judging from their uneven cultivation levels, Ye Tian knew they were Left and Right Envoys. Based on the number of Left and Right Envoys Ye Tian had killed, there should only be about ten left. It seemed some of them were recently promoted by the Grim Reaper. These Left and Right Envoys were all expressionless, although their cultivation had reached the first to third rank of the Earth level. However, judging from their blank stares and ignorant expressions, Ye Tian believed the Grim Reaper had controlled them with a hypnotic drug.
Behind the apostles stood six masked men in black, around the fifth rank of the Earthly Realm. Ye Tian recognized them from their attire as disciples of the Divine Emperor. The number of disciples hadn't increased, but they all seemed to have consumed a mysterious drug that had raised each of their cultivation levels by five ranks. However, Ye Tian could see that this forced growth had damaged their alchemy and meridians, making further breakthroughs impossible.
I never imagined that Death would make such a huge sacrifice to defeat the Celestial Dragon!
In the next row, there was only one person standing, a red-robed apostle at the peak of the Earth level. Behind the red-robed apostle stood a blue-robed apostle, also at the peak of the Earth level!
This is the entire lineup of Shenmen! It is undeniably luxurious and formidable.
However, the twenty men Ye Tian led were certainly not to be underestimated. He had led the team diligently for two years, all for this final, decisive battle.
When Death saw Ye Tian leading the Tianlong team into the hall with righteous indignation, he couldn't help but clap his hands and say, "Good! Good! I didn't expect that in just two years you would make Tianlong as powerful as the Divine Gate... It seems... my decision back then might have been wrong."
"What decision?" Ye Tian asked calmly.
"Heh, none of your business!" Death waved his hand and said, "Today, either the Heavenly Dragon will perish, or my Divine Gate will perish. Ye Tian, come and settle this score!"
As he spoke, Death waved his hand, and the first two rows of blue-robed apostles drew their weapons and charged forward as if their lives depended on it.
Ye Tian realized they were mindless puppets, so he shouted, "Everyone be careful! Show no mercy! Kill them if you can, but don't hurt them! These people have no emotions or reason; they are all robots!"
Ye Tian stretched out his hands, crushed the necks of two apostles, and threw them to the ground. Just as one of the apostles' whips was about to lash out at Dongfang Yue, Ye Tian grabbed it, forcibly pulled the apostle over, and smashed his forehead with a flying kick.
After quickly eliminating three, the pressure on the other team members was greatly reduced. Zhu Yan and Dongfang Yue were able to join forces to attack an apostle. Zhu Yan struck the apostle in the chest with a flaming blade. Dongfang Yue leaped forward and smashed the apostle's spine with a black elbow strike. The apostle let out a miserable groan and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up again. Luo Di and Xiao Mei, a married couple, also worked together to kill another apostle. Seeing the apostles being slaughtered by the Tianlong team members like cutting vegetables, Huang Shiwen frowned deeply and shouted, "Disciple, Lord, what are you looking at? Attack!"
The blue-robed deity glanced at Huang Shiwen and said coldly, "We only obey the orders of Lord Death!"
Death seemed surprised that these apostles died so easily, so he said, "Six divine disciples, attack!"
Before he could finish speaking, six fifth-grade Earth-level disciples suddenly rushed into the crowd, quickly overwhelming the Heavenly Dragon team members. Ye Tian knew that the level difference was too great, and he couldn't fight them head-on. However, he was confident that he could suppress these six people with his ninth-grade Earth-level true qi, so he shouted, "You all focus on slaughtering the apostles, leave these six to me!"
As he spoke, Ye Tian adopted a Tai Chi stance, his left hand high and his right hand low, his hands rotating to form a green Tai Chi disc shape, which he then pushed directly towards the two disciples in front of him.
Unable to dodge in time, the two disciples had no choice but to confront Ye Tian head-on. However, Ye Tian's skill was far superior to theirs at this moment. With a slight exertion of his hands, the Tai Chi disc directly crushed the bodies of the two disciples, shattering their bones inch by inch. A series of cracking sounds of bones breaking could be heard, and the two disciples, exhausted, collapsed limply in front of Ye Tian.
Ye Tian didn't expect that he would have such overwhelming strength after only reaching the ninth rank of Earth level, so he used his true energy to find another disciple of the gods to fight.
Death realized that no matter how many people came, they were no match for Ye Tian. Ye Tian was like a wolf among sheep, killing anyone in his path, unstoppable. Within seconds, another disciple of the gods fell dead. Now, only eight apostles and three disciples of the Divine Gate remained in the battle. Tianlong had only four members, seriously injured, lying by the wall watching the fight. It was sixteen to eleven; the scales of victory had completely tipped in Ye Tian's favor.
Death knew he couldn't let Ye Tian continue killing like this any longer, so he waved his hand and said, "Qingyi, you deal with Ye Tian; Hongyi, you deal with Ye Tian's men!"
The two said "yes" at the same time and strode straight toward Ye Tian and his team.
Ye Tian clearly sensed that the two men's auras were stronger than his own, so he focused his attention to meet the challenge. However, the red-robed god's target was obviously not Ye Tian; he merely feinted an attack on Ye Tian before brushing past him.
Just as Ye Tian was about to turn around to pull him, the Azure-Clad Divine Lord had already unleashed his dark green true energy, and his pair of green palms attacked.
Ye Tian quickly turned around, throwing out both fists to meet the Azure-Clad Divine Lord's hand in a four-way confrontation. Bang!
After this collision, both men took a step back. The Azure-Robed Divine Lord exclaimed "Eh!", clearly somewhat incredulous that Ye Tian possessed such strength.
Knowing he had encountered a formidable opponent, Ye Tian dared not turn back to pay attention to the red-robed deity. He focused his mind and circulated his energy, forming a Tai Chi wheel with both hands, allowing the two balls of dark green true energy to endlessly rotate and circulate as desired.
"What a fine Tai Chi!" The Azure-Robed Divine Lord sneered, also squatting into a horse stance, his hands rotating, actually forming a Tai Chi wheel in direct counterattack. The speed and intensity of that Tai Chi wheel were exactly the same as Ye Tian's, without the slightest difference!
A person who can master Tai Chi to such an extent must undoubtedly be Chinese. Even if a foreigner practices Tai Chi, they could not possibly achieve such a profound level. Ye Tian had experienced this firsthand in South Korea. The same Tai Chi, but the Koreans' attempts were often clumsy and ineffective, while Ye Tian transformed the ordinary into the extraordinary, turning the simple into the complex, leaving everyone dazzled and in awe.
Therefore, martial arts skills are not about strength or weakness; only people are differentiated by strength or weakness. Clearly, Ye Tian has encountered an opponent whose strength is comparable to his own, and it seems he is about to face a tough battle.
As Ye Tian wielded the Tai Chi disc, he glanced at the other members of the Heavenly Dragon team behind him. They were all locked in a fierce battle; clearly, the arrival of the Red-Clad God Lord had shifted the tide of the war. The value of a true master in a team battle lies not in how many people they kill, but in how many they restrain and how much space they create for their teammates. This Red-Clad God Lord had clearly demonstrated this perfectly…

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