Chapter 1290: Chapter 1192: Wu Jie’s Terror
Wu Jie saw Yang Tian angry, so he stayed silent.
"What are you doing!"
Yang Tian was already unhappy, and seeing Wu Jie made him even more displeased.
Although Wu Jie seemed to be helping Yang Tian on the surface, in reality, Yang Tian didn’t know who this guy really was.
The strength of the opponent was probably even more terrifying than Yang Tian imagined.
Someone like this, staying nearby, was an unknown factor for Yang Tian.
"Yang Tian, you went to participate in the martial arts tournament; did you encounter something?"
Wu Jie suddenly asked.
Yang Tian didn’t want to say more, he just brought Li Min back to the room. Li Min bore Yang Tian’s Soul Mark, but her consciousness gradually recovered.
"Yang Tian, don’t blame Wu Jie; I asked him to help me use Divine Breath to wash away the Demon Breath!"
Li Min said.
"In the future, try not to get close to him..."
Yang Tian said and didn’t respond to Li Min anymore, he entered the room and meditated to restore Divine Breath.
In the following days, Wu Yingxiong and Chiyou did not appear.
As if they had vanished into thin air.
During these days, Yang Tian attended the martial arts tournament, and he was basically first place now. Ever since he struck down Guo Zhen, no martial artist dared to challenge Yang Tian.
As for Li Min’s disappearance, several elders of the Celestial Dragon Association came to ask.
But Yang Tian couldn’t explain.
Everything seemed peaceful, but Yang Tian clearly knew this was only the calm before the storm.
On the third day, Yang Tian had just left the martial arts tournament when he was stopped by two men.
These two men appeared to be mere Breath Condensation Realm existences.
But from them, Yang Tian sensed the unique Divine Breath of the Divine Luo Sect.
"It’s here!"
Yang Tian coldly smiled.
The Nether Celestial God and the Spirit Celestial God naturally wouldn’t let Yang Tian go. Although they dared not confront Yang Tian directly, their disciples filled the Divine Realm.
Any random one could challenge Yang Tian.
"Are you Yang Tian?"
One man asked with a deep voice.
Yang Tian didn’t acknowledge him, he just moved forward, yet the opponent suddenly threw a punch.
Yang Tian stood firm, reached out, and grabbed the opponent’s fist.
Merely from the opponent’s body surged a breath of Divine Breath, causing pain in Yang Tian’s palm.
Yang Tian swept a kick up.
The opponent retreated backward.
Just this one encounter, Yang Tian clearly discerned the opponent was a Nirvana Soul Realm existence.
Nirvana Soul Realm is above Nirvana Spirit Realm.
Yang Tian’s current cultivation is in the early stages of Nirvana Spirit Realm, but he can rely on the Nuwa Divine Technique to kill martial artists at the peak of Nirvana Spirit Realm.
But facing a Nirvana Soul Realm martial artist, Yang Tian still had concerns.
"Are you disciples of the Nether Celestial God and the Spirit Celestial God?"
Yang Tian asked in a deep voice.
"That’s right, indeed it’s us! Yang Tian, you’re too arrogant; our master is a Celestial God, yet you dare to confront him?"
The man asked coldly.
Yang Tian coldly smiled: "Your master is just Wu Yingxiong’s dog, Wu Yingxiong colludes with Chiyou to oppose the entire Divine Realm, such a person has two loyal dogs, and as dogs, they’re naturally up for insults!"
"Courting death!"
The youth on the right angrily struck with a palm.
Yang Tian executed the Nuwa Divine Technique, pressing hard.
But he was still knocked back three steps before stabilizing.
"Yang Tian, I am Li Fan, the Spirit Celestial God’s Inner Sect Disciple; he’s Chen Da, the Nether Celestial God’s Inner Sect Disciple!" The youth on the right coldly said: "We tell you our names so you know why you’re dying!"
"Stupid dog, saying such nonsense to me!"
Yang Tian coldly smiled and demonstrated Nuwa Divine Martial Arts — Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect.
Divine Breath transformed into countless flowers, striking towards Li Fan and Chen Da.
"A mere trash in early Nirvana Spirit Realm, dares to defy us? Delusional!"
Li Fan struck heavily.
Bang!
Following a loud noise, a strong Divine Breath surged.
The flowers Yang Tian manifested were all scattered.
"Li Fan, teach him a lesson, after the master arrives, kill him!" Chen Da coldly said beside him: "Yang Tian is not your match, no need for me to act, right."
"Of course, no need for you to act, just me alone is enough to make Yang Tian weep bitterly!"
Li Fan taunted.
As if, in his eyes, Yang Tian was just a worthless being.
"Spirit Kill!"
Li Fan flew up, extending his palm, concentrated countless Divine Breath, deploying Spirit Kill, the Spirit Celestial God’s unique Divine Martial Arts!
This Spirit Kill first attacked Yang Tian’s soul.
How could Yang Tian have encountered such Divine Martial Arts?
With just a moment, his soul was immobilized, although his consciousness was extremely clear, his body would not move, his soul controlled, unable to deploy Divine Breath, he could only coldly watch as Li Fan’s palm struck toward the top of his skull.
Li Fan’s Spirit Kill wasn’t particularly powerful.
It’s primarily to control the opponent’s soul, then delivering a strike, which even a Nirvana Spirit Realm martial artist could withstand.
But with the soul immobilized, of course unable to counter Li Fan’s second strike.
"Am I going to die here?"
Yang Tian’s face was extremely cold and calm.
Honestly, he dared to fight against Chiyou, how could he be afraid of two Inner Sect Disciples of the Divine Luo Sect?
But truly facing death, Yang Tian was still somewhat unwilling.
He wasn’t afraid of death; he feared the loss of opportunity!
"Stop!"
At this moment, a stern voice rang out.
A man suddenly appeared and came before Yang Tian, striking out with a palm.
Bang!
Li Fan’s palm was shattered directly, he flew out with a grim face: "Who are you? Name yourself!"
Beside him, Chen Da also coldly gazed at the newcomer.
"Wu Jie, why did you come?"
Yang Tian said.
At this moment, Yang Tian had already regained his ability to move.
Li Fan’s Spirit Kill only controlled the soul for half a minute, after failing to kill Yang Tian, he could only retreat.
"Yang Tian, did you offend the Spirit Celestial God?" Wu Jie questioned looking at Yang Tian: "This youth is the Spirit Celestial God’s disciple, right? He deployed the Spirit Celestial God’s Spirit Kill Divine Martial Arts!"
"Wu Jie, you know everything."
Yang Tian couldn’t help but say.
"Yang Tian, is there something you’re hiding from me?"
Wu Jie intentionally changed the topic.
"That’s right, I indeed provoked the Spirit Celestial God and the Nether Celestial God, they’re all Wu Yingxiong’s dogs, I killed Wu Yingxiong’s people, now they chase to bite me."
Yang Tian coldly smiled.
"Is there such a thing? But isn’t Wu Yingxiong an enemy of the Divine Luo Sect?"
Wu Jie furrowed his brow.
"Wu Yingxiong is a genius; the Divine Luo Sect Leader wants Wu Yingxiong to reform, making him the next sect leader."
Yang Tian said indifferently.
Wu Jie’s faint frustration arose: "Wu Yingxiong’s intent is already apparent, yet the Divine Luo Sect is unwilling to kill him?"
"That matter, you should ask the Divine Luo Sect Leader."
Yang Tian said.
"I don’t care who you are, daring to obstruct our discipline of Yang Tian means opposing the Spirit Celestial God and the Nether Celestial God. You should leave immediately, or else face death!"
Li Fan yelled, flying towards Wu Jie.
"Yang Tian, with your current strength, you’re not their match; I’ll kill them for you!"
Wu Jie’s eyes flashed fiercely, seemingly not moving, yet Li Fan suddenly cried out in pain.
Then from the sky, ten Celestial Thunders struck down, all hitting Li Fan.
Bang!
In just one instance, Li Fan was killed by Wu Jie.
Yang Tian furrowed his brow: "Wu Jie, who are you really!"
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