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Chapter 1291 - 1193: No Escape—Fight Is the Only Option
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Chapter 1291: Chapter 1193: No Escape—Fight Is the Only Option

"Who are you? How dare you kill Li Fan?"

Chen Da’s face changed dramatically.

You should know, Li Fan was a martial artist from the nearby Jiangnan Province, and decades ago, he was already an inner sect disciple of the Divine Luo Sect. Under the order of the Spirit Celestial God, he rushed over to teach Yang Tian a lesson.

But this Wu Jie appeared and killed Li Fan with just one strike?

"Yang Tian, you’re not their match yet, come back with me."

Wu Jie landed beside Yang Tian.

Yang Tian glanced at Wu Jie, seeing that Wu Jie was unwilling to reveal his identity, he said calmly, "We can’t leave, Spirit Celestial God and Nether Celestial God are nearby."

"Is that so?"

Wu Jie looked up at the sky and soon felt two powerful divine breaths heading their way.

"Who dares kill my disciple!"

A furious roar resounded.

A Spirit Palm descended from the sky, striking at Wu Jie.

Wu Jie formed a Dharma Seal with his hand, chanted a spell, and vanished in a flash.

The Spirit Celestial God’s palm struck down, but Wu Jie disappeared, leaving only Yang Tian standing there.

With that palm strike, Yang Tian would surely die!

However, as the attack approached, Wu Jie’s silhouette flickered, appearing in front of Yang Tian. With a gentle push, Yang Tian vanished as well.

"To think you could block my Spirit Palm, who exactly are you!"

The Spirit Celestial God roared angrily.

Yang Tian and Wu Jie’s figures appeared dozens of meters away.

"Spirit Celestial God!" Wu Jie frowned, "This is a matter between us juniors, why meddle?"

"Your strength surpasses my disciple’s. Without my consent, you killed my disciple. If I don’t kill you today, where would my dignity as the Spirit Celestial God stand?"

The Spirit Celestial God’s face seethed with rage.

Yang Tian remained silent and watched Wu Jie’s response.

He was eager to see if Wu Jie’s strength was enough to deal with the Celestial God.

Yang Tian had only known Wu Jie for a week. Though Wu Jie had not acted much while seizing the Divine Infant,

His true strength was far more terrifying than Yang Tian had imagined.

"Spirit Celestial God, your poor teachings are to blame, not me. I’m merely helping you cleanse your sect!"

Wu Jie said coldly.

Yang Tian nodded upon hearing this.

Wu Jie would dare face the Spirit Celestial God directly, so it seems his strength surpasses that of a Celestial God?

Then who exactly is he?

Wu Jie claimed to be Wu Yingxiong’s cousin, which Yang Tian believed.

But whom Wu Jie apprenticed under and what his affiliation was, Yang Tian did not know.

"Young man, you dare act so boldly in our presence. I want to know, are you with the Divine Luo Sect? Who is your master?"

Nether Celestial God asked solemnly.

"Who I am doesn’t matter. Sending two inner sect disciples to kill a tournament participant violates the rules of the Divine Luo Sect!"

Wu Jie said coldly.

"It seems you have quite a background!"

Nether Celestial God said gravely.

After all, in the entire Divine Realm, there are all sorts of people. Wu Jie, though young, had the strength to contend with Celestial Gods; that was possible.

"I don’t care who you are. If I don’t kill you today, where would my reputation go?"

The Spirit Celestial God roared and lunged upward.

He directly unleashed the Spirit Kill!

The Spirit Kill martial art was created by the Spirit Celestial God. When Li Fan used it, Yang Tian was completely immobilized.

But when the Spirit Celestial God executed it, its power was hundreds of times more terrifying than Li Fan’s.

Yang Tian watched Wu Jie intently.

He was anxious, wondering if Wu Jie could withstand the Spirit Celestial God’s Spirit Kill.

But soon, Yang Tian realized his anxiety was unnecessary.

As the Spirit Kill from the Spirit Celestial God came down, Wu Jie’s silhouette flickered, disappearing, and reappearing hundreds of meters above the Spirit Celestial God in the air.

"Do you think instantaneous movement can evade my martial arts?"

The Spirit Celestial God shouted fiercely.

Then, the Spirit Celestial God raised his palm.

All the divine breath around gathered, and the palm of the Spirit Celestial God ignited.

Bang!

The Spirit Celestial God clenched, and powerful divine breath transformed into Spirit Kill, enveloping the entire world.

Even Yang Tian and Chen Da had their souls forcibly immobilized; only an existence like the Nether Celestial God could dissolve the Spirit Kill of the Spirit Celestial God.

Yang Tian was immobilized. He looked up, wanting to see if Wu Jie could handle the Spirit Celestial God’s Spirit Kill.

Soon, a hint of surprise flashed through Yang Tian’s eyes.

At this moment, Wu Jie did not dodge. Instead, he formed an array.

The myriad Spirit Kills could not break through Wu Jie’s array.

Half a minute later, as the Spirit Kill dispersed, Wu Jie remained unharmed, floating in mid-air.

A fierce glint flashed in the Spirit Celestial God’s eyes: "Outrageous, I refuse to believe I can’t kill you!"

However, as the Spirit Celestial God was about to rush again, he was held back by the Nether Celestial God: "This young man’s identity is definitely not simple. If we really fight, even if we join forces, we might not be able to kill him. Although your disciple is dead, if we kill Yang Tian, we have nothing to lose!"

The Spirit Celestial God’s eyes flashed fiercely, but he knew Wu Jie was not simple.

He suddenly looked at Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, you can’t escape the responsibility for Li Fan’s death!"

Yang Tian sneered coldly.

This so-called Spirit Celestial God was like a dog.

Unable to kill Wu Jie, he now intimidated the weak?

How laughable!

"I killed Li Fan, what can you do to me?"

Yang Tian said coldly.

To deal with bullies, one must be even tougher.

"In that case, killing you will avenge Li Fan!"

The Spirit Celestial God descended from the sky, charging at Yang Tian.

But at this moment, Wu Jie’s silhouette flickered, appearing in front of Yang Tian. He said calmly, "Spirit Celestial God, as a dignified Celestial God, you strike at Yang Tian, a contestant? Do you have any dignity left?"

The Spirit Celestial God also had reservations about Wu Jie and stopped in mid-air: "I don’t care who you are. This is between them. Li Fan is dead; we’ll have Chen Da fight Yang Tian. If he kills Yang Tian, you cannot interfere!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Jie’s brow furrowed.

He was about to say something, but Yang Tian stopped him: "Wu Jie, this is between me and them. Even if you help me, I’ll have to face it sooner or later!"

"But you currently aren’t a match for Chen Da!"

Wu Jie shook his head, unwilling for Yang Tian to fight.

"Yang Tian, Li Fan is dead, but there’s still me. If you defeat me, I’ll let you leave!"

Chen Da shouted loudly, flying up and landing ten meters in front of Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, this is between you two. If you kill Chen Da, we won’t pursue it. If Chen Da kills you, no one can pursue it!"

Nether Celestial God said solemnly.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Wu Jie’s eyes, but he still said, "If this is a fight between Yang Tian and Chen Da, you and I cannot interfere, but I won’t let Yang Tian fight!"

After saying this, Wu Jie grabbed Yang Tian, intending to leave.

But Yang Tian stopped him: "There’s no escaping this. Only by facing it can one become stronger!"

"Are you sure you want to fight Chen Da?"

Wu Jie frowned.

"Yes!"

Yang Tian nodded firmly...

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