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Chapter 1295: Chapter 1197: The Promise from Five Thousand Years Ago

"Assigned to the Spirit Celestial God’s sect?"

Li Min furrowed her brows.

She had heard Wu Jie mention that Yang Tian had angered both the Spirit Celestial God and the Nether Celestial God.

If he were to enter the Spirit Celestial God’s sect, wouldn’t he be doomed by him?

Yang Tian was also displeased.

With such an assignment, what’s the point of his efforts?

Fighting tooth and nail only to end up under a Celestial God who is an enemy, well, such a Divine Luo Sect isn’t worth joining.

"The Hall Affairs Celestial God’s command is the rule of the martial tournament!" The host spoke respectfully, then addressed Yang Tian and his companions: "Why are you three not kneeling quickly? From now on, the Spirit Celestial God is your master!"

"My respects to Master!"

Xiao Ming hurriedly knelt before the Spirit Celestial God.

Yang Tian and Li Min did not kneel; Yang Tian coldly glanced at the Spirit Celestial God, seeing the pride in his eyes, he sneered: "If the rules of the martial tournament can be changed at will, then the Divine Luo Sect isn’t worth entering!"

"Ah!"

The crowd let out a gasp.

"Yang Tian is going to directly give up his chance to enter the Divine Luo Sect?"

"That’s too foolish of him!"

"Although the rules have changed, entering the Divine Luo Sect is like flying up to become a phoenix, Yang Tian giving up now means all his efforts were in vain!"

The crowd discussed excitedly.

Yang Tian looked around, seeing ridicule, pity, and doubt.

It seems that the Divine Luo Sect is sacred amid the Divine Realm, any Martial Artist striving to become strong must join the Divine Luo Sect, or else they will be eliminated.

Yang Tian sneered coldly.

The Divine Luo Sect appears to be a sacred sect on the surface, but in essence, it’s also a bunch of pretentious fools.

Not to mention the Spirit Celestial God and the Nether Celestial God.

Just Wu Yingxiong alone, who colluded with Chiyou and forged the Divine Infant, can be forgiven and given a chance to reform, such a sect isn’t worth entering.

Yang Tian pulled Li Min along: "Let’s go!"

"What are you doing?" The host was anxious: "Stop right now! Many people would do anything just to enter the Divine Luo Sect, you have the chance, yet you’re unwilling?"

"Isn’t Yang Tian too impulsive? As long as he enters the Divine Luo Sect, does it matter which Celestial God is his master?"

"I suspect that Yang Tian has a grudge with the Spirit Celestial God! I heard that the Spirit Celestial God’s disciple Li Fan was killed by Yang Tian!"

"What? Is that really true?"

The words stirred a thousand reactions, the crowd burst into an uproar.

Quickly, the conflict between Yang Tian and the Spirit Celestial God spread, and the attendees nodded: "If that’s truly the case, then Yang Tian’s reluctance to join the Spirit Celestial God’s sect is understandable!"

"Yang Tian, do you truly refuse to accept the assignment?"

The Hall Affairs Celestial God suddenly asked.

"You have no authority to assign me!"

Yang Tian coldly replied.

The Hall Affairs Celestial God furrowed his brows, a hint of authority flashing in his eyes, as he lightly lifted his palm for a strike.

Bang!

Yang Tian immediately felt a powerful Divine Breath pressing down, he raised his hands to support against it, but his lower body sunk into the ground with a snap.

"Stop!"

A sharp voice sounded.

A woman flew in from the sky, none other than Nuwa Celestial God, who lightly waved her hand, dispersing the powerful Divine Breath afflicting Yang Tian.

"Master..."

Seeing Nuwa Celestial God, Yang Tian couldn’t help but call out.

Nuwa glanced at Yang Tian and raised her voice: "Hall Affairs Celestial God, Yang Tian emerged victorious from the martial tournament and is supposed to enter under my tutelage; since the rules have changed, respect Yang Tian’s choice and let him leave here."

Nuwa spoke subtly, unwilling to create too much discord with the Hall Affairs Celestial God.

Yet this Hall Affairs Celestial God, whether sent by Wu Yingxiong or aligned with the Spirit Celestial God, coldly replied: "Nuwa, this is none of your concern, since Yang Tian participated in the martial tournament, he must accept his award!"

The atmosphere was in uproar.

The crowd, though pressed by the powerful Divine Breath to the point of difficulty in breathing, could still hear the awards ceremony clearly.

Looks like the Hall Affairs Celestial God is deliberately opposing Yang Tian?

"Hall Affairs Celestial God, our Divine Luo Sect has been established for hundreds of thousands of years and has never bullied a Martial Artist like this!"

Just then, Yanhuang Celestial God shouted, also flying out.

Clearly, Yanhuang and Nuwa were aligned, both were from Huaxia in the Human Realm, often looking out for and helping each other in the Divine Luo Sect.

With Nuwa and Yanhuang standing together, the Hall Affairs Celestial God furrowed his brows and showed some apprehension.

Only, watching Yang Tian, the Hall Affairs Celestial God coldly scoffed: "A true Martial Artist fears no difficulties, to aspire to be a genius like Wu Yingxiong, would you avoid even such a mere assignment?"

Yang Tian furrowed his brows.

Instinct told him that the Hall Affairs Celestial God’s intentions were absolutely not simple.

Does the Hall Affairs Celestial God also know of Yang Tian and Wu Yingxiong’s grudge?

Or is the Hall Affairs Celestial God here on Wu Yingxiong’s behalf?

In mid-air, the Hall Affairs Celestial God abruptly looked toward Nuwa: "Nuwa, are you indeed Yang Tian’s master? Are the Divine Martial Arts he practices taught by you?"

"That’s right, he’s my disciple; nobody can touch him!"

Nuwa straightforwardly put it out there.

The dozen Celestial Gods upon hearing this furrowed their brows, eyes flashing with a trace of mockery, as if Nuwa were no match for the Hall Affairs Celestial God.

"Nuwa, ten thousand years ago we were fellow disciples, you still remember the battle five thousand years ago when we competed for the East Spirit Hall Affairs Celestial God position?"

The Hall Affairs Celestial God coldly inquired.

"Of course, five thousand years ago you defeated me, taking over the Hall Affairs Celestial God’s position at a leap."

Nuwa coldly laughed.

"That year, we were the only ones qualified to become East Spirit Hall Affairs Celestial Gods, you haven’t forgotten that, but do you remember after losing, you agreed to one of my demands?"

The Hall Affairs Celestial God sternly pressed.

Nuwa’s face darkened: "Zhong Dao, speak your mind directly!"

"Five thousand years ago, you lost to me and promised that if I made a request, you would comply no matter what, have you forgotten this?"

The Hall Affairs Celestial God persisted in questioning Nuwa.

"Enough!" Yanhuang impatiently waved his hand: "Zhong Dao, I was there during the battle five thousand years ago; if it weren’t for your schemes making Nuwa lose half of her power, do you truly think you could suppress her to take the Hall Affairs Celestial God’s position?"

"Presumptuous!" The Hall Affairs Celestial God, face livid, replied word by word: "Nuwa, I’ll give you one chance, either let Yang Tian enter the Spirit Celestial God’s tutelage, or kneel and fulfill your initial promise!"

"Kneel? What a joke!"

Nuwa was clearly enraged too; she transformed into a Flood Dragon Snake, ready to strike.

Though Yang Tian didn’t know what occurred during the battle five thousand years ago, it was evident that forcing Nuwa to kneel was the ultimate humiliation.

Upon realizing this, Yang Tian hurriedly raised his voice: "Master, I’m willing to enter the Spirit Celestial God’s tutelage!"