Free Web NovelChapter 1264: Chapter 1166: Biting Back
Inside the Yihua Palace Hall.
Hua Tiandu was startled and stood up, staring intently at the situation inside the crystal ball. He originally wanted Xiao Qian to absorb Yang Tian’s power, but unexpectedly, Yang Tian turned the tables on him, and now his daughter was captured by Yang Tian. Yang Tian could do whatever he wanted.
Thinking of this, Hua Tiandu was restless: "Yang Tian, if you dare touch my daughter, I will tear you to pieces!"
But at this moment, how could Yang Tian care about Hua Tiandu’s roars?
Yang Tian held Hua Tiandu’s daughter, enjoying himself heartily.
He killed Xiao Qian with a single palm strike, and now there were very few left in Yihua Palace who could participate in the martial arts tournament. Except for Yang Tian, no one else had the strength to make it into the top three.
Hua Tiandu wanted Yang Tian dead. Not only did Yang Tian want to sleep with his daughter in front of Hua Tiandu, but he also wanted Hua Tiandu to obediently keep his mouth shut without daring to utter a word!
"Yang Tian, you are simply courting death!"
Hua Tiandu had already rushed over from Yihua Palace, entering the secret realm with fiery anger in his eyes as he stared at Yang Tian.
Hua Tiandu’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Seeing Hua Tiandu, Yang Tian calmly stood up and laughed: "Master Hua, your daughter is really tender. Marry her to me as my wife."
"You scoundrel!"
Hua Tiandu roared with an angry expression.
The woman lying next to Yang Tian had already been knocked out by him. Upon hearing Hua Tiandu’s roar, she woke up, hurriedly got dressed, glanced at Yang Tian, and then anxiously said to Hua Tiandu: "Father, I..."
"Yueyue, this is none of your business. Come to my side now!"
Hua Tiandu said to the woman.
This woman, named Hua Yueyue, was about to walk towards Hua Tiandu, but Yang Tian grabbed her wrist, making her somewhat angry: "What are you doing!"
"You’re already my woman now!"
Yang Tian declared dominantly, then pulled Hua Yueyue into his arms.
A kingly aura emanated from Yang Tian.
This made Hua Yueyue blush. Her cheek pressed against Yang Tian’s chest, feeling the majestic masculine aura from him, recalling how Yang Tian had thoroughly handled her for hours, making her intoxicated and dreamy. She felt a bit excited and naturally did not dare to resist.
"Yueyue, what are you doing? Hurry up and come here!"
Seeing his daughter leaning against Yang Tian, Hua Tiandu was furious. A fierce gleam flashed in his eyes as he flew up and struck towards Yang Tian’s head with a palm.
This palm strike came with tremendous force.
Although Hua Tiandu was also a disciple of Nuwa and had already reached the peak of the Nirvana Spirit Realm in terms of cultivation.
But honestly, facing Hua Tiandu’s attack, Yang Tian still had the ability to handle it.
Without even seeing Yang Tian move, his figure flickered, and then he vanished into thin air.
Hua Tiandu frowned, spreading his Divine Sense around, but for a moment, he couldn’t feel Yang Tian’s Divine Breath. He grabbed Hua Yueyue’s wrist, intending to leave, but at this moment, Yang Tian suddenly appeared behind Hua Tiandu, striking towards his head with a Heaven-shattering Divine Palm.
"Father, watch out!"
Hua Yueyue said anxiously.
Hua Tiandu turned around abruptly and unleashed the Nuwa Divine Palm.
Yang Tian did not intend to defeat Hua Tiandu with one move, as Hua Tiandu was indeed a powerful opponent.
Taking advantage of Hua Tiandu coming up, Yang Tian’s image flickered, and he picked up Hua Yueyue as he walked away: "Master Hua, you may not allow me to participate in the tournament, but your daughter, I must have!"
Hua Tiandu was outraged: "Yang Tian, you are simply courting death!"
But Hua Tiandu also remembered the tournament starting today. With Xiao Qian dead, there was no one left in Yihua Palace capable of fighting.
In other words, all the hopes of Yihua Palace were pinned on Yang Tian.
If Yang Tian left, the disciples of Yihua Palace participating in the tournament would be leaderless, and this year’s tournament would be a laughingstock for Yihua Palace.
This would greatly diminish Yihua Palace’s influence.
Thinking this, Hua Tiandu could only swallow all his anger, speaking coldly: "Yang Tian, I will give you another chance. As long as you come out victorious in the tournament and enter the top three, you will become the number one disciple of Yihua Palace. If you can defeat Li Min and win the championship, I will marry Yueyue to you!"
Yang Tian chuckled inwardly.
He had long since grasped Hua Tiandu’s weakness.
Did Hua Tiandu not obediently yield to him?
Looking at Hua Tiandu’s pretended calm expression, Yang Tian sneered and said coldly: "You want me to represent Yihua Palace in the tournament, that’s fine, but you have no authority to use Yueyue as a wager. No matter how I perform, Yueyue is already my woman, after all, I am her first man!"
The last sentence was clearly to provoke Hua Tiandu.
A fierce gleam flashed in Hua Tiandu’s eyes, but he dared not speak up, as he still needed Yang Tian to participate in the tournament for them.
"Yang Tian, who is the Palace Master here, you or me?"
Hua Tiandu said coldly.
"It doesn’t matter if you disagree; I can leave Yihua Palace right now."
Yang Tian said.
Hua Tiandu’s eyes were full of killing intent. He hated Yang Tian deeply and wanted to kill Yang Tian in one strike. However, he also remembered that with Xiao Qian dead, if Yang Tian died, there would be no one left to represent Yihua Palace. Thinking this, he said in a deep voice: "Yang Tian, the tournament is about to start. Go participate now!"
Yang Tian laughed, well aware that Hua Tiandu had already yielded to him. He openly led Hua Yueyue and flew towards the exit of the secret realm.
In the center of South Sea City.
The vast battleground was filled with martial artists and spectators.
The once-in-four-years martial arts tournament was about to commence today, starting with preliminary matches and then elimination rounds. The entire tournament would last a month, and only those who made it into the top three would have the opportunity to be selected by the Divine Luo Sect and choose their own master.
The martial arts tournament was a gathering place for all martial artists from the southern provinces.
At this time, South Sea City was bustling with people.
"Welcome, everyone! I am your host, Jiang Zhangjie. The once-in-four-years martial arts tournament is about to begin. Let me introduce the members of the supervisory committee. The first is Hua Tiandu from Yihua Palace!" The host began introducing Hua Tiandu and others, and each name mentioned caused a roar of excitement from the crowd.
Figures from major families in the southern provinces were read out one by one.
These people would form the supervisory committee to oversee all affairs of the tournament.
Finally, the host paused for a moment and suddenly said: "This year, the martial arts tournament has caught the attention of the Divine Luo Sect, and a Celestial God will personally oversee it. Can you guess which Celestial God that is?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked: "Oh my god, a Celestial God is overseeing this? Which Celestial God is it?"
Yang Tian also extended his Divine Sense around, and soon his brow furrowed: "Chiyou!"
