Free Web NovelChapter 1269: Chapter 1171: Kill Hua Tiandu!
On the arena, Yang Tian executed the All Streams Converge technique, killing Li Min with just one strike.
Boom!
A loud explosion erupted.
The intense Divine Breath began to boil up.
Li Min’s soul flew out, floating in mid-air, looking at Yang Tian in disbelief: "Your All Streams Converge is even more terrifying than mine. Who exactly are you?! It’s definitely not just about cultivating the Nuwa Divine Technique!"
Yang Tian smiled coldly; although Li Min was killed, his soul remained.
Chiyou absolutely would not let Li Min die.
So he raised his voice and asked, "Who won this round?"
The host Jiang Zhangjie, standing on the platform, looked shaken and came to the arena, raising the red flag towards Yang Tian: "Yang Tian wins this round!"
"Oh my god!"
The entire battlefield was filled with exclamations from the audience.
They never expected that Yang Tian would actually kill Li Min; they had believed Li Min to be the genius of this martial arts tournament.
But who would have thought, Yang Tian actually used Li Min’s Divine Martial Arts to finish him off?
"It seems Li Min is not the genius Chiyou Celestial God spoke of after all!"
"This Yang Tian, hiding in the shadows, only to deliver a heavy blow at the end!"
"With the same Divine Martial Arts, when Li Min struck Yang Tian, Yang Tian was unharmed, but when Yang Tian struck, he killed Li Min directly!"
The crowd remained deeply shocked.
Yang Tian did not hurry to leave but looked up at the sky.
He wanted to see what excuse Chiyou would come up with to revive Li Min.
As if aware of Yang Tian’s thoughts, Chiyou Celestial God suddenly descended from the sky, arriving in front of Li Min. He gently waved his palm, drawing the surrounding Divine Breath to gather onto Li Min’s soul.
An astonishing event occurred; Li Min, originally reduced to just a soul, was revived in an instant.
"Chiyou Celestial God!"
The entire battlefield witnessed everyone involuntarily bowing their heads.
The light emanating from Chiyou Celestial God’s body was too sacred, making it impossible for them to keep their eyes open.
"Chiyou, what are you doing? Directly meddling in the martial arts tournament?"
Yang Tian seized the opportunity to directly rebuke Chiyou.
The entire battlefield fell into dead silence; everyone heard Yang Tian’s reprimand, their eyes filled with shock. Could it be that Yang Tian is not afraid to die? Daring to directly challenge Chiyou Celestial God?
Chiyou, like a Divine Spirit incarnate, looked down upon Yang Tian from above.
A divine aura emanated from Chiyou’s body, pressing down on Yang Tian.
Yang Tian clearly felt it hard to breathe; his Divine Breath was tightly suppressed, but he pinched the Water Seal, igniting the Nuwa Divine Technique within him with his Divine Sense.
Bang!
The Divine Breath within Yang Tian’s body ignited, turning into flames.
He proclaimed loudly: "Host, Supervisory Team! Is there a regulation stating an outsider can interfere with the martial arts tournament? Even if he is a Celestial God, he has no right to interfere in my duel with Li Min; this violates the rules of the Divine Luo Sect!"
The host had already collapsed in fear on the ground, unable to utter a word.
The other members of the supervisory team dared not even breathe.
How could they possibly question Chiyou?
"A bunch of cowardly dogs. If Divine Luo Sect produces such people, what is the point of the martial arts tournament? Might as well have Chiyou directly choose the champion!"
Yang Tian remarked coldly.
Anyway, he had already found his moral high ground.
Chiyou didn’t get angry but instead laughed: "Well, well, Yang Tian! You dared to openly challenge the rules of the Divine Luo Sect, indeed a rare genius of the ages. But you’ve won this round; death should not occur during the tournament. Li Min, I have saved you. If you disagree, you can fight again!"
Yang Tian smiled coldly.
Today, he had exhibited the Nuwa Golden Body and Cloning Divine Techniques; any duel would have to be tomorrow’s business.
"This round, Yang Tian wins, and Yang Tian’s total score increases by one hundred!"
The host hurriedly announced: "Given Yang Tian has already fought a match, he can only fight again tomorrow. Now, I invite the contestants Yang Tian and Li Min to return and have a good rest!"
Yang Tian didn’t leave but continued to stand there, coldly watching Chiyou.
Chiyou expressionlessly helped Li Min up, and with a flash, they vanished without a trace.
As Chiyou departed, the surrounding audience couldn’t help but discuss: "The arrival of Chiyou Celestial God was clearly for Li Min!"
"If I’m not mistaken, this Li Min is probably the champion designated by Chiyou. Li Min is highly likely to be cultivating Chiyou Divine Technique and Divine Martial Arts!"
"Yang Tian killed Li Min, thus offending Chiyou Celestial God. It looks like Yang Tian won’t last long!"
"Yang Tian has courage but no wisdom; ultimately, he’ll face a grim fate!"
Everyone was talking.
Yang Tian paid no heed to the crowd, descending from the arena and returning to his hotel accommodation.
Though Chiyou had come, killing Yang Tian wouldn’t be easy either, as Divine Luo Sect had certainly noticed Chiyou’s actions.
If not careful, Chiyou’s scheme might be exposed, leading to betrayal and isolation.
All Chiyou did was use the martial arts tournament as an open platform to kill Yang Tian.
Yang Tian could be certain that he was safe for the moment.
He sat inside the hotel, beginning to meditate to restore the divine breath in his body.
Late into the night, Yang Tian suddenly sensed a murderous intent, and he opened his eyes: "Hua Tiandu!"
He activated his Divine Sense to probe the surroundings.
Soon, he sensed a middle-aged man on the nearby mountain peak; it was none other than Hua Tiandu.
"Is Hua Tiandu out to cause trouble?"
Yang Tian furrowed his brow.
But he soon realized this Hua Tiandu had become Chiyou’s pawn. If Hua Tiandu acted to kill Yang Tian, Chiyou likely wouldn’t be held accountable.
"Very well, Hua Tiandu, if you willingly become Chiyou’s pawn, your fate will surely be no better! At most, you’re just a piece on Chiyou’s chessboard!"
Yang Tian’s silhouette flickered as he darted out.
He intended to meet this Hua Tiandu.
On the mountain peak.
Hua Tiandu stood there with a large machete on his shoulder, the blade stretching three meters long and glinting with cold light.
Upon seeing Yang Tian, Hua Tiandu suddenly laughed: "Yang Tian, how bold you are, daring to come looking for me?"
Yang Tian smiled coldly, gazing around, suddenly asking: "Is it just you here?"
"Correct, I’m here today to settle personal matters! You entered my Yihua Palace with questionable motives, intending to destroy my Yihua Palace one day. That reason alone is enough to kill you!"
Hua Tiandu spoke coldly.
Yang Tian waved his hand, igniting the Divine Talisman given by Nuwa Celestial God: "I have a Divine Talisman here, given to me by Nuwa Celestial God. Now that I’ve burned it, she’ll naturally be aware of the matters here. Chiyou, you can come forth."
"Nuwa Divine Talisman?"
A chilly voice resonated; it was Chiyou.
"Indeed, Nuwa Divine Talisman. I reckon you wouldn’t dare attack me. Today, I will use Hua Tiandu as an example!"
Having said this, Yang Tian flew towards Hua Tiandu...
