Free Web NovelChapter 1274: Chapter 1176: He Is Your Master!
These four elders, their strength surpasses Hua Tiandu; they entered the Divine Luo Sect in their early years.
Although they were only Outer Disciples, they were noble Martial Artists of the Divine Luo Sect.
They have lived for over five hundred years; whether it’s strength, experience, or seniority, they all surpass Yang Tian.
Once they flew up, they each struck out a palm.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
Four blasts echoed.
The four elders sealed all of Yang Tian’s retreat paths with their palm techniques, forcing Yang Tian to use Nuwa Divine Technique to stubbornly resist.
As the Divine Palms struck, the Nuwa’s Divine Breath that Yang Tian had condensed was shattered.
Powerful Divine Breath surged forth, shaking Yang Tian so much that the Divine Breath within him boiled.
"You old fools, relying on your age to bully me without determining truth from lies! Have you investigated the death of Master Hua?"
Yang Tian shouted in a deep voice.
Honestly, he didn’t want to fight these four elders.
Now, he could kill Hua Tiandu, but the four elders of Yihua Palace were stronger than Hua Tiandu.
Yang Tian had no chance of defeating these four elders.
However, he was not afraid to fight!
After all, if he couldn’t win, he could still escape.
But making too many enemies is not beneficial for Yang Tian, who still needs to triumph in the martial arts tournament.
"All of this was told to us by Chiyou Celestial God; Master Hua was indeed killed by you!"
An elder said coldly.
Yang Tian frowned.
It seems Chiyou truly devised ways to frame Yang Tian.
At this point, talking further is useless. He could only fight.
"Nuwa Divine Palm!"
Yang Tian struck out a palm, trying to seize the chance to fly out of the encirclement of the four elders. But upon striking this palm, he found that they had already set up an Array within a short time.
This Array tightly trapped Yang Tian.
Yang Tian’s palm had no effect whatsoever.
"Yang Tian, this day has finally come for you!"
A laughter erupted.
Yang Tian looked up and saw two men and women in the sky; it was none other than Lin Zhenbang and Li Min.
Upon arriving, they watched coldly and indicated to the elders: "Four venerable seniors, we are people of Chiyou Celestial God, here to assist in eliminating Yang Tian!"
As if to validate Lin Zhenbang’s words, a powerful Divine Breath suddenly descended from the sky, illuminating Lin Zhenbang and Li Min.
This was Chiyou’s Divine Breath!
"Chiyou has arrived?"
Yang Tian clenched his fist.
Though Chiyou dare not personally kill Yang Tian, he devised ways to cause Yang Tian’s demise.
If the four elders killed Yang Tian, no one would dare associate Yang Tian’s death with Chiyou, even if Nuwa Celestial God came, she would only suffer in silence.
"Chiyou Celestial God is here!" The four elders exchanged glances, hurriedly knelt to the ground with respect: "We pay our respects to Chiyou Celestial God!"
"You four rise, you are acting for justice. If you kill Yang Tian, you will become my Inner Sect Disciples!"
Chiyou directly offered them a tempting reward.
The four elders exchanged glances, casting aside all reservations.
Initially worrying that Yang Tian might have backing from Divine Luo Sect, Chiyou’s involvement removed all doubts.
Killing Yang Tian could make them Chiyou’s Inner Sect Disciples.
That’s enough to make them crazy!
"Yang Tian, today is your death day!"
With Chiyou backing them, the four elders became vicious.
Shouting fiercely, they rushed forth, channeling powerful Divine Breath, launching four fists.
These four fists came ferociously, and Yang Tian, without any reservation, directly employed Nuwa Golden Body.
Clang!
Yang Tian bypassed the four Divine Fists.
Seizing the opportunity, Yang Tian unleashed Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect toward the surroundings.
Countless flowers floated, the elders attempted to use Divine Breath to blast them away, but to no avail. The flowers soon transformed into Sword Aura, piercing the elders with swishing sounds.
"Thousand Peaks Kill!"
Yang Tian executed Nuwa Divine Martial Arts, breaking the Array with a single strike, and flew out.
Looking back, he saw the elders unharmed despite the Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect’s attack. A fierce gleam flashed in his eyes: "Today, I am not your match, but someday I will surely kill you to avenge today’s grievance!"
"Yang Tian, are you trying to leave?"
Lin Zhenbang chuckled coldly, his figure flashed, appearing before Yang Tian, blocking his escape.
"Lin Zhenbang, Hua Tiandu was killed by me, and in my eyes, you’re just a dog. I can take your dog life anytime!"
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
Facing the four elders, Yang Tian was under tremendous pressure, yet he felt confident against Lin Zhenbang.
"Yang Tian, you are too arrogant; next year today will be your memorial day!"
Li Min shouted sharply, rushing forward, forcing Yang Tian back with a palm strike.
Behind him, the four elders rushed forth, completely encircling Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, we acknowledge you as a skilled fighter; you’re surrounded. Lin Zhenbang and Li Min can block all your escape routes, not to mention Chiyou Celestial God! You might as well end it yourself, and we’ll leave you with a whole corpse!"
Yang Tian laughed inwardly, clenching his fist: "You beasts, bullying the few with many? Someday, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
"You won’t survive today!"
Seeing Yang Tian stubborn, the elders prepared to fly up, employing Killing Techniques.
But at that moment, a powerful voice resounded: "You four, stop!"
The four elders shuddered: "Elder!"
An elderly figure appeared, and Yang Tian immediately recognized him as none other than Elder Jing Neng, one of the four Protectors of Li Family from Fogang.
This Elder Jing Neng was a disciple of Nuwa Celestial God.
They joined Li Family five hundred years ago and have guarded them ever since. When Yang Tian arrived at Li Family a month ago, he received their hospitality.
"Elder Jing Neng, why are you here?"
Yang Tian quickly approached him.
"Young Master!" Seeing Yang Tian, Jing Neng respectfully greeted: "A month ago, we parted, and we predicted that upon your return to the South Sea, danger awaited, so we constantly monitored the situation here. Recently, sensing intense conflicts among experts in the South Sea, we rushed over!"
Having said that, Jing Neng looked at the four elder-level figures: "Do you still regard me as your elder?"
The four elders kneeled with a smack: "Elder, if not for your intervention five hundred years ago, we would have perished. Unbelievably, five hundred years later, we can still see you. Please accept our salute!"
"Elder?"
Yang Tian’s eyes flashed with confusion.
Is this Elder Jing Neng also the leader of Yihua Palace’s four elders?
"Since you still regard me as your elder, immediately kneel and apologize to the Young Master! Yang Tian is my Young Master, thus your master!"
Jing Neng shouted sternly.
The four elders exchanged glances, deeply shocked, yet remembering Jing Neng saving them five hundred years ago, they gritted their teeth and knelt before Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, we were blind to the majestic talent earlier, please forgive us!"
