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Chapter 1284 - 1186: Nuwa Arrives to Kill!
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Chapter 1284: Chapter 1186: Nuwa Arrives to Kill!

"Wu Jie, what do we do next?!"

Yang Tian hurriedly shouted.

This Divine Infant was originally born directly from within the Spirit Basin.

But it was sucked into Li Min’s body.

"Immediately take Li Min away!" Wu Jie shouted hurriedly, "We absolutely cannot let Li Min fall into their hands. Ten months from now will be the birth of the Divine Infant. At that time we can recognize it as master with a drop of blood!"

Hearing Wu Jie’s words, Yang Tian didn’t dare delay in the slightest. He flew up, and with a flick of his hand, a Divine Talisman appeared.

Fwoosh!

The Divine Talisman stuck to Li Min’s forehead and immediately burned up.

At this moment Li Min had just regained consciousness, her mind still unclear. With Yang Tian sticking the Divine Talisman on her, she stood respectfully at Yang Tian’s side.

"Go!"

Yang Tian took Li Min and flew out rapidly.

"Yang Tian, you burned the Nuwa Divine Technique in your body—do you really think you can escape?!"

Chiyou let out a furious roar.

He was truly enraged now.

This Divine Infant was the foundation of his rule over the Divine Realm. He had spent so much effort just to refine a Divine Infant on this desolate planet.

Now his hard-earned result was about to fall into someone else’s hands; of course he had to be furious.

"Chiyou, go kill Wu Yingxiong first. Even if you get the Divine Infant, you’ll have to wait ten months before you can recognize it with a drop of blood. Do you think during that time Wu Yingxiong won’t stir up trouble?"

Wu Jie sneered coldly.

Chiyou’s brows furrowed, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Wu Jie, what are you doing here? Don’t think that just because you’re my cousin you can sow discord!" Wu Yingxiong said darkly, "Let me tell you, in the Wu Family you’re nothing but a piece of trash. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable!"

"Wu Yingxiong, you’ve been played. Chiyou used you to refine the Divine Infant yet never gave you the Divine King’s Scripture. Now you can’t even seize the Divine Infant. If the people of the Wu Family find out, they’ll laugh themselves to death!"

Wu Jie said coldly.

"Shut up! This is not a place for you to sow discord!"

Wu Yingxiong snapped and slammed a palm toward Wu Jie.

But Wu Jie’s figure flickered and vanished.

"Yingxiong, ignore that petty man. I’ll give you the Divine King’s Scripture right now, but you have to help me kill Yang Tian!"

Chiyou barked.

He flicked his hand, and a Cultivation Technique appeared.

With a swish, the Cultivation Technique shot toward Wu Yingxiong.

Wu Yingxiong reached out and caught the Cultivation Technique. Opening it, he saw it was precisely the legendary Divine King’s Scripture. A trace of smugness flashed in his eyes. "Chiyou, you do keep your word. Fine, I’ll help you kill these insignificant pieces of trash like Yang Tian right now. You go seize the Divine Infant!"

With that, Wu Yingxiong flew toward Yang Tian.

Yang Tian had never expected Chiyou would actually hand the Divine King’s Scripture over to Wu Yingxiong.

Wu Yingxiong’s strength was likely above Chiyou’s. If the two of them joined forces, Yang Tian and Wu Jie would both die here.

After all, even the esteemed Judge of the Divine Luo Sect wasn’t Wu Yingxiong’s match, let alone Yang Tian and Wu Jie.

At this moment, Yang Tian had never felt so powerless.

Just Chiyou alone was already someone he couldn’t contend with, not to mention Wu Yingxiong.

The Divine Breath emanating from Wu Yingxiong alone made it hard for Yang Tian to breathe.

If they really fought, Wu Yingxiong could probably kill him with a single strike.

Reality was this cruel.

To think that he, Yang Tian, the dignified King of the Human Realm, after coming to the Divine Realm, wasn’t even worth a fart—someone like Wu Yingxiong, younger than him, could pinch him to death with ease.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

Wu Yingxiong was a genius—was he, Yang Tian, destined to never surpass him?

At such a young age, Wu Yingxiong was already the future star of the Divine Luo Sect, a genius even praised by the Divine Luo Sect Leader. Was someone like that truly someone he could never oppose?

"I refuse to accept this!"

Yang Tian clenched his fists so hard his knuckles whitened.

One day, I will become stronger than Wu Yingxiong!

One day, I will trample Wu Yingxiong beneath my feet!

"The unwillingness in your eyes makes me interested!" Wu Yingxiong arrived before Yang Tian, yet didn’t rush to kill him. Instead, he said coldly, "Yang Tian, I’ll give you a chance. Kneel down immediately and acknowledge me as your master. I’ll take you in as my dog and make you stronger!"

"Pah!"

Yang Tian spat right at him.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Wu Yingxiong’s eyes. His figure flickered, transforming into a massive Divine Palm that slammed toward Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, run now!"

Wu Jie blurted out instinctively.

"Run?"

Yang Tian gave a bitter smile.

In front of a powerhouse like Wu Yingxiong, he couldn’t dodge at all.

Rather than flee like a dog, he might as well go head-on against Wu Yingxiong.

Even if he had to burn his life and fate, Yang Tian wanted to drag Wu Yingxiong down from his pedestal.

As if sensing what Yang Tian intended, Wu Yingxiong’s palm came crashing down. "You think you can die together with me?"

The palm struck down.

But Yang Tian suddenly found his body vanishing into thin air.

The next second, he was already beside Wu Jie.

This surprised Yang Tian. "Wu Jie, what Cultivation Technique is this?"

"Why are you asking so much? Now’s the time to run for your life!"

Wu Jie formed a Character Formula with both hands, and in an instant sent Li Min over.

A powerful and holy Divine Breath surged out from Wu Jie’s body, making Yang Tian frown. "Wu Jie, who exactly are you? With this level of cultivation, you’re nothing like what you claimed!"

"We’ll talk later!"

Wu Jie glared at Yang Tian. Her small face turned pale with a hint of red, beads of sweat forming, emitting a faint fragrance.

Seeing Wu Jie overexert herself and grow weak, Yang Tian didn’t press further.

Wu Jie formed a Dharma Seal with her hands, silently recited a Spell, and set up an Array, preparing to send the three of them away.

"Trying to leave?"

But Chiyou roared, dropping from the sky and striking with a palm.

Bang!

A deafening boom resounded.

With that single palm, Chiyou shattered the Array Wu Jie had laid down.

"Two pieces of trash dare obstruct my path? Utterly laughable!"

Chiyou bellowed and was about to kill Yang Tian and Wu Jie.

But at this moment, Wu Jie shouted, "Stop immediately! This Array of mine is to notify the Nuwa Celestial God! She’ll be here soon!"

"What?!"

Chiyou and Wu Yingxiong exchanged a glance, their eyes dark and gloomy.

Almost the next second, a bright halo appeared in the sky, continuously radiating holy light.

Waves of powerful Divine Breath surged out from within.

"Chiyou, we’re leaving now! The Nuwa Celestial God is coming with others. If she learns we’ve been forging a Divine Infant, we’re both dead!"

Wu Yingxiong said, then flew out.

"As if you’d dare tell the Nuwa Celestial God about the existence of the Divine Infant!"

Chiyou cast a warning glance at Yang Tian and Wu Jie, then his figure flickered and vanished as well...

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