"That’s impossible!"

Wu Yingxiong shouted angrily, his face ablaze with fury.

He unleashed the Shattering Divine Martial Arts, intending to use the Lingdong Divine Martial Arts to kill Yang Tian, but who would have thought that Yang Tian had already deployed Lingdong before him?

This Lingdong is precisely the third form.

Its power surpasses Heaven-Destroying and Shattering.

Who exactly is Yang Tian?

Wu Yingxiong stared intensely at Yang Tian; he was the first person Wu had encountered since birth who couldn’t be overwhelmed by him.

Whether in the Capital City, on the Gemelo Continent, or even the Divine Luo Sect, Wu Yingxiong was always an impressive presence.

Everyone who met him had to praise him as a once-in-a-millennium genius.

Yet the Wu Yingxiong of today couldn’t kill Yang Tian within three moves, despite Yang Tian being someone he considered a worthless failure!

"What’s going on? What Divine Technique is Yang Tian practicing?"

Li Min was equally shocked.

Initially, she thought Yang Tian was practicing the Nuwa Divine Technique.

But Yang Tian could unleash the Extinction Three Forms created by Asura.

The Extinction Three Forms are Heaven-Destroying, Shattering, and Lingdong.

These were created by the Asura Celestial God a thousand years ago and likely only core disciples of Asura have the privilege to practice them.

Not to mention someone like Wu Yingxiong, a genius capable of deploying them.

But surprisingly, Wu Yingxiong’s three forms couldn’t best Yang Tian; all were neutralized by Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, who exactly are you? What is your connection to Divine Luo Sect? Why do I sense both Nuwa Divine Technique and Asura Divine Martial Arts in you!"

Li Min said sternly.

"Nuwa Divine Technique?" Wu Yingxiong wasn’t foolish: "Senior Sister, are you saying that Yang Tian has been using the Nuwa Divine Technique all this while?"

"Yes, that’s right. His identity is exceptionally complex; he can not only use Nuwa Divine Technique but also practice Asura Divine Martial Arts!"

Li Min replied.

Wu Yingxiong’s face showed anger, his eyes filled with jealousy: "I am the most promising genius of Divine Luo Sect; what are you, Yang Tian? Just a clown in my eyes!"

Yang Tian laughed.

This Wu Yingxiong was revered and praised since childhood, resulting in a flawed personality—a narcissist.

Dealing with someone like him is actually simple.

"Wu Yingxiong, if you have any more moves, just show them. Let me see what abilities this so-called genius of Divine Luo Sect possesses."

Yang Tian chuckled.

On hearing this, Wu Yingxiong grew even more furious; his hand moved, and the Divine Sword flew upward.

Yang Tian operated the Nuwa Divine Technique, and his hands shook.

The mighty Divine Breath transformed into wind and surged forth.

Clang!

The Divine Sword in Wu Yingxiong’s hand was struck and flew out with a clang.

In this void space, there was no Divine Breath fluctuation; Wu Yingxiong simply couldn’t use the Divine Sword to attack Yang Tian.

Yet, in the arrogant eyes of Wu Yingxiong, Yang Tian is a weakling, and he stubbornly refuses to admit Yang Tian deeply wounded him today.

"Wu Yingxiong, you’re not my opponent, leave!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

Everything he showcased today was cloned from Wu Yingxiong using Nuwa’s Cloning skill.

Honestly, killing Wu Yingxiong wouldn’t be that easy.

Better not to fight when possible.

But Wu Yingxiong, who is inherently an arrogant and prideful martial artist, feeling humiliated by Yang Tian, how could he swallow this insult?

Yet just as he intended to move, Li Min already said, "Wu Yingxiong, you should leave first; you can’t defeat him."

Upon hearing Li Min’s words, Yang Tian frowned.

He looked at Li Min and saw her cold face, but Yang Tian knew Li Min was using reverse psychology.

Li Min’s goal is simply to provoke Wu Yingxiong into a death battle with Yang Tian.

Wu Yingxiong belongs to the Capital City Wu Family and is also beloved by the Asura Celestial God.

If it truly comes to a life-and-death struggle, Li Min would reap the rewards while others suffer.

This Li Min is indeed cunning!

Yang Tian gazed at Wu Yingxiong, seeing him stand coldly there, eyes ablaze with fury. Yet, to his surprise, Wu Yingxiong didn’t act impulsively, instead saying coldly: "Li Min, no need for reverse psychology; I will surely destroy Yang Tian one day!"

A glimmer of surprise flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes.

This Wu Yingxiong didn’t fall for it directly?

Seems like he can bend without breaking?

"Yang Tian, I don’t know how you managed to master the Asura Three Forms, but I’ll tell you this—I’ll be back soon! And as for you, Li Min, you’ll eventually be my female slave!"

After saying this, Wu Yingxiong vanished with a flash.

Yang Tian also realized Wu Yingxiong should be going back to find his mentor.

"Li Min, now it’s just you and me here."

Yang Tian looked coldly at Li Min.

"Hua Tiandu is already on his way here, Yang Tian. I just have one question for you," Li Min asked calmly: "Regarding Chiyou Celestial God, did you ever tell anyone? What about your mentor, the Drunkard?"

Yang Tian knew Li Min was already suspecting the Drunkard.

He lazily replied: "My mentor is in the hotel of Yihua Palace; he could use a woman. Why not go entertain him?"

"Filthy!" Li Min cursed coldly before her figure flashed away: "I will send people to find the Drunkard right now. If I can’t find him, your entire Yihua Palace will perish, and you, Yang Tian, will not be able to attend the martial arts tournament. I will ensure you disappear."

On hearing this, Yang Tian frowned.

The Drunkard learned about Chiyou from Yang Tian a while ago and has already gone to find the Nuwa Celestial God.

Yang Tian hoped to delay things for the Drunkard.

Yet who would have thought Li Min would latch onto this point relentlessly?

If Li Min uncovers the situation, it will be unfavorable for Yang Tian.

Yang Tian had intended to enter the Divine Luo Sect through the martial arts tournament.

Briefly, Yang Tian was anxious: "Mentor, where are you now? Have you found the Nuwa Celestial God?"

Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!

Three sharp cries rang out.

Only to see Hua Tiandu bringing two elder-level figures over, landing beside Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, where is the Palace Master? Who is fighting here?"

Seeing Hua Tiandu, Yang Tian explained everything that just happened: "It was Li Min and Wu Yingxiong trying to kill me; the Palace Master was killed by Wu Yingxiong in one move!"

"Wu Yingxiong? The young master of the Capital City Wu Family? Isn’t he the one called the most promising genius of Divine Luo Sect?" Hua Tiandu’s face changed. Seeing Yang Tian unharmed, he said: "This matter must be kept quiet. Yang Tian, if you offended the Capital City Wu Family and they come for you, I will hand you over. But if they’re just here to play, you’ll be fine!"

Hua Tiandu said this and then left swiftly.

Yang Tian chuckled coldly; Hua Tiandu and Li Yu were both ones to prey on the weak.

Soon, Yang Tian was the only one left in the forest.

Yang Tian was just about to return, but at this moment, a divine light shone down: "Disciple, quickly pay respects to the Nuwa Celestial God!"

A voice came from within, belonging to the Drunkard.