Chapter 1333 - 1235: Bloodbath at the Divine Luo Sect
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A series of thunderous sounds echoed, and soon more than a dozen Celestial Gods rushed over from the nearby castle.
"Yang Tian, what are you doing?"
The Celestial Gods sensed the three souls floating in the starry sky, and their expressions changed.
If it’s correct.
Yang Tian must have killed the three Celestial Gods inside the castle.
"You all came?"
Yang Tian’s lips curled into a cold smile.
These so-called Celestial Gods, always targeting Yang Tian under the guise of being Divine Luo Sect officers.
Yang Tian had long wanted to destroy them.
"Yang Tian, you are a sinner of the Divine Luo Sect. We can all arrest you, but today is the Sect Leader’s retirement ceremony. You just need to leave here, and no one will do anything to you!"
A Celestial God stepped forward.
"Leave here?"
Yang Tian sneered coldly.
Aren’t these Celestial Gods supposedly high and mighty?
Why are they cowering today?
Yang Tian descended from the sky and directly unleashed a Human Emperor Divine Fist.
A surge of powerful Divine Breath transformed into a fist technique as vast as a mountain.
Yang Tian had already cultivated the Human Emperor Divine Technique to the third level, plus the effects of the Demon Infant and Divine Infant, his Human Emperor Divine Technique had entered the third level.
Such a strike of Human Emperor Divine Martial Arts, not to mention Celestial Gods, even if executive Celestial Gods came, they would still be fearful.
"Yang Tian, you’re simply seeking death! We have more than ten Celestial Gods here, and you dare to act?"
A Celestial God roared furiously.
"Die!"
Yang Tian’s Human Emperor Divine Fist slammed down, directly killing the roaring Celestial God.
The other Celestial Gods looked over and realized that Yang Tian’s strength had increased, and with a glance, their figures flashed, intending to retreat.
But how could Yang Tian let them escape?
He was dubbed the sinner of the Divine Luo Sect; wouldn’t it be a waste if he didn’t kill more Celestial Gods?
Thinking this, Yang Tian swept his Human Emperor Divine Fist toward the many Celestial Gods.
Like a typhoon passing.
In less than a moment, these dozen Celestial Gods were annihilated by Yang Tian’s Human Emperor Divine Fist.
Quickly, tranquility returned to the surroundings.
Yang Tian floated above the castle like a Divine Spirit descending to earth, channeling Divine Sense toward the Divine Luo Star, distinctly feeling several powerful executive Celestial Gods leading numerous Celestial Gods to kill him.
"They’re coming!"
A glint of sharpness flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes.
The Divine Luo Sect was due for a change.
Yang Tian’s return to the Divine Luo Sect was to seize the position of Sect Leader, and more than that, he wanted the position of God King.
Only in this way could he thoroughly curb Wu Yingxiong’s arrogant air.
The most direct way to deal with an enemy is to kill them.
But there’s another way, equally ruthless, and that is to shatter the opponent’s Dao Heart.
A martial artist’s Dao Heart is the foundation of cultivation.
If the Dao Heart is extinguished, the martial artist becomes crippled.
Yang Tian didn’t want Wu Yingxiong dead too quickly; he wanted to gradually break Wu Yingxiong’s arrogant spirit.
"Yang Tian, what are you doing!"
A fierce voice rang out.
Three executive Celestial Gods rushed over, surrounding Yang Tian with dozens of Celestial Gods.
"These fools stopping me from entering the Divine Luo Star, of course, I need to kill them."
Yang Tian said indifferently.
"Yang Tian, is it necessary to be so impulsive?" An executive Celestial God saw the martial artists trembling around the castle, clearly aware of the intense battle that just happened: "If you want to enter the Divine Luo Star, just tell us, is it necessary to kill?"
"Tell you, or tell the Sect Leader?"
Yang Tian became interested.
"The Sect Leader has already instructed you. As soon as you arrive, we’ll invite you in immediately. After all, you’re also elite within the Divine Luo Sect!"
The executive Celestial God raised his voice.
Yang Tian frowned.
He thought there’d be a fight.
Unexpectedly, the other side immediately admitted defeat, which displeased Yang Tian: "Get lost, we’ll find the Sect Leader ourselves."
The three executive Celestial Gods exchanged glances, not daring to scold.
After all, the Sect Leader had instructed that Yang Tian’s strength had already increased significantly, they should refrain from acting and just invite Yang Tian and others into the Divine Luo Sect.
The three executive Celestial Gods nodded and then retreated into the castle with the Celestial Gods.
"Yang Tian, let’s enter the Divine Luo Star."
Wu Jie came to Yang Tian’s side.
"That’s right, this way we enter the Divine Luo Star openly and honestly."
Yang Tian said, then led the group to fly into the Divine Luo Star.
Along the way, Celestial Gods were everywhere.
These Celestial Gods floated nearby, watching Yang Tian and his group fly to the Divine Luo Sect, but they didn’t dare to reprimand them.
Inside the Divine Luo Sect’s grand hall.
Chiyou and a Judge were already waiting there.
When Yang Tian and his group arrived at the hall, the Judge stepped forward: "Yang Tian, you finally came!"
Seeing the Judge and Chiyou, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes: "Where is the Sect Leader?"
"The Sect Leader is waiting for you in the Battle Hall. Not only you, all visiting martial artists must go to the Battle Hall; soon, it will be the Sect Leader’s retirement ceremony."
Chiyou raised his voice.
"Absurd!"
Without a word, Yang Tian flew straight toward Chiyou.
With a flick of his hand, a Divine Sword appeared, stabbing toward Chiyou.
Yang Tian’s speed was too fast; even Chiyou was no match, especially with the Demon Infant and Divine Infant.
Slap!
Yang Tian’s sword directly stabbed into Chiyou’s shoulder.
"Yang Tian, what are you doing? I’m the newly appointed executive Celestial God of the Divine Luo Sect, and you intend to kill me?"
Chiyou’s face turned livid.
Yang Tian flicked the sword, directly severing Chiyou’s arm.
Blood splattered, staining the air of the hall.
Yang Tian coldly replied: "Chiyou, I dislike you, and I’m going to kill you; what can you do?"
"Yang Tian, you’re seeking death!"
Chiyou’s face twisted in fury, wanting to rush at Yang Tian, but Wu Jie quickly shouted: "Chiyou, with the Demon Infant and Divine Infant in Yang Tian’s hands, are you still his match?"
Upon hearing this, Chiyou’s face sank: "Yang Tian, you have already made a blood pact with the Demon Infant and Divine Infant, right?"
"Is this something you need to know?"
Yang Tian flew up again, a stab and a flick of the sword, severing Chiyou’s other arm.
Yang Tian’s speed was such that even Chiyou couldn’t see it, let alone dodge.
"Yang Tian, you’ll die a horrible death!"
Chiyou said and attempted to flee.
"Trying to escape?" Yang Tian sneered coldly: "I dislike you very much, so I’ll kill you today!"
Yang Tian flew up, unleashing a Divine Palm strike.
Suddenly, a fierce shout echoed: "Yang Tian, stop immediately!"
A man flew up; it was none other than Wu Yingxiong.
Wu Yingxiong extended his hand and absorbed Yang Tian’s attack, lightly pressing it down to extinguish Yang Tian’s powerful Divine Palm.
"You’ve come, Wu Yingxiong?"
Seeing Wu Yingxiong, Yang Tian was so excited his fingers trembled...