Invincible Divine Sword

Chapter 426: 426 We Just Drink Tea



Chapter 426: Chapter 426 We Just Drink Tea

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“Who am I?” Yang Xiaotian looked at Du Hongqing, whose hair was disheveled and eyes were blood-red as he stared at him.

“Yang Xiaotian!” Suddenly, from a distance, someone called out with a trembling voice.

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Sha, the young Sect Hierarch of the Black Wind Sect, who had been half-killed by Yang Xiaotian’s Asura Force in the past!

He was also one of Wei Zongyuan’s capable lieutenants back then.

In the crowd, Chen Sha was watching Yang Xiaotian with a look of sheer terror.

Hearing Chen Sha’s cry of alarm, the group of new disciples who had followed Du Hongqing took in a sharp breath of cold air and regarded the blue-robed youth before them with horror.

“Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang!”

A person’s reputation grows like a tree’s shadow.

Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang!

It was no exaggeration to say that just mentioning the name Yang Xiaotian was enough to frighten many people away.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

There was once a disciple from Celestial Burial Academy who was intercepted on the road by a high-ranking member of a demonic sect. When the disciple claimed to be the brother of Emperor Sanqian, the demonic sect member retreated in fear.

This showed the terrifying influence of the name Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang, in the Buddha Source Empire.

Du Hongqing also took in a deep breath of cold air.

He forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart. “So, you’re Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang!”

How could he not know about Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang? He had joined the Celestial Burial Academy precisely because of Yang Xiaotian.

Now, the name Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang was being discussed in every street and alley of Buddha Source Empire. The more it spread, the more mystical and divine it became. This also led to dissatisfaction among the hidden, ancient families’ monstrous geniuses.

Du Hongqing was one of them.

He took in a deep breath, his eyes blazing with fighting intent. “Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang, right? I want to have a decisive battle with you!”

Decisive battle!

Upon hearing Du Hongqing’s challenge to a decisive battle with Yang Xiaotian, everyone was greatly shaken.

Du Hongqing, like Yang Xiaotian, was a monstrous genius with a talent detection value exceeding seven thousand.

Although Du Hongqing had just been sent flying by Yang Xiaotian, people still believed he had the power to fight Yang Xiaotian.

“You want a decisive battle with me?” Yang Xiaotian looked at the eagerly battle-bound Du Hongqing and said indifferently, “If that’s the case, then make your move.”

“No, I want our decisive battle to take place at the Summit of Celestial Burial!” Du Hongqing said slowly.

Upon Du Hongqing’s words, there was a commotion among the crowd.

Previously, it was Wei Zongyuan who had fought a decisive battle with Yang Xiaotian at the Summit of Celestial Burial.

Now, Du Hongqing wanted to follow in Wei Zongyuan’s footsteps and have a decisive battle with Yang Xiaotian at the Summit of Celestial Burial!

“The Summit of Celestial Burial?” Yang Xiaotian frowned.

“Yes, tomorrow, I will have a decisive battle with you at the Summit of Celestial Burial!” Du Hongqing, staring at Yang Xiaotian, said solemnly. “However you defeated Wei Zongyuan that day, tomorrow, I will defeat you in the same way!”

“What do you say, do you dare to accept?”

Do you dare to accept?

“Fine.” Faced with Du Hongqing’s challenge, Yang Xiaotian said. “However, since you dare to challenge me, you better be prepared to be blown away by me.”

Du Hongqing’s heart tightened, but he still said resolutely, “Good, tomorrow, we will decide both victory and life or death!”

Therefore, tomorrow’s battle would be one of life and death!

The crowd on the spot was greatly stirred.

Yang Xiaotian, along with Mu Yunchun and the Demon Ape, left gracefully.

Watching Yang Xiaotian drift away, Du Hongqing clenched his fists tightly, then relaxed his entire body, and made a silent vow to himself; Yang Xiaotian, tomorrow, I shall defeat you!

Even if you possess two Divine Elixirs, even if you have nine Sword Hearts, I will still defeat you!

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Not long after Yang Xiaotian left, the news of the life-and-death battle between the two spread.

“Emperor Sanqian, Divine Yang, has returned!”

“The Son of Asura will face off against Emperor Sanqian at the Summit of Celestial Burial tomorrow!”

“The two will fight to the death!”

As soon as the news spread, the entire Celestial Burial Academy was in an uproar.

Not just the entire Celestial Burial Academy, but surrounding cities, neighboring kingdoms, all Sects, and all families were shocked and in an uproar upon receiving the news.

Both men are the strongest prodigious talents since the founding of the Celestial Burial Academy.

They’re actually going to fight to the death tomorrow!

Upon hearing the news, Wang Qing, the headmaster of Celestial Burial Academy, was stunned for a long time, and with a bitter smile said, “Xiaotian, this little guy, really knows how to stir up trouble. He causes such a commotion as soon as he returns.”

If Du Hongqing really gets killed by Yang Xiaotian tomorrow, that would be a big problem.

You see, Du Hongqing is not just any Direct Disciple of the God of Asura.

Before joining the Celestial Burial Academy, Du Hongqing’s identity was already astonishing.

Wei Zongyuan is a direct descendant of the Peacock Buddha Mother; in the Buddha Source Empire, his status is absolutely shocking, yet Du Hongqing’s identity is even more astonishing than Wei Zongyuan’s.

In the deepest depths of the forbidden grounds of the Celestial Burial Academy, Sword God Ji Wudi also received the news and similarly smiled, “This little fellow is truly someone I have my eye on.”

“Tomorrow will be a good opportunity to see if this little guy has made any progress in the past two years.”

“This little fellow, I wonder how many Sword Hearts he has condensed by now.”

Ji Wudi flung the wine from his cup, and in the instant the wine was scattered, it transformed into numerous swords, filling every corner of the forbidden area with overwhelming Sword Qi.

All the elders of the Celestial Burial Academy felt this astonishing Sword Qi.

Including the God of Asura.

God of Asura glanced in the direction of Ji Wudi’s abode, then looking at Du Hongqing bowing before him, he sighed, “You’re too impulsive!”

Referring to the matter of fighting to the death with Yang Xiaotian tomorrow.

However, Du Hongqing confidently said, “Rest assured, Master, tomorrow, I might not lose.”

God of Asura said solemnly, “Wei Zongyuan was killed by Yang Xiaotian in Martial Emperor City, which has been confirmed, yet no one knows the particulars of their fight, and to this day, no one has found Wei Zongyuan’s body, including his master, the Demon Sky Sword God.”

But Du Hongqing said, “I am not Wei Zongyuan.”

“How can Wei Zongyuan compare to me!”

God of Asura shook his head, “If you die, how can I explain to your grandfather?”

“If I die, my grandfather will avenge me. There’s no need for you to explain to him,” said Du Hongqing with determination in his eyes. “However, tomorrow, I will win!”

Even if no one else was optimistic about him, he still had confidence in himself.

Because even his master, the God of Asura, did not know his true talent and combat strength.

During the talent detection, he merely struck casually, showing a talent score of only seven thousand one hundred seventy-nine. If he had struck with all his might, his talent score would have been far greater than a mere seven thousand one hundred seventy-nine.

If he had struck with his full force, his talent score would definitely have far surpassed Yang Xiaotian’s.

Meanwhile, Yang Xiaotian and Mu Yunchun had arrived at Peach Blossom Peak.

The Demon Ape refused to enter Peach Blossom Peak and said with a sleazy smile to Yang Xiaotian, “Young Master, I’ll stay outside Peach Blossom Peak tonight. I won’t go in; I’ll just stand guard outside. Rest assured, no one will disturb you two this evening.”

Yang Xiaotian, looking at the Demon Ape’s lecherous expression, was speechless and explained, “We’re just going to drink tea.”

“I know, Young Master. Tonight you’re going to ‘drink tea’ with Miss Mu,” said the Demon Ape with a serious smile before leaping away.

Yang Xiaotian felt a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead and turned to see Mu Yunchun’s face blushing.

In the midst of nervousness, Mu Yunchun welcomed Yang Xiaotian into Peach Blossom Peak.


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