Yi Xing!
Yuan Xia did tell Yang Tian he wasn’t a match for the youth in white named Yi Xing. For that reason, Yang Tian remembered him well. He couldn’t tell what level Yi Xing was; he just assumed Yi Xing to be an Almighty Realm adept.
Yi Xing shifted his eyes from Yang Tian to the crimson flame spirit herb and gave a refined smile. “Nice, Buddy. You already snagged an herb by the time I entered.”
Yang Tian stored the herb into Ancestral Dragon Ring. “Thank you for the kind words. I’ll take my leave if there’s nothing else.”
Yang Tian didn’t feel safe around the deduction expert for more than one reason.
“Am I correct to assume you are from Li Clan based on your physical strength?”
“Sorry, you have the wrong person,” replied Yang Tian, turning to leave.
Yi Xing thought he met Yang Tian somewhere before. His smile turned sardonic, and his eyes no longer looked human. He released crimson energy from his eyes to scan Yang Tian’s interior. Yang Tian stopped in his tracks when he felt as though he was being stripped. Yang Tian stirred his golden lake to deliver qi and blood to every corner of his body.
Wearing an ambivalent smile, Yi Xing called, “Wait!” Yi Xing couldn’t see what he wanted. Instead, he heard dao scripture recitals.
Yang Tian looked out of his peripherals. “What is it?”
Yi Xing simpered. “You’re Yang Tian. No wonder why she shielded you.”
Yi Xing wasn’t happy Yuan Xia saved Yang Tian on numerous occasions. Logic dictated Yang Tian was a threat he needed to kill.
Yang Tian sauntered off. “So what if I am? Goodbye.”
“Since you’re supposedly Invincible, let’s put your skills to the test!”
Yang Tian immediately summoned Black Devil and blasted Sword Aura rapidly, bringing a domain of thunder out. Yi Xing was surprised. Yang Tian flashed out of sight.
Yi Xing summoned a purple sword and powered up. He hacked apart the lightning and Sword Auras. He summoned a crimson Celestial Rank yin yang disc capable of operating autonomously to his hand. Subsequently, he summoned lights from the disc. The disc spun. He used Yin Yang Dao, Scout. The disc spun faster and faster. Once two ancient characters were carved onto the disc, a qi breaker burst from it. He learnt Yang Tian had a protection item. He took to the void and fired qi from his fingers into his disc to stop the tremors Yang Tian’s item sent his way.
Yi Xing’s disc continued to rumble violently. He sacrificed energy rapidly to sustain it until it located Yang Tian. Within ten seconds, he coughed blood. “You won’t escape me. The divine items are wasted on you.”
Yi Xing explosively headed in the direction the disc pointed before, though it was a general direction. He had absolutely confidence he could crush Yang Tian.
Yang Tian had actually already fled fifty kilometres away. He took in deep breaths to quell his rage. His first priority was to ascend. Else, he was no match for Yi Xing. Je soon detected someone closing in. He looked behind him to see Yi Xing coming over with a wicked smile. Yang Tian recalled Yi Xing was a deduction specialist; locating him wasn’t difficult.
Yi Xing gradually reduced his pace. “Haha, I wonder what’s protecting you.” Receiving silence for a response, Yi Xing snorted. “Your silence doesn’t hide the fact you have a divine item. You know what? You don’t have the right to possess it.”
“And you do? Don’t sound so self-righteous, jealous prick.”
“Hmph, I’ll fix that mouth shortly. A man who relies on luck the way you do doesn’t deserve some women, either!” Yi Xing prepared hand cannonballs once there was only three metres left between them. “You can die now. You’re not that lucky.” Yi Xing mustered up his power, which was enough to rip trees apart.
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