Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 1324 - 1262: Frightened into Madness
"Huh?"
Lian Yuzhi was stunned, and gave Jin Qingcheng a very strange look. "Nin... Ninth Princess, are you planning to abandon the Prince Consort?"
Her thoughts went crooked.
She thought Jin Qingcheng stopped her from making a move because she wanted to watch Ye Tian go to his death.
Before Jin Qingcheng could say anything, Lian Yuzhi inexplicably nodded again. "Makes sense too. Ninth Princess, you giving up on the Prince... Prince Consort also kind of makes sense. The Prince Consort is way too hell-bent on seeking death. With that kind of attitude, no one can save him!"
Although Lian Yuzhi felt the Ninth Princess abandoning the Prince Consort was a bit too cold-blooded and cruel, when she thought about it carefully, it was within reason, and in fact a very calm, rational idea.
Lian Yuzhi hurriedly started healing her injuries.
For her next, most important task was to find every possible way to save the Ninth Princess!
As for Ye Tian, even the Ninth Princess had given up on him; what reason did she have not to give up on him?
Besides, she had already saved him once before. He was the one running to his death again. If someone wants to kill himself, no one can stop him.
While Lian Yuzhi stared fixedly at Ye Tian with her beautiful eyes, she was also frantically healing herself. She felt that the process of Ye Tian sending himself to death definitely wouldn’t take long; his death wouldn’t buy her much time. This tiny bit of time paid with Ye Tian’s life, she absolutely had to cherish it, not wasting even a trace. For a time, bottle after bottle of top-grade Healing Pills were tossed into her mouth.
"Kid, hurry up and make a move! This young master really can’t wait any longer, I’m so excited!"
At this moment, Yang Tiao had already walked up to Ye Tian, face to face. Yang Tiao even stretched his neck forward, his smile piled on so flirtatiously, and he slapped his own chest and neck with his hand. "If you’re going to make a move, then go for this young master’s vital spots. Don’t you dare hold back!"
Yang Tiao’s utterly unscrupulous, fearless attitude stunned even Ye Tian.
He had seen people courting death, but never someone this eager to die.
This begging-for-death posture was honestly the most pure, the most flirtatious he’d ever encountered in all his years of Martial Arts, hehe... The next moment.
"As you wish."
Ye Tian spat out these four words, and suddenly struck!!!
It was a punch.
At the instant Ye Tian moved, in fact, the depths of Yang Tiao’s eyes went cold and clear all of a sudden. Although in his view, Ye Tian this ant was very, very weak, his face-to-face provocation was only in words; there was no way he would really, muddle-headedly, solidly take a move from this little ant. So his aura and Divine Soul had in fact been on guard and locked onto Ye Tian the whole time. Strategically, he looked down and mocked; tactically, he wasn’t careless in the slightest.
From this point of view, as an outstanding young genius of the Great Thousand World, even if he was a bit neither-male-nor-female, being able to reach the Supreme Martial Realm at such a young age really wasn’t luck, but solid strength.
Precisely because he was prepared, at the instant Ye Tian struck, Yang Tiao immediately used a movement technique, planning to easily retreat and dodge. For him, that should have been simple. However—
In that very instant, what inexplicably, shockingly, unbelievably happened was that his movement technique actually failed!
The spatial route for his retreat seemed... seemed blocked, seemed chaotic.
He even had the feeling that the direction and space his steps were reaching for, and the direction and space his body actually occupied, were not on the same plane.
This was of course because of Ye Tian’s Space Law!
Since he had already made a move, would he give Yang Tiao a chance to dodge? What a joke.
That playful, mocking, flirtatious expression on Yang Tiao’s face vanished in an instant!
It turned into horror, paleness, fear, panic...
And instinctively, Yang Tiao struck out.
He used all his strength to circulate the True Qi and Physical Power in his body, and in the fastest time possible, unleashed a Fist Technique Divine Power he had cultivated, fiercely and without holding back in that split second, to meet and block head-on.
This likewise displayed Yang Tiao’s reaction ability at a critical moment, and even more highlighted his attack speed and his kind of mastery over that Fist Technique Divine Power, honed into his very bones.
Just this calm, split-second defensive use of a Fist Technique Divine Power was enough to make people look at him in a new light. He truly deserved to be a young elite of the Great Thousand World.
However...
Just as Yang Tiao’s Fist Technique Divine Power was unleashed, before that Fist Seal could even collide with Ye Tian’s Fist Seal, Yang Tiao’s body suddenly swayed, his eye sockets twitched, his eyeballs shrank to the extreme—indescribable terror!
Because he felt the trembling and despair coming from the Fist Seal of his own Fist Technique Divine Power.
He even more clearly sensed the boundless, Pure flavor of Death contained in Ye Tian’s punch.
Yang Tiao directly concluded that Ye Tian’s Fist Seal was at least ten times stronger than this Fist Technique Divine Power of his!!!
How was that possible?
He, a dignified First Transition of Supreme Martial Realm young elite from the Great Thousand World, putting everything into an all-out Fist Technique Divine Power, was actually inferior to a casual punch from some King Martial Realm Mid Stage brat from a Small Thousand World????
Yang Tiao’s brain, in that moment, was like it had turned to stone.
It stopped turning.
In the next instant.
Soundlessly, Yang Tiao’s Fist Seal formed by his Fist Technique Divine Power was easily wiped into nothingness by Ye Tian’s Fist Seal.
Then.
"Boom!"
Yang Tiao took Ye Tian’s punch head-on, and his entire Physical Body was directly blasted into a cloud of blood mist.
His Divine Soul was shattered as well.
At the moment of his death, Yang Tiao still couldn’t believe the power of Ye Tian’s punch, it... it... it was way too strong!
How could it not be?
In truth, Ye Tian had held back quite a bit with this punch. He didn’t add any Power Condensation, Death Law, and so on—just a Pure punch! It was only that the Pure Power contained in this punch had already reached 250 million jin.
With 250 million jin, crushing Yang Tiao ten or eight times over would be easy.
Dead? Yang Tiao just died like that?
As Yang Tiao turned to nothingness, the atmosphere up and down the Divine Martial Field became incredibly strange...
Everyone felt like they were seeing things. For a while, countless hands were rubbing their own eyes.
They all felt like they were dreaming.
A young elite from the Great Thousand World, a First Transition of Supreme Martial Realm with an unbelievable Martial Arts Realm, just... just... just died?
"......"
Lian Yuzhi’s cherry lips gaped wide, and she stood there in a daze, even forgetting to swallow the Healing Pills she had just put in her mouth.
Yu Rongbing and the other women were crying and laughing at the same time, as if they had turned into idiots.
As for Song Qingcang? His whole body had already gone limp on the ground, all that was left was shaking his head, shaking his head, and shaking his head again!
How could this be? This was impossible! Song Qingcang seemed to have been scared into a slight mental breakdown!
"Damn it!!!"
Hong Qi, on the other hand, reacted extremely quickly and with great decisiveness. He cursed under his breath, his face dark as dripping water, and turned to flee. Even if he were an idiot, he could see that Ye Tian had been playing the pig to eat the tiger from the start, and Ye Tian’s strength was insanely monstrous. Because if you could casually one-punch kill Yang Tiao, at the very least Hong Qi himself was far from capable of that. Not to mention that at the instant Yang Tiao died, Hong Qi had vaguely sensed the 250-million-jin, earth-shatteringly terrifying fluctuation of power in Ye Tian’s punch. If he didn’t run now, he’d absolutely be brain-dead.
Hong Qi used the strongest movement technique he had learned in his life.
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