"Chiyou?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Tian frowned.

Chiyou was a Celestial God of the Divine Luo Sect, with disciples all around. If the middle-aged man’s grandfather was a disciple of Chiyou, then indeed he possessed significant influence.

While Yang Tian hesitated, the middle-aged man had already rushed down.

"Chiyou’s Heaven-Destroying Technique!"

The middle-aged man shouted fiercely, and the roar of a tiger echoed. At this moment, powerful Divine Breath erupted from the middle-aged man, forming into a Mad Tiger that bared its fangs, pouncing towards Yang Tian.

The Mad Tiger’s speed was very fast.

Yang Tian had no way to dodge as the Mad Tiger pounced on him, its sharp claws viciously descending.

Instinctively, Yang Tian retreated a step backward.

But he was still caught by the Tiger’s claws.

In an instant, a scar appeared on his chest, blood flowing freely, Yang Tian’s face turned somber: "You’re dead!"

Yang Tian reached out with his hand and pressed.

The Nuwa Divine Technique started to operate, with powerful Nuwa’s Divine Breath surging skyward.

Yang Tian floated within the Divine Breath, like a Celestial God descending to the mortal world.

"What kind of Divine Technique is this?"

The middle-aged man frowned, for some reason, he felt a scorching heat at this moment, the Divine Technique Yang Tian displayed made his Cultivation Technique boil over.

It seemed like a natural enemy.

"Call your grandfather over, if it’s you, you’re not my match at all!"

Yang Tian said in a deep voice.

"You’re very arrogant, you killed my disciple, if I don’t kill you, how can I continue to exist here in the future?"

The middle-aged man shouted fiercely once again, flying up.

Boom!

Centered around the middle-aged man, the surrounding Divine Breath boiled, as he transformed into a Mad Tiger.

"Forming into a tiger?"

Yang Tian frowned.

Just now, the middle-aged man’s Divine Martial Arts manifested by driving the form of a tiger.

This time, the middle-aged man’s Divine Martial Arts was even more formidable than before.

Yet in Yang Tian’s eyes, the middle-aged man was still a weakling, even if he had secretly learned Chiyou Divine Technique, it was but a fragment.

If everyone could cultivate the Celestial God’s Divine Technique from the Divine Luo Sect, there wouldn’t be a need for an annual martial arts competition to select talented Martial Artists.

"Thousand Jin Kill!"

With a leap, Yang Tian soared into the air.

He spun continuously in midair, finally transforming into a beam of light that descended from the heavens, striking the Mad Tiger which the middle-aged man had transformed into with a thud.

The middle-aged man was struck back to his original form with just one hit.

He jumped up from the ground, flying once again towards Yang Tian: "I want you dead! I want you dead!"

Roar!

A tiger’s roar resounded, and the middle-aged man unleashed the Chiyou Divine Technique. The powerful Chiyou’s Divine Breath turned into a Mad Tiger, pouncing towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian struck it with a Heaven-shattering Divine Palm but frowned.

Because he found that this Mad Tiger, unlike the previous one exhibited by the middle-aged man, when Yang Tian’s palm landed on it, the tiger clung to him, draping over his body.

Yang Tian felt Chiyou’s Divine Breath surging towards him.

At this moment, his form was covered in the Mad Tiger, subjected to the Imprisonment of Chiyou Divine Technique.

"Ha ha..."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

He waved his hand, and the surrounding officers immediately raised their guns, firing at Yang Tian.

These guns were enhanced with Spirit Stones, the beams they fired akin to the Palm Force a Martial Artist in the Breath Refining Realm would exert.

The dense beams were directed at Yang Tian.

If Yang Tian didn’t dodge, he would definitely be heavily injured.

"Chief, can we kill Yang Tian this time?"

Li Zheng hurriedly asked.

"Rest assured, Yang Tian is doomed, I sealed him with Chiyou’s Divine Martial Arts, within half an hour, he will be imprisoned by the Mad Tiger,"

the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Kill him, then finish Li Da, and we will become a family; I will marry my daughter to your son!"

Li Zheng said.

"Ha ha..."

The middle-aged man laughed.

Amid the dense beam barrage, the entire square was shrouded in a mist of Divine Breath, with Yang Tian at the center, making it impossible to see a radius of ten meters.

Yet everyone continued to fire at Yang Tian.

The duration was unclear, until the middle-aged man finally waved his hand: "Alright, Yang Tian is dead, stop now!"

They lowered their guns, and by the time the mist dispersed, it had been five minutes.

The entire square was destroyed.

Everywhere were pits and hollows, riddled with bullet holes of various sizes.

But Yang Tian was nowhere to be seen.

"What’s going on? Where is Yang Tian?"

Li Zheng asked instinctively.

The middle-aged man frowned, glancing around looking for Yang Tian’s figure.

Roar!

Suddenly, a tiger’s roar echoed in the sky.

The crowd instinctively looked up, their expressions changed dramatically.

They saw Yang Tian at this moment, riding on a Mad Tiger descending from the sky, crashing heavily into the crowd.

Powerful Divine Breath surged outwards.

Where it reached, the officers were shattered instantly.

Finally, the Mad Tiger crashed to the ground, creating a pit as deep as a football field.

"What’s going on? Wasn’t Yang Tian already dead?"

Li Zheng asked anxiously.

If the middle-aged man hadn’t pulled Li Zheng away, he would have been shattered by the Mad Tiger’s Divine Breath too.

Seeing Yang Tian riding the Mad Tiger, Li Zheng’s face turned extremely pale.

The middle-aged man’s eyes were filled with shock as well: "This Mad Tiger, I transformed it with Chiyou’s Divine Technique, why has it become your steed?"

Yang Tian patted the Mad Tiger’s head.

Roar!

The Mad Tiger roared fiercely.

"I told you, you’ve only learned a small part of Chiyou Divine Technique, how could you be my match?"

Yang Tian said coldly.

Earlier, he directly utilized Nuwa’s Cloning ability to dissolve the Mad Tiger’s Imprisonment and condensed it into a Mad Tiger of his own.

Honestly, both Nuwa and Chiyou are Celestial Gods of the Divine Luo Sect.

Nuwa’s Cloning ability cannot replicate Chiyou’s Divine Techniques and Divine Martial Arts, but the middle-aged man had only learned a small fragment of Chiyou’s Divine Technique.

So Yang Tian replicated it.

Although its power does not match the true Chiyou Divine Technique, it was stronger than the middle-aged man’s techniques, and that was plenty enough.

"Impossible, how could you possibly break my Chiyou Divine Technique?"

The middle-aged man exclaimed in agitation.

"I already told you, get your grandfather out if you want to stand a chance against me, you are not even qualified to be Chiyou’s disciple!"

Yang Tian said calmly.

"I don’t believe it, I’m going to kill you now!"

Roaring, the middle-aged man charged at Yang Tian once more, transforming into a tiger, attacking Yang Tian.

Yang Tian was about to command his steed to attack.

At that moment, to Yang Tian’s delight, his steed suddenly opened its massive jaws and inhaled forcefully, actually swallowing the middle-aged man whole.

Boom!

The middle-aged man exploded inside the Mad Tiger, all of the Divine Breath was consumed.

Subsequently, Yang Tian’s steed grew larger.

This made Yang Tian’s eyes light up: "So, it seems, the Mad Tiger I’ve cultivated can actually absorb Chiyou’s Divine Breath to become stronger?"