"You're seeking death!"
Faced with Duan Lingtian's repeated provocations, Wen Yan could no longer hold it in. Her Saint Origin surged out of her body, causing the air to tremble. She was not afraid of Duan Lingtian. Swoosh!
At this moment, Wen Yan fully displayed the strength of a powerhouse at the Second Form of the Saint Celestial Stage.
"Elementary Devouring Tactic!"
As soon as Wen Yan's Saint Origin surged out of her body, Duan Lingtian immediately cast his assist-type Divine Ability. The Sun Saint Energy that he had been accumulating for a long time turned into a whirlpool.
In just a blink of an eye, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Energy in the surroundings was completely devoured by the whirlpool.
"Golden Crow's Wings!"
When the Sun Saint Energy in his body was raised to its limit through the Elementary Devouring Tactic, Duan Lingtian did not hesitate and instantly cast his movement Divine Ability.
A pair of wings that burned with raging flames appeared behind Duan Ling Tian like a bolt of lightning.
In just a blink of an eye, the pair of wings suddenly flapped.
Swoosh!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
As the deafening sound of air exploding reverberated in the air, Duan Lingtian had already retreated at lightning speed.
As soon as Duan Lingtian retreated, Wen Yan charged forward with the Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword in her hand. Her target was Duan Lingtian.
Swoosh!
As soon as Duan Ling Tian pointed his sword out, ripples appeared in the air. The sword completely ignored the air resistance in its wake. The speed of the sword was even faster than Duan Ling Tian's current speed.
In the eyes of most of the Saint Land disciples, Duan Lingtian and Wen Yan seemed to have transformed into afterimages.
Even so, they could still see Wen Yan's speed was faster than Duan Lingtian's.
"As expected, Wen Yan is stronger!"
At this moment, many Saint Land disciples thought to themselves.
"How dare you challenge me to a Death Duel with such strength?"
When Wen Yan saw she was about to catch up to Duan Lingtian, she could not help but scoff. Her tone was filled with disdain.
"With just this little bit of strength, aren't you afraid to accept the challenge?"
Hearing Wen Yan's words, Duan Lingtian immediately retorted, his tone filled with disdain.
"You're courting death!"
Duan Lingtian's words were undoubtedly like adding fuel to the fire. It caused Wen Yan to fly into a rage. As she swung the Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword in her hand, its speed seemed to have increased.
"It's time to end this."
Just as the Hundred Inscriptions Sacred Sword in Wen Yan's hand accelerated and was about to make contact with Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian's heart skipped a beat. His eyes narrowed, but his body continued to move backward.
Whoosh!!
A short-lived sword cry, like the cry of a phoenix, suddenly resounded in the void.
To the people present, they could only hear the sound of the sword whistling, but they did not see the sword that caused the whistling sound.
Duan Ling Tian stopped retreating and came to a halt almost at the same time when the sword howled in the air.
"Ahhh!"
At the instant Duan Ling Tian came to a halt, a shrill cry reverberated in the air. It shocked everyone present so much that they could not help but snap back to their senses.
Clang!
Just as everyone regained their senses, the sound of metal falling to the ground attracted everyone's attention.
"That's … Wen Yan's Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword?"
At the same time, many Saint Land disciples recognized the sword that had fallen to the ground. It was the Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword that Wen Yan had used to attack Duan Lingtian.
Drip! Drip!
…
While the people were still in shock from seeing Wen Yan's Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword falling to the ground, they saw drops of dazzling blood dripping from the ground beside the Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword, forming beautiful red roses on the ground.
When the people saw this, they immediately looked up and saw Wen Yan hovering in the air.
Wen Yan stood there, her face was as pale as a sheet. A hint of lingering fear could be seen in her eyes.
At this moment, Wen Yan seemed to have forgotten to stop her bleeding.
At this moment, Wen Yan's Holy Land disciple uniform had been cut open on the arm of her hand that was holding the sword, and it was covered in blood. It was obvious that she had suffered a serious injury, otherwise, she would not be bleeding profusely like she was now.
Half of her white robe was stained red with blood.
At this moment, Wen Yan was glaring at Duan Lingtian as she tried to stop her bleeding.
There was only one thought left in her mind.
Fortunately, I did not accept his Death Duel challenge!
Even though she had concentrated all her attention on the sword, she still couldn't catch the slightest trace of it.
The speed of the sword was so fast that it was terrifying!
It was that strike that had easily knocked the Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword out of her hand. Moreover, it had brushed past her right arm, leaving behind a deep gash on it.
"If this is a Death Duel, that sword earlier is enough to take my life!"
Wen Yan did not doubt this at all.
That sword was so fast that she could not catch the shadow of it at all.
That sword was not something she could withstand at all.
At the very least, it was not something she could withstand at this moment.
Due to this reason, Wen Yan was glad she did not accept Duan Lingtian's Death Duel challenge!
If it was a battle of life and death earlier, Duan Ling Tian's sword would not have merely slashed her arm and caused her to suffer a superficial wound … Instead, it would have slashed her throat, pierced between her brows, or pierced through her heart!
Even until now, Wen Yan still broke out in cold sweat when she recalled the sword strike earlier. It was to the extent that her gaze when she looked at Duan Ling Tian was filled with terror and joy.
"Why? Are you glad you didn't accept my Death Duel challenge? "
Duan Lingtian smirked when he saw Wen Yan's gaze.
If Wen Yan had heard Duan Ling Tian's words before she witnessed the sword strike that Duan Ling Tian had executed earlier, she would definitely be furious and would not be willing to be outdone.
However, at this moment, she kept her mouth shut and did not even dare to make a sound.
However, the flames of hatred still burned in the depths of her eyes. She was only temporarily suppressing it.
Although she knew she was no match for Duan Lingtian, she did not let go of her hatred for Duan Lingtian. She would never forget the humiliation she had received from Duan Lingtian in the Fire Remuneration Palace!
Endure!
Right now, she had no choice but to endure!
Whoosh!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Duan Lingtian's figure moved and appeared in front of Wen Yan in just a blink of an eye.
Wen Yan's expression changed drastically, but she did not dare to act rashly.
Who knew if Duan Lingtian would hurt and torture her if she moved? In Zoroastrianism, as long as one did not kill or cripple a fellow disciple, one would not violate the sect's rules.
"Earlier, you said you wanted to torture me slowly?"
Duan Lingtian asked indifferently as he looked at Wen Yan. It was as though he was talking about something unimportant.
Upon hearing this, Wen Yan's expression changed drastically, but she did not reply.
Slap!
The crisp sound of a slap reverberated in the air. When Duan Lingtian saw Wen Yan was ignoring him, he raised his hand and gave her a slap on the other side of her face.
Gasp! Gasp! Gasp! Gasp! Gasp!
…
Upon seeing this, the surrounding Saint Land disciples could not help but gasp. They did not expect Duan Lingtian to be so valiant as to give Wen Yan another slap.
After being slapped again, Wen Yan only felt dizzy and her vision blurred.
When she regained her senses, her eyes shone with hatred as she glared at Duan Lingtian.
If looks could kill, Duan Lingtian would have been killed by Wen Yan many times.
"What? You're still not convinced? "
Wen Yan's gaze made Duan Ling Tian extremely displeased. Coupled with the fact that Duan Ling Tian recalled his wife and daughter who were imprisoned by the Enforcement Hall because of Wen Yan's violation of the law, a fire rose in his heart again.
Slap!
This time, as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, he gave Wen Yan another slap without waiting for her reply.
"Duan Lingtian … You'll regret this! I guarantee you'll regret this! "
After being slapped twice by Duan Lingtian under the watchful eyes of nearly 1,000 people in the Central Square, Wen Yan felt as though she had suffered the greatest humiliation in the world. She could no longer hold it in and cried out in a low voice.
"Regret? Why should I regret it? "
Duan Lingtian sneered as he raised his hand and gave Wen Yan another slap, causing her head to tilt to the side.
This time, Wen Yan had learned her lesson. She no longer turned around and looked at Duan Lingtian.
Naturally, if one looked closely, they would notice that Wen Yan's eyes were filled with hatred.
Wen Yan's eyes, which were filled with endless hatred, seemed like they would pop out at any moment. Her body was extremely stiff, and at the same time, she was trembling violently.
At this moment, Wen Yan's heart was filled with hatred and anger. However, she forcefully suppressed it.
This was because she did not want to be slapped again.
"Scram!"
Duan Lingtian felt bored when he saw Wen Yan admitting defeat. He shouted coldly as he prepared to leave.
When Wen Yan heard Duan Lingtian's words, she endured the humiliation and silently moved away under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
"The ninth on the True Ranking is only so-so!"
Before he left, Duan Lingtian looked at Wen Yan coldly. His eyes were filled with disdain.
Wen Yan's body instantly stiffened again.
It was only when Duan Lingtian left that Wen Yan picked up her Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword and hastily left under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
She did not want to stay a moment longer after she had embarrassed herself so much.
'Duan Lingtian, I won't let you go! I won't let you go! I, Wen Yan, swear that if you don't die, Duan Lingtian, I'm not human! I'm not human! '
As Wen Yan left, she was roaring in her heart. Her hatred and anger had reached its peak.
After Duan Lingtian and Wen Yan left, the group of Saint Land disciples finally regained their senses. They looked at each other and saw the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.
"Duan Lingtian is actually so powerful?"
"It's too terrifying! In just one blow, he struck Wen Yan's Hundred Inscriptions Saint Sword out of her hand and injured her! "
"If that sword was not aimed at Wen Yan's shoulder but her vitals, Wen Yan would've died!"
…
The Saint Land disciples who did not kill were shocked by Duan Lingtian's strength.
"Duan Lingtian is really ruthless. He actually humiliated Wen Yan time and time again. Doesn't he know who Wen Yan's master and senior brother are?"
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