The Dark Alliance had two heavenly kings under its command! Yang Tong was directly under Heavenly King Zuo's command and could be considered his right-hand man.
Yesterday, Yang Tong had teamed up with Fang Chuan to make a move on Liu Yang, but he hadn't expected that the Pope's men would completely annihilate him. Fortunately, after Heavenly King Zuo received the news, he quickly sent his son and a group of elites to Xi Chuan.
Yang Tong smiled contemptuously. "The Nine Heavens, fight with you? Forget it. You're just a bag of old bones and your dantian has been destroyed. I'm afraid that I'll accidentally kill you. That would be troublesome … "As he spoke, Yang Tong glanced behind The Nine Heavens.
The reason why the Dark Alliance didn't dare to make a move on Shennong Sect was because Shennong Sect, Zhong Kang, and a few of the great worshipers were all at the Nascent Soul stage. With so many experts holding the fort, even if the Dark Alliance made a move, they would suffer great losses.
The Nine Heavens looked coldly at Yang Tong. "Since you know that I'm not as strong as you, why do you still need me to teach you? Then why do I still need to teach this idiot? Can't you teach him yourself? "
The Nine Heavens's words made the surrounding guests nod in agreement. That's right. Back then, the Zither Demon and the Art Sage had worked together to destroy The Nine Heavens' dantian. This was something that everyone knew. Why did Heavenly King Zuo insist that his son become The Nine Heavens' disciple?
After being called an idiot by The Nine Heavens, the young man beside Yang Tong couldn't help but want to speak up, but Yang Tong stopped him. "The Nine Heavens, you and I are both sensible people. You should know better than me what Heavenly King Zuo means! As long as you agree to accept Young Master Qian Shang and let him inherit your legacy and connections … I guarantee that Heavenly King Zuo will treat you like an honored guest! "
As soon as Yang Tong said this, everyone present suddenly understood. So it was like this! The Heavenly King of the Left wanted his son, Qian Shang, to become the disciple of The Nine Heavens, not because of the martial arts he could learn from The Nine Heavens, but because of the connections and power behind the Nine Heavens.
Back then, the battle between the Dark Alliance and the Chinese Martial Cultivation Alliance had been planned by The Nine Heavens's master, Mister Yang, and The Nine Heavens had helped complete it. Almost everyone in the Huaxia Federation knew about the Nine Heavens.
However, later on, Mister Yang lost and died in a life and death battle with the Dark Alliance's Alliance Master. After that, the Martial Cultivation Alliance disintegrated. However, the Dark Alliance had suffered a great loss because of this incident. Under the deterrence of the other sects in China, they hadn't been able to cause much trouble for so many years.
However, the Dark Alliance had always been paying attention to The Nine Heavens …
"Dream on! Get out of here. Don't get in the way of me accepting a disciple. " The Nine Heavens couldn't be bothered to bicker with Yang Tong. He sent a wave of spiritual energy towards Yang Tong and prepared to force him off the stage.
Yang Tong easily dodged and coldly snorted. "The Nine Heavens, I'd like to see just how strong this ugly guy you've found is." Yang Tong paused and said to the youth beside him, "Young Master Qian Shang, go and exchange some blows with Liu Yang. Let's exchange some pointers."
Qian Shang nodded and arrogantly crooked his finger at Liu Yang. "Little tramp, come here and die!"
Liu Yang didn't care about Qian Shang's provocation at all. This Qian Shang's strength wasn't bad. He was already at the level of Jin Dan. This kind of strength was considered pretty good among the younger generation.
However, they didn't know that Liu Yang's strength had long been at the peak of Jin Dan. Last night, when he'd given the enema to The Nine Heavens, he'd absorbed a lot of wood energy and his true strength had long since broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. It was just that Liu Yang had been suppressing his strength all this time.
"Master, if this annoying guy is beaten to death, there won't be any problems, right?" To be honest, Liu Yang didn't know much about the Dark Alliance. He also didn't know what position Qian Shang held or how much weight he had.
The Nine Heavens frowned. "In principle, if he's beaten to death, then he's beaten to death … But for now, let's not beat him to death. Just beat him until he's crippled."
Master and disciple conversed on the stage as if there was no one else around. Although their voices weren't loud, the guests around the stage heard them clearly.
On the north side, Pope Charles, Kerry, Shen Mange, Tao Yuanming, and the others knew that The Nine Heavens and Liu Yang weren't boasting.
However, Yun Lingtian and Oriental Hanrou couldn't help but secretly shake their heads. Yun Lingtian even felt that it was a bit laughable. "Master wants me to follow this Liu Yang? What a joke! "
Oriental Hanrou also had a look of disappointment. "So he's just a guy who talks big. They're both at the level of Jin Dan, but Qian Shang is the son of the Dark Alliance's Heavenly King of the Left. His strength and martial skills are definitely stronger than Liu Yang's. How can Liu Yang be his match? "
"I'm afraid that this Liu Yang will follow in Master's footsteps!"
"What a pity! Has The Nine Heavens really lost his drive from back then? What's going on in that head of his? "
"Sigh, the Huaxia Martial Cultivation Alliance originally hoped that The Nine Heavens' disciple could rise again, but now it seems …"
…
Everyone whispered to each other, most of them feeling pity for Liu Yang.
On the south side, He Yiming and Di Rong both started to make bets. "Yiming, how many moves do you think Liu Yang can take from Qian Shang?"
"Ten moves at most! We've all seen Young Master Qian Shang's strength. Although he's a bit weaker than our two disciples, he's still an outstanding talent among the younger generation! "He Yiming looked at his disciple sitting behind him.
Di Rong smiled faintly. "I'm guessing three moves. In three moves, Liu Yang will definitely fall. It seems that we don't need to make a move today … Now that Left Emissary Yang has brought the son of the Heavenly King of the Left here, we can finally relax. "
On the stage, after receiving his master's answer, Liu Yang nodded. "Alright, then I'll cripple him."
"Arrogant to the extreme, you …" Qian Shang pulled out his battle blade. Violent spirit energy surged from his body as he prepared to attack. However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw a shadow flash in front of him. In the next moment, Liu Yang disappeared from where he stood. Qian Shang suddenly felt as if his stomach had been hit by a train.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out. Those with sharp eyes could clearly see that Liu Yang had only used one kick. It was just a simple kick that landed solidly on Qian Shang's stomach. Qian Shang, who was at the Jin Dan realm, had no chance to dodge at all. His entire body shot out like a cannonball.
With a boom, he crashed into the chairs on the side of the stage, shattering a dozen chairs before falling to the ground.
Puchi! Qian Shang felt as if his internal organs had been smashed by a hammer. He spat out a mouthful of blood along with some fragments. "You …" Qian Shang's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. How was this possible?
Right, how was this possible?
Hiss!
Everyone present was stunned. Oriental Hanrou and Yun Lingtian, who were preparing to leave, froze on the spot.
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