Chapter 528: Yi Xing!

When he had met Yuan Xia in Mobei City back then, Yuan Xia had once said that Yang Tian could not afford to provoke him. This had always rankled Yang Tian, leaving him with a deep impression of that youth.

Moreover, the youth's cultivation was also extremely terrifying; Yang Tian could not see through it at all, but he should be at the high stage of the Great Power realm, with astonishing talent—a true hero of the human race!

The youth in spotless white robes looked at Yang Tian, then shifted his gaze to the Vermilion Flame Spirit Flower, revealing a refined smile. "Brother, you truly have impressive skills. I've only just arrived, and you've already harvested a precious herb. I am deeply impressed."

Hearing this, Yang Tian stored the spirit flower into the Ancestral Dragon Ring and said flatly, "You flatter me. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

This figure, skilled in divination, gave Yang Tian an extremely dangerous feeling. Moreover, Yuan Xia had warned him before that this man could see through Yun'er's divine body, so Yang Tian could not interact with him too much.

"I see that your physical body is so formidable; you must be from the Force Clan, right?" A gentle smile curled at the corner of his mouth. His white robes fluttered, like an exiled immortal, as he spoke softly.

"Sorry, you've mistaken me for someone else." Yang Tian turned and left without a moment's pause, his tone indifferent.

"Hmm..." Watching Yang Tian's retreating figure, he furrowed his brows, vaguely feeling that the person before him gave him an oddly familiar sensation, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

At that moment, a cold smile appeared on the youth's face. His pupils suddenly turned eerie, no longer resembling human eyes. Traces of crimson surged forth, and divine sounds hummed as he tried to see through Yang Tian's appearance.

Yang Tian, who had just taken a few steps, suddenly halted. Cold sweat instantly broke out all over his body. His expression also darkened instantly, feeling as if he were exposed under the youth's gaze.

"Just as Yuan Xia said, he can see through many things..." Taking a deep breath, the golden lake within Yang Tian's body churned, emitting pure blood energy that permeated every inch of his flesh and blood.

"Wait!" The crimson divine light swept away, and the youth's face suddenly darkened. A half-smiling gaze fell on Yang Tian, a hint of chill appearing in his eyes.

He had seen through Yang Tian's appearance, but when he looked inside, it was shrouded in dense mist, unclear and indistinct, with the rumbling sound of the Great Dao's teachings, as if an old Daoist were transmitting the Dharma—truly bizarre.

"What is it?" Turning his head slightly, Yang Tian glanced sideways at the youth and barked.

"You are Yang Tian. No wonder she treats you like this!" Hearing this, the youth in spotless white robes sneered. Recalling their encounter in Mobei City, he instantly understood what was going on.

Back then, Yuan Xia had clearly been protecting him. The youth had gone to great lengths to find out the name Yang Tian. In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Dan City, and the Li Clan's territory, Yuan Xia had stepped in to save him. This infuriated the youth immensely.

Such a stunning and perfect woman, worthy of being called a goddess, had long been the object of his pursuit. Yang Tian posed a considerable threat to him, and he wanted to eliminate Yang Tian.

"Even if I am, so what? Farewell." Clenching his fists, a cold spark flashed in Yang Tian's eyes as he walked forward. With his strength, he could sense that he was no match for the youth.

"I heard you've embarked on the path of invincibility. Let's spar a bit!" Seeing this, a cold murderous intent appeared in the youth's eyes. He barked, and his body instantly appeared before Yang Tian.

Buzz! Just as the youth appeared, a great sword materialized in Yang Tian's hand, and a terrifying fluctuation suddenly erupted! Mountain-like sword qi, carrying the power of the void, slashed down at once.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The golden lake trembled, the Great Dao's divine sounds rumbled, and the Black Demon sword in Yang Tian's hand hummed incessantly. As if gone mad, he instantly slashed out countless sword shadows.

Like rivers of swords rotating, they filled the void, causing entire stretches of space to explode. A terrifying thunder domain descended from the sky, exuding an extremely domineering might.

Yang Tian struck suddenly and with full force. The youth's expression changed slightly; he hadn't expected this young man to be so powerful, having advanced so rapidly in just one year.

"Stay!" Seeing Yang Tian's figure dissipate, the youth's face turned cold. A purple-glowing treasured sword appeared in his hand, emitting a heart-stopping fluctuation.

"Open for me!" The youth in spotless white robes shouted, his voice like thunder, shaking the ten directions of the world. Rumbling sounds erupted from within his body, like divine sounds exploding. His aura suddenly became terrifying, like a primordial beast.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The surrounding sword rivers and the thunder in the void were torn and shattered by the purple long sword in his hand, erupting with soaring divine light. His physical body was extremely fierce.

"Yang Tian, I, Yi Xing, will surely slay you today!" With cold eyes scanning the void that showed no fluctuation, the youth sneered. A Yin-Yang disc suddenly appeared in his hand.

The red-gold Yin-Yang disc exuded an ancient aura. Yi Xing's eyes fell on it. After a moment of silence, the disc in his hand suddenly emitted divine light.

A trace of insight into the void leaked out. The disc floated in the void, the Yin-Yang fish rotating, erupting with soaring divine light, like two dragon bodies turning.

"Yin-Yang Dao, seek traces of men!" Yi Xing shouted, accompanied by divine sounds. Like the tolling of a great bronze bell, it resounded through the nine heavens, echoing endlessly in the void.

At the same time, the rotation of the Yin-Yang fish grew faster and faster. After two ancient characters were inscribed, it suddenly erupted with a skyward surge of energy.

At that moment, a terrifyingly immense force suddenly burst forth, as if rebounding. The Yin-Yang disc trembled and seemed about to crack.

"He has a divine treasure protecting him!" A look of surprise appeared in the youth's eyes. At the same time, his body appeared in the void. A powerful energy stream shot from his fingertip into the disc, fully stabilizing the enormous recoil force.

Clang! Clang! The Yin-Yang disc clanged incessantly, trembling, on the verge of exploding. The youth's blood energy surged like a vast ocean, rising and falling, as he fully protected the disc to find Yang Tian's trail.

The energy within his body was consumed at an extremely fast rate. After three breaths, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression turned grim.

"Damn it, what kind of divine treasure can block the exploration of the Yin-Yang Divine Disc!" Yi Xing's face was ugly. This divine disc was a genuine Heaven-tier artifact of extremely high quality.

"That kid really does have a divine object on him!" At this moment, a gleam of greed appeared in his eyes. The ability to counterattack autonomously—only a divine object could do that.

"You can't escape my grasp. A divine object is wasted on you." Yi Xing's steps shot toward the approximate direction indicated earlier. Although he hadn't pinpointed the exact location, he had found the general area.

To him, Yang Tian was nothing but a worthless cur without any backing. Such a treasure on him was like a pearl cast before swine, and he wanted to claim it for himself.

A hundred li away, Yang Tian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the rage in his heart. His eyes scanned the surroundings. The most urgent thing now was to break through in cultivation; otherwise, he had no qualification to fight Yi Xing.

Just as Yang Tian paused for a moment, he suddenly sensed someone behind him. He slowly turned his head, looking at Yi Xing's half-smiling expression, a hint of gloom appearing in his eyes.

"Heavenly Mechanism Sect... Divination...!" At this moment, the scene of the fat man divining the Roc appeared in Yang Tian's mind. The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily. He must have been divined just now, which was why he was found so quickly.

"I'm very curious—what treasure is guarding your body?" Yi Xing walked step by step, looking down at Yang Tian as if he held his life in his hands, sneering.

Seeing Yang Tian remain silent, the youth snorted, "Even if you don't say it, I know. You must have a divine object on you. To be honest, you're not worthy of possessing such a treasure."

"You think you're worthy? If you want it, just say so. Don't act all righteous!" Hearing this, Yang Tian glanced sideways at Yi Xing, his face full of contempt, and sneered.

"Hmph, you won't be stubborn for long. Today, I'll end your life. And... some women you're not qualified to have. You're just a lucky mutt!" Seeing that there was still a zhang between them, Yi Xing smiled.

He dismissed Yang Tian as utterly worthless, as if he held his life in his hands, and had stolen Yuan Xia's heart. He was extremely arrogant, full of pride, and carried an air of domineering insolence.

"Let's end this. Your luck isn't that good!" His fist suddenly clenched, and a startling dragon roar suddenly resounded. Yi Xing's dormant aura awakened, surging in all directions, causing ancient trees to fall flat—such was his terror!