CHAPTER 1284: CHAPTER 1284: JING YAN BATTLES TONG ZHEN

Tong Zhen was clearly trying to provoke Jing Yan.

Even though he knew this method of provocation might not have much effect, he still wanted to give it a try. What if it worked?

"That woman called Lin Yu, she’s indeed quite pretty. It’s just a pity I couldn’t kill her on the spot. Yan Jin, do you know what I love to do the most?" Tong Zhen continued speaking.

Jing Yan stared coldly at the opponent.

"What I love most is killing those beautiful women with high martial arts talent. That feeling is truly wonderful." Tong Zhen’s expression became ferocious, and the chill in his eyes seemed to turn tangible.

This person is simply a pervert.

"Perhaps, in your heart, you want to avenge that woman called Lin Yu, but you are powerless. You, merely an ant-like ordinary Main God, dare not confront me, Tong Zhen! I guess you’ll surrender as soon as the duel begins, won’t you?" Tong Zhen talked to himself.

"You will die!" Jing Yan uttered three words.

You’ll die!

When he said those three words, they floated lightly in the air. Yet, they seemed to contain an indomitable will, and upon hearing them, Tong Zhen felt a slight tremor in his mind.

His expression changed slightly; he re-evaluated Jing Yan.

"You will die on this battle stage, under my feet. You will regret your actions, and you will experience the pain of your Divine Soul being torn apart." Jing Yan’s voice grew colder.

Tong Zhen was momentarily stunned.

"Hahaha..." After recovering, he suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the world’s biggest joke.

He had to admit, for a moment, he was actually a bit scared by what Yan Jin said. He, Tong Zhen, was frightened by the words of a Divine Pill Master in the ordinary Main God realm.

"I can’t help but look forward to this! It seems, Yan Jin, you don’t intend to surrender immediately! That’s good; you didn’t disappoint me. Weak in strength, but at least your spirit is tough." Tong Zhen’s body suddenly surged with energy.

"My sword is even tougher!" Jing Yan said firmly.

The dialogue between Jing Yan and Tong Zhen was clearly heard by the martial artists around the Great Hall.

Gao Jufan realized something didn’t seem quite right. Looking at Elder Yan Jin’s expression, it seemed he didn’t plan to surrender right away.

This thought startled him.

Could it be that Elder Yan Jin intends to contest with Tong Zhen, that he truly plans to avenge Lin Yu?

Gao Jufan licked his lips, feeling his mouth dry.

"Tong Zhen, Yan Jin, are you both ready?" At this time, Kuai Rong began to inquire.

The two nodded in succession towards Kuai Rong.

"The duel begins!" Kuai Rong announced the start of the duel between Yan Jin, the Martial Artist, and Tong Zhen, the Martial Artist.

Countless martial artists stared intently at the black battle platform.

Although they had heard what Jing Yan said earlier, they didn’t really believe Jing Yan would dare to duel with Tong Zhen. Those words, they thought, were probably just bravado. Once the duel starts, that vehement Yan Jin Alchemist will certainly surrender immediately.

They were all waiting for Yan Jin to surrender.

Even Kuai Rong in the void had a similar thought, watching Jing Yan, waiting for him to utter the words of surrender.

But...

No one expected that Yan Jin, the Alchemist, would draw his weapon, a colorful Longsword. Around him, waves of Divine Power surged. In the space, the sound of waves crashing erupted.

The aura of the True Origin Main God spread instantly.

"True Origin Main God?"

"Why does it have the aura of the True Origin Main God? In the first round of the duel, he was clearly in the ordinary Main God realm. And according to the information we had, he was indeed an ordinary Main God, yet to give birth to a Divine Core Flower."

"Could it be... he broke through the realm shackles in the earlier hearings of the Dao?"

Many people’s expressions changed.

Although Hearing the Dao greatly aids a martial artist’s cultivation, the number of those who break through realms during such hearings is very few. They indeed did not expect Jing Yan to break through from an ordinary Main God to the True Origin Main God.

Wu Huo Ancestor opened his eyes again. A hint of surprise flickered in his gaze, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Divine Core Flower..."

"Not one, but two have been born!" Wu Huo Ancestor’s Divine Thought moved slightly, determining that Jing Yan’s Divine Sea had given birth to two Divine Core Flowers.

He was not very optimistic about Jing Yan’s martial arts future. But now, Jing Yan had produced two Divine Core Flowers in two hundred years. Such martial arts talent is extremely rare in the entire God Realm.

Wu Huo Ancestor frowned, giving Jing Yan a glance.

"Wu Huo, Yan Jin’s talent in martial arts is astonishing too!" Emperor Donghua came in, smiling as he spoke.

Wu Huo Ancestor glanced at Emperor Donghua, his wrinkled face trembled slightly.

"Even if he’s given birth to two Divine Core Flowers, it would be useless. His opponent is the Tri-Floral Main God." Wu Huo Ancestor said, focusing back on Jing Yan, then shifted again to Tong Zhen, shaking his head gently.

"Indeed! Facing the Tri-Floral Main God, it seems he stands no chance." Emperor Donghua also sat down in the Great Hall.

In the Great Hall of the Vast Smoke Divine Realm.

"What?"

"True Origin Main God realm?" Xiao Wangyue’s face changed dramatically: "How is it that as a Divine Pill Master, his progress in martial arts is so astonishing?"

Xiao Wangyue glanced at the nearby Gao Jufan, his feelings growing increasingly complex. Yan Jin, as a Divine Pill Master, was supposed to join the Yunxia Sect in the Immortal Bridge Meeting. But due to his rejection, Gao Jufan took him away.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wangyue’s heart grew more restless.

Gao Jufan and the others were also somewhat stunned. Elder Yan Jin hadn’t mentioned he was already a True Origin Main God.

...

"True Origin Main God?"

"Not bad! It seems in the prior hearing of the Dao, you luckily broke through the realm shackles and birthed a Divine Core Flower. It’s getting more interesting; killing a High-level Divine Pill Master in the True Origin Main God realm would be more interesting than killing one in the ordinary Main God realm." Tong Zhen spoke in a low voice.

"Swish!" The Colorful Cloud Sword in Jing Yan’s hand had already gathered Sword Light, slashing towards Tong Zhen a thousand meters ahead.

The Colorful Sword Light swiftly traversed. The terrifying Power fluctuations within the sword light churned the incredibly tough space.

One could see, where the Sword Light passed, space rifts spread like spider webs.

"Break!"

Faced with the attacking colorful Sword Light, Tong Zhen opened his mouth, grinning wickedly as he let out a shout. He swung the Silver Hammer in his hand, a curtain of silver light smashing fiercely at the colorful Sword Light.

In his view, this strike would easily shatter the colorful Sword Light.

"Bang!"

"Boom..."

The two rays collided! A tremendous, heart-stopping sound erupted!