The Cult of the Gods, Just a Pack of Dogs

"Just who did this!"

Yin Yu asked coldly once again.

It was empty. Aside from his echoing voice, the night was terrifyingly silent.

Yin Yu gave a cold snort and swung his hunting knife at Luo Xian's head.

Clang!

The sound of something tearing through the air!

A steel needle struck his hunting knife once again. The knife hummed, numbing his arm and splitting the web of his hand.

"Just who is it! Come out and face me!"

Yin Yu was furious. His blade aura slashed into the ground, leaving a deep trench.

But the surroundings remained completely silent, without a single sound.

Yin Yu kept his guard up against his surroundings.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and catching him off guard, he swung his knife at Luo Xian.

In a split second...

Clang!

Another steel needle struck! It hit Yin Yu's hunting knife once again, stopping his movement.

"Damn it! Come out and fight me fair and square!"

Yin Yu was having a mental breakdown.

The person kept using hidden weapons to stop him from killing, refusing to show their face, yet also refusing to attack him directly.

What a psycho!

The person attacking was none other than An Yi.

At this moment, he was sitting on the roof, watching this scene and sighing slightly, "Why isn't that kid here yet."

He had also just arrived and intervened to save Luo Xian.

He originally planned to show off his divine might and slaughter this spikey-haired guy.

But on second thought!

Wasn't this the perfect moment to act tough!

He had to leave this opportunity to that Ye Tian, whose destiny value was outrageously low!

Therefore, he could only use hidden weapons to stall for time until Ye Tian came to save the day.

Thinking this, An Yi casually shot out another steel needle, hitting Yin Yu's hunting knife just as he was about to strike.

After repeating this over a dozen times, Yin Yu's eyes were red with anger, and his mind was completely shattered.

Gripping his hunting knife, the veins on his arm bulged.

"You little piece of trash, you can't play fair!"

"Come out here! Fight me one on one if you have the guts!"

"I am definitely killing Luo Xian..."

"..."

Luo Xian stared with wide eyes, somewhat unable to understand what was going on before him.

Looking at Yin Yu, who was stomping his feet in anger, his hand quietly gripped his long halberd, waiting for an opportunity.

Taking advantage of the moment Yin Yu was distracted.

Luo Xian suddenly burst forward, cleaving his halberd toward Yin Yu's head!

Clang!

A steel needle tore through the air, hitting Luo Xian's halberd dead center and stopping his attack.

Luo Xian was speechless.

Just whose side was this person hiding in the dark on!

They wouldn't let him attack either?

Hearing the sound, Yin Yu hastily turned his head and saw the deflected halberd, breaking out in a cold sweat from fright.

Damn it! His head was almost chopped off just now!

That person shooting the flying needles had just saved him!

Yin Yu gripped his hunting knife and glared at Luo Xian, his eyes practically shooting fire.

Hiding on the roof, An Yi was also very helpless.

This kid was too slow! He still wasn't here!!

Yin Yu looked at Luo Xian coldly, "A sneak attack?"

Luo Xian resentfully pulled his hand back, "All is fair in war!"

Taking a deep breath, Yin Yu's eyes suddenly turned fierce. Golden light bloomed from his body, and his speed increased by nearly thirty percent.

He swung his knife with extreme speed, slashing toward Luo Xian!

This strike was truly stunning!

However, in An Yi's eyes, it was merely average.

Pinching a steel needle, he was just about to intervene again when he felt another aura and could not help but stop.

Clang!

Just as Luo Xian's pupils shrank, thinking he was about to be decapitated.

An azure hunting knife blocked Luo Xian's front, repelling Yin Yu's attack.

Still in shock, Luo Xian looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared before him, his expression filled with astonishment.

"Little Tian, how could you..."

He found it truly hard to believe that this young man, enveloped in azure flames, was actually the crippled-meridian Ye Tian.

"Sorry, Uncle Luo, I'm late!"

Ye Tian said calmly, the hunting knife spinning in his hand.

Highlighted by the Profound Nether Divine Fire, his badass aura was instantly maxed out.

"He's finally here! Letting you show off took forever!"

An Yi retracted his steel needle and said faintly.

At this time, Luo Zhihan had also been awakened and followed the sounds to the backyard.

Seeing the completely destroyed courtyard, she paled in fright, "Father, what happened here..."

"Zhihan, I'll leave Uncle Luo to you." Ye Tian said in a deep voice.

Luo Zhihan stepped forward to support Luo Xian.

Luo Xian waved his hand slightly, "I'm fine."

Aside from the knife wound on his chest, his movement was not affected.

Although Ye Tian had stepped in and blocked Yin Yu's attack, it was still uncertain whether he was a match for him. He had to stay on guard at all times, ready to help.

"Interesting. Your crippled-meridian physique was a disguise!"

After his initial shock, Yin Yu regained his senses, and the look he gave Ye Tian was full of mockery.

The reason for faking crippled meridians was not hard to guess; it was nothing more than hiding his strength to save his life.

Ye Tian said faintly, "Deity Cult, you dogs sure have gotten bold!"

"How dare you speak so insolently!"

Yin Yu said furiously.

Whenever the Deity Cult was mentioned, everywhere on the Ancient Continent was respectful.

But he never expected this kid to be so arrogant!

"Heh, the Deity Cult is just a bunch of dogs!"

Ye Tian's expression was mocking, "Not to mention you dogs, I've even beaten your masters!"

Not only was Yin Yu shocked, but even Luo Xian and Luo Zhihan were shocked by Ye Tian's treasonous words.

This kid was crazy, actually daring to slander the deities so recklessly!

On the contrary, An Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof, raised an eyebrow, "Oh ho, beaten deities? That's some big talk!"

Hearing Ye Tian's arrogant words, Yin Yu trembled with anger. Gripping his hunting knife, he charged over, "You arrogant fool, give me your life!"

Golden spiritual energy was poured into it.

Empowered by the metal spiritual energy, the hunting knife flashed with dazzling light.

At the same time.

Ye Tian also swung his hunting knife, blue flames swirling up around it!

Clang!

The hunting knife snapped into two pieces, the tip spinning and stabbing into the ground.

Ye Tian's hunting knife broke!

An Yi was speechless.

Damn it, you were bragging about beating the Deity Cult and beating deities, but in the end, you can't even beat a lackey!

Yin Yu sneered, "Late Qi Condensation stage? With just this bit of strength, you dare to be my opponent! Die!"

As he spoke, the hunting knife swirled with golden light.

The hunting knife, empowered by metal spiritual energy, once again displayed an indestructible sharpness.

"Little Tian, catch!"

Luo Xian gave a loud shout and threw the long halberd in his hand over.

Ye Tian caught the long halberd.

The heavy shaft of the halberd brought an indescribable sense of security.

"Good weapon!"

Ye Tian's eyes lit up.

This was the kind of weapon he liked!

Blue flames swirled up, attaching to the tip of the halberd like a physical substance.

Ye Tian gripped the long halberd tightly and slashed toward Yin Yu.

Late Qi Condensation stage fighting against Early Spirit Gathering stage!

What seemed like a battle with a massive disparity in strength unexpectedly showed a completely one-sided trend.

Holding the long halberd, Ye Tian fought like he had divine assistance! His wide open and closing attacks left Yin Yu unable to parry.

Gradually, Yin Yu's movements became more and more strained, and he had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Yin Yu was completely panicked, entirely lacking the strength to fight back.

"Impossible! Impossible..."

Slash!

The tip of the halberd sliced open Yin Yu's throat!

Blood splattered!

And the hunting knife was still far away from Ye Tian's neck!

Ye Tian won!

Thud!

Yin Yu fell to his knees, a look of utter disbelief on his face, and collapsed.

Ye Tian panted slightly, a smile curving at the corner of his mouth.

After slaying Yin Yu, the arrogant and domineering aura of the former Ye Nantian, War Sovereign Ye, once again appeared between his brows!

On the roof.

An Yi sat cross-legged, resting his chin on one hand, feeling drowsy.

Sensing the commotion below had stopped, he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Damn it, they finally finished fighting! What a couple of noobs pecking at each other!

Seeing that the Destiny Value above Ye Tian's head had already reached 65, An Yi let out a yawn.

"Finally, I don't have to worry about dropping dead at any moment! What a puny Destiny!"