Chapter 1183: Saint Physique vs. Mysterious Lightning God Physique

Chapter 1183: Sheng Ti VS Xuan Lei Shen Ti

Amidst the discussions, a ferocious voice echoed from Tian Xiao. It was Hua Tian Du, hurling the insult at Bi You.

"Is this the upbringing of the God Dynasty's divine son?" Ye Chen spoke up, his words laced with coldness and resounding through the nine heavens. Even Bi You and the two black-and-white old women from Ling Xiao Gong had their expressions turn icy.

"How about it, not convinced?" Hua Tian Du laughed even more ferociously.

"Convinced? Of course, dogs will always bark!"

"You're asking for death." Hua Tian Du roared in anger, stepping forward and shattering the void as he swung a palm strike toward Ye Chen.

Ye Chen snorted coldly and didn't stand there to take it. He stepped out and unleashed a Ba Huang punch, piercing through the sky.

Boom!

Their fist and palm collided. Hua Tian Du stood firm without budging, while Ye Chen was forced to stagger back, a trace of fresh blood spilling from his mouth. But it wasn't from Hua Tian Du's attack—it was from the heavenly tribulation.

"So much for the Huang Gu Sheng Ti." Hua Tian Du laughed like a madman, his grin sinister and savage.

"Huang Gu Sheng Ti?" Hua Tian Du's words instantly stirred up a commotion among the crowd. Countless eyes focused on Ye Chen, surprised to learn that the pit god carried such a dominant bloodline.

"A heaven-defying bloodline that can rival the great emperors."

"No wonder Bi Bo Fairy chose him—it's the Huang Gu Sheng Ti. We were blind to it." An elder cultivator stroked his beard and remarked.

"Divine lady, we should leave quickly." The black-and-white old women from Ling Xiao Gong both turned to Bi You.

"Why leave?" Bi You replied calmly. She never doubted Ye Chen's combat prowess. A man who had slain great emperors wouldn't fear a Huang Jing Hua Tian Du. She believed in him more than anyone.

"Today, I will kill you." Up in the void, Hua Tian Du laughed, licking his blood-red lips as he stared at Ye Chen.

"Fighting me at Tian Jing with your Huang Jing level—seems you're quite proud of yourself." Ye Chen looked at Hua Tian Du with interest.

"Young friend, you're absolutely right." A voice spoke from below, ethereal and mysterious, though no one could tell who it was. "The divine son of the God Dynasty, bullying a Tian Jing cultivator with his Huang Jing—how laughable."

"Exactly! If you're going to fight, make it a fair match at the same level, and let fate decide life or death."

"Fighting Tian Jing with Huang Jing—what kind of skill is that?" Mocking laughter erupted from below, from those who were thoroughly displeased with Hua Tian Du.

"Noisy!" Hua Tian Du thundered in rage. Seeing so many people side with Ye Chen only fueled his fury. As the proud divine son of the Tian Fu God Dynasty, he had never been publicly humiliated like this.

"Today, I'll make sure you die convinced." Hua Tian Du's eyes were full of savagery as he sealed his own cultivation, dropping it from Huang Jing to the peak of Tian Jing to match Ye Chen's level.

"You've blown your own horn too much—watch you don't bite your tongue." Ye Chen chuckled lightly and stepped forward in an instant, his palm pressing down and collapsing the void.

"Kill!" Hua Tian Du shouted furiously, gripping a great seal in his hand.

Boom!

Their attacks clashed head-on, shaking the void like thunderous roars.

This time, however, it was Hua Tian Du who was sent staggering back more than ten zhang by Ye Chen's palm. Once he steadied himself, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, shocking the onlookers below.

"I don't believe it!" Hua Tian Du roared, his entire body enveloped in thunder, his combat power surging as he summoned a sea of thunder with a flip of his hand.

This sea of thunder was terrifying—it was the innate thunder of the Xuan Lei Shen Ti, fused with Hua Tian Du's thunder Dao principles. Every strand and bolt was overwhelmingly dominant, and the vast sea of thunder seemed capable of devouring the heavens and earth. The thunderous waves raged on, each one stronger than the last, cracking the sky apart.

Ye Chen said nothing and stepped straight into the sea of thunder, transforming into a golden divine dragon that rampaged through it.

Boom! Boom!

The heavens rumbled deafeningly.

The people below watched in awe. Although Hua Tian Du's sea of thunder was powerful, it couldn't harm Ye Chen.

"Kill!" Hua Tian Du roared savagely, manipulating wave after wave of thunder to engulf Ye Chen.

Yet, his sea of thunder seemed useless against Ye Chen. Time and again, it swallowed him up, only for Ye Chen to break through each time.

As for Ye Chen, he was thoroughly enjoying himself, thrashing about in the thunder sea while using it to temper his Sheng Ti. The hidden injuries left by the quasi-emperor's Dao principles were gradually being erased.

Hua Tian Du wasn't foolish and quickly realized what was happening, driving him mad. He transformed the massive sea of thunder into a thunder divine dragon.

"Whether you're a dragon or a worm, it doesn't matter!" Ye Chen reverted to human form and thrust out a palm, summoning a sea of stars even greater than Hua Tian Du's thunder sea, instantly drowning the thunder divine dragon.

"Exterminate!" Hua Tian Du soared into the sky, a thunder divine sword in his hand, slashing down with a heavenly strike aimed at Ye Chen's origin soul.

Ye Chen dodged instantly and used Shrinking Earth into Inch to close in on Hua Tian Du in a flash.

Hua Tian Du's expression changed drastically, not expecting Ye Chen to possess such a secret technique. He tried to retreat immediately.

But it was too late. Ye Chen was faster, catching up in an instant without a word and slapping him squarely across the face. The poor fellow's entire face was twisted from the blow.

"Ah!"

Hua Tian Du roared in fury, but before he could stop, Ye Chen was on him again, delivering another slap to the head.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The void was filled with these sounds, the slaps echoing loudly. Ye Chen was particularly focused on Hua Tian Du's face—one slap twisted it, and the next straightened it out.

The spectators watched with twitching corners of their mouths, stunned by Ye Chen's ferocity.

The palm of the Huang Gu Sheng Ti—forget getting hit by it, just watching made it hurt like hell.

Hua Tian Du was dazed, his head buzzing from the relentless slaps, until Ye Chen finally knocked him down from the void.

Whoa!

As Hua Tian Du fell, the onlookers clicked their tongues in amazement. The myth of the Huang Gu Sheng Ti being unbeatable at the same level was no exaggeration. A mighty Xuan Lei Shen Ti like him was beaten so badly he couldn't even lift his head.

Awesome!

Laughter erupted from below.

They already disliked Hua Tian Du, and seeing him get pummeled like this only made them feel even more satisfied.

Serves you right for insulting my goddess Bi Bo Fairy—you deserved every bit of it.

Bi You laughed, watching in utter fascination.

In contrast, the two black-and-white old women beside her looked quite uncomfortable.

They hadn't anticipated that Ye Chen was the Huang Gu Sheng Ti, and his overwhelming combat strength far exceeded their expectations.

Their old faces burned with embarrassment. Not long ago, they had repeatedly belittled and threatened Ye Chen. Now, it seemed they weren't the only ones getting a reality check—Hua Tian Du was too.

Many elders from the God Dynasty were present, but they all felt awkward and didn't dare intervene.

"Ah!"

Under everyone's gaze, Hua Tian Du climbed back up, his roar shaking the heavens and earth.

Then, a massive bolt of thunder shot into the sky, unleashing the pressure of Huang Jing. Centered on him, the raging thunder gathered into a sea of thunder once more, with waves towering and devouring inch by inch of the land.

At the sight, many furrowed their brows.

Hua Tian Du had undone his seal, restoring his Huang Jing power, making him at least ten times stronger than before.

"Shameless!"

Curses erupted from all sides, filled with disdain for his actions. Beaten at the same level, yet he lifted the seal. The divine son of the God Dynasty was treating his own words like empty air.

The wave of scolding grew louder, leaving the God Dynasty elders even more embarrassed.

"Divine lady, this..."

The black-and-white old women turned to Bi You.

Bi You just smiled and said nothing.

The holy lord of Tian Ting, who had shaken the eight wildernesses and slain great emperors, wouldn't fear a mere Huang Jing Hua Tian Du.