Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 231 - 229: I Refuse to Compromise!

"Not good!"

Zheng Qi recoiled in terror.

He suddenly lost sight of Xu Yang.

"Where is he?" Zheng Qi frantically turned his head.

"Be careful, Mr. Zheng!"

"He’s above you!"

"What? Above?"

As Zheng Qi looked up, a fist struck down.

Crashing down was a fist shadow, blazing and wild like a millstone!

Boom!

Crack!

Fist shattered, blood splattered!

Zheng Qi screamed miserably as he fell.

Before he could react, Xu Yang already seized his throat with a fierce grip!

Five fingers like hooks, piercing the skin!

Zheng Qi writhed in agony, struggling desperately!

"Let go!"

"You bastard, let me go!"

Smack!

Smack!

Three slaps in a row, making Zheng Qi dizzy and wailing in pain!

"Let Mr. Chen go."

"This is Wuhou Hall, Xu Yang, if you dare harm Mr. Zheng, you’re dead."

The crowd looked at Xu Yang in fear but still shouted.

Xu Yang swept his gaze around, sneering, "So this is the Martial Arts Sacred Land of Daqian, Wuhou Hall!"

He looked up into the void, mocking gaze deepening.

"So, didn’t you all get informed this was a deathmatch?"

"Does the mighty Wuhou Hall also not know how to lose?"

As his words fell, all the disciples of Wuhou Hall turned ashen and shut their mouths in silence.

Zheng Qi lost!

This was a life-and-death match!

At this moment, the only ones truly happy were the Bai Family!

The rest wore faces dark as iron!

This result was beyond expectations and even harder to accept!

Neither of the two Myriad Phenomena Realm experts could do anything; who would believe it?

"Xu Yang, even if this is a life-and-death duel, I’m a titled Marquis Wu of Wuhou Hall, you can’t kill me!" Zheng Qi bared his teeth and roared in rage.

"Is that so?"

Xu Yang curled his lip, words dripping with mockery: "Back then, Zheng Ming and your fourth madam thought I wouldn’t dare kill them either!"

"Birds of a feather flock together. You really are alike!"

"You—"

Zheng Qi’s throat filled with a sweet metallic taste, eyes glaring in grief and fury.

"Xu Yang, you’ve won!"

A figure appeared out of thin air. It was none other than the Hall Master of Wuhou Hall.

He looked down at Xu Yang from on high, face expressionless, with no hint of joy or anger!

"Let Zheng Qi go. Wuhou Hall will compensate you!"

"In Wuhou Hall’s treasury, you may pick any three treasures!"

As soon as the words fell, a sound of gasping swept through the crowd.

Even the Bai Family warriors were moved!

No exaggeration—whether Bai or Zhu Family, none could resist such temptation!

In all of Daqian, few powers could compare!

Any three items!

Bai Song swallowed, staring tightly at Xu Yang, wishing with all his heart for Xu Yang to agree.

"Zheng Qi has lost horribly. After this, he’ll be shadowed for life, never able to catch up to Xu Yang, no threat at all; right now, picking three treasures is the best choice!" The Bai Clan Leader muttered under his breath.

Most importantly, in front of the Hall Master, if you kill Zheng Qi now, you’ll be an enemy of Wuhou Hall to the death!

"I don’t think Mr. Xu will accept!" Bai Jingxue suddenly shook her head.

"Hmm?"

The Bai Family all looked at Bai Jingxue in shock.

He wouldn’t accept?

Refuse even this temptation?

Must be joking!

Even Bai Song and the clan leader could hardly believe it.

Bai Jingxue gave no explanation. Her lips curved, beautiful eyes shining, smiling sweetly as she watched Xu Yang.

A man as proud as him—how could he compromise?

"Hahaha!"

Loud laughter suddenly echoed through heaven and earth.

Xu Yang laughed so hard his body shook.

"So the renowned Hall Master of Wuhou Hall is a joke too—makes a wager, but refuses to honor it!"

"You want me to compromise for three treasures?"

Xu Yang’s eyes turned cold as frost, voice full of disdain: "You think I care about your Wuhou Hall’s worthless baubles?"

"What? He actually refused?"

"Is he crazy? If he kills Zheng Qi, he’ll never leave Wuhou Hall alive today!"

"Bastard, even if you win, who are you to humiliate Wuhou Hall?"

"Please, Hall Master, punish this brat!"

Furious shouts shook the sky, sending waves of rage rolling through the crowd!

The Hall Master’s face finally changed, muscles twitching, cheeks burning.

"Xu Yang, don’t be ungrateful!"

"Do you really think Wuhou Hall has no means to deal with you?"

"Thinking of you as a junior, I’ll give you one last chance. Let Zheng Qi go!"

Gon Lang stepped forward, murderous intent surging, glaring at Xu Yang with a savage expression.

This was a final warning!

And an open threat!

"Xu Yang, you don’t dare kill me."

Zheng Qi spat a mouthful of blood and grinned widely.

"Is that so?"

Bang!

Zheng Qi’s grin froze, agony twisting his body, wracked with spasms!

"I think destroying you is much better than killing you!"

"Don’t you think?"

That devilish whisper sounded beside his ear, sending Zheng Qi into shaking terror!

I’m crippled!

He could clearly feel his dantian shattering, True Essence surging wild!

Not even a god could save him now!

"Noooo——"

Zheng Qi’s face twisted in bloody tears, screaming hoarsely.

"I’m not done yet."

Xu Yang grinned and shoved a pill roughly into Zheng Qi’s mouth.

It was the Insect Shadow Demon Elixir!

After all this, he casually tossed Zheng Qi to the ground.

Dead silence enveloped the whole arena!

Everyone stood there dumbstruck!

Xu Yang glanced indifferently across the crowd, then turned to the Hall Master and Gon Lang with a faint smile. "So? What now?"

Gon Lang trembled from head to toe.

"You little shit, today I’ll uphold the will of the heavens myself!"

"You old bastard, you really have the guts to claim you’re upholding heaven’s will?"

Xu Yang rebuked coldly—utterly merciless!

"You’re asking for death!"

Gon Lang exploded with rage, body blurring as he fell from the heavens like a meteor!

But at that moment...

The Hall Master’s brow furrowed—he suddenly pressed his palm down on Gon Lang!

"Hall Master, you—" Gon Lang’s mask of fury hadn’t faded, looking at the Hall Master in disbelief, not understanding why he was being stopped?

"Wuhou Hall can stomach this loss!"

The Hall Master said coldly.

"..."

Gon Lang’s mouth hung open, rage erupting inside him like a volcano waiting to blow.

He looked at Xu Yang with bitter resentment.

Zheng Qi was crippled!

Completely ruined!

And Chen Chong!

Two top-ten titled Marquis Wu!

Today, Wuhou Hall suffered terrible loss!

But just then—a figure ghosted toward the battle stage.

"Chen Wanxing, what do you want?"

The Bai Clan Leader’s face changed dramatically, roaring in fury and leaping without hesitation.

But he was still a step too slow!

Chen Wanxing instantly appeared above the stage, eyes red as blood, face twisted, hate for Xu Yang carved into his bones!

"Wuhou Hall doesn’t dare act, but I do!"

"Xu Yang, today no one can save you! Die to avenge my son!"