Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 472: Cooperation

Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Cooperation

No wonder even the War God of China, Chenn Bangguo, couldn’t prevent his cooperation with Paul.

Whether it was Ma Yu, Ren Yuan, or David, they were all God-level powerhouses.

Although the powers of Gods were already considerable throughout this realm, it depended on who they were facing.

At least in front of Paul and his goddess, Gods were like ants!

So in the next moment, Selda extended his palm, ready to kill those ants who dared to block his way.

But Paul’s eyes narrowed slightly, sweeping over Ma Yu and Ren Yuan before settling on Selda, who was about to act. With a smile, he said, "Young Master Selda, don’t rush. Our prey is delivering itself to us. Don’t kill it outright!"

"What do you mean? Where’s the prey?" Selda asked in confusion.

Paul simply sneered, pointing to Ma Yu and Ren Yuan. "These two little ones are different from your average general practitioners. Their powers are weak, but within their level, they hold an absolute advantage."

"Oh?"

It turned out Yang Tian’s two disciples, Ma Yu and Ren Yuan, approached willingly.

Paul and Selda smiled knowingly.

Flipping through their collected intel, it was unexpected that Ma Yu and Ren Yuan would deceive them this way.

What was the meaning of this?

Would they voluntarily let themselves be captured?

Paul and Cedar, possessing the strength of true Gods from a century ago, were experienced and couldn’t believe in such good luck.

And so, almost as soon as Ma Yu and Ren Yuan got closer, they sensed something was amiss.

When they heard the two shout an explosive term, their expressions turned grim.

"This is bad! They’re going to blow themselves up!" Selda exclaimed in confusion.

If Yang Tian wasn’t dead, he might risk being exposed someday. He infiltrated China to reach Binjiang. Why?

His purpose was to capture Yang Tian’s descendants and disciples to extract the great secrets of Yang Tian!

If Ma Yu and Ren Yuan were to detonate themselves this way, wouldn’t it all be for naught?

But Paul smirked and said, "Master Cedar, don’t panic. They just want to use self-destruction to harm us, then let the werewolves behind us, standing at the pinnacle of Gods, strike us down. Stay close to them."

"Let them go? But once they detonate, won’t we end up with empty hands?" Selda asked quizzically.

Listening, Paul pulled Selda back and said confidently, "They aim to use self-detonation to attack us, causing severe harm. But if their self-detonation barely scratches us, won’t they fear that we’ll slaughter Mr. Yang’s family?"

As soon as Ma Yu and Ren Yuan heard this, about to detonate, their faces turned pale. They quickly restrained the Golden Pills about to explode, then stepped forward to chase Paul and his two companions in preparation for retreat.

Paul’s words were meant for Ma Yu and Ren Yuan. Seeing such a reaction, he immediately flashed a cold smile.

Outrun us?

Ma Yu and Ren Yuan, inheriting Yang Tian’s talent for Shrinking Earth to Inches, were indeed impressive!

But don’t forget, Paul and Cedar embodied the powers of true Gods!

So no matter how fast they were, they couldn’t outpace Paul and Selda.

And thus, as Ma Yu and Ren Yuan trailed behind, Paul and Selda leisurely circled back around.

David, observing this scene, grew anxious.

He was the strongest in this region, closest to Godhood, and had lived for a century. He also knew a thing or two about Paul and Cedar.

Aware that they were not only powerful but also had numerous tricks, it seemed unlikely that Ma Yu and Ren Yuan could successfully self-detonate!

If this dragged on, the original plan might fail, and Ma Yu and Ren Yuan could easily be captured by Paul and Paul.

Sure enough!

Just as David pondered, golden bat wings unfurled suddenly from behind Paul, springing into action.

Paul sneered, flapping his bat wings. His eyes instantly turned crimson.

As Ma Yu pursued Paul, he immediately felt dizzy facing Paul’s gaze, his consciousness trembling.

"This isn’t good! A spiritual attack! He’s trying to manipulate my mind!"

Ma Yu instantly understood Paul’s intent.

He could speculate, but the gap in power was evident.

Before Ma Yu could act, he suddenly halted mid-air. Despite struggling desperately, his body seemed paralyzed, unable to move.

"Ma Yu!"

Ren Yuan, seeing Ma Yu rendered helpless, immediately abandoned the chase and charged toward Ma Yu with her sword.

But how could Selda let his soon-to-be prey escape?

Selda grabbed the skull necklace on his neck and grinned viciously. "Child, where do you think you’re going?"

Whoosh!!

In an instant, the eighteen skulls on the necklace lit up with an eerie gleam, flying straight toward Ren Yuanyuan and locking the necklace around his neck.

Ren Yuan instantly became just as immobilized as Ma Yu.

"No!"

David and the Dragon God, seeing Ma Yu subdued by Paul and Selda, immediately showed signs of distress. Disregarding the original plan, they activated the energy within them, unleashing its full force.

"Ants are plentiful!"

Paul scoffed coldly. As he reached out to grab Ma Yu, he noticed David and the Dragon Slayer approaching. He let out a disdainful grunt, clawing straight at Ma Yu.

Crash!

Paul’s golden claws quickly extended from his hand, tearing through David and the Dragon Slayer’s energy shields with ease, leaving five deep wounds across David’s chest.

As for the Dragon Martyr, his fate was worse—he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

As for the members of the Azure Dragon Group, they were suppressed outright by Paul’s overwhelming presence.

"Stop!"

Just as Ma Yu and Ren Yuan were about to detonate their Golden Pills in exchange for severely injuring Paul,

A crisp voice suddenly rang out, stopping them in their tracks.

Hearing this, everyone turned toward the source of the voice, which came from the gate of the Yang Family.

A woman with blue hair in a black gown stepped out—it was Alice, one of the four guardians of the Devil Palace.

But the crowd didn’t focus on Alice; instead, their gazes shifted to someone walking out behind her.

Ji Yanran appeared, clad in snow-white robes, her face exquisite and beautiful.

The first sight of Ji Yanran caused Paul and Selda to frown slightly. With their prowess, they could tell at a glance that Ji Yanran’s strength only reached the peak of Innate Power.

This level of power was negligible to them and even inferior to Ma Yu’s, who was on the verge of self-destruction.

But just because Ji Yanran shouted for them to stop, Ma Yu and Ren Yuan halted at the brink of exploding.

This puzzled them about Ji Yanran’s identity.

Of course, they didn’t know that if it were anyone else, Ma Yu and Ren Yuan wouldn’t have been so obedient. However, Ji Yanran was no ordinary person—she was their teacher, the wife of Yang Tian, their master and mother!

In China, practitioners valued generational bonds deeply.

Though Yang Tian and Ji Yanran weren’t officially married, they had already obtained a marriage certificate, making them lawful spouses in the eyes of heaven and earth.

Faced with Ji Yanran’s command, Ma Yu and Ren Yuan instinctively obeyed.

Given Ji Yanran’s weaker energy at the moment, in the face of Paul’s divine pressure, she seemed utterly out of breath.