Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 473: Unbelievable

Chapter 473: Chapter 473: Unbelievable

However, when Ma Yu and Ren Yuan stopped their self-destructive actions, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at Paul and said, "Let everyone go, I’ll go with you."

"No!"

Before Paul could respond, Ma Yu, Ren Yuan, the severely injured David, and even Alice, who was beside Ji Yanran, all looked shocked and quickly tried to stop them.

Before they could take action, Paul snorted coldly, instantly using the power of the gods to subdue them to the ground. He looked at Ji Yanran with interest and asked, "Young lady, who are you?"

"I am Yang Tian’s wife!"

Ji Yanran fearlessly looked at Paul and said, "You’re here purely for Brother Tian’s secret. What is Brother Tian’s secret? My husband doesn’t know, but I can tell you, I know far more than everyone else here!"

Paul’s eyes lit up when he heard this.

If Ji Yan had claimed Yang Tian’s wife was so outspoken, Paul wouldn’t have believed it. But a naturally-born martial prodigy capable of controlling two god-level warriors—Ma Yu and Ren Yuan—was beyond belief.

Moreover, Ma Yu and the others, upon hearing Ji Yanran suggest leaving with Paul, surely couldn’t have faked such expressions of anxiety.

Even if Ji Yanran was not Yang Tian’s wife, it was clear she was very important to him. Otherwise, Ma Yu and the others wouldn’t have reacted like this!

If Paul could figure this out, so could Selda.

However, he clearly had greater ambitions. To him, Ji Yanran was worth capturing, but so were Ma Yu and Ren Yuan!

He quietly extended his hand, preparing to take control of those nearby. However, Ji Yanran’s statement made Ma Yu and Ren Yuan visibly uneasy.

Just as he was about to move, Ji Yanran suddenly said, "Master Selda, is it? I think there’s no need for you to waste your time. If you act now and capture Ma Yu and Ren Yuan, I assure you, they will self-destruct. So will I. By then, you will gain nothing!"

As soon as the words left her lips, Ma Yu and Ren Yuan immediately reacted, staring warily at the outstretched hand.

Selda and Paul were taken aback.

What level of power was this?

A true strongman of the divine level!

His movements—not to mention whether Innate techniques were involved—were quick enough to be undetected. Even god-level warriors like Ma Yu and Ren Yuan, or someone peak god-level like David, hadn’t noticed until just now!

Not only did Ji Yanran notice, but she also managed to stop Selda the moment he was about to act, which had clearly exceeded their expectations.

"Indeed, as Yang Tian’s wife, she is certainly quite resourceful!"

Selda withdrew his hand with a sneer on his face. "Since Mrs. Yang is so capable, let’s settle this. Follow us."

"Of course! But you must retreat to the border of China first," Ji Yanran said calmly.

"Retreat to the border of China? Why is that?" Paul asked, puzzled.

Ji Yanran explained, "To prevent the two of them from using my safety to coerce Ma Yu after capturing me. Once they have retreated to the border of China, I will naturally go alone and follow you. If they decide to betray me, the border forces will immediately target those two!"

"Fair enough."

Shhh!

Due to the previous incident involving space-based weapons, the midsection of Hengshan Mountain was completely sealed off, leaving no population in sight.

Thus, when flames appeared, no one witnessed them.

With the ferocious surge of magical flames, a man with black hair and a cold, stern face emerged. It was Yang Tian, his life or death uncertain!

But at this moment, Yang Tian looked utterly bizarre. If anyone were present to see him, they would cry out in exclamation.

Because the black long robe he wore was already tattered, exposing the skin beneath.

Yet all that skin was pitch black, marked with strange, dark golden patterns, while Yang Tian’s eyes quivered uncontrollably.

In this moment, he resembled a demon straight out of hell.

As Yang Tian’s eyes twitched, the magical flames seemed to gain sentience, trembling like a living being before quickly dwindling and finally extinguishing entirely!

Once the divine fire was extinguished, Yang Tian’s skin returned to its normal color, though the mysterious patterns remained, like tattoos that wouldn’t fade.

Yuan Ying had been gravely injured, his spirit shattered and his body on the verge of collapse. He could only rely on magical sigils to sustain himself. "Ha! This is the heaviest blow I’ve suffered since ascending! It seems even laser-based weapons can rival space-based ones!"

Realizing the extent of his injuries, Yang Tian couldn’t help but mock himself with a bitter laugh.

He had believed that after ascending to Divine Separation, he was invincible in this world. But who could’ve expected him to endure such critical injuries in such a short time?

Though these injuries spared the core of his strength, Yang Tian’s current powers were nonexistent. Even with his cultivation techniques, it would take him at least a year and a half to recover!

Yet Yang Tian did not immediately focus on healing. Instead, he pressed his palm to the ground, piercing through a hidden cavern and firing four beams of light with the space-based weapon.

Soon, four small swords began to rise slowly when a woman, guarded by these four swords, floated toward Yang Tian’s side.

Indeed, these four small swords were creations of Yang Tian’s swordsmanship training.

The sword array shielded Guo Ru, who had been with Yang Tian earlier that day.

In truth, Yang Tian’s strength, coupled with the fake Divine Sword Battle in his hand, should have allowed him to withstand space-based weapon attacks that had reached the same level as modern weapons. There was no reason for Yang Tian to have been so gravely injured.

Even Yang Tian himself firmly believed he would’ve emerged unscathed.

But watching Guo Ru face certain death was something Yang Tian couldn’t bear. That’s why the current dire situation had unfolded.

"Though the Devil Venerate’s methods are masterful, none can compare to a pure spirit," Yang Tian sighed, glancing at the peacefully sleeping Guo Ru.

He then gently activated a technique with his fingers. Guo Ru, along with the fake celestial-swordsmanship array, began to separate, drifting slowly toward a nearby mountaintop.

Once Guo Ru was secure, Yang Tian placed his hand on the sword array and squatted down, his expression growing solemn.

Because in that instant, he realized that the magical defense array he had secretly set within the Yang Family estate was being dismantled, from thousands of miles away down by the riverbanks.

"So, he’s really dead and has finally decided to make a move on my family?"

Yang Tian’s face darkened as though water had pooled in his expression. A murderous glare flashed in his eyes, but he also knew he could barely walk out of Heng Mountain, let alone confront others.

Thus, Yang Tian crossed his legs, slowly closing his eyes, murmuring weakly, "It seems...it’s time to break the seal."

As soon as these words fell, the fake Divine Sword shot into the sky, transformed into four streaks of colored light, and fled northward.

Far to the north, atop Kolden Mountain in East Siberia.

At the place where the Evil God Loki had once been sealed in a grand battle, a man bearing an uncanny resemblance to Yang Tian, with white hair and clad in white robes, gradually opened his eyes as Yang Tian’s own eyes shut. This was Yang Tian’s incarnation!

Yang Tian had resided here for ages, perfecting the arts taught by demonic ancestors, yet never intending to use them!

But now!

Today, Yang Tian was severely wounded, and the Yang Family seemed to face impending peril. It was at this moment that Yang Tian finally revealed his trump card!

...

"You there! If you’re not properly practicing, what are you staring at?"

The contemporary Saint disciple, Martha, sternly admonished some fellow disciples who had just returned from Saint Paul Holy Mountain—Brazil’s renowned cultivation site.

"Brother Masa!"

Seeing that Masa was a Saint disciple, the group of juniors immediately panicked and scattered. One of them even dropped a cell phone on the ground.

Masa scoffed coldly at this sight, picking up the phone, intending to discipline them a bit.