God of Defiance

The place where he lives now is the hinterland of the Xuanyuan family and is heavily defended.

Since the other party dares to assassinate, he has naturally made complete preparations in advance. It is basically impossible to be caught on the spot, let alone to find out his identity!

Seeing Chu Tian's expressionless face, Xuanyuan Ke thought that Chu Tian was angry, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to express his apology.

Chu Tian is currently not only a popular talent in Central Continent, but also a rare quasi-king master with a bright future.

Although he was a veteran Holy King with a high status, he still had to show a certain amount of respect when facing a figure like Chu Tian.

"Senior Xuanyuan, I'm not angry, I just feel a little tired and want to rest. You should go back first!"

Chu Tian smiled slightly and said.

Seeing that Chu Tian seemed to be really lifeless, Xuanyuan Ke immediately secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After a few simple words of warning, he turned around and left in a hurry, and then quickly summoned many family saints who were responsible for security to rearrange the arrangements.

After Xuanyuan Ke left, Chu Tian closed his eyes again and entered a state of contemplation.

…

"Elder Lu Jun, that boy just dodged in time, and it looks like he was only slightly injured at most. Do we want to continue fighting tonight?"

At the same time, a low voice suddenly sounded in an attic room a few miles away.

In the room, a figure wearing black gauze stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, looking in a certain direction in the night, his mouth moving, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

If Chu Tian were here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance!

This black-clothed figure was none other than Yang Mingtian, the Holy Son of the Great Sun Demon Tribe with whom he had a public conflict a long time ago!

"No! I left two incarnations of divine thoughts on you, one of which has been self-destructed, and the remaining one is also affected and cannot be taken for the time being!"

"The Holy King of the Xuanyuan family is probably staying nearby at the moment, and is even looking for some clues. We need to stay as silent as possible now!"

Soon, an equally low male voice came from Yang Mingtian's body, sounding obviously a little weak.

After receiving the reply, Yang Mingtian nodded slightly: "Okay, I will find an opportunity later to get rid of that kid. This time the Xuanyuan family... is not good!"

Suddenly, Yang Mingtian's face changed drastically, he hurriedly jumped out of the way, and instantly sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, motionless, closed his eyes, and quickly entered a deep state of cultivation.

at this time!

Invisible spiritual thoughts like a tide came overwhelmingly from all directions, and with a snap, they focused on him in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, this invisible spiritual thought began to scan up and down his body, seemingly looking for something!

It felt like there were hundreds of bright searchlights shining on him at the same time, carefully and carefully inspecting him inch by inch, trying to find some clues.

"Senior Xuanyuan, what do you mean by this? Are you suspecting that I have something to do with the assassination that just happened?"

Suddenly, Yang Mingtian opened his eyes suddenly, frowned slightly, and asked with a hint of annoyance.

Although he tried his best to hide it, there was clearly a flash of panic deep in his eyes, and his chest and heart began to beat faster and faster disobediently!

A few drops of cold sweat slowly rolled down from his forehead.

Unfortunately, several breaths passed and there was still no answer.

That terrifying spiritual thought was still on his body, scanning back and forth, as if he wanted to carefully examine every inch of flesh and blood.

The air around seemed to gradually solidify, and then... tightened!

Wow!

After this tense atmosphere lasted for a few breaths, all the spiritual thoughts focused on him suddenly faded away to the surroundings like a tide, making it feel as if they had never appeared before.

"Sorry, little friend Mingtian, I am a landlord and must be responsible for your safety, so I need to be more serious, otherwise it will be my dereliction of duty!"

At the same time, a low, apologetic voice sounded in his ears.

"Senior Xuanyuan is polite, you should, you should..."

After Yang Mingtian heard this apology, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly to express his understanding.

Although he said it lightly, at this moment, his back was almost completely soaked, and his heart was beating at an almost extremely fast rate!

After Yang Mingtian expressed his understanding, there was no response from the surroundings. It was obvious that Xuanyuan Ke's spiritual thoughts had completely left and no longer paid attention to him, the holy son of the demon clan.

"Elder Lu Jun, it was so dangerous just now, are you okay?"

After confirming that there were no more spiritual probes around him, Yang Mingtian immediately spoke in a low voice, trying to communicate with the incarnation of the Holy King's spiritual thought hidden in his body.

As a result, he communicated for several breaths, but no response came out, as if the incarnation of the Holy King's spiritual thoughts had left him.

"No response, what's going on?"

For a moment, Yang Mingtian's brows wrinkled.

Wow!

At this moment, another flood of spiritual thoughts came from all directions, focusing on him. After scanning him carefully again, he hurriedly left.

"I……"

In an instant, Yang Mingtian's face showed a strong expression of speechlessness and fear.

At the same moment, he also understood why he had continuously tried to contact the Holy King's hidden mind just now, but the other party never responded.

If he really responded, he would definitely be caught red-handed!

In that case, although he will not face the threat of death immediately, it will definitely cause himself and the entire Great Sun Demon Clan to be embarrassed in Central Continent, and even be looked down upon by others!

"Mingtian, you are the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, and you are definitely the subject of suspicion. Naturally, I didn't dare to speak out just now. After all, none of the powerful Holy Kings are simple-minded!"

A full quarter of an hour later, a man's voice slowly sounded, but the tone was also very low, and it sounded like a soft whisper.

After hearing this, Yang Mingtian nodded secretly.

Regardless of whether it is ancient times or today, all those who can reach the level of the Holy King have experienced countless hardships and obstacles, intrigues, and deep thoughts, far beyond ordinary people!

"Not long ago, the top leaders of our three ancient demon clans secretly communicated and unanimously determined that among the young talents of the Central Continent human race, Chu Tian is a threat to our three clans enough to enter the top three and must be eradicated as soon as possible!"

Soon, the man's voice sounded again.

"Enough to be in the top three, so awesome!"

After hearing this, Yang Mingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice. A trace of jealousy flashed through the slits in his eyes.

After the assassination incident subsided, no more surprises occurred, and the night passed in a hurry.

The next morning, the sun rose.

Many geniuses who came from all over Central Continent, under the arrangements of the Xuanyuan family, entered a large hall with an astonishing area one after another.