Chapter 1495 - 1396: Beaten to the Brink of Collapse

"Yang Tian, you beast, have you come!"

The Demon Prince sensed Yang Tian's aura and roared.

At this moment, the Demon Prince was soaking in the strong breath of the Asura's Technique. A Divine Dragon circled around the Demon Prince's body, continuously exhaling powerful magic breath.

From the outside, the Demon Prince's figure couldn't be seen.

But Yang Tian saw at a glance that the Demon Prince was naked, displaying the Demon God Martial Technique.

The Demon God Martial Technique was created by the Demon God.

There's no flaw in the Demon Realm, and when the Demon Prince displays it, its power is indeed great. However, Yang Tian sneered. The Demon God Martial Technique could only swagger in the Demon Realm, but outside, it's really vulnerable.

If the Demon Prince could transform the Demon God Martial Technique, it would indeed pique Yang Tian's interest.

But the Demon Prince was too arrogant; Yang Tian needed to teach him a lesson.

"Demon Prince, you want to kill me, marry the Asura Princess, and reach the pinnacle of life, right?" Yang Tian lazily said, "But your little brother is too small, no woman would like it."

"Yang Tian, shut up, you beast! What the hell do you know!"

The Demon Prince sneered coldly.

He had been cursed since childhood, his little brother was indeed small.

But besides him, no one knew.

Now with the Asura Divine Dragon's blessing, could anyone outside perceive what's inside?

Ridiculous!

How could it matter if he was naked now? Could Yang Tian's Divine Sense penetrate the Spirit Shield of the Asura Divine Dragon?

Swish!

A roaring sound rang out.

A Spiritual Aura shot in, snapping the Demon Prince's little brother with a pop.

Only a peanut-sized thing fell to the ground.

"Damn, it really is small!"

Everyone was stunned, frozen. They had never seen something so small.

"What's going on? Yang Tian, not only did you see my body, but you can also break the Divine Dragon's Shield?"

The Demon Prince's face changed dramatically.

How did Yang Tian do it?

Could he see through the Divine Dragon's Shield?

Could he break the Divine Dragon's Shield with just one Spiritual Aura?

"Stop yapping. I'm waiting for you to transform the Demon God Martial Technique to show me your might." Yang Tian lazily said, "Don't keep me waiting too long, or I'll be unhappy."

"Beast!"

The Demon Prince quickly focused, tirelessly transforming the Demon God Martial Technique.

"Yang Tian, I heard you openly defy the authority of the Judgement Institute?"

A man from the Asura Realm named Zhan Feng spoke up. Years ago, he had the fortune to meet Master Tianming at the Judgement Institute. At that time, he was training and encountered a powerful Divine Beast, narrowly escaping death.

If it hadn't been for Master Tianming's intervention, he would've died long ago.

He still remembered that Master Tianming took pity on him and imparted a Heart Sutra to him. Over the years, he had been contemplating this Heart Sutra, but had never grasped its true essence.

Master Tianming, virtuous and well-respected, had no one daring to challenge his authority across the Seven Realms.

But this Yang Tian was so arrogant?

Openly defying Master Tianming at the Judgement Institute?

Slap!

Yang Tian's figure flickered, appearing before Zhan Feng, delivering a slap.

A shocking palm print appeared on Zhan Feng's face.

He glared at Yang Tian, "How dare you hit me?"

"Just a piece of trash from the Asura Realm, coming here to act tough, who else should I hit if not you!"

Yang Tian kicked Zhan Feng in the chest.

Zhan Feng flew backward, but a Heart Sutra fell from his chest, landing on the ground.

Seeing 'Celestial Bright Heart Sutra' written on the Heart Sutra, Yang Tian laughed, "No wonder you dare challenge me, you got personally taught by Old Man Tianming?"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Tian had the Heart Sutra in his hands.

"Yang Tian, how dare you touch my stuff!"

Zhan Feng's face was livid with anger.

Swish!

Behind him, eight Asura Realm warriors surrounded Yang Tian.

Yang Tian calmly opened the Celestial Bright Heart Sutra and saw it was blank inside, making him laugh, "Hey you, can't you comprehend this Heart Sutra?"

Zhan Feng's face darkened.

Indeed, he couldn't comprehend the Heart Sutra given by Master Tianming.

This was given by Master Tianming, probably even the Asura Princess couldn't comprehend it. Zhan Feng wasn't disheartened. Instead, he firmly believed that if he persisted, one day he'd grasp the Heart Sutra's truth.

"Give the Heart Sutra back to me, or else I won't be polite!"

Zhan Feng said with rage.

"If I don't give it back, what can you do to me? You think you can rely on these few useless fools to oppose me?"

Yang Tian laughed.

He flickered his figure in the crowd, causing a series of painful cries, only to see the eight Asura warriors all fall to the ground.

"What's happening? They fell with just one move?!!"

Zhan Feng was stunned.

The nearby woman spoke nervously, "Yang Tian is no longer the weakling we chased down from the Asura Realm. Senior Brother, you must be careful!"

Zhan Feng's face was extremely gloomy.

Yang Tian waved his hand, and the Heart Sutra flew towards Zhan Feng with a whoosh, "Such trash, returning it to you."

Regaining the Heart Sutra, Zhan Feng was thrilled, not expecting Yang Tian to be so domineering. Sending people to grab it only resulted in them being beaten by Yang Tian, making Zhan Feng lose confidence, but then Yang Tian returned the Heart Sutra to him.

This made him fearful of Yang Tian.

Such a capricious existence was truly terrifying.

"Yang Tian, don't be arrogant. When the Demon Prince uses the Divine Dragon to transform the Demon God Martial Technique, that will be your end!"

Zhan Feng said firmly.

Slap!

Yang Tian flickered and slapped Zhan Feng again, "You can't comprehend even a trash Heart Sutra, don't talk to me!"

Zhan Feng's face was furious, but he dared not speak out, glaring at Yang Tian before retreating.

"Beast, I've succeeded!"

A roaring voice sounded.

The Demon Prince flew out with a pop, having sealed the Divine Dragon into the Demon God Martial Technique.

"Succeeded?" Yang Tian laughed, snapped his fingers, and a Demon Fiend descended from the air, respectfully saying before Yang Tian, "Master..."

"This Demon Prince has already transformed the Demon God Martial Technique. Now use the technique I modified to fight him, but don't be too harsh."

Yang Tian smiled, patting the Demon Fiend on the shoulder.

"Yes!"

The Demon Fiend nodded, flying towards the Demon Prince.

"Beast, are you scared? Not daring to fight me yourself, but sending a piece of trash to fight me?"

The Demon Prince sneered.

He positioned himself and displayed the Demon God Martial Technique.

With the Divine Dragon Body Protection, the Demon Prince became one with the world, suddenly punching forward, "Demon God Martial Technique, Celestial Frost Fist!"

"Kill!"

The Demon Fiend also displayed the Celestial Frost Fist from the Demon God Martial Technique.

A powerful Spiritual Breath turned into a Demon Fiend, forming a powerful fist, punching down and breaking through the Demon Prince's attack with one punch.

Bang!

The Demon Fiend's punch finally landed on the Demon Prince's chest, killing him with a single blow.

"My God!"

Everyone in the Demon Hall exclaimed in shock.

"What's going on? The Demon Prince's transformed Demon God Martial Technique was broken by an ordinary Demon Fiend?"

"The Demon Prince used the Asura Realm's Divine Dragon to transform the Demon God Martial Technique, yet it was so vulnerable?"

"This Demon Fiend is very ordinary, just a guard of Yang Tian, yet so powerful?"

Everyone was frozen there.

"This can't be..."

Zhan Feng's face changed. Who would have thought that the Demon Prince's transformed Demon God Martial Technique couldn't compete with Yang Tian's modified version?

His face turned pale, instinctively wanting to flee, "Junior Sister, let's go!"

"Trash, go back and tell the Asura Princess not to send trash over. If she wants to kill me, let her come in person. As compensation, I'll let you comprehend Old Man Tianming's Heart Sutra."

Yang Tian lazily said.

He extended the Celestial Demon's Right Hand, slapping it towards Zhan Feng's head.

Bang!

Zhan Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the Celestial Heart Sutra. Instantly, Sanskrit words poured out from the Heart Sutra, entering Zhan Feng's mind.

"My God, this is the Celestial Bright Heart Sutra... Yang Tian, you actually helped me comprehend it?"

Zhan Feng finally collapsed, never imagining that the Heart Sutra he had been unable to comprehend for decades could be grasped by Yang Tian with just a slap?

He knelt in front of Yang Tian with a pop, terrified, "I dare not oppose you anymore, please spare me..."