Chapter 1990 - 1987: Wash Up and Wait for Me

Thinking back to last night, Li Jiayin’s behavior was truly excessive.

Xu Wendong had gone all out to help her experience the ultimate bliss.

But when it was her turn to reciprocate, she acted like a startled rabbit and chose to evade.

This left Xu Wendong extremely frustrated, with a fiery desire burning uncontrollably within him.

If it hadn’t been for Zhao Ying’er nearby, he might have really devoured Li Jiayin like a hungry wolf.

At the moment, Li Jiayin’s charming face was filled with shyness, her pink cheeks resembling ripe peaches, alluring and tempting.

She lowered her eyelids, obviously aware of her mistake last night.

She sneaked a glance at Xu Wendong, her eyes filled with apology and embarrassment.

Looking at Li Jiayin’s expression, Xu Wendong felt his throat dry as if scorched by fire.

A faint, intriguing smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, containing both teasing and some anticipation.

He leaned slightly forward and lowered his voice, "Senior Sister, just clean up and wait for me tonight."

After saying this, he straightened his body and strode towards the arena.

Under the eyes of everyone, Xu Wendong’s figure seemed even taller and more upright.

He exuded a unique aura, and despite having only a Tongyou Realm Second Level cultivation, he gave off an unfathomable impression.

At this moment, everyone was drawn to his momentum, casting expectant glances.

In their hearts, each had their speculations, their eyes filled with curiosity and excitement.

"I’ve heard about the grudge between Wu Tianxiong and Lin Mo, never thought they would finally fight today."

"I wonder who will win..."

"I think it’s Wu Tianxiong."

People whispered and discussed in groups.

Their voices intertwined and echoed in the Martial Arts Arena.

Eight elders also showed curious expressions, their eyes fixed on Xu Wendong.

They couldn’t understand what confidence this young disciple had dared to step onto the arena and directly challenge Wu Tianxiong.

Even Sect Master Li Lingtian couldn’t help but look forward to this contest, eager to know what made Xu Wendong extraordinary.

"You indeed came out, I thought you would be a shrinking turtle." Wu Tianxiong stood on the arena, looking down at Xu Wendong.

His eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm, as if Xu Wendong was just a trivial ant to him.

Back in the Treasure Hall, he had lost face because of Xu Wendong.

Later, he frequently saw Xu Wendong and Li Jiayin together, adding fuel to the flames of anger burning within him.

In the entire Heavenly Nether Sect, who didn’t know he had long been infatuated with Li Jiayin?

Who didn’t know he considered Li Jiayin his untouchable treasure?

Only Xu Wendong dared to ignore his existence and openly got close to Li Jiayin, how could he endure this?

Today, he swore to personally put Xu Wendong to death, letting the entire Heavenly Nether Sect know how tragic the outcome would be of offending him, Wu Tianxiong!

"Enough of the nonsense, let’s start the fight directly." Xu Wendong remained calm, reaching out and grasping in the air. In an instant, a flash of light passed, and the Mountain Splitting River Breaking Axe appeared in his hand.

Wu Tianxiong saw Xu Wendong had taken out a weapon but didn’t immediately attack.

He shook his head slightly, adjusted his gaze toward the elders in the guest seats, and then loudly declared, "I ask the elders to witness, this contest shall only use martial arts power, no Netherworld Talismans allowed!"

His voice rang loudly, echoing in the Martial Arts Arena, clearly reaching everyone’s ears.

He was the first to propose the rules for the battle.

The scene where Xu Wendong used a Fourth Grade Nether Talisman was deeply imprinted in his mind, its terrifying power making him uneasy.

He knew well that if Xu Wendong used a Netherworld Talisman in the contest, he had absolutely no chance of winning, only a dead end.

"Wow! Brother Wu is too cunning."

"Indeed, not allowing Lin Mo to use talismans, how can this fight continue?"

"If Lin Mo uses a talisman, how will Brother Wu fight?"

The disciples were instantly divided into two factions, some supporting Wu Tianxiong, feeling his proposal was reasonable.

Others supported Xu Wendong, finding such rules unfair to him.

Their arguments rose and fell, making the atmosphere even more tense.

Now without the use of talismans, Xu Wendong’s winning chance clearly dropped significantly, making those who supported him inevitably worried.

"Humph, since it’s a selection convention, everyone relies on their skills. Whatever means are used, it’s not considered foul!" Li Lingtian snorted coldly, looking at Wu Tianxiong with a hint of contempt.

In his view, Wu Tianxiong’s proposal of such rules was undoubtedly an act of cowardice, lack of style.

The elders also frowned, showing dissatisfaction with Wu Tianxiong’s suggestion.

They understood Wu Tianxiong was finding a way out for himself, trying to increase his chances of winning through this manner.

However, Xu Wendong smiled slightly, with a hint of a meaningful smile on his face, "No use then!"

"After all, the talisman isn’t meant for you."

"You’re not qualified to make me use a talisman!" As soon as the words fell, Xu Wendong swung his arm, and gracefully threw the storage bag to Li Jiayin below the arena.

"Senior Sister, help me take care of this."

"Next, I will use the axe to deal with him."

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar on the spot, everyone was shocked.

Their eyes were wide open, mouths agape, seemingly able to fit an egg inside.

They never expected Xu Wendong would speak such bold words.

Not only those disciples, even Li Lingtian and the eight elders were stunned by Xu Wendong’s words.

They secretly marveled at how this young disciple dared to challenge Wu Tianxiong with such confidence, claiming he could defeat him without using a talisman.

"Lin Mo, don’t be careless!" Li Lingtian urgently shouted, his expression filled with concern.

His eyes were full of worry, afraid Xu Wendong would suffer because of impulsiveness.

"Lin Mo, this is a regular selection convention, you can use talismans," Qi Lechun also hastily reminded him, deeply aware of the talisman’s power and worried Lin Mo would fall into a predicament without using it.

They certainly didn’t want Xu Wendong to lose this contest, as he was a disciple they cherished with high hopes.

"Hahaha, this boy already said not using talismans, why should you care so much?"

"The duel begins, you may start now." Gu Lingtong laughed heartily, his laughter filled with glee and schadenfreude.

He was very worried Xu Wendong would use talismans, now Xu Wendong voluntarily abandoned one arm, giving up the use of talismans, which was undoubtedly a fantastic thing for him.

In his heart, without using talismans, what difficulty would Wu Tianxiong have in killing him?