Chapter 1992 - 1989: You Are Too Reckless

Their eyes widened into perfect circles, mouths slightly ajar, as if witnessing something unbelievable.

Only Xiao Dingtian and Gu Lingtong wore expressions of anticipation.

Gu Lingtong was full of smugness, his demeanor seeming to say that everything was within his control.

In fact, this Glazed Fiery Fire Spear was indeed brought to Wu Tianxiong by him personally convincing the Family Head of the Wu Family.

The Wu Family, being one of the most powerful forces in the Heavenly Nether Domain with deep foundations, has this Glazed Fiery Fire Spear as one of their symbols of power.

"Humph, Fifth Level of Tongyou Realm, combined with the Glazed Fiery Fire Spear, is enough to kill you, right?" Gu Lingtong said coldly, his eyes shadowed with murderous intent, determined to kill Xu Wendong.

"Damn..." Li Lingtian’s heart sank, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He secretly regretted that he hadn’t had the chance to prepare a suitable weapon for Xu Wendong, not even a decent treasure.

Facing the strengthened Wu Tianxiong who wielded the Glazed Fiery Fire Spear, he couldn’t help but worry for Xu Wendong’s safety.

He faintly felt that Xu Wendong might not be a match.

Below the stage, Li Jiayin and Zhao Ying’er were also full of worry.

Their brows knitted tightly, eyes filled with anxiety and unease.

Li Jiayin unconsciously clenched her hands, her fingernails pressing into her palms.

Zhao Ying’er bit her lip constantly, causing the fair lips to show traces of blood.

"No... Wu Tianxiong was already knocked off the stage, why hasn’t he lost yet?"

"And now he pulls out this treasure, how can Lin Mo fight against that?"

Zhao Ying’er was indignant, her cheeks flushed with anger, immediately shouting accusations at the stage.

Her voice rang clearly, echoing throughout the Martial Arts Arena, but Wu Tianxiong was unfazed, ignoring her words.

At this moment, Wu Tianxiong’s eyes were only on Xu Wendong, seemingly wishing to tear Xu Wendong apart.

"Are you ready to die?" Wu Tianxiong said, his gaze cold as frost, staring fixedly at Xu Wendong, speaking each word deliberately.

However, as soon as he finished his sentence, Xu Wendong’s figure disappeared from the spot.

Wu Tianxiong was startled, and before he could react, Xu Wendong’s palm had already struck him on the back like a lightning.

"What’s the point of rambling if you don’t want to fight?" Xu Wendong’s voice came from behind Wu Tianxiong, with a hint of mockery and disdain.

Then, a "smack" sound as another slap landed directly on the back of Wu Tianxiong’s head, making him stumble forward.

Wu Tianxiong’s body wobbled a few times, almost falling to the ground, his face instantly filled with anger, eyes wide open like copper bells, as if about to shoot fire.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, Xu Wendong had already grasped the Mountain Splitting River Breaking Axe.

His arm muscles tightened, veins bulging, demonstrating the powerful force he was now gathering.

With a loud shout, he swung it towards Wu Tianxiong’s face.

"Can you win just by talking nonsense?"

"So full of pretense, keep pretending now!"

Xu Wendong shouted angrily, the axe in his hand already whistling through the air, landing heavily on Wu Tianxiong’s forehead.

Swoosh!

In an instant, time seemed to stand still.

In just the blink of an eye, the axe in Xu Wendong’s hand ruthlessly split Wu Tianxiong in two.

A burst of blood spurted like a fountain, drawing alluring arcs in the air before falling onto the stage.

The rushing yin wind struck, rustling everyone’s clothes, making the bloody scene appear even more eerie and terrifying.

Everyone was stunned, mouths agape, jaws almost dropping to the ground.

Their eyes were wide, full of disbelief, as if unable to comprehend the scene before them.

No one expected this intense showdown to end so quickly in such a shocking manner.

The Eight Great Elders were all shocked to their cores, their eyes filled with awe and unease.

Li Lingtian was so excited that he clenched his fists, eyes wide with disbelief, but more so with excitement.

Feeling immensely proud of Xu Wendong’s brilliant performance.

Li Jiayin and Zhao Ying’er were so thrilled they jumped up, cheering and hugging each other, faces beaming with joyful smiles and eyes sparkling with joyous tears.

"Split him with one axe?" Gu Lingtong stood dumbfounded, eyes bewildered and shocked, as if his soul had been ripped from his body.

No matter how he believed his eyes, he couldn’t accept that the supposedly doomed Xu Wendong managed to axe kill Wu Tianxiong in such a short time.

It was only when Xu Wendong reached out for the Glazed Fiery Fire Spear and took Wu Tianxiong’s Storage Bag did Gu Lingtong snap out of it.

"Master, I have succeeded in my mission, I won." Xu Wendong modestly said to Li Lingtian.

Meanwhile, Gu Lingtong was filled with rage.

His face turned red like a ripe tomato, forehead veins bulging like angry worms.

"You brat, you’re asking for death!" he roared, the sound reverberating so intensely it made the surrounding air quiver.

Immediately, he unleashed the terrifying suppression of the Ghost Control Realm, a powerful force centering on him, radiating outward.

He intended to strike Xu Wendong directly, venting his hatred.

"Second Elder, you’re too impudent!" Li Lingtian had tolerated for long, but now he couldn’t withstand anymore.

His voice was as loud as a booming bell, filled with authority.

With his shout, "Bang!" a loud explosion as yin energy detonated in mid-air like a bomb.

Second Elder Gu Lingtong was pushed back several steps under this powerful impact.

His body wobbling, almost falling to the ground.

Li Lingtian stared coldly at him, eyes exuding indisputable authority.

"Sect Master, he killed my disciple right in front of me!" Gu Lingtong’s eyes were bloodshot, his old face filled with hatred, yelling loudly: "How can I endure this! Today I must kill him!"

Everyone in the Heavenly Nether Sect didn’t expect this scene, Xu Wendong using the Dark Dragon Roaming Step to instantly axe kill Wu Tianxiong; this spectacle was too astonishing.

A storm raged in everyone’s hearts, gaining a new understanding of Xu Wendong’s strength.

"Humph, isn’t this what you and the Grand Elder said?"

"If even this challenge can’t be overcome, why go to the Nether Ruins?" Li Lingtian said coldly, finally able to counter Gu Lingtong with Xiao Dingtian’s words.

"Since Wu Tianxiong didn’t beg for mercy, didn’t admit defeat, being killed is only natural." His powerful voice echoed in the Martial Arts Arena, allowing everyone to hear clearly.

For a moment, Gu Lingtong was rendered speechless.

Those words were spoken by Xiao Dingtian, and he was colluding with Xiao Dingtian, now being retorted by Li Lingtian with those words, he had nothing to say.

His mouth twitched, his heart filled with hatred like a surging tide, yet unable to express!