643: Chapter 643 The Holy Son of Heaven, Hidden Killing Intent

"Enemies often cross paths. Holy Son of Cangtian? Cangtian Holy Land?"

A wicked smile curled on the corner of Hun Tiandi's lips, and the killing intent in his eyes could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.

The Holy Son of Cangtian also thought that within the Gantian Holy Capital, Hun Tiandi would absolutely not dare to make a move against him.

"Who is he? With the status of a Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land, who in the Central Plains would dare to bully him?"

Hun Tiandi's reputation in the Central Plains had long been widespread; before him, this Master of the Dazheng Empire seemed to have significant grievances with the Holy Son of Cangtian.

Regarding the intimidation from the Holy Son of Cangtian, Hun Tiandi's expression remained indifferent. As he flicked his sleeves, an invisible force of Qi swept out, carrying a fierce gale as it shot explosively toward the Holy Son of Cangtian.

Hmph!

Suddenly, the Holy Son of Cangtian let out a cold snort. He extended his fair palm, with Dou Qi swirling and circulating to cover his entire hand, then lunged forward, transforming his palm into a claw.

Crack!

With a sudden pull, the air erupted with a tearing sound, sharp and piercing, like rusty gears, giving one a teeth-grinding sensation.

The contained hidden force surged like a tide, shaking his entire arm until it lost all sensation.

This caused the face of the Holy Son of Cangtian to turn completely gloomy. Fortunately, being a Saint of a Holy Land, he gritted his teeth and endured it forcibly.

After the attack was blocked, a flash of light swept through Hun Tiandi's eyes. He was indeed a leading figure of the younger generation; his strength was naturally impressive.

"An Eight-Star Dou Zong ant?" The Holy Son of Cangtian sneered, seemingly not expecting that someone with the strength of a Dou Zong level would dare to provoke him.

"You're courting death!"

Striking suddenly, the Holy Son of Cangtian was ashamed and angry, and he directly made a move. Amidst his explosive shout, a fierce palm print slammed heavily toward Hun Tiandi.

Bang!

As the palm print danced, before it could descend, a light flashed before his eyes, and a deep blue fist, fast as lightning, smashed heavily into his chest.

The contained hidden force erupted, mixed with an extremely cold flame, blasting him backward.

Boom!

Like a kite with a broken string, he crashed heavily into the rockery behind him.

A shattering sound rang out, and mouthfuls of fresh blood were sprayed. His handsome, jade-like face was filled with disbelief and shock.

Is this the strength of an Eight-Star Dou Zong?

Back then, when he received the order from Jinchan Buddha and learned it was only Dou Zong strength, he hadn't taken it to heart at all.

It was like crushing an ant with a casual flick of his hand.

Now, he had actually suffered heavy injuries in just a single exchange with Hun Tiandi, and he hadn't even seen how the move was made.

He truly could not be underestimated!

This extreme contrast was hard for the Holy Son of Cangtian, who had always looked down on everyone, to accept.

Princess Nian Youyou and Miss Ning'er were dumbfounded. After Princess Nian Youyou left the Tianshan Blood Pool, she knew that Hun Tiandi was only a One-Star Dou Zong.

But now he had actually advanced to an Eight-Star Dou Zong; this speed of breaking through realms was too fast.

And Miss Ning'er, who was meeting him for the first time, felt waves in her heart: "So this is the Princess's husband; he is so formidable."

He had forced back the Holy Son of Cangtian with a single punch, and one had to know that he was a Three-Star Dou Zun. Her eyes were filled with admiration.

The dozen or so Dou Huang experts standing behind him had eyes filled with terror.

Overbearing, fierce, and powerful!

These thoughts echoed in everyone's minds; was this even human?

It was no wonder the Holy Son of Cangtian was like this; after coming out of seclusion with greatly increased strength, he had received the decree from the Cangtian Holy Land and immediately brought gifts to rush to the Da Gan Heavenly Dynasty.

He had misjudged both Hun Tiandi's reputation and his strength.

On the Fighting Qi Continent, the surface strength and actual combat power of some people were not the same.

For some Prodigies, fighting against those above their rank was not a problem.

Unfortunately, Hun Tiandi was such a Prodigy, and even more unfortunately, the Holy Son of Cangtian had run into him.

"Holy Son of Cangtian? Nothing more than this. Next time you dare to provoke this sect master, I will bury you!"

Hun Tiandi smiled wickedly, casting a contemptuous glance at the furious Holy Son of Cangtian.

"Get him for this Saint! Kill him!" The Holy Son of Cangtian roared with bloodshot eyes, fueled by shame and anger.

Hum!

Hearing the order of the Holy Son of Cangtian, the dozen or so Dou Huang experts did not hesitate to directly surround Hun Tiandi.

Seeing this scene, Hun Tiandi's smile vanished, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"Presumptuous! Holy Son of Cangtian, this is not the Cangtian Sect, nor is it the Cangtian Holy Land. You dare to make a move in the Da Gan Heavenly Dynasty and nearly hurt this Princess? Are you trying to incite a war between the Heavenly Dynasty and the Sacred Land?"

Suddenly, at the moment of eruption, Princess Nian Youyou roared.

"Someone come! Someone is trying to assassinate this Princess!"

Whoosh...

As her voice fell, three figures stepped out of the Void Realm, releasing vast auras, their bodies filled with constantly circulating Evil Qi.

The well-equipped soldiers of the mansion, holding long spears, surrounded everyone.

"Princess Nian Youyou, you have misunderstood. I am not bold enough to assassinate you; this Saint was merely impetuous!"

The Holy Son of Cangtian stood up, suppressing his anger, and offered an awkward smile, explaining to Princess Nian Youyou.

He turned his head to look at Hun Tiandi, giving him a look.

How could Hun Tiandi not know the meaning of the Holy Son of Cangtian: "If you are a man, don't hide behind a woman."

He shook his head slightly: "The Holy Son of Cangtian is right; it was merely a spar."

Princess Nian Youyou heard this and showed a look of anxiety.

But upon meeting Hun Tiandi's indifferent gaze, he shook his head slightly, signaling her to stop there.

"Everyone, disperse!" Princess Nian Youyou said, unwillingly. Subsequently, the surrounding elite soldiers left, and the three experts also disappeared.

The Holy Son of Cangtian took a deep look at Hun Tiandi, his eyes revealing undisguised venom.

He left with a group of his subordinates.

"Why didn't you let this Princess make a move?" Princess Nian Youyou asked, puzzled.

"He is not worth it!" Hun Tiandi said indifferently. Why would a pampered second-generation heir be worth getting his woman's hands stained with blood?

At this time, two people arrived in Gantian City, a man and a woman. The young man had a square face, a somewhat pale complexion, and wore a magnificent robe, looking travel-worn.

The woman beside him had full curves, long, beautiful, white legs, and wore a light pink long dress.

"Yingjie, this Gantian City is a bit strange?" The woman was Xiao Yu, who had followed all the way from the Cangtian Holy Land, wanting to strike on the way.

To kill Hun Tiandi and seize the Life-Prolonging Pill, but unfortunately, there was no opportunity.

"Indeed, why has the news of the Life-Prolonging Pill spread so quickly?" Xiao Yingjie asked with a puzzled expression.

With it spreading like this, seizing the Medicinal Pill would be fraught with difficulties.

After Xiao Yu entered the city, a group of people had gathered in a restaurant; if Hun Tiandi were here, he would definitely recognize them.

It was the remnants of the Heavenly Mansion Alliance, led by Saint Feng, along with Mu Qingluan, Yun Yun, Fairy Hua, and the remaining experts of the Alliance.

"Teacher, Hun Tiandi went to Princess Nian Youyou's mansion, and later, the Holy Son of Cangtian, Cang Chengjun, also went. It seems the two of them clashed, and the Holy Son of Cangtian did not gain any advantage!"

Mu Qingluan said with a grave expression.

"Oh? Cang Chengjun has the strength of a Three-Star Dou Zun, yet he didn't gain any advantage? Hun Tiandi's strength has improved!"

Saint Feng drank his tea and spoke indifferently, revealing no emotion.

"It seems killing him has become difficult!" Yun Yun's face was filled with Evil Qi; since the Flower Sect was destroyed, she had been living in pain.

Although Fairy Hua did not speak, the violent aura on her body exposed that her heart was not at peace.

"Do not be impatient. We must use the forces behind Cang Chengjun to kill Hun Tiandi!" Saint Feng said indifferently.

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?" Mu Qingluan immediately understood and exclaimed.

Wait patiently; there will always be an opportunity.

At Princess Nian Youyou's mansion.

Hun Tiandi and Princess Nian Youyou were chatting happily, discussing some of the changes in the Dazheng Empire, as well as the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, about which she was full of curiosity.

A city floating above the firmament; this was a miracle that had never appeared on the Fighting Qi Continent.

Hun Tiandi did not yet know that the hidden murderous intent had already locked onto him, waiting for a fatal strike.