Chapter 1782 Yang Mingtian's Jealousy

The place where he lives now is the hinterland of the Xuanyuan family, which is heavily guarded.

Since the other party dared to come to assassinate, they must have made full preparations in advance. It is basically impossible to be caught on the spot, let alone to be identified!

Seeing Chu Tian's expressionless face, Xuanyuan Ke thought that Chu Tian was angry, and hurriedly spoke again and again to express his apologies.

Chu Tian is not only a popular Zhongzhou Tianjiao, but also a rare quasi-king teacher, with a promising future.

Although he is an old-fashioned Saint King with a high status, he still has to show some respect to Chu Tian.

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

Chu Tian smiled and said.

Seeing that Chu Tian really didn't seem to be angry, Xuanyuan Ke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After a few simple instructions, he turned around and left in a hurry, and then quickly summoned many family saints who were responsible for security to make new arrangements.

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

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"Elder Lu Jun, that kid dodged in time just now, and it seems that he is only slightly injured at most. Do we still need to continue to fight tonight?"

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

In the room, a figure in 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 was here, he would recognize it at a glance!

This black-shirted figure is none other than Yang Mingtian, the son of the Great Sun Demon Clan, who had an open conflict with him a long time ago!

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

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

Soon, an equally low male voice came out from Yang Mingtian's body, and it sounded obviously weak.

After receiving the reply, Yang Mingtian nodded gently: "Okay, I'll find a chance later to get rid of that kid. This time the Xuanyuan Family... is not good!"

Suddenly, Yang Mingtian's face changed drastically, and he jumped up and flashed, sitting cross-legged on the bed in an instant, motionless, closing his eyes, and quickly entered a deep state of cultivation.

At this moment!

The invisible divine consciousness, like a tide, came from all directions, and instantly focused on him!

Immediately afterwards, this invisible divine consciousness began to scan up and down his body constantly, as if looking for something!

This feeling was like hundreds of strong searchlights shining on his body at the same time, carefully and meticulously checking every inch of his body, trying to find some clues.

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

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

Although he tried his best to hide it, a trace of panic flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his heart in his chest began to beat faster and faster!

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

Unfortunately, after a few breaths, there was still no answer.

That terrible divine thought was still on his body, scanning back and forth, as if to carefully check every inch of flesh and blood.

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

Wow!

After this tense atmosphere lasted for a few breaths, all the divine thoughts focused on him suddenly faded away like a tide, giving people the feeling that they had never appeared.

"I'm sorry, Mingtian, I'm the 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 voice full of apology sounded in his ears.

"Senior Xuanyuan is polite, it should be, it should be..."

After hearing this apology, Yang Mingtian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly to express his understanding.

Although he said it easily, his back was almost completely wet at this moment, and his heart beat almost to the extreme!

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

"Elder Lu Jun, that was a close call just now, are you okay?"

After confirming that there were no divine thoughts probing around, Yang Mingtian immediately spoke in a low voice and tried to communicate with the incarnation of the Holy King's divine thoughts hidden in his body.

As a result, he communicated for several breaths in a row, but there was no response, as if the incarnation of the Holy King's divine thoughts had already left him.

"No response, what's going on?"

Suddenly, Yang Mingtian's brows frowned.

Wow!

At this moment, another tide of divine thoughts came from all directions, focusing on him, and after carefully scanning him again, they hurried away.

"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 tried to contact the Holy King's divine thoughts hidden in his body just now, but the other party never responded.

If he really responded, he would definitely be caught on the spot!

If that happens, 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 Zhongzhou, and even be despised by others!

"Mingtian, you are the son of the demon clan, and you are definitely the focus of suspicion. I naturally did not dare to speak casually just now. After all, none of the Saint Kings are simple-minded!"

After a full quarter of an hour, a man's voice slowly sounded, but the tone was also very low, sounding like a whisper.

After hearing this, Yang Mingtian nodded secretly.

Whether in ancient times or today, all the people who can enter the level of Saint King have experienced countless hardships and dangers, intrigues, and their thoughts are deep, far beyond ordinary people!

"Not long ago, the top leaders of the three ancient demon clans secretly communicated and unanimously determined that among the young generation of Zhongzhou human race, Chu Tian's threat to our three clans is enough to enter the top three, and must be eliminated as soon as possible!"

Soon, the man's voice sounded again.

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

After hearing this, Yang Mingtian narrowed his eyes and whispered in a low voice, with a glimmer of jealousy in his eyes.

After the assassination storm, no more accidents occurred, and the night passed quickly.

The next morning, the sun rose.

Many geniuses who came from all over Zhongzhou, under the arrangement of the Xuanyuan family, walked into a hall of astonishing size one after another.