"Yang, what's this martial technique of yours? It's quite impressive, but try my Jade Goddess Palm now!"
In mid-air, Wang Xiaoyu shouted coquettishly.
She immediately executed the Princess Palm.
A roar resounded as a pure white palm force descended from the sky, striking towards Yang Tian.
"Jade Goddess Palm?"
Yang Tian stood there.
"Young Master, this Jade Goddess Palm is a pinnacle level one martial technique. I'm afraid even your Heaven-shattering Palm Technique wouldn't be its match!"
Master Wu raised his voice.
"Oh, really?"
Yang Tian, not buying it, flipped his left hand and directly executed the third form of the Heaven-shattering Palm Technique, Heaven-shattering Despair!
This Heaven-shattering Despair was even more terrifying than the Heaven-shattering Extinction.
The pervasive aura all boiled over, transforming into a palm that surged toward Wang Xiaoyu.
Even Wang Xiaoyu's Jade Goddess Palm was shattered in an instant.
"Yang, what exactly is this martial technique of yours? Why is it so terrifying?"
Wang Xiaoyu exclaimed.
The Jade Goddess Palm she had executed was a pinnacle level one martial technique, but in front of Yang Tian's Heaven-shattering Despair, it was so vulnerable.
"I don't know what level the Heaven-shattering Palm Technique is, Master Wu, do you know?"
Yang Tian raised his voice in inquiry.
Master Wu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, said: "In my memory, the Heaven-shattering Palm Technique is merely a post-level one martial technique, but seeing as you've shattered Xiaoyu's Jade Goddess Palm with one strike, it's apparent that your Heaven-shattering Palm Technique has already reached a pre-level two stage!"
"Pre-level two? Not bad!"
Yang Tian laughed.
"I refuse to believe I can't defeat you! Yang, watch my Pure Yin Finger!"
Wang Xiaoyu shouted coquettishly, her Spiritual Breath surging forth from within her, constantly transforming in mid-air.
Suddenly, streams of Spiritual Breath gathered at Wang Xiaoyu's right index finger.
With just one strike, Wang Xiaoyu launched an attack towards Yang Tian.
"The Pure Yin Finger is forged from the cultivation within an Ancient Martial Artist's body, representing the power of an Ancient Martial Artist. Young Master, be careful!"
Master Wu's voice rang out.
"Heaven-shattering Extinction!"
Yang Tian flipped his left hand, executing a Heaven-shattering Palm Technique upward.
Yet, even this Heaven-shattering Palm Technique was directly pierced by Wang Xiaoyu's Pure Yin Finger.
"This Pure Yin Finger probably isn't a martial technique!"
Yang Tian suddenly said.
"Smart! Yang, you're right, the Pure Yin Finger isn't a martial technique but an attack I formed with Spiritual Breath and Mana! Even for you, it's tough to break it!"
Wang Xiaoyu laughed coquettishly.
Yang Tian furrowed his brow, sensing a crisis.
"It's actually simple to handle; you don't need to counter with martial techniques. Instead, you just need to use your cultivation to counter it!"
The voice of the Sword Soul emerged then.
Yang Tian's eyes lit up: "It's that simple?"
"What did you expect? How hard could it be?"
Sword Soul was somewhat unimpressed.
"Alright!"
Not daring to hesitate, Yang Tian held his breath, took a deep inhale, and unleashed the Spiritual Breath within his Dantian. In an instant, the boiling Spiritual Breath coalesced into a vast Dharma Seal, striking directly at the incoming Pure Yin Finger in mid-air.
Bang!
With just this one strike of the Dharma Seal, Yang Tian shattered the Pure Yin Finger.
Wang Xiaoyu fell to the ground, looking at Yang Tian in surprise: "Yang, your cultivation is incredibly profound. If I'm not mistaken, you should be at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm!"
"Wrong, Yang is at the early stage of the Fetus Refining Realm."
Ling Ying raised her voice.
"What?" Wang Xiaoyu's expression changed to one of astonishment: "That's… that's too terrifying…"
"You lost!"
Yang Tian shrugged, approaching Wang Ying and wrapping an arm around Wang Ying's slender waist.
"You lecher, what are you doing?"
Wang Ying tried to push Yang Tian away, but he pulled her into his arms.
Yang Tian hurriedly whispered: "President Wang, I want to use you to reject Xiaoyu, to make her lose hope…"
Upon hearing this, Wang Ying obediently quieted down.
Yang Tian, with his arm around Wang Ying's slender waist, said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, as you can see, you're not my match, and I can tell you, I am loyal to President Wang and couldn't possibly take another concubine!"
"Then I'll snatch you! I won't be a concubine; I want to replace my sister and become your principal wife!"
After saying this, Wang Xiaoyu provocatively looked at Wang Ying.
Upon hearing Wang Xiaoyu's words, Wang Ying furrowed her brow.
"Sister Xiaoyu, are you trying to start a fight?"
Wang Yue called out.
"In any case, Yang belongs only to me!"
Wang Xiaoyu said in a deep voice, casting a deep look at Yang Tian before walking away.
"President Wang, I've made your two sisters turn against each other!"
Yang Tian touched his nose.
"Well..." Wang Ying also furrowed her brow: "Xiaoyu is truly angry. I'm afraid she means it seriously. As it stands, I indeed have turned against her..."
"Yingying, let's not talk about this now. Let's go inside first. I'll talk to Xiaoyu about it!"
Lin Qing quickly invited Yang Tian and the others inside for a meal.
After breakfast, Yang Tian, along with Ling Ying and Master Wu, prepared to set off to the Dark Land.
However, when the three of them stepped out of the Wang Family Mansion, they saw a young girl standing there—it was none other than Wang Xiaoyu.
Seeing Wang Xiaoyu, Yang Tian furrowed his brow: "What's this about?"
"Young Master, let Xiaoyu come along, more people mean more strength!"
Master Wu said.
Glancing at Wang Xiaoyu, Yang Tian waved his hand: "Alright, let her come along."
With that, the four of them were about to walk out of the Wang Family Mansion, but at this moment, an anxious voice sounded from behind: "Big trouble, Yang Tian, my granddaughter Yingying is missing!"
"What?"
Yang Tian furrowed his brow, hurrying with Lin Qing into the mansion, and shortly after, arrived at Wang Ying's boudoir.
Wang Ying's boudoir was clean and tidy, showing no signs of any fight.
"An hour ago, after Yingying returned to her room, she never came out again! I checked the surveillance video and found nothing!"
Lin Qing said nervously.
Yang Tian said nothing, instead running his X-ray Vision Technique to scan the surroundings.
Suddenly, he noticed a mark on the floor.
This mark was a pattern formed by three crescent moons resembling a flower. Seeing this pattern, Yang Tian's expression darkened: "President Wang didn't just disappear; she was taken!"
"What? Who took her?"
Lin Qing asked anxiously.
Even Ling Ying, Wang Xiaoyu, and Master Wu were closely watching Yang Tian.
Yang Tian turned his head, looking at Wang Xiaoyu coldly: "Wang Xiaoyu, where did you take President Wang?"
"Yang, what are you saying?" Wang Xiaoyu quickly shook her head: "How could it be me? Though I compete with Ying for you, it wouldn't warrant abducting her. What would be my motive?"
"Young Master, Xiaoyu's right. Even though she and Wang Ying became rivals in love, she wouldn't go as far as harming Wang Ying for that, right?"
Master Wu hurriedly said.
However, Yang Tian sneered coldly, recalling how last night, when Wang Xiaoyu tried to test his loyalty to Wang Ying by seducing him without her clothes, he noticed a pattern on her arm.
That pattern was a flower formed by three crescent moons.
At the time, Wang Xiaoyu claimed it was a birthmark, and Yang Tian felt he had seen the pattern somewhere before.
Now, seeing the mark on the floor, Yang Tian realized instantly: "If I'm not mistaken, Wang Xiaoyu is from the Dark Organization. President Wang wasn't missing but was abducted by Wang Xiaoyu, as the Dark Organization's symbol is the scythe crescent moons, and on Wang Xiaoyu's arm, there's a flower formed by three scythe crescent moons! Just like the pattern on the floor!"
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Master Wu's face darkened, while Wang Xiaoyu's face changed dramatically...