Invincible Divine Sword - Chapter 280
Chapter 280: Chapter 280 I guarantee you won’t survive 1 day
Purple Cold Aura erupted crazily from the depths of the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron, attempting to block the Earth Flame, but it was futile. Even the strongest and most terrifying Purple Cold Aura from the innermost depths of the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron couldn’t stop the Earth Flame.
The power of the Earth Flame continued to boldly penetrate deeper into the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron.
The Heavenly Buddha Cauldron vibrated violently without end.
With each violent vibration, the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron shone brighter.
Originally eroded by the Purple Cold Ice for countless years, the dim and lusterless Heavenly Buddha Cauldron was growing increasingly radiant.
Outside the great hall, Mu Yunchun, He Zhen, Zuo Qiu, and others had already been stunned, watching the endless Earth Flame beneath Yang Xiaotian’s feet, they had forgotten where they were.
No one spoke.
“Earth Flame!” After a long while, one of the clan elders trembled as he spoke.
Earth Flame!
All present trembled.
“Earth Flame, huh,” Mu Yunchun muttered to herself as she looked at Yang Xiaotian’s figure. So, this young boy not only had inside him the “Flame of Star,” one of the top hundred Abnormal Fires, but also the “Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame,” one of the top ten.
And the strongest Abnormal Fire, the Earth Flame!
No wonder!
No wonder when she passed by him in the Mission Hall, her own heart of ice beat so violently.
Under the power of the Earth Flame, at last, the Purple Cold Aura in the deepest part of the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron melted completely.
The Heavenly Buddha Cauldron radiated the dazzling Divine Light of the golden Buddha.
The Buddha statue on the body of the cauldron seemed to have come to life, the light surging within it.
When the Purple Cold Ice inside the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron melted, waves of astonishing fragrances of elixir flowed out from within, revitalizing all who sensed it, making them feel as if their entire bodies had been purified by the purest Buddha Force.
“This is a holy Buddha Elixir!”
Some of the master Pharmacists who smelled the fragrance were excited beyond measure.
Suddenly, the scene was abuzz with shock.
In almost an instant, everyone displayed a fiery look, greedily fixating on the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron.
He Zhen, even more agitated, stepped forward, directly came before the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron, and then shouted at Yang Xiaotian who was blocking him, “Get out of my way!” After speaking, his True Yuan surged, clearly revealing the strength of a first-layer Martial Emperor.
However, just as He Zhen was about to make his move to get Yang Xiaotian out of the way, suddenly, a figure descended from the sky and landed at the entrance of the Medicine Hall.
“The Dean!”
Seeing the newcomer, the students present couldn’t help but be startled and bowed respectfully.
The person who arrived was Wang Qing, who had rushed over.
It was not just Wang Qing who was on the way, other experts of the Celestial Burial Academy were also arriving continuously, but Wang Qing was the first to reach.
He Zhen, seeing Wang Qing’s arrival, came to his senses. Though his heart was filled with unwillingness, he dared not make his move.
He could only retreat to a corner of the great hall, and as he left, he glared fiercely at Yang Xiaotian.
Wang Qing, excited, entered the great hall without looking at the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron; instead, he gazed at the Earth Flame and Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame surrounding Yang Xiaotian.
Upon seeing that Yang Xiaotian was merely a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, Wang Qing was both surprised and taken aback.
With excitement, he said with a gratified smile, “Celestial Burial Academy’s Medicine Path has its successor!” He then turned to Yang Xiaotian with a beaming face and asked, “Child, you’re Xiaotian, right? Did you just arrive at the Celestial Burial Academy today?”
“Yes,” Yang Xiaotian nodded in response.
Wang Qing smiled and said, “Welcome to Celestial Burial Academy to study. From now on, all your expenses at the Celestial Burial Academy are waived, and you can study here for as long as you wish.”
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Xiaotian with envy.
To study at Celestial Burial Academy at the Martial Ancestor realm, one would need one million gold for a year’s tuition, but once one breaks through to the Martial Emperor realm, the cost would rise to a hundred million gold a year!
A hundred million gold, that’s ten thousand low-grade Spirit Stones.
Ten thousand low-grade Spirit Stones a year, that was truly a staggering figure.
Even for many great families of the Buddha Source Empire, a yearly cost of ten thousand low-grade Spirit Stones was not a small expense.
Moreover, studying at the Celestial Burial Academy involves much more than just tuition fees.
What Wang Qing had offered was an exemption from all costs.
Even He Zhen felt jealousy and envy towards Yang Xiaotian. In the entire Celestial Burial Academy, now only one person could enjoy the exemption from all fees, and even he did not qualify for such an exemption.
“Thank you, Dean,” Yang Xiaotian said with a fist salute.
Wang Qing nodded with a smile, then took out the saint-level Buddha Elixirs from within the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron and gave them to Yang Xiaotian.
According to the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron task, since Yang Xiaotian had melted the Purple Cold Ice, all the Elixirs within the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron belonged to him.
There were a total of seven saint-level Buddha Elixirs inside the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron!
Wang Qing gave them all to Yang Xiaotian, and upon leaving, he said to Yang Xiaotian, “If you encounter any issues in the future, you can always come to me.”
This statement was also meant for everyone present to hear.
If anyone dared to snatch Yang Xiaotian’s saint-level Buddha Elixirs, they had better think twice.
After Wang Qing had left, He Zhen approached Yang Xiaotian and said with a smirk, “Yang Xiaotian, harboring a crime, those seven saint-level Buddha Elixirs might not be a blessing for you; they could bring about a disaster leading to your death.”
“How about this, you sell those seven saint-level Buddha Elixirs to me, what do you say?”
“Seven saint-level Buddha Elixirs, I’ll give you one million gold for them.”
Upon hearing this, everyone shook their heads.
Saint-level Buddha Elixirs were priceless treasures, let alone those crafted by the Thousand Buddha Medicine God; He Zhen actually wanted to buy them for one million gold.
This was essentially a form of robbery.
“What if I refuse to sell?” Yang Xiaotian asked indifferently.
“Refuse to sell?” He Zhen sneered, “Then I can guarantee that you won’t live past a day.” After saying this, he turned to leave.
After all, he was wary of Wang Qing and did not dare to openly seize them by force.
Just as He Zhen was about to leave, Yang Xiaotian suddenly said, “Did I say you could leave?”
He Zhen stopped in his tracks and laughed, “Yang Xiaotian, are you suggesting that I need your permission to leave?”
Yang Xiaotian said calmly, “Kneel down, admit your wrongs to me, and kowtow ten times soundly. Then I might let you leave.”
“What?!” No sooner had Yang Xiaotian spoken than He Zhen and everyone else were astounded.
Who was He Zhen? Born with the body of a Demon God, he possessed exceptional combat strength and was the Young Master of the He Family in the Eastern Desolate; who dared to make him kneel?
“Brat, you’re seeking death!” After his astonishment, He Zhen flew into a great fury, channeling his True Yuan. A series of Demon Light and Divine Light flared up as he threw a fierce punch towards Yang Xiaotian.
As Mu Yunchun considered whether to intervene, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian raised his hand to catch He Zhen’s fist.
Seeing Yang Xiaotian trying to block He Zhen’s fist with his bare hand, many experts from the families present shook their heads. He Zhen, born with the body of a Demon God, possessed the strength to rival a Demon God; with one punch, he could kill a Fierce Beast at the first level of the Emperor Realm.
Yang Xiaotian intends to block his punch with his bare hand?
Wasn’t that seeking death?
Seeing Yang Xiaotian attempting to block his punch barehanded, He Zhen’s face twisted with malice as he increased his strength.
Where his right fist passed, it brought with it a swirl of Demon God Flame.
Boom!
He Zhen’s right fist collided with Yang Xiaotian’s palm.
A dull resonating sound was heard.
But contrary to what everyone expected, there was no scream; Yang Xiaotian stood his ground like an immovable Ancient Divine Mountain, not retreating an inch!
Yang Xiaotian’s hand was positioned in front of the opponent’s fist.
He Zhen stared at his own right fist in shock.
At that moment, Yang Xiaotian squeezed, gripping the other’s fist, and with a powerful tug, He Zhen let out a scream as his entire right arm was torn off by Yang Xiaotian.
