Who Let Him Cultivate?!
Chapter 1180 - 1179: A lot in the harem, right? Die for this young master!

Meng Jingzhou stretched his neck and tore off his mask, "Damn it, after waiting for so long, my realm has finally fluctuated to the Transcendance Tribulation Stage."

Meng Jingzhou unleashed the Supreme Yang Earth-Shaking Eight Styles with a single step forward, throwing a punch to kill. How could Yang Kongdong fear a junior? He descended like a Heavenly God, his palms bursting with brilliant radiance. When fist met palm, the space shattered into long lines.

The Green Peak Sword tore through the void. One Sword Becomes Ten Thousand. Sword Qi hung inverted, filling the sky even more than the snowflakes, sharp and blinding, alarming to the soul, with a chilling intent to kill. The falling Sword Qi disturbed Yang Kongdong's rhythm of palm strikes.

The two had barely made a move before putting Yang Kongdong at a disadvantage!

"Lu Yang, Meng Jingzhou!" Yang Kongdong recognized their identities.

As an Ancient Cultivator and a renowned Great Power of the present age, he had never taken the so-called geniuses seriously.

But Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou were different; they were exceptional geniuses capable of breaking through the limit of the Void Refinement Stage and carving history – worth him gathering some intelligence.

"What, they are Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou?!"

"They are at the Divinity Transformation Stage, right?" The citizens of Muxue City were profoundly shaken. They were still under the impression that the two were at the Divinity Transformation Stage, unaware that they had cultivated to the unprecedented Void Refinement Stage.

"Teacher Lu is Lu Yang!"

The most shocked were the students at the Martial Arts Hall. They could never have imagined that their Teacher Lu, who had been teaching them boxing, was Lu Yang, and that the later joined Teacher Meng was Meng Jingzhou!

"So it was Senior Lu Yang…"

Fang Zhige had guessed many possible identities for Teacher Lu, from some Nascent Soul Cultivator to the Sword Great Power Xue Shilou, with suspicions across the board, but he had never suspected it to be Lu Yang.

That was Lu Yang, after all. Since his youth, he'd been raised by the Ghost Killing Alliance, undergoing closed training and knowing little of the outside world, but even so, he'd heard of Lu Yang's prestige during his training. Luo Shi and others displayed fear when they spoke of Lu Yang – how could such a legendary figure, who seemed a world away, deign to work as a teacher in a modest Martial Arts Hall?

"Sect Leader, are you all right?"

Door Guard Xiao Hu, carrying two big doors, moved next to Grandpa Murong, guarding him meanwhile. With chaos reigning overhead, only holding those big doors seemed to bring them peace.

"Nothing, nothing's the matter, just my heart can't take it," Grandpa Murong clutched his chest and spoke.

At that moment, a horse's hoof extended over, attached to it a bottle of Heart-Protecting Pill.

"Very well, two juniors whose realms have fluctuated to the Middle Tribulation Stage dare to show off, truly remarkable," Yang Kongdong said coldly.

Lu Yang offered a faint smile, "Senior Yang Kongdong is too kind."

Yang Kongdong's expression grew tense as he stared intently at Lu Yang, "Junior, where did you hear this name!"

Since his resurrection, he had never disclosed his true name to anyone, not even Leng Ningxiang who had clung to him just now, addressing him as "Yang Lang."

Lu Yang was just a genius nurtured by the Seek Dao Sect. From where did he learn his identity!

"Well, maybe the Ice Soul Witch, the Heavenly Mountain Saintess, and Ji Hong informed me through a dream. They said they wanted you to keep them company."

"Nonsense!"

Yang Kongdong wielded the Ice Soul Spear, thrusting like a dragon sweeping through thousands of troops, incredibly domineering. He displayed the might of the Ancient Shaohao Spear Technique. Even the city-destroying beast tide caused by the Four Great Demon Kings was but a strike of his spear.

The Ice Soul Spear pierced through the air toward Lu Yang, who, using softness to overcome hardness, flicked the spear's momentum away with his sword's tip. Following that came the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin; within in the Green Blade Sword Small World, the Inheriting Shadow Sword and the Seven Star Sword Set merged, and the radiance of the sword surged by three inches.

The clashing sounds were unending, and sparks flew everywhere. The movements of the two were so fast that, apart from the two major sects' three transcendence tribulation stage cultivators, only Old Ma could clearly make out the details of their exchange.

Yang Kongdong was inwardly shocked. The other party was merely at the middle tribulation stage, yet could fight on par with himself at the pass tribulation peak. This level of swordsmanship was no weaker than Liu Ningxuan, who had created the Silent Destruction Sword Technique!

"You have quite a few women in your harem, don't you? Die for this young master!"

Meng Jingzhou strutted forward with the vigor of a dragon and the step of a tiger, treading on the void. He opened the Supreme Pure Yang Dharma Image, and the six-armed dharma aspect shone like a grand sun, holding six different magic instruments, as if the grand sun's Tathagata of legend had returned.

The dharma aspect fluttered its six arms, transforming into strands of Dao light, furiously pummeling down with a heaven-shaking noise, audible even in cities a thousand miles away.

Pff—

Yang Kongdong was already barely holding his own against Lu Yang, and now, being hammered by Meng Jingzhou's six arms, was struck so hard that his internal organs shifted places. Seizing the opportunity, Lu Yang stabbed out with his sword. Yang Kongdong vanished from the spot, reappearing outside the reach of their combined attacks, a trickle of blood appearing at the center of his brow.

"Carefree Steps, eh? What a pity," Lu Yang sighed. Without the Carefree Steps, that thrust would have pierced through Yang Kongdong's brow.

"So, you taught the Carefree Guest the Carefree Steps, right? That makes sense. I should have figured it out earlier," Lu Yang knew the Carefree Guest had a mentor. That one could practice alone until reaching the peak of divinity transformation and still defeat Xue Shilou, that kind of talent would be too outrageous.

Hearing his disciple's name, Yang Kongdong remained unmoved. The Carefree Guest was just an experiment to him, not worth investing his emotions in.

He stepped into the Carefree Steps and disappeared again. Below, the two sects and three transcendence tribulation stage cultivators pressed up against the wall and looked up, inevitably feeling anxious. They had been breached several times by the Carefree Steps during battles, making it impossible to guard against.

"The Carefree Steps are just about speed, after all, not the Vast Sea Ancestral Master's spatial movement. Swordmanship Domain!"

With the power of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin reinforcing it, the Swordmanship Domain's might was unparalleled, filling the entire space with razor-sharp Sword Qi. Even if the Carefree Steps were faster, Lu Yang could still sense Yang Kongdong's position through the fluctuations of the Sword Qi.

"Over there!"

Lu Yang brought two fingers together and placed them on his forehead; his eyes flashed with sword radiance, contracting the Swordmanship Domain and steadily shrinking Yang Kongdong's range of movement.

Yang Kongdong gritted his teeth; this wasn't going to work if it kept up. Steeling himself, he took the hits from several dozens of Sword Qi as he closed the gap, breaking out of the Swordmanship Domain.

Just as he showed his face, he heard a voice from above, as majestic as a mountain, reminding him of the Yingtian Immortal.

"Defying celestial intent, contravening the natural order, you shall be executed!"

The Supreme Fist technique reappeared. Taking advantage of the fluctuations in the Void Refinement stage cultivation, Meng Jingzhou had continuously researched the Supreme Fist, pushing it to the Taiji realm, horrifying to the extreme.

If Yang Kongdong was hit by this punch, he would be left either dead or crippled!

In this critical moment of life and death, Yang Kongdong displayed remarkable calmness. He executed one of the three ultimate techniques of Heavenly Mountain Sacred Land, the Heavenly Mountain Seal, blocking Meng Jingzhou's line of sight and pushing the Killing Heart Scripture to its highest realm. Along with the Carefree Steps, he ascended to another level, his speed so fast that he dodged past the punch.

"The two of you youngsters, come at me again," Yang Kongdong said indifferently, a stark contrast to his previous momentum.

Lu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. The battle also included psychological warfare. He had been using words to disturb Yang Kongdong's thoughts, which allowed him to easily capture Yang Kongdong's weaknesses.

How had Yang Kongdong become so calm in the blink of an eye, able to make the most advantageous decisions in such a short time?

"The Seven Emotions Dao Fruit Embryo, sealing emotions?" Lu Yang guessed. He remembered Immortal Fairy mentioning that several semi-immortals from Ancient Times had cultivated the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit Embryo, and Yang Kongdong was one of them.

Yang Kongdong looked coldly at Lu Yang, offering no response.