Yang Zheng didn't have any reaction.
Yang Dingtian said again, "Yang Zheng, you've lost.
From today onwards, I'm the Cloud Heaven City Lord. "
Yang Zheng's eyes suddenly shrank as he stared coldly at Yang Dingtian. "You didn't self-detonate your aura sea?"
"Of course not."
Yang Dingtian said, "I only used the Mystic Flame to explode a thousand-year demon core, and there wasn't much Mystic Qi left in the demon core.
However, the effect of the explosion was still shocking, and it looked exactly the same as self-detonating your aura sea.
However, you were afraid of death, so you immediately ran far away. "
Yang Zheng looked at his bare wrist and said coldly, "What did you inject into my right hand?
Why did it drain my Mystic Qi so quickly? "
"Aren't you familiar with this thing?"
Yang Dingtian sneered. "You should be very clear about what kind of poison you used on Yanyan back then."
Instantly, Yang Zheng's expression changed drastically as he looked at his own palm in horror.
Of course, Yang Zheng knew what kind of poison it was. Although it wasn't a poison, it was definitely one of the top poisons in the world, and there was no antidote in this world.
A few hundred thousand kilograms of Celestial Red Sea's water condensed into a dark crystal, and it was enough to make anyone's face change color.
"However, as long as that thing enters your body, it won't devour your cultivation.
You're too decisive. Just because you felt your energy being devoured, you immediately cut off your right hand. You're ruthless to others, but you're even more ruthless to yourself. "Yang Dingtian laughed.
Of course, he wouldn't tell Yang Dingtian that he didn't even need to cut off his right hand. Yang Dingtian only used the Darkness Mystic Flame to devour his energy.
However, this devouring could be stopped at any time, and it wouldn't harm Yang Zheng's cultivation at all. This was because the Darkness Mystic Flame was too weak right now.
However, Yang Zheng was too familiar with the Darkness Mystic Crystal. When he felt his cultivation being drained, he immediately thought of the Darkness Mystic Crystal. Thinking that the Darkness Mystic Crystal had already entered his arm, he cut off his hand almost instantly.
At this moment, Yang Zheng still had time to pick up his severed hand and reattach it.
However, Yang Dingtian would never tell him that it was the Darkness Mystic Flame. He would always make him think that there was a Darkness Mystic Crystal in his severed hand.. Then, Yang Zheng would never dare to reattach his hand's severed hand, and he would lose his right hand hand forever.
…
That's right, Yang Dingtian currently had less than 10% of his profound energy remaining.
Even if he ignited his Qi Sea to fight with Yang Zheng, the only result would be the explosion of his Qi Sea.
Burning his Sea of Qi could only be considered as icing on the cake.
If he wanted to completely burn his Sea of Qi to fight, he would be seeking his own death.
Therefore, Yang Dingtian burned a small portion of his Qi Sea to create momentum, filling the sky with Mystic Fire.
Then, he took out a Demonic Core from Mars that had almost exhausted all its energy and injected it into the Mystic Flame to ignite it. Together with the Mystic Flame, it created a dazzling and shocking explosion effect, which made Yang Zheng mistakenly think that Yang Dingtian had detonated his Sea of Qi.
Yang Dingtian was a Martial Honorable. Once he detonated his Qi Sea, the nearby Yang Zheng would definitely die.
At this moment, Yang Zheng was obviously unwilling to perish together with Yang Dingtian. Of course, he had to escape at full speed.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian released the Darkness Profound Flame and injected it into Yang Zheng's sharp sword.
The Darkness Profound Flame instinctively devoured any energy.
At that time, Yang Zheng was running for his life. All of his vision and mind were focused on Yang Dingtian's self-detonation. He felt his right hand's cultivation rapidly flowing away. In his shock, he immediately thought that this was the Darkness Crystal.
In this world, the person who knew the most about the Darkness Crystal and feared it the most was definitely Yang Zheng.
Therefore, in his extreme fear, he chopped off his right hand at the first moment.
As for his shattered sword, it was naturally because of the clash with Yang Dingtian's Soul Sword. His ancient famed sword was smashed into pieces as expected.
Therefore, in this battle, Yang Dingtian originally did not have the slightest chance of winning.
But Yang Dingtian still won, and it was much easier than the battle with Ximen Nu.
Of course, the price was that Yang Dingtian's chest was ruthlessly slashed by Yang Zheng's sword ray.
Even though this sword ray was weakened by a lot after passing through Yang Dingtian's Soul Sword and was buffered by the Deep Sea Xuan Robe, it finally entered Yang Dingtian's body. Otherwise, Yang Dingtian would have been directly cut into two.
Even with the Soul Sword and Deep Sea Xuan Robe buffering, if it was the previous Yang Dingtian, all of his Profound Veins would have been broken, and his internal organs would have been completely crushed.
Even though Yang Dingtian had Nine Yang Profound Veins, he was still unable to withstand the damage of Yang Dingtian's Six Star Revered Martial Artist's sword ray. After his Profound Veins were completely shattered, his Profound Qi energy would continue to crush Yang Dingtian's internal organs.
However, after the transformation of Naga's purple Profound Veins and the nourishment of the Naga royalty's Profound Qi, although it could not raise the grade of Yang Dingtian's Profound Veins, it was enough to make Yang Dingtian's Profound Veins incomparably tough, to the point that he could withstand Yang Dingtian's shocking attack!
However, even so, Yang Dingtian's entire chest had completely lost all feeling, as if it was not his own body at all.
He clearly knew that he was seriously injured.
He took out a Holy Water Pill from his spatial ring and consumed it, but he could not sit cross-legged to adjust his breathing. He still had to stand with his sword, like a flagpole!
…
At this moment, the crowd gradually woke up from their shock.
Then, there was a tsunami of cheers, cheers like a storm, cheers that no one could suppress.
No one could have predicted this result.
After the explosion of white light that was like the end of the world, everyone thought that Yang Dingtian had self-destructed. Everyone thought that Yang Dingtian was dead for sure.
Everyone was incomparably shocked and incomparably sad as they watched the curtain fall on a legend.
However, who would have thought that after the white light dissipated.
Not only did Yang Dingtian not die, but he was also standing there, perfectly fine.
As for his opponent, Yang Zheng, he was thrown out of the arena. His body was in a mess, his sword was broken, and his right hand was chopped off.
Anyone with eyes could clearly see that Yang Dingtian had won.
Even though they had no idea how Yang Dingtian had won, was it important?
It was not important at all. What was important was that Yang Dingtian had won.
Of course, they did not know that as long as Yang Zheng returned to the arena, he could crush Yang Dingtian with a finger.
…
"Yang Zheng, I won," Yang Dingtian said again.
Yang Zheng's gaze trembled, and countless complicated emotions flashed through his eyes. The cold killing intent in his eyes constantly changed.
Of course, he was very clear that as long as he went up, he could easily kill Yang Dingtian.
However, once he did that, he would never be able to become the Lord of Cloud Sky City. He would become the disgrace of martial arts in the world.
Immediately, Yang Zheng's gaze turned to Qin Huaiyu and Yang Yan.
At this moment, the arena was still filled with tsunami-like cheers.
Yang Yan's face was ferocious as his expression constantly changed.
Obviously, he was also making a choice in his heart.
Should he kill Yang Dingtian?
If he did not kill him, he could only watch as Yang Dingtian became the new Lord of Cloud Sky City.
If he killed him, the Yang clan would become the public enemy of martial arts in the world.
After years of purging by Ximen Wuya, the Yang clan only had one hope left, Yang Zheng.
Yang Yan could sacrifice Ximen Nu and Ximen Ju without hesitation, but he could not sacrifice Yang Zheng. Yang Zheng was his only hope.
If Yang Zheng killed Yang Dingtian now, Yang Zheng would be completely finished.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that Yang Dingtian could not be killed.
At least for now, he absolutely could not kill him.
However, to let Yang Dingtian become the Lord of Cloud Sky City, he would rather die than be willing.
For today, he had planned for more than ten years. Today was the closest time for the Yang clan to take back the Lord of Cloud Sky City.
Suddenly, Yang Yan could not help but look at Qin Huaiyu, hoping that Qin Huaiyu had the ability to reverse the situation.
Qin Huaiyu was the one who had placed all his hopes on Qin Huaiyu.
Qin Huaiyu stared coldly at Yang Dingtian, his eyes filled with coldness and jealousy.
He really did not expect that the real Million Spirit Demon Fire would fall into Yang Dingtian's hands. What kind of danger was this?
If Yang Dingtian had obtained the Million Spirit Demon Fire, then what exactly was the Mystic Flame that Dongfang Bingling had obtained?
Of course, the Mystic Flame was not something to consider now.
Now, Qin Huaiyu had to make a choice.
Should he choose to destroy Yang Dingtian here?
Did he have a trump card to reverse the situation?
Of course, he did. He could even beat Yang Dingtian down to the 18th level of hell.
Because among everyone present, only he knew that Yang Dingtian was the fake Hidden Sect disciple, Wu Ming.
This was undoubtedly a trump card that was enough to completely destroy Yang Dingtian.
Impersonating the Hidden Sect disciple was the world's biggest crime.
Once it was announced, there would be no place for Yang Dingtian in the world.
However, the choice that Qin Huaiyu was facing now was whether to announce this matter or not.
Of course, it was not that he could not bear to destroy Yang Dingtian.
If it was possible, he wished that he could dismember Yang Dingtian into pieces right now.
The reason why he hesitated was because this trump card was too big.
Once it was announced that the Hidden Sect disciple was Wu Ming, he would lose the chance to impersonate the Hidden Sect disciple in the future.
That's right. Ever since he knew that the Hidden Sect disciple, Wu Ming, was impersonating Yang Dingtian, Qin Cheng had a plan.
Qin Cheng had a strategy, which was to nurture a fake John Doe and use the Hidden Sect's disciple as a strategic trump card.
Once Qin Cheng fell into a passive situation in the Tiandō League, he only needed to use the Hidden Sect disciple as his trump card.
Qin Cheng could be said to be invincible and could almost overcome any difficulties in the Tiandō League.
Once it was revealed that Yang Dingtian was impersonating the Hidden Sect disciple, the fake Wu Ming that Qin Cheng had prepared would be completely useless.
This way, the loss would be too great.
In order to destroy Yang Dingtian, it was not worth it to lose one of Qin Cheng's greatest trump cards.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Huaiyu looked at Yang Dingtian and thought to himself, "I'll let you be proud for a few days and let you enjoy being the Lord of Cloud Sky City for a few days!"
Suddenly, Qin Huaiyu said to the Sky Phoenix Pavilion Master, "Pavilion Master Yue, you are the highest leader today. You should announce the final result."
The Sky Phoenix Pavilion Master glanced at Qin Huaiyu with a cold face. Her attitude was very cold and disdainful, with a hint of hostility. Then, she said to Yang Yan, "This is Cloud Sky City's internal affairs. You can announce it yourselves. We are just bystanders."
Obviously, as the northwest leader of the Tiandō League, she was not willing to give Yang Dingtian face. She was not willing to praise Yang Dingtian, so she was not willing to announce the final result.
Yang Yan stood up helplessly. Before he could speak, the tsunami-like square instantly fell into silence.
Everyone stared at Yang Yan's mouth, waiting for his final announcement.
Yang Yan said loudly, "On behalf of Cloud Sky City's Elders Guild, the Cloud Sky City Lord, the Martial Arts Arbitration Council, announces that the martial arts competition is valid. The final winner is Yang Dingtian."
Then, Yang Yan's face turned pale. He took a deep breath and said, "I announce that the new Cloud Sky City Lord is … Yang Dingtian!"
Although his heart was filled with unwillingness and hostility, Yang Yan still shouted this name.
"Long live …"
Just as Yang Yan's voice fell, the square, which had just quieted down, was suddenly filled with even crazier cheers and even crazier cheers.
"Long live Yang Dingtian!"
"Long live Lord Yang!"
"Long live Cloud Sky City!"
Yang Dingtian's troops were crazily using their swords to hit their armor.
Countless people were crazily cheering!
The entire Cloud Sky City was in a frenzy, drowning out Yang Yan's voice.
Yang Yan said coldly, "The ascension ceremony of the Cloud Sky City Lord will take place in nine days!"
"I announce that the martial arts contest for the position of City Lord has officially ended!"
There were cheers and tsunamis everywhere!
Yang Dingtian raised his sword high and waved at the cheering crowd.
At this moment, although the sun had already set, everyone present could faintly feel that Yang Dingtian's body was covered in a layer of golden light.
Everyone could faintly feel that a new era had begun!
… …
Amidst the cheers of countless people, Yang Dingtian slowly walked down the battle stage and walked towards Yanyan.
From afar, Yanyan reached out her small hand.
"Let's go, I'll bring you home." Yang Dingtian held Yanyan's small hand and walked towards her small loft.
Countless people present looked at the celestial couple, Yang Dingtian and his wife, with envy and blessings.
Wherever the two of them passed, everyone automatically opened up a path.
They smiled and waved as they walked.
Yang Dingtian brought Yanyan to her small loft.
… …
Entering the small loft, there were no traces of anyone living inside, but it was still very clean and tidy. It should be cleaned every day.
Entering the boudoir, Yang Dingtian said softly, "Baby, I've finally brought you home."
After saying that, a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Husband …" Yanyan whispered and lifted the clothes on Yang Dingtian's chest.
Suddenly, tears gushed out.
Yang Dingtian's chest had countless cracks that were so deep that the bones could be seen. Even the internal organs inside could be seen.
Yanyan cried loudly. She reached out to touch but did not dare to.
She knew that Yang Dingtian was injured, but she did not know that his injuries were so serious.
After suffering such a shocking injury, Yang Dingtian still persevered until now. Along the way, he calmly waved to everyone.
Yang Dingtian was really too powerful. Although the last attack was interrupted, and with the Soul Sword and Deep Sea Xuan Clothes cushioning it, Yang Dingtian still suffered such a terrible injury.
"I'm fine." Yang Dingtian smiled and then immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to dissolve the medicinal power of the holy water to heal his injuries.
"Baby, wake me up in four hours!"
Then, Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing!
… …
Four hours later, although Yanyan was extremely reluctant, she still woke Yang Dingtian up.
Yang Dingtian opened his eyes. After two hours of adjustment, the energy of the holy water permeated his body.
Yang Dingtian finally felt better. Although he was still covered in scars, it was not as scary as before. Through the wounds, one could see the internal organs and bones inside.
However, his cultivation was still less than 30%.
This time, Yang Dingtian's injuries were too serious. If he wanted to completely recover, even with the holy water, it would take at least a few days.
"Baby, change my clothes. Let's go to tonight's banquet together." Yang Dingtian said.
"Okay!" Yanyan wiped her tears and said softly.
Then, Yanyan very gently wiped Yang Dingtian's body with the Thousand Silk Snow Brocade dipped in the medicinal water. Then, she wrapped all the scars on his body tightly and finally put on a golden robe.
This golden robe was Ximen Wuya's. It was the Cloud Heaven City Lord's robe.
After putting it on, Yang Dingtian looked imposing and handsome!
Then, Yanyan also changed into a purple dress. This dress was originally worn by Madam Ximen. It was the City Lord's wife's dress.
After dressing up, Yang Dingtian held Yanyan's hand and slowly walked out of the loft and back to the plaza.
"Long live!
Long live City Lord Yang Dingtian! "
Just as they entered the plaza, Yang Dingtian received countless cheers from the crowd.
At this time, the sky was already completely dark!
In the plaza, there were bonfires everywhere. There was good wine everywhere, and there was delicious food everywhere.
Here, all the basic warriors were having a bonfire party to celebrate the birth of the Cloud Heaven City Lord.
Yang Dingtian passed through the plaza and arrived at the central castle of Cloud Heaven City.
Here, it was brightly lit!
There was good wine everywhere, and there were lights everywhere. Countless beautiful maids were shuttling back and forth.
All the VIPs would be attending the banquet in the central castle.
And as the Cloud Heaven City Lord, Yang Dingtian was the host of tonight's banquet!
…
In the banquet hall on the first floor of the central castle, all the guests were the Sect Masters of the various forces in Yang Dingtian's territory.
These people were all Yang Dingtian's subordinates.
Within the thousand miles of Cloud Heaven City's territory, there were about thirty forces of various sizes.
The largest was like the Metal Sword Fort, which had about two hundred miles of territory.
The smallest was like the Heavenly Thunder Sect, which only had about two to three miles of territory.
All the Sect Masters of these forces, including their heirs, were present. There were more than a hundred people in the banquet hall on the first floor.
As their master, Yang Dingtian had to kneel down and greet Yang Dingtian and Yanyan when they saw Yang Dingtian and Yanyan!
However, after Yang Dingtian walked in holding Yanyan's hand.
There was only a slight silence inside, and then some of the Sect Masters wanted to kneel down and greet them.
However, seeing that the Sect Masters of the leading forces did not move, they also stood in place.
Suddenly, the hall was silent, and it seemed a little awkward.
Many of the subordinates present did not know how to treat Yang Dingtian.
The Metal Sword Fort Master shouted, "What's wrong?
Why did you stop?
Continue drinking! "
In his words, he actually turned a blind eye to Yang Dingtian.
Without a doubt, this was an extreme contempt for Yang Dingtian.
Then, the Metal Sword Fort Master continued to pull the Sect Masters to drink and play rock-paper-scissors, as if the Cloud Heaven City Lord, Yang Dingtian, did not exist.
Yanyan's face turned cold, and she was about to fly into a rage.
Yang Dingtian held her little hand gently, still wearing a smile, and walked toward the banquet hall on the second floor.
…
The banquet hall on the second floor was where the real VIPs were.
The Sect Masters and Elders of the various forces in the Northwest Mainland were all in the banquet hall on the second floor.
Yang Dingtian smiled as he entered the hall on the second floor.
An enchanting fragrance wafted over, followed by a hoarse and sexy voice.
"City Lord Yang Dingtian, it's been a long time.
Should I call you Yang Dingtian, or should I call you by another name? "
The stunningly beautiful and enchanting Qin Mengli walked over leisurely and spoke in a gentle voice.
Yanyan's delicate body trembled, and her expression changed!