Yang Tian looked up and saw a crack.
The Nuwa Celestial God emerged from it.
"Nuwa!"
In the sky, a massive skull emitted a deep shout.
"Chiyou, what are you trying to do? Yang Tian is my direct disciple, are you trying to kill him?"
The Nuwa Celestial God flew out, transforming into a stunning woman with a human body and a snake's tail.
Chiyou's face was sullen, and he looked at Nuwa coldly: "Nuwa, since when did you take Yang Tian as your disciple? He disrupted the Martial Arts Tournament, deserving of death!"
Yang Tian never expected that Chiyou would turn around and accuse him.
"Yang Tian has trained in my Divine Technique, which means he has my approval. I allowed him to directly enter the Nuwa Sect, yet he gave up the opportunity himself to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament and formally join my sect. Such a disciple is of high moral standing, on what grounds do you have to kill him!"
Nuwa cried out sternly.
