The golden light soared into the sky without any warning. Accompanied by this indifferent but seemingly magical voice, the White Bone Saint's hand movements paused. Immediately after, he looked at the golden light in the distance with an incomparably ferocious expression and gritted his teeth as he shouted angrily.
"Xiao Sheng, are you really going to be so resolute that you won't even let me leave my inheritance behind?"
Xiao Sheng. Upon hearing the Bone Saint's words, Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly and a strange glint flashed in his eyes. Then, in the blink of an eye, a handsome young man in a white robe appeared in front of the Bone Saint out of thin air.
The young man's figure was slender, but he stood upright. His black hair fluttered in the wind. He placed his hands behind his back and said with a straight face.
"I've already said that your inheritance shouldn't appear in this world. Back then, I gave you time to build the Holy Mausoleum so that you would have a place to settle down after your death. As a Saint, I don't want to see your corpse exposed in the wilderness after your death. However, this doesn't mean that you can leave your inheritance behind."
Looking at the young man standing opposite the Bone Saint in the sky, Xiao Chen was stunned. He couldn't be more familiar with this figure.
It's really Xiao Sheng. It's really him …
That's right. This young man in white was Xiao Chen's ancestor, Xiao Sheng. However, he was just a wisp of Holy Soul like the Bone Saint. Judging from his aura, Xiao Chen should only be in the Saint Realm when he left behind this wisp of Holy Soul. He had yet to break through to the Quasi-saint Realm.
This was normal. Xiao Sheng came to the Tianhe Mainland by chance and broke through to the Saint Realm there. However, Xiao Sheng only broke through to the Quasi-saint Realm after returning to the Tianchen Mainland. Therefore, when he was in the Tianhe Mainland, Xiao Sheng was only in the Saint Realm at that time.
Xiao Chen didn't expect to see Xiao Sheng here. If he asked himself honestly, there was only one person that Xiao Chen worshipped, and that was Xiao Sheng.
Xiao Sheng was Xiao Chen's ancestor, and at the same time, Xiao Chen admired what he had done. In Xiao Chen's words, that was how a man should be. That was Xiao Chen's evaluation of Xiao Sheng.
Sensing Xiao Chen's abnormality, Gu Lingyao asked with concern, "Brother Xiao Chen, are you alright?"
However, Xiao Chen ignored Gu Lingyao's question. His eyes were fixed on Xiao Sheng. At this time, Xiao Sheng was less calm and indifferent than when he was in the Tianchen Mainland, but more domineering.
He was like a sword. At the end of his life, Xiao Sheng's cultivation had reached the Quasi-saint Realm, but his sharpness was more restrained. Xiao Sheng in the Tianhe Mainland, although his cultivation was only in the Saint Realm, he was more like an unsheathed sharp Jian Yi, showing off his sharpness.
It was no exaggeration to say that Xiao Sheng was the person that the White Bone Saint didn't want to meet the most. Back then, he had escaped the encirclement of several Saints, but in the end, he had died at the hands of Xiao Sheng.
With his own strength, Xiao Sheng had killed the White Bone Saint. No matter how the White Bone Saint used all kinds of methods, they were all useless against Xiao Sheng. It was as if he was a natural nemesis. In front of Xiao Sheng, the White Bone Saint was so powerless.
Gritting his teeth, the White Bone Saint enunciated each word clearly.
"Xiao Sheng, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died in such a desolate place. You gave me time to build the Holy Mausoleum, but you had already made your own arrangements. After I died, you deliberately left behind this wisp of Saint Soul. It was all for today, wasn't it?
Back then, the White Bone Saint had escaped the encirclement of several Saints, but before he could celebrate, Xiao Sheng had blocked his way. Naturally, the two of them had a great battle.
However, the result was something that the White Bone Saint hadn't expected. They were both Saints, but in front of Xiao Sheng, the White Bone Saint couldn't resist at all.
After a great battle, the White Bone Saint fled, but Xiao Sheng chased after him. The two of them chased and fled all the way to the Fengyue Mountains.
In the end, the White Bone Saint was severely injured by Xiao Sheng in the Fengyue Mountains. When he was dying, Xiao Sheng gave the White Bone Saint time to build the Holy Mausoleum. According to Xiao Sheng, even though the White Bone Saint had done many evil things, he was still a Saint. After his death, Xiao Sheng didn't want his corpse to be exposed in the wilderness.
There was no way for him to live. His injuries were too serious, and his vitality was constantly fading. At the last moment of his life, the White Bone Saint had indeed built the Holy Mausoleum.
However, he also took the opportunity to leave his inheritance behind. He thought that everything would be fine, but Xiao Sheng was obviously prepared. He also left a wisp of his Divine Soul in the Holy Mausoleum.
Ignoring the White Bone Saint's roar, Xiao Sheng said indifferently, "Say no more. Your inheritance is too evil. It can't be left behind. Do it."
Knowing that the White Bone Saint wouldn't give up without a fight, Xiao Sheng said directly. Hearing this, the White Bone Saint was filled with hatred. He shouted angrily, "Xiao Sheng, you've gone too far!"
Saying that, the White Bone Saint charged at Xiao Sheng. The two Saints' Divine Souls immediately clashed.
The battle in the sky broke out. On the stage, Xiao Chen's eyes were still fixed on Xiao Sheng. At the same time, Nangong Yan, who had been silently muttering something, suddenly remembered something. Nangong Yan looked at Xiao Sheng in the sky and said excitedly.
"Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng, I remember now. I remember now …"
Nangong Yan couldn't help but scream. Looking at the excited Nangong Yan, Xiao Chen came back to his senses and turned to look at the excited Nangong Yan. Seeing this, Nangong Yan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He said to Xiao Chen with a longing look.
"I remember who this Xiao Sheng is. He's the Taiyi Saint."
The Taiyi Saint was Xiao Sheng's title on the Tianhe Continent. These four words were absolutely famous on the Tianhe Continent. Even now, he was known as the number one victor on the Tianhe Continent.
"The Taiyi Saint, Xiao Sheng, is not only known as the number one Saint on the Tianhe Continent, but also the strongest person below the Quasi-Saints. In the absence of Quasi-Saints on the Tianhe Continent, the Taiyi Saint, Xiao Sheng, is a person who looks down on all heroes."
"He and the White Bone Saint have mysterious origins. It's as if they appeared out of thin air. However, compared to the White Bone Saint, the Taiyi Saint, Xiao Sheng, is a legend."
"He single-handedly defeated all the Sage Sects on the Tianhe Continent, and defeated all the Saints on the Tianhe Continent. Back then, the Taiyi Saint could be said to be the nightmare of all the Saints on the Tianhe Continent. At the same time, he was the dream lover of all the women on the Tianhe Continent."
"It is said that in the Taiyi Saint's era, all the geniuses of his generation were suppressed by him, and all the peerless beauties of the Sage Sects fell in love with him."
Finally remembering who Xiao Chen was, Nangong Yan said with a longing look, as if he hated that he wasn't born in the same era as Xiao Sheng. He didn't have the chance to personally witness the magnificent scene of Xiao Sheng dominating the world.
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