Nangong Yan said with a look of longing. It could be said that Xiao Sheng was like a dazzling comet that streaked across the Tianhe Continent, leaving behind a thick and colorful stroke in the history of the Tianhe Continent.
Every era had a leading figure of that era, whether it was a single person or a group of people. In Xiao Sheng's era, the Holy Sons, Saints, Saintesses, all seemed so dim in front of Xiao Sheng. That was the era that belonged to Xiao Sheng, and no one could compete with him.
Some people even said that if the Tianhe Continent still had the power of the Origin, Xiao Sheng would have definitely become a Quasi-Sage, surpassing the previous Quasi-Sage ancestors of the Tianhe Continent.
Nangong Yan didn't expect to meet Xiao Sheng here. It was as if she was in a dream. Nangong Yan, who liked to read all kinds of ancient books, didn't know the history of the Tianhe Continent like the back of her hand, but she definitely knew a lot about it.
According to those ancient books, the famous people of the Tianhe Continent, including those Quasi-Sages, if you asked Nangong Yan who she worshipped the most, the answer would not be those Quasi-Sages, but Xiao Sheng. Only Xiao Sheng was worshipped by Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan even thought more than once that if she was born in the era of Xiao Sheng, would she be like other women, hopelessly falling in love with such a man?
Nangong Yan's pair of beautiful eyes had countless little stars, but Gu Lingyao was more shocked. Hearing about Xiao Sheng's experience from Nangong Yan, Gu Lingyao was also shocked, but she didn't have the slightest admiration, because in Gu Lingyao's heart, there was only one person, and that was Xiao Chen. Moreover, Gu Lingyao firmly believed that Xiao Chen's future wouldn't be much worse than Xiao Sheng's. He would also be able to be like Xiao Sheng, leading the way in his own era, sweeping away all the Holy Sons and Saintesses.
Unlike the two women, after listening to Nangong Yan's words, Xiao Chen had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Xiao Sheng was his ancestor, and he had never thought that Xiao Sheng would have such a glorious past.
At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiao Sheng, who was fighting fiercely in the sky. Like White Bone Saint, both of them were remnant souls, and their strength was only equivalent to the Dao Transformation Realm. However, in the face of White Bone Saint's remnant soul, Xiao Sheng's remnant soul was obviously stronger. Just now, Xiao Sheng had firmly suppressed White Bone Saint.
White Bone Saint was wrapped in black Qi, while Xiao Sheng's golden light shone brightly. The golden light that filled the sky seemed to be able to dispel the darkness, firmly suppressing White Bone Saint's black Qi.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred moves had passed. At this time, Xiao Sheng's palm hit White Bone Saint's chest. For a moment, White Bone Saint flew backward, and his figure became even more illusory. It seemed that he was not far from dissipating.
"Give up. You're no match for me," Xiao Sheng said indifferently after seriously injuring White Bone Saint with one blow.
Hearing Xiao Sheng's words, White Bone Saint gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger. From Xiao Sheng's words, he could hear indifference, contempt, and disdain.
They were both Saints, but in Xiao Sheng's eyes, he, White Bone Saint, was like an ant. How could White Bone Saint accept this?
Forcibly stopping himself, White Bone Saint's face gradually became hideous. He laughed wildly and said, "Haha, Xiao Sheng, you want to stop me from leaving my inheritance? I won't let you have your way. Today, I'll make you watch how I leave my inheritance behind. Haha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black Qi around White Bone Saint's body suddenly surged, and instantly enveloped Xiao Sheng. At the same time, the wisp of White Bone Saint's Saint Soul also began to dissipate slowly. It was clear that he had exhausted all the energy in this wisp of Saint Soul in order to deal a fatal blow to Xiao Sheng.
The black Qi was hazy, and soon formed a black ball around Xiao Sheng. Xiao Sheng's figure was enveloped by the black ball. As for White Bone Saint, he had already dissipated.
"Taiyi Saint …" Seeing White Bone Saint's desperate attack, Nangong Yan called out tearfully. It was clear that her heart was full of concern for Xiao Sheng.
Ye Xiwen really didn't know how this little girl felt about Xiao Sheng. They were not from the same era, but it seemed that Nangong Yan was hopelessly in love with Xiao Sheng.
Ye Xiwen couldn't confirm Xiao Sheng's situation in the black ball. However, just as White Bone Saint exhausted the power of this wisp of Saint Soul to launch a desperate attack, on the other side, where Xu Tianze was, there was another wisp of White Bone Saint's Saint Soul.
There was another wisp of White Bone Saint's Saint Soul here. When White Bone Saint died, he used a secret technique to leave behind two wisps of Saint Soul. Perhaps this was something Xiao Sheng didn't expect. Therefore, even though Xiao Sheng killed one wisp of Saint Soul, the remaining wisp of Saint Soul directly disappeared with Xu Tianze and went straight to the top of the black volcano.
"Boy, come with me." White Bone Saint reached out his hand toward Xu Tianze, and the two of them immediately disappeared from the spot.
Just as Xu Tianze disappeared, the black ball where Xiao Sheng was was gradually torn apart, and rays of golden light shot out. Finally, accompanied by a muffled sound, the black ball was completely shattered by Xiao Sheng, and the white-robed figure appeared in front of everyone again.
Seeing that Xiao Sheng had broken the White Bone Saint's desperate attack, Nangong Yan cried out happily, and Xiao Chen secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, Xiao Sheng finally surrendered his gaze to Xiao Chen and the others below.
The previous attack had exhausted the power of the wisp of White Bone Saint's Saint Soul. At this time, the wisp of Saint Soul had disappeared.
With Xiao Sheng's gaze, Nangong Yan's face turned red, but Xiao Sheng's gaze did not fall on her at all. Instead, it was fixed on Xiao Chen.
After a simple glance at everyone, Xiao Sheng's gaze fixed on Xiao Chen, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes. Then, without any movement from Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng's figure strangely appeared in front of Xiao Chen. At the same time, Xiao Sheng waved his hand, and Gu Lingyao, Nangong Yan, and the other Tianfeng Shengzong disciples directly fainted.
Obviously, there were some words that he did not want the others to hear. After causing them to faint, Xiao Sheng looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "Are you from the Xiao Clan of the Tianchen Continent?"
Xiao Sheng felt a familiar bloodline aura from Xiao Chen. It was an aura that only the members of the Xiao Clan had. Moreover, Xiao Chen's bloodline aura was extremely rich, almost comparable to Xiao Sheng's.
Of course, Xiao Sheng's wisp of Saint Soul did not have any memories after that, and he did not know that Xiao Sheng's bloodline power was originally obtained from Xiao Sheng, so naturally, it was not weaker than Xiao Sheng's.
In the face of Xiao Sheng's inquiry, Xiao Chen did not deny it. He nodded and admitted his identity.
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