There were only four people from the Heavenly Saint Sect, so the Sacred Yin Sect naturally had the upper hand. Hearing Yun Luan's words, a cold glint flashed across Han Python's eyes. This woman actually still wanted benefits.
Han Python was very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do. He could only take a step back and say, "After defeating the Ancient Saint Sect, I only want 25 Spiritual Pools. The rest is all yours."
There were a total of one hundred spiritual pools in the entire Hundred Spirit Realm. If they defeated the Ancient Saint Sect and the Frost Python only asked for twenty-five spiritual pools, then the Sacred Yin Sect would need at least thirty spiritual pools. After all, the remaining Sacred Sun Sect would not be able to take so many spiritual pools.
There was nothing he could do about giving up his own benefits. Hearing Han Python's answer, Yun Luan smiled and said, "Deal."
They had a common enemy, and Han Python had also made a concession. What reason did Yun Luan have to refuse?
Just like that, the Sacred Yin Sect and the Heavenly Saint Sect came together. Xiao Chen had already guessed this. Otherwise, he would not have led his people back to the Sun Saint Sect instead of snatching the Spiritual Pools from the Heavenly Saint Sect.
It had already been said before that the struggle for hegemony in the Hundred Spirits Realm did not only rely on strength. You could use all kinds of methods. Now, facing the alliance of the Sacred Yin Sect and the Heavenly Saint Sect, the only way Xiao Chen could think of was to find the Sun Saint Sect.
The Sun Saint Sect's Holy Son, Yan Xiong, probably did not want to see the Sacred Yin Sect and the Heavenly Saint Sect join forces. After all, although the first target of their alliance was definitely the Ancient Saint Sect, what would happen after they destroyed the Ancient Saint Sect? Could the Sun Saint Sect resist the alliance of the two sides? As the saying goes, if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold. Yan Xiong should understand this.
Along the way, Emperor Qing had already guessed what Xiao Chen was thinking, but he did not say anything. Anyway, in Emperor Qing's opinion, he was only responsible for the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters. Other things had nothing to do with him.
Very quickly, they left the Heavenly Saint Sect's territory and returned to their original location. The Spiritual Pool in this area had already been kept by Xiao Chen and the others. The Spiritual Energy Light Pillars that could be seen in the surroundings were all green in color.
Crossing this area, Xiao Chen led the group to the place where the Sun Saint Sect was located. Similarly, the spiritual pool in this area had long been taken by the Sun Saint Sect, and the spiritual qi light pillars had all turned bright red.
To be honest, Xiao Chen did not have much confidence in joining forces with the Sun Saint Clan, but there was no other way. It was the only way now. Xiao Chen was not so arrogant as to fight against two sacred sects at the same time.
Just as he was thinking about how to communicate with the Sun Saint Sect's Holy Son, Yan Xiong, a hearty laugh rang out. "Haha, Emperor Qing, I didn't expect to meet you first. Let's fight."
The voice was very rough. Hearing it, Xiao Chen knew who it was without looking. It was the disciples of the Sun Saint Sect led by Yan Xiong.
As soon as the voice fell, the burly Yan Xiong had already appeared in front of Xiao Chen and the others. On his left and right, there were four disciples of the Sun Saint Sect.
However, when Yan Xiong saw Qin Shuirou standing beside Xiao Chen, he frowned slightly. He didn't expect the people of the Heavenly Saint Sect to ally with the Ancient Saint Sect. With the addition of Qin Shuirou, the number of people on Xiao Chen's side was one more than that of the Sun Saint Sect.
However, Yan Xiong was not the Frost Python after all. This guy was a battle maniac, and he had already expressed his desire to fight with Emperor Qing. Therefore, after seeing Qin Shuirou, Yan Xiong's expression didn't change much. It could even be said that he didn't care at all. He once again focused on Emperor Qing and laughed loudly.
"Emperor Qing, let's fight."
He still wanted to fight. Hearing this, Emperor Qing ignored him and turned to look at Xiao Chen, saying indifferently, "This guy is different from the Frost Python. He doesn't care about the spiritual pool at all. If you want him to agree, this battle is inevitable."
After saying this, without waiting for Xiao Chen's reply, Emperor Qing took the initiative to soar into the sky. Seeing this, Yan Xiong also chased after him without hesitation. Then, the two began to fight in the sky.
Yan Xiong didn't care about the four disciples of the Sun Saint Sect at all. In his eyes, there was only the battle with Emperor Qing. As the Saints of the two sides left and a fierce battle broke out, the four disciples of the Sun Saint Sect faced the five people on Xiao Chen's side with an ugly expression. The man in the lead even smiled helplessly.
"I know that every time Senior Brother Yan Xiong comes, nothing good will happen."
With that, the disciple took a step forward and looked at Xiao Chen, who was wearing an ancient robe, and said, "Senior Brother, I am Zhao Hefeng, the prospective Saint of the Sun Saint Sect."
He took the initiative to report his name. Seeing this, Xiao Chen also returned the greeting. "Xiao Chen of the Ancient Saint Sect."
Originally, they were here to discuss cooperation with the Sun Saint Sect, so Xiao Chen didn't mean to become enemies with them. Since Zhao Hefeng was so polite, Xiao Chen naturally wouldn't offend him.
They already had two great enemies, the Heavenly Saint Sect and the Sacred Yin Sect. If they also offended the Sun Saint Sect, then the Ancient Saint Sect wouldn't be able to survive this time. They might as well surrender.
Their attitudes were strangely peaceful, and there was no hostility between the two sides. After reporting each other's names, Xiao Chen spoke first.
"Actually, this time I want to discuss some cooperation with the Sun Saint Sect, but looking at Senior Brother Yan Xiong, it seems that he won't calm down without a fight."
Xiao Chen did not hide his intentions and spoke frankly. After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Emperor Qing and Yan Xiong, who were fighting fiercely.
At this time, two balls of light, one green and one red, were constantly colliding with each other in the sky. Each collision carried a terrifying residual power and momentum, which was indeed very eye-catching.
Needless to say, these two balls of light were the Azure Emperor and Yan Xiong. At this time, the two were engaged in a fierce battle. Yan Xiong was especially excited to the extreme. He was indeed a veritable battle maniac, a bit like the third Saint Child of the Ancient Saint Sect, Hu Fei.
After all, Hu Fei was also a battle maniac. However, Xiao Chen felt that Yan Xiong was even more exaggerated than Hu Fei. It was as if in Yan Xiong's eyes, outside of battle, everything else was just fleeting clouds, not worth mentioning.
Xiao Chen looked at the battle in the sky. At the same time, Zhao Hefeng did the same. However, after a quick glance, Zhao Hefeng withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Chen again with a smile.
"Brother Xiao, please forgive him. Senior Brother Yan Xiong has such a temper. However, Brother Xiao just said that you want to talk about cooperation, but before that, I have a presumptuous request. I hope that Brother Xiao can agree to it."
Zhao Hefeng said indifferently. However, as soon as he finished speaking, his body exuded a faint battle intent. Feeling this battle intent, Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed. "Well, it's like family doesn't enter the same house. A Saint Child and a Quasi Saint are all the same."
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