Xiao Sheng and the others sat in a circle in the great hall and looked at Randeng and the others. Xiao Sheng said indifferently.
"It seems that the Supreme Divine Sect has already set their sights on us. However, the Falling River Sacred Sect doesn't know what's good for them. I want to make an example out of them."
Ya Dun's words before he left were clearly to sow discord between the Sacred Palace and the Falling River Sacred Sect. He wanted the Sacred Palace to attack the Falling River Sacred Sect.
However, Xiao Sheng didn't care about this. The most important thing was that the Sacred Palace was basically on the right track. As a newly established quasi-saint sect, the Sacred Palace would inevitably have to deal with the other six quasi-saint sects of the North Star Boundary.
In other words, with the establishment of the Sacred Palace, it would sooner or later integrate into the North Star Boundary. As a result, the Sacred Palace had just been established and didn't have much of a reputation. At this moment, the Sacred Palace urgently needed to establish its prestige and let the other sects and forces of the North Star Boundary know that the Sacred Palace wasn't to be trifled with. At the same time, it also told the other sects and forces of the North Star Boundary that the rise of the Sacred Palace was inevitable.
It was clear that many people didn't want to see the rise of the Sacred Palace. After all, the emergence of a new quasi-saint sect meant that it would destroy the interests that had been previously divided.
As a result, instead of tolerating everything, the Sacred Palace might as well kill to establish its prestige. The Falling River Sacred Sect was the best target at the moment. They had bumped into the muzzle of the spear.
Knowing Xiao Sheng's thoughts, Randeng, Bing Lian, and Mengjie pondered for a moment before speaking.
"It's not impossible to attack the Falling River Sacred Sect, but Xiao Sheng, the Falling River Sacred Sect is still a human force. If we directly destroy them, I'm afraid the other human forces will be dissatisfied."
The Sacred Palace was a quasi-saint sect established by the human race and the Falling River Sacred Sect was also a human force. If the Sacred Palace attacked the Falling River Sacred Sect, it would be tantamount to killing one of their own. It wouldn't be good if word of this spread.
Knowing what Randeng was worried about, Xiao Sheng smiled and said, "Who said that we are going to destroy the Fallen River Holy Sect? We are just cleaning up the black sheep inside the Fallen River Holy Sect."
Xiao Sheng had never thought of destroying the Fallen River Saint Sect. His target this time was only the Sect Lord of the Fallen River Saint Sect, Wang Qifeng. Killing him and supporting another Elder to become the Sect Lord of the Fallen River Saint Sect was Xiao Sheng's real goal.
At the same time, Xiao Sheng wanted to use this opportunity to bring the Sacred Palace into the sights of the other quasi-sage sects in the North Star Boundary and pave the way for the rise of the Sacred Palace in the future.
They didn't need to destroy the Falling River Saint Sect, they only needed to deal with Wang Qifeng. Randeng didn't say anything after hearing Xiao Sheng's words. After some discussion, the four quickly decided that Xiao Sheng and Mengjie would lead people to the Tai Shen Continent. As for Randeng and Bing Lian, they would continue to guard the Sacred Palace. It wasn't time for Randeng and Bing Lian to expose themselves yet. It was always good for the Sacred Palace to hide some tricks.
The four Patriarchs made their decision. On the other side, Xiao Chen, who was in the Dustless Sacred Hall, returned to his cave residence with Qin Shuirou and the other two women.
However, before they could sit down, a Saint from the Sacred Palace came and told Xiao Chen to lead 500 disciples and elders of the Wuchen Sacred Palace to prepare to leave for the Tai Shen Continent tomorrow.
This time, Xiao Sheng planned to bring Xiao Chen's Wuchen Sacred Palace, Chen Ling's Lingyun Sacred Palace, and Chang Qing's Thousand Dragon Sacred Palace along with them.
A total of 1,500 experts from the three Holy Temples, including Xiao Chen and the other two Holy Sons, as well as Xiao Sheng and Mengjie, were deployed. Such a force was enough to easily suppress the Fallen River Holy Sect.
Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard the Saint's words, but then he nodded and agreed.
Xiao Chen hadn't expected that Xiao Sheng would lead people to the Tai Shen Continent. However, since he had already made his decision, Xiao Chen naturally couldn't say anything. Moreover, Xiao Chen was looking forward to going to the Tai Shen Continent.
He had seen the Saint of the Tai Shen Sect with his own eyes. He was indeed very strong and could fight evenly with Chen Ling. Xiao Chen also wanted to fight the Saint of the Tai Shen Sect.
The news that Xiao Sheng and Mengjie were going to lead people to the Tai Shen Continent quickly spread.
Xiao Chen and the other Saints from the three sacred palaces would follow them. For a moment, Hu Fei, Emperor Qing, and the other Saints were envious.
They hadn't received any orders from the Saints. In other words, they couldn't go to the Tai Shen Continent and could only stay in the Sacred Palace.
They had long wanted to go out and see the prosperity of the North Star Boundary, but unfortunately, they didn't have the chance this time.
Early the next morning, Xiao Chen, Chen Ling, and Chang Qing each led 500 experts from the Sacred Palace to the central peak. Then, Xiao Sheng and Mengjie also appeared. Everyone boarded the starship and left the Sacred Palace, heading towards the Tai Shen Continent.
During the establishment of the Sacred Palace, Xiao Sheng and the other Saints had built a few more starships. The starship that Xiao Chen and the others were on was a newly built one.
It was silver-white in color and nearly a thousand meters long. It was huge, and the words "Sacred Palace" were engraved on the ship's hull, indicating that the starship belonged to the Sacred Palace.
Xiao Chen, Long Qing, Chen Ling, and Qin Shuirou were sitting together in the starship's hull.
Xiao Chen had already told Xiao Chen and the others the purpose of this trip. Xiao Chen and the others didn't care too much about it. A mere Fallen River Sacred Sect wasn't worth their attention. Xiao Chen and the others were really looking forward to the Tai Shen Sect.
They didn't know if they would have the chance to fight the Chosen of the Tai Shen Sect on this trip to the Tai Shen Continent.
After taking a sip of wine, Xiao Chen looked at Chen Ling and smiled. "Big brother, how is Ke Suo's strength? Are you really not confident in defeating him? "
Only Chen Ling had fought with the Chosen of the Tai Shen Sect before. As they chatted, Xiao Chen asked curiously.
In response to Xiao Chen's question, Chen Ling smiled and said, "He's very strong. I'm afraid it would be difficult to determine the victor between us in a simple exchange of pointers. However, if it was a life-and-death battle, the victor should be fifty-fifty."
He wasn't exaggerating. Ke Suo was indeed very strong. Even if it was a life-and-death battle, Chen Ling and Ke Suo would have a fifty-fifty chance of winning. Chen Ling didn't have absolute confidence in defeating him.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's anticipation grew. The Chosen of the quasi-Saint Sects were indeed not to be underestimated. Each of them was boundlessly strong. However, it was precisely because of this that it was more interesting.
He was looking forward to this trip to the Tai Shen Continent. If he could personally exchange pointers with the Chosen of the Tai Shen Sect, then this trip would really be worth it.
Seeing the faint fighting spirit in Xiao Chen's eyes, Chen Ling smiled and said, "It seems that this trip to the Tai Shen Continent will be very exciting."
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