"Even if it's a rule, it shouldn't be used on a child. That's heartless! "
"That's inhumane! Why is he venting his anger on a child? "
"What a bully! What bullsh * t Young Master is he? "
Xiao Chen's words angered the crowd. The crowd burst into an uproar as though they were at a market.
"Are you trying to go against your superiors?" A terrifying oppression erupted as Emperor Leng, who was standing behind Xiao Chen, bellowed. His eyes were glowing with a murderous aura.
Emperor Leng's bellow and his terrifying oppression instantly subdued the crowd. None of them dared to utter a word. The faces of the guards turned pale from the pain.
"Husband, what should we do? The Young Master won't let this go. "The beautiful woman, who was carrying the baby, trembled as she looked at Lin Xuan in horror.
Lin Xuan's face was extremely gloomy. He glared at Xiao Chen fiercely and comforted him, "Don't worry. Father will find a way. Take the child inside first. I won't let our child suffer even the slightest bit."
"Those who go against their superiors will die!" Yue Ying's cold voice rang out. The crowd trembled in fear as they broke out in cold sweat.
"Emperor Leng, Yue Ying, don't you dare act presumptuously in my palace! This is not a place for you to act presumptuously! " A low roar came out of Lin Xiaotian's mouth, and an unparalleled horrible murderous aura rose to the sky. His deep old eyes were bloodshot, like a furious fierce beast.
Lin Xiaotian's terrifying murderous aura frightened everyone present. Even Xiao Chen was amazed by Lin Xiaotian's cultivation.
Emperor Leng was fearless in the face of Lin Xiaotian's murderous aura. His face darkened as he said coldly, "Great Elder, are you going to go against your superiors?"
"Don't you dare use the Temple Master to intimidate me. I don't care who you are. If you dare to chase my grandson out of Dominating Spirit Temple, I will not let you off!" Lin Xiaotian's ferocious face was filled with viciousness as he roared furiously. His terrifying murderous aura also rose abruptly.
Looking coldly at the furious Lin Xiaotian, Xiao Chen crossed his arms and said lightly, "First Elder, you are so awe-inspiring. Why do I feel that the rules you often talk about are like farts? Not only did he ignore the rules of the Tyrant Soul Temple, he even dared to offend his superiors. Cold Emperor, record his crimes for me. "
"Yes! Young Master! "The Leng Emperor said respectfully.
Xiao Chen's cold eyes flashed with dense killing intent as he said coldly, "Even I was driven out of the Tyrant Soul Temple. Who do you think your grandson is? If I can return to Tyrant Spirit Temple in a few months, then your beloved grandson can also do the same. This Young Lord will give you three days, within three days, if you see them in Tyrant Spirit Temple, kill them without mercy! "
"Xiao Chen! How dare you! "The furious Fan Yun suddenly roared.
"It is disrespectful to call me by my name, and you even dare to threaten me. You are offending your superiors. Mark down Second Elder's crime for me." Xiao Chen glanced at Fan Yun coldly and said, "This is the rule. Why wouldn't I dare to do it? Second Elder can try, Great Elder can also try. Let's see if I dare or not, but don't regret it when the time comes. "
"You!" Fan Yun's face twitched violently. He was so angry that he was about to explode. His murderous aura spread out, but he did not dare to make a move.
"You can continue to celebrate. This Young Lord will not disturb you." Xiao Chen said indifferently with a dangerous sneer on his cold face. He then turned around and walked away.
"Xiao Chen! Even a rabbit will bite if you push it too far. " Lin Xiaotian's face twitched violently. Blood vessels protruded and blood surged as Lin Xiaotian roared ferociously.
Hearing this, his footsteps slowly came to a stop. He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Lin Xiaotian with his cold eyes. The sneer on his face deepened. Xiao Chen said indifferently, "I'm afraid this rabbit doesn't have the guts."
As his voice fell, he flipped his hand and a black token flashed in his palm. Holding the token with two fingers, Xiao Chen said coldly, "Because this rabbit's fate is already in the hands of others."
"Greetings, Palace Master!" Seeing the token was like seeing the Tyrant Soul. Seeing the black token in Xiao Chen's hand, everyone's expression changed drastically. They knelt down in horror and said respectfully. Only the three elders and Lin Xuan did not kneel down. They stared at Xiao Chen with extremely vicious eyes, wishing that they could swallow Xiao Chen alive.
All the guards felt depressed and angry. Xiao Chen took out the Tyrant Soul Token at the drop of a hat. They did not dare to resist.
"Only three days. Giving you three days is already very merciful. Back then, you only gave me one day. You should consider carefully!" After keeping the token in his storage ring, Xiao Chen left these words coldly. He then walked out of the palace without looking back.
"Bang!"
Lin Xiaotian was extremely furious. Not long after Xiao Chen left, he suddenly slammed his palm on the table in front of him. With a thunder-like explosion, an extremely terrifying force shattered the table. At the same time, the ground caved in and cracks rapidly spread.
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Three days later, after a discussion, Lin Xiaotian and Fan Yun had no choice but to send their beloved grandson out of Tyrant Soul Temple to one of the five great forces under Tyrant Soul Temple.
Now was not the time to fall out with them. Moreover, the situation was not in their favor. If they wanted to win the position of Palace Master, they had to be patient. Lin Xiaotian also endured it. He regretted that he had used this rule to drive Xiao Chen out of Tyrant Soul Temple. Now, he had suffered the consequences of his own actions.
Xiao Chen had the Tyrant Soul Token, so Lin Xiaotian could not do anything to Xiao Chen. However, his desire to kill Xiao Chen grew stronger and stronger. He was already planning to assassinate Xiao Chen.
In the Young Palace Master's Hall, Xiao Chen's face showed a smug smile when he learned that Lin Xiaotian and Fan Yun had sent their beloved grandson out of Tyrant Soul Temple.
"When they sent me to Qinglan Holy Palace, they didn't even let Qinglan Holy Palace give me Saint Origin Stones. Since they want to make things difficult for me, how can I let them have it easy? Leng Huang, pass down my order. Send the Great Commander to the Nether Spirit Temple to forbid their beloved grandson from cultivating any cultivation techniques, Saint Origin Stones, and elixirs, "Xiao Chen said indifferently as he packed up his things. His eyes were cold and ruthless.
Leng Huang nodded slightly. Looking at Xiao Chen who was packing up, he asked, "Young Palace Master, are you going to the Sacred Fire Mountain Range?"
"Yes. I don't know how long I will be gone this time. Secretly help me collect information on their crimes and wait for my return." Xiao Chen put some useful things into his storage ring and looked at Leng Huang and the others with a faint smile.
Xiao Chen brought nothing but clothes and a bathtub. He might be able to refine more powerful spiritual liquids in the future, so he would need a bathtub when the time came.
After sending Xiao Chen out of the isolated space and watching him leave, Leng Huang and the others returned to the palace. They were all wondering how high Xiao Chen's cultivation base would be when he returned with such terrifying talent. Leng Huang and the others were looking forward to it.
After Xiao Chen left, Leng Huang and the others returned to the palace. One of the guards' eyes flashed viciously as he found an excuse to leave.
In Heaven's Roar Palace, Lin Xiaotian was still in a state of rage after sending his beloved grandson away. The others' faces were also extremely gloomy. The atmosphere in the main hall was extremely gloomy.
"Great Elder, Young Palace Master …" The silence in the main hall was suddenly broken by a guard who rushed in and reported respectfully. "Young Palace Master, Xiao Chen has left the Sacred Fire Mountain Range and is flying to the west."
"Left? Where is he going? " Lin Xiaotian, whose face was gloomy, was stunned at first. Then, he stood up abruptly and asked with a murderous look in his eyes.
"I don't know." The guard shook his head.
"Father, this is our chance! Since he has left Dominating Spirit Temple, we will send someone to get rid of him! " Lin Xuan, who had wanted to kill his beloved son when he was sent out of Dominating Spirit Temple, said viciously when he heard that Xiao Chen had left Dominating Spirit Temple.
"Don't be rash. The Saint Soul Protector will definitely protect Xiao Chen in the dark." An expert frowned and pondered for a while before he said solemnly.
"The Saint Soul Protector did not leave with Xiao Chen. They have returned to the Young Palace Master," the guard said suddenly.
"Oh? Xiao Chen left with a stomach? " Lin Xiaotian's deep old eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile finally appeared on his old face, but it was a sinister sneer. Lin Xiaotian said fiercely, "Xiao Chen, you're courting death. Don't blame others! This time, I will make it so that you won't be able to return. Immediately send people to secretly chase after them and find an opportunity to kill Xiao Chen! "
"I will personally send someone! I will definitely kill Xiao Chen this time! "Lin Xuan smiled viciously. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Don't send too many people to avoid alarming the Saint Soul Protector. Xiao Chen is only an early Saint Ruler right now. He can defeat Wu Chong, so he is not weak. Send late Saint Rulers to kill him! We can't let him come back alive! " Lin Xiaotian's face became even more ferocious as he said in a chilling voice. His murderous aura swept through the entire hall.
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Xiao Chen, dressed in a black high-collared robe, flew in the sky alone, looking cool and carefree.
The Sacred Fire Mountain Range was located to the west of Tyrant Spirit Temple, which was the southwest of the Holy World. It was not too far away. With Xiao Chen's current cultivation, he could reach the Sacred Fire Mountain Range in a day.
"The Holy World is so big. It must be very exciting. There must be many precious treasures." Along the way, Xiao Chen had a happy smile on his face. His eyes were filled with anticipation.
However, a few minutes after Xiao Chen left Tyrant Spirit Temple, a middle-aged man suddenly came out of an independent space.
Looking towards the west, a cold murderous intent flashed across this man's eyes as he pushed the Saint Qi in his body. Immediately after, he took a step forward and shot out like a bolt of lightning, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
This was the person Lin Xuan had chosen. His purpose was obvious. He wanted to kill Xiao Chen.
He could not do anything in Tyrant Spirit Temple, nor could he do anything to Xiao Chen. But outside, there were many ways to do so.
He could easily send an expert in disguise or bribe an expert to kill Xiao Chen. With Xiao Chen's strength, he could only be considered below average in the Holy World.
Danger was about to descend. Xiao Chen, who was looking forward to the Sacred Fire Mysterious Crystal Essence, was completely unaware.
PS: The third part is a bit late. Sorry ~
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