Xiao Chen's figure slowly walked out of the portal of Ancient Wind City. His face, which had been troubled before, had calmed down again.
"Young master, how are you?" Cai Yun, who had been waiting at the portal, was anxious. When she saw Xiao Chen appear, her pretty face immediately lit up with joy, and she hurried over to ask.
Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and smiled faintly, "I'm fine."
"Who did you encounter earlier?" Cai Yun asked curiously, tapping her chin gently.
"The enemy is dead," Xiao Chen said indifferently.
Cai Yun was taken aback for a moment, then she guessed softly, "Sovereign Yan Kui's men?"
"Yeah. How can that old bastard Jin Yuan let me return to the southern region so smoothly?" Xiao Chen smiled and walked down the portal square first.
"This is troublesome. The headquarter's president and elders have a good relationship with Great Elder Jin Yuan, and Yan Kui Temple is a sworn enemy of Xiao Chen. Now that I'm so close to Xiao Chen, will the headquarter's president harm me and father?" Cai Yun said worriedly with a complicated look in her eyes.
"Just now, when Great Elder Jin Yuan attacked Xiao Chen, the president and the others turned a blind eye to it. From this, it can be seen that they're not on Xiao Chen's side. Xiao Chen seems quite pitiful. His power has been taken away, and Dominating Soul Temple is in trouble now," Cai Yun said helplessly as she glanced at Xiao Chen who had walked out.
When Xiao Chen walked down the portal square, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong. A large number of guards had rushed over from the surrounding streets. From the looks of it, they seemed to be coming for Xiao Chen.
The cultivators on the streets were all stunned by the appearance of so many guards. However, they all consciously retreated to the sides of the street and looked in the direction of the guards.
"The guards of Ancient Wind City? What are they doing? " On the teleportation gate plaza, Cai Yun also noticed the commotion below. She frowned slightly and wondered.
A moment later, nearly a thousand guards surrounded the teleportation gate square. The leader was a Saint Lord Realm guard. He was looking at Xiao Chen, who had just walked down the square, and he was only three meters away.
Cai Yun stepped forward and looked at the man in the lead. She frowned and asked, "Commander Yang, what are you doing?"
"Chief disciple Rosy Cloud, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere." His gaze looked towards Cai Yun as a fiery heat flashed across his eyes. Clearly, he was attracted by Cai Yun's hot figure and stunning beauty. However, it only lasted for a moment before he softly said.
Cai Yun looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "Young Hall Master, do you have a grudge with them?"
Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Chen said indifferently, "I don't know them, let alone talk about grudges."
"Young Hall Master Xiao Chen, we indeed don't know each other, nor do we have any grudges." Commander Yang smiled and said.
"If that's the case, you must have been asked to find me by someone?" Xiao Chen asked with a faint sneer on his face.
"Young Hall Master Xiao can understand it that way." Commander Yang said with a brilliant smile on his face. However, it felt more like he was taking pleasure in someone else's misfortune.
"Who is it?" Cai Yun asked.
"Chief disciple Rosy Cloud, it's best if you don't know," Commander Yang said with a smile. Commander Yang said with a smile. Immediately, he gave a look to the few guards behind him, indicating for them to send Cai Yun away.
The two leaders didn't care how Cai Yun struggled. A force trapped her and they escorted her out of Ancient Wind City.
Xiao Chen wasn't worried about Cai Yun's safety. After all, the people of Ancient Wind City didn't dare to offend him. Cai Yun's cultivation might be ordinary, but there really weren't many people in the southern region who dared to offend her.
If anyone dared to offend her, all they had to do was use a honey trap and countless people would rush to her aid. By then, they would be beaten up.
Only after Cai Yun was sent away did Xiao Chen ask, "Can you tell me now?"
"Young Hall Master Xiao, we don't actually want to make things difficult for you. It's just that there are some things that we have no other choice about. Please come with us, young Hall Master Xiao," commander Yang said with a smile. There was a sliver of arrogance in his voice.
"What if I say no?" Xiao Chen smiled faintly and glanced at the thousands of guards. His fingers moved along with his gaze. After pondering for a moment, he continued, "I'm afraid that you people won't be able to stop me."
"Hehe, young Hall Master Xiao is right. They really can't stop you. I heard that young Hall Master Xiao has already reached mid Saint Emperor. Your cultivation is indeed terrifying. As the young hall master of the Tyrant Soul Temple, you're definitely a rare genius in the Saints' World with such terrifying talent," a slightly old voice chuckled as soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking.
His voice wasn't loud, but it floated in the air. Everyone around the teleportation gate plaza heard it clearly, and all of them started looking around.
"Master, late Saint Emperor! Be careful! "Samsara said through a communication technique.
"A fallen tiger will be bullied by dogs. The Tyrant Soul Temple and Windbreak Saint Emperor have been heavily injured by Yan Kui, and master's power has been stolen. They clearly know that the Tyrant Soul Temple will be destroyed sooner or later, so they're all riding on master's head now, "Jian Jue called out furiously through a communication technique.
"Who are you?" Xiao Chen asked indifferently as he glanced at the sky.
"The former city lord of Ancient Wind City." The slightly old voice rang out again before a black-robed old man appeared in the sky with a flash.
"Yi Yang! Master is the former city lord of Ancient Wind City. The current city lord is his son. This old thing disappeared many years ago, so why has he appeared now? Master definitely hasn't seen him before, so why has he attacked master? "Jian Jue asked through a communication technique.
Xiao Chen studied the old man indifferently. After a moment of silence, he smiled and asked, "May I ask why you've come to find me?"
"Let's talk somewhere else." A faint smile appeared on his old face. Yi Yang waved his hand, and he and Xiao Chen vanished into thin air.
When the two of them appeared again, they were in the sky above an uninhabited mountain range.
Xiao Chen looked around cautiously, then looked at Yi Yang. He smiled faintly and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
Swish!
Bang!
Spurt!
A sinister killing intent suddenly flashed across the old man's face. Yi Yang's figure suddenly disappeared, and with a thunder-like explosion, he actually threw a punch at Xiao Chen's abdomen, causing Xiao Chen to spit out a mouthful of blood. His figure shot out like a cannonball.
"He actually has such ferocious strength!" His heart shook, and Xiao Chen's face twisted from the pain. He felt like his internal organs had been severely damaged.
With just a single punch, Xiao Chen had already been heavily injured. It was rare for him to recover, but now, he was heavily injured again in the blink of an eye.
"Master, Yi Yang is not an ordinary late stage Saint Emperor! After disappearing for so many years, his cultivation is probably close to the peak of late stage Saint Emperor! "Jian Jue said through a communication technique.
"Old Man is looking for you to kill you!" Yi Yang said indifferently with a smile on his face. His figure had already shot out again.
"Master, be careful!" Samsara shouted through a communication technique.
"Space Piercing!"
Sensing that Yi Yang was already shooting toward him like a bolt of lightning, Xiao Chen's expression suddenly changed. He shouted in his mind and flew out. At the same time, he madly summoned his power and threw a punch into the void.
Bang!
Xiao Chen's fist appeared out of nowhere in the space to the left of Yi Yang. Yi Yang, who had shot out, did not sense it at all. The ferocious punch hit his face, and the domineering power sent him flying.
"Master, leave quickly!" Jian Jue shouted.
Xiao Chen, who was heavily injured, knew that he was not Yi Yang's opponent. No matter how angry he was, he still decisively dove down towards the mountain range below.
"You do have some ability. As expected of the young palace master of Tyrant Soul Temple." Yi Yang smiled coldly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His cold gaze swept towards Xiao Chen, who was diving down.
"Xiao Chen, you can't escape!" Yi Yang sneered, but did not chase after him.
"Space Imprisonment!"
Yi Yang did not chase after him. However, a cold shout filled with killing intent suddenly rang out from the bottom of the mountain range. Soon after, a terrifying power swept out from the bottom of the mountain range.
"It's him!" Xiao Chen's expression suddenly changed when he heard the cold shout. However, it was already too late. In the blink of an eye, his body had already been imprisoned.
"Xiao Chen! I've finally caught you! Do you really think I can't find you? "A cold voice rang out. A figure slowly emerged from the ground below the mountain range.
This person was the late Saint Emperor who had chased after Xiao Chen in the central region. He was the third brother that Fu Qinghan had mentioned.
The person slowly rose into the sky. His lips curled into a cold, vicious smile. He coldly said, "You have nowhere else to go other than back to Tyrant Soul Temple. Ancient Wind City is the path to your seclusion. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"I see. You told them to stop me. You've already discussed it with them." Xiao Chen's pale face darkened as he said coldly. His eyes, which were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent, swept over Yi Yang.
"Hmph! That's right. A wise man submits to circumstances. Do you really think they're idiots? "A smear of cold arrogance appeared on the cold face as he said coldly.
The man slowly extended his hands and said coldly, "Xiao Chen, the Tyrant Soul Temple will vanish from the Saints' World soon. Even with Tyrant Soul and Feng Po working together, they're not Saint Exalt Yan Kui's opponent, not to mention that Saint Exalt Yan Kui has stolen your power. Only death awaits you! All organisations and experts with some strength in the Saints' World understand this very well. The day Saint Exalt Yan Kui emerges from seclusion will be the day you die. "
Xiao Chen snorted gently and said coldly, "It's not too early for you to say that. Yan Kui still hasn't emerged from seclusion."
"Xiao Chen, I don't mind telling you that Saint Exalt Yan Kui doesn't need much time to fuse with mere Chaotic Force. Tyrant Soul and Feng Po haven't recovered yet, right? You have no chance, "the person said coldly as disdain flickered through his eyes.
"Even if that's the case, it's not your turn to spout nonsense," Jian Chen glared at him viciously. Xiao Chen glared fiercely at that person. If it had not been for his chaotic power being taken away, Xiao Chen would have definitely killed that person.
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