"Let's talk about that after Xiao Chen emerges from seclusion. That kid's way of thinking is always a little strange," Tyrant Soul gently waved his hand and smiled.
"Leng Huang, it's time for you to enter seclusion for a while as well. I hope your cultivations can increase before Yan Kui appears," Tyrant Soul smiled as he looked at the Leng Huang and the others.
"Yes, master!" Palace Master! "The ten Holy Soul Protectors said in unison.
"Yan Kui's strength will definitely be terrifying once he emerges from seclusion. Saint Windbreaker and I still have some matters to prepare, so you all go back and cultivate first. Prepare for the battle," Tyrant Soul gently smiled and waved his hand, indicating for everyone to disperse.
Only the upper echelon of the Tyrant Soul Hall remained in the hall. They were the experts from the ancient times, including the divine alchemist, the venerable Martial God, Windbreaker, and seven or eight Saint Emperors. They were all late Saint Emperors, so their strength was extremely terrifying.
"Master of the Tyrant Soul Hall, the battle this time will be extremely disadvantageous for us. We need to think of a perfect plan, or Yan Kui will never spare us. We'll definitely die then." Everyone dispersed and the atmosphere in the hall became much heavier in a single moment.
Clearly, Tyrant Soul and the others did not want their subordinates to become uneasy with other people present.
Tyrant Soul and Windbreaker became extremely stern as well. They both understood the severity of the matter.
"That old bastard Yan Kui's strength is becoming more and more terrifying. After that battle all those years ago, it was much more strenuous to fight him a few months ago." Po Feng frowned deeply as he spoke in a deep voice. His tone carried a slight helplessness.
Nodding sternly, Tyrant Soul said, "That's indeed the case. I was unable to gain the upper hand even when fighting against Windbreaker. He was even able to leave so easily."
"Looks like the master of the Tyrant Soul Hall and Windbreaker are not confident in defeating Yan Kui," the divine alchemist bitterly smiled and sighed. A light of helplessness flickered through his eyes.
He paced around a few times before slowly coming to a stop. He looked at Tyrant Soul and the others and bitterly smiled, "If it's necessary, we can only use some special methods."
.....
A few days later, according to Po Feng's instructions, Xue Sha called back all the Saint Emperors scattered across the Saints' World. For a moment, the Tyrant Soul Temple's strength rose to a whole new level.
The sudden appearance of over a dozen Saint Emperors shocked all the guards of the Tyrant Spirit Temple. They never knew that the Tyrant Spirit Temple had so many Saint Emperors.
The Saint Emperors of the five influential groups of the Tyrannical Soul Temple had also received Xue Sha's orders. They were all in secluded cultivation, waiting for the war to start. They had to use their strongest strength.
These Saint Emperors had the powerful grade-9 pills provided by Saint Emperor Tyrant Soul. Before the war, they would definitely be able to increase their strength by a level.
Lin Xiaotian and the others gathered in Heaven's Roar Palace. The Saint Emperors summoned by Dominating Soul Temple could not be hidden from them.
"Have Night Soul and the others been summoned back? That old bastard, Tyrannical Soul, has already recovered and is preparing for the battle. "Lin Xiaotian said in a deep voice, his old face carrying a trace of solemnity.
Nodding, Fan Yun sneered, "The battle will begin as soon as Yan Kui comes out of seclusion. Grand elder, our chance has come."
"Lin Xuan, Fan Yang, secretly pass down the order. Tell everyone to act according to my plan," Lin Xiaotian immediately ordered. A vicious gleam flashed through his deep eyes.
"Father, have you really decided to do this?" Lin Xuan asked with a frown. He was very worried.
"Hmph! Tyrannical Soul and the others have forced us to do this. We have no other choice! "Lin Xiaotian snorted coldly.
"Lin Xuan, don't worry about it. Pass down the order. This is the only way to survive," He Zhongli said gravely, waving his hand slightly.
Lin Xuan and Fan Yang looked at each other, feeling helpless in their hearts. However, they still acknowledged the order and the two of them left.
.....
"Brother Xue Sha, you should go into seclusion as well. We will need your strength during the battle. With your current cultivation, you will definitely be able to reach the early Holy Venerate level before the battle!"
At this moment, the plaza of the main palace appeared rather deserted. Everyone else had already returned to their own seclusion. Xue Sha, who was guarding the main palace, was looking at the empty space with a trace of confusion in his eyes when a soft voice was suddenly transmitted into his ears.
"So it's Wu Can. Why aren't you in seclusion? This is a good opportunity for you to reach the late Saint Emperor realm. Didn't the young hall master give you a grade-8 pill? "Xue Sha asked with a smile as he looked at Wu Can.
Smiling faintly, he flipped his hand and a medicinal pill appeared in his palm. Wu Can smiled and said, "Yes, the Young Hall Master is very good. He gave me a medicinal pill without saying anything. However, Big Brother Xue Sha needs it more than me."
"Keep it. It's a gift from the young hall master. Not to mention, I already have the hall master's grade-9 pill. Reaching the Saint Exalt level won't be a problem," Xue Sha waved his hand and smiled.
Pausing for a moment, Xue Sha's expression turned solemn. "This battle is different from the past. Yan Kui's side is far stronger than ours. Don't be fooled by the hall master and senior Feng's nonchalant expressions. They just don't want us to panic. They probably aren't confident in defeating Yan Kui either, so you should keep the pills. Increase your strength and your chances of survival will increase."
Wu Can tossed the pill to Xue Sha. Wu Can faintly smiled, "I don't know about this, but I do know that without brother Xue Sha, I wouldn't be who I am today. I'm indebted to brother Xue Sha for always taking care of me and even recommending me as a commander. I'm extremely grateful. All I want is for brother Xue Sha to reach the level of Saint Exalt sooner. I know that's what brother Xue Sha wants. The young hall master has said that aside from increasing cultivation, this grade-8 pill can also increase the chances of Saint Emperors reaching the level of Saint Exalt."
With that, Wu Can turned around and left, ignoring the stunned Xue Sha.
"That kid … he's out of his mind. Everyone else is eager to increase their cultivation, but he's still thinking about others," Xue Sha bitterly smiled helplessly as he watched Wu Can leave and then looked at the pill in his hand.
.....
Rumble!
Rumble! Rumble! A violent rumble suddenly swept through the silent, majestic hall of Yan Kui. Afterward, a terrifying, destructive force surged into the sky, forming a huge whirlpool in the sea of clouds.
The huge tremors immediately frightened the guards of Yan Kui Temple. The destructive power frightened them to the extreme, and their faces instantly turned pale.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A while later, the sound of something tearing through the air rang out. Figures appeared in the square of the hall in a flash. They were all experts of the Yan Kui Divine Hall.
Turbid Wind was among them. His eyes flickered with fear and respect.
"What terrifying power! This is the power of an early Saint Exalt! "
"It can't be wrong! This really is an early Saint Exalt! The young hall master has successfully advanced! "
"As expected of a genius. He went into seclusion as soon as he broke through to the late Saint Emperor level. It only took him four years to break through to the Saint Exalt level! Who knows how many years it took for others to break through to the Saint Exalt level! "
All the experts were frightened for a moment. The quiet square quickly turned into an uproar. The faces of all the experts were filled with shock and respect.
"The young hall master is indeed a terrifying genius, but compared to Xiao Chen, he's still inferior. That bastard's cultivation speed is too terrifying! I can't understand it at all, "Turbid Wind muttered to himself. His eyes flashed with fear for Xiao Chen as he exclaimed.
"Welcome back, young hall master! Congratulations on advancing to the early Saint Exalt level! "
As the destructive force gradually dissipated, the experts and guards of Yan Kui Divine Hall all knelt down on one knee at the same time and shouted respectfully. Their loud voices swept out like an avalanche.
A tall, skinny man slowly rose into the air from the mountains behind Yan Kui Divine Hall. He drifted towards the main hall. He seemed to move slowly, but he arrived above the main hall in the blink of an eye.
The man was dressed in luxurious, bluish-white clothes. His black hair draped over his shoulders, and his handsome, oval face was clean. He possessed a noble presence with a single glance, and he radiated with the presence of an expert.
The handsome, powerful man was the young hall master of Yan Kui Divine Hall, Yan Kui's foster son, Yan Kong.
His figure slowly descended to the center of the square. Although he had already withdrawn his power, his intimidating presence still terrified everyone present. Even Zhuo Feng, who was a peak late Saint Emperor, became rather pale at this moment.
No one knew better than Turbid Wind how terrifying Yan Kong was.
"You can rise." His sharp eyes swept across the crowd as he spoke in an indifferent voice. His voice was cold and contained a trace of dignity.
He was probably Xiao Chen's most powerful opponent in the Saints' World among the younger generation.
"Everyone else, leave. Turbid Wind, come with me," Yan Kong said indifferently as he looked at Turbid Wind before making his way to the main hall.
"Yes! Young hall master! "Turbid Wind replied politely before following closely behind him.
There was no one in the hall. Yan Kong stood in the centre of the hall. After quite a while of silence, he asked indifferently, "Turbid Wind, answer me honestly. Why has my foster father's cultivation increased so quickly in such a short amount of time? Could it be that the Great Elder has refined a powerful medicinal pill? "
Turbid Wind replied politely, "Young hall master, it's not the grand elder's pill but Xiao Chen's Chaotic Force. The hall master has already taken Xiao Chen's Chaotic Force and is currently fusing with it, which is why the hall master's cultivation has increased so quickly."
"What? Chaotic Force? " A sliver of surprise immediately appeared on Yan Kong's calm face. He suddenly turned to Turbid Wind and asked in surprise, "Chaotic Force requires the Chaotic Body to control it. The Chaotic Body that hasn't appeared in hundreds of millions of years has appeared in the Saints' World? And who is this Xiao Chen you speak of? "
"Young hall master, a person came to the Saints' World soon after you entered seclusion. He's called Xiao Chen, and he ascended from the God World …" Turbid Wind explained everything about Xiao Chen in detail.
"So he's uncle Tyrant Soul's direct disciple. He actually has the Chaotic Body. How unbelievable. This Xiao Chen must be rather powerful, right?" A faint sneer appeared on Yan Kui's calm face as he spoke in a cold voice. Greed and viciousness actually flashed through his eyes.
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