Saint King Hun Tian hurriedly replied, "It's not a battle constitution, just a mortal body. But his physical body is almost comparable to the Pangu Clan, and his techniques are extremely powerful."
However, Saint King Hun Tian was embarrassed to be chased by a Great Sage, so he hurriedly explained, "Although this person's battle prowess is terrifying, I was careless. I used my Sage Monarch World first, allowing him to survive. That's why I'm currently in a weakened state. That's how I ended up being chased."
"Hun Tian, you were too careless. Although the Saint King's World is a technique unique to the Saint King Realm, the only way to truly master it is to step into the Ninth Heaven Saint King Realm. You can rest in the Holy Land of Taichu and return to the Ten Thousand Spirit Palace when you're better," Saint King Tailing said calmly.
Saint King Hun Tian's expression changed when he heard Saint King Tailing's words. He said, "Senior, Qing Ming was killed. Aren't you going to avenge him? He was your only disciple."
"I'm old, and I'm no longer at my peak. I just want the Holy Land of Taichu to continue. Qing Ming was killed because he was not as good as others. Let's just let it go." After saying this, Saint King Tailing closed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen into cultivation.
Saint King Hun Tian was speechless when he saw Saint King Tailing's attitude. He knew that this old fox was too smart. It seemed that he could only wait until he recovered from his injuries.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a terrible sound of thunder came from the outside world. An extremely terrible wave was surging in, and a loud voice sounded in the Holy Land of Taichu.
"I'm Ye Xuan. I'm here to visit Saint King Tailing."
"Ye Xuan?"
Saint King Hun Tian shuddered and looked outside in horror. He saw a sea of blood rising in the distant sky, and Ye Xuan was striding toward the Holy Land of Taichu.
Saint King Tailing opened his eyes again and frowned. He slowly got up and strode toward the outside world. Saint King Hun Tian's eyes moved, and he quickly followed Saint King Tailing.
Outside.
Rumble!
In the Blood Sea of Heaven and Earth, hundreds of millions of heads, Ye Xuan stood above the waves of the Blood Sea. He looked down at the Holy Land of Taichu and saw a large number of Taichu disciples gathering and looking at him in shock.
"Little friend, you have arrived at the Absolute Beginning. This old man welcomes you. Little friend, please come down for a chat." The Great Spirit Saint King slowly walked over, and his voice entered Ye Xuan's ears.
Ye Xuan's expression changed when he saw Saint King Tailing. He almost turned around and left because Saint King Tailing was a Nine Heavens Saint King.
"No, there is something wrong with this Great Spirit Saint King!"
Before Ye Xuan could leave, he suddenly felt Tailing Saint King's aura fluctuating.
Although this change was extremely subtle, Ye Xuan had passed through the Chaos Holy Tribulation. His Saint Soul was extremely smooth and was extremely sensitive to auras. He could directly sense that something seemed to have happened to the Great Spirit Saint King.
Moreover, a Saint King from the Nine Heavens didn't need to be so polite to him. He had killed the Saint King's disciple. If it were him, he would have attacked him long ago.
"Interesting."
The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth curled into a strange smile as he slowly walked down the mountain.
"I've long heard of the name of the Great Spirit Saint King. Today, I see that his reputation is indeed well-deserved." Ye Xuan laughed, as if he was ignoring the existence of the Holy King Hun Tian, and cupped his hands towards the Great Spirit Saint King.
"Little friend Ye, you flatter me. Compared to you, my cultivation is nothing. Little friend, let's talk inside the palace." Saint King Tailing smiled and was extremely humble. He made a gesture to Ye Xuan and then led the way for Ye Xuan.
"Senior, he …!"
Saint King Hun Tian's face darkened. He wanted to say something, but before he could finish, Saint King Tailing interrupted him. "He is a guest from afar. You don't need to say anything."
After all, Saint King Tailing was an old Saint King. Now that Saint King Hun Tian was living under someone else's roof, he naturally had to listen to him. This made him keep his mouth shut and follow Saint King Tailing.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan's lips curved up slightly. He had suspected that Saint King Tailing was strange. Now that Saint King Tailing was acting like this, he was even more certain of his suspicions.
"Little friend, although the Taichu Sacred Land is only a small orthodoxy in the Nandou Great Domain, the Taichu Mountains are made of Chaotic Star Stones and contain a large amount of Law of Chaos. If you want, little friend, you can stay for a few more days."
Saint King Tailing smiled as usual. He led Ye Xuan into the Taichu Palace while introducing the origin of the Taichu Sacred Land.
"Thank you, Saint King."
The more polite Saint King Tailing was, the more careful Ye Xuan was. This kind of old guy who didn't show his emotions on his face was the most difficult to deal with because you never knew when he would stab you in the back.
Soon, the three of them entered the Taichu Palace together. A black jade table was already set up, and there were all kinds of spirit fruits and wine on it.
"Please take a seat."
Saint King Tailing smiled slightly. The three of them sat down together, but a strange atmosphere was also growing invisibly.
"As the saying goes, it's better to make enemies than to resolve them. I hope to be a peacemaker. Little friend, please let go of your hatred and give this old man some face." Saint King Tailing was the first to break the silence.
"Senior, you're right."
Saint King Hun Tian's eyes moved, and he quickly agreed.
Obviously, he was extremely weak now and couldn't be Ye Xuan's opponent at all. As long as he could buy some time to recover, he was naturally very happy.
As the saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Once he recovers from his injuries, he'll definitely make Ye Xuan die without a burial ground.
"Little friend Ye, this old man offers you a toast. Drink this wine, and your grudge with Hun Tian will be resolved." Saint King Tailing raised his cup to Ye Xuan.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
Ye Xuan's five fingers tapped on the table, making rhythmic sounds. The corner of his mouth curled up in a playful smile. He was sizing up Saint King Tailing, and he didn't have the intention to pick up the cup on the table.
Even though Saint King Tailing was an old fox, he was also terrifyingly scheming. At this moment, he was slightly embarrassed.
Fortunately, Saint King Tailing quickly recovered and put down the cup. He said in a low voice, "Little friend, it seems that you don't want to give this old man face?"
"Who do you think you are? You want me to give you face?"
Suddenly, the smile on Ye Xuan's face disappeared, and he looked at Saint King Tailing with a sinister gaze.
"Hmm?"
Saint King Hun Tian said in surprise. He didn't expect Ye Xuan to be so arrogant and disrespectful to Saint King Tailing.
One had to know that Saint King Tailing was a Nine Heavens Saint King. Even he had to respectfully call him senior. Did Ye Xuan want to die?
At this moment.
Saint King Tailing held the cup tightly, and his face turned purple. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes from time to time, but this emotion disappeared quickly as if it had never appeared on Saint King Tailing.
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