Hearing this, Qi Siyu exclaimed.
She really did not know about this.
The Patriarch of the Qi Family continued. At that time, I exchanged 900 blows with Xue Pao and lost.
At that time, I was at the peak of my power!
What? Patriarch, you lost to Xue Pao? Qi Siyu was shocked.
The Patriarch of the Qi Family was so powerful that he was like a god in her heart.
However, such a person was defeated by Patriarch Xue Pao?
She could imagine how terrifying Patriarch Xue Pao was!
If Lin Xuan were to fight with such a person, his chances of winning would be very slim.
The Patriarch of the Qi Family sighed. It was normal for a young man to show off his abilities.
He probably had to suffer a little before he could put away his pride.
But don't worry. If he was really a Sage-to-be, even if he was defeated, it should not be a problem for him to escape.
Qi Siyu heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that his life would not be in danger.
The Patriarch of the Qi Family looked serious because he still could not believe that Lin Wudi was Lin Xuan.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed. Patriarch Xue Pao had arrived.
Everyone raised their heads to look.
The sky in the distance suddenly turned red, like a sea of blood that kept surging.
In the sea of blood, a figure flew quickly and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
Buzz!
The monstrous smell of blood and boundless pressure surged in the sky like hundreds of thousands of bloody mountains.
Everyone trembled under the pressure and felt their scalps go numb.
"Heavens, is this Patriarch Xue Pao?" Many people exclaimed.
It was too terrifying!
His aura alone was enough to kill a group of geniuses!
No one below the Sage-to-be level could compare to him.
"Damn it, Patriarch Xue Pao's aura has become stronger!" The Patriarch of the Qi Family frowned.
He was afraid that Patriarch Xue Pao was much stronger than he was three hundred years ago.
He originally thought that Lin Xuan would have a chance of winning, but now it seemed that he did not even have a chance of winning.
Patriarch Xue Pao looked around in the sky, his powerful aura surging in the sky.
Suddenly, he was stunned and stared in a direction.
His gaze turned into two rivers of blood, surging and roaring. Immediately, the martial artists in that direction were all pressed to the ground, trembling.
At the same time, they were terrified. Was Ancestor Xue Pao going to attack them?
Qi Siyu, the Qi Family's Elders, and the sky-prides felt as though they had fallen into an icy abyss.
Luckily, the figure of the progenitor beside them flickered, and the aura of a half-Martial Sacred encapsulated them.
Blood Robe, long time no see. It's been more than three hundred years. I didn't expect your aura to become so strong again. The ancestor of the Qi Family said indifferently.
As soon as he said this, everyone's expression changed.
Heavens, from his tone, could it be that he's also a Half-Saint?
Everyone's expression became incomparably interesting.
In the sky, Ancestor Xue Pao narrowed his eyes. I was wondering who it was. So it was you, the old ghost from the Qi Clan.
I heard that you were injured when you fell into the abyss. Are you about to die? Why is it recovering now?
I didn't expect that you would actually inquire about me. The old ancestor of the Qi Clan laughed.
Oh, recovered? Patriarch Xue Pao was stunned.
He had heard of the Qi Clan's Patriarch's injuries. Even a half-step Pill Saint was helpless.
In his opinion, there was no hope for the other party.
But who would have thought that the other party would be able to restore it?
From the looks of it, the other party must have had a special opportunity.
The two Half-Saints were talking. Their powerful Half-Saint aura surrounded the area. The entire Scarlet Plain was silent.
Was this the might of a Semi-Sage? Black Demon, Jun Wuya, and the others trembled and clenched their fists.
They yearned for this power too much.
In the sky, Ancestor Xue Pao retracted his gaze and asked coldly. Is Lin Wudi not here yet?
His voice reverberated throughout the land, but no one responded.
Seeing this, Ancestor Xue Pao snorted coldly and sat down cross-legged in the air. The blood sea surrounded him.
Everyone else braced themselves and waited here.
However, after waiting for a long time, they still didn't find any trace of Lin Wudi, which made everyone a little impatient.
Damn it, what's going on? Could it be that the kid wasn't coming?
Maybe he was boasting before, but after knowing how powerful Ancestor Xue Pao was, he was too scared to come.
What's going on? We traveled thousands of miles across the starry sky to come here, but he doesn't dare to accept the challenge?
Some people were very dissatisfied.
However, there were also some powerful elders who snorted coldly. Young man, don't you have any patience?
Let alone a day, even if you wait a year, so what?
Yes, didn't you see that Ancestor Xue Pao didn't say anything?
Everyone looked at the sky and found that Ancestor Xue Pao was motionless, as if he was asleep.
Well, let's wait a little longer. Many people gritted their teeth. After all, they had put in a lot of effort to come here. They couldn't just leave like that.
Young Master Lin, please don't come. Qi Siyu prayed in her heart. To be honest, she didn't want Lin Xuan to come at all.
However, the Qi Clan's Patriarch raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky in the distance.
He's here.
As soon as he said that, everyone around was shocked and spread the news in all directions.
Everyone knew that the other party was here.
In the next moment, countless people widened their eyes. Their gazes were like rainbows that pierced through the void and stared into the distance.
Is he here?
Is that Lin Wudi really coming?
Is he really from the younger generation? Could it be that he's an old monster who looks younger?
Exclamations came one after another.
What? He's here! Qi Siyu was stunned. She didn't expect her prayers to be useless.
On the other side, Jun Wuya, Hei Mo, Yu Linglong, and the others also looked over.
The Nether King and Seven Lights also looked up.
In the sky, a figure descended. He was very fast and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
It was a handsome young man in a red robe. His black hair was like a waterfall that fluttered in the wind. He didn't emit a sharp aura like Ancestor Xue Pao.
In fact, no one could even sense his aura.
Unfathomable!
It's him, it's really him! The Qi Clan's Patriarch's eyes flickered.
The Nether King's side was shocked.
Although he already knew that it was Lin Wudi, he still couldn't accept it.
The most surprised people were Jun Wuya, Hei Mo, Yu Linglong, and the others.
They looked at the figure in the sky with their eyes wide open.
Their minds were blank.
Isn't that Lin Xuan?
Like I said, this kid won't not come.
That's not right. He's not here to watch the battle, but to accept the challenge!
What? That's impossible! Could it be that he's Lin Wudi?
They were all dumbfounded.
Impossible!
Hei Mo was the first to scream. What a joke! How could that guy be Lin Wudi?
Lin Wudi is a Half-Saint!
Lin Xuan is already a Half-Saint? How long has it been?
Not only Hei Mo, but Yu Linglong, Jun Wuya, and Han Fei also couldn't believe it.
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