Hearing what Patriarch Holdan said, the people in the hall suddenly whispered.
"Haldan is right. In Auguland, how could existences like Sanctuary and Saint appear in a place as remote as Mansfield City?"
"That's right! I've never seen a Sacred Domain expert in my entire life! This person might know some magic and have deceived the City Lord! "
"That makes sense..."
Hearing the discussion, Delia could not sit still anymore. She stood up and glared at Patriarch Holdan. "Patriarch Holdan, I personally invited Lord Sacred here. How could it be a fake? Stop spouting nonsense here and slandering Lord Sacred Region! "
"Miss Delia, you are still young and easily deceived!"
Patriarch Holdan smiled slightly. "Priest Kells once had the honor of going to the Curia headquarters for further study and had personally read the information of the Sacred of Auguland. He can be said to be the most authoritative person in the entire Mansfield City!"
Speaking of this, he turned to look at Priest Kells and smiled. "Lord Priest Kells, have you seen this Sacred?"
"The Sacred cannot be achieved without amazing talent!"
Priest Kells stared at Ling Jiu. "Even if one can become a Sacred, they are all old!"
"The youngest Sacred in Auguland is Lord Sunders, the Monolithic Sword Sage who appeared out of nowhere 100 years ago. He was already 51 years old when he became a Sacred!"
"Forgive me for my ignorance, but I really can't imagine when Auguland had such a young Sacred Domain."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Ling Jiu. What Priest Kells said was very reasonable.
Although the lifespan of a Saint-level expert was long, they would remain the same as they were when they became a Saint-level expert. It was impossible for them to regain their youth.
Ling Jiu was too young, no different from a young man in his twenties. Could it be that he had become a Sacred in his twenties?
What a joke!
If he really existed, he would have been famous in Auguland. How could he be unknown?
"What else do you have to say, Lord Sacred?"
Patriarch Holdan looked at Ling Jiu.
If he had addressed Ling Jiu as Lord Sacred before, it was still respectful, but now it was full of sarcasm.
"Questioning me? Who do you think you are? "
Ling Jiu raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
"Courting death!"
Patriarch Holdan was furious. "Come on! Throw this scammer out and beat him to death! "
"Yes!"
Patriarch Holdan gave the order, and suddenly a group of guards rushed in.
All of them were wearing the uniform of the Holdan family with the Hall family emblem on them. Each of them was holding a giant sword and looked fierce. In an instant, they surrounded Ling Jiu.
"Take him down!"
The leader of the guards waved his hand, and a group of guards immediately rushed forward. Delia wanted to stop them, but it was too late.
Ling Jiu glanced at the guards. "Get lost!"
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura erupted from Ling Jiu like a nuclear bomb being detonated, spreading in all directions in an instant.
All the guards who charged forward felt as if they had been hit by a speeding train the moment they came into contact with this aura. Blood spurted out from their mouths as their bodies emitted a crisp cracking sound before they were all sent flying away like a swarm of bees.
"Plop —"
"Plop —"
Finally, under the shocked gazes of the guests in the hall, they were sent flying backward and smashed to the ground.
Everyone looked at them in horror. Their bones were broken, and they looked like a puddle of mud, without a trace of life force.
There was dead silence in the hall.
Everyone looked at the lifeless guards, and then at Ling Jiu, who was leisurely sitting at the head of the table, slowly tasting the fine wine, and gulped.
Just releasing his own aura had killed so many guards. What kind of strength was this?
The guards of the Holdan family were all Level-6 Warriors who could tear Level-6 Demon Beasts apart and shatter boulders with one punch. 360 Literature Network
With this kind of strength, even if he was not a Sacred, he should at least be a Level-9 Warrior.
Patriarch Holdan also understood this, and looked at Ling Jiu with horror in his eyes.
In a moment of crisis, he suddenly bowed to Ling Jiu, kowtowing as if he was pounding garlic while slapping his fat face.
"I have eyes but failed to see! I am the one who failed to see! Please be magnanimous and let me live! "
No one said a word, and no one dared to make a sound.
Ling Jiu slowly drank a glass of wine and did not look at Patriarch Holdan. He just raised his right hand slightly and waved it as if he was swatting a mosquito. "Go!"
Baaam!
Ling Jiu's action was casual, but Patriarch Holdan was like a cannonball, instantly leaving the ground and flying out.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky, and no one knew where he had flown to.
"He sent Patriarch Holdan flying with one slap?"
"Terrifying! It's simply terrifying! "
"Patriarch Holdan is a Level-7 Warrior!"
"This is definitely a means that only a Sacred can have!"
Everyone looked at Ling Jiu with fear in their hearts, no longer as relaxed and calm as before. They were skeptical about whether Ling Jiu was a Sacred before.
Now... no one doubted it anymore.
And they did not dare to question it either.
"Now you are the only one left."
Ling Jiu's eyes suddenly fell on Priest Kells, which made him feel like there was a thorn in his back. He forced an awkward smile and said apologetically.
"It's my bad. Please forgive me, Lord Sacred."
Although Priest Kells was shocked by Ling Jiu's strength, he did not think that Ling Jiu would do anything to him because he was from the Light Curia.
The Light Curia was one of the top forces in Auguland and the ruler of the Radiant Empire. Even a Sacred would not dare to be an enemy of the Light Curia.
For this alone, the Curia of Kells was confident that Ling Jiu would not touch him. Everyone else had the same thought. Although Priest Kells did not have a high status in the Light Curia, he was still a clergyman of the Light Curia.
Kill him?
That would be going against the Light Curia.
As long as Ling Jiu was not stupid, he would not do something that would bring trouble upon himself.
But things often developed beyond everyone's expectations. Ling Jiu looked at Priest Kells and smiled faintly. "Do you want to live, or do you want to die?"
Priest Kells's heart skipped a beat as he forced a smile. "What do you mean, Lord?"
"If you want to live, kneel and crawl in front of me, and I will spare your worthless life," Ling Jiu said faintly.
"Lord, you have gone too far!"
Priest Kells's expression changed as he said angrily, "I am a middle-level clergyman of the Light Curia. Do you want to be an enemy of the Light Curia by humiliating me like this?"
"The Light Curia? What is that? "
Ling Jiu said faintly, "Do you think you can escape death by bringing up the Light Curia's banner? Ridiculous! "
"Lord, do you really want to be an enemy of the Light Curia?"
Priest Kells's expression was extremely ugly.
"Die!"
Ling Jiu snorted coldly and slapped his palm down.
Kacha!!
In everyone's horrified eyes, Priest Kells was slapped into a pile of mud. He did not even have time to scream.
Silence!
There was dead silence. One could hear a pin drop.
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