At this moment, the situation had become very tense. A terrifying battle between Holy Kings was about to break out at any moment.
To Lan Haitian, no matter which side won, it would be the best outcome for him.
After all, he had already cultivated the Sacred Corpse Soul Ring. With the name of the Sacred Corpse Emperor, he was invincible.
"You guys wanted to kill me just now! Who would have thought that my Primordial Spirit's potential would be stimulated, allowing me to cultivate the Sacred Corpse Soul Ring! Now, the tables have turned! "
Lan Mantian was extremely pleased with himself. He raised his head and smiled brilliantly: "Life, it is so magical! Hahaha … "
"Lan Xiantian, have you forgotten something?"
"Your Primordial Spirit is still sealed by me. With just a thought, your Primordial Spirit will be destroyed and you will die!" Chen Xiaobei said slowly.
"Hmph! Who are you trying to scare? I don't believe that you would dare to kill me! "
Lan Haitian was not afraid at all. Instead, he threatened, "If I die, you and the entire Lanyue City will be buried with me! The Sacred Corpse Emperor will even find everyone related to you and torture them to death! One by one, don't even think about living! "
"It seems like you really want to die!" Chen glared at him. His dark eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Come on! I dare you to kill me! "
Lan Mantian had a fearless expression on his face. He was extremely arrogant. He even stretched his neck and said sarcastically, "The Sacred Corpse Hall has already sensed my soul ring. They will send people over immediately. If you want to kill me, you better do it early. Otherwise, you won't have any more chances!"
"As you wish!" Chen Xiaobei was not someone who would be threatened like this. He was going to activate his Special Ability to kill Lan Haitian.
"Xiaobei! Don't be rash!
However, Lan Mengcheng immediately tried to stop him. "Lan Mengtian can't die here. Otherwise, the Lan Family will be finished!"
"Don't worry! I will make sure that the Lan family is safe! "Chen Xiaobei said with determination.
"How … How is that possible?! Lan Mengcheng trusted Chen Xiaobei a lot. She could not help but ask, "Don't tell me you have a trump card to fight against the Holy Emperor?"
Everyone widened their eyes and stared at Chen Xiaobei in shock.
Even Lan Mantian, who had always been very arrogant, could not help but be stunned for a moment and began to worry deeply.
If Chen Xiaobei really had a trump card that could fight against the Holy Corpse Emperor, then Chen Xiaobei would definitely be able to kill Lan Xingtian.
"Ridiculous!"
However, right at this moment, an extremely shocking voice suddenly resounded from the sky beyond the heavens. "This Imperial Monarch has roamed the entire southern territory, and no more than five people are capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with me! What virtue or ability does this kid have to actually want to contend against this Emperor!? "
The tone of the voice was very calm, but every word was like the rumbling of thunder, deafening the deaf, and violently shocking the hearts of everyone present.
Even someone as powerful as Chen could not help but tremble. It took him a while to calm down.
"Monarch! It's the Sacred Emperor Corpse! "
Lan Mantian immediately became excited and shouted, "Master, save me! This disciple has already refined a Corpse Sage Soul Ring! This disciple is already a follower of the Corpse Sacred Temple! Master, please save me … "
"It's over …"
Seeing this, everyone from the Bai and Lan Families' faces were ashen, and their hearts were as cold as ice.
They had not even seen the true face of the Sacred Emperor Corpse, but the pressure that came from the voice alone was enough to make them feel uneasy. Their minds were filled with anxiety, and they were sweating profusely. They could no longer remain calm.
It was not an exaggeration to say that, other than Chen Xiaobei, everyone present was feeling the same emotion.
Despair!
Extreme despair!
Just the pressure alone was enough to make trillions of people feel as if doomsday had arrived, and their hopes were extinguished!
How terrifying was that?!
"He really lives up to his name as a Three Star Holy King … He's too powerful!"
At this time, Chen Xiaobei forced himself to calm down. He raised his head and looked at the direction of the voice, and could not help but exclaim.
"Huh?"
At the same time, a curious nasal voice came from the void.
Swoosh!
Then, a strong gust of wind blew, as if space itself was being torn apart, stirring up a twisted vortex!
A hunchbacked old man in black robes walked out from the twisted vortex, and instantly appeared in front of everyone!
"Sifu! Are you my Sifu? "
Lan Xuantian was so excited that he knelt down in front of the old man and kowtowed. "How could I be worthy of this honor? Thank you, Sifu, for welcoming me! I'm so flattered! "
One should know that the tradition of the Sacred Corpse Temple was for ordinary disciples to welcome new disciples.
But at this moment, this terrifying pressure indicated that the old man in black robes was the master of the Sacred Corpse Temple.
Lan Xuantian was really flattered to be personally welcomed by the Sacred Emperor Corpse Temple. He even felt that he could not accept this kind of treatment.
But!
At this moment, the old man in black robes did not even look at Lan Xuantian. He walked past him and walked towards Chen Xiaobei!
Then, he carefully looked at Chen Xiaobei from head to toe.
"Huh?"
Lan Xuantian froze on the spot, his face full of confusion.
Obviously, the old man in black robes was not here to welcome Lan Xuantian.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Frowning, Chen Xiaobei began to observe the old man.
The old man was hunchbacked, and his black robes looked like they had not been washed for decades. It was greasy, worn, and extremely sloppy.
The old man's face was as rough as tree bark, and he looked a little ugly.
However, the old man's eyes were filled with a kind of chilling sharpness. Even Chen Xiaobei's state of mind was greatly shaken when he looked into his eyes.
From this, it could be seen that even if this old man was completely useless, his eyes alone were enough to prove how powerful he was.
"Kid! You're good! Very good! "
The old man in black robes narrowed his eyes and said with great interest, "There are less than five people in the 800 states of the southern region who dare to look me in the eye!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Everyone looked at Chen Xiaobei with a very complicated expression. Shock, surprise, admiration, and even worship.
It was as if Chen Xiaobei had done something earth-shattering.
Indeed, the trillions of people present were still unable to recover from the pressure exerted by the old man even until this moment.
They did not even dare to sneak a glance at the old man, let alone look him in the eye.
Under such circumstances, Chen Xiaobei was like a crane in a flock of chickens. He was many times rarer than a phoenix's feather or a unicorn's horn!
Chen Xiaobei calmed himself down and asked in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "So, you are the Holy Emperor Corpse?"
"Yes!"
The old man grinned, revealing a mouth full of twisted black teeth. "Since you're so confident, don't tell me you really dare to kill my disciple?"
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Chen Xiaobei retorted.
"Si …" Lan Xuantian took in a deep breath. He was so scared that he almost wet his pants.
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