"How bold of you to want to take the Sacred Body of the Ancients as a slave. You've really opened my eyes," an old man said drunkenly from upstairs.
Ji Biyue let out a bell-like laugh and said, "Taking the Sacred Body of the Ancients as a slave? What a great idea. Come to think of it, I'm tempted too."
Another middle-aged man drank a cup of wine and sighed, "Has the Sacred Body of the Ancients really declined to this extent? Thinking back to the supreme charm of the past … Nothing can be predicted with the changes of the world."
Xia Jiuyou was not old, but he was quite cold without a trace of youthful innocence. He said coldly, "So what if he has the Sacred Body of the Ancients? Natural selection has long been unable to adapt to this world, so he can only become a slave."
"Since ancient times, no one has dared to take the Sacred Body of the Ancients as a slave. This has never happened before. The invincible body has indeed been buried in the dust of history."
In the restaurant, many people frowned at Xia Jiuyou, but they could not help but sigh. This was an indisputable fact. The so-called sacred body was now useless and could not be of any use.
"Little brother Xia, I also want to take this sacred body as a slave. What do you think?" Ji Biyue smiled sweetly like a green peony.
Xia Jiuyou was only 13 or 14 years old. He had red lips and white teeth. His eyes were shining like black gems. He was so beautiful that even women would be jealous of him, but his words were quite domineering.
"I've already said that no one can compete with me. This sacred body is mine. I want to use his blood to refine the elixir. From now on, he will be my most loyal slave!"
"Little brother, you are too domineering. I also want to take him as a slave. How about this, in order to avoid conflict between us, whoever captures him first will be his master. How about it?" Ji Biyue smiled like a flower.
"Because of some reasons from your Ji family, I don't want to fall out with you. So whoever captures him first will be his master," Xia Jiuyou answered coldly.
The two acted as if there was no one else around. Their simple words were as if they were deciding whether to take or leave a commodity. They did not care too much.
"What if I capture him first?" Li Rui, the top young cultivator from the Holy Land of Yaoguang, asked. His heroic spirit was restrained, and lightning occasionally flowed in his eyes.
Ye Fan had the Source Qi of All Things on him, so there was no way he wouldn't make a move. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live up to the "expectations" of some of the Light Shaking Realm's Grand Elders. This was an opportunity for him to become a Holy Son.
"Brother Li Rui, do you also want to take the Sacred Body of the Ancients as a slave?" Ji Biyue smiled sweetly.
"He kidnapped the Son and Daughter of Yaoguang, so of course I have to act. I have to bring him back to Yaoguang and let the elders deal with him." Li Rui had no other choice. He had to act. Whether it was for public or private reasons, he had to capture and kill Ye Fan.
"I've heard of the Yao Guang Saint, but who are you? How can you compete with me?!" It had to be said that although Xia Jiuyou was young, he was rather powerful.
"This is one of the four great young hotshots of the Light Shaking Realm. He has entered the Four Extreme Secret Domains three years ago. He's the peerless genius of the Light Shaking Realm. Not many people in the same generation can rival him," said Tu Fei slowly. He wasn't doing this out of goodwill. He wanted nothing more than for the two of them to collide into each other like a meteor crashing into a comet, creating destructive sparks and starting a great battle.
Ye Fan smiled and didn't say anything.
"I just want to know if he's stronger than the Yao Guang Saint," snorted Xia Jiuyou.
Many people on the second floor were watching. This handsome young man in white clothes didn't put anything in his eyes. His arrogance shot up to the sky. People were waiting for him to fight with someone else.
Li Rui came from the Yao Guang Holy Land. He was calm and natural. He didn't respond to anything and just smiled calmly.
"If you're not as strong as the Yao Guang Saint, don't compete with me. Just leave early," said Xia Jiuyou indifferently while playing with his glass of wine.
"Little brother, don't you think you're too overbearing? Who is your teacher?" Li Rui's face was cold.
Even a man made of clay had three parts of his nature. Moreover, he was a genius who had been despised many times. If he didn't care about him, it wouldn't be his bearing anymore. It would be his weakness, which would weaken the prestige of the Yao Guang Holy Land. Then, he would have no chance to be the Saint.
"Why do you ask? You just want to test me, don't you? Just attack me." The young man in white clothes, Xia Jiuyou, was direct.
"You're too arrogant," Li Rui shook his head.
"Why is there a need to be so fake? Just do whatever you want. Since you can't put down your pride and need an excuse to take action, then let me beat you up."
The young man in white clothes, Xia Jiuyou, took action as soon as he finished speaking. He was direct enough after all, not saying any unnecessary words.
He raised his hand and pressed forward. His long and slender fingers looked like they were carved from fine jade. They were even more beautiful and flawless than the delicate hands of a woman.
At this moment, many people were greatly alarmed. They felt as if they were suffocating, and the powerful pressure made it hard for them to breathe.
Xia Jiuyou's jade-like fingers moved, pulling out an iron stele. Patterns flickered on its surface, and it was filled with the aura of the dao. It was incomparably powerful, and it immediately descended to suppress Li Rui.
There wasn't a single person who wasn't shocked. This wasn't some kind of weapon, but rather a 'Dao stele' condensed from the white-clothed youth's divine force. He was relaxed and natural, as if he had just casually struck it out.
Peng!
Li Rui used his hand to support the sky, stopping the stele from descending. However, his expression changed. This stele made him fearful, crushing his arms until they were numb.
"Chi!"
The patterns on the stele flickered, shining brilliantly. The aura of the dao pervaded the air like water ripples, becoming more and more heavy.
Ka!
The floor beneath Li Rui's feet began to crack, extending outwards like a spider web. He was about to sink downstairs, and the pressure he endured was incomparably great.
Suddenly, a dazzling holy light rushed out. Li Rui's body became holy, as if a raging holy flame was burning within him. He immediately lifted the stele up.
"This is … the Mixed Origin Sacred Light Technique, known to be impervious to all techniques. It is the Eastern Wasteland's most powerful defensive secret technique!"
"Li Rui obtained this kind of inheritance. Could it be that he is really going to replace the Alkaid Saint Child?"
Many people were shocked. This kind of secret technique was not passed on to the Alkaid Saint Child. Normally, only one or two people from the younger generation could learn it, and it was all grasped by the previous generation.
"Up to the heavens, down to the Yellow Springs …"
The white-clothed youth, Xia Jiuyou, softly chanted. Even more patterns appeared on the stele, as if they were interweaving with the dao. With a weng sound, it trembled, as if a true divine stele of the great dao had appeared.
Not to mention Li Rui, even the people around him felt a great pressure. Many people in the surroundings almost fell to the ground.
Ka!
The floor cracked again. Li Rui frowned. He felt that the situation wasn't good. This white-clothed youth truly had the qualifications to be arrogant.
Qiang!
Suddenly, the divine light was blinding. Everyone closed their eyes, unable to look straight at it. A divine sword hacked over, knocking the stele to the side.
A yellow-clothed youth appeared at the top of the stairs. He was very young and vigorous, but he was very calm. The divine sword flashed and entered his body. Just now, he was the one who had saved the situation.
"Who dares to attack me?" The white-clothed youth, Xia Jiuyou, had a cold glint in his eyes.
"Dayan — Xiang Yifei." The yellow-clothed youth announced his name.
Everyone present was shocked. Just now, the divine sword had shone resplendently like a divine sword from the heavens. Some people had already guessed it, and now, it was confirmed.
The Dayan Sacred Sword was extremely heaven-defying. When it reached its peak, it could cut through everything and create a small world.
"So you are from the Dayan Sacred Land. Do you want to fight me?" Xia Jiuyou asked. He was not very old, but his aura was imposing.
The Dayan Sacred Land had never produced a Great Emperor, nor did they have an extreme weapon. However, it was famous in the Eastern Wasteland as one of the most powerful forces.
The two words "Dayan" represented the evolution process of heaven and earth. Those who dared to take such a name were naturally extraordinary. They imitated nature and had all kinds of unfathomable divine techniques.
In reality, the Dayan Sacred Land was even more ancient than many other sacred lands. It was one of the most ancient inheritances in the Eastern Wasteland and was unfathomable.
Xiang Yifei came from this sacred land, so he naturally represented power and mystery. No one dared to look down on him. He said, "I only want to be a peacemaker. I don't want the two of you to fight to the death."
"Is there a need to fight to the death to fight him?" Xia Jiuyou laughed coldly, not giving him any face.
"You …" Li Rui was furious. His black hair danced chaotically.
The Dayan Sacred Land's Xiang Yifei smiled and said, "Little brother, you don't look more than thirteen or fourteen years old, but you are a heaven warping talent. Your future accomplishments are limitless. It's just that your temper is a bit too big."
Everyone present had experienced the temperament of the white-clothed youth. It was somewhat unbearable. It was precisely because of his forcefulness that they forgot his age. Only now did they realize it.
At this age, he was already able to compete with the inheritors of the Great Sage's land. This was a bit too shocking. He was truly a weirdo among geniuses.
"Being outstanding at a young age doesn't mean that you will also be a genius when you grow up. Are there few examples in the past?"
"In the Eastern Wasteland's past, there were exceptional geniuses who stepped into the four extremes secret realms at the age of eight or nine. What was the result? In the end, didn't they still become mediocre?"
Some people couldn't stand Xia Jiuyou's arrogance and spoke out to refute him.
"It's still much better than you guys who became mediocre the moment you were born." The white-clothed youth, Xia Jiuyou's arrogance didn't change. He sneered as he swept his eyes over everyone.
Many people were speechless. This youth didn't have any misgivings. It was as if he dared to become enemies with everyone in the world.
At this moment, even Ye Fan wanted to give him a finger. Of course, it was hard to say whether it was the thumb or the other finger.
"Most of the exceptional geniuses of the ancient times have already grown up. After all, accidents are few and far between." An old servant behind the white-clothed youth said calmly.
Everyone was speechless. How old was Xia Jiuyou? He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, yet he could already suppress the experts of the four extremes. If he was allowed to grow up, he would simply be a monster!
"Boundless Celestial Being!"
A pleasant dao name rang out like waves of celestial music, cleansing everyone's hearts. A female daoist had unknowingly appeared at the staircase.
Her figure was tall and slender, and her temperament was otherworldly. She gave off an extremely special feeling. She was clearly standing there without any lingering mist or celestial light covering her body, yet no one could see her appearance clearly.
She was like a beautiful figure in the moon palace, and also like an immortal orchid on a precipice. It was as if she had become one with the dao, making it impossible for others to see through her depth and true appearance.
"The inheritor of the Dao One Holy Ground!" Someone cried out in surprise.
Ye Fan's heart also jumped. He had deeply experienced how powerful and otherworldly this female daoist was. When they destroyed the ancient tomb in Li City, she used her soft, heavenly voice to chant the four words "Boundless Celestial Being", purifying thousands of evil people and horses.
"My sister from the Dao One Holy Ground is here too. This way, please." Ji Biyue smiled sweetly. She twisted her soft waist and walked over, pulling the female daoist to the side.
Ye Fan and Tu Fei looked at each other. There was definitely something wrong here. Most likely, there really were people who wanted to trick the two Great Sage just like they did. They wanted to draw these strong people here to testify and create momentum.
"What's the use of so many people coming here? You guys should leave as soon as possible. You guys don't stand a chance." Xia Jiuyou glanced at everyone. He did not care even if he was the enemy of the entire world.
"Aren't you afraid of being killed by the Sacred Body of the Ancients alone?" Tu Fei's expression was unfriendly. He had no scruples. As the descendant of a great bandit, he would still challenge the Alkaid Saint, who was invincible among the younger generation.
"The Sacred Body of the Ancients is nothing. He's just a slave that I'm going to raise. If he dares to be disrespectful to me, I'll turn him into ashes with a flip of my hand."
Tu Fei wanted to slap him. Xia Jiuyou didn't care about anything else, but he kept talking about being a slave. It made Tu Fei's palm itch.
Not to mention Ye Fan. He tapped the table lightly, wanting to give the white-clothed young man a good beating.
"We'll start with you two. Leave now!" Xia Jiuyou said to Ye Fan and Tu Fei, who were the closest to him. He wanted to "clear the place" and chase away all the cultivators.
"You think you can make the two of us leave?!"
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