Fan Di's disciple?
Wang Kai's brows twitched. Back then, Fan Di said that he wanted to take him in as a disciple. It was just that he didn't agree back then. Also, the purpose of the medallion was only to give him the identity of an Emperor. Who would have thought that there were other uses?
However, this was just as well. The original purpose of taking out the medallion was to communicate with Fan Di so he could show off.
"Hehe, Benshao has this medallion because the Empress of the Fan Prefecture is his sworn sister. As for the disciple talk you guys are talking about, hehe, Benshao is a revered figure in the Immortal Martial Realm. Why would he need others to teach him?" Wang Kai shrugged and laughed arrogantly.
"Congratulations to host for successfully bragging. You have received 10000 experience points and 10 bragging points."
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Wang Kai continued, "The answer is simple. Only Benshao can teach others. No one has ever taught Benshao!"
"Congratulations to host for successfully bragging. You have received 10000 experience points and 10 bragging points."
"Impudent! Since the Empress is willing to give you the medallion, it means that she thinks highly of you. Who would have thought that you would be so ungrateful and speak so rudely? As the Saint Child of the Gathering Treasures Pavilion, I will take back the medallion on behalf of the Empress! Take it out now! "
Swish!
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out, causing the eyes of the crowd to narrow as they stared at the two figures that appeared in the air.
The one who spoke was a young man in his late twenties. He was clad in blue robes and had a handsome face. His hands were clasped behind his back as he looked at Wang Kai with disdain.
And to the right of the blue-robed young man, there was another young man who was about the same age as him. He was clad in a black robe, the same as Lei Baichi's.
However, what was even more eye-catching was that this black-robed young man only had one eye. The other eye was covered by a black eyepatch.
From where the black eyepatch couldn't cover, one could see an extremely long scar that extended from his left eye all the way to his eyebrow.
"Holy Son Cang Yan, why have you come to the Demon Continent instead of cultivating in the Supreme Dao Sect?" Lei Bachi asked with a frown. His eyes flickered as he glanced at Wang Kai. There was a hint of worry in his eyes.
The black-robed youth, Cang Yan, was the Holy Son of the Paragon Daoist Sect!
Upon hearing this, Wang Kai's eyes narrowed slightly. After indifferently sweeping a glance at the blue-robed young man, he placed his hands behind his back and looked at the blue-robed young man. With a rather curious smile, he asked, "Earlier, you called yourself the Holy Son of the Gathering Treasures Pavilion. Is that right?"
"That's right, my name is Yuwen Botian, and I'm Yuwen Hao's elder brother!" Yuwen Botian said coldly.
Yuwen Hao's … elder brother?
Others might not know who Yuwen Hao was, but Wang Kai and Fatso Liu knew very well who he was.
However, they didn't expect that the Yuwen Family of the Grand Chancellor's residence had such a powerful figure!
Wang Kai placed his hands behind his back and sneered, "Haha, Yuwen Hao is just a defeated opponent of Benshao. Back in the Fan Prefecture, if he hadn't escaped quickly enough, he would have died at Benshao's hands. As for you, if you dare to say another word of pretentiousness, don't blame Benshao for sending you to the Yellow Springs!"
Yuwen Botian's eyes turned cold when he heard this. With a disdainful and mocking smile, he said, "Wang Kai, this Holy Son has long heard of your great name. However, you don't need to be so smug. Back then, Yuwen Hao was able to escape from the Fan Prefecture because of the Empress. Do you know why?"
Emperor Fan's doing!
No wonder they couldn't find any trace of Yuwen Hao!
Wang Kai's eyes narrowed slightly as he flicked his sleeves. A strange smile appeared on his face as he asked, "What are you trying to say?"
Swoosh!
Yuwen Botian turned his hand and pressed down with his palm. He sneered disdainfully and said, "Because the Empress knew that this Holy Son wouldn't be able to resist killing you. Therefore, she secretly used a method to save Yuwen Hao and spare your dog life!"
Buzz!
Bang!
Puff …
In an instant, the palm fell from the sky. The terrifying pressure turned into a palm print that slapped Wang Kai's body and sent him flying. Blood spurted out of his mouth.
Saint Emperor Realm!
"Young Master Kai …"
"Little bald donkey, leave him to Master Niu. You go and beat him up!"
Fatso Liu's expression changed drastically when he saw this. Just as he was about to go and catch Wang Kai, Niu Zhe Tian was one step ahead of him.
Hearing this, Fatso Liu's expression turned cold without any hesitation. He flipped his palm and shot out a green flame towards Yuwen Botian who was high up in the sky.
"Strange Fire, Reincarnation Fire. Strong enough, but your cultivation level is too low. Get lost!" Yuwen Botian snorted disdainfully. His body flashed, and he dodged all the strange flames. Then, he waved his sleeves and released his pressure.
Bang!
Wah!
It was as if Fatso Liu had suffered a heavy blow. His body fell from the sky like a meteor and crashed heavily onto the ground. The bones and tendons in his body made cracking sounds and were all shattered.
Buzz!
However, Fatso Liu stood up unscathed after the green flames ignited. He glared angrily at Yuwen Botian, his face trembling as he snapped, "You want to kill Uncle Liu? Dream on!"
Yuwen Botian's expression turned cold when he heard this. He sneered and said, "Don't think that you are invincible just because you have a strange fire. This Holy Son has already shown you mercy. If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will kill you right here and now!"
"You are pretending … Wah …"
Fatso Liu was about to curse, but he spat out a mouthful of blood before he could finish his sentence. His body swayed and he felt like his consciousness was about to dissipate.
"Amitabha, Zineng's special flame has just awakened not long ago, so he can't fully control it. Benefactor, you're a Saint Emperor. Zineng, as a Saint King, is naturally no match for you. I hope benefactor will stop insulting Buddhism. Otherwise, this poor monk will not sit idly by!" Abbot Hui Xuan put his palms together and said.
Yuwen Botian's pupils shrank when he heard this. As a Saint Emperor, he naturally cultivated a perfect Spirit. Even if he didn't have a Spirit martial skill, he could still destroy a cultivator's Spirit.
However, it would be difficult for him to defeat a Saint Emperor of the older generation like Hui Xuan.
"Haha, Abbot Hui Xuan's words are too serious. I hope that Abbot can teach this little monk well. Don't associate yourself with weak trash like Wang Kai. The Reincarnation Hellfire can repair the broken body, but it can't repair the soul! If there is a next time, I will not be merciful! "Yuwen Botian said with a faint smile.
Fatso Liu was trembling with anger. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a cold smile, "Yuwen Botian, you are very good at showing off. Very good! If I don't beat you until you cry for your father and mother, I am not a man! "
"Good! You are right … Cough, cough! "
Wang Kai clenched his teeth and sneered. He sat on Niu Zhe Tian's back with a cold expression. He endured the pain from the blow. If it weren't for his willpower, he would have fainted already.
"Ignorant ant!"
Yuwen Botian sneered in disdain. With a flip of his hand, the rainbow token in Wang Kai's arms flew into his palm. He said indifferently, "You don't deserve to possess this item. This Saint has come to take back this token. As for whether you live or die, Treasure Trove Pavilion will not care!"
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