However, he had a guess in his heart. Could it be that the other party knew his true identity?
"The two of you, this is my Holy King Mansion!" Long Sha, who was walking in front, had already brought them to the front of a majestic palace complex.
The first building was over a thousand feet tall, and it looked like a huge battle-axe that was inserted into the ground at an angle.
A terrifying baleful aura spread out from this building, making Zhao Yuande feel as if he was standing in the middle of a terrible battlefield.
"Ah …" Shui Ling 'er's face turned pale and she subconsciously grabbed Zhao Yuande's arm and hid behind him.
"This building … doesn't seem to be a real building!" Zhao Yuande's eyes revealed a touch of doubt.
"Good eyesight. This is actually a divine weapon once used by the Holy King, but the True Spirit was shattered during the battle with the powerhouses of Hell. Sir Holy King didn't want to destroy this divine weapon that had followed him for hundreds of thousands of years, so he inserted it here as a permanent memorial." Long Sha said with a touch of helplessness in his eyes.
"Sure enough, I can feel a kind of desolate aura coming from it. It doesn't feel like a building at all." Zhao Yuande nodded.
"Let's go! I'll bring you to the side hall to rest first. Don't wander around. The birthday banquet will begin in two hours. Lord Holy King wants to see you! "Long Sha whispered as he brought the two of them to the front of a large hall.
"Okay!" Zhao Yuande nodded and looked at Shui Ling 'er, "Let's go in!"
"Okay!" Shui Ling 'er nodded.
She knew that she had benefited greatly by following Zhao Yuande. Otherwise, with her identity and status, it would be impossible for her to be brought here. She wouldn't even be able to see the Holy King.
At this time, the hall was full of young people. Most of these young people had outstanding talents and were full of arrogance.
As soon as Zhao Yuande came in, dozens of eyes fell on him, most of them scrutinizing him.
"Hey! Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang! Isn't this Shui Ling 'er of the Shui Family? Isn't she your fiancée? Why would you appear by this kid's side? "At this moment, a mocking voice rang out not far away.
Zhao Yuande looked in the direction of the voice and saw a burly man in black armor looking at him with a half-smile.
In front of the burly man, Jiang Tiannan's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.
Jiang Tiannan naturally knew how strong Zhao Yuande was, but he didn't dare to come out and look for trouble. He just stood there silently.
"Hehe! Jiang Tiannan, you're such a coward! Your woman cheated on you, and you don't even dare to fart! "The big man continued to sow discord.
Shui Ling 'er, who was standing beside Zhao Yuande, heard the big man's words and her body trembled slightly.
The way this person looked at him was clearly provoking him.
Although he didn't know the other party, he could see the malice in the other party's eyes.
Although Zhao Yuande didn't want to cause trouble, he wasn't afraid of it either. Since the other party was provoking him, how could he pretend that he didn't see it?
"Whose dog got loose and ran out?" Zhao Yuande glanced sideways at the other party with a sneer in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the burly man didn't get angry and instead looked at Zhao Yuande with an evil smile. "You're really a country bumpkin, even your words have the smell of fart!"
"Oh! You're not angry at being called a dog? Could it be that you're used to being a dog and only know how to bark? " Zhao Yuande felt the killing intent released by the other party and knew that everything the other party was showing was just a disguise.
"Hehe! I'm just trying to win a battle with words. Do you dare to fight with me? "The burly man in black armor sneered.
"Xue Wu! How about I accompany you to play? " At that moment, a person walked in from outside the hall. His voice was somewhat frivolous and he was fiddling with a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a scholar.
"Song Xingyun, this is none of your business. My target is him!" The burly man in black armor glanced at the newcomer and couldn't help but frown.
"You don't even dare to accept my challenge, yet you still want to provoke Brother Zhao? Go pee yourself and play with mud!" Song Xingyun sneered disdainfully and strode over to Zhao Yuande. "Brother Zhao, shall we have a chat?"
"Alright!" Zhao Yuande nodded with a smile on his face.
Seeing that Zhao Yuande was about to turn around and leave, the burly man in black armor shouted, "Zhao Yuande, I, Xue Wu, challenge you. Do you dare accept my challenge?"
This loud shout shook the entire hall, causing it to hum.
At this moment, everyone in the hall looked over with anticipation in their eyes.
"What's wrong with Xue Wu? Why is he doing this?"
"Maybe it's because Zhao Xinghe's appearance pushed him down from the Prodigy Roll?"
"No, I heard that Xue Wu was bribed by Lord Blood Evil and became his subordinate …"
"Lord Blood Evil … I know. Rumor has it that Lord Blood Evil's brother-in-law was killed by Zhao Xinghe. Lord Blood Evil once put a bounty on Zhao Xinghe, but when the Wilderness Holy King found out about this and found out that Zhao Xinghe deserved to die, he removed the bounty on Zhao Xinghe …"
"Lord Wilderness Holy King is so righteous! He doesn't even show mercy to his own flesh and blood. As expected of the pillar of the Sacred Dynasty … "
"…"
Hearing the discussions, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but understand the truth of the matter.
He turned to look at Xue Wu and couldn't help but smirk.
"Do you really want to die?" Zhao Yuande's voice was cold and murderous.
He knew from these people's discussions that Lord Blood Evil still hadn't given up. Since that was the case, Zhao Yuande felt that he should let Lord Blood Evil know what pain was. Killing Xue Wu was the best way to make an example out of him. As for Xue Wu's identity, Zhao Yuande didn't care at all.
"Hehe! A piece of trash from a small sect in the countryside wants to kill me? Aren't you overestimating yourself? "Xue Wu straightened his body as a powerful battle intent burned fiercely.
"Hehe!" Zhao Yuande chuckled. He didn't care about Fang Zhan at all. Instead, he turned to Song Xingyun and said, "Brother Song, there shouldn't be a problem if I kill him here, right?"
Hearing Zhao Yuande's confident words, Song Xingyun couldn't help but be filled with anticipation. However, he still maintained his rationality.
"Brother Zhao, please don't do that!" Song Xingyun smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Today is Lord Wilderness Holy King's ten-thousandth birthday. Please don't kill him. Otherwise, Lord Wilderness Holy King might not be happy!"
"Oh! That's true! " Zhao Yuande nodded. "Since that's the case, I'll spare his worthless life. After today, I'll definitely kill him!"
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