Chapter 1120: Chapter 1139: What Do You Amount To?
"Not a War Body, just an ordinary mortal body, but his physical strength can almost rival the Pangu race, and his techniques and Divine Skills are extremely fierce." Huntian Saint King hurriedly replied.
Being pursued by a Great Saint, Huntian Saint King felt somewhat disgraced and hurriedly explained, "Although this person’s Combat Power is terrifying, it was also due to my momentary negligence. I initially unleashed the Saint King World, allowing this person to withstand it, thus leaving myself in a weakened state and ending up being pursued."
"Huntian, you were too careless. Although the Saint King World is a unique Divine Skill of the Saint King Realm, mastering such Techniques requires stepping into the Nine Heavens Saint King Realm. Feel at ease to recover at my Taichu Sacred Land and once healed, return to the Spirits Heavenly Palace." Tailing Saint King calmly stated.
Upon hearing Tailing Saint King’s words, Huntian Saint King’s expression changed, "Senior, Qingming was killed. Aren’t you going to avenge him? He was your only disciple."
"I am old and no longer at my peak. I only want Taichu Sacred Land to endure, and Qingming was killed because his skills were lesser than others. Let this matter pass." Tailing Saint King said, closing his eyes slightly as if immersed in Cultivation.
Seeing Tailing Saint King’s attitude, Huntian Saint King was speechless, knowing that this old fox was too shrewd, leaving him no choice but to wait until his injuries were healed to plan further.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying thunder from Heaven and Earth outside was heard, a terrifying wave was surging, and a loud voice echoed in Taichu Sacred Land.
"I am Ye Xuan, here to visit Tailing Saint King."
"Ye Xuan?"
Huntian Saint King shivered violently, looking outside with horror. Indeed, he saw a Heaven and Earth Blood Sea rising in the distant sky, with Ye Xuan striding toward Taichu Sacred Land.
Tailing Saint King opened his eyes again, furrowing his brow tightly, then slowly got up and walked outside, with Huntian Saint King moving his eyes and quickly following Tailing Saint King.
Outside.
Boom!
Heaven and Earth Blood Sea, billions of heads, Ye Xuan stood atop the blood sea’s waves, gazing down at Taichu Sacred Land, noticing a large number of Taichu disciples gathering and looking at him in shock.
"Young friend, you are most welcome to Taichu. Please come down for a chat." Tailing Saint King casually came, his voice reaching Ye Xuan’s ears.
Seeing Tailing Saint King, Ye Xuan’s expression slightly changed, almost turning to leave because Tailing Saint King’s Realm was actually Nine Heavens Saint King.
"No, there’s something wrong with this Tailing Saint King!"
Before Ye Xuan could leave, he suddenly felt Tailing Saint King’s aura fluctuating.
Although these changes are extremely subtle, Ye Xuan had passed the mutated Chaos Saint Tribulation, his Saint Soul is exceptionally refined, and he was most sensitive to auras, directly sensing that Tailing Saint King seemed to have some problem.
Moreover, a Nine Heavens Saint King Level figure doesn’t need to be so polite to him. After all, he killed the other’s disciple. If it were him, he would have already reacted violently instead of being so courteous.
"Interesting."
Ye Xuan’s lips curled into a mysterious smile, then strolled downward towards the Changtian Dynasty.
"Long have I heard of Tailing Saint King’s name, today’s meeting truly lives up to the reputation." Ye Xuan laughed, seemingly ignoring Huntian Saint King’s presence, bowing to Tailing Saint King.
"Young friend is too kind, compared to you, what does this little Cultivation of mine count as? Let’s converse in the hall." Tailing Saint King smiled politely, making a gesture of invitation to Ye Xuan, then leading the way ahead.
"Senior, he...!"
Huntian Saint King’s expression darkened, just intending to say something, but Tailing Saint King interrupted him, "Guests coming from afar, you need not speak."
Tailing Saint King was, after all, an old Saint King, and Huntian Saint King, being dependent here, naturally had to act cautiously, leading him to remain silent and follow Tailing Saint King.
Witnessing this scene, Ye Xuan’s lips slightly curled, suspecting that Tailing Saint King was sinister; now Tailing Saint King’s behavior just confirmed his suspicions.
"Young friend, our Taichu Sacred Land may just be a minor Daoist sect in the Southern Dipper Domain, but this Taichu mountain range is cast from Chaos Star Stone, containing massive Chaos Laws. If you’re willing, feel free to stay a few more days."
Tailing Saint King smiled as ever, leading Ye Xuan into the Taichu Hall, introducing the origins of Taichu Sacred Land along the way.
"Then I’ll trouble the Saint King."
The more courteous Tailing Saint King was, the more cautious Ye Xuan became. These old figures who show no emotions are the most troublesome because you don’t know when they’ll stab you in the back.
Soon, the three entered the Taichu Holy Hall, where a black jade table was prepared, and various Spirit Fruits and wines were laid out on it.
"Please sit."
Tailing Saint King smiled slightly, and the three sat together, though an eerie atmosphere began to grow in the air.
"As the saying goes, enemies should be reconciled, not crossed. I hope to be a mediator, asking you two young friends to put aside your grievances and give this old man some face." Tailing Saint King first broke the silence.
"Senior is right."
Huntian Saint King’s eyes moved and quickly agreed.
Clearly, he was extremely weak now, unable to be Ye Xuan’s opponent, and naturally willing to delay time to heal his injuries.
As the saying goes, revenge can wait ten years, and once his wounds were healed, he would ensure Ye Xuan wouldn’t have a place to die.
"Young friend Ye, this old man toasts to you. Once you drink this cup, all conflicts with Huntian will cease." Tailing Saint King raised his cup to Ye Xuan.
Tap-tap-tap!
Ye Xuan’s fingers tapped on the table, making rhythmic sounds, while his lips formed a playful smile, observing Tailing Saint King without picking up the cup.
Even if Tailing Saint King was an old fox, with deep and frightening schemes, he also showed some awkwardness at this moment.
Fortunately, Tailing Saint King quickly regained composure, put down the cup, and spoke in a deep voice, "It seems young friend doesn’t want to give this old man face?"
"What are you, to ask me to give you face?"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan’s smile vanished, his eyes coldly glaring at Tailing Saint King.
"Hmm?"
Huntian Saint King exclaimed with surprise, not expecting Ye Xuan to be so arrogant, disrespecting Tailing Saint King.
Know that Tailing Saint King is a Nine Heavens Saint King Realm figure, even Huntian Saint King would respectfully call him senior. Does Ye Xuan want to court death?
At this moment.
Tailing Saint King tightly grasped the wine cup, his face alternating between blue and purple, with a sinister murderous look in his eyes, though these emotions quickly faded as if never existing upon him.