5469: C5469 The Battle of the Saints

C5469 The Battle of the Saints

Jin Qiming and Mu Xiaoran looked at each other. They felt that this was indeed a good idea.

Jin Qiming stared at him. "I will remember you. If you can't bring out a dojo that satisfies us, how will I punish you?"

Dao Ancestor Tian Yan laughed. "Senior, why do you want to punish me?"

"I can't build a dojo that satisfies you, but the two seniors have disciples. You can invite your disciples to the Lower Realm and let them guide them!"

Jin Qiming was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Alright!"

"Since that's the case, you can leave now."

Dao Ancestor Tian Yan pointed at Yang Bo. "We are together. Can we leave together?"

"If you want to build a good dojo, Fellow Taoist Cui will be of great use!"

Jin Qiming stared at Yang Bo and shook his head. "He can't leave!"

"Mu Weiyu can't leave either. They must stay."

Yang Bo raised his head. "Why?"

Jin Qiming opened his mouth to reply, but he suddenly stopped and turned his gaze outside the hall.

Yang Bo suddenly felt a violent palpitation in his heart, as if a majestic aura was surging over.

He turned around and saw a saint standing in the distance. It was Ye Hongchen!

He had come!

Ye Hongchen had finally arrived.

All of his previous guesses had come true.

Jin Qiming and Mu Xiaoran walked out together. They stood outside the hall and stared at Ye Hongchen's figure in silence.

After a long time, Ye Hongchen laughed loudly, "Fellow Taoists, you probably didn't expect that I would come back, right?"

"After so many years, have you missed me?"

"The Demon God Sect has been suppressed by you for so many years. How many people have you killed?"

Jin Qiming stared at Ye Hongchen. "You said that we have killed many people. How many people did you kill back then?"

"How many people have become the Blood Slaves of the Demon God Sect, enslaved and killed by you!"

"Now, you stand out to point out that we have killed people. This is simply the biggest joke in the world!"

Ye Hongchen laughed loudly. "Fellow Taoist Jin, after not seeing you for so many years, you have become much more eloquent!"

"Do you really remember what happened back then?"

"The Demon God Sect had always been kind to others. They never did evil. Why did it become like this in your mouth?"

Mu Xiaoran snorted coldly. "Ye Hongchen, there's no need to quibble!"

"The world knows your evil deeds. What's the point of telling us all this now?"

Ye Hongchen laughed loudly. "This is completely meaningless."

Mu Xiaoran asked loudly, "Ye Hongchen, did you kill the Saint of the Jade Sea Sect?"

Ye Hongchen nodded. "Of course I killed him. Could it be anyone else?"

"I have lived for a second life. When I return this life, I will come for revenge!"

"Back then, you guys surrounded and killed me. Have you ever thought that this day would come?"

Mu Xiaoran frowned, "How did you do it? Why are you able to live a second life?"

"I remember very clearly that when we killed you back then, our souls were all destroyed, not a single trace of your soul was left!"

Ye Hongchen laughed, "Do you really think you can kill me?"

"Although you killed my original body, I already had a clone hidden in the outside world!"

Mu Xiaoran frowned, "That's impossible!"

"We have searched every corner of this world before, but we couldn't find your clone!"

Ye Hongchen shook his head, "My clone is not hidden in this world!"

"I have long broken through the barrier of this world and sent my clone out!"

"Now, my clone has become a saint and has returned. He is here to exact revenge on you. Are you afraid?"

Yang Bo and Daofather Tian Yan looked at each other and could not help but reveal shocked expressions.

Originally, they had always thought that Ye Hongchen had always been in the Sacred World, but they did not expect him to descend to the Lower Realm!

Yang Bo thought about it carefully and felt that there seemed to be something suspicious about this matter.

The Golden Dragon Gate had been developing in the Lower Realm for many years, and the Demon God Sect was quite active in the Lower Realm.

At this time, Yang Bo reached out his hand and pulled Daofather Tian Yan, using his eyes to signal him.

Daofather Tian Yan instantly understood.

Yang Bo then signaled Mu Weiyu and Meng Tianxing. The two of them did not seem to understand.

Yang Bo was helpless. He formed a seal with his hands and disappeared from where he was. Only then did the two of them react. If they did not run now, when would they?

Yang Bo rushed out, but after only a few dozen kilometers, his entire body stiffened.

It was as if a thread had been tied to his body, and he was dragged back.

Yang Bo landed heavily on the ground. He raised his head and saw Ye Hongchen staring in his direction.

Ye Hongchen chuckled, "Fellow Taoist Yang, we meet again. What a coincidence!"

"Why do I have to appear at every time I do something? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"Or is it that Fellow Taoist Yang also wants to kill me like them?"

Yang Bo cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare!"

"My cultivation is low. To a saint, I am just an ant. How could I dare to be disrespectful to a saint?"

"Since Senior Ye is a saint cultivator, you wouldn't care about me that much, right?"

Ye Hongchen stared at Yang Bo and said, "Your body is filled with luck. It is the most suitable Dao Body for you!"1

"Do you think you can accept me possessing you?"

Yang Bo stared at him with wide eyes and said, "Possess me? I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

Ye Hongchen smiled and said, "Let's make this a happy decision!"

"Next, you have to work hard to cultivate and raise your cultivation as soon as possible. Only then can you withstand the enormous pressure that comes with me possessing you!"

"Fellow Taoist Yang, you have to work hard!"

Yang Bo stared at him in shock and did not speak for a moment.

Jin Qiming snorted, and with his sword in hand, he rushed over, "Since you want to possess him, I'll destroy him!"

Yang Bo hurriedly dodged.

Ye Hongchen waved his hand, and Yang Bo was instantly thrown out of the scene.

Yang Bo and Daofather Tian Yan met up several hundred kilometers away. He looked around, "Where's Mu Weiyu?"

Daofather Tian Yan shook his head, "She couldn't escape, and was trapped by Mu Xiaoran!"

"She carried a sacred artifact with her, so she might be able to stay and deal with Ye Hongchen."

Yang Bo frowned, "She only has an Immortal Realm cultivation base. How could she dare to fight against a saint?"

Meng Tianxing smiled and asked, "Fellow Taoist Cui, are you feeling sorry for her?"

"As the son-in-law of a saint, now that Mu Weiyu is gone, you won't be able to become the son-in-law of a saint!"

Yang Bo waved his hand, "Let's stay away from here!"

The power of a saint's attack was powerful, and it affected several hundred square kilometers.

Yang Bo and the others retreated several tens of thousands of kilometers away, not daring to approach.

However, the news of the battle between saints still spread. Many cultivators who were not afraid of death actually rushed over to see the battle.

Yang Bo and the others hid in the distance, not daring to approach at all. They could only wait for the result.

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