152: Yang Wenzhao’s fighting spirit, Xiao Huo’s demon hunting team!

“Starry-Sky, you’ve arrived.” A very warm voice came from behind the group.

The moment the voice appeared, Long Xingyu and the others didn’t hesitate, immediately turning to look.

The newcomer was a man of one meter ninety, eighteen years old, with golden hair, broad shoulders, a very handsome face, and an aura that gave off a palpable sense of cohesion.

He looked sharp and formidable.

Extremely powerful.

Upon seeing this person, Long Xingyu also reacted.

“Wenzhao, it’s you.”

Yang Wenzhao nodded: “My grandfather knew you were coming, so he specifically asked me to come to the entrance of Holy City to wait for you to bring your family here, and to escort you to the Main Hall of Holy City, where he is waiting for you.”

Hearing Yang Wenzhao’s words, Long Xingyu understood what was happening.

It seemed Yang Haohan had sent him. And this time, he was probably looking for not just himself, but also his father Long Tianyin, who had arrived earlier, and his good brother Han Zhige.

Moreover, given Yang Haohan’s personality, it was unlikely he would just summon the various powerhouses of the Knight Temple for such a matter. The other allied Temples had probably also been invited.

It had to be Yang Haohan.

A true Divine Seals politician.

However, Long Xingyu noticed something.

Unlike before, Yang Wenzhao’s gaze was no longer fixed on his “idol,” but had already shifted.

After a brief glance at Bai Yue and Li Xin, his eyes had settled on Long Haochen.

Long Haochen also sensed Yang Wenzhao’s undisguised gaze and, without hesitation, looked back at him. Their eyes met.

At first, it was fine.

But after ten seconds, Yang Wenzhao, a Punishment Knight, suddenly began to breathe rapidly. His aura flowed, and layers of special battle intent emerged from his body. His gaze at Long Haochen was no longer bewildered, but intensely fervent, as if he had found an opponent.

He was very excited.

Seeing this, Long Xingyu understood what was happening.

He smiled: “It seems the two most talented Knights of this era have finally met today.”

Long Xingyu’s words jolted Yang Wenzhao out of his previous state.

He looked at Long Xingyu with some surprise and asked: “Starry-Sky, who is this young man?”

“Hao Chen, come here.” Long Xingyu looked at Long Haochen and said. The moment Long Haochen stepped forward, Long Xingyu immediately introduced him: “This is my only son, Long Haochen. He has always been with me at Yulong Pass and has never been to Holy City, so it’s normal that you don’t know him.”

“He…” Yang Wenzhao said in a deep voice: “He is very strong, not just ordinarily strong. Among strong individuals under thirty, he is the strongest I have ever seen. Not only in terms of strength, but also the terrifying pressure he emanates from within, which can even suppress me!”

Yang Wenzhao said this with great confusion in his words.

One must know, his talent was no less than Long Xingyu’s previously. His Innate Inner Spiritual Power was a full seventy-eight points. In any era, he would be the leader of that generation’s Temple Alliance. Yet now, he was being suppressed by a young man who appeared significantly younger than himself.

This didn’t make him jealous—he wasn’t that kind of person—but doubting his life was perfectly normal.

“The road is still long. You will be comrades-in-arms, fellow Demon Hunters. You will have plenty of opportunities to get to know each other better.”

Long Xingyu smiled.

Hearing this, Yang Wenzhao finally remembered the purpose of his visit. After a deep look at Long Haochen, he said nothing more and bowed to Long Xingyu.

Then he gestured to a spot.

He said: “Starry-Sky, follow me.”

With that, he began to lead the way.

They toured Holy City.

Soon, they arrived at the Alliance Leader’s mansion.

They quickly walked inside.

As soon as they entered, Yang Haohan was already standing there, waiting for their arrival.

“Starry-Sky, you’re here.” Yang Haohan spoke the moment he saw Long Xingyu.

“How could I let you wait too long?” Long Xingyu smiled brightly.

“Haha, how long I wait doesn’t matter, but I didn’t expect you to bring Hao Chen and the others over early this time, letting your father, that old fellow Long Tianyin, come at a different time.”

“What, afraid of being noticed by Li Zhengzhi, planning to give him a surprise?”

Hearing this, Long Xingyu smiled: “That’s not it, I just planned to bring Hao Chen and the others here to take a look.”

Hearing this, Yang Haohan paused, then looked around.

He seemed to understand something.

It looked like he intended to let these two young geniuses meet and ignite their fighting spirit.

Yang Haohan understood that Long Haochen’s talent was not something his grandson, Yang Wenzhao, could compare to. He was a top talent, a Child of Light.

However, his grandson Yang Wenzhao was over three years older than him, so there might still be hope.

Of course, this matter belonged to the Demon Hunt Squad Competition.

Although this was also a crucial event, as the Demon Hunt Squad Competition had always been the place for the Temple Alliance’s fresh blood and high-level training.

But at present, the most important matter was the Temple Competition.

After all, this would determine everything about the Temple’s management.

“Do you have confidence in the upcoming battle?” Yang Haohan inquired again.

“Naturally, I do.” Long Xingyu nodded.

“Normally, your words would be fine.” Yang Haohan sighed helplessly: “But I really didn’t expect you to agree directly to what the Old Ancestor said. It truly caught me off guard.”

“As the first Alliance Leader of the Temple Alliance, and also a hero who turned the tide for humanity, since they want it, as their juniors, shouldn’t we satisfy them?” Long Xingyu smiled.

Yang Haohan was referring to Xiao Huo and the others.

They also wanted to participate in the Temple Alliance Tournament.

Over the past six months, after finishing their teaching, Xiao Huo and the others had little to do, so they simply formed a Demon Hunt Squad. In six months, they killed countless demon creatures and three Demon Gods, including one of the top thirty-six ranked Demon Gods, fulfilling the Demon Hunt Squad requirements and advancing to the Title-grade Demon Hunt Squad.

After all, these were all powerhouses above the ninth rank, fifth tier; their actions were naturally simple and straightforward.

However, for some unknown reason, the moment they achieved Title-grade Demon Hunt Squad status, they also declared their intention to participate in the Temple Competition. When Yang Haohan tried to dissuade them, they brought out the regulations for Title-grade Demon Hunt Squads, stating that they were allowed to participate freely.

“Alas, the main thing is I don’t know what these old seniors are thinking.”

“Moreover, although your Divine Throne has evolved, and so has your strength, Old Ancestor Xiao Huo seems to have returned to his peak. The Temple Alliance cannot use Divine Thrones in battle, so you may not be his match.”

“As the first Alliance Leader of the Temple Alliance, Senior Xiao Huo’s battle awareness and ability are above ours. If we cannot even surpass him in combat power, then having him, the former first Alliance Leader, serve as the first leader of this new alliance, is not out of the question.”

Long Xingyu smiled, explaining thus.

However, a moment later, his eyes sharpened again.

Endless battle intent was released with it.

“But this cannot happen!”

“This time, the leader of the new alliance will definitely be me!” (End of chapter)