693: Emperor clan's Emperor Zhe, Tian clan's Tian Chen

Xu Lingyue transmitted a message to Xie Weilou and Heartless: “These three are the Pure Yang Saint of the Pure Yang Holy Land, the Myriad Sword Holy Son of the Myriad Sword Holy Land, and the Zhou Tian Holy Son of the Zhou Tian Holy Land. They are all extraordinary Prodigies.”

“The Pure Yang Saint possesses the Solar Divine Body, the Myriad Sword Holy Son possesses the Sword Immortal Body, and the Zhou Tian Holy Son possesses the Zhou Tian Overlord Body. All of them are Prodigies rarely seen throughout the ages, and they have few rivals at the same level!”

It was naturally not simple for these people to become Saints of a Holy Land.

Besides having special Physiques and exceptional talent, they are also blessed with great Luck, making them difficult to kill.

These Saints and Saintesses have encountered countless assassination attempts during their growth.

But they have all survived this far; even if the older generation made a move, they might not necessarily be able to suppress and kill them.

Holy Land Great Experts personally Protect their Dao, and the Holy Land provides many Supreme Treasures. Killing them is extremely difficult.

Xie Weilou looked at Heartless and transmitted a message: “Great Master Heartless, do you feel Pressure facing so many Saints? If you do, why not pass the Great Thunderclap Sutra to me and let me test the waters?”

Heartless transmitted a message back: “The Great Thunderclap Sutra? That is a legendary Scripture, and I, this This poor monk, have not studied it. With my meager cultivation, dealing with these Saints is indeed extremely troublesome, and I lack confidence. If I could join forces with Brother Xie, I would have a slightly better chance.”

“That's unfortunate! This Xie's Divine Court Realm cultivation is truly inadequate in front of these Prodigies! How about we pick a Soft Target to squeeze later?”

Xie Weilou transmitted the message.

Why did they come to participate in the Assembly of Heroes?

Naturally, it was to find someone to spar with, compete against, and see if they could kill one or two of their enemies!

Heartless said: “I see that Myriad Sword Holy Son has a refined appearance, like a Hypocrite. He should be a Soft Target. Shall we squeeze him later?”

“No problem! This Xie hates Hypocrites the most.”

Xie Weilou nodded.

“...”

A smile appeared on Heartless's face.

“Quite a few familiar faces have arrived today; it's lively.”

Just then, four more people entered the city.

“People from the Di Clan and the Tian Clan have arrived.”

Xu Lingyue looked at the four people approaching, and when her gaze fell upon one person, her brow involuntarily twitched. She had run into a disgusting fellow.

The people present also looked over, their faces showing contemplation.

The person from the Di Clan was a burly man wearing ancient black Battle Armor and carrying a black Metal Casket on his back.

Beside him followed a young man wearing a purple robe with a sinister and evil countenance.

The person from the Tian Clan was Tian Chen, who had previously appeared in the Lingyuan Grotto-Heaven. Beside him followed a cold-faced woman dressed in a black dress.

“Di Zheng, Tian Chen!”

The Pure Yang Saint looked at the burly man and Tian Chen, and slowly uttered the names.

These two are both Prodigies of the Di Clan and the Tian Clan, and are indeed extraordinary.

However, within the Imperial Clan, they are not considered the most peak existences; the most peak ones are the Imperial Sons and Imperial Daughters.

For example, the Di Clan, besides having Imperial Sons and Imperial Daughters, also has the Ten Great Prodigies, all of whom are exceptionally talented and possess strong cultivation.

Currently, there are only nine of the Di Clan's Ten Great Prodigies. Di Xiao was originally one of the Imperial Clan's Ten Great Prodigies, but he has already perished!

“...”

Di Zheng and Tian Chen glanced at the crowd, said nothing further, and directly found a place to sit down.

The sinister-looking man beside Di Zheng stared at Xu Lingyue and said with a chilling smile: “Little Beauty, we meet again. Let's see how you run this time.”

“...”

Xu Lingyue's brows furrowed tightly.

This person is named Di Feng, Di Zheng's younger brother, and his cultivation is at the Return to Void Early Stage. She had previously provoked him.

“Heh heh!”

Di Feng drew a finger across his neck toward Xu Lingyue.

Di Zheng said indifferently: “Di Feng, do you have a conflict with this woman?”

Di Feng bowed to Di Zheng: “Big Brother, this woman previously killed my Guards and even launched a sneak attack on me.”

Upon hearing this, Di Zheng said with an indifferent expression: “Since she has killed someone from my Imperial Clan, then resolve it directly! Your Realm is comparable to hers; you deal with her.”

In his eyes, the Di Clan killing someone was merely a trivial matter. Whoever dared to provoke the Di Clan would be killed!

“...”

The Pure Yang Saint and the others had calm expressions and did not intervene.

Since this is the Assembly of Heroes, there will naturally be sparring. It is fine for someone to step up early to warm up.

“Alright.”

Di Feng's smile was chillingly sinister.

He glared coldly at Xu Lingyue: “Little Beauty, you killed someone from my Imperial Clan and injured me. It's time to settle this debt.”

“...”

Xie Weilou and Heartless exchanged glances, revealing meaningful smiles.

They were just worrying about not finding an opportunity to act, and now one had arrived, hadn't it? The identity of the Jie Tian Sect was right here, ready to be used.

“Little Beauty, scram over here and die.”

Di Feng's aura erupted, and he stared at Xu Lingyue with a lecherous expression.

Xu Lingyue's face darkened, and she started walking forward.

“Impudent!”

Just at this moment, Heartless's tone turned cold, and a burst of Pressure erupted, locking onto Di Feng instantly.

“Hmm?”

Di Feng sensed Heartless's aura, and his brow twitched: “Who are you?”

Heartless said indifferently: “Jie Tian Sect, Xie Wuming!”

“Jie Tian Sect?”

Di Feng's eyes narrowed, slightly surprised.

Xie Weilou looked down on Di Feng: “A mere Ant dares to be presumptuous toward our Young Miss?”

Di Feng's face darkened, and he looked at Xie Weilou: “And who are you?”

Xie Weilou said: “Are you blind? I am Fan Heixin of the Jie Tian Sect! To dare be disrespectful to our Young Miss today, it seems you have a Death Wish.”

“Exactly! A mere Unknown Nobody from the Di Clan dares to be presumptuous toward the Young Miss. You deserve to be executed.”

Heartless said with displeasure.

“...”

Xu Lingyue was filled with astonishment.

These two fellows really don't care about the occasion when they speak!

You probably don't know how terrifying the people of the Di Clan are.

However, she was still somewhat moved that the two of them stood up for her.

Poor Little Lamb, she still doesn't know the seriousness of the situation... “Surname Fan? Surname This Xie?”

The Longevity Saintess was quite sensitive to the two surnames. She paused for a second, then looked at Xie Weilou and Heartless, a strange look appearing in her eyes.

“So what if you're from the Jie Tian Sect? Two Ants who don't know how to live or die. I'll send you on your way.”

Killing Intent erupted from Di Feng. He clenched his fist, and Pressure swept out, instantly rushing toward Xie Weilou and Heartless.

So what if they are people of the Jie Tian Sect?

Does he think people of the Di Clan are easy to deal with?

Xie Weilou transmitted a message to Heartless: “Great Master Heartless, you handle this Minor Character! I'll go fight Di Zheng and the Myriad Sword Holy Son later.”

“Alright!”

Heartless wasted no words. He stepped out and instantly arrived beside Di Feng.

Before Di Feng's fist could land, he quickly extended his large hand, grabbed Di Feng's shoulder, suddenly raised his knee, and fiercely slammed it into the opponent's chest.

Bang!

A bursting sound rang out. Di Feng's chest was blasted open, bones flew out from his back, blood spurted, and his body flew backward like a cannonball.

“Ah...”

Di Feng let out a shrill scream, his expression one of intense pain.

Xie Weilou's expression was strange. Where did this Monk learn this move? It actually possessed some of his Heroic Flair.

Buzz!

Xie Weilou did not hesitate. His Divine Soul Power quietly erupted, directly slamming into Di Feng.

Bang!

Before Di Feng could react, his head instantly exploded, and his Divine Soul was crushed...