188: saint

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Inside the main hall of Yaoguang Holy Land, the guarding Disciples had discovered that the Holy Master of Yao Guang's Divine Soul lamp had extinguished.

When the news of Yaoguang Holy Master's demise spread, the entire Yaoguang Holy Land was plunged into an atmosphere of sorrow.

From top to bottom, all the Disciples wore white mourning clothes, grieving the departure of their Holy Master.

The Yaoguang Holy Master was, in essence, dedicated and devoted, especially to these Disciples.

The main reason was that the Holy Master was not just a Holy Master; he was their spiritual leader.

The Holy Land had stood in Lincang Province for hundreds of thousands of years, holding an absolutely unrivaled hegemonic position.

However, the death of the Holy Master had dealt a heavy blow to this Holy Land.

Even if they weren't saddened by the Holy Master's departure, they felt some dissatisfaction due to the damage to their prestige.

After this, when they went out, they probably wouldn't enjoy the same adoring gazes they once received.

Among those mourning was the Yaoguang Holy Son.

He was present with a group of high-ranking Elders and some Prodigy Disciples.

At this moment, his expression was similarly mournful.

But in his heart, he sneered endlessly.

This Holy Master was too much of a good-for-nothing, wasn't he?

He was actually killed by the Wang Family Patriarch?

Was Wang Dong too powerful, or was the Holy Master too useless?

Regardless, the fact was already decided.

The Yaoguang Holy Son shook his head internally.

However, he had to admit that Wang Dong was indeed excessively powerful.

Moreover, his arrival in Lincang Province alone, his reckless and domineering manner, truly surprised him.

It was at this moment that several gazes suddenly came from the side.

Each of these gazes carried a hint of coldness, and even some schadenfreude.

This time, he had lost to Wang Hao, and the aftermath of sending people to hunt him down had finally arrived.

Not only that, but the death of the main person was also somewhat related to him.

At this moment, he had been pushed to the forefront of the storm.

Many people within the Holy Land were already forming factions, vying for the position of Saint.

Many True Disciples were even verbally attacking him.

However, the Yaochi Holy Son did not care about these voices.

These people were nothing but rabble; in his eyes, they were completely insignificant.

If he were to truly display his full strength, Wang Hao might not have won against him that day.

As for this rabble, they were just like those useless Prodigies sitting in the great hall at the time.

They simply didn't have the ability to make him look at them seriously.

What he truly feared was the Saint hidden on the Saint Mountain of Yaoguang Holy Land.

If this matter alarmed this Saint, his consequences would not be good.

Of course, his fear of the Saint was not because this dispute originated from him.

Nor was it fear of punishment.

What he truly worried about was his Dao Protector's Divine Soul being detected by that Saint.

One must know that the Divine Soul of this Dao Protector at this time was completely different from the Divine Soul of the previous Dao Protector.

Currently residing in this body was the Legacy Dao Protector from the lineage of the Ruthless Great Emperor.

It had always been around him.

No one in the entire Yaochi Holy Land knew his identity.

If it were truly exposed, there might be no place for him in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

This was why the Yaochi Holy Son had always been so cautious.

However, he appeared composed.

And it was at this moment.

A powerful Qi suddenly erupted in the Void Realm, followed by space beginning to twist and fluctuate.

"What happened?"

Numerous Disciples began to exclaim in surprise, their faces showing expressions of fear.

However, they quickly returned to normal, instead becoming incredibly excited.

A Grand Elder of the Heavenly God Realm spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

"Everyone, silence! Ninth Ancestor descends!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent, then bowed down to the ground in unison.

"Welcome, Saint Ancestor."

And at this moment, a cold voice also came out.

"Very good, indeed! I heard that our Yaochi Holy Land did something big; not only did the Holy Master die, but the Holy Sword was also lost. How will you explain this to me?"

Everyone remained silent.

This matter was essentially unrelated to them.

At this moment, Ninth Ancestor was merely indignant; they did not need to pay attention to it.

Sure enough, a moment later.

Ninth Ancestor snorted coldly, not taking the matter to heart.

Instead, he looked at a Grand Elder.

"Xiao Wu, tell me the whole story."

The Grand Elder referred to as Xiao Wu, without any hesitation, walked over.

He bowed, explaining the entire sequence of events.

And the Yaoguang Holy Son, at this moment, was incredibly nervous in his heart, although his face remained perfectly calm.

But his body had already subtly tensed, ready to escape at any moment.

Fortunately, Ninth Ancestor did not notice him.

After hearing the whole story, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"What a Wang Family, what a Sacred Body."

After the words fell, a terrifying Law shot up into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, it arrived within the main hall.

It swept up the Holy Master of Yao Guang's Divine Soul lamp.

Seeing this scene, the Yaoguang Holy Son's heart immediately filled with joy.

It's here; as long as the Holy Master of Yao Guang's Divine Soul memory is checked, then this matter has nothing to do with him.

Saints have a special method.

They can, to some extent, trace back the Karma of time.

Of course, the medium requires a wisp of a remnant Divine Soul.

And within the Divine Soul lamp, there remained a wisp of the Holy Master of Yao Guang's remnant Divine Soul.

At this moment, it came in handy.

Sure enough, a moment later, Ninth Ancestor's cold voice came out.

"This matter has nothing to do with Saint.

"Everyone, no shouting. As for the position of Holy Master, if there is a suitable candidate, they can be recommended; if not, it will remain vacant for now.

"Now, the Great Dao between heaven and earth has not yet dissipated. After I go into seclusion for a few years, when I re-emerge, it will be time to settle everything.

"The Endless Sea of the Wang Family will all be leveled."

As soon as these words were spoken, the great hall fell silent.

A suffocating Qi had condensed on everyone, and at this moment, it suddenly burst forth.

Heaven knows how suppressed they had been during this period; the danger of the Sacred Body constantly hung over their heads.

Everyone was worried whether Wang Dong would relentlessly continue to hunt down the Elders of their Yaochi Holy Land?

But now, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Everything would be settled a few years later.

At the same time, in the Southern Region.

In the Southern Region, Yaochi Holy Land.

A woman wearing a purple dress had an incredibly ethereal temperament.

Her face was covered by a thin veil, and her gaze drifted into the distance.

Only a few years, and you can already kill Holy Master-level figures?

Are you truly going to be invincible under heaven?

Yao Yue's voice was soft, her finger gently resting on her lower abdomen.

As if recalling certain scenes, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo, one of the most powerful Physiques throughout history, if not the strongest.

It was actually conceived by her.

Was this luck or misfortune?

Haha! To be born an enemy of the world.

Even if Wang Dong's combat power has entered the forbidden Domain and he can kill Holy Master-level figures.