The Ninth Sequence, Lei Jingxiao? I see the position of Holy Son is vacant, which is perfect for me!

"You Demon Race bastards! Die!!"

Accompanied by a roar like a clap of thunder, a figure completely enveloped in purple lightning,

carrying a violent Aura that could destroy heaven and earth, charged boldly into the center of the battlefield!

Rumble!

Wherever he passed, electricity crackled in the Void Realm, and countless thick bolts of purple lightning poured down like torrential rain.

These aggressive and hideous Demon Race soldiers were as fragile as ants before this majestic heavenly power.

In just a single encounter, within a range of several hundred feet in front of that Dao Integration Realm Demon General, thousands of demons screamed as they were turned into charcoal by the lightning, leaving not even a trace of ash behind!

The originally impenetrable formation of the Demon Race army was instantly plowed into a vacuum zone by this person!

"Human Race ant!!"

"You are courting death!!"

Seeing his subordinates being slaughtered like this, the Dao Integration Realm Demon General clad in heavy armor flew into a rage.

His eyes were blood-red, his Devilish Qi surged to the heavens, and he violently swung the massive black axe in his hand, which was powerful enough to split mountains,

carrying a dense Aura of bloodlust, hacking down fiercely at the purple figure!

"Well met!"

The man was not afraid at all, and at some point, a purple-gold spear appeared in his hand.

Lightning snakes danced wildly on the tip of the spear as it collided with the giant axe without any fancy tricks!

Clang!!!

The sound of clashing metal echoed through the clouds, and the terrifying shockwave dispersed all the remaining Devilish Qi in the surrounding area.

Man and demon immediately engaged in a fierce battle!

The battle was so intense that the surrounding space rippled with instability... "A bit interesting..."

"At the critical moment, someone actually jumped out to steal my kill?"

On the city wall, Lin Mo, who was about to take action, stopped in his tracks.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the battle in the distance with interest.

"And... this guy's strength is not simple."

"With only a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivation, he can actually fight a Dao Integration Realm Demon General back and forth, even faintly holding the upper hand..."

"Whose subordinate is this?"

"So brave?"

Lin Mo nodded secretly to himself.

Although this kind of cross-Realm combat was common for him, in the normal cultivation world, this was definitely an extremely rare display of Genius.

Hearing Lin Mo's muttering, Mu Yurou, who hadn't had time to leave yet, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She pointed her finger at the flying boat hovering in mid-air with flags fluttering, and said with a look of speechlessness:

"Eh?"

"I say, big brother, didn't you see that flag?"

"That's the emblem of the Yanyang Holy Land's Lei Fa Peak!"

"And looking at the momentum of this lightning technique, who else could it be but the Ninth Sequence of the Yanyang Holy Land—Lei Jingxiao?"

Lin Mo was stunned and frowned slightly.

"Yanyang Holy Land's Ninth Sequence?"

"What does that mean?"

"What kind of position is that?"

He really didn't understand the internal structure of the Yanyang Holy Land at all.

Before, Sikong Yang hadn't explained these things to him in detail, only telling him how to get to the Holy Land.

"Uh..."

Seeing Lin Mo's bewildered look, Mu Yurou rubbed her forehead with a bit of a headache.

"As the Dominator of Shengyang Prefecture, you actually don't know anything about the Yanyang Holy Land?"

"I really wonder which crack in a rock you popped out of."

She spread her hands, feeling quite speechless at Lin Mo's extreme lack of common knowledge.

"Cough, cough, it's okay."

"Since you don't know, then this aunt—uh, no, this little sister will show some mercy and give you a brief explanation."

Seeing Lin Mo's suddenly "kind" gaze, Mu Yurou coughed twice, put away her desire to complain, and hurriedly adopted the air of a know-it-all to start explaining.

"The so-called Sequence Disciples of the Yanyang Holy Land actually refer to the ten 'Saint Candidates' of the Yanyang Holy Land!"

"These ten candidates are the ten strongest people who finally stood out from hundreds of thousands of Inner and True Disciples after layers of brutal selection!"

Mu Yurou's expression became a bit more serious as she said this.

"And every one of them is a super Prodigy with a special Physique or unique skills."

"For them, fighting across Realms is as simple as drinking water."

"Look, for example, this Lei Jingxiao. Although he is only the Ninth Sequence at the bottom of the rankings, you saw it—Soul Transformation vs Dao Integration, and it's easy for him."

"In short, these ten people now represent the ceiling of combat power for the younger generation of the Yanyang Holy Land!"

"Their status within the Holy Land is also pivotal, even higher than that of ordinary Elders, and they possess great privileges and resource allocation."

After listening to Mu Yurou's explanation, Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully.

"So they are Saint Candidates..."

"No wonder he's so arrogant; he does have some capital."

But then, he frowned again, seemingly discovering a blind spot.

"Ten Sequences?"

"Then what about the Saint of the Yanyang Holy Land?"

In Lin Mo's impression, in a place like a Holy Land, there is usually only one Saint, the absolute core who receives all the favor.

How did they end up with ten Sequences competing for the position?

Where did the real Saint go?

"Saint?"

Hearing these words, Mu Yurou shrugged as if she had heard a joke.

"The Yanyang Holy Land doesn't have a Saint right now!"

"This is something known to everyone in the entire Shengyang Prefecture."

"No Saint??"

Lin Mo was truly surprised this time.

A Dominator of a prefecture, an immortal Holy Land with a Legacy of hundreds of thousands of years, doesn't even have a Saint to represent it?

Isn't that a bit too degrading?

"Why is that?" he couldn't help but ask.

Mu Yurou explained as if it were obvious, "Because the threshold is too high!"

"The rules of the Yanyang Holy Land are very rigid."

"To become their true Saint, one must not only overpower their generation but also meet a strict requirement!"

"That is, one must Cultivate their inherited supreme imperial scripture—the 'Saint Yang Burning Heaven Scripture'—to the Realm of Major Achievement!"

"Furthermore, one also needs to pass the ultimate trial left behind by Great Emperor Shengyang, who founded the Holy Land, and gain the recognition of the Emperor Weapon!"

Speaking of this, Mu Yurou looked at Lei Jingxiao, who was in the middle of a fierce battle in the distance, a hint of playfulness flashing in her eyes.

"Unfortunately, although every one of the ten Sequences of this generation thinks they are the child of destiny..."

"Regrettably, so far, not a single person has been able to achieve this."

"Even the First Sequence, Master Senior Brother, who is hailed as a 'once-in-ten-thousand-years' talent and suppresses his entire generation, is said to be stuck at the final step, unable to gain the recognition of the Emperor Weapon."

"Since no one meets the standards, naturally there is no Saint."

"That's why these ten people are called Sequences, fighting tooth and nail every day for that vacant position!"

"So that's how it is?"

After hearing these secrets, Lin Mo's eyes gradually lit up.

"Tsk, tsk..."

"It turns out there are so many twists and turns within this Holy Land."

"In that case..."

"That long-vacant Saint position of the Yanyang Holy Land..."

"I, Lin Mo, might just be able to scheme for it myself!"

Thinking of this, the light in Lin Mo's eyes became increasingly fervent.

After all, as long as he obtained the position of Saint of the Yanyang Holy Land,

then status, resources, authority... wouldn't he have whatever he wanted?

When the time comes, for those mere Materials to refine a nation-suppressing divine artifact, couldn't he just go to his own warehouse and take them?

He'd even save money!

Simply wonderful!!!