124: Chapter 124: Saint? A matter of seconds

Jian Changsheng and the other two were covered in fresh blood, their eyes first dazed, then filled with rage. To think Cang Ting was killed right under their noses—it was a tremendous humiliation!

Jian Changsheng's Spiritual Qi surged, shaking the blood from his face, then he shouted to his surroundings, "Who is it! Come out!"

"Crack!" His answer was the sound of space shattering.

In the Void Realm, a black hole gradually appeared, from which the roaring sound of a Void Storm emanated. A white-robed figure stepped out from the spatial passage, followed by nine magnificent young men and women.

The white-robed youth's expression was icy, his gaze disdainful. Just by standing there, he became the core of this world.

He glanced at Lin Wuyuan and the others below, noticing the chaotic Qi around them, and his cold eyes filled with killing intent!

Seeing Jiang Xuan's unique and peerless temperament, Jian Changsheng was momentarily stunned. Who was this person? Why did he look somewhat familiar?

Those around him were also surprised. Which faction did these people belong to? They looked so powerful, especially that white-robed youth—his temperament was simply incredible.

In the Void Realm, a hint of joy flashed in Meng Ling's eyes. Jiang Xuan, you really weren't that easy to kill. Seeing Jiang Xuan's peerless temperament, a strange emotion stirred in her heart. This fellow, after not seeing him for a few years, has become even more handsome.

Though the former Jiang Xuan was also exceptionally handsome, his face still held a touch of childishness. Now, after a few years, he had shed his youthfulness, matured, and become even more captivating.

In the arena, Jian Changsheng and the others regained their senses and shouted at Jiang Xuan, "Who is Your Excellency? Did you kill Cang Ting?"

Jiang Xuan gave them a cold glance, not answering. With a thought, spatial power permeated his surroundings, and he instantly vanished from his spot.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared before Wu Tian. "Revered Master, are you alright?"

Wu Tian's eyes were filled with relief. After a few years, his disciple had grown up and become stronger. He could feel the supreme Saintly might emanating from Jiang Xuan.

"This Revered Master is fine, but the Holy Lord and the others..." Wu Tian shook his head, showing a worried expression.

Jiang Xuan smiled and approached Lin Wuyuan and the others, a hint of apology in his eyes. "Holy Lord, Jiang Xuan arrived late."

After speaking, a Medicinal Pill radiating Saintly Dao Qi appeared in his hand, which he handed to Lin Wuyuan. This was a healing Saintly Medicinal Pill he had just exchanged from the System Mall.

Lin Wuyuan endured the intense pain, his brows furrowed as he maintained his Saintly Body. He took the Medicinal Pill and looked at it, his eyes filled with shock—this was a Saint King Pill!

He looked at Jiang Xuan in disbelief. Their Holy Land hadn't seen a Medicinal Pill of this caliber in a long time; they had long run out. Where did Jiang Xuan get it?

One must know, such a Medicinal Pill could only be refined by a Saint King powerhouse. Across the entire Zhou Tian Continent, Saint King Rank Alchemists could be counted on one hand, so its preciousness was unimaginable.

Carefully taking the Medicinal Pill, Lin Wuyuan seemed to recall something and hastily asked, "Jiang Xuan, do you have any more of this Medicinal Pill? What about the Old Ancestors?"

At this, Lin Wuyuan's eyes held a hint of embarrassment. He knew his question was abrupt. How could such a rare Medicinal Pill still be available? Jiang Xuan giving him one was already a huge favor.

Moreover, given the Old Ancestors' condition, even taking the Medicinal Pill would be futile; at most, it would prolong their lives by a year or two.

Jiang Xuan noticed Lin Wuyuan's embarrassment, smiled, and as if by magic, several more Saint King Pills appeared in his hand.

"What! You have more?"

"Hiss!"

Seeing Jiang Xuan produce several more Saint King Pills, Lin Wuyuan even forgot his injuries, almost leaping up from the ground, a sharp pain causing him to gasp in a cold breath.

"Holy Lord, I am the Saint of the Holy Land. These are all things I should do; there's no need to be polite. I already understand the Old Ancestors' situation, and I have a way to resolve it afterward."

Hearing this, Lin Wuyuan's face showed pleasant surprise. "Jiang Xuan, is what you say true? Are the Old Ancestors really still savable?"

Jiang Xuan nodded seriously. For him, this matter was a trifle.

"Cough, cough, cough... Jiang Xuan, you can't be biased now. I'm lying here too."

Just then, Yun Ya's voice came, as he coughed and pitifully gazed at the Medicinal Pills in Jiang Xuan's hand. In reality, his heart was already blooming with joy; their Ninefold Mountain had made the right bet this time.

Jiang Xuan looked at Yun Ya gratefully, a hint of admiration in his heart for this usually unreliable Mountain Lord. He seemed unreliable, but in reality, he possessed immense courage.

He smiled and handed three Saint King Pills to the other party. "Thank you for Ninefold Mountain's reinforcement this time. If there's anything you need my help with in the future, just ask. As long as Jiang Xuan can do it, I will not refuse."

Yun Ya truly wanted to cry. Hadn't he done all this just to hear these words?

Once they passed this hurdle today, Jiang Xuan would be a true Dragon emerging from the abyss. No one could imagine what heights he would reach in the future. A promise from Jiang Xuan was worth more than anything.

Seeing that everyone had received Medicinal Pills, Jiang Xuan slowly stood up, the smile vanishing from his face, replaced by a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Revered Master, Holy Lord, Mountain Lord of Yun Cliff, the rest of the matters, please leave them to me."

After speaking, he turned his back to the crowd, his tall figure giving an immense sense of security, as if with him present, any problem could be easily solved.

Seeing Jiang Xuan's cold gaze, a hint of fear actually arose in the hearts of Jian Changsheng and the other two. They finally knew who this white-robed youth was—Jiang Xuan, the Saint of the Supreme Beginning Holy Land! No wonder he looked somewhat familiar.

A doubt arose in their hearts: wasn't he supposed to have died in the Secret Realm? How did he come out alive again? And this Qi—it was actually the Saint Realm! Could it be that he had actually obtained the Legacy of the Barren Continent?

Thinking of this, greed flickered in their eyes. The Heavenly Dao Legacy—who wouldn't want it?

Recalling the terrifying figure behind them, the fear in their hearts vanished. No matter how much of a Prodigy Jiang Xuan was, he was now merely a Saint, just like them.

And that person was an Emperor, the Dominator of this world. The difference in importance was clear at a glance.

Jian Changsheng's face once again showed a confident smile, and he tried to persuade Jiang Xuan, "Jiang Xuan, with your talent, staying in the Supreme Beginning Holy Land is simply a waste."

"As long as you abandon the darkness for the light, I guarantee I will introduce you to an important figure, allowing you to shine brightly even in the Divine Continent. How about it?"

After Jian Changsheng finished speaking, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Once he got his hands on the Opportunity of the Barren Continent, it would be Jiang Xuan's death day! Annihilating his Soul and refining him into a battle slave was Jiang Xuan's ultimate destiny.

How powerful was Jiang Xuan's Divine Sense? How could he not have noticed the killing intent in the other party's eyes? He sneered inwardly, not bothering with idle talk. With a flicker of thought, the power of a peak Saint was suddenly released, his Qi many times stronger than that of Jian Changsheng and the others!

Feeling the terrifying Qi from Jiang Xuan, the three men's expressions suddenly turned horrified! Was this the Qi a Saint could possess? Were their Saint Realms fake?

"Swish!"

Just as the several people were in shock, a sound of breaking air rang out, and terrifying killing intent locked onto the three of them.

In the distant Void Realm, several Great Saints with indifferent expressions showed a hint of surprise the moment Jiang Xuan released his extreme Dao Qi. Then, they vanished from their spots.

"Pfft!"

A red light flashed, and two sounds of flesh being pierced were heard as spatial power permeated the surroundings.

Dugu Yang's and the Blood Demon Sect Sect Leader's heads instantly flew off.

"Thud."

Then came two thudding sounds of bodies hitting the ground. Their eyes still showed disbelief; even in death, they hadn't imagined that Jiang Xuan would kill them, Saints, so easily.

In the arena, Jiang Xuan frowned, looking at the ten figures opposite him. In their midst, Jian Changsheng stood, still shaken.