135: Son meets Son

“Juniors, you are seeking death!”

The three Saints, realizing they had been tricked, immediately flew into a rage.

“Juniors?”

Hearing the three Saints' address, Leader Zhuang Yu's eyes instantly turned cold as he snapped.

“Who are you calling juniors?”

The three Saints roared, raising their hands to suppress Lin Yang and the other here.

“Presumptuous! How dare a junior speak to me like that!”

Facing the immense Aura of the three Saints, Leader Zhuang Yu casually pointed a finger.

Buzz!

In an instant, divine light bloomed from his fingertip, shooting out three brilliant beams, like three Dragons emerging into the world, streaking past like lightning.

The three Saint Elders didn't even react to what was happening before their hearts were pierced by the fleeting beams of light.

“You… who exactly are you?”

The three Saints' charging figures came to an abrupt halt. After a look of terror at Leader Zhuang Yu, they slowly collapsed.

In a moment, they were all lifeless.

Even as their eyes closed, their faces still held expressions of unbelievable shock.

They couldn't imagine that someone would dare to come to the Heavenly Kingdom Sect to cause trouble!

And with a single casual strike, he had taken the lives of three Martial Saints.

“Damn it, with this strength, I'd believe he's the Saint's grandfather!”

Looking at the three Saint Elders who were instantly killed with one move, the guards responsible for watching the gate were instantly scared witless.

“Saint's grandfather, spare our lives! We're just trying to make a living, that's why we're helping the Heavenly Kingdom Sect guard the gate, we're not really close with the Heavenly Kingdom Sect!”

The guards immediately knelt down, trembling as they begged for mercy.

These people were considered the lowest tier within the Heavenly Kingdom Sect; otherwise, they wouldn't have been assigned to guard the main gate.

The Cultivation resources they received each month were not much, about five thousand Spirit Stones per person.

Only getting five thousand Spirit Stones a month, why would they risk their lives?

Therefore, seeing that the situation was dire, several of them immediately slid to their knees and begged for mercy!

“You bunch of good-for-nothings, you've completely disgraced my Heavenly Kingdom Sect!”

However, before Lin Yang and the other could respond, a thunderous roar of anger came from within the Heavenly Kingdom Sect.

Whoosh!

The next moment, a young man, accompanied by a group of powerful cultivators with profound Auras, tore through space and descended aggressively before Lin Yang.

The young man had an extraordinary appearance, with black hair like a waterfall and a golden robe, exuding a noble Aura of one who had long held a high position.

“A bunch of cowards, was it him who scared you like this?”

As soon as he arrived, he glared fiercely at the guards kneeling on the ground begging for mercy not far away.

Although these people were of low status, they were still members of the Heavenly Kingdom Sect, yet they were scared like this right at their doorstep.

If this news got out, other forces would surely laugh their heads off!

“Saint, it's him! It's him! It's him! The Saint of the Holy Emperor Sect, Lin Yang!”

The guards, seeing Holy Son Ye Chen's arrival, instantly regained some courage and quickly pointed at Lin Yang, beginning to report him to Holy Son Ye Chen.

“Alright, you useless bunch, scram, don't be an eyesore here!”

However, Holy Son Ye Chen couldn't be bothered with them, impatiently waving his hand and ordering the guards to leave.

“Yes, yes, yes, we'll leave now…”

The guards, as if granted a great pardon, responded a few times and got up to leave the place.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

However, as soon as they stood up, several sharp blades suddenly struck from behind them, directly severing all their heads.

The one who struck was a trusted subordinate who had followed Holy Son Ye Chen.

“You really planned to leave?”

Looking at the heads rolling on the ground, Holy Son Ye Chen spoke indifferently, a cold smile suddenly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

These guards had begged for mercy from the enemy at the doorstep, completely disgracing the Heavenly Kingdom Sect. How could he possibly let them leave?

After clearing the portal, Holy Son Ye Chen's gaze slowly moved upwards, looking at Lin Yang not far away.

“Heh heh, Saint Lin Yang, you're quite bold! To actually dare to come to the Heavenly Kingdom Sect to find me?”

Earlier, Holy Son Ye Chen had received news that someone was causing trouble at the Heavenly Kingdom Sect, specifically asking for him.

Holy Son Ye Chen had found it strange at the time, wondering who could be so audacious?

To dare to act wildly on his territory!

He never expected that the troublemaker would be Lin Yang, whom he had been thinking about day and night!

“Coming here in such a rush, are you eager to see your father?”

Seeing Holy Son Ye Chen looking at him, Lin Yang chuckled playfully.

“Heh heh, you're on the verge of death and still trying to take advantage of me. I really don't know if you're stupid or foolish!”

Holy Son Ye Chen snorted coldly, a fierce killing intent gradually rising in his eyes.

“Since there's a path to Heaven you don't take, and a door to Hell you barge into! Then don't even think about leaving easily today!”

With a glance, the strong cultivators who had followed him immediately spread out in a net-like formation, surrounding Lin Yang.

As for Leader Zhuang Yu, Holy Son Ye Chen was somewhat curious as to why Lin Yang had brought a four or five-year-old child with him.

However, he had not witnessed Leader Zhuang Yu instantly killing the three Saints earlier, so he didn't pay much attention.

He only instructed two attendants to watch Leader Zhuang Yu, while all the others converged on Lin Yang alone.

“You've cut down three of my Clones, hindering my path forward. If I cannot personally shed your blood today, it will be hard to quell the hatred in my heart!”

Thinking of his Seven Absolute Split Body, which he had Cultivated for many years, being cut down three times by this young man, who was as handsome as himself, within just one year.

Saint Holy Son Ye Chen's heart was bleeding.

“What kind of hero gangs up on someone? If you're capable, come and fight me one-on-one! Do you dare?”

Seeing so many Saints surrounding him, Lin Yang ignored them and pointed directly at Holy Son Ye Chen's nose, shouting.

“One-on-one? Ridiculous, do you think I'm afraid of fighting you one-on-one!?”

“Then why don't you come and fight me one-on-one!”

“One-on-one it is!”

“Come here!”

“Do you think I'd be afraid of you?”

“Then come and hit me!”

“……”

[Received anger from Holy Son Ye Chen, plundered Luck points +88]

[+88]

+88?

Lin Yang's mind stirred slightly.

As expected of the main body, the same negative emotions could plunder significantly more Luck points than a Clone.

“No one is to interfere, I must personally slay this Saint of the Holy Emperor Sect today!”

Just as Lin Yang was deliberately provoking Holy Son Ye Chen to harvest a small wave of Luck.

Holy Son Ye Chen was also completely enraged by him and agreed to a one-on-one duel between Saint and Saint in front of everyone.

“No matter how many schemes and tricks you have, in front of my absolute strength at the Peak Martial Saint Realm, they will all be futile!”

Of course, Holy Son Ye Chen did not agree to the one-on-one duel because he was blinded by anger, but because he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

In his opinion, Lin Yang, a mere Nine-Star Martial Lord, no matter how capable he was, how could he possibly contend with a Peak Martial Saint like him?

He probably couldn't even break his defense if he stood there and let him hit him.

“A one-on-one duel should look like a one-on-one duel!”

However, Lin Yang, looking at Holy Son Ye Chen's confident and fearless demeanor, curled his lips slightly and unhurriedly took out a black and white talisman paper, directly pinning it in mid-air.

“Same Realm Battle Challenge, activate!”

Buzz!

In an instant, the talisman paper glowed, forming a black and white barrier a hundred zhang in size.

The barrier was bowl-shaped, inverted downwards, enveloping both Lin Yang and Holy Son Ye Chen.

And at the moment he was enveloped, Holy Son Ye Chen's face suddenly changed drastically.

“This is…”

He found that his Realm was being rapidly suppressed by a mysterious black and white energy.

In just a short while, it was suppressed to the Nine-Star Martial Lord Realm.

And the Nine-Star Martial Lord Realm was Lin Yang's current Realm.

“Bastard! You tricked me!”

Holy Son Ye Chen was furious.

At this moment, how could he not understand that he had fallen into Lin Yang's trap!