85: It hurts so much!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'll let you fuck!!!"

"My Ancestors? My Ancestors aren't your Ancestors! You're still fucking!!!"

"Slap, slap, slap!"

Accompanied by the sound of an iron whip lashing against his body, the Holy Lord let out continuous screams of agony.

His body was drenched in blood; it was truly miserable.

"Alright, alright, Third Old Ancestor, you'll beat him to death in a moment! It's not worth earning the reputation of slaughtering a Holy Lord!"

The Ancestors on the side hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him.

"Yes, yes, yes! Committing such a crime for this brat is truly not worth it!"

Hearing everyone's persuasion, the Third Old Ancestor finally stopped the whip in his hand. He looked at the Holy Lord and said angrily: "Brat! You go handle Miao! Remember! After the Holy Son Grand Competition, that brat must be given to us to teach, otherwise, I'll take your dog life!!!"

After saying this, the Third Old Ancestor lightly flicked his sleeve, and the Holy Lord landed on the ground with a thud.

This impact only made him hurt even more.

"Quit yelling, quit yelling! As a dignified Lord of Blissful Demons, to make such a fuss over this minor injury, what do you look like? Here, take these herbs and use them!"

He originally thought the Third Old Ancestor would give him some precious Spirit Pill.

But when he took them and looked, the Holy Lord was dumbfounded on the spot. Aren't these just common herbs?

The kind used by mundane people. These things to treat his wounds? Forget about treating wounds, he reckoned that even if he ate them, they wouldn't even be enough to fill his stomach!

You old bastard, daring to humiliate me like this. One day, when I sneak into your grave, I'll find your coffin lid and throw shit inside it. Let's see you act crazy then!

"Hmm?"

Seeing the Holy Lord staring straight at him, the Third Old Ancestor laughed "maliciously": "Hehe... are you thinking of some way to take revenge on this Old Ancestor?"

Hearing this, the Holy Lord was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum.

"How could that be! Old Ancestor, I understand your good intentions. Beating me is to temper my mind, and scolding me is to train my endurance! If I can't even withstand this, how can I talk about Immortal Ascension!"

"Hmm..."

The Third Old Ancestor stroked his beard lightly and nodded with satisfaction: "That sounds like human speech. Alright, you brat can withdraw now. Get lost."

"Yes, Old Ancestor!"

The Holy Lord stood up, grimacing as he aggravated his wounds, but not daring to say anything else, he hurriedly left this place of trouble.

Walking out of the main gate and seeing no one around, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily there was no one there, otherwise my image would be completely ruined. That old bastard has a heavy hand! I am now... Huh?!"

Halfway through, the Holy Lord paused, turning his head to look at the ancient and heavy gate.

"That's not right! Damn it, I am the Holy Lord! What do you mean by telling me to get lost?! I..."

"Brat, what did you say?"

Hearing the voice from inside the hall, the Holy Lord turned into a stream of light and disappeared from where he stood.

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him! Just wait, your coffin is definitely finished! Next time you want to rest, change your coffin!

Carrying such an obsession, the Holy Lord left the Holy Lord Hall and returned to the palace where he rested. Those wounds simply wouldn't heal!

No matter what medicine he used, it was useless!

Although the bleeding had stopped, it really hurt!

When changing clothes, the Holy Lord's Face was twisted. He cursed while putting on his clothes.

Today was the Holy Son Grand Competition, and as the Holy Lord, he had to attend. If anyone discovered him sitting there grimacing, would he have any Face left in the future!

...

On the other side.

Lin Ye had already woken up from his wooden hut. The moment he opened his eyes, two beams of Sword Qi shot out, directly piercing two holes in the floor.

"As expected of the Sword Intent left behind by the Great Emperor Shanhe. Although there is no sword technique, there is Sword Intent. Is this the Sword Intent of mountains and rivers?"

"For this Holy Son Grand Competition, I should have a few more points of certainty."

"Let today be the first day for me to verify my own Dao."

Lin Ye stood up, pushed open the wooden door, and walked out slowly. With every step he took, his aura became more and more restrained.

The competition hadn't started yet; he should keep his edge hidden.

...

Righteous Qi Sect, in front of the Holy Lord Hall, there was a spacious area.

This was the martial arts training ground, a place usually used by Disciples to verify their own Dao.

Because there were many Disciples in the Holy Land, the martial arts training ground was extremely large, easily accommodating hundreds of thousands of people.

At this moment, under the guidance of many Elders, the Academy, the Buddhist sect, and those various large and small forces had all taken their seats on the high platform.

Below, there was a huge fighting ring, surrounded by formation patterns.

This was the venue reserved for the Saint contention.

After all, the Sequence Disciples were all Prodigies and possessed Soul Transformation cultivation. If formation patterns weren't set, a careless slip could cause the aftermath of the battle to affect ordinary Disciples, which wouldn't be good.

Even the fighting ring had been reinforced with special Materials.

This was to avoid affecting the Prodigies' battle and the spectators' viewing experience.

The Disciples of the Righteous Qi Sect were all dressed in white, radiating the aura of the Righteous Path, truly looking like an immortal sect.

The forces sitting on the high platform whispered among themselves.

"What is the meaning of this Supreme Bliss Holy Land? They've really turned over a new leaf in such a short time? Are they playing role-play now? What kind of bad taste is this?"

"I think they must have a conspiracy doing this! Could it be that they want to become the Righteous Path and replace the Academy?"

"That's not right. The Academy relies on their fists. Do you really think they rely on spouting grand principles all day? What's the matter, if they say a couple of things to you, can you feel the light of the Righteous Path?"

"Watch your mouth! The people from the Academy are here. This time, Chu Wuhai came in person. Look at those Teachers; they are all core Teachers. I have a feeling something big is going to happen."

"If something big happens, that's just right. Wouldn't it be great if we could pick up some advantages while we're at it?!"

"Pick up advantages? I'm not joking with you, if you can survive, then consider the issue of picking up advantages."

"Wait a second, it seems that besides the Academy and Galan Temple, that force has also arrived. Look quickly?"

"Hmm?"

They saw that under the guidance of several Elders, a group of Cultivators dressed in Daoist robes walked in. The person leading them was a woman wearing a light veil, making it impossible to see her Face clearly. However, just by looking at her temperament and figure, one knew that she was definitely a top-tier beauty.

Not only that, but her Dao Rhyme made people feel suffocated. Following behind her were many Cultivators, each of them a formidable person with soaring blood Qi and surrounded by Dao Rhyme.

This force was definitely not inferior to the Academy and Galan Temple.

"How did the people from the Profound Moon Holy Land come too? Aren't they and the Supreme Bliss Holy Land mortal enemies?!"

"Yes, and there are rumors that the Profound Moon Holy Land is going to the Central Plains. I don't know if it's true or false."

"I guess this time the Profound Moon Holy Land wants to come and see the young Prodigies of the Supreme Bliss Holy Land. Look, this time, besides the Holy Lord coming, all the Prodigies under their sect have arrived."

"It is said that the Profound Moon Holy Land has produced a peerless Prodigy. I don't know if they came along."

"..."

If Lin Ye were here, he would be able to see that among the Prodigies of the Profound Moon Holy Land, there were Ling Ruoqing and his good brother Chu Hao.