The battle for the Holy Son is about forcing you all to join forces.

Chu Xinghe's face darkened upon hearing this.

"I'm suing you for slander!"

Zhongli Qingmeng sized up Chu Xinghe, her eyes filled with surprise.

"To think you've already reached the Perfection of the Emperor Sealing Realm; as expected of the Immortal-Demon Body."

"I didn't expect that going through that business with Bai Wuchen would allow you to Awakening this kind of Physique."

Chu Xinghe looked at Zhongli Qingmeng.

Good heavens, she's already at the Perfection of the Void God.

"What are you here for?"

Zhongli Qingmeng was clearly in a good mood.

"I came to thank you."

Chu Xinghe was completely bewildered.

[Master, you don't know, but this Villainous Demoness sent people out and, in just half a month, wiped out five Children of Destiny.]

[Wuwuwu, it's too cruel.]

Chu Xinghe couldn't help but click his tongue in secret.

He understood instantly.

He had to admire Zhongli Qingmeng's intelligence.

From his methods, she had found a way to deal with the Children of Destiny.

No wonder she said she came to thank him.

"You're welcome."

The corners of Zhongli Qingmeng's mouth curled up.

"How did you think of using such a method to deal with those people?"

Chu Xinghe looked up at Zhongli Qingmeng.

"Do you want to know?"

Zhongli Qingmeng nodded.

"I was sent to save you, so that a great beauty like you doesn't perish prematurely."

Zhongli Qingmeng was stunned.

"That's quite a good answer."

"No, I just made that up. You actually believed it?" This time it was Chu Xinghe's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Why wouldn't I believe it? Because of you, my situation has improved significantly, and I've made up for my previous failures. Why wouldn't you be that person?"

Zhongli Qingmeng said seriously.

Chu Xinghe: "Impressive."

"I'm heading back now. The competition for the position of Saint is tomorrow; I hope you perform well. If you can't win, let me know in advance. I can have the Old Ancestor pay their families a visit and have them withdraw from the competition."

"Also, regarding those forces that want to form a marriage alliance with Jiang Wanyin, if you need, I can have someone warn them."

Chu Xinghe shook his head.

Zhongli Qingmeng turned and left.

The corners of her mouth curled up.

Mother was Father's Fated Person, helping the Zhongli Family through their crisis.

Are you really my Fated Person, here to save me?

Especially after she treated those people with Chu Xinghe's methods, she indeed killed five of them.

After killing those five people, her mood felt inexplicably better.

Much of that oppressive feeling had vanished.

Even the Origin within her body showed signs of Fusion.

All of this indicated that things were getting better... The next day at the Tianyan Holy Land, the Holy Bell rang nine times.

The Tianyan Holy Land Saint Grand Ceremony began.

"I'm so excited! For the Saint Grand Ceremony, my brother is so excited he's spitting."

"Wait, man, did you really just say spitting?"

"I'm curious now what that Chu Xinghe looks like. I haven't seen him in so long."

"I wonder what his strength is. I heard the True Disciple Senior Brother of Wuya Peak is thirty years old this year and has already Breakthrough to the Emperor Sealing Realm."

"The Senior Brother of Wangtian Peak is only twenty-eight and has also Breakthrough to the Emperor Sealing Realm."

"I'm really looking forward to it this time. The other True Disciples haven't even reached the King Sealing Realm."

"I want to know if that Genius Senior Sister from Alchemy Peak will compete. She's only twenty this year, and I heard she could refine Emperor Sealing Realm Medicinal Pills a few days ago."

"Hiss, for real?"

"How could it be fake? I had to treat a True Disciple from Alchemy Peak to a good time for three days before he told me."

"Brother, I want to go have some fun too."

"Get lost."

"The Eight Great Elders are here."

Many Disciples looked at the Eight Great Elders with excitement in their eyes.

Below the Holy Lord of the Tianyan Holy Land are the eight Elders who govern the eight peaks.

When the Eight Great Elders arrived, they scanned the crowd.

They couldn't help but feel excited; perhaps the Saint this time would be one of their Disciples.

Zhongli Qingmeng sat in the Disciples' section, and no one dared to approach within a hundred meters of her.

She scanned the area.

Why haven't I seen little Xinghe?

"Dong."

As the bell chimed again.

"The Holy Lord arrives!"

A voice rang out.

Even the Eight Great Elders stood up and bowed toward the highest seat.

"Greetings, Holy Lord."

"No need for formalities, everyone."

Many people looked up at the high platform, where they could only faintly see a blurry figure, unable to make out the specific features.

Everyone's gaze involuntarily fell on the figure next to the Holy Lord.

Dressed in a moon-white wide-sleeved robe, with a face like polished jade, a straight nose, and a pair of Phoenix eyes as deep as an abyss, his white hair fell naturally, swaying with the wind; his Aura was ethereal, like an Immortal Lord.

Even the Eight Great Elders were startled by Chu Xinghe's appearance.

Looking at that Aura, he looked more like a master than they did.

Their transcendent air seemed like a joke in front of Chu Xinghe.

Many Disciples below snapped out of it.

"He's way too handsome! No wonder he doesn't come out often. If those Devil Heads who love dual cultivation saw him, they'd definitely lock him up."

"Even from this far away, I can smell how fragrant he is. I really want to lock him up and put him on my bed."

"This man is not bad at all."

"He's so handsome he's almost androgynous, while I'm so ugly I'm barely human. Heaven is truly unfair."

The corners of Zhongli Qingmeng's mouth curled up.

This fellow's appearance is indeed quite good.

Seeing the female Disciples drooling over Chu Xinghe.

An inexplicable glint flashed in her eyes.

"The Saint Grand Ceremony begins."

Hearing this, Chu Xinghe took the initiative to walk forward.

Since he was to become the Saint, he had to use overwhelming strength to crush all these True Disciples.

To prevent anyone from being dissatisfied.

Stepping through the Void Realm, he walked to the center of the arena.

"You guys come at me together."

These calm words were like a bomb thrown into water, causing a massive uproar.

"Brother Xinghe is so handsome, I really want to lick him, slurp slurp."

"Too domineering! Brother, kill me with your looks!"

"Wuwu, I want to be thrown on the bed by Brother and taught a harsh lesson."

"Brother, don't hit them, hit me instead! I won't resist."

"What a show-off. Let's see how you fall later. You should know that many Disciples are in the Emperor Sealing Realm."

"It'll be interesting if he messes up."

"Bullshit! Brother Xinghe's looks are justice. It's fine even if he messes up."

"Heh, he looks like a Succubus; I hope he's not just all show and no substance."

"Bullshit! For someone like you, we wouldn't even look at you twice while hugging our blankets."

The Eight Great Elders looked at each other; this was far too arrogant.

They all looked toward the Holy Lord.

"Since he wants to challenge all the Disciples, let it be according to his request."

The Eight Great Elders nodded.

Since the Holy Lord had spoken, they had nothing more to say.

If Chu Xinghe's showing off ended in failure.

They wouldn't make things difficult for him.

"All Disciples participating in the Saint competition, take the stage."

The True Disciples below were all stunned.

Shi Jingfeng stepped onto the stage with a calm expression.

He was determined to win the position of Saint this time.

Since Chu Xinghe was so bold, he would gladly accept the challenge.

Jing Taiyang was the same.

He had only one opponent, and that was Shi Jingfeng.

From Alchemy Peak, a woman wearing a light green dress with a butterfly knot at her waist walked out.

With a movement of her body, she arrived on the high stage like a spirit butterfly.

She curiously sized up Chu Xinghe in the center of the arena.

Chu Xinghe looked at these Disciples.

His Aura suddenly erupted.