250: Chapter 250 Trash Strongman?

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp, thinking to themselves how truly audacious this kid was!

To actually dare to question Old Ancestor Wen in front of so many people. One must know that Old Ancestor Wen was a significant figure in the Holy Land; who would dare offend her?

"He is Lin Yan, one of the top ten Personal Disciples in the Holy Land. I heard he became a Disciple of a certain Old Ancestor," a Disciple who recognized the man in black whispered.

"No wonder. So he's an Old Ancestor's Personal Disciple, actually daring to publicly contradict Old Ancestor Wen," another Disciple muttered.

"That's right, I support Senior Brother Lin Yan. Good on him!" some Disciples began to shout.

"Yeah, yeah! Senior Sister Yu Xi is such a cold and independent beauty; she definitely wouldn't want to be some expert's Dao Companion. The Holy Land cannot force Senior Sister Yu Xi!" Some Inner Sect Disciples began to fan the flames of unrest within the crowd like a prairie fire.

What a joke. These Holy Land Disciples only ever dared to look at Senior Sister Yu Xi and Senior Sister Yu Nong from afar; how could they be sent off to serve some expert?

At this moment, the Second Ancestor's Face became extremely unsightly. He was terrified to death, fearing that his reckless Disciple would implicate him.

He hurriedly scolded, "Yan'er, stop messing around! Get back here!" However, the handsome youth in black did not back down. Instead, he straightened his back and continued to question Old Ancestor Wen.

He was filled with regret now. Back then, Lin Yan was already arrogant and conceited beyond measure, which was why the First Ancestor refused to take him in. However, because of his excellent Aptitude, the Second Ancestor had pushed aside all objections to accept him, never expecting he would cause such a mess today.

Hearing his Revered Master's words, Lin Yan didn't care and wanted to say more.

But before he could speak, a giant golden hand descended from the sky. Before he could even react, he was crushed into a mist of blood.

"Pfft!"

Seeing this, the Second Ancestor coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body trembling.

"My Disciple..."

Long Xiaoxiao's figure appeared in the sky above where Lin Yan had been, and the terrifying aura of an Extreme Dao Saint radiated outward.

Everyone was instantly suppressed to the ground, including the Old Ancestors in the Nine-Tribulation Saint Realm behind Wen Xiaoke.

"So strong!"

Everyone stared in terror at Long Xiaoxiao in the sky, their hearts filled with dread.

With a casual wave of Long Xiaoxiao's hand, countless golden lights fell into the crowd. All the Disciples and Elders who had just harbored resentment exploded into blood mist, and the square was splattered with Saint blood.

Long Xiaoxiao released more golden lights into the Void Realm, and several more fell into the Seven-Colored Holy Land.

"Not good!" The First Ancestor's expression changed drastically, his heart filling with alarm.

However, it was already too late. In that instant, with a "pfft," the Second Ancestor's body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of crimson blood mist that drifted in the air. His life force dissipated completely; he had fallen.

"Hmph. That Revered Master would personally grace your Seven-Colored Holy Land to choose a Dao Companion is a tremendous honor for you, all because of Sister Xiaoke's Face. To think there are still those who dare to be so insolent toward Revered Master; you are simply seeking death! If there is a next time, there will be no need for your Seven-Colored Holy Land to exist anymore."

Long Xiaoxiao's voice was bone-chillingly cold, filled with endless majesty and dominance. Her gaze was indifferent and resolute, making one shudder.

As soon as she finished speaking, Long Xiaoxiao's figure flashed and disappeared into the air, leaving behind only silence and shock.

The First Ancestor and the others stood up from the Seven-Colored Holy Land square trembling, filled with extreme terror and panic.

Afterward, they quickly flew behind Wen Xiaoke, not daring to act recklessly again.

At this moment, they were both pained and resentful. They focused all their hatred on one person—that ignorant and arrogant Lin Yan.

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