89: Chapter 89 I've never tasted the saint's food before, let me try it today.

Chu Chen stored Ming Yuan's body inside the Small World of the ten thousand soul banner.

His body slowly stood up, and an invisible pressure radiated from him. His Demonic Power transformed into a thousand-foot-long demonic dragon that circled behind him.

"A Great Demonic Cultivator in the Saint Realm!!" someone among the group exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as these words were spoken, the figures all looked at Chu Chen with surprised eyes.

In this era, Great Emperors have vanished and Saints are hard to find. Although they are in the Saint Realm, they are all ancestors presiding over top-tier forces.

If not for the sudden appearance of the Emperor's might and that vast heavenly power, they would not have awakened from their slumber.

Although the demonic cultivator before them had only just entered the Saint Realm, his vitality was at its peak.

Moreover, demonic cultivators are ruthless and vengeful; it is best not to make an enemy of the person before them if there is no conflict.

Chu Chen also sensed the aura of these people; they were all in the Saint Realm, but their vitality was decaying, and they were Saints with one foot in the grave.

"Fellow Daoist, I am Huang Huayu, the ancestor of the Wuji Holy Land."

"Since you arrived before us, Fellow Daoist, do you know what happened here?"

This address of "Fellow Daoist" clearly placed Chu Chen on equal footing with them.

"Get lost if you don't want to die." Chu Chen's voice was icy; Ming Yuan's death had left him in a terrible mood.

Upon hearing this, Huang Huayu's face darkened. He had politely called him a Fellow Daoist; did the man really think he had a good temper?

"Fellow Daoist Huang, demonic cultivators are just like that, fickle and moody. Furthermore, this is a Saint Realm demonic cultivator; it is better not to antagonize him."

Huang Huayu snorted coldly, "Forget it, this Saint will not lower himself to argue with him; important matters take precedence."

"Ancestor!!" Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

Chu Chen looked toward the sound. Wasn't this the white-clad youth whose avatar he had slain within the ten thousand soul banner back then?

He had even threatened him back then, saying that as long as he left the Qingxuan Holy Land, he would kill him.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen looked at him with gloomy eyes. "Let's see how you run now."

"Linger? Didn't I tell you not to come here? A battle between supreme existences happened here."

"If it hadn't already ended, even your ancestor might not be able to protect you."

Huang Tianyu arrived beside the white-clad youth. His tone held a hint of reproach, but it was filled with more indulgence.

"Ancestor, Linger knows he was wrong. But Ancestor, didn't Linger tell you back then that Chu Chen obtained the great emperors inheritance?"

"I captured a Hualong cultivator on the periphery, and he has a connection to Chu Chen."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only him, but the ancestors of other forces also gathered around.

"Little friend, is this true? Back then, this Chu Chen slaughtered the geniuses of various forces within the Qingxuan Holy Land, yet he never emerged from the Qingxuan Holy Land."

"With such strength, I believe he certainly wouldn't have perished inside. If what you say is true, perhaps he knows Chu Chen's whereabouts."

"Linger, are you sure you aren't joking with your ancestor?" Huang Huayu asked with a grave expression.

Upon hearing this, the white-clad youth said with a serious face, "It is absolutely true, Ancestor. That Hualong cultivator is helping Chu Chen create a force."

"And he was even so arrogant as to name it the Heavenly Court."

"Not only did I capture that Hualong cultivator and cripple his cultivation, but I also slaughtered all the disciples he had recruited."

"This matter is of great importance; this is the great emperors inheritance! Linger, take your ancestor to find that person right now." Huang Huayu said anxiously.

Chu Chen heard everything clearly from the side. The Heavenly Court was destroyed, Huang Tianyu was captured, and it just so happened that this white-clad youth appeared while these Saints were present.

Is this the curse of the Heavenly Dao? "Boom!" The next moment, the demonic dragon behind Chu Chen suddenly became violent, and the terrifying Demonic Power crushed and shattered the space.

It pressed down toward the group, and Huang Huayu reacted instantly.

He also erupted with terrifying Saint power, isolating the Demonic Power.

Huang Huayu looked at Chu Chen with ill intent. "Fellow Daoist, what is the meaning of this? this Saint spoke to you politely; do you really think you are something special?"

Seeing this, the other ancestors also erupted with terrifying Saint power, pressing down toward Chu Chen.

One then spoke, "You demonic cultivator, you have only just stepped into the first level of the Saint Realm."

"How dare you attack Fellow Daoist Huang? Although our vitality is declining, our realms are all higher than yours."

"If you insist on seeking death, we can grant your wish."

"However, Fellow Daoist Huang, when you go to find that Chu Chen later, you must bring us along. Otherwise, if we encounter this kind of demonic cultivator again, we can also contribute." The other ancestors said.

Upon hearing this, Huang Huayu thought to himself, "These old foxes helping me is just for the sake of the great emperors inheritance."

Huang Huayu then smiled, "That is only natural. After all, the Wuji Holy Land cannot swallow the great emperors inheritance alone. When the time comes, I will certainly take all you Fellow Daoists along to search for Chu Chen."

The white-clad youth also looked suspiciously at the person who had attacked. Who was so bold as to attack multiple Saints at the same time?

Even if one were in the Saint Realm, they wouldn't be foolish enough to attack several Saints, would they?

However, when the white-clad youth saw the face of the attacker, his pupils contracted sharply.

With an expression of disbelief, he said, "How could it be... Chu Chen, how could you appear here?"

At this moment, he was extremely shocked. To be able to grow to the Saint Realm in just three short years must be because of the great emperors inheritance.

"What?!" Huang Huayu exclaimed, "Linger, are you sure you aren't mistaken? The person before us is a Saint Realm Great Demonic Cultivator."

"Ancestor, I saw what Chu Chen looked like with my own eyes back then. It is him!" The white-clad youth pointed at Chu Chen.

"It must be because of the great emperors inheritance, otherwise he wouldn't have stepped into the Saint Realm from the Divine Fire realm in just three short years."

"Ancestor, if you can capture him, our Wuji Holy Land will definitely head toward glory."

"It is even possible for us to become the strongest Holy Land in the Nine Provinces." The white-clad youth said with greedy eyes.

Chu Chen's eyes looked toward the white-clad youth. "You destroyed my Heavenly Court and captured my people. Today you are destined to die. Don't talk about that old turtle with decaying vitality before you."

"Even if a Quasi-Emperor were to appear, they could not stop me from killing you."

As Chu Chen's words fell, the demonic dragon behind him let out a heaven-shaking roar and swung its giant tail toward Huang Huayu and the others.

"Whoosh!" In an instant, space shattered, and the Demonic Power pierced through everything. Huang Huayu was instantly blasted away a thousand feet.

"Swish!" The next moment, Chu Chen's figure instantly appeared before the white-clad youth.

He lifted the white-clad youth up like a chick and said in an icy voice, "How do you want to die?"

At this moment, when he saw Chu Chen's bloodthirsty eyes, the hair on his body stood on end.

His soul ached, and for a moment, his head felt as if it were about to be torn apart.

This was Chu Chen reading his memories.

"Stop! If you dare to hurt Linger, my Wuji Holy Land will definitely hunt you down for all eternity!" Huang Huayu's voice was furious, resounding throughout the entire Demonic Mist Forest Sea.

However, it was already too late. At this moment, the white-clad youth had been forcibly soul-searched by Chu Chen and had already become a cripple.

"Crack!" The next instant, Chu Chen stripped the white-clad youth's soul out, instantly crushed his body, and threw his soul into the ten thousand soul banner to be refined.

Seeing this, Huang Huayu cried out in agony, "You dare to kill my Linger! Today, I will definitely kill you."

However, facing Huang Huayu's threat, Chu Chen said indifferently, "I haven't tasted a Saint yet, so today I will have a taste."