125: The repressed Holy King, a fallen man, even being handsome comes with its own dangers.

A group of experts in the Saint King Realm stared fixedly at Xu Jinhuan and Ao Linger, as if they were looking at two pieces of fat meat.

They were all the fallen whose power of corruption had spiraled out of control. Their entire cultivation had long been tainted by darkness, forcing them to reside in this Underground Abyss for a long time to suppress the uncontrollable power within their bodies. Isolated from the outside world for years, the last time they had received a message from the surface was three years ago.

Residing underground for so long, they didn't recognize Xu Jinhuan at all, much less understand his terrifying combat strength. Living in the sunless depths, they were completely ignorant of the outside world's affairs; naturally, they didn't know Xu Jinhuan, let alone his terrifying record of slaying a hundred Saints with a single blade and cleaving a Seventh Level Saint King.

If they had known, they wouldn't have said so much; they would have knelt before Xu Jinhuan the moment they met.

Their companions responsible for communication on the surface probably hadn't expected that Xu Jinhuan would actually encounter these old things buried deep underground.

"Kid, kowtow three times to this seat now, then personally strip the girl beside you naked and send her to me. This seat might give you a chance to live!"

The speaker was a Saint King in the form of a boy. He was less than three feet tall, his eyes were gloomy and filled with malevolence, and a lewd light shone brightly within them.

He was born with an Innate deficiency and lacked masculinity. Fortunately, he was favored by the dark power of the fallen to make up for his shortcomings. Because of this, he had a nearly frenzied obsession with forcibly humiliating others' female relatives.

Seeing Xu Jinhuan and Ao Linger holding hands and acting intimately, the thought of tearing the two apart and torturing them twisted in his heart like an unstoppable tidal wave.

As soon as the boy Saint King named Fu Luo finished speaking, not one of the other sixteen Saint Kings opposed him. Instead, their eyes blazed with fire as they vied to echo him and share the spoils. The filth and arrogance in their tone made the underground palace feel increasingly sinister.

"Fu Luo, you little brat, take it easy. Leave her a breath of life when you're done, don't kill her! I've never tasted a woman who is a True Dragon Incarnation in my life; I must have a go!"

"Exactly! Ordinary Fairies are boring now. A True Dragon Incarnation is a first. The taste of the Dragon Clan Bloodline... just thinking about it makes one's blood boil!"

“Tch, everyone who wants a turn, get lost and line up outside! This seat mentioned it first, so the first one must be me!”

Furthermore, when some people shifted their gaze from Ao Linger to Xu Jinhuan, their eyes also lit up. The obsession and distortion in those eyes were even more perverted than their lecherous desire for Ao Linger.

Their psychology was already distorted to the extreme, reaching a level where they didn't distinguish between male and female, like those in a state of heat who would dive into any hole they saw.

As it happened, Xu Jinhuan was born with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and transcendent. His appearance appealed to both men and women; anyone who saw him would say he was fine.

"I see this kid is quite striking, he's more to my taste than that girl! You guys fight over that Dragon girl; this kid belongs to me!"

The words fell, drawing a burst of laughter, yet no one rebuked him. Instead, they were full of mockery: "Hahaha, Old Ghost Gao, you really are the most perverted, not even letting the men go!"

With a few words, a group of Saint Kings had directly decided the fate of the two, without any intention of consulting the two parties involved.

Some fallen Saint Kings were discussing how to torture Ao Linger, how to refine this True Dragon Bloodline into the most debauched lust Puppet.

Some Saint Kings were discussing Xu Jinhuan.

There were also some whose minds were slightly clearer, wondering how the two had managed to break through the Formation outside.

But no one thought they would fail or meet their match with these two people.

In their eyes, these two juniors of the mere God Realm were nothing more than meat on the table, lambs on the chopping block. They only had to lift a hand, and the two could only be slaughtered and humiliated to death.

A mere God Realm could not possibly withstand the absolute crushing force of seventeen Saint King experts!

Treacherous laughter echoed continuously deep within the underground palace and atop the altar.

The majestic Saint King pressure surged like a tide, carrying the stench of dark corruption as it tightly enveloped the palace. That sense of suppression originating from a high-level Realm almost crushed the air.

In all the time since Xu Jinhuan had undergone Transmigration, this was the first time he felt troubled because he was too handsome.

What on earth is all this?

Have I run into a bunch of creeps? Is this still a Xuanhuan world?

On the other side, Ao Linger felt that heaven-shaking Saint King pressure. Her petite body trembled slightly, and she nervously grabbed Xu Jinhuan's arm.

Xu Jinhuan smiled slightly and gently raised his hand to hold the little Dragon girl's snowy-white hand, comforting her warmly:

"Linger, don't be afraid. It's okay."

Unexpectedly, Ao Linger shook her head slightly and spoke words that even surprised Xu Jinhuan.

"No, Linger isn't afraid. Linger is just angry. These people actually dare to be so rude to Young Master. Linger is even angrier that she is too weak to defeat them personally and offer their heads to Young Master."

Good grief, as expected of the little princess of the Dragon Clan and the sister of that blockhead Ao Lietian; her way of thinking is indeed different from ordinary people.

"Haha, I'm satisfied that Linger has this heart. Practice hard in the future and strive to realize this wish as soon as possible."

Xu Jinhuan laughed and spoke encouragingly.

"However, for now, let me handle these fellows."

After saying that, he broke free from Ao Linger's embrace. With a calm face, he walked toward the seventeen Saint King experts, his eyes full of indifference as if he were looking at a group of dead men.

His Pupils of Double Vision opened, and the strength of the seventeen people was fully visible to him.

Ten at the third level of the Saint King Realm, five at the fourth level, and two at the fifth level.

Although they had the enhancement of dark power, they themselves weren't even Prodigies. Their Foundation was loose and unstable; they couldn't possibly be Xu Jinhuan's match.

"A bunch of riffraff, they don't even have the qualifications to make me use an emperor weapon."

Instantly, he made a judgment in his heart.

"Just right, I'll use them to test my current strength."

He didn't summon the quasi-emperor weapon within his body, nor did he even activate the Chaos Power around him. Divine light simply flared up around his body, his Battle Intent boiling and his Killing Intent surging.

These guys all have to die!

Xu Jinhuan's posture of walking forward alone, combined with his extremely indifferent gaze that treated the seventeen Saint Kings as if they were nothing, instantly struck a nerve with these mentally distorted Saint King experts, making them feel an extreme sense of humiliation.

"Kid, what kind of look is that?! You dare to look at this seat with such eyes?"

"Bastard! This seat is a dignified Saint King expert. Is that something a tiny God Realm like you can look at directly? Kneel down for me immediately!"

"Presumptuous! Originally, I wanted to keep you as a pet to vent upon and play with, but now it seems you little brat must die!"

The boy Fu Luo, who had been talking big just now, saw Xu Jinhuan's Killing Intent rising. It was clearly only the Killing Intent of a God Realm, yet it actually forced his aura to stagnate slightly. He was even more furious and shrieked shrilly:

"A mere God King Realm dares to show Killing Intent to us Saint Kings? Kid, you are looking for death!"

"Die for me!"