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Dozens of holy lands!Hearing Xu Ying’s words, Qin Shou’s heart turned completely to ashes, and not a trace of Life Qi could be seen on his face.

No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

However, at the last moment, Qin Shou suddenly raised his head, and a venomous curse came from his ugly turtle head:

”Heh heh, just you wait! You killed Bai Qian, and the Demon Saint Palace behind her will definitely not let you off!”

”What do I have to fear!”

”You are the number one Prodigy of this era, but you must know that there are always people beyond people, and the Beidou Holy Land cannot protect you forever...”

Qin Shou’s eyes turned malicious, and he let out a cackle, but his words were not yet finished.

Suddenly, there was a loud ’bang’.

A giant golden palm appeared out of thin air, descending from above, and solidly killed the Heavenly Mandate Mystic Turtle.

”Whoosh!!!”

After the Heavenly Mandate Mystic Turtle died, Xu Ying saw a subtle golden Luck enter his body from it, and the Golden Dragon of Fortune behind him had already formed a colossal entity that blotted out the sky.

It was just a pity that ordinary Cultivators couldn’t see it at all.

As for Qin Shou’s recent words, Xu Ying didn’t take them to heart at all.

How could he not know the principle of ’there are always people beyond people’? As for the Beidou Holy Land, it was also his backing.

He would always grow stronger, and that day would not be too far off!

The giant golden palm in front of him dissipated, and Xu Ying lowered his gaze, his sight falling upon Qin Shou’s true form, the Heavenly Mandate Mystic Turtle.

Under his Supreme Divine Power, although the Mystic Turtle’s body had lost its Origin of life, it was completely intact.

Whether it was the turtle shell engraved with the character ’Shou’ or the Physical Body of the Great Saint Realm, they were all as original as ever.

Only on its face, its eyes were tightly closed, clearly indicating that he was sleeping peacefully.

”This Heavenly Mandate Mystic Turtle’s shell is no ordinary item.”

”It can be used for self-defense, for Artifact Refining, or even for Lin Shuhua to craft sacrificial artifacts!”

”This is her most proficient old trade!”

Xu Ying recalled Lin Shuhua’s identity, and his eyes lit up.

Sacrificial artifacts had long been lost in this era, and the more extraordinary the Bloodline, or even the more ancient the life, the more suitable they were for crafting into sacrificial artifacts.

Of course, he didn’t understand the specific reasons behind it.

Xu Ying silently put away the Heavenly Mandate Mystic Turtle’s corpse. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little regretful, thinking he should have kept the White Phosphorus Python’s body earlier.

He shook his head helplessly and then calmed his mood.

He still had to cultivate; becoming stronger was the top priority!

”That Demon Saint Palace has an Emperor Realm expert behind it!”

”I killed this demon about a quarter of an hour ago.”

”Why hasn’t the Demon Saint Palace Master appeared? Could it be that something unexpected happened?”

Xu Ying gazed into the distance, stroking his chin, lost in thought.

Bai Qian had clearly used some treasure to contact the Demon Saint Palace Master before her escape.

Yet, there had been no movement until now, which made him suspicious.

After all, sometimes, calm doesn’t mean everything is over.

Instead, it’s brewing an even greater storm!!!

... In the Chaotic Star Sea Region, Demon Saint Palace.

Here, immortal islands clustered together like stars surrounding the moon, with the central immortal island floating in the air.

Within the immortal islands, palaces transformed into various lifelike demon forms.

Inside the main palace, however, an Emperor Realm pressure erupted.

This pressure came and went quickly.

Yet, it scared the Disciples of the Demon Saint Palace into prostrating themselves, trembling all over, fearing immediate death.

”Father! He killed my concubine!”

”This is a provocation to me!”

”Why are you still stopping me!!!”

Inside the palace, a sinister roar echoed, shaking the jade vase and scattering everything on the table to the ground.

And another calm but sharp voice came:

”A great man doesn’t bother with trifles!”

”Your heart is in disarray!”

”It’s just a mere White Phosphorus Python of the Saint Realm. Even if she had a trace of ancestral Bloodline reversion, so what!”

In the main seat, the Demon Saint Palace Master, with Dragon horns on his head, suddenly widened his eyes.

These few sentences directly blocked the words he was about to say.

He really wanted to say: Father, you still don’t understand me, she’s different!

”Alright, you are now in a high position, unlike before!”

”Let me tell you some good news.”

”The Heavenly Dao will of the Xuanhuang World has manifested, and that old fellow from the Beidou Holy Land won’t be able to stay much longer.”

”Once he leaves the Xuanhuang World and is outside the realm, he won’t be able to interfere!”

”At that time... a mere Human Race Prodigy will be at our mercy!”

”What’s more, a tall tree catches the wind; we are not the only ones eyeing him...”

As the words fell, the Demon Saint Palace Master’s pupils constricted.

These words revealed too much.

However, what he cared about most was that there was a chance for revenge!!!

... Since that day, when Xu Ying, with the body of a Great Saint, counter-attacked and defeated the Saint King level White Phosphorus Python.

He became famous in the Chaotic Star Sea Region, and these deeds spread quickly, reaching the Five Regions.

It also caused a huge uproar.

Whether it was the Prodigies of the current era or the older generation of Cultivators, they were all shocked and ashamed.

”The Heavenly Tyrant Body is simply terrifying!”

”He’s practically not human!”

”Not only is his cultivation speed fast, but he can also kill in adverse circumstances even in the Great Saint Realm!”

Those enemies who had once been defeated by Xu Ying, or even trampled underfoot, were even more panicked.

The gap between them had suddenly widened by a hundred and eight thousand miles.

How could they ever catch up!

... On Dark Star Island, thunder rolled, and Cultivators of the Seven Great Sacred Clans sat cross-legged at the edge of the island.

They were protecting Xu Ying on the island.

Since the last time the Seven Great Sacred Clans worked together to help Xu Ying, they decided to follow him.

Nothing else, they saw immeasurable potential in Xu Ying.

Only by following him would there be a new path in the future, perhaps allowing their Sacred Clans to reach a higher Peak.

Facing this situation, Xu Ying readily accepted.

He didn’t dislike these people, especially during that battle, he saw the will in these Cultivators.

When he grew into an Emperor Realm expert in the future, he would certainly need subordinates to command.

Anyway, he would have to gather forces sooner or later.

In the center of Dark Star Island.

Xu Ying floated above the thunder pool, as thunder fell from the sky, striking his head and his entire body.

He remained unresponsive; instead, purple lightning coursed through his body, eventually all merging into his Physical Body.

”Hiss—”

Xu Ying let out a sound, taking a deep breath, and a powerful gravitational force sucked all the thunder pool into his body.

Along with the last bit of the thunder pool water being completely refined.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and deep within them, lightning flickered.

”Finally, I’ve mastered several branches of the Thunder Sacred Domain!”

Xu Ying reached out and touched his forehead; a rune was hidden beneath his skin.

Having absorbed all the thunder pool, his Sacred Domain now comprised about ten branches.

His next target was the wonders of the Chaotic Star Sea Region.

The Dragon Palace!

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