Chapter 165: Holy Body Dao Embryo has arrived!

What do you say, should we kill him?

Big Black Dog and Duan De stood together, wearing wicked smiles.

The Eastern Wasteland Transcendent Holy Land and the ancient aristocratic families stood side by side, their power terrifyingly strong; even so, the two feared nothing and walked arrogantly.

Today it's not about digging up some family's ancestral grave; tomorrow it's about capturing a holy son to be a human pet, making people's teeth itch with hatred, especially the holy maiden—just mentioning dogs makes them change colour.

These two are extremely wicked, practically smoking with their lack of virtue, and their methods are exceptionally skilled; moreover, behind them lies a Holy Body Dao Embryo…

Ha! Don't think everyone will fear your Vermilion Bird Sect.

Si Yuandong sneered, feeling immensely pleased; he'd be delighted to see the Vermilion Bird Sect suffer.

Young man, you don't know what's good for you…

The Old Monster Qing Shan, whose previous attempts to open the coffin had failed, looked at Chen Xiao and shook his head helplessly.

He had witnessed Yang Zhu's methods and knew how terrifying his strength was; even he himself might not be a match.

Brother Yang, this person has been rude to you; should we make a move?

Duan De rubbed his hands, asking for Yang Zhu's opinion, though he was already eager to try.

First, I can't stand their arrogant attitude; second, it's a perfect chance to loot! 'Such trash isn't worth paying attention to.'

Yang Zhu merely glanced at Chen Xiao, and in that instant the latter felt like an ant before a dragon, trembling uncontrollably.

Good... so strong…

Chen Xiao's legs went weak, feeling an urge to kneel; his whole body felt like a thorn in the back, his spirit nearly exploding from Yang Zhu's casual glance.

Holy Son, don't say more—this person isn't someone we can provoke!

The elders beside him also broke out in a cold sweat; the person before them was too strong—strong enough that a single glance nearly made several of their bodies want to burst.

Just what is this person's background, that even the Holy Son dare not act against him?

Good heavens, even the Vermilion Bird Sect has retreated—just how terrifying is his strength?

Everyone who saw this was stunned; a single glance could awe a top‑tier power—something unheard of!

Fellow Daoist, I am the princess of the Nine Li Dynasty; having seen your demeanor, I'd like to befriend you, and if possible, invite you to the imperial palace for a chat.

From the crowd emerged a graceful figure, her figure slender and elegant, possessing the beauty that sinks fish and makes geese fall, the grace that hides the moon and shames flowers, a loveliness that could topple cities and nations, her beauty peerless.

She is the princess of the Nine Li Dynasty, the second beauty of Central Province, her near‑perfect visage even outshining the bright moon.

I never expected the Four Great Dynasties to so quickly extend an olive branch.

Someone exclaimed, but it wasn't surprising; Yang Zhu's aura and power were so striking that being courted was to be expected.

Hahaha, so it's Brother Yang; I never expected to meet you here—what a fortune for us!

Before Yang Zhu could speak, a hearty laugh rang out; everyone turned and, upon seeing the newcomer, were startled.

The Prince of Xia strode forward with dragon‑like steps, dragon aura surging to the heavens, divine metallic battle intent gleaming; like a heavenly emperor descending, he was extraordinarily valiant.

He strides toward Yang Zhu, followed by a well‑behaved little nun in white, closely trailing his imperial older brother.

Long time no see.

Although I've had no dealings with the Prince of Xia, Yang Zhu still retains a strong impression of him.

I never thought you still remembered me; I've often wanted to befriend you, but never had the chance.

The Prince of Xia felt a slight regret; Yang Zhu always leaves quickly after his stunning appearances, and his whereabouts are so mysterious as to be unfathomable—truly like a divine dragon whose head is seen but not its tail. 'What mongrels dare to act wildly here.'

Afterward he glanced at the Vermilion Bird Sect crowd, his contempt plainly visible.

Your Highness... we're really sorry; we didn't know you were acquainted with him, otherwise we wouldn't have dared act this way.

The Vermilion Bird Sect, upon hearing this, turned deathly pale, dared not retort, and kept nodding in agreement.

Who doesn't know the Four Great Dynasties? They've produced human emperors, possess imperial weapons, a transcendent power, and are a true eternal inheritance.

Not just one Vermilion Bird Sect—even tens or hundreds would be nothing before them! 'Do you know who stands before you?'

The Prince of Xia's gaze burned like a torch, bright and sharp, bearing an aura of supreme authority.

I don't know...

Chen Xiao broke out in a cold sweat from the questioning, fearing that a wrong answer would make him an enemy of the Xia Dynasty.

What stands before you is the Holy Body Dao Embryo that suppresses the younger generation of the Eastern Wasteland—have you forgotten how the Yin Yang Sect was destroyed?

The Prince of Xia's eyes were icy, like a war god ready for battle, his aura immensely intimidating.

What... the Holy Body Dao Embryo of the Eastern Wasteland!

Isn't that the one who looks down on the Eastern Wasteland and cut down the Northern Emperor in five moves—Yang Zhu?

As these words fell, the entire venue fell into a deathly silence; everyone was so shocked they could not speak, their hearts churning with tumultuous waves! 'The Holy Body Dao Embryo has arrived!'

I never expected Yang Zhu to have already arrived in Central Province; if the Central Emperor were to meet him, I don't know who would win.

People only felt their scalps tingle; Yang Zhu's invincible reputation had long spread across the Five Regions, and all who heard of it could not help but marvel at and admire his unrivaled, domineering demeanor.

The Ji Family's Divine Body, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng, and the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect are all heaven‑chosen prodigies of this age, yet before the Holy Body Dao Embryo they are subdued in just a few moves.

Such overwhelming and terrifying methods leave others staring at their backs, unable to catch up!

Yes... it's our dog‑eyed undervaluing of people; please, exalted one, overlook our petty faults and forgive us this once.

Chen Xiao and the others felt as dead‑inside, trembling with fear, their bodies going limp as they all dropped to their knees, terror reaching its peak.

The Yin Yang Sect merely tried to act against Yang Zhu, when Jade Pond struck with a single blow of an Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon and wiped them out; at that time the whole of Central Province boiled over.

The Vermilion Bird Sect had no doubt that, if they truly provoked Yang Zhu, Jade Pond would immediately appear bearing an Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon.

The outcome would be easy to imagine—a calamity that would overturn heaven itself!

You're not even worthy to kneel before me.

Yang Zhu's eyes were calm, paying no heed to the Vermilion Bird Sect people.

As the Son of the Wushi Emperor, putting it bluntly, in terms of status he is a saint—you aren't even worthy to hold his stirrups.

(This remark came from a certain reader; if you find it too arrogant or outrageous, I can change it later.) Yang Zhu flicked his sleeve, and instantly the power of the Great Dao surged, like a vast Milky Way spreading out, a terrifying aura that made one's heart race sweeping over, in an instant blasting the purple warship to smithereens.

Pfft! With that casual strike, more than half of Chen Xiao's group were instantly turned to flying ash, body and spirit annihilated on the spot. The remaining five, as if struck by lightning, were blasted hundreds of zhang into the air; their bodies shattered in an instant, bones and skin splitting, more than half of them blown into blood mist.

They were like a pool of blood mud, limp on the ground, no longer recognizable as human, their appearance extremely gruesome.

Hssss...

Seeing this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, heart and gall all, only one strike, so terrifyingly unmatched, they almost slaughtered all the members of the Vermilion Bird Sect...

The Sacred Body Dao Embryo sweeps all before it, invincible in the present age; indeed, its reputation is not undeserved!

(End of chapter)