Chapter 92

"How hypocritical," the white-clad youth said. "Talking to you is a waste of breath."

"If you aren't making a move, I'll make a move first."

While speaking, the white-clad youth pointed casually, and with the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, he had already suppressed Li Jun's side.

"Subduing the Dragon and Taming the Tiger, Tiangang Method, a divine ability of the Tiangang Holy Land," someone recognized it.

"Hmph, you aren't the Tiangang Holy Land Holy Son either," Li Jun snorted coldly. "At such a young age, so arrogant; today I'll teach you how to behave."

"Ignorant," the white-clad youth sneered; he was just not old enough, so he hadn't participated in the last Holy Son competition.

Even if he wasn't old enough, he could still suppress the heroes.

The floor under Li Jun's feet cracked, and then his whole body was shrouded in flames, turning into a true fire divine furnace.

The flowing divine patterns were sacred and extraordinary, and he really blocked the dragon-tiger impact.

And before he could retort, his face changed drastically.

The other party's attack didn't stop there; the dragon and tiger actually merged, turning into a single finger.

It looked plain, but it was a killing move.

The next moment, it pierced through Li Jun's true fire defense.

"Is this still Subduing the Dragon and Taming the Tiger? This person isn't old, yet he has actually cultivated Dao marks."

Just then, that finger was dissolved by a holy light.

A golden-haired youth walked in.

"You interrupted me," the white-clad youth snorted. "Do you want to make a move on me too?"

"Young Master, you've misunderstood," the newcomer smiled, his whole body bathed in holy light, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

Any hostility or murderous intent would naturally have to be put down.

This invisible temperament was even more extraordinary.

In some respects, it was even more brilliant than the white-clad youth and Shi Shi Yadie.

The white-clad youth was young and frivolous, too conceited, looking down on everything.

Shi Shi Yadie used charming methods.

This person's temperament was invisible, making people naturally want to have a good impression.

No hostility could be born.

Jiang Nan felt that this person was the strongest.

If he didn't use a Holy Weapon, he really wasn't sure he could definitely suppress him.

The other party's realm was also a bit higher.

It was that he might not be able to suppress him.

It wasn't that they couldn't fight.

Such a person must have a significant background, and he had to be careful that the other party also had powerful trump cards in their hands, such as Holy Weapons or even higher-level items.

The Desolate Ancient Era had many powerhouses and many good things.

Holy Weapons weren't that uncommon.

"Hehe, we're all here to drink; why resort to such violence?" the golden-haired youth said.

"I'll be a peacemaker; I don't want the two of you to fight to the death."

"Suppressing him is a casual matter; do we need to fight to the death?" The white-clad youth stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on everyone.

Li Jun's face flushed red, and he was furious.

But he had indeed been about to lose just now.

"Hehe, little brother, your heart is a bit small."

"It's not a big deal," the golden-haired youth said.

"Bright Holy Light, Bright Divine Body, are you the God Son of the Bright Holy Land?"

"It is I," the Bright God Son said.

"Do you want to fight?" the white-clad youth said blandly.

"Wait until you're at the same level," the Bright God Son smiled.

"If you can catch up."

"At most one year, I'll surpass you," the white-clad youth said.

The Bright God Son smiled and didn't say much, looking like he had a very good temper.

Just like his holy light, it made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze, very comfortable, and wanting to believe.

The people around were biased; one was arrogant and annoying, the other was like a spring breeze, so naturally, they were all willing to stand on the Bright God Son's side.

This one was a true God Son; look at his bearing.

Little did they know, there was a difference in this too.

Be careful not to kneel and believe in the brightness of others.

Jiang Nan also scanned this Bright God Son a few times.

Bright Holy Land, ancient times, the inheritance of the Bright Ancient Emperor.

This person was also an Ancient Emperor Body, a Bright Divine Body.

These divine bodies, battle bodies, and so on, really couldn't be underestimated; one could feel the powerful depth and uniqueness.

They could all be studied and analyzed.

"There are times when someone doesn't dare to challenge," someone in the crowd sneered, their voice flickering and hard to locate.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, get out here." As the white-clad youth's voice fell, a figure was flipped out.

Bleeding from the seven orifices, full of terror, it looked like they wouldn't live long.

"He said I don't dare?" The white-clad youth stared at the Bright God Son, his battle intent surging.

"I said wait until you're at the same level; fighting now has little meaning," the Bright God Son's eyes shone with holy light.

It had little meaning; he was already at the Dragon Transformation realm, and winning wouldn't be anything to brag about.

If he lost... he wouldn't lose; this was also his conceit.

But there was really no need to lower his status and make a move on a kid who hadn't even grown his hair out because of a provocation.

"Haha, so lively."

"Seeing so many people here, I came to join in the fun; you don't mind, do you?"

More young powerhouses had arrived.

The Great Yu Holy Land Holy Son, the Rain Clan descendant, the Flame Clan descendant, the Bagua Palace Holy Son, the Heaven-Mending Holy Land Holy Daughter...

"Hee hee, Little Sister Lingxi is here; finally, there's a girl to be with," Shi Shi Yadie twisted her waist and walked over.

The ones in front were all Holy Son and Holy Daughter level, and behind them were other young talents.

"It's rare to gather together; wouldn't it be better to drink and talk?" The Great Yu Holy Son smiled.

"Then we must clear the place first," the white-clad youth said.

Several people smiled or were indifferent, and none of them took it up.

The logic was that logic, but you were really impolite.

Since you like being this villain, you go ahead and do it.

"I've been watching for a long time; get lost, or I'll point a finger and throw you out," the white-clad youth said.

"Too arrogant..." Someone was dissatisfied; they had come first.

Is this your restaurant?

Then that person, including the people around him, were all pointed and flown out.

The others changed color and didn't dare to say anything more.

Although dissatisfied, there was no need to tangle with this powerful, well-backed, idiotic kid.

It was also someone they couldn't afford to provoke.

"And you." The white-clad youth looked at Jiang Nan.

This person made him very annoyed; the people before were all shocked by his momentum and no longer had the heart to eat.

This person was very leisurely, looking like he was eating melons and watching the fun.

Was he treating him like a monkey?

He hadn't bothered to care about the ants before, but if he didn't leave now, he was asking for abuse.