Chapter 123: Don't Bully the Poor in Old Age

Li Rui's expression changed, and he hurriedly prepared himself even more seriously.

Brilliant light erupted wildly from within his body; Li Rui's physique was like the arrival of the Great Sun, shining radiantly. He exerted force with both arms and raised them with a boom, violently lifting the Divine Power Dao Stele, but the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch.

"Hunyuan Holy Light Art, this is the Yaoguang Holy Land's peerless holy art, the Hunyuan Yaoguang Technique, terrifying beyond compare. Someone saw Yaoguang Shengzi use the Hunyuan Yaoguang Technique, simply invulnerable to all laws."

"Li Rui has clearly obtained the Yaoguang's highest inheritance; Yaoguang Shengzi has an enemy!"

Many cultivators felt heart palpitations. Within the Holy Land, not everyone was qualified to receive the Holy Land's highest inheritance; usually only the most direct descendants like Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were qualified to learn such secret arts. Li Rui, as a Candidate Holy Son, clearly had no inheritance qualification, yet now he actually used the Hunyuan Yaoguang Technique. Could it be that the Yaoguang Holy Land intended to replace the Holy Son?

"Above to the Azure Firmament, below to Huangquan."

The handsome youth's expression remained unchanged; he softly chanted, as if the sound of the Great Dao echoed across the horizon. That Divine Power Dao Stele became even more brilliant, countless Dao patterns flickered with flowing light, seeming to interweave the Dao and principle, like a true divine weapon of great weight. The Great Dao aura grew even richer, slowly pressing down once more.

Li Rui's face changed drastically, his brow tightly furrowed. He felt the situation was very bad; this youth seemed very strong. He had no confidence in resisting the Divine Power Dao Stele pressing down again, and couldn't help but secretly regret why he had spoken to anger this youth.

Not to mention Li Rui at the center, even the spectators in the wine tower at this moment all trembled in mind and spirit, a terrifying pressure making them unable to move.

Clang!

Just at this time, a brilliant sword radiance, swift as lightning, sharp and exposed, dazzling and blinding, impossible to look at directly, the sword radiance incomparably brilliant, profound and circulating, struck the Divine Power Dao Stele, knocking the Divine Power Dao Stele to the side.

Li Rui exhaled a long breath, looking gratefully at the arrival. If not for this Lord of the Holy Sword, today he would have disgraced himself.

Only to see a youth in yellow clothes appear at the stairway entrance, likewise heroic and spirited, with a remarkable appearance. A flash of light, the dazzling holy sword sank into his body.

Everyone felt heart palpitations. From drawing the sword to sheathing it, only a short instant. The youth in yellow clothes actually, in such a short time, directly knocked this terrifying youth's Dao Stele aside. This could not be called not terrifying. Could it be another direct descendant of some Holy Land?

"Who are you, daring to block me?" The handsome youth Xia Jiuyou said coldly.

"Dayan, Xiang Yifei." The youth in yellow clothes said in a flat tone.

"Sure enough, another Holy Son of a Holy Land."

"Those who can become Holy Sons of a Holy Land, sure enough not one is simple. Cultivating for only a dozen years, yet more formidable than us ordinary cultivators cultivating for a lifetime."

Everyone present sighed. While surprised in their hearts, they also secretly thought sure enough so. That sword radiance just now was fierce and brilliant, dazzling and blinding, making people almost unable to open their eyes. Within the sword radiance seemed to be the evolution of all things in the universe. Except for Dayan Holy Land, no inheritance had such marvelous subtlety.

Dayan Holy Land was one of the most ancient Holy Lands in Donghuang. Its inheritance within the gate was unfathomable, using Sword Dao to evolve the myriad worlds. It was rumored that when cultivated to the highest realm, with a single sword, countless worlds would be opened up by sword radiance. Truly terrifying beyond compare, defying heaven to the extreme.

To dare name their Holy Land Dayan, a name containing the Great Dao Truth, Dayan Holy Land naturally had its confidence. Although no Extreme Dao Great Emperor had ever emerged, historically there were indeed several Quasi-Emperors who dominated Donghuang. It was one of the most ancient and mysterious forces on the land of Donghuang.

Xiang Yifei came from Dayan Holy Land, bearing this highest inheritance. His combat power was incomparably strong, likely stronger than most old generation experts in this wine tower. No one dared not take him seriously.

"The White-Clothed God King's wedding is imminent. I just don't want the two of you to shed blood at this time and incur the wrath of the God King's wedding for no reason."

"That's best. But why does suppressing him need bloodshed? In front of me, even if he wants to shed blood, he cannot." Xia Jiuyou said arrogantly, speaking without any scruple.

"You!" Li Rui's anger soared to the heavens, his robes coldly dancing wildly. He wanted to act, but dared not act.

Xiang Yifei smiled slightly, his expression gentle, and said: "This young brother, looking at your age, you're not old, only thirteen or fourteen years old, but your talent is peerless. In the future, on the land of Donghuang, there will surely be a place for you. It's just that your temper is a bit too big; you need to change it."

Everyone had long understood the temperament of the white-clothed youth Xia Jiuyou. Overbearing to the extreme, not the slightest bit of humility or concealing one's light, only unrivaled domineering and arrogance. It was precisely this overbearing nature that made people overlook her age. At this moment, Xiang Yifei spoke, and they were suddenly startled.

At such an age, already able to contend with the strongest inheritor of a Holy Land. This was simply too terrifying, rare in past ages. Perhaps he had the talent of a Great Emperor, looking down on the entire young generation.

Of course, except for Jiang Xuan. Jiang Xuan's talent was rare in past ages, able to stand on equal footing with the Holy Land Master, no longer comparable to the young generation.

"Exactly. There are always people beyond people, heavens beyond heavens. Early brilliance does not necessarily mean later success. Such examples have been common since ancient times."

"On the land of Donghuang, Heaven's Prides are like clouds. Once there was a Heaven's Pride who broke through the Four Extremes at ten years old. What was the result? He was stuck in the Four Extremes Realm for life, and wasn't he just lost among the crowd?"

"Being strong for a time does not mean being strong for a lifetime. It's better for the youth to be humble."

Someone couldn't stand Xia Jiuyou's overbearing and domineering nature. Even though they marveled at her peerless talent, they still couldn't help but speak out to suppress and refute her.

"Still much better than you all, who were lost among the crowd from birth, right?"

"Don't bully the poor youth, don't bully the poor middle-aged, don't bully the poor old. That is your life, isn't it?"

Xia Jiuyou not only had peerless talent, but her skill with words was also terrifyingly strong, as if she had the momentum of debating a crowd of scholars.

Many felt speechless and at a loss for words at the same time. The youth was completely unscrupulous, looking as if he was the only one supreme under heaven and earth. However, what he said seemed to be the truth. In just three sentences, he pierced through most of their lives.

At this time, Yao Xi couldn't help but chuckle.

Instantly, everyone's attention was again attracted by Yao Xi's absolutely beautiful silhouette. Although she wore a veil and her true appearance couldn't be seen, her graceful figure made many people's hearts ripple, wanting to go and make friends with her.

Li Rui looked at Yao Xi, and the more he looked, the more familiar she felt. As if he had seen this woman somewhere, but for a while he couldn't remember.

"This woman, although she hides her true appearance, I absolutely know her."

"The Heaven's Prides of ancient times mostly grew up. Those who fell were merely empty in the name of Heaven's Pride, actually mediocre people."

"Those who meet with accidents are after all the minority."

Just at this time, the two old servants behind Xia Jiuyou spoke. This war of words was time to end.

Everyone fell silent. Yes, how old was Xia Jiuyou? Only thirteen or fourteen, yet she had already walked a long distance in the Four Extremes Realm. Moreover, she had two unfathomable old servants. Even the Holy Sons of the various Holy Lands did not have such treatment. Her background must be incomparably mysterious and powerful. How could she fall during the growth stage? She was a Heaven's Pride who would surely grow up.

"You are Yao Xi, the traitor of Yaoguang!"

A cold voice filled with killing intent sounded, spoken by Li Rui.

(Chapter End)