Supreme Battle King

"He's only at the first level of the Divine Saint Stage, but his overall strength has already reached the level of the Sovereign Saint, and he's also the strongest existence. This young man in white is indeed a genius, peerless and peerless."    

"I've seen a genius before, but I've never heard of such a monstrous genius, nor have I ever seen one before."    

"I wonder what this kid's background is. With his support, no wonder the Tyrant Saint - Yang Qi is so arrogant and domineering."    

"It seems like today's election for the City Lord, the Talisman Saint ~ Zhao Tu and the Mad Saint - Lee Loong are destined to die."    

The entire Tyrant Saint Temple was in an uproar. When all the Saints saw the young man in white defeat the Mad Saint with a single strike, they couldn't help but cry out in shock.    

Shock, this was too shocking!    

This young man in white was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be this powerful.    

First level Divine Saint Stage, his overall strength was comparable to the strongest Sovereign Saint. It wasn't hard to tell from the difference in cultivation base and strength of this white-clothed youth that he was a true genius, a rare and peerless genius.    

In addition, some saints with extraordinary eyesight could see that the young man in white had already created his own Great Dao Thaumaturgy, and it was incomparably mysterious and powerful.    

It was because of this that he was able to defeat the Mad Saint with a single punch, Lee Loong, and shock the entire audience with just a single punch.    

Facing such an abnormal and invincible Tianjiao, the hundreds of thousands of saints present were all shocked.    

Especially the Mad Saint - Lee Loong. His face was gloomy, and his brows were tightly furrowed. He stared at the young man in white with a pair of ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes, and his face was filled with disbelief.    

He was the disciple of the dignified Talisman Ancestor Heavenly Master, one of the three overlords of the Talisman City, the Crazy Saint Lee Loong. He had been looking down on everyone in his life. He was all-powerful and invincible, but today, he was defeated by a brat who was still wet behind the ears. Furthermore, he was defeated by a single strike in front of all the Saints of the Talisman City.    

Although he had experienced it personally and felt the terror of the young man in white, Lee Loong felt like he was having a nightmare. He refused to believe all of this from the bottom of his heart.    

However, a tearing pain kept coming from all over his body, reminding him. Lee Loong was indeed defeated. Although his injuries weren't too serious, this kind of humiliation made him furious.    

It was as if he had been slapped by someone, causing his face to burn. He suddenly became like a ferocious beast from the primeval era, and his aura was ferocious. His eyes were bloodthirsty, and he stared fiercely at the young man in white, as if he wanted to eat someone.    

However, Mad Saint ~ Although Lee Loong was arrogant, he wasn't stupid. In his heart, he wanted nothing more than to tear the young man in white into pieces. However, he didn't take any action, because he knew that this young man in white, who looked delicate and refined, was... His strength was unparalleled and unparalleled. Even if he were to fight with his life on the line, he still wouldn't stand a chance. It could even be said that he would lose without a doubt.    

Under such circumstances, Lee Loong naturally wouldn't dare to act rashly.    

Talisman Saint ~ Zhao Tu was also stunned, although he had already received the news a long time ago. He knew that there was a mysterious force supporting the Tyrant Saint ~ Yang Qi had never dreamt that... It was actually an unknown person, but it was so powerful that it made people tremble in fear. A little brat who was shivering in fear.    

Feeling the terror of the white-clothed youth, Symbol Saint ~ Zhao Tu couldn't help but feel as if a mountain was pressing down on his back.    

"Chiang Zhan, this kid can't be your son, right?" Ao Sheng's eyes became serious as he stared at the young man in white. It was as if a mortal had seen a ghost, and he was incomparably shocked. Immediately, he shifted his attention to Chiang Zhan. He asked with a lot of questions.    

When he found out that the figure, appearance, and even temperament of the young man in white were exactly the same as Chiang Zhan, Ao Sheng couldn't help but think of Chiang Zhan and Xia Yiyu's son.    

Others might not know that Chiang Zhan had a son, but Ao Sheng knew it very well. After all, he had followed Chiang Zhan back in Divine Blood Continent and knew that Chiang Zhan and Xia Yiyu's son had been adopted by Profound Heaven Holy Mother. Furthermore, he was a proud son of heaven.    

Putting all these aside, the young man in white was too similar to Chiang Zhan. It was as if they were carved from the same mold. Even if Ao Sheng knew nothing about it, he would still have the same doubts.    

In fact, it wasn't just Ao Sheng. The moment Mo Feihong and Zhang Liang saw the young man in white, they couldn't help but stare at Chiang Zhan.    

Given the similarity between the young man in white and Chiang Zhan, Mo Feihong and Zhang Liang wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death if they said they had nothing to do with it.    

However, Mo Feihong was Chiang Zhan's disciple after all, and Zhang Liang had even regarded Chiang Zhan as Talisman Ancestor Heavenly Master's descendant, the future city lord of Talisman City. Neither of them dared to question themselves.    

"I also feel puzzled. Judging from this kid's figure and appearance, it's not hard to tell that he is most likely the child of Yiyu and me. However, we still need to investigate this matter. After all, there are too many people in this world who look like him..."    

Chiang Zhan looked calm on the surface, but deep in his heart, he was very excited. As he spoke, his pupils suddenly shrank.    

Because at this moment, a group of beautiful experts walked out from the depths of Tyrant Saint Temple without any warning.    

There were over a hundred peerless beauties. Although their figures and appearances were different, without exception, every one of them was as beautiful as a peach blossom. They were devastatingly beautiful, enough to move any man.    

This group of beauties moved with graceful steps. They seemed slow but were actually fast. In the blink of an eye, they had appeared on the battlefield. Each of them had a proud expression on their faces, and they were bossy and arrogant, not allowing anyone to blaspheme them.    

It was as if the sky had descended, and over a hundred peerless beauties stood there silently, giving people the feeling of a mother of the world, possessing great power, and being invincible in the world.    

The one in the lead was yellow-clothed beauty. She was tall and slender. Her waterfall-like hair fluttered behind her head. Her fair and delicate face had beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Her eyes were like the blazing sun and radiated a blazing radiance that made people not dare to look directly at her.    

Her entire body was filled with a terrifying and indescribable force. It was as if a stormy sea had rolled up from the ocean, surging and surging. It was so powerful that it caused the entire Tyrant Saint Temple to be covered in dense cracks.