Incredible comprehension: A person in the ancient wilderness, join the chat group

"..." The Heaven-Mending Saintess, she's a cold and aloof saintess, is she the kind of person who would discuss this topic?

"Hehe..." Shi Yadie laughed even harder when she saw the expression on the face of the Heaven-Mending Saintess.

The few holy sons were alright, but the disciples from various families who came with them couldn't help but take a few more glances and secretly swallowed.

This woman is more enchanting than a demon.

I really want to try it.

But the Shi family is truly extraordinary.

The ancient stele erupted with murderous intent, the killing intent of the Dao, rampant and ferocious.

The Jiangnan Eight-Nine Arcane Arts secretly contained the power of Yin, which was directly blocked in the chaotic clash.

The ultimate Yin is the true killing technique.

The young man in white also had methods; his domineering palm strikes were like raging waves.

Jiangnan immediately countered with his other hand.

A deafening collision occurred, the void distorted, and the scene felt unreal.

The young man in white retreated, looking somewhat disheveled, and Jiang Nan also took a step back.

The main problem is that this thing in my hand is really hard to suppress, and it has a strong backlash.

If it's not a sacred weapon, then it's probably something second only to it.

The master is still alive, making it much harder to suppress.

In this chaotic moment, the ancient stele broke free and flew away.

Jiangnan did not pursue further. With so many people today, and in a city that is still a sacred place of blessings, it is not very suitable.

Even the arrogant young man in white didn't kill many.

Previously, most of those were simply thrown out.

Fighting in this kind of situation is unpleasant.

If you're in the wilderness, you can kill anyone who's unhappy with you, and nobody can stop you.

However, if they were outside, even among these very polite holy sons and daughters, it would be a matter of who would be ruthless.

Those who stand out and reach this position have all fought their way up.

Competition among the holy sites is even more brutal, with only the fittest surviving.

There are very few gentle little white rabbits.

The young man in white was unconvinced and was about to make another move, his aura becoming even colder.

The God of Light stepped forward again and acted as a peacemaker.

"We're just having a meal, there's no need for that."

"Are you two going to tear down the place where we're eating?"

"I'm just here for a meal," Jiang Nan said with a smile. "Now I'm qualified to stay, aren't I?"

"That idiot just said that defeating him is all we need to do."

“Hehe, young master is certainly qualified,” said the Prince of Light.

"Oh, that's not how it works. When we have a meal together, there's no such thing as being qualified or not. We can chat about interesting things and exchange ideas. Isn't that great?"

“Young man, don’t you agree?” The Prince of Light looked at the young man in white.

"Hmph, let's go outside and fight." The young man in white stared at Jiang Nan.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Nan said, "I'm just waiting for you to be alone. Anyway, he's a man of change."

"You two..." Several of the Great Yu Holy Sons also stepped forward to mediate the fight.

I also want to explore the origins of Jiangnan.

"Haha, let's join in the fun too." Just then, more people came in from outside.

A group of people strode over.

Jiang Nan had seen the leader before, but he had changed, and the other party did not recognize him.

It was the same slovenly demon from the Demon Emperor's Palace who was at the so-called youth gathering at the Earthly Fiend Sect.

I'm still a bit sloppy today, but I'm much more presentable than last time.

This casualness makes one appear more unrestrained and unconventional.

Several other people were with him, dressed in strange clothes; they were probably young, powerful demons as well.

"You humans have so many rules, you even need qualifications to eat a meal, huh?"

“Are we qualified?” the disheveled man asked.

"Shi Potian." The eyes of the Great Yu Holy Sons all gleamed as they looked over.

This is a demon race holy son, and will be their opponent on the road ahead.

When different races meet, their fighting spirit is even more intense.

However, no action has been taken yet.

It was merely a clash of fighting spirits.

It was by chance that the holy sons of the human race came together; they were not on the same path.

You have to be careful when you're outside.

Even here, we still need to be careful.

This is the path of the strong, the path of the great emperor.

Unless you give up on this path yourself and are willing to become just another face in the crowd.

Otherwise, having invincible confidence, seeing everyone around as an opponent, suppressing them all, and being invincible all the way is true invincibility.

There can only be one emperor.

Everyone is an opponent.

Why bother with peers these days? The younger generation should cherish this opportunity.

Once you break through to the Dragon Transformation stage, nothing else matters; only strength matters.

You're only in your fifties, while the other person is hundreds or thousands of years old. Is it unfair to compete with them?

That's your problem. You either kneel, die, or become invincible and keep going.

This is the cruelty of the path of cultivation in this world.

Jiangnan said in the group that they've been fighting all the time, and he wasn't just saying that.

Only they themselves truly understand the cruelty involved.

"Hehe, Brother Shi is certainly qualified."

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Brother Shi." The Prince of Light smiled and walked out.

That's his temperament; every movement and tone of voice makes people feel like they're basking in a spring breeze.

"It's you, you charlatan! Long time no see," Shi Potian said. "Let's have a fight sometime."

“Oh, didn’t we just meet last month?” said the Prince of Light.

With so many people around, why bother hitting him?

Shi Potian then looked at the group of holy sons and daughters behind him and grinned, "Let's all have a fight sometime."

The Holy Son of Da Yu: "Brother Shi, if you are interested, I will accompany you at any time."

The Rain Clan descendants also exchanged brief greetings.

"Boy, do I have the qualifications?" Shi Potian looked at the white-robed youth, his imposing aura radiating from a single glance.

Chapter Seventy-Three: Holy Son and Holy Daughter, I'm Your Master!

"Do you want to fight?" The young man in white remained arrogant, refusing to submit to anyone.

"Haha, not bad." As soon as Shi Potian finished speaking, he casually threw a punch.

The white-robed youth snorted lightly, and the ancient stele reappeared before him, its Dao traces resonating with the heavens and earth.

But even before they collided, his ancient stele began to tremble.

That punch was incredibly powerful.

Jiangnan is also watching and will analyze it.

"Brother Shi..." The Divine Child of Light intervened to stop the two.

"You charlatan, you've improved quite a bit," Shi Potian said.

"Alright, let's stop bullying the weak," Shi Potian said.

"Kid, you're still all grown up. Go home and practice more," Shi Potian said.