My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

Just as the three saint kings were lost in thought.

At this moment, Li Luan looked into the distance with cold eyes and murderous intent in his heart.

She thought to herself, "Alright, alright, now anyone dares to bully my Nine Nether Holy Land. Do they really think that my Nine Nether Holy Land is deserted?!"

If it was just the death of an ordinary Holy Son, it would naturally not attract her attention.

But the Holy Son of Jiuyou is the most outstanding descendant of her clan, with rich blood and a divine body.

If nothing unexpected happens, with careful cultivation, he can at least become a saint in this life, and may even reach the realm of the Saint King!

That is, he has the qualifications to inherit Li Qingshuang's position and become the next generation of Jiuyou Holy Lord.

But such a junior who was placed with great hopes unexpectedly died in the Shenyuan Treasure Mine. How could she not be angry?

Thinking back to how his disciple had been seriously injured some time ago, he became even more furious, and the resentment in his heart was difficult to calm down!

"However, it is quite strange that this murderer was able to block my deduction..."

Li Luan took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart gradually turned into gloom.

Ever since she heard the news of the death of the Holy Son of Jiuyou, she has been trying to deduce the reason.

But the destiny was in chaos, as if some mysterious force was secretly obstructing it.

This feeling of being out of control made her feel uneasy, so she decided to go there herself and lead a team to investigate.

At this moment, a group of monks filed out of the Divine Source Treasure Mine.

Judging from their cultivation, they are all Wanxiang, and are people sent in by various major holy places.

Behind them, several Sun Wheel monks were looking terrified and pale.

At this moment, a Wanxiang cultivator from the Jiuyou Holy Land stepped forward and bowed to Li Luan, saying, "Old Ancestor, these people are all from the Four Realms. They were all present when the Holy Son died..."

Upon hearing this, Li Luan put away his thoughts and looked at him coldly.

Although he did not intentionally release the pressure, the invisible pressure was enough to suffocate the cultivators from the four domains present!

They only felt as if their bodies were pressed down by a heavy object, their heartbeats accelerated, and their legs trembled involuntarily.

"what!!"

A shrill scream suddenly rang out, breaking the silence around.

Everyone looked in horror and saw a Sun Wheel monk from the Northern Territory with a ferocious face, veins exposed, and in great pain!

In just a blink of an eye, his eyes became dull, his face became dull, and he became calm.

Everyone was horrified to find that although this person's body was still alive, his spirit had collapsed and he was like a living dead!

This scene made them even more frightened and they secretly groaned in their hearts.

If they had known that today's events would lead to the arrival of the Saint King, they would never have chosen to take the risk of staying in the Divine Source Treasure Mine to continue searching for opportunities for that little bit of resources while everyone in the East and Central Regions left.

Leaving early is the best option.

However, regret is of no use.

They wanted to escape now, but their legs were out of control and they couldn't move at all.

At this moment, a strange light flashed in Li Luan's eyes, a mixture of surprise, anger and murderous intent.

In just a moment, she had used the power of her spiritual consciousness to peek into the memory of the Northern Territory cultivator.

Because of the powerful spiritual consciousness, the other party's soul collapsed.

But to her, these are just trivial matters. As long as the goal is achieved, the process is not important.

"Cangwu Jiang Family..."

Li Luan closed his eyes and thought, the scenes of Jiang Beiye and Jiang Xian bullying the Central Region's genius and Jiang Yan fighting against all the saints alone emerged in his mind.

"Jiang Yan? I'm sure from today on, he will be famous throughout the five regions and become another figure like Zhao Teng. Such talent makes me a little envious..."

Although his own Holy Son was gifted and was a prodigy that appeared only once in a thousand years, compared with the brilliant Jiang Yan, he seemed dull and mediocre.

At this moment, even she couldn't help but feel jealous, jealous that the Cangwu Jiang family, which had made its fortune in the Eastern Region, could have two peerless geniuses, Jiang Chen and Jiang Yan!

If you can get one of them and cultivate it, then a thousand years later, why worry about having successors?

Then, Li Luan slowly opened his eyes, and the admiration in his heart turned into cold murderous intent.

She thought to herself, "Such a genius, yet I cannot use him for my own benefit. This is truly a great regret in my life."

"For what happened today, the Cangwu Jiang family will definitely pay the price tomorrow!"

Not far away, the three Saint Kings noticed Li Luan's unpredictable expression and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What exactly happened in the Divine Source Treasure Mine? Was the death of our descendants due to the dangers in the mine, or was it caused by human error?"

Li Luan collected his thoughts, glanced at everyone, and used his spiritual sense to transmit the whole story one by one.

When they learned that many saints had died at the hands of Jiang Yan of the Cangwu Jiang family, a man from the Eastern Region, they instinctively showed an expression of disbelief on their faces!

As a Saint King, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary, but even so, the information revealed by Li Luan still makes them feel incredible.

The three of them looked at each other, feeling confused and uncertain.

"Could it be that this crazy woman deliberately found an excuse to hide it from us?"

"I suppose that's exactly the case. Or can you believe that such a genius could be born in that barbaric land?"

"Haha, being able to kill a younger generation like us is even more ridiculous!"

"Let's not talk about Jiang Yan's talent. Just talking about inheritance, we younger generations all possess many magical powers and secret techniques, and have a long-standing heritage of millions of years in the Holy Land. How can the people of the Eastern Region compare to us?"

Thinking of this, the gaze of a Saint King immediately fell on a cultivator from the Southern Region.

Under such a gaze, the man was instantly frightened to death.

He wanted to escape, but with his mere Sun Wheel cultivation, no matter how fast he was, he was as fragile as dust in front of a Saint King.

The next moment, the monk from the Southern Region became dazed and his spirit collapsed.

And that Saint King also searched the soul, pried into the memory, and learned everything.

But soon, his brows furrowed, and the doubt on his face did not disappear after learning the truth, but became even more intense.

It was because what this person remembered was exactly the same as what Li Luan described.

But such a truth made him feel unbelievable!

He and the ancestor of the Zhao family have been good friends for many years and have witnessed Zhao Teng's rise step by step.

Therefore, compared to ordinary people, he can better understand how terrifying Zhao Teng’s talent is!

He even declared in front of many younger generations: "This child, Zhao Teng, is gifted and extremely talented, rare in ancient and modern times. He is gifted and has a broad mind. He suppresses his peers and attracts countless followers!"

"His talent and ability are rare in millions of years. He can be said to surpass the ancestors of the Zhao family and even show the charm of the young Emperor of Humanity!"

He once thought that it was extremely rare for a genius like Zhao Teng to appear in this era.

But this young man named Jiang Yan is obviously not inferior to Zhao Teng.

How could he not be amazed and feel incredible at such a discovery?!