Chaos God's Nest

Chapter 405: Soul Palace Emperor's Son

In this day and age, it's hard to make a living without some strength and background! And going out and announcing your identity is not only a warning to the other party, but also a way out for yourself.

After all, everyone present is a genius from the immortal forces in the upper realm. If they die here, it will be a big blow to the forces behind them.

To train a genius disciple, it takes not only huge financial and material resources, but more importantly, opportunities!

After all, most of the genius disciples are hard to come by. For a sect, it may take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to see a similar one. If one is killed here, it would be strange if the patriarch of the sect is not furious, and he will definitely fight to the death with the opponent!

If things go wrong, it may even lead to a war of extermination between the super powers, which would have a very bad impact. Therefore, most of these geniuses from the upper realm believe in stopping at a certain point. If they are not as skilled as others, they will simply admit defeat and still be able to save their lives.

Yan Xiaohuang naturally didn't know about this. When he saw all the geniuses looking at him, he neither announced his sect nor revealed his identity. He just walked forward slowly, glanced at everyone, and said, "The Source Wasteland of the Lower Realm!"

After the words fell, there was no further text.

Upon hearing this, the group of geniuses from the upper realm were stunned at first, and then many of them showed a strong murderous intent in their eyes.

In their view, the people present were either the direct descendants of the immortal forces, or the direct descendants of the Supreme Immortal Emperor. The blood flowing in their bodies made their status far superior to that of ordinary people from birth.

And Yan Xiaohuang, a mere ant from the lower world, actually dared to try to get his hands on this immortal elixir. He was simply courting death!

To compete with such a lowly being for the elixir of immortality is simply an insult to their noble bloodline.

"A mere lowly person from the lower realm, are you worthy of coveting the elixir? Are you here to seek death? If so, you might as well let this prince send you off!"

The speaker is a genius of the Soul Palace, an immortal force in the upper realm. He is the son of the Soul Emperor, the founder of the Soul Palace. His status and position in the Soul Palace is far higher than that of this generation's Soul Palace Saint Son. He is a genuine descendant of the Immortal Emperor.

After saying that, the Soul Palace Emperor waved his hand, and immediately an invisible pressure enveloped Yan Xiaohuang.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang's face suddenly darkened. Even a clay Buddha would get angry. What's more, the other party has bullied him to the point of no return. If he doesn't fight back, he would be a real coward.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Yan Xiaohuang took the next step forward. A powerful pressure emanated from his body, dispersing all the pressure from the opponent.

"what?"

Seeing that Yan Xiaohuang was able to offset the pressure he released, the Soul Palace Emperor couldn't help but be surprised, and then a playful smile appeared on his face.

"So that's how it is. It actually has some skills. No wonder it dares to stay here! But..." Having said this, the Soul Palace Emperor paused, and then slowly said, "But it's just a bigger ant!"

After saying that, he was seen pressing forward again. In an instant, a pressure even more powerful than before suddenly surged out and enveloped Yan Xiaohuang again.

"Die!"

As the words came out of the Soul Palace Emperor's mouth, the overwhelming pressure around him was like the sea, and in an instant it was like a huge wave hitting the shore, intending to completely kill Yan Xiaohuang.

"Who do you want dead?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang replied slowly with an extremely cold expression, and then his aura increased again, his momentum was as steady as a mountain, and his body remained motionless even under the opponent's tyrannical pressure.

"Ok?"

The Soul Palace Emperor's son was obviously even more shocked. He knew very well how strong he was. It was impossible for an ordinary genius to be unharmed under him, unless the other party was also a descendant of the Immortal Emperor and possessed the powerful imperial bloodline.

"Could it be that you are also a descendant of the Immortal Emperor?" he asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but sneer, and then replied coldly: "Descendants of the Immortal Emperor? Are you talking about the kind of trash who relies on the halo of their ancestors to bully others? Don't confuse them with me, they are not worthy!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the descendants of the Immortal Emperor present frowned.

"You...what did you say?" The Emperor of Soul Palace became furious upon hearing this and immediately raised his voice to question.

Yan Xiaohuang's words had no good intentions, and every word was an insult to the Immortal Emperor's bloodline. As the descendant of the Soul Immortal Emperor, how could he not be angry?

"What? Do you want me to reiterate it again?" Yan Xiaohuang replied with a sneer.

"court death!"

In just a moment, the Soul Emperor rushed up.

The Soul Palace of the Upper Realm is good at killing the enemy with the secret method of the soul, and it must be treated with caution. As early as the moment the opponent rushed forward, Old Meng told Yan Xiaohuang about this precaution, so Yan Xiaohuang was also prepared. The bridge to the other side in the sea of ​​​​consciousness has already started to operate, ready to resist the sudden attack of the opponent's soul at any time.

"die!"

The Emperor of the Soul Palace roared, his whole body shining brightly, and he threw a violent punch straight at Yan Xiaohuang's face. The terrifying power caused the surrounding void to tremble.

“Hehe, my Soul Palace monks have always focused on cultivating the power of the soul, and the strength of the physical body is often our weakest point. Today, I will use my weakest point to crush you here, and let you see what kind of gap there is between you and me!” The Emperor of the Soul Palace laughed wildly, his eyes full of contempt for Yan Xiaohuang.

In his opinion, Yan Xiaohuang was just an ant in the lower realm. If he wanted to kill him, the strength of his physical body would be enough. It was not worth using any secret method at all. In other words, there was no point in using a butcher knife to kill a chicken!

What's more, as a descendant of the Immortal Emperor, he has the blood of the Immortal Emperor flowing in his body. Since the day he was born, he has been nourishing his body with the blood of the Immortal Emperor every day. The strength of his body has long reached an extremely terrifying level, which is absolutely incomparable to ordinary cultivators. Killing the person in front of him is just a piece of cake!

However, little did he know that it was precisely because of this mentality of underestimating the enemy that he encountered an unprecedented crisis and almost died here!

"Fighting with your physical body, huh? I'll satisfy you!"

Yan Xiaohuang didn't care who the opponent was. With the mentality of a tiger pouncing on a rabbit, he would use all his strength right from the start. As soon as he finished speaking, he also threw a punch fiercely.

boom!

The physical strength of the God-Slaying Realm recorded in the Savage Body Tempering Technique was fully demonstrated at this moment. In addition, Yan Xiaohuang already had the two supreme Taoist bodies of thunder and fire, and often tempered his body with the power of heavenly thunder. Now his physical strength is far superior to the past. It was just an ordinary punch, but it exerted unimaginable power.

Click!

Crisp sounds of cracking were heard, and as Yan Xiaohuang swung his punch, the surrounding void shattered. The powerful physical strength easily tore the void apart with just a few movements.

"what?"

Seeing this, the Soul Palace Emperor was horrified. The opponent's physical strength could easily tear the void. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if this punch hit him.

"Damn it! I underestimated him!"

In a panic, the Soul Palace Emperor hurriedly used his secret technique, intending to activate the secret soul technique to interfere with Yan Xiaohuang's punching speed.