Way of Immortal Sovereign

Along with Black-Cloaked Youth's voice, the people who were originally still talking and laughing suddenly went silent. Especially Son-of-Saint, Zihua. The moment he saw Black-Cloaked Youth, his pupils violently shrunk. His face was unnaturally stiff and there was an unprecedented fear that even appeared on his face.    

    

From Son-of-Saint, Zihua's reaction, Ye Hao didn't need to think to know that Black-Cloaked Youth was definitely the Holy Son of Void Devil Bat Clan that Son-of-Saint, Zihua had mentioned before, a terrifying existence that was rumored to be on the same level as Extreme Son of Saint.    

    

Originally, Ye Hao didn't care much about this kind of legendary Son. However, when he saw Black-Cloaked Youth for real, he realized he was indeed a bit arrogant.    

    

The former's aura was so deep that even he couldn't see the depth of it. It was like an unfathomably deep cold pond with an incomparably frightening aura. Ye Hao could feel an extremely strong sense of life and death in this person, and it was not something that Jin Wuwei and Crown Prince of Winged Snake could compare to.    

    

"Is this Extreme Son of Saint?" "You really are something."    

    

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and his mind was slightly tense. If he were to face Black-Cloaked Youth, even if he used all his strength, he was afraid that the outcome of the battle would be no less than fifty percent. He did not have absolute confidence that he could suppress Black-Cloaked Youth.    

    

However, if he were to refine the last Spiritual Vein and completely step into the Celestial Phenomenon Great Perfection, Ye Hao's confidence would be vastly different.    

    

"Hmph, didn't you hear what the Holy Son said?"    

    

Just as Ye Hao was deep in thought, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad, who was sitting in the same seat, sneered and said, "You were very cocky yesterday. Now that you've met the Son of God, why are you so scared that you can't even speak?"    

    

"Hehe, in the end, you're just a country bumpkin. When facing the divine might of a saint child, your mind will naturally be intimidated."    

    

"Tch, I think that fellow cultivator from Golden Silkworm Clan is right. He's just a dying person, why waste a cup of Congealed Dao tea?"    

    

"..."    

    

Other than Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad, the Ghost Spider Tribe, Silver Wolf Clan and Devil Sunflower Clan Three Great Son-of-Saints that he had traveled with yesterday also sneered. It was clear that even though these four holy sons were Saint Blood Lineage, they were also Black-Cloaked Youth's Follower. After all, a single Extreme Son of Saint was far too extraordinary, not someone an ordinary holy son could compare to.    

    

"Hehe, the so-called Saint Blood Lineage s are just a bunch of flattery."    

    

Ye Hao laughed coldly. His eyes indifferently swept over Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's group. Soon after, he looked towards the calm Black-Cloaked Youth and asked in an indifferent manner, "You are Mo Yuan?"    

    

The Void Devil Bat Clan Saint Son, Mo Yuan, had long ago gathered information about him from Son-of-Saint, Zihua. Currently, he did not have the slightest amount of respect for anyone, and even the opposing words caused the expressions of all the geniuses and Saint sons to change drastically as they shouted out:    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

"How can a country bumpkin like you call out the name of the Holy Son!"    

    

"How arrogant! Holy Son, let me crush this country bumpkin!"    

    

"..."    

    

Amidst the angry shouts of the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint, Black-Cloaked Youth also squinted his eyes slightly. The glow in his eyes became even deeper, like two black holes, releasing an extremely terrifying and bizarre aura, "Hehe, those who dare to talk to me like this, even within Son-of-Saint Level, are rarely seen."    

    

Especially those pair of pitch black eyes, which flickered with an incomparably dangerous light. If it wasn't for Ye Hao, if it wasn't for him, and if it was any other ordinary Celestial Phenomenon Stage Ranker, just being stared at by him, they would have already been paralyzed to the point where they couldn't even speak.    

    

However, Ye Hao was Ye Hao in the end. Even though he was fully aware of Extreme Son of Saint's difficulty and terror, he did not back down at all. He gave a cold laugh and said: "Quite a number of people are talking to me like this, but without exception, they are all dead."    

    

He was naturally aware of the youth's arrogance, but he did not expect him to be so arrogant. Facing the legendary Extreme Son of Saint, he actually dared to make a sound to threaten, and simply did not know how to write the word 'die'!    

    

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" Mo Yuan, this time you really met a thorn, they won't let you, Extreme Son of Saint, off. "    

    

Amidst the deathly silence, from the leader of the other row of seats, suddenly came a bell-like laughter. It was pleasant to the ears and sounded like the voice of a deity, but it carried a trace of charm, causing the bones of everyone present, including those Saint Blood Lineage, to melt, as if they were unconsciously becoming intoxicated.    

    

Not only the bystanders, even Ye Hao's heart was at a loss the instant he heard the laughter. In the end, the Seeds of Dark Lightning in his sea of consciousness erupted and the sound of heavenly lightning resonated. Only then did he regain his senses.    

    

After calming himself down, Ye Hao's gaze shot towards the other side. He finally saw the owner of the bell-like laughter. Shock unconsciously appeared in his eyes.    

    

It was a girl at the prime of her life. Her face was white and beautiful, her face had a rosy red, her eyes were like water, and her black hair was like a waterfall. She wore a black silk dress that was half covered.    

    

Needless to say, she was a peerless beauty, a beauty who could be said to be a disaster level beauty. Her every action was captivating, and even a few Son-of-Saint Level monsters couldn't help but be captivated by her, as a look of infatuation appeared in their eyes.    

    

Seeing Ye Hao recover almost instantly, the woman in black dress was also surprised. Her watery eyes had a hint of charm in them as she giggled, "Little brother, not bad at all!"    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Before Ye Hao said anything, Mo Yuan, who was on the other side, let out a cold snort, which was like a thunderclap exploding on the spot, causing the few Son-of-Saint Level Demons who were absent-minded to quiver. They quickly regained their senses, and looked at the black dressed woman with eyes that were filled with deep fear.    

    

"Why is it her …" When he saw the woman in the black dress, it was as if he was facing Mo Yuan. His eyes were also filled with a strong sense of fear and horror, "Why did she come too, and coincidentally, at this Skyfire Island, this Desolate Land is really hell, why did it attract so many monsters and freaks!"    

    

"Who is she?"    

    

Amongst all the people he had ever seen, only Yun Miaoxuan and Qing Wu could match up to her. However, her body was also emitting a strange charm power, and her every movement and movement was so captivating that it could even captivate a person. Even a real Saint Blood Lineage would fall for her trick if they weren't careful.    

    

If it wasn't for the Nether Lightning Seed in his sea of consciousness, Ye Hao wasn't sure how long it would take for him to regain his senses. If he lost himself in the battle, he couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be.    

    

"Heavenly Fox Clan, Yu Yaoqing, and Saint Blood Lineage are all on the top ranks as well, and will not be the slightest bit weaker than Mo Yuan!"