The Daily Life of the Immortal King

What did this mean?

Did It mean that their entire sacred clan was currently under surveillance?

Even though Qiao Yan Yuan did not say who the person who laid eyes on the sacred clan was, as the leader of the sacred clan, that pair of unforgettable dead fish eyes still clearly appeared in the sacred King’s mind.

How was this possible..

From Earth to the sacred clan’s sacred palace, it was such a long distance. No matter how powerful the other party was, it was impossible for them to be able to spy on them silently for so long.

On the sacred star, especially near the sacred palace with the sacred king as its core, the eight great saints under him were all ruthless characters. They could recognize every single movement on the sacred star.

Even though the sepulchre did not have the omniscient and omnipotent cosmic insight that the Sepulchre inherited from the Sotos Orthodoxy, the sacred star was still his home after all. He did not even notice that someone had installed a surveillance camera on his home. This was really a little unreasonable.

The most important thing was that the eight Holy Masters did not even have the slightest reaction to this matter. It could not be said to be ridiculous.

And now, Qiao Yanyuan had personally left his primordial spirit to pay a visit and directly exposed this matter. On the surface, it seemed to be a friendly reminder from the alliance, but in reality, his words.., caused the eight great saints present to feel a chill down their spines and sweat unceasingly.

“According to what Mr. Qiao means, our Saint Clan has always been under surveillance. I must remind Mr. Qiao that this is the Saint Clan.”

It was still the same saint from before. He took a step forward and held the scepter in his hand, facing Qiao Yanyuan, he said, “The safety of the sacred star and all the movements are guarded by the eight of us. No one can act rashly. Even if that Wang Guy is very resourceful and has planted surveillance on us, it’s impossible for the eight of us not to have any reaction to this.”

He sounded old and arrogant, but in reality, he didn’t have much confidence in himself.

The Holy Clan had experienced Wang Ling’s methods before; otherwise, they wouldn’t have chosen to ally with Bai Zhe’s side.

Thus, the eight holy venerables themselves weren’t sure whether the holy star was being watched or not.

Qiao Yanyuan’s visit this time directly exposed this matter. This not only slapped the eight holy venerables in the face, but also made the Holy King lose all face.

This matter, this holy venerate opened his mouth. In fact, he was hinting Qiao Yanyuan not to continue exposing this matter.

Who would have thought that this dragon descendant who only relied on his primordial spirit to charge here would not give him face at all.

With a “Chi”sound, this seemingly contemptuous laugh directly reverberated throughout the entire Holy Hall, breaking the silence of the entire Holy Hall.

“That’s why I said that the sacred Lord of the sacred clan is only so-so. In the universe, the strong are revered, only the strong are needed. There’s no need to rely on one’s own experience, a useless piece of trash who takes advantage of one’s seniority,”Qiao Yan Yuan said, his gaze was filled with complete contempt as he glanced at the sacred Lord who took the initiative to step forward. The sacred clan characters were written on the white robe on his body. Qiao Yan Yuan had learned the sacred clan characters before, so he knew that it actually represented the number eight.

“Who are you calling trash?”The eighth Holy Senior’s voice immediately turned cold.

“I’m sorry, I’m not targeting you.”Qiao Yanyuan had his hands behind his back and did not place anyone in his eyes at all. “What I’m saying is that all the holy senior present here are trash.”

“You’re just a detached immortal soul, yet you think you can turn the sky upside down in the Great Hall of the Saint Clan? !”All the Holy Senior’s hair stood on end when they heard that. They were so angry that their bodies were trembling. Perhaps they had indeed been negligent in this matter, however, Qiao Yanyuan’s shameless denunciation and provocation made them unable to tolerate it any longer.

“Eighth brother, step back. We will teach him a lesson!”Before the eighth Holy Master could make a move, Qiao Yanyuan saw No. 567, the three Holy Masters, moving together and casting spells to suppress him.

The spiritual power attributes of these three people were similar. They seemed to be triplets. Therefore, when they worked together, the spiritual power in their bodies would resonate, causing the power to double again.

“Interesting. Since you don’t want to admit that you’re trash, why are the three of you working together against a primordial spirit like me?”Qiao Yanyuan laughed even louder, mocking them without thinking. His original intention of coming here was not to provoke a fight, but to remind them out of kindness. However, he did not expect that these trash would not reflect on him at all, and instead turned their anger on him in an attempt to divert their attention.

As expected, the nature of all creatures in the world was the same. They would never admit their mistakes easily. This made Qiao Yanyuan very disappointed. He was not afraid of a god-like opponent, but of a pig-like teammate.

Even though the Saint clan was now an ally, this arrogant attitude of not knowing how to reflect made Qiao Yanyuan feel contempt.

At this moment, the five, six, and seven brothers were working together to suppress him. The huge spiritual energy sea of the three human ancestor realm experts gathered together and formed a huge pincer that pressed down on Qiao Yanyuan, trying to clamp him down and cut him in half at the waist.

“Bang!”

Qiao Yanyuan did not dodge or evade. With a snap of his fingers, a spiritual power barrier immediately opened up on his body and blocked the attack of the huge pincer directly.

On the throne of the Sacred Hall, the sacred king saw everything.

Qiao Yanyuan’s strangeness was beyond his imagination.

He was much more terrifying than Jingze and Yanyu. With just a simple spiritual power barrier, he was able to withstand the pincer attack of three human realm experts. Then, as a dragon descendant, what realm was he at now?

It was a big taboo to make a move directly in the Sacred Hall, unless there was the tacit approval of the Sacred King.

The eight sacred venerables were as clear as a mirror. Although they did make a move to shift the conflict, the sacred King’s tacit approval was also to use their hands to find out Qiao Yanyuan’s truth.

Because not long ago, the sacred clan had heard the secret news about Qiao Yanyuan. There was news that this person was the strongest dragon descendant under Bai Zhe’s command, and could be called a secret weapon’s trump card.

Now that he had made his debut, although he had fought directly, he could still confirm some rumors.

At this moment, the three great saints had joined forces to suppress Qiao Yanyuan. Qiao Yanyuan had withstood the pressure effortlessly. He had not even revealed his dragon descendant ability, nor had he even used his dragon descendant magic weapon, with just the most basic combat strength, he had easily achieved the effect.

Boom!

The spiritual energy barrier on his body was shockingly thick. Even the three great ren zu’s giant pincers were unable to flatten the barrier. Under such a thorough defense, Qiao Yanyuan also began to counterattack.

He showed no mercy. Like a ghost, he grabbed the No. 6 Holy Master in the middle and started to break the array. He grabbed that person’s robe and smashed it on the cold hard ground of the temple.

The ground of the entire sacred hall collapsed and shook violently. Countless gold dust scattered down from the high ceiling of the Sacred Hall.

Qiao Yanyuan’s speed and strength were extraordinary.

He did not use any modifications. He was able to perfectly display this kind of violent aesthetics just by engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

And this was the most terrifying part of him.

Such a mysterious dragon descendant was already so powerful before he had even used his trump card. How terrifying would it be if he were to get serious... moreover, this was only an immortal soul!

“Stop.”

Thus, at this moment, the Saint King who had been silent for a long time finally spoke.

He was originally testing Qiao Yanyuan and did not want the battle to continue expanding. Otherwise, he would have to renovate the entire sacred hall.

However, Qiao Yanyuan’s tyranny was still beyond his imagination.

“Swish!”

He spread the silver dragon wings on his right and slashed out a wing blade, directly cutting off one of Saint Lord Number Six’s arms. In front of the Saint King, blood splattered all over the sacred hall.