Supreme Battle King

Yellow-clothed beauty pointed at the sky and the earth, looking down on everything with disdain. She displayed her peerless dignity to her heart's content, and even the heavenly deities and devils did not dare to offend her. Otherwise, they would definitely die without a burial ground.    

Supreme Heavenly Master, this yellow-clothed beauty was actually a Supreme Heavenly Master.    

Everyone was so frightened that their faces changed drastically, and cold sweat flowed down their bodies.    

Supreme Heavenly Master was known as the strongest existence in the universe, and he was revered by all, regardless of where he was. As yellow-clothed beauty appeared, the entire spatial zone seemed to be imprisoned. No one was able to move an inch from the dark mass of Saints.    

I am the meat of a fish, and I am the chopping board of a knife. I can kill and take whatever I want, and I can take whatever I want.    

Facing yellow-clothed beauty, not to mention the numerous Saints in Talisman City, even those who came from the Divine Court, Dragon Realm, Buddha Realm, Demon Realm and Witch Clan had become unprecedentedly nervous.    

Chiang Zhan still had a calm expression. He stared coldly at yellow-clothed beauty and immediately recognized her identity.    

One of the twelve Supreme Heavenly Master in Holy Mother Palace.    

Although he didn't know yellow-clothed beauty's name, he had personally fought her when she wreaked havoc in Holy Mother Palace. Even though it had been a few days, it was still fresh in his mind.    

Yellow-clothed beauty's power was enough to make every saint in the universe tremble in fear. It was creepy, but Chiang Zhan had the Supreme Divine Artifact and Myth Blade, and he had also cultivated the Creation Heavenly Sound Divine Art that surpassed the Supreme Thaumaturgy. Not only could he raise his own strength to a shocking level, he could also revive Confucianist Dao Holy Master. He didn't put the opponent in his eyes at all.    

Indeed, once Chiang Zhan took out his Supreme Divine Artifact and Myth Blade, he could use the Fortune Heavenly Sound Thaumaturgy to increase his own strength. Reviving Confucianist Dao Holy Master was at least equivalent to three Supreme Heavenly Master. It wouldn't be difficult for him to defeat or kill yellow-clothed beauty.    

However, Chiang Zhan didn't attack immediately. The reason was very simple. Currently, he was supporting the Tyrannical Saint. Yang Qi's mysterious force had already surfaced. That was the Holy Mother Palace, but with yellow-clothed beauty's appearance, he was almost certain. The young man in white was the son of him and Xia Yiyu.    

The Holy Mother Palace was the heaven of women, the hell of men. This was something that everyone in the world knew.    

Any man was a slave in the Holy Mother Palace. They could only let others enjoy themselves. If they were not careful, they would anger the disciples of the Holy Mother Palace and would be killed on the spot.    

Chiang Zhan had once sneaked into the Holy Mother Palace. He had personally witnessed how the disciples of the Holy Mother Palace treated their slaves. He didn't dare to say that he knew everything about the ___ like the back of his hand, but he also had a certain understanding of it. Therefore, he knew that the men of the Holy Mother Palace were as lowly as pigs and dogs, and the young man in white was in high spirits. He looked down upon the world, and it was obvious that he wasn't a slave, so there was only one possibility. It was the child of him and Xia Yiyu, who were rumored to have extraordinary talent and was rarely seen throughout the ages.    

Facing his own flesh and blood, Chiang Zhan's heart was excited and his blood was boiling. He wished that he could immediately recognize his father and son. After that, they rushed to the Holy Mother Palace and rescued Xia Yiyu, reuniting with their family. But he knew that this matter wasn't simple, even if he told his son everything. Without any evidence, his son, whom he had never met before, might not believe him.    

"A bunch of ants who don't know the difference between life and death. Xia Xuan, those who are willing to submit to the Holy Mother Palace can be spared from death. If anyone dares to resist, they will be killed without mercy..."    

In the midst of Chiang Zhan's thoughts, a cold and cruel voice resounded. It was like a North Sea Profound Ice that was clearly transmitted into the depths of everyone's mind. It made people involuntarily feel a piercingly cold chill rising from under their feet.    

It was yellow-clothed beauty who spoke. Her face was expressionless and as cold as an iceberg. Her two bright eyes swept across the entire scene, filled with endless killing intent.    

Rumble!    

At the same time, a strong killing intent burst out from the body of the young man in white called Xia Xuan. It was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and it enveloped the entire Tyrant Saint Temple.    

"Talisman Saint! Zhao Tu, Crazy Saint ~ Lee Loong, if you don't want to die, kneel down and surrender. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will all die an ugly death. "    

An invincible and domineering aura soared to the sky.    

Like a god of death who had just walked out of hell, Xia Xuan let out a long roar. The Rolling Sound Wave mixed with boundless energy spread out, roaring like thousands of fierce tigers. Billions of divine dragons roared at the same time. It was soul-stirring and ear-splitting.    

In the next moment, Xia Xuan slowly raised his fists. Two scarlet-golden Boxing Gloves appeared out of thin air. It looked like the sun, moon, and stars had appeared together. The blazing radiance stimulated everyone to see a vast expanse of gold.    

An unparalleled pressure instantly covered the entire scene. It was as if all the worlds in the world had collapsed. That kind of crushing force frightened all the saints to the extreme.    

Chiang Zhan was shocked. The Boxing Gloves that Xia Xuan took out was actually a very high grade Supreme Divine Artifact. Its power was powerful, earth-shattering, and shocking. It was not much weaker than the Myth Blade.    

Although this precious son of his was only at the first level of the Divine Saint Stage, his overall strength was comparable to the most powerful Sovereign Saint. And now, he had taken out two more Supreme Divine Artifacts and Boxing Gloves. If he started a massacre now... All the Saints present would definitely die.    

Ao Sheng stared at Xia Xuan in a daze. He was extremely nervous. Although he knew that Xia Xuan was Chiang Zhan's son, he knew that Tianjiao would definitely treat them as his enemies or even kill them before they could recognize each other.    

Mo Feihong and Zhang Liang were on guard, as if they were facing a great enemy. After all, they were only guessing that Xia Xuan had a close relationship with Chiang Zhan, but they didn't know the exact situation, so they were ready to fight.    

At this moment, the atmosphere of the scene became tense and oppressive once again. Talisman Saint ~ Zhao Tu and Mad Saint! Lee Loong was threatened by Xia Xuan. Everyone's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. Violent energy continued to spread out like two erupting volcanoes. It was filled with a strong sense of oppression.    

The great battle was like an arrow on the bowstring, ready to erupt at any moment.