Chapter 827: The Saint Son of the Spirit Clan!

At this moment, everyone who was watching the battle was dumbstruck.

They were all looking at everything in front of them with incomparable shock.

This…

How was this possible?

Everyone could not believe their eyes.

Although the Rain Clan’s cultivator was not strong, he was still one rank higher than Ye Chen.

However, they were instantly killed by Ye Chen just like that.

“I was wrong about that kid.”

“It looks like that kid is quite strong!”

“Could it be that he’s a dark horse?”

Everyone began to discuss animatedly.

At this moment, someone ridiculed, “What dark horse? He just won against someone one rank higher than him. What’s the big deal? He’s just lucky. Do you guys really think that he can compete with those heaven’s favored Saint Children?”

“That’s right. Although that kid is a little strong, I don’t believe he can still advance to the second round!”

“He can still win in the second round. You guys are thinking too highly of those heaven’s favored Saint Children.”

Immediately, some cold voices were heard.

Hearing these voices.

Little Qing was a little angry.

“My master is the strongest. Just wait and see. You will all be beaten up by master!”

Ah Xin smiled and said beside Little Qing, “Forget it, forget it. Let’s not argue with them. Master will prove everything.”

Ye Chen returned to the audience seats. He was also the first to advance to the next round. The others, even opponents with great disparity in strength, were not as fast as Ye Chen.

After all, the top 100 were not simple. They were all selected from over a trillion cultivators.

No matter who it was, their strength was among the best among the saints of the Upper Realm.

Therefore, even if there was a huge gap in strength, it was almost impossible to kill them in an instant.

Ye Chen came to the audience seats. At this time, Little Qing immediately said, “Master, you are too fierce!”

“Yes, yes!” Ah Xin immediately echoed.

Ye Chen smiled and said, “Alright, keep a low profile.”

Ye Chen brought Ah Xin and Little Qing to the audience seats and waited for the competition to end.

At this moment, everyone suddenly became excited.

Their gazes suddenly shifted from the competition to the other side.

Ye Chen also followed the gazes of everyone and looked over.

He saw a young figure appear at a certain place in the competition.

That person was wearing a set of white clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked elegant and graceful.

A Daoist connotation was revealed on his body and he looked very handsome.

Although he was very handsome, if Ye Chen did not hide his aura, then the aura on his body would definitely not be comparable to Ye Chen’s.

“Is that the Spirit Clan’s Saint Son, Lingtian?”

“So handsome!”

“He’s really too handsome!”

Everyone immediately said.

“Not only is he handsome, I heard that his strength is also ranked second in the Upper Realm. He’s slightly weaker than the Deity Clan’s Saint Son.”

“Although the Deity Clan’s Saint Son is stronger, I still like Lingtian. After all, Lingtian is much more handsome than the Deity Clan’s Saint Son. Moreover, I heard that the Deity Clan’s Saint Son is a martial arts fanatic who doesn’t understand romance.”

“That’s right, that’s right. Lingtian is like the reincarnation of a banished Immortal. He’s really too handsome.”

Hearing the surrounding voices, Ye Chen’s gaze also turned toward Lingtian.

He had to admit that Lingtian was indeed very strong.

As expected of the second strongest existence amongst the Saint Children.

He had already reached the late stage of the True Self Realm and was about the same realm as Ye Chen. Furthermore, the Dao rhythm on his body seemed to be the embodiment of the Great Dao.

After comprehending the Great Dao, Ye Chen could feel that this Lingtian was even more powerful than an ordinary elder of the late stage of the Escape One Realm.

Even Lingtian, who was ranked second, had such strength.

Then, Ye Chen wanted to see how powerful the Saint Son of the Deity Clan, who was ranked first, was.

There was also that Peerless Sword Immortal, who was ranked third.

Ye Chen wanted to see just what strength these heaven’s favorites of the Upper Realm had.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen immediately became excited.

It had been a long time since he felt such a mood.

Competing with Heaven’s favorites.

Ye Chen had cultivated so many great dao. He knew that with his strength, he would not lose to any heaven’s favorites.

At this moment, Ye Chen realized that Lingtian’s gaze was also looking at him.

Ye Chen and Lingtian looked at each other.

Ye Chen’s mind was slightly shaken.

Lingtian immediately revealed a surprised expression and then stared at Ye Chen, as if he regarded Ye Chen as his opponent.

Ye Chen looked at Lingtian. It seemed like Lingtian had a pair of special eyes. Otherwise, with Ye Chen’s disguise, even the Spirit Clan’s Dao Fusing Realm elders might not be able to see through it.

However, Ye Chen was not afraid at all. His gaze did not shift at all as he looked at Lingtian.

Lingtian looked at him for a few seconds before shifting his gaze away.

Then, he turned around and left.

“Looks like the heaven’s favored Saint Sons of the Upper Realm are not simple!” Ye Chen muttered.

“Hehe, no matter how powerful those heaven’s favored Saint Sons are, they are still not a match for you, master, right?” Little Qing immediately laughed.

They were all very assured of Ye Chen’s strength.

Ye Chen laughed and said, “I’ve already said, keep a low profile.”

Suddenly, the people beside them heard Little Qing’s voice and immediately laughed loudly, “Hahahaha…little girl, what are you talking about?”

“Just this guy who is ranked 100th is also a match for our Spirit Clan’s Saint Son…are you dreaming?”

A woman immediately retorted.

That woman was a disciple of the Spirit Clan, and her idol was the Saint Son of the Spirit Clan.

She was naturally unhappy when she heard Little Qing say that about her Saint Son.

“That’s right, that’s right. What kind of person is your master? How dare he compete with our Saint Son?” Another woman immediately echoed.

Little Qing immediately became furious when she heard this and immediately said, “Don’t talk about my master like that!”

“I said what’s wrong with him? He was just lucky to win one round, yet he was so complacent. I think all of you are just a bunch of trash!”

As soon as these words came out, Little Qing was instantly enraged.

“You dare to talk about my master like that? I’m going to fight it out with all of you!”

As Little Qing spoke, she immediately attacked that person.

However, that person was a Divine Inscription Realm cultivator.

Instantly, that woman immediately attacked Little Qing.

Her hand instantly slapped toward Little Qing’s face.

At this moment, a pair of large hands instantly grabbed that woman’s hand.

Ye Chen instantly grabbed that woman’s hand, his eyes revealing a cold gaze.

That woman looked at Ye Chen with a deep gaze, her entire body instantly felt an incomparable terror. It was as if Ye Chen wanted to kill her, he could kill her as he pleased.

She immediately broke free from his hand and hurriedly escaped.

Ye Chen looked at Little Qing and asked, “Little Qing, are you alright?”

Little Qing nodded and said weakly, “Master, I’m fine!”

Ye Chen nodded. Ye Chen still had some considerations. After all, this was the Spirit Clan’s main city. Killing a person here was still very troublesome, and it was even under the watchful eyes of so many people.

If this was any other place, this woman would have died eight hundred times already.

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