Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 85 Xia Jiuyou

"Although you are one of the three young masters of the Ji family, you are still not good enough to fight against the Ancient Saint Body, right?"

Tu Fei was sitting not far away, and felt a little unhappy after hearing the woman's identity.

He and Ye Fan are good friends, but the Ji family is hunting Ye Fan down, so he is naturally not interested in the Ji family.

“Haha, the Ancient Saint Body is just a big name. He killed my Ji family’s supreme elder, so of course I have to capture and kill him.”

Ji Biyue covered her mouth and chuckled, her tone frivolous, she had already regarded Ye Fan as her prey.

At the stairs, there was a very rhythmic sound of footsteps, which seemed to echo in the hearts of everyone upstairs, making their heartbeats speed up.

Everyone felt as if someone was strangling them by the neck and was suffocating.

"What ancient holy body, what invincible in the same level? In my opinion, it's just a dog. If I meet you one day, I will capture you and make you my slave."

A young man of about thirteen or fourteen came up. He had red lips, white teeth, and eyes as bright as black gemstones. He was very handsome and could be considered a young man of elegant appearance.

The young man was handsome, almost like a demon, but his words were very rude, which made many people frown.

Behind him followed two old men in grey clothes. Their backs were not straight and their bodies were hunched.

"Who are you? You are so arrogant at such a young age. I don't know how your family educated you."

Everyone could see that he came from an extraordinary family, but his demeanor still caused dissatisfaction among many people.

"Could it be that I was wrong?"

The young man glanced at the person who spoke, his tone cold.

"You are so young, and you are not being modest. You should know that many geniuses die young."

"What did you say?"

The young man hummed softly, and suddenly a sound wave rushed out, striking people's hearts and minds, like a huge bell, making people feel stuffy in the chest.

"More than 100,000 years ago, the Holy Body was not restricted by heaven and earth. If you were there at that time, would you still dare to say such a thing?"

Tu Fei couldn't stand it anymore and made sarcastic remarks. As the grandson of a big bandit, he was not afraid of even the Son of the Holy Land, let alone a child who came from nowhere.

"The Ancient Saint Body is just a myth. If it were tens of thousands of years ago, it wouldn't necessarily be invincible at the same level."

The young man's tone was still cold, and he immediately belittled the Ancient Holy Body as if it were worthless.

"If I meet him, I will definitely take him as my slave and make him kneel at my feet."

"Good idea, that's exactly what I was thinking!"

Ji Biyue has curved eyebrows and is tall, and there is an inexplicable charm when she smiles.

"You want to steal my slaves?" The young man was unhappy when he heard that. He frowned and looked the woman up and down.

"As the saying goes, whoever can speak well gets what he wants. Whoever captures him first will be his slave."

The two of them kept talking about slaves. Even Ye Fan couldn't help but beat them up. If they weren't in the Holy City, he would have done it right away.

"I don't know where you came from, you country bumpkin. You're so arrogant, aren't you afraid of getting your tongue blown away by the strong wind?"

Tu Feibai glanced at them. He was a straightforward person and couldn't stand being frustrated. He was furious at what the two said.

"Xia Jiuyou."

The young man uttered a few words very proudly, and with a wink, the old man beside him immediately poured him a glass.

“I haven’t heard of it, but I have heard of Gai Jiuyou.”

Gai Jiuyou, thousands of years ago, had already been famous in the Eastern Wasteland. He had an extraordinary talent, which was rare in history. If the Green Emperor had not become an emperor before him, he would have been very likely to succeed in proving his Dao. "Don't worry, my name will spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland soon."

Xia Jiuyou's eyes were like black gemstones, emitting two terrifying rays of light.

"Of course there are many people who want to kill the Holy Body. After all, the temptation of 100,000 Jin of Source is still very great."

One hundred thousand jin of source is an astronomical figure for ordinary people. Except for large sects like the Holy Land, few people can afford it.

"It doesn't matter whether I have a source or not. I'm not that strapped for cash. The main thing is that I heard that the blood of the Holy Body has miraculous effects. It would be good to use it to make medicine."

Xia Jiuyou said indifferently. For him, it was more interesting to take Ye Fan as a slave or make him into a holy medicine. He didn't care about anything else.

"Words are not enough. It won't be too late to say this after you really encounter the Holy Host!"

Ye Fan couldn't bear it any longer, this man was really arrogant, he either captured them to make medicine or made them slaves, he made it seem like anyone could be stepped on.

"That's right. No matter how weak the Ancient Saint Body is, it has never fallen to this point."

"The Holy Body can only stop at the Dao Palace, but as far as I know, he has never lost a fight with anyone."

The others upstairs followed suit. They also couldn't stand Xia Jiuyou being so arrogant at such a young age.

"According to what you said, the blood essence of the Holy Body can be used to refine holy medicine. Then wouldn't the Holy Body Dao Fetus be even more effective? Why don't you go find him?"

Someone mentioned Yang Zhu, and the originally bustling restaurant suddenly became silent. Then everyone looked at Xia Jiuyou with interest.

Yang Zhu, the Holy Body Taoist Fetus, is not Ye Fan. He is extremely powerful and domineering. With his cultivation in the Taoist Palace, he killed one of the four most powerful men in Nanling and destroyed a force.

After returning to the Eastern Wilderness, he killed the Ji family's divine body in just a few rounds, leaving the Ji family without any ability to fight back, which frightened the world.

Most people in Donghuang are not optimistic about the Holy Body and are skeptical about it, but since the Holy Body was born, no one has dared to make a fuss.

"..."

Hearing Yang Zhu's name, Ji Biyue bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. She didn't know whether she was too excited or afraid, but her body couldn't stop shaking.

Hearing this, Xia Jiuyou couldn't help but frown, obviously a little hesitant. After all, he didn't dare to directly belittle Yang Zhu.

"The Holy Body is indeed powerful, but it is not necessarily invincible, right?"

Under the gaze of so many people, Xia Jiuyou didn't want to lose face, so his tone was neither salty nor bland, but he was not as confident as before.

"Not necessarily invincible? If you don't agree, you can challenge him. His blood is definitely several times better than the Holy Body!"

Tu Fei seized the rare opportunity and cheered hard from the side.

He was not worried about Yang Zhu at all. He could smash a person at the peak of the Four Realms with one palm, so why would he be afraid of a little brat?

"The Holy Son Yaoguang dared not to be his enemy, and the Ji family's divine body was even suppressed and killed. Who can be Yang Zhu's opponent?"

"The strength of the Golden Winged Little Peng King is comparable to that of the Saint of Yaoguang, but in the Licheng Tomb, he was severely injured by Yang Zhu, his bones were broken, and he almost died."

As soon as these words were spoken, other cultivators echoed them. Although Yang Zhu did not say anything, everyone could see that Yang Zhu had almost no rivals among the contemporary geniuses.

"Since they are all holy bodies, I will definitely use them to make medicine if I have the chance."

Xia Jiuyou is young and arrogant, so he will naturally not bow his head and surrender in front of others.

"Young man, you are still too arrogant."

Yang Zhu spoke slowly. This man had insulted the Holy Body time and time again. After all, half of his physique was the Holy Body's bloodline.

If you insult the ancient holy body, wouldn't you be insulting him as well?
(End of this chapter)