The moment Tang Canghai died, the whole space seemed to tremble.
The blood mist slowly dispersed in the air, and eventually turned into nothingness, leaving only a faint smell of blood, indicating that a once-all-powerful family leader had fallen.
The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked speechless.
Xuanyuan He, Feng Lingyun, Xuanyuan Jingde and others all had shocked expressions on their faces.
Although they knew that the strength of the Golden Saint was unfathomable, it was still difficult to describe the shock in their hearts when they saw the Golden Saint destroy Tang Canghai with just one look.
"Is this... is this the strength of the Golden Saint?" Feng Lingyun's voice contained a hint of trembling.
Xuanyuan He took a deep breath, tried to calm down the turmoil in his heart, and said: "It seems that my guess is correct. The strength of the Golden Saint is stronger than before."
Xuanyuan Jingde's face was more solemn than ever before. He knew that the Golden Saint's killing of Tang Canghai was just the beginning. Next, it would be their turn.
"So strong!" Feng Wuhen swallowed and whispered, "Brother, the boss is in danger!"
Feng Xiaoxiao said nothing. It could be seen from the look on his face that he was very nervous at this time.
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"Fuck, where did this old guy come from? He's too perverted!" Changmeizhen said in shock.
Xuanyuan Ronger said: "If I guessed correctly, he should be the Golden Saint."
"Golden Saint?" Master Longmei was stunned: "Why does this name sound familiar?"
Mo Tianji said: "I remember Feng Xiaoxiao said that six thousand years ago, a strong man from the Golden Family broke into the core area and was deposed by your Majesty. That person was the Golden Saint."
"It turns out it's him!" Master Longmei complained: "This old guy has a pretty tough life."
Xuanyuan Ronger said: "For the past six thousand years, everyone thought that the Golden Saint was dead, but unexpectedly, he was still alive."
Lin DaNiao said: "This person's strength is terrifying."
Xuanyuan Ronger's eyes were full of worry, and she said: "Before the Golden Saint was deposed, he was a powerful quasi-emperor. Now he is probably stronger than before."
"Immortality is in danger."
"Taoist Priest, I will go to assist Changsheng later. When we entangle the Golden Saint, you must find a way to leave the restricted area of life first."
Hearing this, Master Changmei felt a little moved.
Xuanyuan Ronger's move was obviously to find a way out for them.
"It's useless." Master Changmei said: "Unless you are a strong man of the same level, no one can stop that old guy."
"Instead of running for your life, let's work together to defend against the enemy."
"Miss Ronger, you don't have to worry too much. The little bastard is immortal and cannot die."
"He also has the luck of the demon clan and the human clan. If that old guy kills the little brat, he will definitely be punished by God."
After hearing this, everyone's worries were slightly reduced.
"Hahaha……"
At this time, a wild laughter suddenly came, and Rong Jingtian laughed and said: "Tang Canghai, you never thought until your death, your ancestor is still alive, and you actually attack me, who will die if you don't die..."
Snap!
Before Rong Jingtian finished speaking, he was suddenly slapped on the face, which hurt so much that stars appeared in his eyes.
"Ancestor, you..."
Rong Jingtian covered his face and looked up at the golden saint standing in the air. He didn't understand why the ancestor wanted to slap him?
The golden saint looked at Rong Jingtian and scolded: "You're laughing your ass off!"
"As the head of the Golden Family, you were almost killed. This is your shame."
"After I go back, I will retreat to reflect on my mistakes and improve my strength. Don't let me down again."
Rong Jingtian lowered his head after being disciplined and responded respectfully: "Yes!"
Then, the golden saint's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally focused on the Qiankun Ding.
At this time, two Qiankun Cauldrons were suspended above Ye Qiu's head, spinning gently.
In an instant, a hint of fanaticism appeared in the golden saint's eyes.
"I never expected that I would see two Qiankun Cauldrons in my lifetime. It seems that God is really helping me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden saint suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Qiankun Ding.
Ye Qiu hurriedly thought, and in an instant, the Qiankun Ding disappeared from the place and returned to the Qiankun Bag.
"Um?"
When the Golden Saint saw the Qiankun Cauldron suddenly disappear, he raised his eyebrows, then stared at Ye Qiu, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes, and asked: "Is it you who hurt Yi'er?"
Rong Jingtian hurriedly said: "Ancestor, that's him! His name is Ye Changsheng!"
"Did I ask you?" The golden saint glanced coldly at Rong Jingtian, who was so frightened that he quickly shrank his neck.
Then, the golden saint's eyes fell on Ye Qiu again.
"Ye Changsheng, as an outsider, you have made such a big noise in the restricted area of life. Do you really think that there is no one in my Golden Family?"
The golden saint's voice was low and majestic, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.
Ye Qiu's face was calm, and he did not show the slightest panic when faced with the Golden Saint's questioning.
He knew very well that this was just the foreshadowing of the Golden Saint, and the old guy would definitely say something else next.
As expected.
The Golden Saint then said: "Yi'er is the most talented person of my Golden Family and is highly valued by me. You actually tricked him. What do you want to do? Do you want to start a war with our Golden Family?"
"Ye Changsheng, don't forget, this is a restricted area of life, and you are not allowed to do whatever you want."
"but……"
The golden sage changed the subject, his tone became softer, and said: "In any case, I can be considered a senior in front of you. Besides, I am not a murderer. I am willing to give you a chance."
Ye Qiu still didn't speak, but looked at the golden saint calmly. He wanted to hear what this old guy wanted to say.
The golden saint said: "You have good talents and great potential. If I kill you, I will feel it is a pity."
"Therefore, I am willing to give you a chance."
"As long as you give me those two Qiankun Cauldrons, I can not only give you a way of life, but also give you a blessing."
"Well, if you are willing to join my sect, I can accept you as a closed disciple."
"Or, you can follow Yi'er and help him attain enlightenment and become emperor."
"How about it?"
Ye Qiu finally spoke: "Rong Yi is not dead yet?"
"Of course not." The Golden Sage said: "With me here, how could Yi'er die?"
Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes and asked: "So, the golden light that saved Rong Yi in the end was your method?"
"Yes, that is the life-saving charm I left for Yi'er." The golden saint admitted.
Ye Qiu cursed in his heart, "Why bother you? If it weren't for you, Rong Yi would have died long ago."
"Ye Changsheng, how have you considered it?" The golden sage said with a smile: "You are a smart man, you shouldn't reject me, right?"
"Your conditions sound okay." Ye Qiu's voice changed: "However, I refuse!"