Chapter 472 Five thousand years versus twenty years, I have the advantage
The power dissipated and the people who fled calmed down, but after hearing Olivia and the dragon's questions and answers, they became uneasy again.
How old is the youngest Sanctuary powerhouse in Magnolia Continent?
I can't remember clearly, but since Olivia's breakthrough, the youngest Sanctuary record was forty-seven years old, and now, this record has been directly advanced to eighteen years old, or even earlier.
Olivia was silent for a moment and asked the question that most people wanted to know: "When did you break through the sanctuary?"
"Is it important?"
"Same." Olivia sighed. Even he didn't care about such a false reputation, so why would Shen Ye care about it?
"Let me ask you again, are you in the holy realm or the divine realm?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard Olivia's question.
Divine Realm? The Holy Realm at the age of eighteen is already an exaggeration. The Divine Realm at the age of eighteen? Doesn’t this allow people to live?
Fortunately, Shen Ye shook his head: "Of course it's the Holy Land."
Olivia breathed a sigh of relief. As for the sanctuary, at least he still had the motivation to catch up.
In the crowd, Dixie glanced at Olivia sympathetically. He understood this look all too well, this look of eagerness to catch up.
It's a pity that this first genius among warriors will soon understand that some people will never be able to catch up.
Olivia asked again: "You are not in the divine realm, so why was your realm so strong just now?"
"Don't you also have a field?"
"My realm is a pseudo-realm that imitates the divine realm."
"Isn't that enough." Shen Ye shook his head, "You can imitate the divine realm and create a pseudo-realm. I am better than you. It is reasonable for the imitated realm to be closer to the divine realm, right?"
"Is that so?" Olivia frowned slightly. He broke through not long ago and didn't know much about things in the sanctuary, but he always felt that Shen Ye was deceiving him.
"That's weird!" Among the crowd, Xisai yelled in his heart. Even he, the most powerful person in the holy realm, couldn't have that kind of realm.
"However, this can also confirm that he has not absorbed the godhead." After being shocked, Xisai couldn't help but sigh.
Absorbing and refining the godhead is equivalent to forcibly instilling the understanding of the predecessors, but they only know it but don't know how to use it, let alone use the field perfectly like Shen Ye.
"You don't have to worry about the mission of the Dark Holy See." Xisai's eyes were calm. He was naturally not afraid of Shen Ye.
As the king of assassins, he has assassinated countless powerful men than himself. Not to mention that Shen Ye seems not to be at the limit of the holy realm, even if he is, he will not be afraid at all.
However, the rewards given by the Dark Holy See were based on the standards of strong men in the holy realm. They used the standards of strong men in the holy realm to issue the task of assassinating a ninth-level magician. Of course, they were very sincere.
However, now that the targets of the assassination have become the dragon at the peak of the holy realm and the holy magician who is guaranteed to be at the top of the holy realm, using the previous standards, doesn't he suffer a big loss?
"I'm not that stupid..." Xisai smiled coldly, but at this moment, a voice sounded in his heart.
Xisai's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously muttered to herself: "Bei, Bei, Bei..."
Among the restless crowd, only Lin Lei and Xi Sai did not run away.
Sensing something strange about Xisai, the little mouse on Lin Lei's shoulder turned around with a blank look in his eyes. How did this weird uncle know its name?
Xisai had no time to pay attention to Beibei. At this moment, his heart was shocked because Lord Beirut actually personally sent a message asking him to test Shen Ye's strength.
There are three god-level powerhouses on the Magnolia Continent. Most ordinary people think that the status of the three god-level powerhouses is the same, but he knows that the Martial God and the High Priest are no different from the Holy Land in front of Lord Beirut, and their attitudes can be called humble.
This one is the real uncrowned king of Magnolia Continent!
And now, the king of Magnolia Continent is paying attention to this place.
Xisai felt sour in his heart. Of course he knew that the person Mr. Beirut cared about couldn't be him, so it could only be Shen Ye.
But he calmed down quickly. This was Shen Ye's opportunity, and it was also his opportunity. As long as he performed better in the battle, Lord Beirut might be happy and grant him godhood.
Thinking of this, Xisai clapped his hands and walked forward with a master's attitude: "Shen Ye, right? You are very good, are you interested in fighting with me?"
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Who is this person? He dared to speak to Master Shen Ye in such a condescending tone?
The great nobles of the O'Brien Empire stood up and yelled: "What kind of status do you have to challenge Master Shen Ye?"
"Hmph!" Xisai snorted coldly, and was about to kill this blind idiot, but when he thought that the Beirut adults were secretly paying attention, he decided to be more generous.
He glanced around and grabbed Tillon, who was stuck upside down in the soil from a distance, out of thin air.
Tillon woke up from his drowsiness and suddenly saw Xisei's face. He couldn't help being shocked: "Xise! You are Xisei, the king of killers!"
It has only been a hundred years since he became a saint, while the old monster in front of him was a saint five thousand years ago.
Xisai was very satisfied with Tyrone's reaction and snorted: "Tell these idiots who I am."
Tiron took a deep breath and said in awe: "Lord Xisai has been famous for more than five thousand years. Countless powerful men from the Holy Domain have died at his hands. He is the well-deserved king of killing!"
All the students and nobles couldn't help but take a breath. Five thousand years is enough to change the kingdom several times.
However, they still did not have an intuitive understanding of Xisai's strength. Some people couldn't help but ask: "Who is stronger, him or Lord Henderson, the strongest man in the Sanctuary?"
"Of course it's Lord Xisei." Tiron said decisively, "Although Hedson is powerful, his title as the strongest man in the sanctuary is just that strong people like Lord Xisei don't bother to compete with him. In terms of true strength, , even ten Hedsons are no match for Sir Xisai."
Everyone opened their mouths when they heard this. Although Shen Ye had shown great strength before, they did not think that Shen Ye was stronger than Hedson. After all, the title of the strongest man in the Sanctuary of Hedson was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. But Tyrone now says that even ten Hudsons are no match for Hisese.
Xisai smiled slightly, threw Tilong away like trash, and looked at Shen Ye: "How about it? Do you want to fight with me?"
"Okay." Shen Ye nodded hesitantly, "However, I don't know how far my strength has reached. You'd better be careful."
"Oh, don't worry, just try your best." Xisese chuckled. He knew that Shen Ye's talent was much better than his own, and he might not have the possibility of becoming an independent god in the future.
But potential is just potential after all. As long as they are both in the Holy Domain, he cannot lose.
After all, the ultimate representative of the Holy Realm has understood 99% of a certain mystery, and is only one step away from breaking through and becoming a god.
In other words, Shen Ye's mystical understanding is at the same level as him at most, and he has five thousand years of killing skills, and his combat experience is much higher than that of his opponent.
Xisai thought calmly in his heart: "No matter how you think about it, the combat experience is five thousand years versus twenty years. The advantage is mine!"