Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 707 - 701: Kill at the Door

"You’re planning to confront Sound Saint and Ling Yu Saint by yourself?"

In the depths of the Xuantian Sect, Sect Master Qin and the two Supreme Elders were also shocked by Ye Xuan’s decision. Although the latter was strong now, facing two great Saints alone still seemed unwise.

"Yes, just tell me where these two are right now, and then wait for my good news."

Ye Xuan said with a light smile.

"These two are in the Daluo Heavenly Palace; it shouldn’t be difficult for you to find them." Sect Master Qin knew he couldn’t stop Ye Xuan—and since the latter never acted without certainty—they assumed he had a well-thought-out plan this time.

"Good."

Ye Xuan nodded. Since they were both in the Daluo Heavenly Palace, things would be much easier. "Sect Master Qin, Supreme Elders, after I kill those two, I doubt anyone will dare to trouble the Xuantian Sect again."

At this statement, Sect Master Qin and the Supreme Elders exchanged glances. If those two Saints could be dealt with, their problems would indeed be solved much more easily; however, these were no minor characters but two great Saints.

However, Ye Xuan did not seem concerned with their doubts and vanished into the twisted space with a flick of his body.

"It’s terrifying, really hard to imagine he was once a disciple of our Xuantian Sect."

Sect Master Qin, watching the direction in which Ye Xuan had left, could not help but feel emotional. It was incredible that their Xuantian Sect had produced a Martial Saint Strong Person.

"It’s difficult to predict the outcome of his challenge against Sound Saint and Ling Yu Saint alone," said Tianxing Half-Saint, his eyes filled with worry.

"Ye Xuan is not a reckless man. He must be confident about this trip; we shouldn’t worry too much," Half-Saint Black Flame commented indifferently.

For now, they could only trust Ye Xuan and hope that he would successfully accomplish this task.

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The entrance to the Daluo Heavenly Palace was located in the central region of the Yunlan Domain. The mountain ranges stretched endlessly, and nature’s spiritual energy was abundant. The ancient buildings seemed to stand amidst the clouds, giving the Daluo Heavenly Palace a prestigious sect’s aura.

In one of those splendid palaces, the sound of singing and dancing was incessant. There, Ye Xuan saw two familiar figures: Sound Saint and Ling Yu Saint, the very individuals who had almost driven him to a desperate situation.

Unaware of what was happening in Luo Tian, both were enjoying themselves, each holding several beautiful women in their arms.

"Brother Sound, you really know how to enjoy life. We wouldn’t get this treatment in Emperor Xi Sect; this is better than being immortals," grinned Ling Yu Saint, the women by their side were all female disciples of the Daluo Heavenly Palace. The palace had intended to please them with these women, and they offered the female disciples some benefits in return, although it was just a trivial matter for them.

With their status, female disciples volunteering themselves was not uncommon; they had nothing to worry about.

"The rules are strict in Emperor Xi Sect, not so lenient as here."

Sound Saint was also enjoying himself with the women.

"But once we exterminate the Xuantian Sect, those female disciples will become our slaves." A lewd gleam appeared in Sound Saint’s eyes.

"It’s certain that the Xuantian Sect will be destroyed, but it’s a pity that we haven’t killed that brat Ye Xuan. As long as he lives, it’s like a thorn in our side, and we can’t rest easy," Ling Yu Saint frowned. "This kid is a major concern; we have to get rid of him."

"Don’t worry, that kid will be attending the trial at Martial God Mountain soon. I’ll make sure he enters but never leaves," Sound Saint said with a cold smirk, a chill spreading across his face.

"Looks like you already have a plan, Brother Sound, then I’m not worried."

Ling Yu Saint laughed heartily. As long as Ye Xuan was dealt with, they would have no more future worries. His growth rate was astonishing, and if unchecked, he would definitely pose a serious threat in the future.

"Think you can eliminate me during the trial? I’m afraid you won’t have that chance."

Just as their voices trailed off, a mocking, cold voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Huh?"

Both whirled around, only to see a lean silhouette already standing at the entrance of the hall.

"Is it you?"

Sound Saint’s pupils contracted, a chill flashing across his eyes, then he sneered, "So, it’s you, boy. Came here to die today?"

He had been initially startled but relaxed upon sensing that there were no other presences around and that Ye Xuan had come alone. He only feared the Heavenly Martial Holy Land backing Ye Xuan, not Ye Xuan himself, whom he deemed no more than an ant.

"Come to die? I’m afraid the ones who will die here today are others."

Ye Xuan stepped into the hall, his aura intensifying with each step. By the time he reached the center of the grand hall, the nature’s spiritual energy had already formed a cyclone behind him.

Swish!

Ye Xuan suddenly flashed forward, appeared before Ling Yu Saint, and drew the Rain Saint Sword, thrusting it at an unbelievable speed. The sword light reflected in Ling Yu Saint’s eyes, causing a brief visual impairment.

"Seeking death!"

With a kick, Ling Yu Saint sent a wine table spinning in the air, blocking the refracted sword light and obstructing Ye Xuan’s line of sight. Seizing the opportunity, Ling Yu Saint’s eyes turned fierce, a flash of savagery passing through, and he viciously punched out towards the wine table—with Ye Xuan’s head directly behind it.

Bang!

The table, made of metal, was easily blasted apart; however, Ling Yu Saint’s fist stopped just a hair’s breadth from Ye Xuan, unable to advance any further despite the terrifying force of the punch, which caused Ye Xuan’s hair to flutter wildly.

Feeling an intense pain, Ling Yu Saint looked down to find Ye Xuan’s treasured sword, which had inexplicably pierced through his body first, protruding from his chest. The hilt was positioned perfectly to block his body from moving forward any further.

"Impossible, you!"

Ling Yu Saint’s face shook dramatically, not expecting his preemptive strike to fail but instead falling victim to Ye Xuan’s mystifying sword thrust that had penetrated his heart, striking fatally.

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