518: C518 End

C518 End

Under the gazes of countless people, Holy Lord slowly stood up from his throne.

No emotion could be seen on his face, it was very calm.

All the people of the Holy Domain fell into silence, not daring to speak.

At this time, they didn't dare to make any noise.

"Hehe, look at Holy Lord's expression, pretending to be calm. I can see that his heart has already turned upside down from anger." Ximen Weiyu looked at Holy Lord with a sneer.

The Saint of Holy Domain had been defeated. Where would the face of Holy Domain be put?

Beiming Haiyuan gloated and nodded his head, "That's right. The Saint of Holy Domain was defeated so miserably. Even his White Sacred Sound Bell was shattered by Ye Lin. He has lost a lot of face."

Listening to Ximen Weiyu and Beiming Haiyuan whispering to each other, Ye Tianloong shook his head helplessly.

They were not afraid of Holy Lord hearing them talking like this.

Didn't they see that everyone's heart was already burning with anger?

Ye Tianloong looked at Ye Lin's figure in the arena and nodded slightly.

If it wasn't for Ye Lin this time, their reputation would have been tarnished. Even he might not have continued to be the commander.

Ye Lin felt something and turned his head to look.

It just so happened that he and Ye Tianloong's eyes met.

Ye Tianloong smiled at him.

Ye Lin was slightly stunned, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

On the arena.

Di Su was in a very sorry state. The way he looked at Holy Lord was constantly trembling.

Obviously, he knew that his performance had disappointed Holy Lord.

The plan that he had formulated with Holy Lord had failed!

"Holy Lord... I can still fight!" Di Su said in a low voice.

Holy Lord looked at him indifferently. This glance made Di Su feel as if he had fallen into an abyss. His entire body was cold.

Holy Lord was really angry.

"Ye Lin has won this competition!"

Holy Lord announced Ye Lin's victory. Everyone in the Holy Domain fell silent.

No one applauded or cheered.

In their own territory, they all felt ashamed that the Holy Son had lost to an outsider.

If they applauded the enemy, then they would be slapping themselves in the face.

"Pak pak pak."

In the quiet martial arena, there was suddenly a round of applause. The people of Holy Domain looked over. It was Ye Tianloong and the others.

"Ye Lin, good job!" Dongfang Loong shouted loudly.

Ye Lin was really proud of himself. Not only had he defeated the Saint of Holy Domain, he had even mocked Holy Lord.

This had allowed them to vent their anger as soon as they arrived in Holy Domain.

If this matter was spread out, Holy Domain would lose a lot of face!

Although they weren't the ones who won, Ye Lin's brilliant performance was even more exciting than their own victory.

The faces of the people from Holy Domain were all ugly. They could only watch Ye Tianloong and the others cheer and applaud.

Di Su gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Lin. His eyes were filled with hatred.

He knew that from today onwards, his dignity as a Saint in Holy Domain would no longer be the same as before.

The people of the Holy Domain would no longer think that he was an undefeatable genius.

Above him, there was also the dazzling existence of Ye Lin.

Di Su unwillingly left the stage.

At this moment, only Ye Lin was left standing proudly on the arena.

Ye Lin and Holy Lord looked at each other with deep meaning in their eyes.

"Son of Qilin, otherwise, you will be extraordinary." Holy Lord said in a serious tone.

Ye Lin casually waved his hand and said, "Holy Lord is serious. The Saints of Holy Domain are not bad either."

Ye Lin's words made the people of Holy Domain look unhappy.

Was Ye Lin mocking them?

He had already won, yet he still dared to show off like this!

Did they really think that their Holy Domain was easy to mess with?

"Is that so? Unfortunately, he's still a little weaker than you." Holy Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Lin.

His gaze seemed to be able to see through Ye Lin.

Ye Tianloong's figure landed on the arena and stood beside Ye Lin. He gave Ye Lin a praising look. Ye Lin's performance was not bad.

Looking at the praise from Ye Tianloong, the corner of Ye Lin's mouth raised slightly.

"Holy Lord, now that the competition is over and the strength of the younger generation is clear, for the sake of the future strength of the alliance army, the younger generation should be properly trained." Ye Tianloong said.

Holy Lord responded with an indifferent tone. Ye Tianloong was reminding him that the matter of the alliance army would be settled just like that!

Holy Lord coldly harrumphed. Currently, there seemed to be no reason for Holy Domain to make Ye Tianloong hand over the position of commander.

This matter could only be dropped like this.

The matter had come to an end just like that.

After Holy Lord left, he was so angry that he threw everything in his room into chaos.

He had originally planned to let Di Su defeat everyone, including Ye Lin, but at the most critical moment, all his previous efforts had been in vain.

"Son of Qilin..."0

Holy Lord hated Ye Lin to the core at this moment.

If it wasn't for Ye Lin, perhaps he would have asked Ye Tianloong to hand over the throne of commander and lead the alliance army to become the supreme commander.

That way, Holy Domain would be able to regain its former glory.

He would also become the center of attention!

However, all of this was in vain.

Not only had he failed to obtain the position of commander, but he had also made Ye Lin stand in front of him and point at his nose. He still could not fight back.

This time, he had lost all of his face!

"Holy Lord..."

Di Su arrived and called out weakly.

Holy Lord looked at Di Su angrily.

Di Su was so scared that he quickly knelt down and said with a trembling voice, "Holy Lord, calm down. I also did not expect Ye Lin's strength to be so strong. Even if I took out the White Sacred Sound Bell, I would not be a match for him."

Di Su's stomach was full of anger when he remembered that his spiritual weapon had been destroyed by Ye Lin.

Holy Lord coldly glanced at Di Su.

Di Su was so scared that he didn't dare to raise his head, but he still felt Holy Lord's cold eyes staring at him, making him feel cold.

"Holy Lord, what should we do now? The commander position has been taken by Ye Tianloong just like that?" Di Su asked.

Holy Lord let out a cold snort and said, "What right does he have to sit in that position? Only I can accompany him. Holy Domain is the strongest place!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Holy Lord, you are right." Di Su agreed.

Holy Lord wanted to say something, but in the end, he waved his hand helplessly.

"Fine, you can leave first."

Di Su received the order and quickly left.

"Ye Lin!"

After Di Su left, he stood alone in a dark corner, gritting his teeth as he muttered this name.

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