835: C835 The Peerless Saint

C835 The Peerless Saint

"Huh?"

When that person said that, the crowd was astonished. Immediately after, they started searching the North Snow Jungle camp.

"Why hasn't that Holy Son from the North Snow Jungle appeared? Could it be that he doesn't intend to enter the Secret Mansion of Heaven?"

An expert asked. After searching for a while, they didn't see that Holy Son in the North Snow Jungle camp.

"That Holy Son has always been a loner. Perhaps the Secret Mansion of Heaven opening this time won't be able to attract him."

Someone spoke slowly. The North Snow Jungle's Holy Son was incomparably dazzling. It would be a pity if he did not enter the Secret Mansion of Heaven.

"Roar!"

At this moment, an extremely loud and clear dragon roar resounded in the sky. The dragon roar shook the nine heavens and instantly enveloped the entire space.

Many people's eyes froze, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound. They saw a Five-clawed Golden Dragon hovering in the sky, and its enormous body had a golden lustre, and it was emitting waves of dragon aura.

The pressure swept across the world, and instantly enveloped the Surrounding Space, causing many people present to feel the terrifying pressure.

Some of the people with lower cultivation could even feel a suffocating feeling under the pressure, and their foreheads were covered with sweat.

"That is..."

Many people looked in the direction of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon, and saw a figure standing on top of the gigantic dragon's head.

This figure stood proudly and was actually walking on the dragon's head. He was wearing a golden robe and his long hair was fluttering in the wind. His resolute face was angular and his eyes were filled with a terrifying demonic light. He gave off an extremely sharp feeling.

His eyes swept across the crowd below him. His calm gaze carried a hint of disdain, as if Very strong was looking down on all living things.

"The Holy Son from the North Snow Jungle has arrived!"

A voice sounded from the crowd, causing many people's eyes to freeze. They had been talking about this Holy Son just now, but before they could finish speaking, the voice had already arrived.

"So powerful. He actually traveled under the dragon's feet. He is worthy of being called the Holy Son of North Snow Jungle. He is not someone that anyone else can compare with."

The crowd was thinking in their hearts. There were very few people who could travel under the Imperial Dragon Mountain. Usually, only extremely powerful existences had the qualifications to travel under the Imperial Dragon Mountain.

As for the North Snow Jungle Holy Son, he was only a Divine Martial Peak Stage, but he was able to ride such a powerful Five-clawed Golden Dragon to the Secret Mansion of Heaven's opening. How domineering was that?

"This Five-clawed Golden Dragon was subdued by His Highness the Holy Son in a swamp a year ago, and was always treated as His Highness the Holy Son's mount. I never thought that His Highness the Holy Son would meet up with us at this time."

In the direction of the North Snow Jungle camp, a Young Powerful spoke. His eyes sparkled with excitement. In their hearts, they could only submit to Holy Son, not daring to show any signs of disobedience.

Ying Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes sparkled. She looked at the peerless figure of the Imperial Dragon in the sky. Her eyes fluctuated slightly, but soon returned to normal.

No matter how outstanding Holy Son was, perhaps in Ying Jiaojiao's eyes, he was not as good as the person she was thinking about.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Holy Son's voice came from the sky. It was loud and aggressive. Just his voice could give people a domineering feeling.

The faces of the North Snow Jungle warriors were filled with the intent to advance to the next level, including the arrogant and arrogant Jifeng. At this moment, a rare respectful expression appeared on their faces when they faced Holy Son.

Seeing the powerful Qi unleashed by Holy Son, the hearts of everyone present couldn't help but tremble. Their eyes sparkled. Only truly peerless figures had the right to enjoy this glory.

The North Snow Jungle's The Crown Prince Highdragon had descended. At this point, the five great Extreme Genius from the five major powers of the Virtualized realm had gathered here.

These five people were: "Divine Battle, Shui Jingtian, Jian Feihua, Yan Xing and Holy Son of the North Snow Temple."

These five people represented the highest level of the people of the Virtualized realm. Because of the opening of the Secret Mansion of Heaven, the five top geniuses were gathered here. It could be said to be the biggest attraction of the opening of the Secret Mansion of Heaven.

After Holy Son of the North Snow Temple's figure descended, he stood next to the saintess, Ying Jiaojiao. The two of them stood very close to each other.

It faintly formed a picture that made many people envious. It was a picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Furthermore, both of them were so outstanding.

"I heard that there has always been a rule in the North Snow Temple. The Holy Son of the Holy Temple and the saintess will definitely be united in the future. The two of them will have outstanding talents and bloodlines. They would be the most outstanding descendants of the North Snow Temple. They would become the next Son of God after many years of cultivation. He will have a chance to become the Sacred Hall's King in the future."

An expert looked at Holy Son and Ying Jiaojiao, who were standing at the same spot, and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people's eyes sparkled. Not only that man, but also many people present had heard of the North Snow Temple's rule that had been passed down for countless years.

In other words, the moment Ying Jiaojiao was chosen as Holy Maiden of the Temple's character, her fate had already been decided. In the future, she would walk together with Holy Son and become a descendant of the Sacred Hall.

However, in Ying Jiaojiao's heart, she could not let go of the person she had always thought of. No matter how outstanding Holy Son was, in Ying Jiaojiao's heart, there was only one person.

Everyone in the North Snow Jungle knew about Ying Jiaojiao's future. Including Jifeng, jifeng admired Ying Jiaojiao in his heart.

He was jealous of Ye Feng because of this, but if the person blocking Jifeng was Holy Son, he wouldn't be jealous at all. It was because Holy Son was too outstanding. Jifeng could only look up to him. He had no right to be jealous of Holy Son.

"Ying Junior Sister, long time no see. You seem to have become prettier again!"

Holy Son looked at Ying Jiaojiao with admiration in his eyes. Ying Jiaojiao was Holy Maiden of the Temple. She was destined to be his woman in the future.

Because of this, Holy Son had always regarded Ying Jiaojiao as his woman. At this moment, his words revealed a sense of responsibility. It was as if Ying Jiaojiao was his Wife.

Ying Jiaojiao frowned slightly and did not say anything. She liked to hear words of praise, but not everyone liked to hear them.

"Don't worry, ying Junior Sister. I will bring you into the secret residence."

Holy Son's eyes were extremely sharp. Although he admired Ying Jiaojiao, his eyes still carried a look of disdain. His words were also extremely confident, as if he viewed all the Top Heaven's Pride in the Virtualized realm as nothing. Only he could dominate the Secret Mansion of Heaven.

Ye Feng's gaze also fell on Holy Son, and his eyes flickered with a sharp light.

He saw Ying Jiaojiao looking at him. No matter what he said, there wasn't much of a reaction. Holy Son's eyes focused, and he couldn't help but look in the direction Ying Jiaojiao was pointing at. He couldn't help but look in Ye Feng's direction.

Two pairs of eyes met in an instant. They collided in the void, and an invisible force seemed to burst out. Holy Son sized up Ye Feng. When he saw Ye Feng looking so handsome, he couldn't help but frown even more.

"Ying Junior Sister, what is your relationship with this man?"

Holy Son looked away from Ye Feng and asked Ying Jiaojiao. He noticed something wrong from Ying Jiaojiao's eyes when she looked at Ye Feng.

"I don't know him. Don't think too much about it."

Ying Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled and she replied faintly without any emotion in her voice.

Ying Jiaojiao knew how scary Holy Son was. If she told him about the relationship between her and Ye Feng, Holy Son would definitely not let Ye Feng go. She did not want Ye Feng to cause such trouble because of her.

"How could I not know him? He is simply a childhood friend! His Highness the Holy Son, you might have been fooled by Holy Maiden!"

However, just as Ying Jiaojiao finished speaking, she heard an untimely voice. The voice was mixed with a bit of cynicism.

Hearing this voice, Holy Son's eyes slightly focused. A cold light shot out from his pupils and landed on Ying Jiaojiao's body. He said, "Is what Jifeng said true?"

Ying Jiaojiao's expression became slightly ugly. Jifeng was actually adding insult to injury at this time. But in this situation, Ying Jiaojiao could not argue with him. She could only say, "It is just an ordinary relationship with Friends. You do not need to care."

"Hehe."

A cold smile appeared on Holy Son's face. A terrifying power seemed to be spreading out from his body. He said, "I, bing Xue Holy Maiden of the Temple, am a noble person. I am the future woman of my life. No one in this world is worthy of being your Friends. He, who has broken through to the sixth level of the Divine Martial realm, is even more unworthy. "

Holy Son's voice was filled with an overbearing tone. Many people's hearts trembled. The figure of the North Snow Temple, Holy Son, was truly as powerful as the legends said.1

He said in front of the Top Genius of the entire Virtualized realm, "No one in this world is worthy of being Ying Jiaojiao's Friends."

What kind of arrogant words were these? Perhaps only The Crown Prince would dare to say it.

Ying Jiaojiao's expression was still ugly. She looked at Ye Feng with a worried look. The stars that he did not want to see had finally happened. Before she entered the Secret Mansion of Heaven, she had already created such a great enemy for Ye Feng. Ying Jiaojiao could not help but blame herself in her heart.

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