Fantasy: The Starting Sect Saint Child, The Protagonist Recognizes The Eldest Child

Saint Child of the Blood Knife Sect looked at Xiao Yan and said with a gloomy face: "You are so brave. My junior brother just hurt you, but you directly killed him. Even if your stepfather is Yunlan Saint Child, today, I will Let you sacrifice your life for your life!"

Blood Knife Saint Child's momentum exploded, and everyone in the Precious Treasure Pavilion felt chills running down their spines.

Qianye Jiaxue hurriedly sent a message to the Yunlan Sect disciples who were just watching, "Go to the City Lord's Mansion quickly and report to Saint Child!"

Xiao Yan stood where he was, showing no sign of weakness. There was no trace of panic on his face. On the contrary, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"He is seeking death on his own. If you want revenge, I don't mind sending you all away, so you can have company on the way!"

Xiao Yan said coldly, anyway, he has a master who can burst out the power of enlightenment at any time.

Let alone the Saint Child of the Blood Knife Sect, even if the master of the Blood Knife Sect comes, I can't keep him. It just so happens that I can show off my strength in front of Senior Sister Qianye.

Who knows, after today, Senior Sister Qianye will look at me with admiration, and by then, I will be able to embrace this beauty.

quack.

Xiao Yan thought happily, but he didn't notice it.

Among the group of people at the Blood Knife Sect, there was a middle-aged man with a dry and gloomy face. He looked back and forth with a pair of hawk eyes.

"What a strange boy, there is another kind of soul aura in his body. This aura should be a soul body!"

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing here. The taste of soul is a delicious meal for me, a monk of the Soul Sect!"

In the space inside Xiao Yan's ring, Empress Yan suddenly frowned.

"The aura of the Soul Cult! Damn it, the power of the Soul Cult has penetrated into the Northern Spiritual Realm. No, I can't be discovered by the other party!"

Empress Yan quickly said to Xiao Yan, who was showing off, "Yan'er, get out of here quickly!"

"Master, why?"

Xiao Yan was puzzled.

"Don't ask so many questions. I want to gather all the soul power and I can't help you for the time being!"

"What?"

Xiao Yan was shocked. The master wanted to gather all the soul power and could not help him for the time being? How can this work! Without the power of his master, how could he deal with the Saint Child of the Blood Knife Sect?

At this time, everyone was shocked when they heard Xiao Yan's arrogant words.

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"A mere Violet Palace Fourth Layer, relying on the fact that his stepfather is the Saint Child of the Yunlan Sect, just killed the true disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, and now he is threatening to send away the Saint Child of the Blood Knife Sect!"

"Don't this kid know that Saint Child of the Blood Knife Sect is in the Divine Treasure Seventh Layer realm?"

Qianye Jiaxue on the side also looked at Xiao Yan helplessly, with some anger in his eyes. Junior Brother Xiao Yan, you really don’t know what to say. You can use special means to kill the true disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, but that Blood Knife Saint Child is Divine Treasure. Seventh Layer's cultivation, where do you get the confidence? Doesn't this add fuel to the fire?

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

Saint Child of the Blood Knife Sect looked gloomy. He was a Saint Child with an Apex Level power, but he was so insulted by a junior. Even if Yunlan Saint Child was present today, he would kill him with one knife.

"boom!"

The blood knife Saint Child struck out with a palm, and Xiao Yan hurriedly swung his sword to block it. However, without the blessing of Queen Yan's soul power, he was at most equivalent to the Seventh Layer cultivation level of Violet Palace. He could not block this palm at all.

"Pfft!" Xiao Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the giant sword in his hand was knocked away. He fell heavily to the ground. He tried to struggle, but he was like a dead dog and couldn't stand up.

At this scene, everyone was in an uproar. Xiao Yan, who was so arrogant just now, was beaten into a dead dog by a slap!

"Tch, I thought this kid had some hidden tricks to avoid being afraid of the bloody sword Saint Child!"

"It turns out that he is just a tough talker!"

"Ha ha!"

"Junior Brother Xiao Yan!" Qianye Jiaxue hurriedly stepped forward. Although she was disappointed with Xiao Yan, the cause of the incident was her after all. Plus, Xiao Yan was also a disciple of the Yunlan Sect, so she could not sit idly by.

"Blood Knife Saint Child! Please show mercy!" Chiba Jiaxue wanted to beg for mercy, but Blood Knife Saint Child didn't even look at her and slapped her with one palm.

Chiba Jiaxue was a mere Divine Treasure First Layer, and was beaten until he vomited blood and retreated.

"Hmph, your Yunlan Sect is too arrogant. Today, I, the Blood Sword Sect, will teach you how to behave as a person in the Yunlan Sect. In the Northern Spiritual Realm, now that all the heroes are rising together, the era when your Yunlan Sect has become the king has long been over. It’s over!”

Blood Knife Saint Child said loudly, and for a while, many sect disciples in Precious Treasure Pavilion responded.

"Yes, although Yunlan Sect has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, Yunlan Sect is not the only Apex Level force in the Northern Spiritual Realm now!"

"We, Fenglei Sect, support Blood Knife Saint Child!"

"I, Yuhuagu, also support Blood Knife Saint Child!"

"Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money!"

"Even if your stepfather is the leader of Yunlan Sect, he still has to pay with his life today!"

In the crowd, several Yunlan Sect disciples suddenly fell silent. They originally wanted to help Xiao Yan, but now, the crowd was excited and they were worried about being beaten.

Blood Knife Saint Child looked indifferent and walked towards Xiao Yan with the knife, "Boy, just use your head to pay tribute to my junior brother! One life for one, I believe Yunlan Saint Child can't say anything!"

Xiao Yan was panicking at this moment. He was really panicking.

"Master, Master!" Xiao Yan shouted in his heart.

However, Empress Yan just said helplessly: "Yan'er, I really can't take action as a teacher. There is the aura of the Soul Cult monks nearby. If I take action, I will be targeted!"

"Master, if you don't take action, I will die!" Xiao Yan's voice was panicked.

Empress Yan sighed, somewhat disappointed with Xiao Yan.

Yan'er, Yan'er, why don't you stop pretending just now? How can you achieve great things in the future when you are in such a panic at the moment of life and death!

"Yan'er, you can try using Mu Qingcheng's name to delay time. There is a conflict here, and he should be here soon!"

"What!?" Xiao Yan was shocked. Is the master crazy? Let him use the name of that bastard Mu Qingcheng to delay time?

Don’t you know that what he hates most is Mu Qingcheng?

Xiao Yan was still hesitating when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. The bright red blood knife was already placed on his neck. He only waited for the other party to exert a slight force before his body was separated.

Xiao Yan has killed hundreds of monks since he started practicing. Although most of them were weak and strong, he has never really felt the feeling of death, because he knows that at the critical moment, the master will save him.

But now, the master could not take action, and the opponent's blood knife had been placed on his neck. Xiao Yan clearly felt the feeling of impending death.

He was afraid of this feeling. He didn't want to die. "You, if you kill me, you can't bear the consequences. Mu Qingcheng, he won't let you go!"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said that he really didn't want to mention that bastard Mu Qingcheng's name, especially on this occasion, because once he mentioned it, it would be equivalent to admitting that Mu Qingcheng was his stepfather.

Bastard!

Xiao Yan was extremely reluctant, but in order to survive, he had no choice but to temporarily accept the thief as his father.

"Humph, who is Mu Qingcheng?" Blood Knife Saint Child has been in seclusion all year round. He has only heard of Yunlan Saint Child, but does not know his specific name.

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and his heart was bleeding. This bastard must have done it on purpose, but when he felt a pain in his neck, he immediately said: "Mu Qingcheng is the Saint Child of the Yunlan Sect!"

"Hmph!" Blood Knife Saint Child snorted coldly: "You are begging for mercy in a very unclear way. You don't take my Blood Knife Sect very seriously. If you want to beg for mercy, just tell me clearly in one breath!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yan roared in his heart, wondering if Mu Qingcheng, the bastard who stepped on the horse, was sent to insult him. But feeling the bloody knife on his neck, Xiao Yan could only say helplessly: "Mu Qingcheng, is the Saint Child of Yunlan Sect, My stepfather! If you kill me, he won’t let you go!”

After saying that, Xiao Yan felt as if he had swallowed a hundred flies. He felt uncomfortable and filled with hatred. He couldn't help but glance at Qianye Jiaxue next to him.

Qianye Jiaxue was also looking at her, with a hint of contempt and ridicule in her eyes, and Xiao Yan's face froze.

ah! He roared in his heart, just wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. In order to survive, he publicly admitted that Mu Qingcheng was his stepfather. The most miserable side of him was seen by the goddess in his heart.

Senior Sister Jiaxue also looked at her with contempt, Mu Qingcheng, you damn bastard, sooner or later I will cut you into pieces!