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I didn’t expect that other than the Holy Mandate Imprint, he would also possess two complete dao saint godheads!”

In the meantime, Zhao Ya had already gotten off the battle stage.

At the same time, the Holy Lands Alliance’s disciple Liang Qin carefully approached the Beast Tamer Holy Gate’s True Saint Shen Jiewen and spoke with obvious hesitation, “Patriarch, this, do you think… should I still?”

Before this, Shen Jiewen had ordered him to go all out when it was his turn to spar with Huang Xiaolong on the battle stage, and thrash Huang Xiaolong until he was crying and begging for mercy on his knees.
He wanted to turn Huang Xiaolong into a black spot on the Holy Heavens’ reputation, but now, even if he did go all out, he wouldn’t be able to make Huang Xiaolong kneel on his knees!

Although his battle prowess was a tad higher than the Clear Snow Palace’s Zhao Ya, Liang Qin had to admit that he was the weaker one compared to Huang Xiaolong by a tiny bit.
Even if he resorted to using the holy martial art that he had gained recently, Liang Qin estimated that he could fight to a draw against Huang Xiaolong at the most.

True Saint Shen Jiewen sighed heavily in his heart, and then looked at Mo Cangli’s personal disciple, Huai Po, and asked, “Huai Po, what do you think?”

In truth, Huai Po had originally intended to make Huang Xiaolong look ugly, the same as Shen Jiewen.

Other holy masters of the Holy Lands Alliance also turned to look at Huai Po.
Obscured lights glimmered in Huai Po’s eyes as he contemplated the question.
In the end, he could only spit out, “Forget about it then.”

His voice contained deep unwillingness, vexation, and impatience.

A while later, the Holy Lands Alliance’s disciple Liang Qin got up to the battle stage.
But in the end, he yielded just like the Clear Snow Palace’s Zhao Ya.

Two sparring matches ended with Huang Xiaolong’s consecutive wins.

Yu Fujiang’s face was ugly to the extreme at this result.

“In the future, stop provoking Huang Xiaolong!” True Saint Shen Jiewen warned when he noticed his disciple Yu Fujiang’s distorted expression through voice transmission, and even stressed again, “Remember what I’ve said!”

How could he not know that Yu Fujiang had met with Liang Qin earlier and ordered Liang Qin to give Huang Xiaolong a brutal lesson.

“Yes, Master!” With Shen Jiewen’s warning, no matter how unwilling he was, Yu Fujiang could only comply respectfully.

Next on the agenda was the celebration banquet.

The seating arrangements started from the main entrance of the Holy Heavens, extending all the way until the main manor building—there were more than a million seats arranged!

The banquet for the various top Holy Gate Patriarchs, and ancient clans’ patriarchs was held at the Holy Heavens Square.

The banquet went on until late night before people began leaving in scatters.

The experts bid their farewells and went off accordingly.

Deep in the night, inside the Holy Lands Alliance’s lavish manor, Huai Po sat with a gloomy expression.
The Holy Lands Alliance’s ten holy masters were with him.
None of them spoke a word.

At one point, True Saint Shen Jiewen sighed, breaking the heavy silence, “Who would have thought that Huang Xiaolong was bestowed with the Holy Mandate Imprint, and he even has two complete dao saint godheads!”

The Nine Pasture Holy Gate’s True Saint Hou Ming’s brows were scrunched together, exuding a sullen air as he spoke, “I’m afraid it won’t be long until the Holy Heavens add another Primal Ancestor to their ranks.”

Other holy masters’ faces became gloomier.

“Even if Huang Xiaolong has the Holy Mandate Imprint, and the evolution speed of his complete dao saint godheads are shocking, it’s not so easy for him to reach the heights of a Primal Ancestor.
That is something we need to worry about a million years later.”

Huai Po scoffed, “Who can say for sure he would live until that time, the Devil Palace definitely will do their utmost to kill him!”

“Moreover, the Saint Fate will appear soon in a hundred years the fastest.
The longest is two hundred years.
Huang Xiaolong is just a Fourth Order Venerable now.
So he’s definitely going to miss the opportunity this time, and who knows when the Saint Fate will appear next time!”

To enter True Saint Realm, one needed to go through nine times holy tribulation and reach the peak of Ninth Tribulation half-True Saint, then wait for the Saint Fate to appear and snatch it from other rivals.
Only then could one enter the True Saint Realm.

In Huai Po’s opinion, it was impossible for Huang Xiaolong to raise his cultivation to the peak of Ninth Tribulation half-True Saint within a hundred years in time for the Saint Fate’s appearance.
After missing the Saint Fate this time, Huang Xiaolong would have to wait for the Saint Fate to appear again next time, and who knew when that would happen.

As long as Huang Xiaolong had yet to step into True Saint Realm, forming a holy soul, there was always the risk of death!

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