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C9 Fan Yang

Zhen Wu Holy City was the largest city under the rule of the Holy Land with a population of one million. From afar, it looked solemn and solemn. It was much grander than the capital city of some of the empires.

The Holy City was quite bustling with shops on both sides of the wide road. Other than the teahouses and pawnshops that had already integrated into the lives of the commoners, there were also many shops that specialized in selling weapons, Pill s, and cultivation techniques to the warriors.

Along the way, Ye Xuan and Ye Rongyue had already seen at least seven to eight shops, such as the Divine Weapon Pavilion and Hundred Herb Hall.

"This is the real ancient life!" Ye Xuan looked at the bustling market and the bustling pedestrians and sighed in his heart.

"Young master, I'll take a look at the front!" Ye Rongyue suddenly jumped in joy and pointed to a nearby stall.

Ye Xuan took a closer look and saw that it was a stall that specialized in selling small accessories. Those accessories were exquisite and unique, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Go!" Ye Xuan smiled and said lovingly.

Ye Rongyue and Ye Danfeng grew up together with Ye Xuan. They were close friends, and Ye Xuan had never treated them as his servants.

Seeing that Ye Rongyue was picking the accessories excitedly, Ye Xuan didn't have anything else to do for a while, so he entered the system with a thought.

The interface of the system was a little different from before, with the addition of two additional columns: Character Attributes and Power.

When Ye Xuan focused his thoughts on the Character Attributes column, his own Attribute Interface instantly appeared in front of him.

"Character: Ye Xuan (Host)"

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Realm: Early stage of Origin Core Stage

Conduct: Rebellion

Status: Holy Son

Affiliation: Real Martial Holy Land

"Talent: Three and a half star (Possesses a Divine Body)"

"My talent is actually only three and a half? And this even has the added star level of the supreme divine body! " Ye Xuan couldn't help but retort as he continued to read.

"Cultivation Techniques: Burning Mantra, True Martial Heart Technique."

Skills: Falling Moon Sword Qi, True Martial Dragon Fist, Octane Blast, Blue Lotus Core Fire

Possessing retainers: Ye Rongyue, Ye Danfeng

"…"

The attributes given by the system were very detailed. Not only were there some basic information, even some things that could not be expressed directly by the system were calculated out by numbers.

For example, Ye Xuan knew that his prestige in Real Martial Holy Land was quite high, but he didn't know how high it was. However, the system had already given him an answer, Ye Xuan had 3657 Reputation points.

As for the power interface, it was temporarily empty. Obviously, it would only show up after Ye Xuan had established his own faction.

Ye Xuan's gaze fell on Ye Rongyue. Ye Rongyue's information also appeared in front of him.

Character: Ye Rongyue

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Cultivation Stage: Body Tempering Middle Stage

Conduct: Neutrality

Identity: Host's maid

"Loyalty: 90 (Indestructible)"

"Talent: One Star"

"It's much more convenient to see the other party's loyalty." Ye Xuan nodded secretly, "However, little girl Yue'er's loyalty is at 90, reaching the level of being loyal and undaunted."

"It's a pity, Yue'er's talent is only 1 star, she can only barely meet Martial Cultivator's requirements. It seems that I have to use the Daoyuan Fruit to improve her talent as soon as possible." Ye Xuan scratched his chin and thought.

"Run! The evil monk is here!"

A sudden sound rang out, followed by a burst of commotion on the street. The bustling pedestrians had all left in an instant, leaving only the merchants who had yet to pack up their stalls.

"Evil Monk?" Someone from the Grass Holy Land? " Ye Xuan came back to his senses and looked up. A group of monks wearing monastic robes arrogantly walked over from the distance.

Ye Rongyue no longer had the mood to continue choosing accessories. She walked to Ye Xuan's side and said nervously: "Young Master, people from the Grass Holy Land have arrived."

"Yo, I was wondering who it was. So it's Saint Ye Xuan!" An arrogant voice sounded.

"Fan Yang!" Ye Xuan spat out a name from his mouth before frowning slightly.

This Fan Yang was a quasi-Saint Child of Grass Holy Land. Like the previous Ye Xuan, he was at the peak of the True Spirit Realm and had a powerful combat ability. He was fond of abducting girls from noble families for dual cultivation.

The group walked up to Ye Xuan, and the leader, Fan Yang, said, "Son of Ye Xuan, has your closed cultivation ended? "I've come to the Three Holy Lands this time, but you, as the landlord, actually haven't done your part as well. Those who know know that you are in seclusion, and those who don't know, think that you are hiding from someone."

Although Fan Yang's words were plain, the mockery in his words was still quite obvious.

On the surface, the Four Great Sacred Grounds were in unison, but they were secretly competing without end.

A few months ago, Ye Xuan had fought with Fan Yang once, and the two sides had a draw. However, Ye Xuan was the Holy Son of Real Martial Holy Land, and Fan Yang was only one of the next Holy Sons, so he might not be one of the top ten in Grass Holy Land.

As a Sacred Ground, the strongest Saint Child of the younger generation had been equalised by a quasi-Saint Child who was ranked outside of the top ten. That was quite a shameful story, so in this match, it was clear that they were not victorious, but in reality, Real Martial Holy Land had lost.

Grass Holy Land were strong to begin with, and after that battle, their arrogance grew even more intense. This could be seen from their actions upon reaching Real Martial Holy Land that they did not even place Real Martial Holy Land in their eyes.

"Yo!" This is a little beauty. " Fan Yang's face revealed a trace of obscenity, "Son of Ye Xuan, can you discuss it with me? How about you give the little beauty beside you to the Buddha?"

Ye Rongyue's face immediately flushed red. She was obviously angered.

"Humph!" Do you want to die? " Ye Xuan's face instantly darkened. This Fan Yang was so arrogant that he dared to bully the people beside him.

"That's right, Buddha wants to die." Fan Yang's smile remained on his face, "You want to die with this little beauty? Haha!"

The Grass Holy Land disciples behind Fan Yang all started laughing. They looked down on Real Martial Holy Land and looked down on your, Ye Xuan's, Holy Son, so what could you do to us?

"Now, even some cats and dogs are starting to kick their noses in shame! It seems like Ye Xuan was indeed weak in the past. I really don't know how he managed to stand up against Xiao Yan that day. " Ye Xuan was increasingly dissatisfied with his previous self, as he stared coldly at Fan Yang, "Since you wish to die, I shall grant you that wish."

"Ah! I'm so scared! Saint Ye Xuan is angry!" Fan Yang had a cheap expression as he laughed loudly.

"You're giving me face but not taking it!"

The Blue Lotus Core Fire suddenly appeared in Ye Xuan's palm and jumped happily.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Xuan shouted and the flame shot toward Fan Yang.

Ye Xuan had already broken through to the Dan Yuan Stage. He could suppress Fan Yang with just the difference in cultivation level, and now he had even used a terrifying Blue Lotus Core Fire.

Fan Yang didn't even have the time to make a sound before he was hit by the flames and turned into nothingness.

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