The Siege of the Great Saint

Why so sad?

"Because they all died," Chen Xia replied to Wang Yangzi, his face still sad.

Wang Yangzi's expression changed in disbelief. "All dead, how did they die?"

Chen Xia shook his head, "Let's start with Zuo Ri. As soon as we arrived in the realm, he went out alone. Half a year later, he was shot dead by the Divine Realm's divine son with the Golden Divine Spear. By the time we got there, we only saw the corpse."

"As for the others, they got lost when they entered the ruins, each on their own. I stayed with Ma Xiaohong the whole time. News of the others' deaths came in succession."

"Some were killed by the Little Supreme Being of the Supreme Realm, some were killed by the Lord of Thousands Stars of the Twilight Realm, etc. Anyway, we couldn't find them."

Ma Xiaohong didn't know what to say, so she just kept nodding in agreement next to him.

Wang Yangzi was stunned for a long time before shaking his head helplessly. "I thought that with this lineup we could revive the glory of the realms in the Great Death Realm and suppress the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm. I didn't expect..."

Chen Xia didn't even know how to agree with this statement.

For the original few crooked melons and cracked dates of the realms, it wasn't even enough for one divine son of the Divine Realm to kill them all.

It seems that the realms really have very closed off information. They don't even know the strength of the top young talents from other realms. If Chen Xia didn't have so many hidden cards, he would have almost been cheated by the realms too.

Wang Yangzi sighed, "But their arrogant and lofty personalities are indeed too arrogant. If you don't pay enough attention to yourself, it is easy to collapse."

"You're right, bro. Let's go back quickly, it's not safe here," Chen Xia urged.

Wang Yangzi shook his head. "The portal back hasn't opened yet. We have to wait a while longer. I came this time to escort you first."

He placed his hand on the flying sword at his waist and smiled. "Don't panic as long as I'm here. I will definitely ensure your safety."

This left Chen Xia and Xu Zhen speechless.

It was clear Wang Yangzi really didn't know the Great Emperor's ruins would open and great saints and quasi-emperors from the various realms would come.

Chen Xia shook his head, really not knowing what to say, and could only reply, "Whatever makes you happy."

"Who is this?" Wang Yangzi looked at Xu Zhen in confusion and asked.

"Xu Zhen. An old friend of brother Xia..." Xu Zhen introduced herself, her face slightly red.

"Xu Zhen of the Immortal Realm?" Wang Yangzi frowned and asked. Although the information in the realms was closed off, he still knew about the famous young talents who had been famous for thousands of years.

Xu Zhen nodded, "Yes."

Wang Yangzi sighed, "I didn't expect Chen Xia to have this kind of past. In this way, my realm can also be said to have obtained the protection of the Immortal Realm. Although it's a bit ironic, I'm still grateful to you."

He laughed heartily and said seriously, "From now on, I will help protect you on the path. You can go wherever you want in this Great Death Realm without worrying about your lives."

Wang Yangzi's confident attitude left Chen Xia and Xu Zhen at a complete loss for words.

"No need to walk around. Just stay here and wait for the door to open back," Chen Xia waved his hand and sat on the ground, starting to prop his head up in thought.

"That works too." Wang Yangzi placed one hand on his sword, taking on the role of their escort.

During this time, quasi-saints descended one after another. The quasi-saints from the major realms were naturally stronger. After all, their foundation was greater. For a time, they took leadership for their own cultivators, and also learned of the existence of someone called Chen Xia.

Said to be the number one among all the top young talents.

The meaning of this number one was too rich. It could almost be said to be the top tier among all the heavens and myriad realms.

There was only one small regret.

The regret that he didn't belong to their own side.

Then there was nothing left but to first behead this dazzling young seedling.

They could also take the opportunity to kill a top young talent from the Immortal Realm along the way. Why not?

The quasi-saints from the various major realms now had a common goal, and they began to unite to calculate Chen Xia's karma, then obtain the connection between heaven and earth, and trace back to deduce Chen Xia's location.

This method was extremely profound and extremely useful. Quasi-saints used it to deduce the locations of lower level cultivators with almost perfect accuracy.

The bracelets Xu Zhen used to hide weren't entirely foolproof after all.

Three months after Wang Yangzi arrived, the dark starry sky suddenly lit up, like a faint flash.

A small crack opened up in the void, from which a hand stretched out in an Xu Huang Taoist robe. A quasi-saint walked out, chuckling lightly.

"The saints will arrive in a few days. Let me take your head first to win the favor of the great sage elders. It can count as no small achievement."

Wang Yangzi's expression was grim as he asked in a deep voice, "Where did you get this information from?!"

The quasi-saint in the Xu Huang Taoist robe was a little surprised when he saw Wang Yangzi, but he didn't care too much. He just laughed, "Information deduced by several quasi-saints must be accurate."

Wang Yangzi's expression was solemn as he said heavily, "I didn't expect that such methods would be used just to deal with me."

The quasi-saint frowned. "Are you that Wang Yangzi from the realms who claims he will cultivate into an Alchemy Saint?"

"Isn't it obvious!" Wang Yangzi let out a cold snort. His tall figure took a step forward, shielding Chen Xia and the others, and shouted loudly,

"Since you came looking for me, we might as well go find a spacious area to fight it out!"

"Hahaha, no need. I didn't expect to also run into a pleasant surprise on this trip. Truly the ancestors are blessing me!" The Taoist robed quasi-saint let out a joyful laugh. With one hand, he drew a circle in the heaven and earth. He continued,

"Why insist on wading into this muddy water to fight, Fellow Daoist Alchemy Saint?"

The circle in heaven and earth solidified, as if it had turned into a sun, radiating brilliance. But its color quickly turned crimson, filled with killing intent.

Hum!

A hint of cyan sword light flashed.

Inside the Crimson Sun, there was an extremely tiny slit, like a reflection in water. After a moment, it shattered into two halves and gradually disappeared.

Wang Yangzi stood atop the sea of stars, wielding a slender cyan sword. He asked,

"Not an alchemy saint, then what about a sword cultivator?"

The Taoist robed quasi-saint frowned. He really didn't expect this Wang Yangzi to also be a sword cultivator. He thought the sword at his waist was just decorative. It seemed his information was outdated.

"Neither alchemy saint nor sword cultivator will do." Another voice rose up.

A white dragon quasi-saint stood between heaven and earth and began to posture to surround and kill Wang Yangzi along with the other quasi-saint.

More figures began to appear in the starry sky.

In total four quasi-saints had come.

Wang Yangzi tightened his grip on his sword. His expression was a bit heavy. He didn't expect so many quasi-saints to come this time.

It seems these realms desperately wanted his head!

He swung the sword fiercely in the void, stirring up a torrent of icy sword light in the galaxy, then flashed abruptly. With his spiritual sense, he brought Chen Xia and the others and shouted loudly,

"Run!"

His figure vanished instantly.

"Chase!" The Taoist robed quasi-saint let out a cold shout and chased along the lingering traces.

How could they let him escape under the siege of four quasi-saints?

This began a long chase. The outcome could not be determined in a short period of time.

After all, if a quasi-saint wanted to escape, it was possible that not even several quasi-saints could detain him.

In the Great Death Realm, more quasi-saints continued to descend.

Soon afterwards, it would be the real saints' turn to appear.

Only then would the Great Death Realm truly reach its climax.

Above the starry sky.

A big yellow dog with his hands clasped behind his back was already standing on top of the barrier surrounding the Great Death Realm, peering through the barrier with indistinct eyes to survey within.

Silently waiting.