Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

Dong Yutang realized that the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land was completely on Xiao Yun's side, and that it was impossible for him to kill Xiao Yun.

Moreover, now that Di Tian has advanced to the Heavenly Realm, with such a powerful backer, he is completely unable to do anything to Xiao Yun within the Chaos Holy Land.

However, Dong Yutang wouldn't give up so easily. He glared at Xiao Yun with a cold look and said in a chilling voice, "Xiao Yun, I will make you pay for killing my disciple!"

After saying that, Dong Yutang turned and left.

Xiao Yun glanced at Dong Yutang's back and looked at the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land, saying, "Holy Lord, when we were in the Myriad Spirits Cave, Li Bufan admitted to me personally that he and Dong Yutang were already preparing to collude with the Primordial Holy Land."

The Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land said in a deep voice, "I believe what you say, but Dong Yutang is a powerful being at the Heavenly Realm, and his brother, the Eastern God King, is an enforcer of our Chaos Holy Land. Without solid evidence, I can't do anything to them. However, I will be careful. With their strength, they can't cause any real trouble."

"Yes!" Xiao Yun nodded. Since the Holy Lord believed him and was on guard, Dong Yutang's strength was indeed not enough to cause any trouble.

The Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land looked at Xiao Yun and continued, "You now know the crisis facing our Chaos Holy Land, so don't worry about external affairs. Just focus on improving your cultivation. Once you become stronger and become a Saint, our Chaos Holy Land will be invincible."

"Yes!" Xiao Yun nodded. He understood that all schemes and tricks were futile; only strength mattered.

If he had the strength of a Great Sage, he could fight against a Quasi-Emperor with the Chaos Bell in hand, so what would he be afraid of about the Primordial Holy Land?

With this in mind, Xiao Yun bid farewell to the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land and headed to Emperor Peak with Zhao Wuji.

On the peak of the Emperor's Peak, Uncle Fu and the others rushed to greet Xiao Yun when they saw him return.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Uncle Fu looked at Xiao Yun with a worried expression, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Xiao Yun was unharmed.

Xiao Yun laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. That old bastard Dong Yutang can't kill me."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Fu smiled bitterly. Dong Yutang was a powerful expert in the Heavenly Realm. Any other cultivator in the Sacrifice Spirit Realm would have been killed by Dong Yutang long ago. Only Xiao Yun, this prodigy, was able to escape this calamity.

"What method did you use to suddenly disappear just now?" Zhao Wuji asked curiously from the side.

Xiao Yun glanced at him and said indifferently, "This is my divine son's teleportation ability, which can instantly traverse countless distances. It would be very difficult for anyone below the level of a saint to kill me."

"Teleportation? You think you're some kind of emperor?!" Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes, turned and left, scoffing as he went, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't!"

Xiao Yun shouted at his retreating figure, "You've just advanced to the Spirit Sacrifice Realm, aren't you going to challenge me?"

Zhao Wuji pretended not to hear and quickly walked away.

After all, just by looking at the strength that Xiao Yun displayed when he was undergoing his tribulation, he knew that he was still no match for Xiao Yun.

Moreover, Xiao Yun also possesses the ability to suddenly disappear, which alone is enough to make him invincible.

Zhao Wuji felt a pang of sadness. He felt that it would be difficult for him to catch up with Xiao Yun in the short term, unless he became a saint.

Once their Ancient Sacred Bodies achieve sainthood, their combat power will be incomparably strong, and they may well be able to defeat Xiao Yun.

"I must become a saint as soon as possible!" Zhao Wuji secretly made up his mind to improve his cultivation level as quickly as possible.

Xiao Yun ignored Zhao Wuji and chatted with Uncle Fu while keeping an eye on the battle in the sky.

Previously, he wasn't qualified to watch battles between experts of Di Tian's level, but now that Xiao Yun has spiritual power, and his spiritual power is extremely strong, he is qualified to watch the battles in the sky.

Under Xiao Yun's spiritual gaze, the sky above the Chaos Holy Land was already boiling over, with terrifying energy surging and churning like a vast ocean.

Xiao Yun was deeply shocked to see his master, Di Tian, ​​fighting fiercely with the Eastern God King without being at a disadvantage.

After all, the Eastern God King was a half-saint with unfathomable strength. Like Liu Tiandu, he had already stepped one foot into the saint realm.

However, it is terrifying that Di Tiancai, who has only recently advanced to the Heavenly Realm, already possesses such combat power.

Seemingly sensing Xiao Yun's shock, Uncle Fu beside him said proudly, "The old master has been trapped at the limit of the Transcendent Realm for so many years. This time, his breakthrough to the Heavenly Realm can be described as a result of his accumulated strength. With the help of the Heaven and Earth Fruit, he has reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop. His combat strength is definitely no less than that of those half-saints."

Xiao Yun nodded. Di Tian had also forged a half-step Chaos Body, possessing extraordinary talent. Now, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm, making his combat strength naturally very strong. Fighting opponents of higher levels was no problem at all.

As Xiao Yun had predicted, not long after, the Eastern God King suffered a great loss, being punched by Di Tian and coughing up blood, looking utterly disheveled.

"So this is what a half-saint is!" Di Tian stood in the sky, looking at the Eastern God King opposite him with disdain and mockery in his eyes.

The Eastern God King's face was grim. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared coldly at Di Tian, ​​and said in a chilling voice, "Di Tian, ​​I am not far from becoming a saint. When that time comes, let's see how arrogant you will still be!"

After uttering a harsh remark, the Eastern God King turned and left. Since he couldn't defeat Di Tian, ​​staying any longer would only lead to further humiliation.

"Hmph, become a saint? I will become a saint just the same!" Di Tian snorted coldly, stepped off the sky, and returned to Di Peak.

"Master!" Xiao Yun hurriedly came forward.

Di Tian looked at Xiao Yun before him and smiled, "Disciple, rest assured, from this day forward, until you become a saint, I will protect you on your path. Even if a saint attacks, I will slay him for you!"

Di Tian was in high spirits at this moment. After advancing to the Heavenly Realm, he reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop and gained an extra thousand years of lifespan. He was now full of confidence in the future.

He believed he could become a saint, and that he might even become a quasi-emperor in the future.

Xiao Yun could sense Di Tian's confidence. He knew that Di Tian's invincible belief had returned, so he couldn't help but smile and congratulate him, "Congratulations on your great progress in cultivation, Master. This disciple wishes you a speedy path to sainthood."

"Hahaha, you should also improve your cultivation quickly, so that we, master and disciple, can become saints together and create a legendary tale." Di Tian laughed loudly.

Uncle Fu, who was standing to the side, also smiled and said, "Both the old master and the young master have forged a half-step Chaos Body. If they can both become saints, it will indeed be a great story that will be passed down for thousands of years."

Xiao Yun and Di Tian exchanged a smile.

That's right. Over the years, only a handful of people have been able to forge a half-step Chaos Body, and no one has ever become a saint with a half-step Chaos Body.

If two half-step Chaos Saints suddenly appeared, and they were master and disciple, it would be a legendary tale that would be passed down for thousands of years and never be forgotten.