Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

Not only was Di Tian stunned, but the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land next to him also shouted angrily, "Insolence, Xiao Yun! Don't think that just because you were able to defeat Emperor Li Cheng, you can be arrogant in front of our Ancient Desolate Holy Land!"

Zhao Wuji is an unparalleled genius of their ancient holy land, a holy son, and may even become a god in the future. How could he possibly follow someone else?

He thought Xiao Yun must have lost his mind and was having some wild ideas.

"You can ask Zhao Wuji," Xiao Yun said coldly, looking at the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Holy Land in front of him.

"What a joke! Zhao Wuji is the Holy Son of our Ancient Desolate Holy Land. How could he possibly follow you!" The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land simply did not believe it. He turned to look at Zhao Wuji, only to find that Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy.

"What happened?"

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Sacred Land felt a pang of panic, a bad premonition creeping into his heart. He hurriedly asked, "Wuji, tell me quickly, is what he said all false? How could a peerless genius like you willingly submit to someone else!"

Zhao Wuji was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "What he said is true. I am now his follower."

Zhao Wuji was a man of his word; he refused to lie, and he believed that he would eventually defeat Xiao Yun and make Xiao Yun his follower.

"What?"

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Holy Land exclaimed in shock, staring at Zhao Wuji in disbelief. He trembled and said, "Are you joking? You are the Holy Son of our Ancient Holy Land, a peerless prodigy with the Ancient Holy Body. How could you possibly follow someone else? You are destined to become a Great Emperor and rule the world. How could you follow someone else?"

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice, "This is an agreement between Xiao Yun and me. Whoever is stronger will become our master. He is stronger than me now, so I will be his follower. After I defeat him, he will become my follower."

Upon hearing this, Di Tian, ​​who was standing nearby, suddenly realized what was going on.

He had been wondering why someone like Zhao Wuji would agree to become Xiao Yun's follower, even if it meant death.

Now, after hearing Zhao Wuji's words, he understood everything.

Although Zhao Wuji was not afraid of death, he did not want to die either. Therefore, after hearing the conditions proposed by Xiao Yun, he was willing to temporarily submit to Xiao Yun, which was a way for him to save face.

At the same time, with Xiao Yun ahead of him, Zhao Wuji has the motivation to cultivate and continue to strive for improvement. In the future, it is not impossible for him to defeat Xiao Yun and make Xiao Yun his follower.

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Holy Land also figured it out, but he still found it hard to accept. He glared at Zhao Wuji and roared, "Never before has a Holy Son of a Holy Land been a follower of someone else! Zhao Wuji, you will be infamous for ten thousand years and become a sinner of our Ancient Holy Land!"

Zhao Wuji coldly said, "With me invincible, I believe I will defeat Xiao Yun, become a Great Emperor, and rule the world. At that time, the Ancient Holy Land will be begging for my return."

"As expected of my number one general, you are indeed ambitious. After I ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future, you will be the strongest person in the Nine Heavens Continent," Xiao Yun praised from the side.

Zhao Wuji glared at Xiao Yun and sneered, "Don't be too smug. I'll defeat you sooner or later."

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land looked at Di Tian with a gloomy expression and said, "Di Tian, ​​our Ancient Desolate Holy Land will absolutely not allow a Holy Son to follow a disciple of your Chaos Holy Land. You had better give our Ancient Desolate Holy Land an explanation for this matter."

Di Tian curled his lip and said disdainfully, "Whether Zhao Wuji follows others or not is his own business. I have no say in it, and neither do you."

"You..." The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land was filled with hatred. He turned to look at Zhao Wuji and shouted angrily, "Zhao Wuji, I will not allow you to follow others. You will come back to the Ancient Desolate Holy Land with me now."

Zhao Wuji shook his head and said, "I, Zhao Wuji, keep my word. How could I go back on my word? If I were to go back on my word today, my mental state would be left with a flaw, and I would never have the chance to become a Great Emperor again."

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Sacred Land looked very grim upon hearing this. He knew that Zhao Wuji was a man of his word and extremely trustworthy. If he went back on his word in public, not only would his reputation be ruined, but it would also leave a flaw in his mental state, making it very difficult for him to challenge for the throne in the future.

However, the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Sacred Land still advised, "Zhao Wuji, even if you cannot become a Great Emperor, as long as your Ancient Sacred Body reaches the Great Perfection realm, you will be able to challenge the Great Emperor and may not be inferior to him."

Zhao Wuji shook his head and said solemnly, "If this were an era before, my Ancient Sacred Body, once fully developed, would allow me to sweep across the world. But this generation is a glorious age. Not only do we have the Space-Time Body, but we also have the God-King Body, and Xiao Yun might even be able to cultivate the Chaos Body. If I cannot become a Great Emperor, they will. With their Supreme Body, once they become Great Emperors, they will surely surpass ordinary Great Emperors and be stronger than me."

"You..." The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land was speechless upon hearing this. He glared angrily at Zhao Wuji, then looked at Di Tian and said coldly, "Di Tian, ​​this matter is not over. I need to go back and report to the Holy Lord first. You protect Zhao Wuji for me. If anything happens to him, our Ancient Desolate Holy Land will absolutely not let this go."

After saying this, the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Holy Land soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

He had to inform the Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land of this matter as soon as possible, because it was no longer something he could handle.

Di Tian sneered, then waved his hand and summoned a white cloud, leading Xiao Yun and Zhao Wuji to the Chaos Holy Land.

At this moment, some people around exclaimed in surprise.

"Zhao Wuji has actually become Xiao Yun's follower."

"Xiao Yun is too amazing. He is an ancient holy body. Even if he cannot become a Great Emperor in the future, he can still challenge the Great Emperor. He actually subdued him."

"This Xiao Yun is simply too extraordinary. I feel that he will rule an era and become an unparalleled figure comparable to the Chaos Emperor."

"It's hard to say. If he can cultivate a true Chaos Body, then he might indeed become the second Chaos Emperor. But if he can't cultivate a Chaos Body, then he's not qualified to be compared with Emperor Li Cheng and Jiang Haoran at all."

"The Ancient Holy Land probably won't let this go easily. Will these two holy lands start fighting?"

"This will cause a sensation throughout the entire cultivation world."

……

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

"Boom!" Just then, a dazzling golden light enveloped the entire True Dragon Nest.

Immediately, everyone saw the entrance to the True Dragon's Nest slowly disappear, becoming hazy again and covered by a golden array.

"The True Dragon's Nest is closed... Does that mean my disciple died inside?"

"Ah, my apprentice!"

"Our sect finally produced a Body Refinement Master, how could he die inside?"

……

Many people exclaimed in surprise, roared angrily, and their faces were full of resentment.

At that moment, a terrifying energy fluctuation and a deafening sound came from the sky.

"How is this possible? Liu Nanshan didn't come out? Who killed him?" In the sky, the only remaining Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Blade Holy Land roared in disbelief.

Everyone was shocked. Liu Nanshan of the Heavenly Blade Holy Land was actually dead. He was an unparalleled genius, a prodigy born with a sword-wielding body.

"Who exactly killed Liu Nanshan?"

"Is that Xiao Yun?"

"Chaos Holy Land, you had better give us, Heavenly Blade Holy Land, an explanation."

……

In the sky, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Blade Holy Land roared a few times, then transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon.

The crowd below was shocked. They felt that something big was about to happen in the cultivation world because Liu Nanshan had an extraordinary background and a powerful backer.