I, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, am invincible in the world / Even my beautiful master is invincible.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Baifeng quickly led tens of thousands of troops into the Demon Mist Ridge.

Throughout the entire process, Xiao Qingtian remained unusually silent.

When Liu Qingfeng looked at Xiao Qingtian, his eyes were much brighter than usual.

However, Xiao Qingtian did not go to see him.

No one knows what Xiao Qingtian is thinking.

"Holy Son, be careful!"

Su Xuandou lowered his voice.

Looking at the Southern Alliance's forces, he felt a pang of regret for not recruiting more men.

"fine!"

Lin Xiao shook his head indifferently.

Exploring the Demon King's dungeon isn't like going to war; having too many people isn't necessarily a good thing.

Soon, Lin Xiao, Princess Chiling, and Liu Qingfeng led eight hundred silver-armored soldiers into Demon Mist Ridge.

The power of the restrictions within Demon Mist Ridge still exists.

Therefore, Si Lanqi, Su Xuandou, and the others could only be sent here.

The same was true for He Long and the others on the other side.

"I hope the Holy Son can create another miracle!" Yan Xiangtong sighed calmly.

"Yes!" Han Mu and Han Shi nodded in agreement.

"That guy... he's never one to suffer a loss."

Si Lanqi's lips curled up slightly.

Compared to Han Mu, Han Shi, and others, she had complete confidence in Lin Xiao.

One is pure intuition.

Secondly, she understands Lin Xiao better than anyone else.

……

Today, Magic Mist Ridge is much more lively than usual.

The mountains and fields were filled with people.

Preliminary estimates suggest there are over 100,000 people.

"There are quite a lot of people!"

Lin Xiao murmured something.

His eyes also brightened unconsciously.

Of the tens of thousands of people, only eight hundred silver-armored soldiers were their own.

The rest...

It seems like you can offend anyone?

No, no!

As a decent person with good manners and taste, how could I do such a thing?

"Wow! Look, that guy is so handsome!"

"I think he's even more handsome than the Holy Son of Yaoguang."

"He is the Holy Son of Yaoguang..."

"..."

Lin Xiao's group wasn't large, but the eight hundred silver-armored soldiers were still quite eye-catching.

He walked at the very front, his handsome face attracting countless eyes.

The women, in particular, stared intently at Lin Xiao.

I wish I could hang my eyes on him.

"Fortunately, there are no matriarchal kingdoms on the Tianyuan Continent..."

Lin Xiao secretly rejoiced.

With his good looks, if there really were a matriarchal society, he would have to stay far away from it.

Otherwise, they might be drained of their bone marrow.

Unbeknownst to them, Lin Xiao and his group arrived at a place not far from the Demon King's underground palace.

They were standing on a small hillside.

Looking out, the Demon King's Palace stood majestically in front of us, like a towering mountain.

The open palace gates resembled the entrance to a valley.

It was all white inside.

The pale blue light curtain kept shrinking inward.

Lin Xiao estimated that the Demon King's Palace would open in about half an hour.

"Is that the Holy Son of Yaoguang?"

"So handsome!"

"What good is being handsome? When you enter the Demon King's Palace to search for treasure, what matters is strength."

"Yes! Although the Holy Son of Yaoguang is a prodigy and has condensed the legendary Divine Dao Fruit."

"But he hasn't been a Martial King for very long."

"This Demon King's underground palace is not suitable for him to venture into!"

Lin Xiao stood on the hillside, the center of attention.

Countless eyes fell on him from all sides, and whispers began to rise.

Chapter 221 Xing Zang, you actually want to acknowledge me as your father?

During this time, Lin Xiao's name had already spread throughout the Southern Heaven Domain.

Regardless of his handsome appearance.

He was still the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

And his unparalleled genius.

His mere presence made him stand out like a crane among chickens, attracting all the attention.

However, venturing into the Demon King's dungeon requires strength.

His condensation of the divine Dao Fruit and his entry into the Martial King realm were all recent events.

Ultimately, the time spent in cultivation was too short.

Therefore, many of the Martial Kings present were surprised by his appearance.

Many people believe that Lin Xiao should not be here, and should not have coveted the opportunities in the Demon King's Palace.

He should stay quietly in the sacred land of Yaoguang to cultivate.

At this time, Xing Zang, Ye Baifeng, and Xiao Qingtian also led tens of thousands of troops to this area.

It quickly caused quite a stir.

Compared to Lin Xiao, Xing Zang, Ye Baifeng, and Xiao Qingtian had already entered the Martial King realm.

He even made it into the top 100 of the King's List.

Moreover, they brought tens of thousands of troops, making them a formidable and powerful force.

"It seems this opportunity belongs to the Southern Heaven Alliance!"

"We'll probably only be able to scrape by!"

"..."

Xingzang enjoyed the compliments and praise from people.

He looked at Lin Xiao provocatively and said, "Lin Xiao, the wisest decision for you is to go back the way you came."

"The Demon King's underground palace is fraught with danger and peril."

"If you were to lose your life, it would be a tremendous loss for the Yao Guang Holy Land."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Lin Xiao beckoned to Xing Zang with his finger and said, "Since the Demon King's Palace is still open, how about we have a spar?"

"..."

Xing Cang was stunned for a moment.

Completely unexpectedly, Lin Xiao once again planned to fight him.

Are you really that confident?

"What, are you scared?"

Seeing that Xing Zang remained silent, Lin Xiao spoke again.

"Heh! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Xing Zang said with a forced smile.

"You're just scared."

"you……"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm just asking you if you dare to fight!"

"Let's fight!"

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