Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor

Just as everyone was speculating about the origin of the mysterious voice, a golden figure appeared faintly amid the fierce storm in the gloomy Void.

He was a young man dressed in a golden robe, moving gracefully as he slowly descended.

At this moment, Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land's Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng raised his head slightly, gazing at the golden figure, and slowly he uttered the name of that person: "Leng Xi! He has actually come!"

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"Him! It's him!"

"Him!"

As the golden figure drew closer to the ground of Misha City, countless people recognized him and couldn't contain their astonishment, exclaiming loudly.

They truly hadn't expected that he would come to participate in the martial arts tournament held by Misha City Lord. It was simply too unexpected.

Recently, many came to compete, hoping to climb onto the great figure of Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng, but this person had no need to rely on Zhuge Qingfeng!

"Leng Xi! It's him! The Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land, Leng Xi!"

When someone shouted this, many who hadn't seen the golden-clad youth before had their expressions change dramatically, showing disbelief.

"Leng... Leng Xi? How... how is this possible! How could the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land participate in this martial arts tournament held by Misha City Lord? Must have mistaken someone, definitely mistaken!"

"No! No mistake! It's him! It's undoubtedly Leng Xi, the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land! How could I possibly mistake him!"

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"Leng... Leng Xi..." At this moment, even the previously arrogant young Sky Beast Clan youth Wodang, standing in the arena, had his expression change dramatically.

Though Wodang prided himself on having unparalleled talent, he dared not compare himself to the Sacred Son of such a grand entity as Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land!

Gazing at the golden-robed youth approaching from the sky, Wodang's robust physique began to tremble slightly.

Meanwhile, Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes remained fixed on the golden figure, speaking quietly to himself:

"Heard before that this lad likes to stir trouble, especially with women. Didn't expect him to participate so flamboyantly and openly in this tournament!

Being the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land, even if he really wanted to participate, he could have been low-profile, disguised himself!"

"Is he really the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land, Leng Xi?" In the crowd, an elder gazed at the gracefully descending golden figure, speaking quietly to himself.

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Far from the martial arts arena, there was Misha City's tallest and most beautiful tower, called Moon Viewing Tower.

Moon Viewing Tower had seven floors, and it's said that once you set foot on the seventh floor, you could see the panoramic view of Misha City.

At this moment, a beautiful red silhouette was in a chamber on the seventh floor of Moon Viewing Tower, looking at the golden figure descending from the sky.

She was a young woman in red, elegant and radiant, her skin like snow, with extremely beautiful features! You could say, sweet!

She was the main attraction of this martial arts tournament, the third daughter of Misha City Lord Nie Zhen, Nie Ying!

At this moment, a flustered voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "Miss, miss! I heard that the man in golden clothes is said to be the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land, Leng Xi!"

"What!" Upon hearing the woman's report from behind, the sweet face of the woman in red changed drastically, showing disbelief and exclaiming aloud.

She had never thought that the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land would participate in her martial arts tournament.

The Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land was a legendary figure, rarely seen by ordinary people, let alone personally coming to this small Misha City.

"Are you sure there's no mistake?" Nie Ying questioned the maid for confirmation.

"Miss! No mistake! Absolutely no mistake!" The maid said: "I have thoroughly inquired, and more than just one or two people have said it. Because of the arrival of the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land, those people over there are already buzzing."

"Oh, really?" Hearing the maid's words, Nie Ying spoke softly, her surprised expression easing somewhat.

Then the maid who approached spoke again, with a teasing tone:

"Our lady's beauty is unrivaled in the world. Even the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land is captivated by our lady's beauty, coming to participate in this martial arts tournament! It seems our lady is about to become the Saintess, and henceforth be the esteemed Heavenly Desolation Sacred Mother!"

"Don't talk nonsense, girl," Nie Ying quickly replied, glancing at the maid.

Nonetheless, a subtle blush appeared on her cheeks, indicating her shyness.

Following this, Nie Ying slowly turned, gazing at the awe-inspiring golden figure descending from the sky.

Originally, Nie Zhen had secretly prayed that her future husband wouldn't be too weak, hoping he would be a genius above a Four-star Half God.

Now unexpectedly, the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation came personally!

Men love beauty, and which woman doesn't love a powerful figure, a renowned genius?

"Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation." Nie Ying's eyes remained fixed on the golden figure, muttering those four words to herself, her face involuntarily showing the joy of a young woman.

"Heavenly Desolation Sacred Mother!"

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Instantly, the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son Leng Xi, descending from the sky, became the sole focus of the land, all eyes fixed on the extraordinary golden figure.

Leng Xi appeared to be about twenty-five or twenty-six, wearing a golden robe with remarkable presence, his face cold and handsome, carrying a proud expression as if looking down on everything. He didn't even glance at Zhuge Qingfeng, as if not recognizing the Eighth Elder.

And as Leng Xi's figure was about to land on the towering arena, he spoke to the Sky Beast Tribe youth Wodang below: "What's up kid, not leaving when you see the Sacred Child? Do you wish to fight against me?"

Hearing Leng Xi's words, the previously dazed Wodang quickly came to his senses, nodded furiously at Leng Xi, saying: "Leave! I'm leaving! I'll go immediately!"

As he said this, Wodang's sturdy figure rapidly flew backward, instantly leaving the martial arts arena.

"Hmph, truly a piece of trash!" Seeing Wodang flee so quickly, Leng Xi snorted with even more disdain.

Subsequently, the gracefully descending golden figure landed on the martial arts arena, Leng Xi's gaze sweeping around, he spoke: "I, the Saint Child Leng Xi, am here, who wants to fight me?"

"I, the Saint Child Leng Xi, am here, who wants to fight me?"

"I, the Saint Child Leng Xi, am here, who wants to fight me?"

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The young, cold, and proud voice echoed throughout Misha City!

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