Chapter 1149 - 1149: The Saint Kings Have Gathered, Excited Yan Xiaosi! (1)
In the afternoon in the capital, the wind was gentle and the sun was bright. In a quiet courtyard hidden outside the market, the four Saint Kings of the Sacred Clan were gathered.
The cloaked man had a respected status in the Crown Prince Manor, but he could not put on airs in front of the four Saint Kings. He obediently went outside to guard the door.
The square tables were each sitting on the corresponding side according to their names.
The East Saint King drank the hot tea in his cup seriously and looked straight ahead. The other three Saint Kings’ gazes landed on the East Saint King’s bald head and his eyebrows that were shaved until there was nothing left.
At first, the East Saint King could still pretend to be calm, but after being looked at for a long time, even a fool would be creeped out, okay?
“What’s wrong with you guys? Don’t you have to talk business? Can’t I shave my head in the hot weather?” The East Saint King said angrily.
The three of them looked at each other meaningfully.
Back then, when that female cat burglar harmed the Sacred Clan, the East Saint King was still very young. He had not even reached the Half-Saint Realm, so he had avoided a disaster. To put it bluntly, it was because he was not qualified enough. The female cat burglar did not like him and was too lazy to shave his hair. However, the North Saint King, the South Saint King, and the West Saint King were all harmed by the female cat burglar.
This joke made the East Saint King laugh at them for many years. Now, it was their turn to avenge their previous humiliation.
The West Saint King said, “Hehehe, I heard from Guardian Park that the other party is a Little Saint King, and a Little Saint King who’s only three years old.”
He laughed at their incompetence for being shaved by a female cat burglar, but look at him. How was he any better than the three of them? After all, they were shaved by the female cat burglar, but the East Saint King was shaved by someone else’s grandson.
How was it? Was it exciting? Was it a surprise?
“If you have the ability, go ahead! Let’s see how many moves you can last!” The East Saint King retorted angrily.
This was a great humiliation to him. He originally thought that with his strength, even if he couldn’t defeat that little thing, he wouldn’t let it hurt him.
What was worse was that he didn’t even know when the other party shaved it. He hadn’t shaved it off in one go yet, but he had to face the wind for so long before it fell in front of the servants.
He felt extremely humiliated when he thought about that scene!
He originally wanted to use some hair gel to nurture his hair before the three Saint Kings arrived. Who would have thought that they would come so quickly?
If it were anyone else who ridiculed him, he would have long killed them.
However, these three were all Saint Kings who were on equal footing with him.
Their strength was actually above his. He wanted to deal with them? Dream on!
Moreover, he was indeed in the wrong. He had laughed at the three of them for many years because of their shaved heads. As the saying goes, the tables have turned. Now, it was his turn to be unlucky.
Among the four Saint Kings, the East Saint King was a mid-level Saint King. He was the weakest among the four. The West Saint King and the North Saint King were high-level Saint Kings, and their strength was similar. The South Saint King was even more abnormal. He was a Peak Saint King, and his strength was unimaginable even to the East Saint King.
In the Sacred Clan, the bloodline of the Saintess was passed down to women but not to men. The bloodline of the Saint King was not so taboo. However, not every Saint King could give birth to powerful descendants. Sometimes, it also depended on luck. For example, Zhou Jin. He and Ye Yang were both the sons of the Sorcerer King, but Ye Yang was an ordinary person. Only he inherited the bloodline of the Sorcerer King, but he did not inherit his mother’s Saint King bloodline.
The Southern Saint King had awakened thirty percent of his Saint King bloodline since he was born. He was not much different from a Half-Saint. Coupled with his hard work, it was easy for him to become the strongest Saint King.
Overall, after a thousand years of intermarriage and reproduction, even if the Sacred Clan did not inherit the bloodline of a Saint King or a Saintess, their potential was still much stronger than that of outsiders. Their Sacred Clan’s army was enough to fight ten or even a hundred alone!
“Alright, stop fighting among yourselves,” the South Saint King said. “Let’s think about how to deal with those people from the Great Zhou. We have to get the Holy Soul Pearl back and find the entrance to the Holy Land. As for that Little Saint King, don’t let our guard down.”
The other Saint Kings did not have much bloodline awakening when they were born. Most of it was because of their hard work. However, the South Saint King had tasted the sweetness of his bloodline. He learned everything faster than others. His internal energy increased rapidly when he cultivated the same cultivation technique and for the same time. Therefore, he was one of the few people who believed in innate advantages.
To be able to become a Little Saint King at the age of three, regardless of whether he relied on the Holy Soul Pearl or not, that child had a talent that ordinary people could not match..