The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 1111 - 1091: Overwhelmed with Regret—So the Clown Was Me All Along!
A group of ancient martial artists stared blankly, their entire faces written with the words "shock"!
The Huaxia Sage is actually not Lingyun, but the ancient martial waste in everyone's eyes—Ye Hu'an?!
This... How is this possible?!
This is unscientific, it doesn't conform to logic!
The ancient martial artists were dumbfounded, their minds in chaos, utterly unable to accept reality!
Lingyun was the same, staring at Ye Huan intently, his eyes and lips trembling uncontrollably, his expression so dazed that he fell to the ground, muttering: "How is this possible... How is this possible..."
Ye Hu'an is nothing but an ancient martial waste without any power, how could he be the legendary Huaxia Sage?
The real Huaxia Sage, isn't it supposed to be me, the genius who mastered the technique of borrowing the air force?
How could it be him?
He looks to be in his twenties, devoid of any ancient martial prowess, so how could he be the Huaxia Sage!
"Sage, please hold the sacred artifact and open the main hall door, let Huaxia's ancient treasures reappear in the world!" Kui Lao still knelt on the ground, clasped fists speaking.
"Let's talk it over properly, why do you have to kneel?"
Ye Huan was speechless, finding it absurd that a grandfather-aged man was talking to him kneeling.
"Sage, you don't understand, my family's ancestor was the Dark Guard responsible for the safety of the first emperor. Before his death, the first emperor instructed my family to pledge allegiance to the Huaxia Sage and guard the tomb for generations, until the new master appeared. Two thousand years, my family waited for more than two thousand years, finally waiting for your emergence, my young master!" Kui Lao was incredibly excited, tears flooding, almost clutching Huan's leg.
The ancient martial artists were increasingly shocked. They only knew the Kui Family was stationed around the First Emperor's tomb for generations, being one of the eight major ancient martial clans in the Southwest Ancient Martial Realm, but did not know the Kui Family had such a mission.
They had no idea the Grand Elder of the Kui Family, who was highly respected as a leader in the Southwest Ancient Martial Realm and a Half-step Divine King Level powerhouse—Kui Xinghe would publicly call Ye Hu'an "master", this was outrageous!
Ye Huan's face turned dark as coal, he had no interest in being the "master" of any ancient martial clan, but seeing Kui Xinghe's current emotional state, firm in his belief, he chose not to waste breath persuading him any further, instead gazing towards the palace above the nine hundred ninety-nine steps, its majesty exuding imperial authority.
Truth to tell, Huan was also quite curious about what priceless items the First Emperor built such a tomb to preserve.
"Together?" Ye Huan quietly asked Liu Tianyun and the rest.
The several women, recovering from their shock, nodded repeatedly, their beautiful eyes sparkling with curiosity, evidently intrigued by the underground Abi Palace.
Ye Huan held the hands of the several women, stepping onto the stairs, walking towards the imposing gates of the crimson palace.
"Sage, please pause a moment, first shatter this stone monument!"
"The First Emperor hoped you would possess power capable of safeguarding the treasures within the palace before entering the main hall, hence commissioned the construction of this monument, requiring strength above the Celestial God to shatter it."
"Only when the stone monument shatters can the sacred artifact be used to open the main hall doors."
Kui Xinghe said, pointing to the monument standing beside the first-tier steps, carved with spiral patterns in the center, irregular in outline, standing one meter tall.
Ye Huan did not reply, glanced at the monument, clenched his left fist, and smashed it through the air!
"Bang!!!"
Following a massive explosive sound, the monument shattered with a boom, turning into thousands of unevenly sized stone pieces, falling to the ground!
After blasting this fist, Ye Huan didn't even glance, casually retracted his hand, leading the women towards the palace doors, leaving behind a group of ancient martial artists whose pupils shrank to a point, exclaiming in shock!
"Borrowing the air force, this is the top martial technique even Kui Lao hasn't comprehended—the technique of borrowing the air force!"
"Damn, is this real, how can it be? Isn't Ye Hu'an an ancient martial waste, how could he comprehend and master this technique?!"
"Waste my ass, think with your pig brain, if Ye Hu'an really were an ancient martial waste, could he shatter that stone monument with a single punch through the air? Kui Lao clearly stated, without Celestial God Level power, it can't be damaged in the slightest!"
"Holy crap, now you mention it, it makes sense! Seems like we've all underestimated him, perhaps Ye Hu'an is not only not an ancient martial waste but actually an ancient martial genius, we can't sense his power fluctuation because he is too powerful?"
"But that's not right, I can feel and tremble at the power of a Celestial God Level expert..."
"Fool, smashing a Celestial God Level monument with a punch from afar, Ye Hu'an can't just have Celestial God Level power? I guess he must have at least Half-step Divine King power! That's why we can't sense his power fluctuation, he's too strong!"
"Damn, he's only in his twenties, already a Half-step Divine King? I was struggling at the Divine Guard level in my twenties, isn't this a bit outrageous? No wonder he's the Huaxia Sage, and I'm nothing."
"And Ye Hu'an must be acting low-key, the sudden death of that fierce dog had nothing to do with Lingyun, in truth Lingyun's punch missed, the dog died abruptly because Ye Hu'an, without us noticing, accurately predicted the dog's movement, using the technique of borrowing the air force to kill it with a punch!"
"So our savior is not Lingyun, but Ye Hu'an?!"
All the ancient martial artists were shocked as they said this, their eyes sweeping toward Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's face was both pale and purple, looking extremely ugly and feeling greatly embarrassed.
He finally understood that Ye Hu'an was deliberately acting low-key from start to finish!
Ye Hu'an was not an ancient martial waste, but a Huaxia Saint whose ancient martial talent exceeded that of all people in the world!
Inside the small palace, Ye Hu'an was not hiding timidly out of fear, but he was low-key to conceal his strength, sneakily destroying the vicious dogs!
In the cave, Ye Hu'an relied on his strength at least a half-step Divine King, which far surpassed the power of Di Qiankun, the Dragon God, to pass the mechanisms unharmed with several females and reach the large platform, forming a stark contrast with the severely injured, even dead ancient martial artists, including Di Qiankun.
Did you not see the "powerful figure" in the small palace?
That's because we naturally overlooked Ye Hu'an, who was actually the powerful figure acting in secret!
Suddenly connecting the Ren and Du Meridians and comprehending using air to exert strength?
Ling Yun now felt he was a damn joke!
Don't you know your martial arts talent's level in your heart, numbskull?
Was such advanced martial arts skill something for someone like you to comprehend?
Not in this lifetime, and not in another eight hundred lifetimes, could you possibly comprehend it!
Ling Yun felt dead inside, wanted to cry but couldn't, thinking there was nothing he excelled in except for his extreme fantasizing skills.
The Huaxia Saint is actually myself?
Not a Saint, I'm a pathetic clown!
Ling Yun only felt he had completely died socially, arrogantly mistaking himself as the Huaxia Saint and pretentiously showing off in front of everyone under the saint's guise.
Once today's events spread, he would become a total joke in the ancient martial realm.
If it were merely that, it wouldn't be so bad.
At worst, hiding at home and never going out again could work.
The most terrifying to Ling Yun was offending the Huaxia Saint his family ordered him to please!
Failing to please the Huaxia Saint for the family would at most lead to being expelled from it, which was bearable.
If the Ling Family learned he offended the Huaxia Saint, the future leader and powerful figure of the Huaxia ancient martial realm, and that he coveted the saint's wife, the Ling Family would surely become furious, and personally kill him to indicate no offense to a saint.
Thinking of this, Ling Yun trembled all over, and an overwhelming sense of fear arose in his heart.
The other ancient martial artists also realized this, falling into terror, deeply regretting and completely hating Ling Yun. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Damn it, it's all because Ling Yun didn't know his limits, causing everyone to mistakenly think he was the Huaxia Saint, which led to insulting the true Huaxia Saint—Ye Hu'an!
If word got out to the families, heads would roll for sure!
Everyone cried out in regret, punching in rage and hatred as they charged and beat Ling Yun brutally, leaving him crying out in pain, soon bruised and swollen, unrecognizable.
At the same time.
Ye Huan accompanied several females over nine hundred ninety-nine moss-covered steps, arriving at the imposing door.
Even from a distance, one could feel the grandeur of the door.
Now, so close, the door's magnificence brought a powerful visual impact to Ye Huan and the others.
Ye Huan's expression slightly tensed, aligning the base of the Qin Dynasty Heirloom Seal of the Realm above the gap of the approximately one and a half meter high stone platform before the door, slowly placing it in.
When the Jade Seal fully fitted into the stone platform gap, a booming sound erupted.
The two doors slowly moved inward automatically, the threshold grinding against the ground, producing an extremely piercing "squeaking" sound, stirring up swirling dust.
Almost a quarter-hour passed before all the dust dispersed.
Only then could everyone finally glimpse the true essence of the tomb—the First Emperor's main hall!
However, after seeing the true appearance of the main hall, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.
