After checking and finding that no one present had received the inheritance of the Haodang Quasi-Emperor, the elders of the four holy places all looked extremely gloomy.
The Holy Lords of the Four Holy Lands also arrived at the scene soon, but now they looked pale, as if they had received too many rewards.
But even so, the people present did not dare to say anything.
Emperor Murong and the others looked around the crowd inside, and after a long time they sighed and said.
"Okay, let them leave. The person who took the inheritance of the Haodang Quasi-Emperor is not here."
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"What, Holy Lord? We surrounded this place immediately. How could they escape?"
A Supreme elder had a look of shock on his face. After all, as a Supreme, he would definitely be able to sense if someone left.
But Li Bai shook his head.
"Perhaps it was a method left behind by Quasi-Emperor Haodang.
After all, as the strongest person in Profound Heaven World back then, even we were extremely afraid of Quasi-Emperor Haodang's methods.
He was afraid that we would persecute his descendants, so maybe he used other methods to make his descendants leave."
After hearing Li Bai's words, the people from the four holy places found it hard to believe, but there seemed to be no other explanation except this one.
As for the inheritance of the Haodang Quasi-Emperor, if there is really someone inside who has obtained the inheritance of the Haodang Quasi-Emperor, the Four Holy Lords will be able to feel the breath of the inheritance and find the other party.
If you can't find it now, it only means that the other person is really not here.
At this time, Su Qiaoran looked around and found that Wu Yifan was not among them. She quickly guessed that perhaps it was her grandson who inherited the legacy.
At the same time, he was extremely glad that his grandson had escaped first, otherwise the four great saints might not let his grandson go. Unless his grandson joined the four holy places, the four great saints would probably kill him directly.
The next second, Su Qiaoran seemed to sense something and looked not far away. Not far away, she saw Murong Xue looking at Su Qiaoran with a gloomy face. That expression seemed like she was shocked that Su Qiaoran could survive.
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Su Qiaoran had known long ago that it was Murong Xue who was targeting her behind her back, so she was not very surprised. She quickly came in front of Murong Xue, raised her eyebrows, and spoke with disdain.
"You seem shocked I made it out alive?"
"How is that possible? We are from the same holy land. How could I be surprised that you could come out alive? I am just surprised that you actually broke through to the Great Sage level. I guess you must have gotten a great opportunity in the secret realm, right?"
Murong Xue took a deep breath and forced a smile before speaking.
But in Su Qiaoran's opinion, it can only be described in two words: hypocrisy.
"Don't pretend. I know you sent Chen Feng and the other two. Wait, when I become the Saint of the Wanhua Holy Land, I will play you to death!"
Su Qiaoran leaned close to Murong Xue's ear and spoke with a very disdainful tone.
The people of the Wu family have always been vindictive, and this is naturally inherited from Su Qiaoran. Although Wu Hao is also vindictive, it is nothing compared to Su Qiaoran.
Hearing that Su Qiaoran actually talked about this, Murong Xue's pupils trembled slightly. Originally, she just thought that Su Qiaoran was lucky enough not to meet Chen Feng and the other two.
But judging from what Su Qiaoran said now, it is likely that Su Qiaoran has already met Chen Feng and the other two, and there is a high probability that Chen Feng and the other two have encountered an accident.
Originally, Murong Xue had finally broken through to the peak of Sainthood, and thought that even if she didn't kill Su Qiaoran, she could still compete with Su Qiaoran for the position of Saintess.
However, she didn't expect that Su Qiaoran would actually kill Chen Feng and the other two and successfully advance to the Great Sainthood.
You have to know that that is the Great Saint Realm. Even among the saints in the history of Wanhua Holy Land, few can break through to the Great Saint Realm before the age of one hundred. Now Su Qiaoran has become one of them. I am afraid that Su Qiaoran can firmly sit on the position of saint.
Thinking of this, Murong Xue couldn't hold back her murderous intent for a moment, but she soon remembered something, took a deep breath and said.
"If that's the case, then let's just wait and see!"
After saying these harsh words, Murong Xue turned around and left. She had to prevent Su Qiaoran from becoming the Saint of the Wanhua Holy Land within the next nine years. Otherwise, as long as Su Qiaoran became the Saint, she would definitely not be able to stay in the Wanhua Holy Land.
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You have to know that he had provoked a lot of enemies outside, and it was precisely because they were afraid of the power of the Wanhua Holy Land that they did not act rashly against him. Otherwise, Murong Xue would have died eight hundred times already.
Looking at Murong Xue's leaving back, Su Qiaoran was indifferent. To her, Murong Xue was just an insignificant person. If she hadn't framed her, she would probably have nothing to do with her in this life.
"My wife is so mad at me, do you want me to get rid of her?"
Seeing his wife being insulted like this, Wu Hao, the god of pure love, almost couldn't help himself and wanted to kill Murong Xue directly.
But he was stopped by Su Qiaoran, whose expression was full of sneer.
"Hubby, this is my enemy, let me deal with her. If you kill her like this, wouldn't it be too easy for her?"
Looking at his wife's expression, Wu Hao just silently mourned for Murong Xue for a second.
By provoking his own wife, Murong Xue had provoked a tough guy.
After failing to find the successor of the Haodang Quasi-Emperor, the people from the Four Holy Lands were very angry, but they could only let everyone present leave.
As for Su Qiaoran, after returning to the holy land, she spent some time with Wu Hao, filling the emptiness and loneliness of a whole year.
As for Wu Yifan, after being taken away by Wu Hao, he could not wait to find the three powerful Saint Kings who had been chasing him, intending to take revenge!
At the same time, the three early Saint Kings who had previously chased Wu Yifan were looking for Wu Yifan, but they did not expect that Wu Yifan would appear in front of them. They could not help laughing.
"Hehehe, it's easy to get it. Boy, do you want to follow us, or do we kill you and then take you away?"
The leader of the three black-robed monks stood up, unaware that Wu Yifan's aura had recovered to its peak or even surpassed it.
When Wu Yifan heard their words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. After a long time, he spoke with an extremely proud tone.
"I think there is a third option, which is that I destroy you, and then let you take me to your lair. After destroying your lair, I will destroy you!"