Chapter 64: Qin Xuan, the Imperial Son, Husband of the Tai Xuan Saintess!

Seeing the Golden Rune Arena cleared, Qin Xuan knew his time to take the stage as the main character had come.

So he stepped across the void directly and sat firmly upon the golden throne, looking down upon all the young talents of Youlong Domain.

“Outrageous!”

“Courting death!”

“Get the hell down from there now!”

Seeing Qin Xuan actually sitting on the golden throne and even provocatively demanding to fight one against five, the five besides Ji Yingyue instantly flew into a blazing wrath. Even a frosty killing intent surged in their eyes; they wanted to execute Qin Xuan this unknown and arrogant fool right then and there!

“WTF! Is this guy crazy? Does he think whoever sits on the throne first is the Supreme Prodigy of Youlong Domain?”

“Damn it! Where did this moron come from?! Telling the five strongest Heaven’s Pride to come at him together, has he lived long enough?”

“Relax! Look at how furious those five look. That guy probably won’t make it out alive!”

“Serves him right! Did he think this is some drama stage? Is he here to play the clown?”

At this moment, not only were Ouyang Lie and his four comrades furious, but even the surrounding crowd buzzed like a boiling pot, hurling insults at Qin Xuan.

After all, none of them knew who Qin Xuan was. They all believed he was crazy for fame, hence this stupid stunt.

However, among the spectators, there was a large group several hundred strong.

Right now, completely opposite to the angry, cursing crowd, their eyes shone with fervor. They shouted loudly, their voices ringing clear:

“Qin Xuan, Imperial Son! Repress your generation, peerless amongst Heaven’s Pride!”

“Qin Xuan, Imperial Son! Unleashing might! Defeats all rivals, claims the Supreme!”

Hearing this fanatical chanting from the disciples of the True Martial Sacred Land, the onlookers were completely stunned.

So this utterly reckless, arrogant guy in white… was actually from the True Martial Sacred Land?!

“What’s going on? Isn’t the True Martial Sacred Land’s Holy Son Wan Longxiao? Who’s this Qin Xuan?”

“Qin Xuan, Imperial Son? I remember the Imperial Son position in a Holy Land… requires defeating the previous three Holy Sons?”

“Are you kidding me? The earliest of the True Martial Sacred Land’s three previous Holy Sons was probably a Marquis by now!”

“Damn it! Has the True Martial Sacred Land lost its marbles too? What nonsense are they shouting?”

The fervent cheers from the True Martial Sacred Land disciples didn’t just catch the crowd’s attention.

Even the Star River Realm Monarchs standing firm in the sky frowned slightly as they looked at the white-clad figure on the golden throne.

“True Martial! What is your Sacred Land playing at?”

The Jiujiang King, widely acknowledged as the strongest rogue cultivator in Youlong Domain, a peak Ninth Level Star River Realm Monarch, looked at the True Martial Saint Lord with displeasure.

“The Roaming Dragon Ranking Battle is such a grand gathering of Heaven’s Pride! It’s not a stage for your True Martial Sacred Land disciples to put on a show!”

“Why the anger, Jiujiang King?” The True Martial Saint Lord replied with a gentle smile. “Remain calm and watch. You’ll see.”

The other Star River Realm Monarchs – the Saint Lord of Tiandao, the Taixuan Saint Lord, the head of the Song King Noble Family, and others – also looked at the True Martial Saint Lord with suspicion.

Could it be… this young man in white on the Golden Rune Arena… truly possess Imperial Son-level combat power?

Thinking this, the many Star River Realm Monarchs shook their heads.

Though this was the Era of Great Contention, Youlong Domain’s fortune and resources were absolutely insufficient to nurture a Heaven’s Pride with Imperial Son-level combat power!

Seeing the doubt on the faces of the Monarchs, the True Martial Saint Lord outwardly appeared serene, but inwardly, he was laughing coldly. ‘A bunch of frogs in a well! Just wait and I’ll open your eyes! See what a true, unparalleled genius really looks like!’

“My husband!”

On the Golden Rune Arena, gazing at the white-clad figure on the throne, Ji Yingyue raised her breathtakingly beautiful face, filled with joy.

“Yingyue, it’s been too long!”

Meeting Ji Yingyue again, a wave of longing surged in Qin Xuan’s heart. A gentle smile spread across his handsome face.

“Husband?! What did I just hear? The Tai Xuan Saintess… called that guy in white husband?!”

“Holy crap! What the hell? The Tai Xuan Saintess is like, my dream girl! How is she suddenly someone’s wife?”

“That pretty boy’s only got a handsome face going for him! The Saintess is way too shallow!”

“I don’t believe it! How can some nobody be worthy of the Tai Xuan Saintess?”

“Dammit! That pretty boy is truly damned!”

Ji Yingyue’s single word “husband” made the surrounding crowd explode like a pot boiling over.

As a generational beauty whose looks could topple kingdoms, Ji Yingyue, the Tai Xuan Saintess, was a true goddess in the hearts of countless male warriors.

And now, their goddess was looking delightedly at Qin Xuan, calling him “husband.” It felt like a knife had been plunged harshly into their hearts!

Even among the five on the Golden Rune Arena, Jiujiang King’s chief disciple Xiao Yuanjing and the heir of the Song King Noble Family, Song Xuankong, now looked at Qin Xuan with an intense, icy killing intent in their eyes.

A perfect Saintess like Ji Yingyue – beauty, figure, and talent all flawless – they believed only monstrous prodigies like themselves deserved her!

As for Qin Xuan? A nobody, a clown. And Ji Yingyue called him husband?

Fierce jealousy instantly ignited within them, soaring to the heavens. They desperately wanted to kill Qin Xuan right away, to make Ji Yingyue see clearly who truly deserved to possess her!