Hun Miesheng: If He's the Hall Master, Then Who Am I?

Lord!

Upon hearing this title, everyone assumed that Hun Miesheng had personally arrived, and they were all startled. Then they looked sharply towards the entrance of the Meeting Hall.

However, the person standing at the door was not Hun Miesheng, but a guy who looked extremely young, none other than Xiao Yan who had revealed himself.

Upon seeing that it wasn't Hun Miesheng, the group exchanged glances and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, have you lost your mind? Kneeling before this guy and calling him Palace Master?" The Third Heavenly Venerate looked at the Great Heavenly Venerate, who was still kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression, and asked in confusion.

The Great Heavenly Venerate seemed not to hear, and remained kneeling on the ground.

Upon witnessing this unusual scene, an eerie silence fell over the entire Meeting Hall.

The Soul Hall Vice Hall Master glanced at the kneeling Great Heavenly Venerate, then at Xiao Yan walking towards him, and gradually realized that something was wrong. A rare look of solemnity appeared on his pale, youthful face.

He couldn't sense a trace of Dou Qi fluctuation from Xiao Yan, as if he were just an ordinary person who had never cultivated before.

Of course, that's impossible.

To be able to arrive here without anyone noticing and appear before them without any hesitation, the only possibility is...

The thought made the Vice Hall Master's heart pound, and a Jade Slip appeared in his hand...

How could Xiao Yan possibly miss the Vice Hall Master's little tricks? However, he did not stop him.

From the moment he stepped into this Heavenly Dipper Hall, he sealed off this entire world.

Therefore, even if these people scream their lungs out today, no one will come to their rescue.

"Where did this savage come from, daring to impersonate the Palace Master? Are you tired of living?" The Third Heavenly Venerate finally lost their temper, their aura erupting, their turbid dark gray pupils glaring at Xiao Yan as they roared angrily.

"Stove!" Xiao Yan's expression turned cold, and an incomparably blazing golden light suddenly shot out from his eyes, hurtling towards the Third Heavenly Venerate at an incomprehensible speed.

Boom!

The powerful Laser struck the head of the Third Heavenly Venerate. With a loud bang, the head and body of the Third Heavenly Venerate exploded instantly, splattering blood everywhere.

"Ah! What the hell is this thing?! Help... me..."

The souls of the Third Heavenly Venerate were engulfed and scorched by flames, letting out heart-wrenching roars. Before anyone could react, they were instantly incinerated into nothingness.

"Third Heavenly Venerate!"

"Third brother!"

Everyone was horrified. That was Third Heavenly Venerate, a powerhouse about to break through to the Half-Saint realm, and he was just killed instantly?

"Third Brother!" The Fifth Heavenly Venerate was enraged after witnessing the tragic death of the Third Heavenly Venerate. Among the Great Heavenly Venerate, he was the one with the best relationship with the Third Heavenly Venerate.

His eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he wished he could skin Xiao Yan alive and tear him apart.

"Oh ho, you're not convinced? You die too!" Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yan pointed a finger, and a Golden Thunderbolt, like a descending thunderbolt, instantly blasted the Fifth Heavenly Venerate Venerables into dust.

He still valued this brotherhood, so he sent both of them away so they could keep each other company on their journey to the afterlife and wouldn't be lonely.

In just three seconds, the Third Heavenly Venerate and the Fifth Heavenly Venerate Venerable were already dead beyond any doubt.

The instantaneous defeat of two top-tier Celestial Venerables plunged the Meeting Hall into a deathly silence.

The remaining Celestial Venerables and Vice Hall Master swallowed hard, no longer daring to express any emotion or make any move.

Xiao Yan walked past everyone and finally arrived at the main seat reserved for the Soul Hall Master. Under everyone's gaze, he plopped down on it.

"Why don't you kneel before me, the Palace Master?" Xiao Yan's imposing gaze swept over the crowd as he spoke coldly.

After saying this, he didn't give anyone a chance to speak. He pressed down with his palm, and a domineering dragon's might immediately crushed down on everyone.

Pfft!

The immense force struck him from above. The moment the weaker person made contact, their blood and qi surged violently, and they coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsing to their knees without any surprise.

Although the several Great Heavenly Venerate and the Vice Hall Master were stronger, they were still no match for Xiao Yan. They were all firmly pressed to the ground, and they couldn't even circulate their own Dou Qi.

"Not bad at all." Looking at the Soul Hall members kneeling on the ground, Xiao Yan's lips curled up, having also experienced what it was like to Soul Hall Master.

So strong!

The Vice Hall Master's heart was already churning with turmoil.

He knew Xiao Yan was strong, but he didn't expect him to be this strong. The mere pressure he exuded was enough to leave even him, a Three-Star Dou Sheng, with no strength left to resist.

This strength is far beyond what even the Palace Master Hun Miesheng, could match.

'Damn it, where did this guy come from...?'

The Soul Hall Vice Hall Master gritted his teeth and persevered, cursing Xiao Yan and the people in the Soul Hall who collected information on the powerful figures of the continent a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

Such a terrifyingly powerful figure has emerged on the mainland, yet their Soul Hall hasn't received a single word of it—they're utterly incompetent.

His only hope now is that the Palace Hun Miesheng, Hun Miesheng, can arrive with reinforcements as soon as possible. At that time, Xiao Yan will be unable to escape even if he has wings.

However, he will never see that day, because next, Xiao Yan will transform everyone here, completely solidifying his identity as the Soul Hall Master, hehehehe...

Within the Pocket World beneath the Xuanming Mountains, the space suddenly trembled and rippled. Amidst the billowing black mist, a tall figure clad in a black robe and of ordinary appearance emerged from within.

The figure was shrouded in a faint black mist. Although it was not particularly handsome, it exuded a terrifying aura at all times.

This figure was none other than Hun Miesheng, the former Soul Hall Master, a Hun Miesheng man who, on the surface, had reached the Late Four-Star Dou Sheng, but in reality, had already broken through to the Five-Star Dou Sheng realm.

"Something's not right!" The moment he stepped inside, Hun Miesheng immediately sensed something was amiss.

It was quiet, you could say it was extremely quiet.

The entire Underground Palace was deathly silent, as if it had been forcibly stripped of its privilege of making a sound; not a single sound could be heard.

"What's going on? Why are all these guys gathered in the Meeting Hall?" Hun Miesheng withdrew his senses, a sense of doubt creeping into his mind.

He sensed that everyone in the Earth Hall was gathered in the Meeting Hall, as if discussing some important matter.

Judging from this scene, something big must have happened.

Therefore, Hun Miesheng did not delay any longer and headed towards the Meeting Hall of the Earth Hall.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the Meeting Hall, he witnessed the most unforgettable scene of his life.

The Vice Hall Master, the celestial deity, the Venerable Elder, and the Guardian all knelt in the same direction.

Hun Miesheng looked in the direction of the kneeling crowd and saw that in the main seat that originally belonged to him, sat a handsome young man who was enjoying the worship of the crowd.

"Greetings, Lord Palace Master!" the crowd shouted in unison.

Palace Master?!

Hun Miesheng was stunned.

He's the temple master, so who am I?