The Sacred Race Sovereign was like the Emperor of a dynasty.
As an Emperor, one must have enough prestige and ability to sit firmly on the throne.
And as the Sovereign of the saints, besides prestige and ability, the most important thing was that one had to possess sufficient martial strength.
This group of Sacred Race descendants, including Qin Yuanjia, clearly did not want to acknowledge Ye Chen's identity as the Sacred Race Sovereign.
Therefore, they were so aggressive, wanting to force Ye Chen to fight with them.
As long as they could defeat Ye Chen, they could prove to the other Sacred Race that Ye Chen was not qualified to be the new Sacred Race Sovereign.
The Sacred Race did not need an incompetent Sovereign to lead them.
Ignoring Qin Xiaoyao's angry roar, Qin Yuanjia's voice had just fallen when Qin Feng, who was standing in front of the temple, seemed to have received an order. He sneered and took a step forward.
"Ye Gongzi, we are similar in age and cultivation. Why don't you let me experience Ye Gongzi's martial skills?"
Seeing Qin Feng step forward, Qin Yuanjia faintly smiled and moved back a few steps, giving space to Ye Chen and Qin Feng.
At the same time, Qin Yuanjia waved his hand and struck out with the power of Law, directly separating Ye Chen and Qin Xiaoyao from Left Glabella.
"Qin Yuanjia, you are too presumptuous. Ye Chen is the next Sovereign recognized by the Sacred Race Sovereign Token. How dare you be rude to him?"
Qin Xiaoyao was so angry that he trembled all over. He couldn't help but point at Qin Yuanjia and curse.
Qin Yuanjia did not seem to care about Qin Xiaoyao's cursing. His expression was still indifferent as he said, "The Sacred Race Sovereign fell hundreds of thousands of years ago. Now, the Sacred Race only has the Great Elder and no Sacred Race Sovereign."
This sentence made Qin Xiaoyao unable to curse anymore.
It was true that Ye Chen was indeed recognized by the Sovereign King Medallion as the Sovereign King of the Sacred Race. But so what? If the Sovereign King of the Sacred Race wasn't recognized by the Sacred Race, then what was the point of Ye Chen being the Sovereign King of the Sacred Race?
Unless Ye Chen could prove himself and convince these descendants of the Sacred Race to believe in his existence as a sovereign king.
However, how could Ye Chen, who had always been in the True Spirit World, be a match for these Sacred Race descendants?
Qin Xiaoyao and Left Glabella's eyes were focused on Ye Chen, and their expressions immediately dimmed.
At this moment, they suddenly felt that bringing Ye Chen to the Sacred Region was a mistake.
From the beginning, Ye Chen's expression had been very calm. Even when he saw Qin Xiaoyao and Left Glabella being controlled, his expression did not change in the slightest.
This was the Sacred Region, and the descendants of the Sacred Race were only dissatisfied with him. Therefore, Qin Xiaoyao and Left Glabella's lives would not be in any danger.
Hearing Qin Feng's provocative voice, Ye Chen's gaze swept back to the Divine Temple behind him.
With the perception of a Divine Way martialist, Ye Chen was very sure that the group of elders in the Divine Temple could definitely sense his arrival. However, they did not appear. They only pushed out the youngest elder, Qin Yuanjia, to make things difficult for him.
"This might be the attitude of these elders towards the new Sovereign King of the Sacred Race," Ye Chen said to himself.
These elders did not like Ye Chen, the new Sovereign King. In fact, this situation was not difficult to understand.
The Sacred Race Sovereign King had disappeared for more than a hundred thousand years. During this time, the Sacred Region had always been under the control of these elders.
Now, Ye Chen, the new Sovereign King of the Sacred Race, had suddenly appeared. Of course, these elders would not be reconciled.
Of course, Ye Chen did not care about the thoughts of the many elders in the Sacred Region at all. The only thing he cared about was the thoughts of the Great Elder.
Previously, Qin Shitian had said that the Great Elder was the person with the highest prestige in the Sacred Region. His wishes could determine the choice of all the descendants of the Sacred Race in the Sacred Region.
Therefore, if Ye Chen wanted to borrow the power of the Sacred Region to go to the Hidden Dragon World, he must obtain the consent of the Great Elder.
Moreover, the Great Elder also held the secret of the Sovereign King's Token.
"Forget it, no matter what the Great Elder thinks, as long as I show enough strength, I believe he will definitely make a decision." Ye Chen muttered to himself. Only then did he raise his head to look at Qin Feng in front of him.
At this moment, Qin Feng's face was already full of anger.
Just now, he had received Qin Yuanjia's transmission and walked out confidently to challenge Ye Chen.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen seemed to have completely ignored him. He just stood there blankly in front of him, as if his mind had already wandered.
Being looked down upon like this, it would be strange if Qin Feng felt good.
"Ye Chen, take this."
Seeing that Ye Chen had woken up, Qin Feng clenched his teeth and did not bother to speak any more nonsense. He took out a treasured saber inlaid with seven gems and slashed towards Ye Chen.
Before the saber arrived, a sorrowful aura that made people cry first descended on Ye Chen's body.
"Everlasting Hatred Saber Art."
Qin Feng's body had already surged with a shocking amount of ruthlessness.
He hated the heavens, hated the earth, and hated all living beings.
The extreme hatred made Qin Feng's saber art incomparably terrifying, as if it could cut through everything.
"This saber has at least the standard of five times the power of laws." Ye Chen's eyes lit up, attracted by Qin Feng's stunning saber art.
In the True Spirit World, all martial arts were very low-end.
Even among Divine Dao experts, very few could master such a terrifying martial art like the Everlasting Hatred Saber Art.
And Qin Feng, a Ninth Heaven Saint Dao expert, was able to display such a powerful strength with the help of the Everlasting Hatred Saber Art. It was indeed incomparably shocking.
When the saber was about to cut Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen hurriedly got up and dodged the attack.
However, Qin Feng's Everlasting Hatred Saber Art's aura became even stronger, and its speed also became faster. It once again slashed towards Ye Chen from a tricky angle.
"Qin Feng's Everlasting Hatred Saber Art walks the path of continuous attacks. The longer the stalemate, the more advantageous the situation will be for Qin Feng. To defeat Qin Feng, one can only take advantage of the situation before Qin Feng makes his move. This Ye Chen actually doesn't know this, so he's bound to lose this time."
"He hasn't even seen the Everlasting Hatred Saber Art. Such a person actually wants to be our Sacred Race's Sovereign King. Simply ridiculous."
"After Qin Feng defeats this kid, I'll personally make a move and have a taste of the feeling of beating this True Spirit World genius until he kneels and begs for mercy."
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Around the divine temple, a group of Sacred Race descendants watched Ye Chen and Qin Feng fight. While whispering to each other, the corners of their mouths curved into a smile.
Even Elder Qin Yuanjia had an unconcealable smile in his eyes at this moment.
His age wasn't much different from these young martial artists, so his thoughts were extremely similar to these young martial artists'. He simply didn't want to acknowledge Ye Chen's identity.
In fact, when he first learned of the existence of Ye Chen, the Sacred Race's Sovereign King, he had already thought of finding an opportunity to ruthlessly teach Ye Chen a lesson.
Such thoughts weren't uncommon in the current Sacred Realm.
So what if he was the Sacred Race's Sovereign King?
Back then, if it weren't for the Sacred Race's Sovereign King, how could the Sacred Race clansmen in True Spirit World have been wiped out and buried in the Dark Sea?
If it weren't for the Sacred Race's Sovereign King, how could they, the Sacred Race's descendants, struggle at death's door and live in a small world like the Sacred Realm, unable to leave at all?
Since the Sacred Race's Sovereign King brought disaster to the Sacred Race, why did the Sacred Race need such a Sacred Race Sovereign King?