Pill Sovereign Reborn

Ye Lan replied. He raised his head and looked at Kun Yu in the sky. His expression was extremely cold.    

"You have offended Martial Uncle Lou. You have killed his sect's disciples and robbed his sect's treasures. Today, seeing you, I have no choice but to attack you.    

Don't worry. In Holy Immortal Peak, I won't kill you for the time being, but I will teach you a lesson. I will let you know that there are some people you can't easily offend."    

In mid-air, Kun Yu's figure slowly descended. He looked at Ye Lan with a cold expression.    

As he spoke, the airflow around his body began to surge and became extremely cold.    

It could be seen with the naked eye that with his body as the center, the airflow turned into threads of rain.    

The threads of rain were like swords and were incomparably sharp. They trembled with each other and actually produced clanking sword hums. It was extremely strange.    

Swish! Swish! Swish!    

Kun Yu raised his finger and pointed. The line of rain around him instantly turned into a rain of meteors that wildly shot towards Ye Lan.    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

The rain fell from the sky and rained down on ___.    

Just as Ye Lan was about to attack, a figure appeared in front of him. The figure moved both of his palms together and easily blocked Kun Yu's attack.    

Looking closely, Ye Lan realized that it was Mo Xing'er who blocked Kun Yu's attack for him.    

When he saw Mo Xing'er suddenly appear and block Kun Yu's attack for him, Ye Lan was slightly stunned. He did not understand what her opponent was doing.    

Similarly, Yinn Shaoge, Zhou Zhao, Huang Tianqing and Xiao Molin were also stunned.    

They knew that a few days ago, Ye Lan had a conflict with Mo Xing'er and the others in Stellar Hall.    

But now, Mo Xing'er was defending Ye Lan. What was the meaning of this?    

"Mo Xing'er? What is the meaning of this?"    

When Kun Yu saw Mo Xing'er suddenly appear and block his attack, his eyes turned cold as he spoke in a deep voice.    

" Get out of here. This is the residence of Stellar Hall, not a place that Young Lord from the Divine Rain Pavilion can come to! "    

Mo Xing'er said rudely.    

Her expression was cold as she looked at Kun Yu. Her eyes were filled with anger.    

It could be seen that she didn't have a good impression of this Young Lord from the Divine Rain Pavilion.    

In fact, she hated Kun Yu even more than she hated Ye Lan.    

"What if I don't leave?"    

Kun Yu's face darkened.    

As the Young Lord of Divine Rain Pavilion, he had never been scolded like this before.    

Even though Mo Xing'er was the little princess of the Stellar Hall, he was not afraid of her.    

One should know that in the Saint Realm, the foundation of the Divine Rain Pavilion was stronger than the Stellar Hall.    

"Then don't blame me for attacking."    

Mo Xing'er said in a deep voice.    

She moved and charged at Kun Yu.    

Her cultivation base was very high, and she was not weaker than Kun Yu. The more she attacked, the fiercer her attacks became.    

The various powerful techniques she used were also incomparably powerful.    

For a moment, it was difficult to tell who was stronger when Kun Yu fought her.    

"Damn it, how could this be?"    

Qi Ganglie saw the little princess of Stellar Hall, Mo Xing'er, standing up for Ye Lan and blocking Kun Yu. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice.    

"Are you all preparing to leave by yourselves? Or do you want me to personally take action and ask you all to leave?"    

Ye Lan withdrew his gaze from Mo Xing'er and Kun Yu. He looked at Qi Ganglie and the others, and a playful smile emerged on his face.    

When Feng Bingli and the other three heard this, their faces turned ugly. They wanted to say something, but they didn't dare to say anything.    

They were well aware of Ye Lan's strength and means. Once they confronted him face to face, even if the five of them joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for him.    

"Hmph! Ye Lan, consider yourself lucky tonight. Tomorrow, in Imperial Congress, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"    

Feng Bingli coldly harrumphed. Helpless, he could only turn around and leave.    

Similarly, Qi Ganglie, Zi Xuanyuan, and the other two also left.    

"Mo Xing'er, tonight, I won't lower myself to your level. Imperial Congress, let's meet again!"    

In the sky, Kun Yu pulled himself back and stared at Mo Xing'er coldly.    

He did not want to fight to the death with Mo Xing'er before the Imperial Congress even started. It would be a waste of energy to decide who was stronger and who was weaker.    

Therefore, after exchanging hundreds of blows with Mo Xing'er, he retreated.    

Similarly, Mo Xing'er did not continue to chase after him.    

She also did not want to fight to the death with experts like Kun Yu in front of the Imperial Congress, to decide who was stronger, and to waste her energy.    

As soon as she saw Kun Yu retreat, Mo Xing'er slowly descended from the sky.    

"Thank you, Miss Xing'er, for your help."    

Ye Lan cupped his fists and smiled.    

"Don't try to get close to me. I didn't attack to protect you."    

Mo Xing'er replied coldly.    

"Imperial Congress, I'll deal with you again. Help Senior Brother Tan vent his anger. Remember this!"    

Mo Xing'er continued.    

She turned around and left.    

"Is there something wrong with that guy?"    

Looking at Mo Xing'er's disappearing figure, Yinn Shaoge couldn't help but ask.    

Mo Xing'er suddenly appeared to help Ye Lan out of the predicament, but she didn't want to reconcile with Ye Lan. She even threatened to teach Ye Lan a lesson in the Imperial Congress. This was really puzzling.    

It was no wonder that Yinn Shaoge would say this.    

"Are you guys alright?"    

A voice was heard. A few mentors of Heavenly Sage Court appeared at the same time.    

An old mentor of the Heavenly Sage Court looked at Ye Lan and the others and asked with concern.    

"Previously, thanks to Miss Xing'er's help, nothing happened to us."    

Ye Lan replied.    

"Miss Xing'er?"    

The old tutor of Heavenly Sage Court was stunned.    

"Elder Mu, what does Miss Xing'er mean?    

She clearly has a conflict with us, so why did she help us out and deal with that so-called Young Lord of Divine Rain Pavilion?"    

Yinn Shaoge asked curiously.    

After that, he told Elder Mu and the other few Instructor of the Academy of Heavenly Saints about the Five Saints of the Heavenly Wind and the Young Lord from the Divine Rain Pavilion coming here to cause trouble.    

"Shaoge, there's something you don't know. In the Saint Realm, the Ten Major Sects isn't as solid as iron.    

Each of them has their own responsibilities, and they are in charge of the Saint Realm.    

The Divine Rain Pavilion and the Stellar Hall were both regarded as one of the Ten Major Sects in the Saint Realm. There were always conflicts between the two.    

The conflicts between them are just like the conflicts between the Heavenly Wind and the Dragon Abyss."    

Elder Mu replied.    

"I see."    

Ye Lan and the others nodded in understanding.    

At first, they were curious as to why Mo Xing'er would suddenly attack and stop Young Lord from the Divine Rain Pavilion. It turned out that there had always been conflicts between the Stellar Hall and the Divine Rain Pavilion.    

"In short, it's better to be careful in the Imperial Congress tomorrow.    

Especially you, Ye Lan. The Skywind Empire has always wanted to get rid of you.    

The Sect Master of the Profound Moon Sect, Lou Lantong, came from the Divine Rain Pavilion.    

Once the Imperial Congress is called, Young Lord of the Divine Rain Pavilion and some of the genius disciples of the Divine Rain Pavilion will definitely attack you. "    

Elder Mu's eyes swept across the scene, then he looked at Ye Lan and warned him.    

"Thank you for your reminder, Elder Mu. I will remember it in my heart."    

Ye Lan cupped his fist and said with a smile.    

"Alright, rest early. You have to wake up early tomorrow morning."    

Elder Mu instructed.    

After discovering that Ye Lan and the other three were fine, he brought the other Instructor of the Academy of Heavenly Saints back to their respective rooms to rest.    

Ye Lan and the rest also bid farewell to each other before returning to their respective rooms to rest.    

"Xing'er, why did you intervene to protect that brat? Why didn't you let Young Lord from the Divine Rain Pavilion teach him a lesson?"    

In a courtyard, Tan Zhenghe and the other four disciples of the Stellar Hall saw Mo Xing'er's return. All of them stepped forward with puzzled expressions on their faces.    

"The Stellar Hall and the Divine Rain Pavilion have always had conflicts. Young Lord from the Divine Rain Pavilion wants to deal with the Dragon Abyss Five Gentlemen under the command of the Stellar Hall. As a member of the Stellar Hall, how can I sit by and do nothing?"    

Mo Xing'er replied with an expressionless face.    

"But a few days ago, that brat had a conflict with us!"    

Tan Zhenghe had a look of unwillingness.    

"Senior Brother Tan, that is a grudge between us and the Stellar Hall. It can only be considered a small matter.    

But the grudge between us and the Divine Rain Pavilion is a huge matter!    

As a member of the Stellar Hall, we have to take the bigger picture into consideration. How can we just watch the Divine Rain Pavilion bully the people of the Stellar Hall?    

If this matter is spread out, what will the other sects in the Saint Realm think of the Stellar Hall?    

At that time, the Stellar Hall will only become a laughing stock!"    

Mo Xing'er said.    

Tan Zhenghe was speechless. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.    

But in his heart, he was extremely unwilling.    

"Senior Brother Tan, it's not too late to deal with that Ye Lan in Imperial Congress. There's no need to rush.    

But I hope that you know your limits.    

The Imperial Congress is the key to revitalizing the Stellar Hall. It will make the Stellar Hall famous in the Saint Realm once again.    

Compared to the internal strife, I hope that everyone can work together and face the enemy together!"    

Seeing the unwillingness on Tan Zhenghe's face, Mo Xing'er warned him once again.    

Tan Zhenghe's heart shivered. He thought about the importance of the Imperial Congress to the Stellar Hall.    

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only temporarily suppress the grudge between him and Ye Lan.    

Of course, he wouldn't kill Ye Lan in the Imperial Congress, but he had to give Ye Lan a taste of his suffering.    

Otherwise, how could he redeem the humiliation he had suffered a few days ago?