The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 1105 - 1085: The Saint Is Actually Me?

After a brief moment of surprise, Ling Yun and the Ancient Martial Artists looked puzzled and started looking around.

What's going on? Why did this vicious dog suddenly drop dead on the ground?

Previously, when everyone saw the vicious dog drop dead, they subconsciously thought that maybe some powerful figure had secretly helped by killing the dog.

But now, it seems that wasn't the case at all.

Inside the palace, apart from their group, there was only Ye Hu'an and a few beauties by his side, no one else.

Not even a trace of the so-called "powerful figure" was seen.

What exactly is the situation?

The ancient martial artists were utterly baffled.

At this moment, Li Xiue showed a face full of shock: "Young Master Ling, I never thought your martial prowess had already reached such a level! The vicious dog that more than a hundred of us couldn't defeat, you managed to kill with a single punch!"

"..."

As soon as Li Xiue said this, the scene fell silent once again.

Before long, the faces of the ancient martial artists all revealed varying degrees of shock, and their gaze towards Ling Yun was filled with astonishment and admiration.

Indeed, she was right.

The last attack the vicious dog faced before its death was the full-force punch delivered by Ling Yun.

This punch seemed to miss, yet there was no powerful figure inside the palace as they had imagined. If the dog didn't die from this punch, there would be no way to explain its sudden death.

It appears Ling Yun precisely calculated the position where the dog would land, and though the punch seemed to strike the air, it actually used the air as a medium to deliver a Divine General-level mighty strike onto the dog, instantly killing it, which made it look like it dropped dead suddenly.

Upon realizing this, the ancient martial artists were even more shocked.

To know that the speed of that dog was so fast, none of them could even catch it with the naked eye.

They had absolutely no solution for dealing with that dog.

Yet Ling Yun could predict the dog's landing point and deliver a lethal blow; isn't this strength terrifyingly formidable, completely crushing everyone present!

Moreover, using air for force is an incredibly advanced martial arts technique; to master it, one's martial foundation must be exceptionally solid, the average person…

No, even for a genius, it's hard to master.

Probably only a monster-level Ancient Martial Artist could learn to use air for force!

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun not only ranks among the top in the Southwest Ancient Martial Realm, but his martial foundation is also unimaginably solid!

Everyone was utterly astounded.

Even several of Ling Yun's sworn enemies conceded at this moment.

They were well aware that they couldn't predict the dog's landing point or possess the capability to use air for force, and couldn't compare to Ling Yun at all.

For a while, exclamations of awe echoed throughout the palace.

"Brother Ling... no, Big Brother Ling, thank you for saving our lives. If it wasn't for you, even if we tried our hardest, we couldn't have defeated the vicious dog, and most likely we would end up being bitten to death by it."

"Big Brother Ling, I'd call you the number one genius in the Southwest Ancient Martial Realm! Using air for force, this technique isn't something ordinary people can master. I've heard from my elders that those who can use this move have martial talent and foundation that surpass at least 99.99999% of Ancient Martial Artists!"

"What examination by the Saint? I think there's no need for the main hall to conduct any examination on us, because Young Master Ling must be the Saint prophesied by the First Emperor!"

"Indeed, I think this examination is just a formality, Young Master Ling is definitely the Saint!"

"Young Master Ling, you are our savior, and the pride of the Southwest Ancient Martial Realm!!!"

"Young Master Ling, your prowess is basically at a level where even a cow couldn't give birth to a calf — unbelievably formidable..."

The voices flattering and ingratiating towards Young Master Ling echoed continuously within the palace.

Many Ancient Martial Artists approached Ling Yun with extreme toadying looks, expressing their admiration and amazement towards him, and secretly slipped pieces of paper with their phone numbers into Ling Yun's hands, hoping to win his favor.

Among the Ancient Martial Artists present, other than heading to the main hall to undergo the martial talent examination, they also had another significant task assigned by their families — to establish a connection with the Saint from the prophecy of the First Emperor!

Though the world doesn't know why the First Emperor took so much trouble to prophesy the emergence time of the Saint before his death, nor know the extent to which this Saint will impact the structure of Huaxia and the world.

But those who know the legend understand one thing, the Saint in the prophecy of the First Emperor must be an unparalleled prodigy!

The martial talent of this prodigy absolutely surpasses everyone else in the world, with limitless potential for the future!

Once successfully befriended, the family would have the friendship of a top-tier powerhouse!

With the protection of this top-tier powerhouse, the family would have no issue continuing for millennia!

Thus, their family elders have given them a strict order: at all costs, they must win over the Saint. If they fail the task, they would be automatically expelled from the family and demoted to ordinary civilians! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Ancient Martial Artists with a family background have access to more martial training guidance and wealth resources and hold a much higher status than individual Ancient Martial Artists, so no one would want to be expelled from the family.

The Ancient Martial Artists kept this matter in their minds.

And Ling Yun's ability to master the technique of using air for force is enough to prove that his comprehension and martial foundation have reached a terrifying level.

The Ancient Martial Artists believed that Ling Yun was very likely the Saint prophesied by the First Emperor!

Therefore, they eagerly flattered and sought favor, hoping to earn Ling Yun's friendship.

Among the younger generation of Huaxia's Ancient Martial Realm, those two individuals with a status similar to Ling Yun, who happened to be his sworn enemies, were now also putting on a forced smile, openly flattering Ling Yun.

In the past, they had long been contending with Ling Yun, but now they had no intention of competing anymore, conceding defeat sincerely.

Contending with the Saint from the prophecy of the First Emperor, isn't that just asking for trouble?

Ling Yun looked at his right fist, his expression complicated to the utmost, realizing he had unexpectedly comprehended the technique of using air for force?

What a pleasant surprise it is...

Indeed, Ling Yun was initially confused about the dog's sudden death but now believed that it died from his punch.

After all, besides the army of Ancient Martial Artists, only Ye Hu'an and a few others were in the room.

It couldn't possibly be Ye Hu'an, the Ancient Martial waste, who secretly struck and killed the dog, could it?

That's impossible.

The only explanation is that Ling Yun unlocked the Ren and Du Meridians and suddenly comprehended the powerful martial arts technique of using air for force!

Ling Yun exhaled a turbid breath, his vanity greatly satisfied by everyone's flattery and praise, especially that of his rivals, feeling extremely pleased inside.

At the same time, he was full of excitement.

This time, he came to the tomb intending to earn glory for the Ling Family and curry favor with the Saint from the prophecy of the First Emperor.

But little did he know, the Saint turned out to be himself!