Martial Saint level super strong warriors, although they didn’t come to the scene to watch the battle like them, that doesn’t mean they didn’t follow them here. It’s just that such levels of warriors don’t want to reveal themselves in front of those people from the Divine Land unless it’s a critical moment.

But now, they have no choice but to show themselves.

Chen Xiao wiped out the most outstanding batch of geniuses from their country in the past decade! How could they stomach this bitter blow without killing Chen Xiao?

"Great, let’s immediately contact those few strong warriors and ask them to take action to kill Chen Xiao!"

"With three Mortal Martial Saint level warriors taking action, I don’t believe this guy can escape this time!"

"Moreover, if a Martial Saint takes action, even if Chen Xiao is directly killed, the Divine Land over there, to avoid causing too much commotion, won’t dare to hold us accountable!"

The Three Great Nations, Eagle Country, Yang Country, and The Sun Never Sets Empire, were quick to agree, immediately contacted the Great Grandmaster warriors who followed their delegation but had not yet appeared, all for the sake of killing Chen Xiao!

Meanwhile.

On the other side, Chen Xiao and a few others also boarded the helicopter, returning from the battlefield to participate in the final award ceremony.

Half an hour later.

Amidst the cheers of countless people, Chen Xiao, Tang Hengdao, Zhao Long, and Liang Dong jumped off the helicopter.

Seeing the frenzy and respect in the eyes of the crowd, the corners of their mouths also showed a faint smile, this time in the Hundred Countries Military Battle, they succeeded in achieving their mission and winning the championship.

Elder Mo, with a full smile, personally took the stage and awarded them gold medals. Other winning teams also received corresponding silver, bronze medals, and others.

Elder Mo heavily patted their shoulders, tears of gratitude filling his eyes.

As one of the older generation, he experienced the most challenging times in the Divine Land. Now, seeing the Divine Land rise in front of the world, his inner excitement is stronger than anyone else’s.

Luo Qingli and the other girls stared intently at Chen Xiao with eyes full of worry; seeing Chen Xiao was in a good state, they finally let out a sigh of relief.

Later, Elder Mo walked onto the high stage, took a deep breath, looked around the entire audience, and solemnly announced—

"I announce that this edition of the Hundred Countries Military Battle, hosted by the Divine Land, has come to a perfect close! Please everyone, leave in an orderly manner!"

The people still felt a bit unfinished, emotions unresolved, but with Elder Mo’s announcement, they could only leave one by one under the guidance of the staff.

As soon as Chen Xiao came down from the stage, he was surrounded by several girls, who asked about his physical injuries with concern.

Compared to the championship, they were more concerned about Chen Xiao’s health.

Seeing their worry, Chen Xiao felt touched in his heart, but he lightly smiled and said, "Although I’m a bit weakened, it’s not a big deal. You don’t need to worry so much, right?"

Zhang Yaqing teased, "How can we not worry? In such a critical situation, who can remain calm? You were spitting blood, nearly got killed several times."

First, several top-tier geniuses from various countries surrounded Chen Xiao, then he had to face Olin, who cheated by external forces and was extremely powerful.

No one could calmly watch the entire process.

Leng Baiyu’s cold and pretty face rare showed a trace of smiling, "Well done."

"Senior sister, you must remind Elder Mo to take care of the Heroic Invitation matter. The time is approaching, so no mistake can occur." Chen Xiao blinked.

"Don’t worry, Elder Mo has always been true to his word. If he says he can do it, then he certainly can." Leng Baiyu replied.

Going to Buddha Ancient Temple requires a Heroic Invitation. Leng Baiyu had said earlier that Elder Mo would handle it for Chen Xiao. Now, the time for Buddha Ancient Temple to be open to the outside is almost here, so Chen Xiao naturally is nervous.

If he can’t get the Heroic Invitation, he can only forcibly break into Buddha Ancient Temple to snatch the Glazed Glass Bodhi Heart, which is unethical but truly helpless.

"Let’s go home!" Zhang Yaqing came up to hold Chen Xiao’s arm, "Today was tough; we must reward you well."

Chen Xiao’s face changed slightly, "I’m injured now, wouldn’t it be bad to torture me like this?"

Zhang Yaqing rolled her eyes, "We’ll go on autopilot mode; is that okay?"

"That’s more like it." Chen Xiao smiled, "That’s how I should be treated right."

Zhao Long and Liang Dong looked at the girls surrounding Chen Xiao, their eyes full of envy.

However, only a monster like Chen Xiao can make these stunning women willingly follow him. Even if they envy, there’s no way they could achieve this.

Chen Xiao took the girls and left the Soldier Inspection Field, just about to get into the car and leave.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura descended, the pressure covering a radius of several miles!

For a moment, everyone’s heart was pounding wildly.

This pressure was incredibly strong, under this oppressive feeling, they felt like ants!

And Chen Xiao also felt a chill rise at that moment, goosebumps all over his body!

He suddenly turned around! 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Dozens of meters away, an elderly man wearing a kimono appeared ghostly!

The elderly man’s hair was dry and scattered, his eyes seemed somewhat cloudy, a wooden sword hanging at his waist, looking like a street tramp, but the ultimate dangerous aura made Chen Xiao’s body turn cold!

This was a genuine Mortal Martial Saint!

"Hide behind me!"

He shouted, moving to shield the girls behind him.

"Was it you who killed our Prince Tian Zhao?" the kimono-clad elder spoke slowly.

As he spoke, his elderly body steadily approached Chen Xiao, pressure growing stronger!

The Yang Country delegation watched the scene from afar with the pleasure of revenge in their expressions.

"With Sword Saint taking action, this time, this kid can’t escape!"

Chen Xiao spoke coldly with a smirk, "Yang Country can’t take defeat?"

"Can’t take defeat?" the kimono-wearing elder jeered, "I’m not interested in the outcome of the Hundred Countries Military Battle, but you killed our Prince Kobe, and now it’s blood for blood!"

"Boy, remember my name, Sato Ikki. In Yang Country, they call me Sword Saint. I’m also the Protector of Prince Kobe."

"You’re so young yet possess such terrifying power, stronger than I was in my youth. To show respect, I’ll use my strongest sword to kill you!"

"What the hell!" Chen Xiao cursed on the spot, "Old dog, you, a half-dead old fossil, bullying a young person, have you no shame?"

"In this world, power is what matters; so-called face is merely a joke in front of the strong." Sato Ikki said coldly, "Today, even if I kill you, no one will stand up for you, because no one can withstand the wrath of a Mortal Martial Saint!"

"Even masters of the same level wouldn’t engage in a life-and-death battle with me for a dead person!"

Speaking, Sato Ikki’s body had already approached within ten meters of Chen Xiao.