The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Just as Ye Huan finished speaking, his phone chimed with a message alert.

"Ye Huan, if convenient, come to 1.7.145!"

Sender: Ling Family Patriarch - Ling Wuye!

This number represents a coordinate!

In modern society, such pure numerical coordinates are of little use outside of precise missile targeting in the military field.

It is also rare for anyone to recognize them and find the corresponding location, but Ye Huan had battled in the Western Dark World for many years and was quite sensitive to such numerical coordinates. With just a glance, he could figure out where Ling Wuye meant.

"Your great-grandfather asked me for something, I’ll head out for a bit, you sleep early." Ye Huan put his phone back in his pocket, said this, and then darted out of the tent, heading to the coordinates under the cover of night!

The position of the coordinates was surprisingly the Tian Family’s deliberation hall!

As Ye Huan instantaneously arrived at the entrance of the deliberation hall, a man in black appeared out of nowhere and respectfully bowed to Ye Huan, "Lord Longzi, please follow me!"

Clearly, this person was sent by Ling Wuye to receive Ye Huan!

Ye Huan nodded and followed behind the man in black, entering the deliberation hall together with him.

The man in black used one hand to move a bookshelf in the corner of the deliberation hall, revealing a very dilapidated passageway.

"Lord Longzi, the Ling Patriarch and the others are waiting inside for you, please enter!" said the man in black.

"Alright, I understand!"

The "others" in the man in black’s words implied that besides Ling Wuye, there were others waiting for Brother Huan!

Ye Huan was puzzled, who are these people, and what do they want with him so late at night?

Puzzled as he was, he still entered the passageway and arrived in a stone cave secret chamber!

The decoration of the secret chamber was very simple, with only an oil lamp and a round stone table!

And eight stone chairs!

However, although the decor was lacking in style,

the seven people in the secret chamber all had significant backgrounds; speaking out their names would scare people to death!

Divine Traceless!

Tianji!

Zhan Huanyu!

The six Ultimate Guardians of the Endless Deep Mountains, and Ling Family Patriarch Ling Wuye, were at this moment sitting around the stone table leisurely sipping tea!

"You’ve arrived? Have a seat!" Ling Wuye smiled slightly and gestured toward the empty stone chair next to Divine Traceless, indicating for Ye Huan to sit down.

Ye Huan did not stand on ceremony, but sat down straightforwardly, getting straight to the point, "Patriarch Ling, what do you need me for so late at night?"

"You don’t even want to call me great-grandfather!"

Ling Wuye smiled helplessly, then said, "I’ve called you here tonight to ask how your recovery is going?"

"The recovery is going well, once I return to the Ling Family tomorrow and spend about two days practicing the Ancient Martial Secret Techniques I’m familiar with, my strength will fully recover."

"Ancient Martial Secret Techniques?" On the side, Divine Traceless sipped his tea and spoke with a smile, "If I’m not mistaken, the greatest support for your recovery is ’Heaven Opening’ and ’Eight Gates Escape Armor’, right?"

Ye Huan frowned and his eyes showed a hint of vigilance, but he did not answer Divine Traceless’s question.

At this moment, Ling Wuye spoke up, "Ye Huan, you can completely trust everyone present here. They are the supreme guardians of the land of Huaxia. Moreover..."

"They are all your stewards!"

When Ling Wuye said this, his eyes emitted a flash of brilliance!

"Indeed, we are your stewards."

"The pure Yanhuang bloodline represents that you have reverted to the strongest bloodline of our Huaxia land, and in the future, you will undoubtedly ascend to the pinnacle of the Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm and become the supreme defiant strong one of the Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm!"

"We six are currently guarding the Endless Deep Mountains, this ancestral land of Huaxia, and we have also accumulated countless ancient martial arts resources and wealth."

Zhan Huanyu spoke up, "And the purpose of us guarding these resources is to await the descendant of the pure Yanhuang bloodline, the Dragon Son of Huaxia, which is you, to come to this world!"

"Ye Huan, you may not yet know what your bloodline represents, but we can tell you clearly, from now on, you are the god of the Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm! The ancient martial artists of this land, regardless of their strength, will be your vassals!"

"Even if we are six Half-Step Martial Saints, the current top experts of the world!"

"None are exceptions!"

Tianji echoed a few words, his speech containing unexpected respect.

If others were to find out that the six Ultimate Guardians actually considered themselves vassals to the Dragon Son of Huaxia, it would definitely shock them!

It’s important to know that the six Ultimate Guardians are the Supreme Commanders of the Endless Deep Mountains, the strongest myth in the minds of countless ancient martial artists!

Yet now, they regarded Ye Huan with such respect, as if to recognize him as their master, they would agree without hesitation!

It’s incredibly powerful!

However, Ye Huan did not indulge in this vanity, sharply detecting the hidden meaning in Tianji’s words, he narrowed his eyes, "Old Tian, I’ve heard that currently, on Blue Star, there are no Martial Saint-level experts left, is that so?"

Tianji smiled slightly and took a sip of tea, "Yes, you are correct!"

"Then you..."

"You want to ask, why, even though there are no Martial Saint-level experts in the world, we only claim to be top experts, rather than the strongest ancient martial artists, right?" A smile appeared on the face of Ling Wuye’s father, the previous patriarch of the Ling Family, Ling Xukong, as he spoke, "The reason is simple, although Half-Step Martial Saints are the strongest in the world, there is indeed one Martial Saint-level expert in existence, who is currently suppressed and near death."

"Once he dies, we will truly become the supreme experts."

"About this person..."

"The reason we called you here, is to properly discuss him with you."

Ling Xukong’s expression suddenly turned serious as he mentioned a name that made Ye Huan’s brows knit into a "river" character, "Alexander Petrov!"

"Are you referring to the supreme ’god’ of Western mythology, Alexander Petrov?" Ye Huan raised an eyebrow.

"That’s right, it’s him." The corners of Divine Traceless’s mouth carried a trace of mockery, "However, this so-called ’god’ of the West, the only Martial Saint-level expert in Western history, was already exterminated by our ancestors a millennium ago when he led soldiers to attack the Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm, and was suppressed beneath the land of Huaxia. Now he has reached the seventeenth level of Hell, and at most within the next year, he will descend into the eighteenth level of Hell, doomed for eternity!"