There were about 50 to 60 royal families in the Myriad Races.
Among these royal families, the Sacred God Clan was ranked first in terms of strength and foundation.
The reason this clan was terrifying was because they had a very long lifespan.
Moreover, it was said that there were a few ancient experts who had existed before the Chaotic Ancient Era.
After living for such a long period of time, he wondered how powerful his cultivation had become.
The Sacred God Clan gradually stood out from the dozens of royal families and gradually became the number one race among the Myriad Races.
It was because those old antiques were simply too intimidating.
...
Of course, in addition to their strong foundation, the Sacred God Clan's talent was also extremely tyrannical.
Regardless of whether it was the older generation, the middle generation, or the younger generation, the Sacred God Clan had top experts who could shoulder the burden.
Moreover, these top experts were not as simple as one or two people, but a group of them.
This was too terrifying.
This was the accumulation of a top force over countless years.
It was not something that those emerging forces could compare to.
For example, a colossus like the Sacred God Clan, even if a few or even a dozen top experts died, it would not hurt them.
However, some emerging forces were different. If one or two experts died, the force might collapse.
...
This was Lin Feng's first time coming into contact with a Sacred God Clan cultivator.
This Sacred God Clan cultivator was indeed incomparably arrogant. He looked at Lin Feng from the corner of his eyes and did not put Lin Feng in his eyes at all.
"Scram!"
Lin Feng looked coldly at the Sacred God Clan cultivator.
To deal with such a self-righteous person, he absolutely could not choose to compromise. He had to use violence to curb violence!
After hearing Lin Feng's reprimand, the Sacred God Clan cultivator froze on the spot.
The hundreds of thousands of cultivators gathered around the Sacred God Clan cultivator were all dumbfounded.
Some of the cultivators who were watching the show were also dumbfounded.
Someone actually dared to reprimand the Sacred God Clan cultivator and tell him to scram.
This was simply audacious to the extreme.
...
"That guy is Sheng Yuanxu, right? He is a direct descendant of the Sacred God Clan. He is talented and ruthless. Now that kid dares to tell Sheng Yuanxu to scram, there will be a good show to watch. Just wait and see, Sheng Yuanxu will definitely not let that kid off! "
"Human cultivators, you despicable race!"
"This brat's luck is truly heaven-defying. He managed to obtain an Emperor Weapon. I'm afraid his background is extraordinary. It's very likely that he's a cultivator from the Human Race in the Other Realms!"
"No matter where the human cultivators are from, as long as they are human, their bloodlines are inferior!"
Some cultivators of the myriad races sneered, looking down on the Human Race.
In their eyes, the status of humans was no different from that of ordinary livestock.
The Myriad Races had always thought highly of themselves.
In their eyes, the status of the Human Race was naturally incomparably low.
For example, Lin Feng's hostility towards these Myriad Races was not without reason.
If someone treats us Huaxia people as slaves and livestock, who wouldn't be filled with righteous indignation and rage?
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Sheng Yuanxu was also stunned for a long time, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.
However, when he came back to his senses, he looked at Lin Feng with killing intent in his eyes.
Someone actually dared to tell him to get lost.
This was simply the greatest humiliation to him.
When had Sheng Yuanxu ever suffered such humiliation? His eyes were extremely gloomy as he looked at Lin Feng eerily and said coldly, "You're indeed a despicable race. You don't use your brain when you do things! Today, I'll let you know that if you offend someone you can't afford to offend, you'll only end up dead! "
Sheng Yuanxu said and waved his hand.
Suddenly, seven or eight cultivators of the Myriad Races stepped out and surrounded Lin Feng.
The Cursed Doll laughed loudly. "Hahahaha, this is going to be a good show!"
"Take care of this thing that's neither human nor ghost!"
Sheng Yuanxu pointed at the Cursed Doll.
The Cursed Doll was originally looking forward to watching the show, but when it heard Sheng Yuanxu's words, it flew into a rage.
He was neither human nor ghost.
How could Sheng Yuanxu use such an adjective to describe it?
Wasn't this insulting?
After Sheng Yuanxu's order, seven or eight cultivators of the Myriad Races also pounced on the Cursed Doll.
"Hahahaha, serves you right …"
Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the Cursed Doll with a gloating expression.
"Boom …"
The cultivators who surrounded Lin Feng and the Cursed Doll attacked at the same time. These cultivators of the Myriad Races were quite strong.
However, they were still too weak in front of Lin Feng.
Facing these cultivators of the Myriad Races, there was no need for him to be polite.
Lin Feng's body swayed, leaving only an afterimage.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Then, the sound of slapping could be heard one after another.
The cultivators of the Myriad Races who surrounded Lin Feng were sent flying by Lin Feng's slap.
Their faces were all swollen, and they looked extremely miserable.
The cultivators of the Myriad Races who surrounded the Cursed Doll were even more miserable as their bodies began to rot.
The Cursed Doll used the power of curses to curse the cultivators of the Myriad Races.
…
These cultivators screamed miserably. The surrounding cultivators were shocked when they saw this scene.
No one expected Lin Feng and the Cursed Doll to be so powerful.
"It's him! I recognize that human brat!"
Suddenly, a cultivator from an extraterrestrial race exclaimed. He had been observing Lin Feng. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt. Now, he recognized Lin Feng's identity.
"Who is he?" Many people asked curiously. Countless people had heard of Lin Feng, but very few had seen Lin Feng. Therefore, no one knew who Lin Feng was.
"He's Lin Feng!" The extraterrestrial cultivator said with a trembling voice.
The name Lin Feng was definitely hated by the Myriad Races, the extraterrestrial races, and the other cultivators from the outside world.
However, the name was also very intimidating.
The cultivators from the three forces could not help but feel their hearts palpitate.
No one expected the young cultivator in front of them to be the legendary Lin Feng.
"I didn't expect it to be him. This is even more interesting. I wonder how Sheng Yuanxu will deal with this Lin Feng?"
The cultivators of the Myriad Races, the extraterrestrial races, and the other cultivators from the outside world looked at the two sides with great anticipation.
Sheng Yuanxu also heard the discussions of the cultivators. He looked at Lin Feng in surprise and sneered. "I didn't expect you to be that Lin Feng! I've long heard of your reputation. During this period of time, you've done a lot of things and even killed many experts from the Myriad Races. However, since you've met me today, consider yourself unlucky! "
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