Chapter 3292
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The Sun Moon Tribe was definitely one of the strongest forces in the Starry Sky World.
The Sun Moon Tribe was a powerful force that had been passed down from the Innate Realm.
Hence, they were extremely terrifying.
The talents of this force were also extremely strong. The Sun Moon Bloodline was one of the strongest bloodlines in history.
In many great eras.
Many experts had appeared in the Sun Moon Tribe.
Even now, the Sun Moon Tribe had the strongest experts and no one dared to underestimate the strength of the Sun Moon Tribe.
Whoever dared to underestimate the Sun Moon Tribe.
They were courting death.
…
"It's Young Master Yin! Welcome Young Master Yin to the trade fair organized by the Hundred Music Pavilion! "
Seeing the Sun Moon Tribe cultivator, the beautiful lady smiled.
Obviously, the beautiful lady knew this Sun Moon Tribe cultivator.
"This Sun Moon Tribe cultivator is called Yin Xuan Kun! He is a direct descendant of the Sun Moon Tribe! The Sun Moon Tribe is rather mysterious, so no one knows which Sun Moon Tribe cultivator's ancestor is. "
Someone said.
The Sun Moon Tribe was a powerful force.
Naturally, there was more than one bloodline.
The Sun Moon Tribe was divided into seven main bloodlines.
The direct descendants of the seven main bloodlines were all direct descendants of the Sun Moon Tribe.
…
"It has been a few hundred years since I last saw you. You are still as elegant as ever!"
Yin Xuan Kun said with a smile.
"Hahaha, thank you for your compliment! Please take a seat! "
The beautiful lady said with a smile.
Yin Xuan Kun nodded and was about to find a place to sit.
He saw Lin Feng sitting in the room.
Then, he said sarcastically, "Why? Is there a human cultivator participating in such a high-class gathering? A lowly race like you doesn't have the right to participate in such a high-class gathering! "
After hearing Yin Xuan Kun's words, many people's spirits were lifted.
Obviously.
The target of Yin Xuan Kun's sarcasm was Lin Feng.
Because …
There was only one human cultivator in the room, Lin Feng.
Previously, many people had seen how the beautiful lady was very friendly towards Lin Feng.
These cultivators knew that although Lin Feng was a human cultivator.
However, he probably had an extraordinary background as well.
Although the human race was weak now.
However, this did not mean that there were no powerful human forces.
Lin Feng said faintly, "You keep saying that other people's races are lowly races, but what about your own race? Don't be too full of yourself. You're just a frog in a well! "
"Are you refuting me? Do you have the right to refute? “。
Yin Xuan Kun laughed coldly as he looked at Lin Feng. "The human race was indeed strong in the past! But now, the human race's bloodline was no longer strong, so the human race's power was on the decline. So what if they were strong in the past? If their bloodline deteriorates, they will become a lowly race, destined to become a stepping stone for others on the path of cultivation! "
"Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue if you speak so confidently? I can vaguely feel that your Sun Moon Bloodline is not particularly strong. My guess is that although you are a direct descendant of the Sun Moon Tribe, you are probably one of the weakest direct descendant disciples. With so few people awakening their Great Yin Bloodline, they shouldn't be valued by the clan, right? "
Lin Feng said sarcastically.
"What are you trying to say?" Yin Xuan Kun's face grew colder and colder.
Lin Feng's guess was right.
Although Yin Xuan Kun was a member of the Sun Moon Tribe, because of his bloodline, he was not valued by the Sun Moon Tribe.
"I'm guessing that you must have been discriminated against in the Sun Moon Tribe since you were young. You are a big clan and the fighting is fierce. What kinship is there to speak of? Furthermore, I'm guessing that you must have been bullied by many clan members since you were young, right? Are there a lot of people who call you trash? It is precisely because of the humiliation that you have suffered since you were young that your personality was twisted. You were not valued in the Sun Moon Tribe and thus, you ran outside to use the Sun Moon Tribe's reputation to intimidate others. However, what can you do even if you flaunt your strength? Trash will always be trash. When you return to the Sun Moon Tribe, you will still be that trash who is not valued by the clan! "
Lin Feng's lips curled into a cold smile.
His words could be said to strike at the heart with every word.
Lin Feng felt that his guess was not far from the truth.
It was easy to predict the fights between big clans.
"You are digging your own grave!"
Yin Xuan Kun clenched his fists tightly as a murderous glint flashed across his eyes.
"You still don't want to admit that you are trash? Now that you are so angry, it proves that my guess is correct. You don't have to hide your identity anymore. Trash of the Sun Moon Tribe! "
Lin Feng curled his lips as he spoke.
Many cultivators in the room twitched their mouths.
Lin Feng's words were like a knife that stabbed into Yin Xuan Kun's heart.
One knife after another stabbed into Yin Xuan Kun's body.
Looking at Yin Xuan Kun's face, one could tell how angry he was.
Many people were shocked. They had not expected Lin Feng to offend Yin Xuan Kun.
Yin Xuan Kun was a member of the Sun Moon Tribe.
As the saying goes, one has to look at the owner before beating a dog.
Furthermore, Yin Xuan Kun was a direct descendant of the Sun Moon Tribe.
Although Yin Xuan Kun was not valued in the clan, that was only in comparison.
Compared to the top geniuses among the direct descendants, Yin Xuan Kun was naturally not valued.
However, compared to many of the branch descendants, Yin Xuan Kun was still valued.
After all, his status was still there.
Moreover.
Yin Xuan Kun represented the Sun Moon Tribe outside.
Offending Yin Xuan Kun.
It was no different from offending the Sun Moon Tribe.
However.
Lin Feng had offended Yin Xuan Kun.
After mocking Yin Xuan Kun, the hatred between the two sides was completely formed.
"Brat, you have thoroughly angered me. Have you thought about how you want to die?"
Yin Xuan Kun waved his hand and a group of people immediately surrounded Lin Feng.
They wanted to surround and attack Lin Feng.
"If I said you are trash, you are trash. If I were you, I would have done it myself after being humiliated like this. Only trash like you would let others do it for you! However, the people around you are also trash. I can't be bothered to do it myself. Now, I will give you trash a chance. Kneel on the ground and slap yourselves ten times each. Then get out. Otherwise, it will not be easy for you to leave in one piece! "
Lin Feng said calmly.
His words could be said to be extremely arrogant.
One had to know.
Yin Xuan Kun had three Great Emperors on his side.
As for the others, they were all Quasi-emperors.
With so many experts working together, their combat strength was terrifying.
Lin Feng did not take Yin Xuan Kun and the rest seriously. He was extremely arrogant.
"You are courting death! How dare you be so arrogant in front of me. You are seeking your own death. Attack! Cripple this brat for me. This Young Master will torture him later! "
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