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Chapter 1516

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Yi Feng looked at the few Monarchs who dared to attack him and snorted. He didn't suppress the power in his body and poured it into his palm. His palm flickered with the power of law and flashed towards the three.

Under the Phantom Body Technique, Yi Feng's palm hit the three's faces without any suspense. The sound of three slaps rang out, and the three people's bodies were slapped until they flipped over and smashed onto the ground. Their faces were like buns and began to swell crazily.

Yi Feng looked at the three cultivators who were slapped to the ground and snorted coldly. A huge aura pressed down on them, causing their bones to creak.

This horrifying might and aura caused the three's expressions to change. They looked at Yi Feng in disbelief and exclaimed, "Holy Venerate!"

This sentence made the cultivators who were watching the fun bow and respectfully look at Yi Feng.

After Black Ghost and the other two were slapped by Yi Feng, they looked at each other and knelt at Yi Feng's feet. Their bodies trembled slightly as they said, "Greetings, Saint. This lowly one has eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I hope Saint can forgive us."

Yi Feng glanced at the three and didn't want to continue bickering with them. He turned to Lu Nian and nodded. Lu Nian followed closely behind Yi Feng and walked into the distance.

Black Ghost and the other two looked at Yi Feng's back with disbelief in their eyes. This extremely young martial artist was actually a Saint Venerable. Looking at Lu Nian who was following behind Yi Feng, Black Ghost and the others' eyes were somewhat gloomy.

No wonder Lu Nian came here this time. It turned out that she had the support of a Saint. Black Ghost didn't dare to be hostile to a Saint, but he didn't care so much about Lu Nian. However, seeing Lu Nian following behind Yi Feng, he didn't dare to find trouble with Lu Nian at this time.

Looking at Yi Feng who gradually disappeared from his sight, Black Ghost stood up. Looking at the two brothers who were slapped red and swollen, he said, "I don't know where Lu Nian found this Saint. Humph, does he want to rely on the Saint to integrate into the core of our aristocratic bloodline? In your dreams! "

The other two did not say anything. At this moment, it was up to the relationship between that Saint and Lu Nian. If The Lord insisted on supporting Lunian, Lunian's status would be elevated by him.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel jealous of Lu Nian. Black Ghost cursed bitterly, "Motherf * cker, this bastard got lucky."



Following behind Yi Feng, Lu Nian was secretly pleased: "Holy Lord. The Lord lives in front of us. "

Yi Feng looked at the towering building in the distance, nodded, and sped towards it. When they arrived at the towering building, Lu Nian bowed to Yi Feng and said, "I will go and report."

"No need!" Yi Feng shook his head. Yi Feng could see that although Lu Nian's strength was not bad, his status was not very high. Even if he asked someone to report it, no one would pay attention to him. After all, in this secret realm, the status of a Saint was extremely revered. In this world, the nobility of a Saint was far greater than that of a continent.

Just as Lu Nian was puzzled, a surging aura covered the towering palace. Under Yi Feng's aura, the surrounding air was suppressed until it dropped. A muffled sound, like the omen of thunder, constantly sounded in the void.

This surging aura, this aura suddenly attracted all the warriors in the city. One by one, the warriors guarding the city swept in this direction. But when they saw the void being swept and crushed by the clouds, they all stopped. One by one, they stopped in their tracks and looked at the thin body in front of them in shock.

Under Yi Feng's pressure, many cultivators rushed out of the towering palace. Among these cultivators, there were Venerable Rank, Monarch Rank, and Peak Monarch Rank. They tried hard to exert their aura to compete with Yi Feng, and their faces became extremely ugly.

They knew that even if all of them attacked together, it was impossible to be a Saint. Under the Saint's law, a Saint was like a god to them.

Under the horrified gaze of these people, Yi Feng shouted to the towering palace, "Yi Feng is here to visit Saint Xi Lin."

The loud voice continued to spread in the void. When the people heard that Yi Feng's voice did not have any hostility, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the Monarch Stage experts from the Saint Sovereign Palace quickly stepped forward and bowed to Yi Feng, "Your Excellency. Saint Xi Lin is not in the palace for the time being. "

Hearing the words of a peak monarch, Yi Feng frowned slightly. After thinking about it, he withdrew his aura. Yi Feng was originally wondering why his imposing aura had not alarmed this Saint Stage expert. Now that he heard this cultivator's words, he finally understood.

Yi Feng took a deep breath, looked at the other party and said slowly, "Where did Saint Xi Lin go?"

That peak Monarch shook his head and replied respectfully, "I'm not sure about this. I wonder if Sir Saint can move to the palace, and I'll explain it to you in detail? "

"Alright! Lu Nian, come with me. "Yi Feng said to Lu Nian.

Only then did the peak Monarch see Lu Nian standing behind Yi Feng. He was very familiar with Lu Nian. Back then, Saint Xi Lin called Lu Nian a talented cultivation genius. However, due to his poor background, he was always pushed aside by others. He did not expect that he would be able to climb up to a Saint.

It was against the rules for Lu Nian to enter the Saint's palace, but since Yi Feng asked, he naturally would not be so stupid to refuse. Now that Saint Xi Lin was not here, who could stop him?

Lu Nian also looked forward to this palace that he had never set foot in before. When he saw Yi Feng bring him in, he could not help but feel excited. One could imagine the excitement in his heart. This meant that his status had risen to a whole new level.

After entering the palace, Yi Feng asked about Saint Xi Lin. The peak Monarch did not hide anything and told Yi Feng the truth.

"You're saying that something big happened in the secret realm, and all the Saints gathered together to discuss it?" Yi Feng was stunned.

The Martial Artist bowed and nodded, "Yes, Saint Xi Lin said that to me when he left."

"Then do you know what it is?"

The Martial Artist shook his head, "I'm not strong enough to know such secrets, but I heard that it has something to do with the recent decline of spirit energy in the secret realm."

Hearing these words, Yi Feng immediately understood a little. He wondered if it was because he destroyed the Profound Door, causing the spirit energy to leak out. The more Yi Feng thought about it, the more likely it was.

"Do you know where they went to meet?" Yi Feng thought. He was a Saint, so he naturally had the authority to participate.

The Martial Artist shook his head, "I don't know. Sir Saint, why don't you wait in the palace? Saint Xi Lin might be back soon. "

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