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Chapter 854: Thick-Skinned The scene before them not only shocked the people in the distance, but the white-robed elder was even more alarmed!
It was important to note that he had imbued this attack with a wisp of Saint Energy! This person cannot be allowed to live!
Seeing Feng Hao, who had merely spat out a mouthful of blood, the eyes of the white clothed old man flashed. He once again raised his hand, and a strength that could frighten one's soul slowly agglomerated and formed!
The young man before him was only a peak Martial King, yet he could withstand his attack that contained Saint Energy. It was obvious that his physique had reached an unimaginable level!
Such a person would definitely become an extremely terrifying figure once he grew up!
He did not dare to let his guard down against such a person. He wanted to kill him on the spot to avoid future trouble!
"Not good!"
The terrifying energy made Feng Hao's heart tremble. He wanted to tear through the air and flee, but a soft sound came from behind him. He stood rooted to the spot and looked at the white-robed elder indifferently.
"Stop!"
Just as the white-robed elder was about to silence his master, several shouts rang out from a distance. Figures flashed by and ten men stood at the rather spacious entrance of the Temple of Light. Their gazes swept across Feng Hao and they all made a certain conclusion.
They were the envoys of the Ten Great Empires!
They had rushed over when they heard that the young man they suspected to be Master Xueyu was openly provoking the Temple of Light.
The value that this young man could create was something that the Ten Great Empires could not bear to abandon. Therefore, they had come forward!
"White-robed Bishop, are you going to violate the convention?"
One of the men's eyes locked onto the ball of light in the white-robed elder's hand as he asked sternly.
Saints were not allowed to attack those below the Saint rank. Even if they attacked, they were not allowed to use Saint Energy. This was the convention of all the forces. Even extraordinary forces like the Three Gods Four Palaces and Eight Great Families strictly followed it!
After all, every force had a younger generation. To prevent the elites of the younger generation from being killed, this convention was formed!
"As a Saint, you are openly using Saint Energy against a young man who is only a peak Martial King. Could it be that the Temple of Light is so powerful that it surpasses the convention?!"
Another slightly older man also stepped forward and scolded coldly.
The Ten Great Empires did not have a good impression of the Temple of Light. Anyone with a discerning eye could see through its nature!
This was a vile man in bright clothes, a complete hypocrite!
"I think the Temple of Light should change its name. Hehe … Can it still be called light? "
Seizing this opportunity, the ten envoys all mocked and ridiculed him, causing the white-robed old man's expression to become extremely unsightly. His body also trembled slightly.
But at this moment, he was indeed in the wrong!
"Everyone, I think you've misunderstood. I have no intention of attacking this little friend."
A haze flashed across the eyes of the white-robed old man. He dispersed the ball of light in his hand and a gentle smile appeared on his face again. He explained with a kind face.
Breaking the agreement was no laughing matter. It was possible that the Three Deities, Four Palaces, and Eight Great Clans would make a move. How could the Temple of Light resist them?
"Heh!"
As soon as he said this, a round of booing immediately rang out. Everyone looked at him with disdain. Even the ordinary people who had been blessed by the Temple of Light looked at him in astonishment!
"Huh!"
Huang Tianyun was even more dumbfounded. After a long time, a single word came out of his mouth!
Wasn't he obviously lying through his teeth?
This skin, this thickness, no one could compare to ah!
Although the ten envoys wanted to investigate further, it was true that the white-robed old man had not made a move yet. In their opinion, if the white-robed old man had used his Saint Energy, the young man before them would no longer exist.
However, at this moment, when the ten envoys realized that Feng Hao's cultivation had increased, they could not help but feel astonished.
In less than two months, this young man had risen from the first stage of the Freedom State to the peak of the Martial King Realm. Moreover, when they heard the rhythmic waves, they were shocked beyond words. As they glanced at each other, they saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Wasn't this a little too frightening?
Ignoring the fact that the Martial Yuan in this young man's body had no attribute, even if he had a Sacred Body, it was still impossible for him to unblock two meridian channels in a short two months, right?
Moreover, even with the Moistening Yuan Fruit, they had all deeply experienced the intense pain of unblocking meridians. Even someone with an extremely firm mind could not endure for more than a month, right?
Impossible after impossible had appeared before their eyes, making them somewhat unable to accept it.
This young man was not simple!
As they stared at the white-robed people sprawled all around them, the hearts of the ten envoys trembled. Their gazes fell onto Feng Hao's Qilin arm.
They could feel a tyrannical and frightening power from this arm!
The Qilin Clan!
As they felt the intimidating and ruthless aura, this thought flashed across their minds!
In this world, only the Qilin Clan possessed a pure talent that could match up to Ultimate Power!
At this moment, they finally understood why the white-robed old man wanted to kill Feng Hao!
A person with such extraordinary talent would definitely become an extraordinary existence in the future. At that time, the Temple of Light would have a lot of fun!
As such, they were even more determined to protect this young man in front of them!
Being able to bring trouble to the Temple of Light was something they were very happy to see!
"Master Snow Feather?"
One of the envoys came back to his senses and called out to Feng Hao softly.
"Thank you, envoys!"
Feng Hao exhaled softly. With a forced smile on his pale face, he cupped his fists at the ten envoys.
This further confirmed Feng Hao's identity.
Looking at the young man who was chatting happily with the ten envoys, the white-robed old man's face darkened again. His eyes flickered with uncertainty.
"This Master Snow Feather's arm looks a little familiar. I think I've seen it somewhere …"
In the distance, someone in the crowd frowned when he saw Feng Hao's Qilin arm.
The Dongming Empire had been very chaotic with the phoenix beast last time. Many people in the imperial capital had also gone to watch it. That kind of ending made people sigh endlessly.
However, the reason seemed to be that the Temple of Light had provoked the phoenix skeleton.
At that time, many people were too far away, so they couldn't be sure that Master Snow Feather, who possessed the divine eye, was the young man from the Azure Dragon Clan who had appeared in that incident. Most importantly, everyone knew that the young man from the Azure Dragon Clan had been pierced in the chest and could no longer live.
"Master Snow Feather, let's go."
After exchanging some pleasantries, one of the envoys smiled at Feng Hao.
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