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Chapter 857

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Chapter 855: Not Existing in This World "Thank you for your kind intentions, Lord Envoy."

Feng Hao faintly smiled and shook his head. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he walked alone toward the white-clothed old man. He stopped about ten meters in front of the old man and his expression turned cold.

"Do you still remember that phoenix skeleton?"

Under his confused expression, Fenghao calmly opened his mouth.

At this time, with the energy contained in the fire wings and the four ultimate talents, he already had the ability to protect himself. He was no longer afraid of anything!

He wanted to openly provoke the Temple of Light!

The Feng Clan and Huang Shuiyue — these two matters were like two giant mountains pressing down on his heart, making it impossible for him to let go. Even though he looked normal on the surface, his heart was constantly being tortured!

Facing the instigator of all this, he, who already possessed tyrannical strength, finally didn't have to endure anymore!

"Phoenix skeleton?"

The white-robed old man's eyes narrowed. Finally, when his gaze landed on Feng Hao's Qilin arm again, his heart trembled, and an expression as if he had seen a ghost appeared in his eyes.

According to the rumors, that young man from the Azure Dragon Clan was also very strange. He had an arm that looked like a Qilin …

However, in everyone's hearts, the young man was already dead. His chest had been pierced through. Even a Heaven Level Apothecary wouldn't be able to save him!

At the same time, apart from the Dongming Empire, the envoys of the other nine empires were also taken aback, a little confused.

However, they knew that the young man before them seemed to have a grudge against the Temple of Light!

"Could it be … that he really is that youth from the Azure Dragon Clan?"

Some of the people who had been to the scene of the Phoenix Riot were suspicious.

"There's no need to guess. It's me."

Looking at the white-robed old man's flickering gaze, Feng Hao's lips curled into a cold arc. He said coldly, "Sorry to disappoint you, I'm not dead!"

Since there was such a pact, there was no need for him to endure it anymore. Although he did not have the strength to destroy the Temple of Light, he wanted to make the Temple of Light lose face!

"That's impossible!"

Hearing that, the white-robed old man blurted out, his eyes full of astonishment. The crowd in the distance was the same.

Although many people had not been there, almost everyone in the Dongming Empire knew about the incident of the Phoenix Riot …

At this moment, they recalled that Master Xueyu, who was standing in front of them, was at Freedom Realm Level 1 several months ago!

"Hiss …"

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air, their eyes full of disbelief.

The man who had been sentenced to death was now standing in front of them, alive and kicking, and provoking his enemies!

Everyone's hearts were inexplicably boiling!

Obviously, this young man 'this young man's Chen, and Master of Xueyu.

However, the envoys from the ten empires furrowed their brows.

Although they disliked the Radiant Saint Hall, they could not ignore his existence. If they started a war with the Radiant Saint Hall because of this young man, it was not something they could decide!

All of a sudden, they were troubled and didn't know what to do.

Obviously, they had misunderstood that Feng Hao wanted to use the power of the Ten Great Empires to defeat the Temple of Light!

"I, Feng Hao, am irreconcilable with the Temple of Light!"

Standing at the entrance of the Temple of Light, the young man's murderous aura was surging and his fighting spirit was soaring. He directly challenged the white-robed old man and made an oath to annihilate the Alliance of Light!

"It seems that you are an apostle sent to the human world by the devil …"

The white-robed old man's face quickly turned gloomy, and his words were somewhat cold.

The Temple of Light had been established for tens of thousands of years. Those who dared to challenge it had all been destroyed. Now, it was being challenged by a young man at the Martial King Realm. One could imagine how he was feeling!

"Heh!"

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled into a mocking smile. He didn't bother to explain anything.

"You are the devil. Your whole family are devils. I think the Temple of Light is a den of devils!"

However, Huang Tianyun, who was standing behind Fenghao, was unhappy. He popped his head out and scolded the white-clothed old man. No one knew if it was because of his guilty conscience or something else, but a sharp killing intent flashed across the white-clothed old man's eyes. It was as if he wanted to kill this sloppily dressed little old man.

"Ten emissaries, is this what you want as well?"

The white-robed old man took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart as he asked the ten emissaries.

The Temple of Light might not be afraid of one of the empires, but if the Ten Great Empires were to join forces, even a few Temple of Light would not be a match for them!

The white-robed old man was very clear about this!

However, the Ten Great Empires had their own conflicts, so it was impossible for them to work together. They would only work together if they were going to suffer a devastating blow!

"This is my personal matter. It has nothing to do with anyone or any force!"

Just as the ten emissaries were in a dilemma, Feng Hao spoke again. His cold voice reverberated throughout the place and shocked many people.

Basically everyone thought he wanted to use the power of the ten empires to pressure the Radiant Saint Hall. However, to their surprise, he made an unimaginable decision.

Did he really think that he could go against the Alliance of Light on his own?

At the same time, the ten emissaries heaved a sigh of relief. However, a complicated look flashed in their eyes.

They couldn't understand why this young man was so impulsive. Didn't he know how to endure?

Once he said that, the Temple of Light would never allow him to exist and would definitely kill him in the cradle!

"Very well! You're indeed the devil's apostle! "

A dazzling white light flashed in the white-robed old man's eyes and he said coldly, "As God's servant, I have the responsibility to take you down so that you don't harm the world!"

As he spoke, the aura on his body slowly rose and white light gushed out. His gentle aura was filled with murderous intent!

This time, he did not use Saint Energy!

However, even so, he was still very confident that he could take down this young man!

"Hehe!"

Faced with his overpowering aura, Feng Hao did not show the slightest bit of fear. He grinned at him and two crimson flames without any impurities surged in his eyes.

Sizzle!

Along with an ear-piercing sound, a pair of fire wings that were dozens of meters long grew out from his back. Raging flames burned, bringing with them an incomparably scorching heat, forcing the people nearby to take a few steps back.

Sizzle, sizzle!

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