Chapter 864
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Chapter 863: I Can't Beat You to Death
The white haired old man was slightly stunned, and then his mind shook. He lowered his head to look at his shoes, and a wave of shock that couldn't be suppressed instantly surged into his heart.
There was no mistake about it. These were the shoes sold by the Dong Ming Imperial Family. Other than being extremely worn out, they were exactly the same as the shoes he was wearing!
The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes!
If the old shoe in Huang Tianyun's hand was an ordinary shoe, then they knew very well what it represented!
At this moment, they would rather believe that the shoe was a divine artifact than accept that this gambling addict was a hidden super expert!
This was too terrifying!
Even the Saint Envoy of Light was powerless against him. Why would such a person appear in the Dongming Empire and willingly become a gambling addict?
"Could it be … to protect that young man?"
The Dong Ming emissary cast his gaze towards the figure with a pair of huge fire wings on his back.
This young man had also brought him great shock. Not to mention anything else, just those few extreme talents alone had already proved that he was extraordinary. As long as he was not killed, he would definitely become a terrifying existence!
Such a young man must have a huge existence behind him. If the force behind him was worried about him, they would definitely send someone to protect him in the dark …
With that thought, the Dongming envoy came to a sudden realization. Shortly after, he whispered his guess to the white-haired old man beside him.
"Very likely!"
The white-haired old man nodded cautiously, agreeing with his point of view.
After all, this made sense and the possibility was extremely high. It was also the only explanation!
"It seems like the Temple of Light has run into a tough opponent this time …"
After hearing the reason for everything, a look of schadenfreude flashed across the white-haired old man's eyes. A relaxed smile hung on the corners of his lips.
The various empires were extremely fearful of the Radiant Saint Hall. They did not dare to offend this colossal existence so easily. This was because the Liu Yu Empire had failed to force the Radiant Saint Hall to unleash its final trump card. Instead, they suffered greatly. From then on, the various empires treated them as someone they could not afford to provoke.
However, the actions of the Temple of Light in the various empires over the years had left them somewhat dissatisfied.
Many forces that were originally loyal to the Empire were labeled as dark forces by the Temple of Light for some unknown reason. As a result, they were killed indiscriminately.
How could they be at ease with such an overbearing force?
However, the relationship between the Ten Great Empires was not very harmonious. Unless it was an invasion from another race, it was impossible for them to join forces to resist the enemy!
After all, they also hoped that the other party would be weakened by other forces …
In this world, benefits reigned supreme. Everything revolved around benefits!
The Temple of Light had taken advantage of this weakness of theirs, refraining from doing anything that would threaten the empires and harming their interests.
Just like this time, when Feng Hao had opened a large number of spirit fruits, the Ten Empires had been alarmed, but the Temple of Light hadn't gotten involved.
That was why the Temple of Light continued to exist.
"Great Elder, what should we do?"
Envoy Dongming respectfully asked the white-haired old man for instructions.
This was an attitude, an attitude of respect. Although he already knew the answer in his heart, he still gave the white-haired old man the right to make the decision. This imperceptibly made the old man have a good impression of him.
"Since he said that it's a personal grudge between him and the Temple of Light, let him settle it himself … We'll just watch from the side. If necessary, we can step out and say a few words. After all, he's a consecrated elder of our empire, so it's only natural for him to do so …"
The white-haired old man stroked the white beard on his chin and instructed him.
The Temple of Light was definitely not a force to be trifled with. Although Huang Tianyun appeared to be very powerful, he might not be a match for the hidden experts in the Temple of Light.
However, the young man before them had not reached the Saint realm. Therefore, with them watching from the side, the Temple of Light wouldn't dare to go overboard. After all, violating the agreement would mean that his doomsday had arrived!
This was because since he dared to kill this young man as a Saint, it was highly possible that he would kill a disciple of an extraordinary force who was training outside.
In the face of such a hidden threat, an extraordinary force would never tolerate his existence!
"Understood!"
Envoy Dongming replied respectfully. Then, he stood behind the white-haired old man and watched the scene without saying a word.
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"How dare you snatch my divine weapon? I'll slap you to death … Do you admit defeat? Do you still dare to snatch it?!"
Huang Tianyun shouted loudly and scolded proudly. Holding the broken shoe, he slapped the Saint Envoy's face until it was unrecognizable. His face was swollen to twice its original size. It was unknown whether it was because his skin was thick or because he had a strong immune system. Although his face was red and swollen, there were no signs of ulceration. However, the shoe print on his face would probably never disappear because it was as if it had been imprinted on his face, changing the shape of his face.
"Bang!"
Seeing that the slaps were almost done, Huang Tianyun slapped the Saint Envoy's chest. A crisp sound rang out and several of his ribs were broken. The Saint Envoy was sent flying and landed in the ruins of the Temple of Light. He lay there like a dead dog and did not get up for a long time.
"Saint Envoy!"
The white-robed bishop immediately walked over in a panic. Looking at the Saint Envoy lying in a pool of blood, his heart could not help but twitch violently. He reached out and carefully helped the Saint Envoy to stand up.
"Scram!"
The Saint Envoy's head was swollen like a pig. He was furious and pushed the bishop away. However, he staggered and almost fell to the ground again.
This was the first time in his life that he had suffered such humiliation. Furthermore, he had been slapped with a broken shoe in front of everyone and the envoy of the ten great empires!
He was so angry that his entire body trembled!
He knew that after today, everything that had happened here would definitely spread throughout the ten great empires!
At this moment, he had the urge to kill everyone here. Only then would the news not be leaked!
However, this was obviously impossible!
This was the Dongming Empire!
"Come on, come and snatch it again. I'll slap you to death!"
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