When everyone in the Holy City and tens of thousands of cavalry were all intimidated by the quasi-saint power that Yang Xingyuan burst out, the whole audience was silent and silent.

A crisp sound of footsteps echoed out of place, and in such a quiet environment, it seemed so harsh and loud.

The people of the Holy City and tens of thousands of cavalry couldn't help but look at it.

I saw that on the eastern land, a figure was coming step by step, as if he was walking slowly, but his figure was like shrinking into an inch, and he was rushing at an extremely fast speed.

"Um?"

The chariot led by Zhao Qi was also attracted by the strange footsteps. They all looked at the figure coming from the east, and they all showed doubts.

They were all quite puzzled. At this opportunity, someone would come to the Holy City. I wonder which Holy one is?

Yang Xingyuan, who stood on the shoulders of the giant in the quasi-sacred realm, also noticed the figure coming from the east. He narrowed his eyes and found that it was a young man with black hair.

After seeing the face of the black-haired young man, his eyes condensed and he sneered: "It's really a place to search for it without any effort. Mu Feng, you have come here by yourself!"

"The Supreme Elder! This son is Mu Feng!"

Zhao Lu gritted her teeth and said beside Zhao Qi.

Mo Hu and Zang Dao both looked at Mu Feng with resentment.

"So he is Mu Feng! He is indeed very young!"

Zhao Qi looked up and down at Mu Feng, and said with emotion.

Zhao Qi had heard of Mu Feng's name for a long time, but he had never seen it before. Now when he saw it, he found that this boy was younger than he thought.

"I thought Cang Hongshen was so tough, and I'm afraid he had already transferred Mu Feng away from him secretly. Now it seems that he didn't do this!"

Mo Hu sneered.

"It's good that way! He didn't leave, so we have to take revenge!"

Zang Dao grinned and showed a cruel smile.

On the other hand, Cang Hongshen, Xiang Rui and Yu Luan changed their faces. They did not expect Mu Feng to leave as planned, but instead fell into the trap and died today.

"Mu Feng! You... why are you so confused..." Cang Hongshen's voice became sharper in anger, and he looked like he was completely disappointed.

If he hadn't been suppressed by Yang Xingyuan's quasi-sanctuary now, he would have pounced on Mu Feng and fled directly with Mu Feng.

But now he couldn't do it at all. The pressure of the quasi-sanctuary was too terrifying, and he could only barely withstand it.

Mu Feng looked at Cang Hongshen and sighed: "Sir, Master! I have told you a long time ago that I have a solution, but you don't believe me, so I can only be a lie with you!"

Cang Hong sighed deeply, but stopped talking. It was too late to say anything now.

Now that Mu Feng is here, he can't leave.

And he also understood that the hope of the Holy Dynasty was completely cut off.

Mu Feng is the most hopeful monster to rise again. Now Mu Feng is going to die here, so the Holy Dynasty will never find a second Mu Feng again.

As for the solution mentioned by Mu Feng, Cang Hongshen didn't believe it at all.

He didn't believe it before, but now he has seen Yang Xingyuan's horror, he has even less trust it.

Yang Xingyuan looked down at Mu Feng, but laughed and said, "It's interesting, it's really interesting! Mu Feng, it seems that you were originally arranged to leave the place, but you didn't expect to come and die!"

Mu Feng looked at Yang Xingyuan calmly and said, "Send to death?

Since I appear here, it means I am not here to die, but to stop you! Yang Xingyuan, if you are promoted to the Holy Lord, I will not appear, but you are just a quasi-saint, and it is not that great threat to me."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xingyuan was stunned. Zhao Qi, Zhao Lu and others were also stunned. Cang Hongshen and others were also stunned.

No one expected that when facing a quasi-saint powerful man like Yang Xingyuan, Mu Feng would dare to say such big talk. Is this guy mentally wrong?

"Hmph! A guy who doesn't know how to die is, he dares to stubbornly talk to me?"

Yang Xingyuan snorted coldly, stomped his feet, and the pressure of the huge quasi-sanctuary began to crush Mu Feng.

Bang! Mu Feng groaned, and his knees were bent slightly, and his spine was bent down.

"Swish! You are just a little bit serious, and you are still talking big, saying you want to stop me?

Where did you get the courage and confidence?"

Yang Xingyuan sneered and said sarcastically.

Mu Feng's performance immediately caused tens of thousands of cavalry to burst into laughter, and Zhao Qi on the chariot shook his head and said, "This son is indeed talented, but his character is really not good.

With such a mind, no matter how strong your talent is, you will easily die prematurely!"

Zhao Lu, Mo Hu and Zang Dao sneered even more. The three of them suffered a great loss in Mu Feng's hands last time, but now they saw Mu Feng being defeated, so they naturally felt happy.

And more people think that Mu Feng is just a name. It is incredible that such a fool can actually destroy the seven coalition forces at the beginning.

"Oh..." Cang Hongshen sighed, unable to bear to look at it, his heart full of despair.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Xingyuan stretched out his right hand, his palm facing down, and slowly fell down towards Mu Feng.

Suddenly, the giant formed in the quasi-sanctuary also raised its huge palm and slowly fell towards the place where Mu Feng was.

All the terrifying pressure gathered on Mu Feng. You can see that with Mu Feng as the center, the ground is constantly collapsed downwards.

"This guy is finished!"

Zhao Lu, Mo Hu, Zang Dao and others sneered, while Zhao Qi lacked interest, and Mu Feng was so stupid that he was very disappointed.

Cang Hongshen and others were sad and wanted to move, but were suppressed by Yang Xingyuan's power.

Bang! When the huge palm fell, a terrifying wave of air swept across all directions.

Tens of thousands of cavalry retreated one after another, but many people were still blown away, and some were seriously injured.

The northern wall of the Holy City was completely broken into pieces, and many defenders died in desperation, while Cang Hongshen, Yu Luan and Xiang Rui and other masters flew backwards, bleeding from their seven orifices, looking very embarrassed.

When everyone thought Mu Feng was dead, the expression on Yang Xingyuan's face became solemn. He looked tightly at the place where the giant hand fell below.

Boom! A terrifying aura soared into the sky, and then the huge palm transformed from the quasi-sanctuary actually collapsed.

Yang Xingyuan staggered a few steps, stabilized the quasi-sanctuary giant under him, and stared at the bottom.

I saw that a huge deep pit had formed where Mu Feng was. At this moment, two figures stood in the deep pit.

One of them was Mu Feng, and in front of Mu Feng was another purple figure more than ten feet tall.

Looking closely, the purple figure was covered with purple scales, and there was a long purple tail behind it. Its body emitted an extremely strange purple demonic aura, running straight into the sky.

What shocked Yang Xingyuan even more was that the sudden appearance of the Zilin giant was not weaker than him, or even stronger than him.
Chapter completed!