"Saint Master Yi Feng. Going further ahead, there is where Saint Master Xilin is." The city lord Lu Nian said respectfully to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng looked forward and found an extremely magnificent fortress in front of him.

"Are there many saints in the secret realm?" Yi Feng suddenly asked Lu Nian.

Lu Nian touched her head and said, "I don't know how much it is. Many warriors of this class will not appear in front of the proud world. There are not many saints that we can see. In addition, you, and the one who gave me the martial arts back then, and there are only four saints I have seen."

When I heard Lu Nian say that I only saw four saints, with his top rank, there were not many strengths. At least Yi Feng had seen more than five fingers in the continent. However, Yi Feng naturally could not compete with Lu Nian. Lu Nian was almost staying in the city and never born. Even if there were many saints in this secret realm, he would not see many.

"How powerful is this saint?" Yi Feng asked Lu Nian and said.

Lu Nian thought for a while and said, "This saint has been entering the holy level for some years. Even if he has not broken through to the second level, it must be almost the same."

After hearing what Lu Nian said, Yi Feng thought about it slightly in his heart. His current strength is at the peak of the first level. Even if he meets a second-level Saint Lord, he is not afraid of the other party. However, this is not absolute. A warrior who can reach the holy level will definitely not be weak, like there must be no shortage of those within the martial arts. It is not realistic to fully utilize the power of the martial arts as before.

Although the level of martial arts can affect strength, after reaching the holy level, this influence will be reduced a lot. After all, do you have the Earth-level skill? Maybe there is no Saint-level? Will others lack it if you have the Heaven-level? Moreover, the other party is immersed in this and the realm for so long, and his control is much stronger.

After reaching the holy level, the power of the law becomes another extremely important criterion for evaluating strength. The more skillful the power of the law is, the higher the level, the greater the power it exerts.

When Lu Nian saw Yi Feng silent, he said carefully: "This saint is almost an invincible existence in this area. It is believed that Saint Yi Feng will gain a lot of reward when communicating with him."

Hearing Lu Nian's words, Yi Feng knew that the other party was reminding him not to provoke him. Such a warrior was not something he could provoke. Even at the Saint level, there were differences in height. Obviously, Lu Nian regarded Yi Feng as the kind of strong man who had just reached the Saint level.

"Haha, don't worry. I just came to him to learn about some things." Yi Feng said with a smile.

Just as Yi Feng and Lu Nian chatted and entered the place where the Saint Lord Xilin was, a voice with ridicule sounded: "Hehe, isn't this the Lord of Lu Nian? Why? Are you finally willing to leave your doghouse?"

Hearing this ridicule, Lu Nian's face changed, and then he returned to Masato and said, "It's better than you, a black ghost, who hasn't understood a trace of the law for so many years."

The guy called the black ghost was ridiculed by Lu Nian, and said, "So what if you understand a little? You can't become a saint in the end."

Yi Feng looked at the warrior called the Black Ghost, and his strength was also as strong as the top of the King's Level. The two warriors beside him also had the top of the King's Level. Regarding the quarrel between the Black Ghost and Lu Nian, these two people were obviously standing on the side of the Black Ghost and showed a look of contempt for Lu Nian.

For them, although Lu Nian's strength has reached their level and is even above them. However, in this secret realm, especially the bloodline of the Cowherd's Immortal Cultivation Record. If positioned, they are undoubtedly aristocratic, while Lu Nian is a slave bloodline. Although the strength of the two is at the same level, they look down on Yi Feng.

Yi Feng also doesn't understand this. In the mainland, as long as you have enough strength, no one cares about your origin. For example, if you reach the king level and enter the empire, you are a slave in the past and can be granted the kingship.

However, although in this continent, although the strength is equally respected, on this basis, he is very concerned about bloodline.

And these people who think they are superior to others are all bloodlines left by the Saint Lord. This reminds Yi Feng of the holy ranks that all gathered in ancient times. Could it be that these people are descendants of those holy ranks?

Lu Nian is not clear about this point. Only after seeing the Saint Lord can you understand all this.

"Hmph! A group of villains who look down on people." Lu Nian snorted angrily. Although Lu Nian was unwilling to provoke them, it did not mean that he was afraid of these people. On the contrary, Lu Nian was very bloody and would always fight after quarrel with them. However, although he was not weak in his personal strength, it was difficult to be a four-handed person.

"Who are you calling?" Heiyi looked at Lu Nian gloomyly, and snorted, "Can you not deal with it?"

Lu Nian glanced at Yi Feng and saw that Yi Feng had no expression on his face. After thinking about it, he finally endured it. He was also afraid that Yi Feng would be unhappy because of his own reasons.

Seeing that Lu Nian didn't speak, Hei Ryu Ghost suddenly burst into laughter, thinking that Lu Nian had finally made concessions.

"A coward who has no courage! Just go back to your doghouse if you know what you want." The black ghost laughed wildly.

Yi Feng frowned, looked at Lu Nian and said, "Go up and beat them up!"

When Lu Nian heard Yi Feng's unintentional words, she immediately reacted and looked overjoyed. With a saint's support, what else would she be afraid of beating them?

Heiyi Ghost naturally heard this sentence. Only then did he turn his gaze to Yi Feng, looking at Yi Feng and angrily said, "Battleman, who do you want to beat up?"

When Lu Nian heard the Black Ghost cursing Yi Feng, she felt even more happy. She thought to herself, no one can save you this time.

Sure enough, he raised his eyebrows unhappily when he saw Yi Feng: "Who is the bastard scolding?"

The black ghost pointed at Yi Feng's nose and said, "What's wrong with scolding you? Do you still want to bite me?"

"Bite you? It's so dirty that I'm going to have a mouth." Yi Feng sneered, and the moment he finished speaking, two sounds of banging sounded in the space, attracting the eyes of countless people.

The black ghost covered his face with a slap. The hot feeling made him feel like he was dreaming that his top strength at the top of the king level was slapped twice by the other party without responding.

"Kneel down, kowtow to this emperor and admit his mistake, and then slap himself ten times, and I assume nothing happened." Yi Feng said lightly.

Hearing Yi Feng's arrogant words, although the Black Ghost was shocked by Yi Feng's speed just now, he was also angry. The noble warrior who had the blood of the Saint, actually knelt alone. How could he accept this?

"Two brothers, let's take action together and get rid of this kid for me." Heiyi Ghost turned his head and said to the two warriors.

Although the two warriors were shocked by Yi Feng's speed, they nodded when they saw the black ghost speak. Killing the black ghost's face was equivalent to slapping them in the face.

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