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Chapter 160: Wrath of the Left Envoy

Yu Wenxiao completely melted the Dou Yuan of the tenth level of Tianhe into the sound waves. He believed that this roar could penetrate at least ten meters underground, and the Fengsan Crypt that he just saw from the spacecraft was only five or six meters at most.

Sure enough, before Yu Wenxiao's roar could end, a square cover was lifted off the ground, and a middle-aged man in white emerged from it.

Yuwen Xiaobao stared closely at the person in front of him, with an extremely tall figure and a delicate face...wait a minute, a delicate face?

Use this sentence to describe a middle-aged man in his forties?

But at this moment, Yuwen Xiaobao felt exactly like this in his heart.

The heroic look on this person's eyebrows is more domineering, although his slightly indifferent eyes seem to contain a kind of indifference to the world, and a kind of escaping attitude.

But Yuwen Xiaobao's heart was still startled by the slightest hint of domineering. One can imagine how arrogant and majestic this person must have been back then!

No wonder the left envoy fought at all costs to compete with the right envoy Wang Xie for the throne of the palace, but in the end, both sides suffered losses and ran away from the Holy Luo Palace.

Compared to the left envoy Feng San and the right envoy Wang Xie, they are two damn extremes, one is heroic and majestic, the other is wretched and sinister.

It seems that there is some truth in those fortune tellers who say that a person's face is divided into three parts.

Feng San also looked at Yuwen Xiaobao silently, with extremely surprised eyes. The Dou Yuan of a sixteen-year-old boy had actually reached the first level of the Saint King!

Huh? Why is it still at the tenth level of the stars? It’s just that Dou Yuan has entered the Holy King!

But this... tyrannical external body is probably not even comparable to his own.

Why is it so weird?

Feng San looked at Yuwen Xiaobao quietly. Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she didn't show it at all.

Protector Ma repeatedly affirmed in the channeled letter that the Saint Luo Temple is about to be revitalized. It seems that this guy really has such courage! Given time, it seems that there is really hope to revive the Holy Luo Temple!

It's just that... I have grown tired of the world and no longer have the ambition of the past.

The slow change in Feng San's eyes was noticed by Yuwen Xiaobao, who also frowned slightly. He knew that anything can revive a person when he is bored!

However, if you are world-weary, it is extremely difficult.

Being world-weary is actually a death of heart.

There is a saying that says: There is no greater sadness than a heart that dies.

That's the truth.

"What a pity. What a pity."

Yuwen Xiaobao sighed sadly, slightly arched his hands to salute Feng San, then took out a jar of wine from the ring and threw it to Feng San, saying:

"Although Yuwen Xiaobao, the boy, is temporarily taking over the position of the Palace Master, the name of Feng Sanzuo has been well known since he was a child. I believe Brother Feng also understands the purpose of coming here today."

Yuwen Xiaobao called him Big Brother Feng and called himself a boy. This gave Feng San enough face. He glanced at Feng San, paused, and then Yuwen Xiaobao continued:

"But Yuwen Xiaobao didn't dare to force Brother Feng to help. However, Yuwen Xiaobao made a solemn vow to revive the Holy Luo Palace before Master Aosu, the eleventh generation palace master, so he didn't bother Feng.

Brother, your days of leisure are over. This jar of wine is the best wine, so I will leave it to Brother Feng to drink one or two taels a day and live his days of leisure."

Master Aosu?

Feng San was obviously stunned for a moment. This person called Ao Su his master. It seemed that he had indeed obtained the Seven-Star War Spirit from Ao Su. So, is what Ma Zhigu said in the psychic letter true?

I think back when I and Wang Xie entered the Tianluo Temple to visit Ao Su, and both of them were seriously injured when they desired the Seven-Star War Spirit. But how could this person who was only one star and tenth level be able to take over the Seven-Star War Spirit from Ao Su?

Feng San was thinking, while Yu Wenxiao kept tugging on Yuwen Xiaobao's clothes, looking at Feng San worriedly, as if he was ready to jump to the spaceship at any time.

Yuwen Xiaobao said a long list, but Feng San's face did not change at all. He was not even moved by Yuwen Xiaobao's cynicism. Feng San actually opened the jar and took a sip of wine, raising his eyebrows:

"What kind of wine? It really is called nectar!"

Of course, this is Maotai, a state banquet wine bought on earth.

"Farewell."

Yuwen Xiaobao cupped his hand, picked up Yuwen Xiao and turned around to leave. Feng San did not even glance at Yuwen Xiaobao, but actually turned around and headed towards the entrance to the ground, looking like they were separated.

Oops, I’ve tried playing hard to get, holy shit!

Yuwen Xiaobao sighed secretly, frowned suddenly, and jumped onto the spaceship. Before Feng San could enter the crypt, Yuwen Xiaobao gritted his teeth. He couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Damn it, take a gamble!

He took out a card and tossed it, and ten stars suddenly landed on the top of the mountain.

"What are you going to do? What should I do?" Yu Wenxiao jumped on the top of the mountain and screamed.

"Brother Feng, Yuwen Xiaobao brought a few friends here and wanted them to play with you." Yuwen Xiaobao didn't care about Yuwen Xiao. He knew that Feng San was definitely not the kind of person who would kill innocent people indiscriminately.

, gave the ten-fold command to the ten stars:

"Kill until you die! Kill!!!"

These synthetic warriors ignored Yuwen Xiaobao's inner thoughts and only listened to Yuwen Xiaobao's orders. Once they listened to Yuwen Xiaobao's orders, they would not stop fighting. Therefore, they immediately attacked Feng San without mercy.

The man pounced forward with all his fighting energy and his strongest killing move.

Feng San was startled when he saw ten stars and ten layers suddenly appearing, because he had seen Yuwen Xiaobao and Yuwen Xiao suddenly appear before, especially at night like this, and the top of Hengdi Peak was ten thousand feet high.

, although I find it strange, as a palace master, it is normal to have some special abilities.

But when these ten stars appeared again, Feng San was really shocked. He had never felt the presence of anyone else on this peak before.

I was surprised, but my hand was not slow, and the wine jar did not let go at all. Facing the ten people who gathered around me, Feng San roared to the sky, as if the phoenix was roaring in the sky, and in an instant, the white clothes on my body were calm and there was no wind.

, floating randomly, showing a faint white light. Reflected by the reddish sky light, the white light was like a ball of red. Yuwen Xiaobao and Yuwen Xiao were almost stunned when they saw it, and a word appeared in their minds at the same time.

Come:

God!

Feng San didn't make a move, he just covered himself with the white light. He was unmoved despite the crazy attacks from the ten stars outside, and even lifted the wine jar from time to time to drink.

"Can't handle it!"

Yu Wenxiao was trembling when he spoke. Ten stars and ten-level warriors were attacking one person crazily at the same time, and they couldn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes. Does such a fact really exist? What kind of strength would it be? Absolutely

If he is not a Holy King, he must be Shi Yuan.

Yu Wen Xiaobao's heart also skipped a beat, Shi Yuan! No wonder Feng San would covet the position of Palace Lord, because a Shi Yuan is fully capable and qualified to sit on the position of Palace Lord.

Huh?

Yuwen Xiaobao's brows jumped, showing a hint of joy. Although Feng San didn't want to go out, he couldn't bear to kill ten stars. What does this mean? It means that Feng San was still unwilling to weaken the strength of Shengluo Temple. Ten stars

The tenth level is so important to the current Shengluo Temple.

This will be easier to handle. Even though you don't want to take action, I have to force you to do it. Only in this way can we build up again after breaking!

Yuwen Xiaobao chuckled and gave an order to withdraw ten stars and send out five more tenth level Saint Kings.

When the five tenth-level Saint Kings suddenly appeared, Feng San was startled again: Where did these people come from? Why didn't he feel anything before? His face couldn't help but change slightly, and he glanced at the empty sky:

Yuwen Xiaobao!

"Kill until you die! Kill!!!"

Yuwen Xiaobao still gave such an order. Feng San's eyebrows jumped and she was shocked. Damn it! You think too highly of me. Five Saint Kings are at the tenth level. I am only the third level of the First Yuan. What are you doing here?

If you want to ask me to come out of the mountain alive, you still want to carry a corpse back, motherfucker!

Feng San was muttering in his heart, but he didn't show it at all. He threw the wine jar, and the full fighting power of the third level of Shiyuan was concentrated in his fists. He no longer hesitated, and did not dare to neglect, and fought with the five holy kings with all his strength.

.

"Wow! Wonderful! Even better than in the movie!!!"

Yu Wenxiao completely forgot about his dangerous situation, and screamed and roared, his eyes widened, and he almost drooled with excitement.

"How about I get you in and give it a try?" Yuwen Xiaobao chuckled.

Yu Wenxiao also smiled and said: "If you are not afraid of my father suing you in front of my aunt, you can just get me in."

Yuwen Xiaobao was speechless. This was his Achilles' heel. Who said I was a filial son?

Wow quack.

One level higher is different. Although the third level of the First Yuan is not much higher than the tenth level of the Holy King, this is the gap between the two levels, not the difference between the ninth level of the Holy King and the tenth level of the Holy King. Therefore,

, for a time, the five holy kings were tied with Feng San alone.

Tie? No, this guy hasn’t used his power yet!

Okay, since you enjoyed playing so much, I'll give you some more.

Yuwen Xiaobao chuckled and threw a card into the spaceship, and immediately five more tenth level Saint Kings appeared.

"Get down one and attack with all your strength." Yuwen Xiaobao ordered.

A 10th level Holy King broke out of the sky and joined the battle circle.

Feng San suddenly felt that the pressure had doubled, and the five of them were evenly matched. He was able to handle it with ease, but the addition of the tenth level Holy King made him feel less comfortable.

But what frightens Feng San more than this is how many people Yuwen Xiaobao brought to the peak? Where are these people hiding?

Also, when did the Saint Luo Temple become so powerful? The two protectors are only at the Saint King level, and among the ring masters, only the Purple Ancestor Ring Master is at the sixth level of the Saint King. But why did six Saints suddenly appear?

Wang Shizhong?

Are they all faces I have never seen before? (To be continued.)


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