Chapter eight hundred and fifty first protector family
"Haha, no wonder, no wonder..." Feng Feiyun laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" the elder of the Guardian Clan said in a deep voice.
Feng Feiyun said: "No wonder you don't know that the Holy Court is now weak and its ruler is incompetent. The entire Sixth Central Dynasty is controlled by Lord Shentian, who holds the emperor in order to order the princes. The current Lord of Holy Court, let alone see Lord Shentian, Master, even when I see those lords from all realms, I will shrink back and be extremely respectful..."
"Nonsense, the Lord of the Holy Court is an existence of supreme majesty. How could the true leader of the entire Sixth Central Dynasty be controlled by a mere Lord God?"
The elder of the Guardian Clan charged at Feng Feiyun again. He was so angry that his hair stood on end. He felt that Feng Feiyun was insulting the Lord of the Holy Court, which was a capital crime.
At the same time, more powerful men from the Guardian Saint Clan arrived and took up positions in all directions.
Everyone's aura was surging like stars floating in the sky. They all heard Feng Feiyun's lies and were filled with murderous intent to kill this guy who had insulted the Holy Power.
"You are so bold. You dare to disrespect your master like this. He must be crushed to ashes."
"Contempting the king's law, despising the master, and destroying his bones and ashes are all to his advantage."
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Many strong men from the Guardian Clan were very angry and felt that what Feng Feiyun said was nonsense.
The elder of the Guardian Clan is naturally very powerful, and has reached a certain height in the Ascension Realm. Feng Feiyun retreated and fought, and said with a smile: "A group of ignorant people who have been deceived. Now the Lord of the Holy Court has been betrayed by evildoers." Control, even my beloved concubine was insulted by the prince of the palace, and she still dared not show it. The holy court is unholy, and the ruler is like a dog. This is all caused by you people who protect the holy court."
"Where were you when the Lord of the Holy Court was humiliated?"
"Where were you when the Holy Concubine was humiliated?"
"You still dare to call yourself a member of the Saint-Guardian Clan. I think you will change your name and be fooled by the Clan."
Feng Feiyun's long laughter spread throughout the Holy Court Treasure House, and the sound was deafening, heard by all the members of the Guardian Clan.
"Nonsense, the Lord of the Holy Court is infinitely powerful and no one can control him."
"No one can insult the Lord, otherwise he will die without a burial place."
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The members of the Guardian Clan gritted their teeth, feeling that Feng Feiyun was insulting the Lord of the Holy Court. At the same time, some of them looked thoughtful.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Ten thousand years ago, the Holy Court suffered the greatest humiliation. The Lord of the Holy Court, the concubine, the Holy Princess, and the Holy Prince were all hijacked by the three kings of the underworld and brought to the underworld. They were humiliated. Later, The Lord of the Holy Court was rescued by Lord Shentian, and from then on the Lord of the Holy Court became Lord Shentian’s puppet..."
"You are looking for death, and you dare to insult the Lord of the Holy Court. No one can save you." Many monks from the Guardian Clan launched attacks on Feng Feiyun, and all the divine passages bombarded him.
Feng Feiyun still looked calm and calm, and said with a smile: "We just stole a few treasures from the Holy Court's treasury, but Lord Shentian stole the entire Holy Court, whether you believe it or not, This is the fact. From now on, when history investigates, you, the guardian saint clan, will bear the biggest crime."
Feng Feiyun's voice was so confident that it didn't sound like he was lying. There were many intelligent people in the Guardian Clan, so they could naturally judge the truth of what he said.
All the monks from the Guardian Clan were stunned. For a moment they didn't know whether to take action or not. Many people's arms were trembling.
At this time, an old sigh came from the distant void, "Thirty thousand years ago, the Lord ordered us, the Guardian Clan, to guard the Holy Court's treasure house from generation to generation. We cannot step out of the Holy Court's treasure house. These thirty thousand Over the years, we have obeyed the Lord's holy orders and never left the Holy Court Treasury. Thirty thousand years, thirty thousand years. We have been isolated from the outside world for too long. After such a long time, what happened outside."
In the Holy Court Treasure House, all the monks of the Guardian Clan were kneeling on the ground, very neatly.
Feng Feiyun naturally heard this old voice, but he wanted to find the source of the voice but could not find it at all. It was as if the voice came from outside the sky, coming from all directions, like the voice of a god .
This is a supremely powerful man whose cultivation is extremely terrifying.
Feng Feiyun knew that the other party had no intention of killing him, and could kill him without a single thought from the other party.
No wonder heroes like Lord Shentian dare not pay attention to the Holy Court Treasure House. It turns out that there is such a terrifying existence in it.
"We, the Guardian Clan, have been established since the Middle Ages to protect the Holy Court and fight for the Lord. As long as we are here, the Holy Court will never be destroyed. However, in the past 30,000 years, we have not been by the Lord's side. It seems that we really can't leave. It’s been too long.”
A ball of golden brilliance flew from the void. Within the brilliance was a figure three feet tall, wearing golden armor and holding a thunderbolt battle axe. Although he looked quite old, he still gave people an invincible feeling. sense of power.
There is a brilliant power in his body, exuding an ancient power, like someone in history made it out of a book, like a real god, which makes people have to surrender.
Feng Feiyun also took a breath of cold air. This figure was exactly the same as the semi-saint shadow.
Could it be... could this be his true identity?
This is a semi-saint.
"Meet the Protector God of War." The monks of the Protector clan knelt on the ground, showing great respect to this giant khan wearing golden armor.
The Guardian God of War slowly walked up to Feng Feiyun and said in a rich voice: "I recognize you. It was you who woke me up from my deep sleep. I was sleeping underground. You touched the ray of breath that I left behind. I sensed the danger in the Holy Court Treasure House, so I woke up."
The Guardian God of War exudes a sense of domineering power, as if the God of War has come to this world. If others were to stand in front of him, they would be forced to kneel on the ground by the aura on his body.
Feng Feiyun's body was as straight as a gun, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly: "You have reached the realm of semi-saint."
The Guardian God of War neither answered yes nor answered no, and said: "There are eighty-one phoenix bones in your body. What you practice is the Phoenix Demon Clan's supreme skill "Immortal Phoenix Body." The purpose of taking that piece of phoenix bone is to cultivate the "Immortal Phoenix Body" to a great level. But do you know the significance of that piece of phoenix bone to the Holy Court? It represents that a demon queen of the Phoenix Demon Clan owes the Holy Court A favor.”
Feng Feiyun said: "The Phoenix Demon Clan is very proud and keeps its promise. Even if there is no phoenix bone, if the Holy Court wants to get back the favor, they will definitely return it."
"But you have refined the phoenix bone after all. No one can change this fact. I am the God of War of the Guardian Clan, and I have absolute reasons to kill you." The Guardian God of War said coldly.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "If you wanted to kill me, you would have taken action long ago. Why bother talking to me so much nonsense? I guess... you have something to ask me for."
"Be brave, do you know who you are talking to?" an elder of the Guardian Clan shouted sternly.
The Guardian God of War stared at the clan elder, and the clan elder immediately retreated.
Guardian Saint Zhan Shen said: "You said that the Holy Court is weak, its ruler is controlled by Lord Shentian, and it is stuck in the mud. This... I believe you."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Why do you believe me? You are not afraid that I am just trying to escape."
"I can even see clearly how many phoenix bones you have in your body. Do you think I can't hear the truth or lies?"
The Guardian God of War is indeed powerful, and his cultivation is frighteningly powerful. Feng Feiyun has used the Dayan Technique to cover up the secrets of his body and distort his physique, but he was still able to see through him at a glance.
It seems that I really made the right decision not to go to the Shuiyue Heaven Realm. Shuiyueting's cultivation level must be above that of the Guardian God of War. If I see her, she will definitely be able to tell the truth about me at a glance.
The face of the Guardian God of War became a little sad, and he sighed deeply, but this expression only passed away for a moment, and soon his eyes became fierce and intimidating again, saying: "Master Lord suffered such a It’s an insult, and we, the Saint Protector Clan, must take full responsibility.”
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Since you feel that you are responsible, then break out of the Holy Court's treasure house and fight with Lord Shentian. As long as you kill Lord Shentian, you will naturally be regarded as a hero of the Holy Court. ."
The Guardian War God shook his head and said: "We received the order from the Lord to guard the Holy Court Treasure House and cannot leave even half a step. Before entering the Holy Court Treasure House, all members of our Guardian Saint clan swore an oath, and the oath cannot be broken. "
"Oh, since you are so principled, there is nothing you can do about it. Just stay here and guard it for the rest of your life." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Protector of the Holy War God said: "No, as long as we can get the holy order from the current Lord of the Holy Court to call us out, then we will not be considered as violating our oath."
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "There are two points you need to be clear about. First, since Lord Shentian controls the Lord of the Holy Court, he will definitely not be allowed to come into contact with the Holy Court's treasure house. Even if the Lord of the Holy Court orders the Holy Court to The order will never be delivered to your hands."
"Second, you have all sworn not to leave the Holy Court's treasury, so how can you ask the Lord of the Holy Court to give you an order to punish thieves?"
As soon as Feng Feiyun finished speaking, he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and found that everyone was staring at him.
"You... what are you doing? I have made it clear in advance that Lord Shentian's cultivation is very terrifying, and I don't want to offend this great enemy." Feng Feiyun said.
Protector of the Holy War God said: "You have no choice. If you refine the phoenix bone, it is already a capital crime. You can only make up for it by inviting the Lord's Holy Order for us, otherwise I can kill you now."
Feng Feiyun said: "I have no grievances with Master Shentian. Why should I help you deal with him? Why should I do such a thankless thing? If you want to kill him, then kill him."
By this time negotiations had already begun.
Feng Feiyun calculated that the Quasi-Guardian God of War would not kill him, so he acted like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water from the beginning, and firmly held the initiative in his own hands, so that he could negotiate for himself. More benefits.