"Really?" The middle-aged man in Minghuang costume sneered.

He was very overbearing and arrogant, he didn't listen to Lin Feng and Di Xu's explanation at all, just let them go with him.

Lin Feng felt chill and anger in his heart.

He now understands that this was deliberately done by the other party. Maybe the other party knew the truth, just to find an excuse to get rid of him, so he ignored his words and just put a big hat on his head.

Seeing that Lin Feng and Di Xu's attitude became cold, they were very uncooperative with him. The eyes of this middle-aged man in bright yellow costumes became colder and colder, and said: "Are you asking me to do it?"

He has long hair, moving without the wind, and the terrible power is surging and exuding without any cover, the void seems to be solidified.

"Is the predecessor a bit too domineering? My two brothers have already said that it was not theirs." On the side, Jin Mu and others also stood up.

The middle-aged man in Minghuang costume glanced at them indifferently, showing no feelings, and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you, don't cause trouble to the upper body!"

Jin Mu, Ling Zigen and others were angry.

Although this person is a cultivator of near-sage level and stronger than them, they are all arrogances from the demon race. Everyone has a lot of power behind them. The opponent is so shameless and has such a high posture, which is really too much. Up.

Jin Mu and the others also stopped talking, and their eyes burned with anger.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and when it was about to erupt, there was a cold voice not far away:

"Zhang Daoyuan, what are you doing here?!"

"Uncle!" Jin Mu looked over in surprise.

Jin Xuan, a strong figure, walked towards this side from a distance, with no expression on his face, it could be seen that he was not in a good mood.

Seeing Jin Xuan, Zhang Daoyuan, the middle-aged man in bright yellow clothes, looked more ugly, and at the same time he was a little afraid.

Although Jin Xuan's cultivation is a small level behind him, it is not far from the near-sage realm. Moreover, with the blood of Jinpeng, Jin Xuan's attack power is very strong, not weakening him.

"Senior!" Lin Feng shouted.

Jin Xuan ignored him, but stared at the near-holy human named Zhang Daoyuan indifferently, and said lightly: "If there is nothing to do, go back wherever you go."

Zhang Daoyuan's expression of embarrassment returned to normal for an instant, and he responded indifferently: "I have to respect the Holy Decree and let me take these two people away..."

Having said that, he looked at Lin Feng and Di Xu.

Jin Xuan interrupted him before he finished speaking, and said coldly: "That is the most holy decree of your human race. What does it have to do with my monster race?"

"Dare you disrespect the Holy One?!" Zhang Daoyuan frowned, his expression ugly down again.

"Who made the decree? Let him come in and talk to me!" Jin Xuan said sonorously.

The people around him were stunned and looked at Jin Xuan in surprise. They didn't expect him to be so rigid, which was completely unexpected. At the same time, he couldn't help being excited, and his blood was boiling.

Lin Feng was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would still be willing to stand up at this time, which made him feel more guilty.

Zhang Daoyuan's expression became gloomy again, as ugly as eating a dead fly.

This ancient mountain still contains the laws of the old age, and the Holy One cannot enter it at all. If you want to force yourself into it, you need to proclaim yourself and pay a great price.

It is impossible for Jin Xuan to not know this.

But since he knew that he still said that, he was obviously provoking and despising the majesty of the most holy human.