No one knew how this monk appeared. Before, he was just standing in the crowd and looked inconspicuous, just like an ordinary monk. Even some holy priests did not discover his specialness.

But at this moment, when he appeared in front of Dongfang Han and waved the terrifying palm, many monks were shocked. This was actually a saint.

Bang!

The palms of the two monks collided together.

It's shocking!

The next moment, the Wind Wolf Saint vomited blood and flew backwards!

There was an uproar.

The Holy Lord of Wind Wolf was beaten instantly and vomited blood!

Although the Wind Wolf Saint was not prepared for this, the attack did not reach the strongest, of course, more people came!

"Kill!" The Holy Lord of Wind Wolf roared angrily, and a long sword appeared in his hand and rushed towards the monk.

"Hmph!" The monk snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a small tower appeared. The small tower instantly became bigger and collided with the long sword.

Click!

The long sword in the hand of the Wind Wolf Saint Lord broke, and the Wind Wolf Saint Lord vomited blood and flew backwards. At this time, the Wind Wolf Saint Lord had a look of horror in his eyes. The gap between him and this monk was so big!

"Who are you? Why do you want to be enemies with me? Dongfang Han killed my disciple, I must kill him. If you protect him, you will be enemies with my entire demon clan!" The Holy Lord of Wind Wolf looked at the monk in a panic in shock.

This monk could not see the true aura, and no one knew whether he was a human, a monk of the feather clan, or a monk from other races!

Not only is the Holy Lord Fenglang, but at this moment, many people are wondering who this monk is?

In the circle of Saint Lords, which race was born, the other Saint Lords must know that this Saint Lord monk has never seen it. This is really strange!

Only Dongfang Han vaguely guessed a possibility, but he couldn't believe it.

"Hmph? Be an enemy of your demon clan? Can we still have a good relationship with you demon clan?" The man sneered.

"Human monk!"

"He turned out to be a human monk!"

"When did such a powerful holy lord be born again in the human race?"

With one word, the invincible saints, half-step saints, and saints present were all shocked. As the senior leaders of their respective races, they can be said to have a lot of information about the saints of all races and know their appearance, but this person does not seem to have hidden his face. He is just a middle-aged man, but he has never seen him before!

"You are a cultivator of the human race!" The Holy Lord of Wind Wolf almost bit off his tongue, but said toughly: "You want to protect Dongfang Han, he killed my disciple Lang Qisha! Entering the secret realm of the feather clan, he faced a cultivator from the Holy True Realm. He killed our people. This is a big mistake! If you don't let me kill him, our demons will go to war with your human race again!"

"He not only killed the disciple of the Wind Wolf Saint Lord, but also killed my disciple Qing Huai Meng! Our demon clan and the demon clan will not let him go!" At this moment, a saint Lord of the demon clan also stood up and stared at the middle-aged man in this human clan.

"How do you know that your apprentice was killed by him?" the middle-aged man said lightly.

"Of course we have a way! He has the treasure of my disciple!" The Holy Lord of Wind Wolf snorted coldly.

"The treasure on my disciple is also on him! I can sense it!" The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan also spoke.

These two saints stared at the middle-aged man of the human race, as if they were to force him to hand over Dongfang Han.

"Did you kill them?" the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Dongfang Han, asking with a calm expression.

"Yes!" Although Dongfang Han didn't know what the middle-aged man was thinking, he could not feel a trace of malice from the other party. He only cared for, so he did not hide it.

"It was you who killed it!" The murderous aura of the Holy Lord of Wind Wolf and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan suddenly rose: "I think I'd better hand over this guy, otherwise, our two tribes will definitely start a war again!"

In fact, they were mostly deceiving their disciples’ weapons before. How could this be possible? Dongfang Han’s inner world was extraordinary. He did not open the inner world, and the Holy Lord could not sense the aura coming from it!

But they were very sure, because they all told their disciples that their main purpose was to kill Dongfang Han, and the others were all attached, but their disciples had a lot of protection, but they did not come out alive.

"Good! Good job!" The middle-aged man grinned, patted Dongfang Han on the shoulder, then stared at the two of them, and said coldly: "It's not been a day or two for you demons, the demons want to get rid of our human genius. Can't we allow our human genius to kill our human genius? Your logic is really ridiculous! Two idiots!"

"You..." The Holy Lord of Wind Wolf and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan were both choked. They thought the human race would be scared before, and then handed over Dongfang Han. Now it seems that the other party followed them, as if to mock them.

Why don’t they be angry?

"They killed my disciple. You can't save him here today! Maybe you will also lose your life here!" The two saints stared at the middle-aged man, with murderous intent: "I don't believe that you can block our two saints!"

"Scared me? No one can kill my disciple!" The middle-aged man sneered: "Those two hidden saints are coming out too! Let me see if the four saints of your two clans can kill me!"

"What?" The Holy Lord Fenglang, the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan and others were all shocked.

First, Dongfang Han turned out to be the Saint disciple who looked like a middle-aged man. It seems that they didn't know each other before, otherwise Dongfang Han wouldn't have any reaction at all, right?

Second, this middle-aged man actually knew the two powerful saints hidden in the dark!

Third, they did not expect that they could not see a look of fear on the face of this human saint. It was so confident that they were too unexpected!

"Master?" Dongfang Han suddenly became excited.

After seeing the small tower flying out of the middle-aged man's sleeves before, he felt that the middle-aged man was probably his master Guta, but he could not be sure.

Because, from the mouth of the fifth senior brother and the mouth of the Saint of Leita, his master Ancient Tower may be an invincible king-level saint or a half-step saint. Now it seems that his master has become a Saint at some point!

Perhaps it wasn't long, according to Dongfang Han's speculation, his master may have made a breakthrough in the past tens of millions of years, but this is also his speculation.

He could not be completely sure whether the truth was like this!

Only by asking the master, Saint Guta, Oh no, now he should be called Saint Guta, can you know!

"Is this saint who looks extraordinary? Is Dongfang Han's master?" Yu Shang Sheng Zun was also a little surprised when he saw this scene, but he soon felt relieved. Dongfang Han's talent is so good, it would be strange if there was no powerful existence behind him to take him as his disciple!

"Father, the wolf Qisha and Quyang Hou..." At this time, Feng Siyu finally had time to tell his father Yu Shang Shengzun about some of the situations he had encountered before.

Saint Yu Shang suddenly became furious.

"Saint of Wind Wolf! Saint of Fire Demon! You should leave our feather tribe's realm quickly! Otherwise I can't help but leave you all here!" Saint of Yu Shang's eyes were cold, and he stared at the Wolf Qisha and the Fire Demon Tribe's Saint of the Demon Tribe!

"Saint Lord Yu Shang, have you really decided to take your feather tribe into the fire pit?" The Saint Lord Fenglang said in a cold voice.

"I said, please leave, you are not welcome here!" Yu Shang Shengzun's voice was cold, and then figures appeared in this place, with as many as six or seven, all of them.

This is the holy lord of the feather royal family!

"Okay, let's go!" The Holy Lord of Wind Wolf gritted his teeth.

At this time, whether it is the Holy Lord of Wind Wolf or the Holy Lord of Fire Demon, they all understand that they cannot do it.

With a wave of their hands, they put away the monks in their clan, tore the void and disappeared in an instant.

"I don't know what the name of the fellow Taoist?" Yu Shang Shengzun looked at the middle-aged man and asked with his fists.

"Ancient Tower!" the middle-aged man said with a smile, and then his appearance changed, and he became another middle-aged man, looking like a scholar with extraordinary temperament.

"It's you? Brother Guta, are you finally willing to break through to the level of the Saint Lord?" Yu Shang Saint Lord said in shock.

"Brother Yu Shang, you have broken through, where can I not break through?" The Holy Lord Guta said with a smile.

The Holy Lord of the Ancient Tower!

He and Yu Shang Shengzun are good friends, and they are about the same age.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that when we met again, it was after we all became the Saint Lords!" Yu Shang Sheng Zun sighed.

"The Holy Lord of the Ancient Tower is indeed worthy of being a saint who can compete with the existence of the Saint Lord if he is not a saint. This Saint Lord, like the Holy Lord of the Wind Wolf, is far from your opponent!" A Saint Lord of the Feather Clan sighed.

"You human race, are you alone this time?" another saint asked curiously.

"Of course I'm not the only one." The Saint Guta shook his head: "My senior brother and the Saint Killing are here too!"

"Your senior brother and the Saint of Killing? Where are they?" Saint of Yu Shang glared and asked curiously.

The other saints were also shocked.

"They are naturally going to chase and kill the people of the Wind Wolf Saint and the Fire Demon Saint!" The Holy Lord of the Guta said with a smile.

"Uh? No wonder you didn't let us take action before!" Yu Shang Shengzun smiled bitterly.

"The main thing is that if you take action here, many of these juniors will be defeated here!" The Holy Lord of the Guta sighed: "And since the Holy Lord of the Fire Demon and the Holy Lord of the Wind Wolf dare to come here, they are actually fully prepared. It is impossible to keep them here!"

Not long after.

Two figures appeared, one looked like an old man, with lightning flashing all over his body, and the other was a young man, white clothes were like snow, looking young, but his eyes were deep, as if there was an eternal aura in it.

"Brother Leita, Brother Killing! How about it?" asked the monks of the Yu Shang Shengzun and other Yu clans.

The other monks were also extremely curious.
Chapter completed!