Prince Murong came very quickly, and when he came, he also brought a large number of people. At first glance, the small village suddenly became crowded.
Seeing these people, Xu Feng stood back a few steps. Ever since he heard that the Crown Prince was coming, Xu Feng had become more vigilant. At this time, he was still being chased, and his mask hid the slightest trace from Hutou and other people.
No problem. However, it would be difficult to hide it from Crown Prince Murong and others. And the Jiuyou Clan in the outside world must be chasing him with great fanfare. If his identity is discovered, there is no guarantee that the Murong Ancient Clan will not try to please Jiuyou.
clan, tied themselves up and gave them to others.
The leader was a tall and handsome man in fine clothes, standing in front of the vast crowd, very conspicuous. He glanced at this ordinary village, and asked a follower beside him doubtfully: "Here.
Is this the place where Master Murong lives in seclusion?"
"Sixth Prince! This is where our ancestor lived in seclusion in his later years, and these villagers are his descendants." The attendant said respectfully.
Murong Sixth Prince nodded, glanced at the villagers, and then said with a sigh: "What kind of person is our ancestor? The descendants he gave birth to are so humble. They have not even reached the spiritual level. It is really a shame for our ancestors."
have to."
His voice was not soft. This sentence made Hutou and others blush. They all glared at Prince Murong Sixth and clenched their fists tightly. But in the end, they finally loosened their fists and stood aside silently with their heads raised.
.
What the other party said is correct. His descendants have indeed lost the face of their ancestors.
Prince Murong VI glanced at the villagers, and then said: "Everyone! The holy city of this village has been requisitioned, you can leave."
The expression of the hunchbacked old man suddenly changed. The hunchbacked old man even threw himself in front of Prince Murong VI, knelt on the ground and begged: "Your Majesty, this is the ancestral land of the old man and others. The ancestors said that future generations will always protect this place. Your Majesty,
, we can’t go against the teachings of our ancestors.”
Murong Sixth Prince frowned, looked at the hunchbacked old man and said: "We will naturally protect the place where our ancestors passed away. You don't have to worry!"
"My lord! Ancestor..." The hunchbacked old man was horrified.
Before the hunchbacked old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Sixth Prince: "Okay, don't talk anymore. We will help you take care of the place that our ancestors asked you to protect."
The hunchbacked old man kowtowed vigorously and shouted to Prince Murong VI: "Your Majesty, our ancestors once told me that we cannot leave this village unless we die. I am old..."
"Come here! Drive them all out." The Sixth Prince frowned and looked at the hunchbacked old man and said, and immediately a group of people started to pounce on him.
"Stop!" When Hu Tou saw the crowd starting to drag his grandfather away, he ran out angrily, stared at the Sixth Prince angrily, protected the hunchbacked old man, and waved his fists to prevent these people from taking Hu Tou away.
Seeing the tiger heads popping up, Prince Murong VI was even more displeased and shouted to the entourage behind him: "Throw them all out."
"yes!"
Seeing that everyone was about to pounce on him, Hu Tou shouted angrily, waved his fists, and waved out strong energy: "Everyone, get out of here!"
"It's just a tenth-level profound practitioner, but he actually dares to show off his power. He simply doesn't know how to live or die." One of the profound practitioners shouted angrily, spiritual energy gushed out, and he stamped his palm towards the tiger's head. This palm seemed ordinary,
But the hunchbacked old man was horrified when he saw it, and shouted loudly, "Tiger Head, get out of the way, he is in the spirit realm, you are no match for him."
Hutou looked at the fists that were gradually getting bigger in his eyes, with a bit of fear in his eyes. He couldn't stop entering the spirit realm at all.
"I'll send you on your way." Xuanzhe said with a bit of ferocity, and was about to hit Hutou's chest with one palm. Hutou closed his eyes unwillingly, waiting for the punch to come.
But after waiting for a few breaths, he didn't feel any pain in his chest. He opened his eyes and looked over, and found that the mysterious person who had just attacked him staggered back, with a bit of panic in his eyes.
Hutou and the hunchbacked old man looked at this scene in confusion, and Xu Feng walked out helplessly at this time. Although he was unwilling to take action, he couldn't watch Hutou being killed. That's all, at worst, he had to find a place to avoid Jiuyou.
The clan is.
"Brother! Go quickly!" Hutou saw Xu Feng standing straight in front of him, and he felt anxious. The little brother's body is so weak. If those people take action against the little brother, the little brother will be easily killed by the other party.
Kill.
Xu Feng smiled at the tiger head, walked forward and said to Prince Murong VI: "It's a bit unkind of you to do this. After all, this is my ancestral land, and it is guarded here by your respected ancestor.
You shouldn't be kicked out."
"Who are you? Does this prince need your guidance in doing things?" The sixth prince glared at Xu Feng, and he took a high look at Xu Feng's ability to force him to enter the realm of spirits. Is it possible that there are still spirits in this small village?
Is it true that there is a realm? This is really a bit of a talent.
Xu Feng was just about to say something, but he was pulled back by Hutou: "Brother, this is the Crown Prince, and you are not the one to get ahead."
Shaking his head, Xu Feng took a step forward and said: "I am also considered a member of this village, and this village belongs to us. Even if you are the heir, you can't just drive us away just because you want to."
"What a loud tone!" The prince snorted disdainfully and said to the attendants beside him, "Drive him away."
Hutou saw a profound practitioner who was above the spiritual realm walking towards Xu Feng. He was startled. He stretched out his hand to hold Xu Feng and said, "Brother, please leave quickly. I'll help you block him."
Hearing these words, Xu Feng smiled and said: "They are just some small characters, they can't do anything to us."
Hutou frowned, wanting to scold Xu Feng and tell him what it was like to enter the spirit realm. However, before he could speak, Xu Feng just flicked his arm, and the spirit realm rushed towards Xu Feng.
Jing flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the ground hard, making a big hole. He fell to the ground and spit out mouthfuls of blood.
This scene made Hu Tou look at Xu Feng blankly, and other villagers also opened their eyes wide with disbelief. This person who had been in their village for a few days and had always been very low-key, ordinary-looking, and thin-bodied, actually
Can you severely damage the spirit realm with just one move?
Hutou took a deep breath. Thinking that he had to teach Xu Feng Xuan Kung, he couldn't help but blush. This is so fucking embarrassing!
However, after being shocked, Hu Tou couldn't help but worry again. Xu Feng had beaten the prince's people, could the prince let them go?
"Interesting!" The prince looked at Xu Feng and laughed. "I never thought that such a mysterious person could come out of such a quiet place. It's really beyond my expectation. However, even if you have some strength, today
Everyone must get out of this village. This village is being conquered by the Holy City, do you think you can stop it?"
Listening to the words of Prince Murong Sixth, the hunchbacked old man stepped forward and said quickly: "Your Majesty, we will not stop the adults from the Holy City from coming to the village. But this is the place that our ancestors want to protect. Our roots are here. Please, Your Majesty."
Let us stay here. Our ancestors’ precepts cannot be violated!”
Prince Murong frowned and said: "The body of our ancestor is about to be released. Those who can enter the place where our ancestor passed away are carefully selected. Although you are the descendants of our ancestor, you are still not qualified.
Stay here. This is the order of the Holy City, and no one can stop it."
"Your Majesty, we..."
"If you have any objections, just talk to the elders of the Holy City. Come and drive out all the unqualified people." Prince Murong shouted.
"yes!"
After he finished shouting this sentence, a group of people rushed towards Xu Feng again. Xu Feng looked at the ten people who were rushing towards him, with a bit of disdain on his lips, he pushed out with a palm, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void.
The huge palm struck these ten people, and these ten people were severely injured and flew out in an instant.
"Just like this, some crooked melons and jujubes come to challenge me?" Xu Feng looked at Murong Crown Prince with a smile and said, "I am very curious why others are qualified to enter here. As a descendant of our ancestors, they are not.
Qualified. Isn’t this ridiculous?”
Prince Murong was also shocked. A palm can erupt with such power, which may have reached the peak of Tianyang. This small village is so amazing? It is possible to cultivate to this level without resources!
"The Murong Ancient Clan, there are countless mystical practitioners who want to go to the place where our ancestors passed away. It is impossible for everyone to enter the Holy Land. To enter, you must have a certain level of strength. The Murong Ancient Clan has been multiplying for who knows how many years, and they are divided.
I don’t know how many branches there are, and the Holy City only takes the top ten strongest ones." Prince Murong Six stared at Xu Feng and said, "Do you think a small village like you can be among the top ten?"
This sentence made the hunchbacked old man feel a lot gloomier. Not to mention the top ten, even the top one hundred, he couldn't get in. And this is an order from the Holy City. Do we really have to leave the ancestral land of our ancestors today?
Hutou also looked sad, although he was unwilling to give in. But his fists slowly loosened. Since it was an order from the Holy City, how could they resist.
"Haha, I didn't think it was anything. It's just the top ten. I participated on behalf of our village." Xu Feng said with a smile.
This sentence shocked Hutou and others. They grabbed Xu Feng and said, "Brother, don't be impulsive."
Xu Feng shook his head at the tiger head (7) and said, "Don't worry, I'm not an impulsive person."
Hearing Xu Feng's words, Hu Tou almost fell to the ground. You have said such a sentence. If it's not called impulsive, then what is considered impulsive?
"Brother! You..."
Xu Feng waved his hand to interrupt the tiger's head, looked at Prince Murong Sixth and smiled: "How about it? Since our village can be considered a bloodline of the Murong Ancient Clan, we will not be allowed to participate, right?"
This sentence made Murong Sixth Prince frown. He naturally did not take such a person to heart: "Originally, the top ten have been selected. Seeing that you are the descendants of our ancestors, I will give you a chance. If
You can defeat the tenth one, so what if you add another one?"
Xu Feng shook his head, looked at Prince Murong VI and said, "This is not good!"
Hearing this sentence, everyone looked at him with disdain. He acted very arrogant just now, but he just said a competition. You must be scared! It turns out that he is also a guy who only knows how to brag.
"Get out of here if you're afraid!" Prince Murong VI said impatiently.
"Afraid?" Xu Feng laughed and said, "That's not true. I want to bully others. It's not a good thing. Since we want to fight, how about a fight between you and me?"
With one sentence, everyone was shocked and looked at Xu Feng with wide eyes. There was silence all around, and everyone felt that their hearts were shaken a few times.