Master Feng couldn't figure out why Xu Wuzhou made such a decision, but he knew that such a decision was definitely not a good thing for him.
The Dao Shenjin is still in his hand. If he is taken by someone else, then this thing will no longer belong to him.
At this moment, Master Feng desperately wanted Xu Wuzhou to be safe.
He didn't want him to do something stupid, and of course he wanted to catch Xu Wuzhou so that the Dao Divine Gold would not fall into the hands of others.
However, with dozens of true kings surrounding him, how could he free his hands to deal with Xu Wuzhou.
Master Feng saw that Xu Wuzhou had disappeared. He furiously attacked several times, and his powerful strength burst out. Suddenly, there was a violent storm, and the surrounding world was dripping with water.
However, none of the dozens of people in front of him were as strong as him.
But dozens of people joined forces to resist his violent storm.
The most important thing is that these dozens of people have the experience of realizing the Golden Bowl together, and they work together to understand each other.
At the same time, dozens of people burst out with the six-character mantra.
Caught off guard, Venerable Feng, who was shaken by the sound of Fan Yin, was shaken and was directly hit by the explosive combat skills of several true kings.
Master Feng was injured, leaving deep blood marks on his body. The severe pain caused him to wake up to the sound of Sanskrit.
"Master Feng, hand over the divine gold of the great avenue!"
Ye Min was the first to speak, angrily yelling at Master Feng.
Lord Feng stared at Ye Min coldly, how could a true king have the right to yell at him?
But looking at the dozens of true kings, he suppressed it and coldly snorted: "A bunch of idiots, they are still here to feel proud after being played by others!"
Xin Yunhu sneered: "You are indeed an idiot, otherwise how could you be trapped by us."
Master Feng angrily rebuked: "Idiots! You are now helping the tyrants to do evil, Wei Ran is a human being."
When the dozens of true kings heard this, they were slightly startled, but then they all burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! Such a dignified venerable man, he has been mentally disturbed after being robbed repeatedly."
"Hahaha! Wei Ran is a human race?
Why don’t you tell me why they are all from the human race!”
"Master Feng, if you want to bite me randomly, you have to find a suitable excuse."
"..."
As Lord Feng listened to these sarcastic words, his expression became even more ugly. He must be a clown in the eyes of these people.
"Hmph! If Wei Ran doesn't have an ulterior motive, why doesn't he join you in dealing with me?
Now that he is leaving alone, do you know what he is going to do?
Go to Yuxi Mountain to save those humans who are about to be beheaded!"
Ye Min sighed and said: "Even when I'm about to die, I'm still here making trouble.
Brother Wei naturally left beforehand, he had already told us."
"That's right! Do you want to frame Brother Panjiao with this?
Also, maybe you are really insane and your excuses are so childish.
If Wei Ran really is a human, would he risk his life by saving the beheaded human?"
"Brothers, say anything to him.
Everyone took action together to suppress him.
Hehe, this is a great achievement.
The four venerables and Prince Geng will reward us greatly!"
"Yes! We took action together and suppressed him!"
Dozens of true kings broke out with their combat skills and continued to kill Feng Zun.
In the past, dozens of true kings would not have the confidence to win a powerful one.
But it's different now, they all master the six-character mantra.
This inherently suppresses the people of the Saint Clan. Dozens of people use the six-character mantra at the same time, and even the True King cannot resist it.
Thinking that they could join forces to suppress the Venerable, everyone became more and more excited, and they acted cruelly and domineeringly, attacking Venerable Feng's vital points again and again.
Master Feng was furious and had to explain to them again that Wei Ran was from the human race.
But who among the dozens of true kings will listen to him? Are you kidding me?
Is Wei Ran a human race?
Then they will all cut themselves off and become women from now on!
So no matter what Master Feng said, everyone used their combat skills to attack him and beat him to the extreme.
Looking at the direction Xu Wuzhou was leaving, Master Feng felt defeated at this moment.
He is a noble man, but he has been teased by a little true king.
Dozens of true kings surrounded and killed them, forcing Master Feng to resist with all his strength.
As a powerful person, there is no need to be afraid when facing dozens of true kings under normal circumstances.
Because the two are qualitative changes.
The mighty one hits the true king just like I hit my son.
But these dozens of true kings are different. Their cooperation is too subtle.
Moreover, they all actually mastered the Buddhist mantra.
This caused him mental trauma from time to time and put him in danger several times.
Master Feng felt chilled in his heart. If he continued to fight like this, he might really be suppressed and dealt with.
Thinking of this, Lord Feng cursed loudly and kept shouting that Wei Ran was from the human race.
Seeing this, dozens of true kings felt more and more that Master Feng had gone crazy.
The Buddhist mantra is indeed terrifying, it can actually make powerful souls go crazy to such an extent.
………
Yuxi Mountain!
The vast field was full of human heads, and on one side were hundreds of suppressed human races. Each one was covered in Dao patterns. These were the Dao runes imprinted on them by the powerful demon clan, binding all their strength.
Among the demons, a group of soldiers held spears and pointed at the hundreds of humans, forcing them to stand under a high platform.
On the high platform, these more than ten true kings of the human race were bound.
They were tied with chains and their knees were bent on a high platform.
On both sides of the high platform, there were dozens of warriors standing on one side, each of them was powerful and a great practitioner.
On the rostrum of the high platform, there are three warriors, two of whom are true kings, and the one in the center is a venerable one.
This person is Venerable Beihan, the deputy commander of the imperial army who ranks lowest in the Holy Capital Palace.
Venerable Beihan glanced at the dozen or so people on the stage and saw that their faces were expressionless, because these people would soon be dead.
He was more interested in watching the hundreds of people in the audience. Killing these ten people was not his purpose, but to intimidate those hundreds of human beings.
snort!
Your Majesty wants you to build a palace, then build it well.
"The time is coming. Your Majesty has said that as long as you are willing to beg for mercy and help His Majesty build the palace with peace of mind, Your Majesty will show mercy and will not kill you."
Venerable Beihan looked at these dozen people, they were all tough people.
But precisely because of their strong bones, if they all lowered their heads and begged for mercy, then wouldn't those hundreds of strong human beings dare to disobey without giving up?
"Pooh!"
Among the dozen or so people, Pan Jinbao, a man with a beard, angrily yelled, "You can chop off my head, because our human race will never build a palace for the world's enemy emperor."
Humph, I died today, and one day my human warriors will avenge me."
"revenge?
Hahaha! Who will avenge you?
Pan Jinbo, if I were you, I wouldn't die in such an unclear manner.
Haha, in the Holy Continent, who can you show your integrity to?
No one will know your backbone even after you die!"
Venerable Beihan was full of contempt.
Pan Jinbao and more than a dozen people listened with depressed expressions.
They are not afraid of death, but they are really unwilling to die.
But just when they were lost, they heard a voice: "I know!"