"The Holy Lord must be a person from other holy lands. His purpose is to undermine the prestige of our Rising Sun Holy Land."
The green-haired old man handed over his hands in front of a middle-aged man to report to the general Feng Hao. The words made many people frown in the Holy Lord of Xuyang.
If true, this would indeed be a bit difficult to handle.
Those present at that time were almost all prominent figures in the Xuyang Holy Land and there were thousands of them. Once word spreads about the Xuyang Holy Land, it will definitely be ridiculed by other holy places.
"You are telling the truth"
Holy Lord Xuyang narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"If everything is true, Holy Master, if you don't believe it, you can send someone to the ancient city to inquire... This matter should have been spread in the ancient city by now."
The green-haired old man patted his chest and swore, then said with a sad face, "My face is a small matter, but I am afraid that the Holy Land will be laughed at. Even if I lose my life, I can't make up for it, Holy Master."
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Seeing him like this, Holy Lord Xuyang comforted him with a flash of sharp light in his eyes, "I really want to see who dares not to take Xuyang Holy Land seriously."
In fact, he understood very well that the green-haired old man must have added fuel to the fire, but the injuries on his body were not fake. Indeed, someone was provoking the authority of the Holy Land.
As the Holy Lord, he cannot sit idly by and ignore
When he saw him, he agreed. A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the green-haired old man, but he quickly calmed down.
In his opinion, no matter who Feng Hao is, he will inevitably die as long as the Holy Land investigates him.
Because he was able to figure out that Feng Hao's cultivation level was not a holy level at all, but just a six-aperture cultivation level...but it seemed to be very special.
But no matter how special you are, you will definitely die in front of a saint.
All ants are like ants under the saint. Cultivation before the saint level is just to temper the body, and the saint level is the real path of cultivation.
The power of a saint cannot be resisted by ordinary people, otherwise Hongmeng Realm would not have such regulations.
And just when Holy Lord Xuyang was about to ask the green-haired old man to mobilize his troops, a guard hurriedly ran in, sweating profusely, and fell down there.
"Something bad happened to the Holy Lord"
The guard shouted in a trembling voice, and the panic-stricken Lord Xuyang frowned again.
"What's wrong?"
Holy Lord Xuyang scolded with displeasure on his face, and a faint coercion spread so that the guard almost collapsed to the ground.
"Holy Lord...someone wants to see you"
The guard's eyes were full of horror, his face was red with suppressed expression, and his bones were creaking as if he were carrying a huge mountain on his shoulders.
"Can anyone see the goddam Holy Master?"
Before Holy Lord Xuyang could say anything, the green-haired old man yelled at him, almost wanting to slap him to death to discourage him.
"Let him finish"
Holy Lord Xuyang said with a solemn face.
As the Holy Lord, he thinks more. He is the one in control of the Rising Sun Sanctuary, and this person actually wants to see him. He is definitely sure or has a great background.
At this moment, he thought of what the green-haired old man said again, and his brows suddenly furrowed into the word "a few"
"Just now when I was on duty at the gate of the ancient city, two men and an old man came over... The man in green shirt asked the Holy Master to go to Tianwu Auction House to meet him..."
As the guard spoke, his body was shaking and his face was ashen, for fear that Holy Lord Xuyang would vent his anger on him.
"The Holy Lord should be the one who insulted my Holy Land"
After hearing the guard's description, the green-haired old man was stunned, and even though he spoke in an exciting tone, he said sadly, "Holy Lord, he doesn't take you seriously at all..."
"I see"
Holy Lord Xuyang’s face is gloomy and his eyes are flickering.
Waiting for me at Tianwu Auction House, doesn't that mean that he is from Tianwu Auction House?
When he thought of the backstage of Tianwu Auction House, he suddenly trembled.
Although in the Xuyang Holy Land, I can dominate the Xuyang Holy Land and no one dares to mess with it, the powerful people behind the Tianwu Auction House are the overlords of the entire Tianwu Continent.
…
Enough things happened today. Everyone originally thought that those who dared to challenge the authority of the Holy Land should escape as soon as possible, but no one thought that instead of escaping, they would come to the door and directly say that they wanted Holy Lord Xuyang to go.
I saw that his tone was not ordinary.
Especially when the three of them were greeted respectfully by people from Tianwu Auction House, it was confirmed that their identities were extraordinary.
Everyone knows the special characteristics of Tianwu Auction House.
So many people are secretly waiting to see what the result will be...
As expected, it was only half an hour before Holy Lord Xuyang led the green-haired old man and a group of Holy Land guards and walked towards the Tianwu Auction with great momentum. However, they were stopped by the guards at the door of the auction house.
"You can go in"
The guard at the door looked arrogantly at Holy Lord Xuyang with a look of stinginess.
If you mess with that person, even if you are as powerful as the Alliance of Light, it will be destroyed. What does it matter to the Holy Land of the Rising Sun?
It can be said that there is no need for him to do anything, as long as he opens his mouth, thousands of forces will remove this thorn in his side for him.
"You can't go in"
When the green-haired old man wanted to follow Holy Lord Xuyang in, he was stopped by the guards.
"I am the supreme elder of Xuyang Holy Land. Why can't I enter?"
Being stopped by a guard, the green-haired old man looked red with suppressed expression and his body was shaking.
As the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land, he naturally has some friendship with the people at Tianwu Auction House. He doesn't understand why this guard who clearly knows him would embarrass him. If he didn't have any scruples, he would really want to slap this guard to death on the spot.
"Because you are not qualified"
The guard was not afraid of him at all. Instead, he curled his lips disdainfully and ignored him. Instead, he said to Holy Lord Xuyang on the side, "Holy Lord Xuyang, please invite me."
So everyone in Xuyang Holy Land, including the green-haired old man, was stopped outside the Tianwu Auction House. Only Holy Lord Xuyang entered it.
"Damn..."
It seems that he felt the mocking eyes of those around him. The green-haired old man was shaking with anger. He really wanted to go directly to Tianwu Auction House, but when he thought of Feng Hao's power at that time, he suppressed it.
He could feel that Feng Hao had held back at that time, otherwise he would not have been able to survive the blow.
"It seems that Xuyang Holy Land has provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked..."
Many people in the distance saw this scene with thoughtful expressions.
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