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Chapter 159 The Young King(2/2)

If they were the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Taoist Palace, they would definitely be the ones who were killed in the face of this siege.

You should know that those four strong men are not ordinary people, but genius cultivators who can defeat the first transformation of the dragon when they are separated from the great realm.

It’s a pity that Hua Yunfei is too powerful and they are unable to win, so they can only hate helplessly.

The powerful people behind the four people all had extremely cold expressions. Looking at Hua Yunfei's eyes, murderous intent almost condensed into substance.

Hua Yunfei felt something and found four lines of cause and effect with the strongest murderous intent.

He looked coldly in four directions, looking at the powerful people in the air.

Although Hua Yunfei could not see the hidden powers, he knew that the other party was hiding in the void over there.

"This kid...can he detect me?"

"It's not like looking aimlessly, his eyes are filled with murderous intent and ridicule."

"This son must die."

...

The moonlight is like water, quiet and beautiful, the entire sacred city is silent, and no one has yet to emerge from Hua Yunfei's strong performance.

People know that the title of the first person of the younger generation in Donghuang has changed hands from today.

Xiang Yifei, who had this title before, was a joke.

Moreover, even the most powerful Zhongzhou may not be able to pick a young genius who can fight Hua Yunfei.

What magnificent golden world? What is the brilliant era when kings emerge together?

Let’s talk about Hua Yunfei first!

"He... has really embarked on the path of the Great Emperor."

"How can the God King's vision be worse?

I had doubted this before, but now I think about it, it's really ridiculous."

Someone said mockingly.

In the distance, the Holy Son of Wanchu had woken up. He looked at Hua Yunfei's back with a dull look. He had a sense that he would never catch up with Hua Yunfei in his entire life.

Those who feel this way are not only him, but also the saints and saints of the major holy places.

Their eyes were a little dim. What kind of bullshit geniuses were all together? They could only become stars that set off that man.

At this moment, the elders of the Holy Land were not easy to speak out. How can they comfort them now? It is useless to directly inject chicken blood to the Holy Sons and Saints.

It is personal that everyone can see the gap between Hua Yunfei and his contemporaries, just like an insurmountable barrier.

"Hahahaha, ridiculous ambitions. With him standing ahead, everyone has no hope."

The saint of Zi Mansion smiled terrified, shook his head and left, his back was very desolate. He was already suppressed by the saint of Zi Mansion. This time he went out to travel to the world just to make a name for himself in the Eastern Wilderness and live out his own style.

However, after seeing Hua Yunfei's power, the emotions he accumulated in his heart burst out and he was completely desperate about the road to hegemony. In the end, he withdrew from the stage in a lonely state.

The saint of Purple Mansion looked at Hua Yunfei, and the purple mist on her body rolled violently, which showed that she had great psychological fluctuations.

An old man came over, sighed lightly, and advised her.

"Zixia, don't be discouraged. The Western Queen Mother who once ruled the world has the same physique as you. The higher your realm, the stronger the strength the innate Taoist fetus can exert.

There are many examples of rapid breakthroughs in the early stage and trapped by a certain realm in the later stage, so…”

"The elder doesn't have to persuade me, Zixia knows."

Her voice was like an oriole, gentle and charming, but a little depressed.

"well!"

The elders of the Purple Mansion Holy Land didn't know how to persuade them, because Hua Yunfei's terrifying record was right in front of him, and any words of slander were pale and powerless.

The saint son and saint of the Nine Sky Holy Land also left the scene, leaving only a few sighs on the spot, drifting away with the wind.

The Holy Son of the Four Symbols Holy Land shook his head helplessly, his expression was low, and his sharpness disappeared without a trace.

Hua Yunfei is younger than him, so what else can I fight for?

What should I do if I stay here? Let’s see how Hua Yunfei ascends the throne of the younger generation?

That is impossible, as a pride in his heart, he still has the last trace of pride left.

Just leave like this and keep a saint-level genius and the last dignity.

"The Holy Sons and Saints... don't have the courage to compete anymore. The younger generation of Donghuang... is much more decadent."

"There is no way, Hua Yunfei is too powerful and too desperate. The top saint who is on the same level as him cannot be compared with him, just like the bright moon in the sky and the rice pearls under the ground.

The ancient emperors were not necessarily so strong when they were young.”
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