y you to prove to those old fellows that you are not invincible and there is no need to fear!The man in black had cold eyes and a black robe that danced in the wind. Although his face was obscured, th...Lin Feng turned his head and saw a stout man standing not far away.

The man was wearing a brocade robe, his body extremely obese, estimated to weigh four or five hundred pounds. His eyes were squeezed shut by the fat on his face, he looked just like a walking pig!

Besides,

This man's physique was like a blazing furnace, his inner strength boundless and immense. He was actually a cultivator at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

After a quick glance,

Lin Feng retracted his gaze,

The place is full of all sorts of people, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble or attract attention!

After all, getting the Heavenly Demon Flower is the most important thing!

To everyone's surprise, the corpulent man took the initiative to walk forward and struck up a conversation in a very familiar manner:

"As the saying goes, people from Daxia don't deceive people from Daxia! And at this time of the Tianmo Tower trial, we Daxia people should unite and love each other, and stand together against the outside world!"

"My name is Wu Dapang. What is your name"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and replied, "Bai Feiyu!"

This name is precisely the given name of Bai Shan Jian Zun, and it suits him well with his current attire of white.

"Baifeiyu...soaring beyond the heavens, boundless sky! What a great name, what a great name!"

Wu Dapang nodded approvingly.

"Your name is pretty good too! Wu Dapang, as your name suggests..."

Lin Feng responded listlessly while using his divine sense to scan the surroundings.

Although many powerful Japanese warriors like Ozawa Riza died, it didn't have much of an impact on the Heavenly Demon Tower Trial...

As far as he can see,

There are less than hundreds of cultivators at the Divine Transformation stage...

No cultivator of the Refining Void Realm below two digits in number.

As for the fusion state, there were actually two of them in the arena!

One was the very Sea Demon standing on the high platform.

The other is a man in white standing with the Ice Spirit Palace Saintess, Tang Shiya!

"It's really unfair! The powerful cultivators of the Refining Void Realm from the Spirit World are forbidden to come here, but these many divine races can send Refining Void Realm powerhouses, even those in the Fusion Realm, without any hesitation!!"

Lin Feng thought coldly in his heart.

At that moment.

A light chuckle came from not far away.

"Aren't these the descendants of the Huangshan guardians"

Wu Dapang is thinking about Lin Feng's background in his mind,

Suddenly hearing this sentence,

I immediately turned my gaze to see.

When he saw the visitor, a look of deep fear flashed across his fleshy face.

"Murong Fu!"

Wu Dapang blurted out three words.

"Murong"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

The Murong clan was one of the most powerful clans in ancient times, their foundation and profound strength were no less than the Eight Ancient Clans. They were also the mastermind behind Bai Feiyu's regretful failure to ascend!

As for the Huangshan clan of guardians, they were one of the eight ancient clans!

After the ancient catastrophe, eight tribes were wiped out and four tribes perished.

The remaining four clans were divided into the Kunlun Jiang clan, which had long since fallen, and the Zhao clan of Mount Tai's Fengchan, the Wu clan of Huangshan's Shouling, and the Xuanyuan clan of Penglai Immortal Island...

Lin Feng didn't expect that Wu Dapang was actually a member of the tomb-guarding clan!

Between thoughts,

Murong Fu and Tang Shisha have already walked forward together.

One of them was handsome and well-proportioned, dressed in a white shirt as pure as snow,

One in a pink dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, charming and alluring...

As beautiful as a golden man and a jade woman,

...caught the attention of many people around.

"I can't believe after all these years, your cultivation hasn't improved at all!"

Murong Fu ignored Lin Feng beside him, and with a smile, he looked at Wu Dapang.

"Nature pales in comparison to your Murong family! You're spineless and self-serving!"

Wu Dapang replied with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"Steering with the wind, being selfish Do you think it's appropriate for you to say this to me now"

Murong Fu said with a blank expression.

"Am I wrong We are from the great Xia, yet we abandon our homeland and come to the west coast of America!"

> "How is it Is the moon abroad rounder"

"Over so many years, with the care of several divine clans, I presume your Murong family has thrived"

Wu Dapang sneered repeatedly,

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing this. He suddenly raised his hand, a wisp of spiritual energy emanating from his fingertips and shooting towards Wu Dapang.

This speed is too fast!

Wu Dapang couldn't dodge at all, getting shot in the chest. He felt his heart violently shake and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

“You...”

Wu Dapang looked displeased.

"This isn't five hundred years ago! Back then, East and West were evenly matched, but now I'm in the Nascent Soul Stage, and you're still in the Divine Transformation Stage. What can you possibly use to fight me"

"Even if it wasn't me, even if it was this beautiful woman beside me, you wouldn't be a match!"

Murong Fu suddenly stopped Tang Shiya's slender waist.

Tang Shiya's body stiffened, but she didn't refuse. Instead, she snuggled up to Murongfu very gently!

"Your Murong clan was once one of the most powerful clans in Daxia!"

Wu Dapang's tone was somewhat indignant.

"Dàxià Keke... This world is very realistic, strength is the king. Sticking to an old and dilapidated country, you're just a frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Look at the people of Japan, they've done a great job. They were originally a lowly race, yet they tried every means to merge with the divine bloodline, giving birth to half-human, half-god descendants!"

"Millennia have passed, and the Japanese people have changed their appearance, calling themselves descendants of the Great Yamato Gods! What about Dàxiá Claiming to be descendants of the dragon and the Yanhuang lineage, it's just a ridiculous fantasy!"

Murong Fu sneered repeatedly.

Wu Dapang's heart ached upon hearing this, he didn't know what to say. Finally, he uttered a single sentence:

A child doesn't dislike his mother being ugly, and a dog doesn't dislike its home being poor…

"This is just your wishful thinking! What if, in the future, all of your so-called eight clans are wiped out by the long river of time, while our Murong clan ascends to immortality and coexists with the world!"

Murong Fu said.

Wu Dapang knew he couldn't reason with Murong Fu, so he clenched his fist at Lin Feng and then turned to leave.

"Did I let you go"

Murong stepped forward and stopped Wu Dapang.

What else do you want

Wu Dapang looked alert.

What you just said really upset me. Leave with one arm!

Murong Fei remained indifferent.

"Impossible!"

Wu Dapang refused without hesitation!

Although losing an arm wouldn't be a big deal for a cultivator, who could regenerate it with spiritual energy at any time, the West Sea Plaza is crowded now!

> After what just happened,

And countless eyes are watching this way!

If one were to sever their own arm, it would undoubtedly disgrace the Wu family!

That's not up to you!

Murong Fei sneered and directly reached out with his big hand, grabbing at Wu Dapang's right arm.

Wu Dapang wanted to resist, but he discovered that at some point, a pressure belonging to a powerhouse of the Fusion Realm had him pinned down, unable to move!

"Oh my god!!!"

Wu Dapang roared angrily, his face flushed red, his eyes bloodshot, wanting to break free, but there was no use at all, he could only watch helplessly as Murong Fu's big hand reached out...

Upon seeing this,

The audience in the stands were all eagerly watching.

Among them are angels, divine races, dark races, demon races and even demon gods.

And at that moment.

"Bang!"

A big hand suddenly reached out from the side, firmly grabbing Murong Fu's wrist, leaving him unable to move forward or backward!

"Don't be too domineering in your dealings with people!"

Lin Feng exerted a slight force and sent Murong Fei several meters away!

……

After an endless slumber, Shiyu jolted upright from his bed. Saintess flew out again and crashed heavily to the ground, unable to even crawl up."My husband, you are so amazing!"Xianling'er leaned against Chen Beixuan, like a little bird nestled in its mother's...