"Bang Bang!"

A burst of clapping suddenly came, and with the applause, an old man appeared out of thin air in front of everyone in the junior class.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of being the granddaughter of Lao Wenren, but I didn't expect that old guy to tell you such a thing as our Holy King. ”

When everyone present heard the old man's words, their eyes narrowed slightly.

This is the Holy King?

They didn't even notice his appearance.

How strong is this guy?

Just by saying this, they felt an invisible pressure enveloping them.

If they are unleashing his momentum, will they be able to withstand it?

As the old man finished speaking, five old men appeared again out of thin air.

"You little guys, are you in the junior class?"

A white-haired old man looked at the teenagers standing in front of the Heavenly Saint List, squinted his eyes and said.

"What's the drop, grandpa is from the junior class!"

When Wang Fatzi heard the old man's words, he stood up directly.

"Hehe......"

When the old man heard Wang Fatzi's words, he smiled.

Then, he waved directly at Wang Fatzi.

While the old man waved his hand, Xiao Feng immediately stood in front of Wang Fatzi.

With a "bang", an invisible energy directly hit Xiao Feng's body.

It's just that it didn't bring any harm to Xiao Feng.

The old man who made the attack and the other five Saint King elders looked at the scene in front of them, and their pupils shrank.

Then, an old man with a broken arm appeared in the air again.

As soon as the old man with a broken arm appeared, he looked at Xiao Feng who was standing in front of everyone in the junior class, his eyes were full of anger.

"Boy, watch the old man cramp and peel you!"

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to rush up, but was stopped by two old men beside him.

"Old Murong, don't be impulsive!"

"You let go of Lao Tzu, this kid broke the old man's arm, and the old man wants to pull out his soul and light the sky lantern!"

The old man with the broken arm looked at the people around him and stopped him, and said angrily.

And Xiao Feng, listening to the old man's words, smiled disdainfully.

A bunch of scum, look at how many of you are coming to die today!

The other six Saint Kings standing beside Old Murong looked at the Heavenly Saint List behind them in the junior class, and their pupils shrank one by one.

They never imagined that in this remote battlefield of gods and demons, in the abandoned land, there would be so many geniuses and demons.

Perhaps, the cultivation age of those teenagers on the list is very incredible in the eyes of these abandoned stars.

Even in the eyes of these old guys, it is incredible, but if this group of teenagers are placed in this infinite starry sky.

It's not nothing, although it's rare, but there are some in the entire starry sky.

And these guys who have become saints under the age of twenty will be able to become holy beings in the future.

In this infinite starry sky, they are all very sought-after.

Originally, these people came here to kill all these little guys.

But after looking at the Heavenly Saint List, they changed their minds one by one.

As long as they use secret methods to enslave their souls and serve them, this group of holy people will appear in this infinite starry sky within 10,000 years.

At that time, they will also become the hegemons of the separatist side.

Thinking of this, among the seven Saint Kings, the only middle-aged man with black hair stepped forward slightly.

Looking at the people in the junior class and Xiao Feng, he opened his mouth slightly and said, "But you, slaughter all these disciples of our hidden family?"

Chu Madman just wanted to step forward to answer, but he didn't expect Xiao Feng to step forward first, looked at the black-haired middle-aged Saint King, and said with a slight smile.

"No!"

"Ah, it's you...... Forehead ......"

After listening to Xiao Feng's words, the black-haired middle-aged Saint King was halfway through when he stopped abruptly in an instant.

This...... Is this a mistake in the script?

You kid, you can talk nonsense with your eyes open like this.

Everyone knows that this group of guys in your junior class, without saying a word, slaughtered all the fresh blood and future of their hidden family.

How did you think about saying that, boy?

Thou hast touched thy own conscience and said, Isn't thy heart aching?

The black-haired Saint King was slightly stunned before reacting.

Even as a Saint King who had lived for tens of thousands of years, he couldn't help but be angry: "You kid, you are actually standing here talking nonsense!

When Xiao Feng heard the old man's words, he was slightly stunned: "Why am I going to hurt?"

"Everyone knows that the guys in your junior class have slaughtered all these disciples of our hidden family, and you are still standing here and saying, it's not you. Is there anyone like you who talk nonsense with your eyes open?, boy. ”

When Xiao Feng heard the black-haired Saint King's words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "You have said it, everyone knows that the disciples of your hidden family have all been killed by us, so why do you still ask us?"

Xiao Feng said this, and winked at the old man.

Everyone in the junior class standing behind Xiao Feng laughed one by one, this kid, at any time, will bring surprises to people.

Even the imperial concubine who was standing in the distance, when she heard the conversation between Xiao Feng and the black-haired Saint King, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and they rose slightly, revealing a trace of good-looking arc.

"Ah Feng, this guy ......"

The imperial concubine looked at Xiao Feng who was standing in front of everyone in the junior class, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled sweetly.

In the eyes of the imperial concubine, Xiao Feng is her world.

And the black-haired Saint King, after hearing Xiao Feng's words, was furious,

"Boy, you actually insinuated that the old man was not human?"

"Is there one?"

Xiao Feng heard the black-haired old man's words, turned his head, and looked curiously at the junior class standing behind him.

"Nope!"

"I don't think so!"

"This old man, is he sick in the brain?"

"Boy, how dare you play tricks on the old man?"

The black-haired Saint King heard the conversation between Xiao Feng and the junior class behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice.

When Xiao Feng heard the black-haired Saint King's words, he laughed: "Play, do we have it?"

"Nope!"

Everyone in the junior class heard Xiao Feng's words again and said in unison.

And Wen Chuchu, who was standing in the middle of the juvenile class, heard the words of the guys in the juvenile class and Xiao Feng, and looked at the old man standing in the air opposite.

I can't help but think in my heart, are all these guys sick in their brains?

Knowing that it was the Saint King standing in the air opposite, he still angered the other party so much?

One by one, do they think their lives are not long enough?

Or did he not explain to them before, the terrifying power of this Saint King Realm?

"Hehe, sure enough, you little guys are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. ”

The black-haired Saint King looked at the junior class members standing opposite and smiled lightly.

Also, if they were directly afraid of him, like his descendants, they were afraid of him, how could they be so cultivated.

The real Tianjiao is not in accordance with common sense.

The real Tianjiao is arrogant, but they are all arrogant.