Xuanyuan Yi can even think of how lofty Fengyang's status is in the eyes of the people after today.

But now they have another problem.

"You are not His Highness Fengyang! Who are you?! ”

In the middle of the crowd, the man who had just spoken suddenly shouted.

Everyone was attracted attention again.

"Isn't it His Highness Fengyang? How so? ”

"Yes! If it weren't for His Royal Highness, why would the emperor let her come? ”

"How can the festival of Xuanchen Kingdom be completed by someone else? It's not in order. ”

"That's it! If even the festival needs to be replaced by someone else to be able to complete it, then Xuanyuan Fengyang is not qualified to become my lord of Xuanchen! ”

The voices in the crowd were more impassioned than the other, and each was more indignant than the other.

And those adoring eyes just now completely changed, becoming suspicious and vigilant, and some even released their disgust directly and unabashedly.

Huang Qianqian still didn't react, this kind of change before and after, she had seen a lot before, so there was nothing to make a fuss about.

She'd seen something even more excessive.

Xuanyuan Yi stood up at this time, and he unleashed his own coercion, which was the oppression of a strong man of the Fourteen Realms against other weak people.

Soon, the audience quickly quieted down, and his voice was not angry: "What are you arguing about?" The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is the most serious occasion of Xuanchen, this is the altar, not the vegetable field! ”

The tone of his voice was very angry, and at the same time, the pressure increased a lot.

The coercion he released was stuck at a critical point, after all, there were many ordinary people present, and if it was too much, it would hurt those ordinary people as well.

"That'...... If you have the ability, let her take off the mask! His Royal Highness Fengyang is the Seven Realms, and she has no spiritual power at all! ”

"That's right! Or take off your mask! Either let's see her cultivation in the Seven Realms! ”

"Yes!"

There was a person who started up, and the rest basically followed up and said that they wanted Huang Qianqian to take off his mask, or show his cultivation.

Xuanyuanyi's brow furrowed deeply.

He hadn't asked her before, why she was obviously powerful, but she didn't seem to have any cultivation.

She said at that time that there was no way to solve it for the time being.

Now they can't show their cultivation, and they can't take off their masks, which really drives them to a dead end.

"This is the festival of worship! Before the end of the ceremony, the masks of the sacrificers cannot be removed! ”

There is indeed such a rule, but it is not directly restricted by small rules, and if he really wants to, his reason is simply untenable.

Sure enough, the person who spoke this time was the one he didn't want the most.

Xuanyuan Hao seemed to be pretending to be a peacemaker: "Brother Huang, why don't you let Fengyang take off the mask and try it?" After all, in this situation, there is no clear provision in the hard rules of the ceremony, and we have to reassure everyone first, right? ”

Xuanyuan Yi listened to every word he said, and the more he listened, the more cold he felt, coupled with the cruel eyes that flashed just now.

It seems that he has really believed in a white-eyed wolf for so many years.

He was very heartfelt for this brother, but he never expected that it would be such a result in the end.

All of a sudden, he was a little out of words.

A thousand words were held in my heart, and not a single word was spoken.

Little by little over time.

(End of chapter)