The big fish finally took the bait.
Duan Lingtian, who was hiding in the dark, looked calmly at the two people blocking Bailihong, and his heart moved slightly.
Among the two people, one of them was wearing a dragon robe, and his identity was revealed. He was the emperor of Fufeng Kingdom, Zhu Yuan.
Although Duan Lingtian saw Zhu Yuan for the first time today, his identity could be guessed from his clothes. After all, the dragon robe was the exclusive clothing of the emperor.
Although this was the first time he met Zhu Yuan, it didn't mean that Duan Lingtian didn't know him.
Even before, when he was a worshiper of the Situ family, he had heard about Zhu Yuan, the emperor of the Fufeng Kingdom, more than once, and knew that he was one of the strongest people in the royal family of the Fufeng Kingdom and a strong man in the middle saint realm!
The other person was a middle-aged man with a beard and messy long hair. From a distance, he looked like a human-shaped lion.
"This person who can stand with Zhu Yuan should also be one of the powerful people in the Middle Saint Realm among the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom."
Duan Lingtian secretly guessed.
While Duan Lingtian was guessing, Zhu Yuan and the two people who stopped Bailihong did not embarrass Zhu Yuan and Bailihong, but looked around one after another, as if they were looking for something.
After a moment, Zhu Yuan said: "Friend, I am the emperor of Fufeng Kingdom, Zhu Yuan. There seems to be some misunderstanding between you and the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom, but I don't know if we can talk about it?"
Zhu Yuan was very polite in his words, not like an emperor of a sixth-rate Holy Kingdom at all.
"Emperor of Fufeng Kingdom?"
At the same time, after hearing Zhu Yuan's self-introduction and seeing the dragon robe Zhu Yuan was wearing, Baili Hong immediately realized that the person blocking his way was actually the Emperor of Fufeng Kingdom, Zhu Yuan.
However, even if he learned that the other party was the emperor of Fufeng Kingdom, Bailihong was only a little surprised and had no other emotions.
What about the Emperor of Fufeng Kingdom?
Behind him, there was a strong man who was not even afraid of the 'Master Yun' who was treated as a guest of honor by the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom.
That's his junior brother's friend!
"Let's wait until everyone is here before we talk."
Duan Lingtian, who was hiding in the dark, said calmly, his voice still pretending to be hoarse. No one could connect this voice with him.
Sounds came from all directions and reached the ears of Zhu Yuan and the two of them, causing them to frown.
Wait until everyone is gathered?
What's the meaning?
Soon, as a middle-aged man and an old man appeared, Zhu Yuan and the bearded man beside him finally realized what they meant by what the strong man hiding on one side just said.
"Master Yun!"
"Uncle Emperor!"
After the middle-aged man and the old man appeared, Zhu Yuan and the bearded man beside him quickly bowed and saluted. The person they saluted first was not the old man, but the middle-aged man. After saluting the middle-aged man, they then saluted the old man. salute.
Although the old man was the elder of Zhu Yuan and Zhu Yuan, he did not dare to overstep his authority in front of the middle-aged man.
Therefore, seeing Zhu Yuan and the two greeting the middle-aged man first, the old man was not only not angry, but also thought it was normal.
You must know that this man is a strong man from a quasi-third-rate force. Although his strength is nothing among the quasi-third-rate forces, in their Fufeng country, he is definitely almost invincible.
The pinnacle of the Middle Saint Realm!
In the history of Fufeng Country, there may have been strong people who went out and broke through to this level, but there were almost no people who stayed in Fufeng Country after breaking through to this level.
"Um."
Facing the salutes of Zhu Yuan and the bearded man, the middle-aged man just responded lightly, but the old man responded with a smile.
However, when the old man's eyes fell on Bai Lihong, the smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a gloomy look, "Are you Bai Lihong?"
Seeing Zhu Yuan calling the old man 'Uncle Huang', Bailihong had already guessed his identity.
In the royal family of the Fufeng Kingdom, there is only one person who can be called an uncle by the Emperor Zhu Yuan of the Fufeng Kingdom, and that is the most powerful person in the royal family of the Fufeng Kingdom, 'Zhu Muci', who has entered the middle stage of the Middle Saint Realm.
Faced with Zhu Muci's condescending question, Bailihong frowned and did not respond.
Although the opponent was very strong and it would be easy to kill him, Bailihong was not a person who was greedy for life and feared death, and naturally he would not bend in front of Zhu Muchi.
Moreover, now that he has a "backer" behind him, he doesn't have to be afraid of Zhu Muci.
"Um?"
Seeing that Bailihong just glanced at him lightly after hearing his words, and then ignored him, Zhu Muchi's face suddenly darkened.
As the most powerful man in the Fufeng Kingdom and the 'uncle' of the Emperor of the Fufeng Kingdom, not to mention his transcendent status in the royal family of the Fufeng Kingdom, even outside, no one from the Fufeng Kingdom who knew his identity would not respect him. Afraid again?
But today, he was ignored by a martial arts cultivator in the early stage of the Little Saint Realm!
This is undoubtedly an insult to him!
"presumptuous!!"
Just when Zhu Muchi's face darkened, two loud shouts rang out at the same time. It was Zhu Yuan, the emperor of Fufeng Kingdom, and the bearded man next to him who glared at Baili Hong, with overwhelming anger revealed in their words.
In the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom, Zhu Mici is not only the most powerful person, but also the "backbone" of the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom.
In the eyes of Zhu Yuan and the bearded man, Zhu Mici is not only the patron saint of the Fufeng royal family, but also their elder.
A large part of the reason why they are able to achieve their current level of cultivation is because of Zhu Muci's tireless guidance.
A teacher is like a father. In their hearts, they have already regarded Zhu Muci as their 'father'.
Now, someone dared to ignore their father, and this person was only a martial arts cultivator in the early stage of the Little Saint Realm. How could they not be angry?
"Zhu Lie, kill him!"
Zhu Muchi's eyes flashed sharply, and he suddenly gave a cold shout.
"Yes, uncle!"
The man Zhu Mici called 'Zhu Lie' was the bearded man next to Zhu Yuan. After hearing Zhu Mici's words, he responded, then flew out and dived towards Bailihong. Luo, like a goshawk, regarded Bailihong as its prey.
Zhu Lie, after all, was a martial arts cultivator in the early stage of the Middle Saint Realm. As soon as he made a move, he invisibly put great pressure on Bailihong, which made Bailihong somewhat breathless.
Even his waist, which was as straight as a gun barrel, gradually bent down.
"snort!"
But at this moment, along with a cold snort, a golden sword light passed across the sky, appeared briefly in front of everyone, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And in the blink of an eye, Zhu Lie, who had originally pounced on Bailihong, retreated in embarrassment.
"What a fast sword!"
After retreating, Zhu Lie only felt that his vest was covered with cold sweat. The golden sword light just now almost grazed his forehead.
Fortunately, he didn't use all his strength to attack Bailihong just now, and he was still able to stop his body in time. If he had used all his strength to attack Bailihong, it would have been impossible for him to stop his body due to the inertia. In that case, with the sword just now, he could not stop himself. Certain death.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
At the same time, whether it was Zhu Lie, Zhu Yuan, or even Zhu Muchi and that 'Master Yun', all four of them looked towards Baili Hong.
Of course, what they were looking at was not Baili Hong, but a young man who appeared after the golden sword light appeared.
The young man has an ordinary appearance, the type that can never be found in a crowd.
However, except for the 'Master Yun' who claimed to be from a quasi-third-rate force, who looked at the young man with disdain, all the three of them, Zhu Muchi, had solemn expressions.
Because they all know that this seemingly ordinary young man has a cultivation level above the middle stage of the Saint Realm.
Among the royal families of Fufeng Kingdom, only Zhu Muci can compete with those who have reached the middle stage of the Middle Saint Realm or above.
However, facing this expressionless young man, Zhu Mici felt a little unsure.
Even he clearly felt the threat contained in the golden sword light that flashed past just now.
At his level of cultivation, he has a particularly keen sense of smell in many aspects. The ordinary-looking young man in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
"Hmph! A noble martial artist in the holy realm of the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom actually did this to a minor martial artist in the holy realm. Aren't you afraid that if the news spreads, others will laugh at you?"
Finally, the young man in Duan Lingtian's disguise spoke, his voice still hoarse.
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Zhu Lie's face looked a little ugly.
"Then you have to be able to leave the palace alive and spread the word about this!"
Zhu Muchi sneered.
"Are you the middle-level martial arts cultivator of the Middle Saint Realm from the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhu Muchi lightly and asked.
"So what?"
Zhu Muchi continued to sneer.
If he was still wary of Duan Lingtian at the beginning, then after he got the 'support' of the middle-aged man around him, he no longer regarded Duan Lingtian as a serious person.
Perhaps the young man in front of him was stronger than him, but compared with the people around him, he was incomparable.
The person next to him is an existence at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm.
Moreover, the people around him had just sent a message to him, saying that they were absolutely sure to deal with the young man in front of him, so he was very relieved.
"It seems that you regard him as your 'backer'?"
Just now, Zhu Mici showed a trace of 'fear' when he looked at him, and he completely caught it in his eyes. It was the sign of a weak person, at least Zhu Mici already considered himself inferior to him.
Now, Zhu Muci is uncharacteristically different.
Duan Lingtian could naturally guess some of the reasons for Zhu Muci's uncharacteristic behavior, and it was probably related to the middle-aged man next to him.
Moreover, previously, Zhu Yuan, the emperor of Fufeng Kingdom, and Zhu Lie, both called this middle-aged man 'Yun Ye'.
The middle-aged man is surprisingly the peak martial artist of the Middle Saint Realm!
He is also a guest of the royal family of Fufeng Kingdom, and the person who seriously injured Ziyun, the leader of Fuyan Sect.
Thinking that this person had hurt Ziyun, Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
