There are so many races in the world, and the human race is still the largest race.
certainly.
If we really talk about it, the human race is not only the largest race, but also the most powerful race.
because.
The forces that rule the heavenly world and the immortal world are the Celestials and Immortals.
They also belong to the human race.
Even if they don't admit that they belong to the human race.
But the inheritance in blood cannot be changed.
If it is an ordinary human race, its strength is actually inferior to other races.
This is also the main reason why humans are looked down upon by other races.
…
Lin Feng really wanted to find the descendants of Emperor Shun, if he could really find the descendants of Emperor Shun.
It must have been an exciting time.
At this moment, Lin Feng heard the sound of catharsis coming from afar.
He walked towards the front and inquired about it before he found out.
The monks of the Holy Legion brought a finished statue, and now the monks of the Holy Legion want to erect the statue on the square.
Replace it with the statue of Lord Xuanyuan.
Lin Feng had heard about this before.
When he first entered the city, he saw the monks of the Holy Legion destroying the statue of Lord Xuanyuan.
Lin Feng was very angry.
However, there was nothing he could do.
Lin Feng came to Shenjun City for important matters.
so.
He couldn't come forward. Even if he came forward, it would be of no use because at that time, the statue of Lord Xuanyuan had been destroyed.
"These people really deserve to die. They destroyed the statue of Lord Xuanyuan. They will be punished!"
"Yes, these people must die a good death!"
Many cursed.
The aborigines of Shenjun City have special feelings for the statue of Shenjun Xuanyuan.
However, they were unable to stop the monks of the Holy Legion from destroying the statue of Lord Xuanyuan.
The most they can do now is curse each other and vent their anger.
…
Many people walked towards the square.
Lin Feng also walked towards the square, filled with anger and murderous intent in his heart.
Divine Lord Xuanyuan is a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Emperor Xuanyuan made many contributions to this era.
Now Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline has become sinful blood.
Even the statue of Lord Xuanyuan was destroyed.
It's so infuriating.
When Lin Feng came here, he saw a new statue.
This statue is of a tall, majestic old man.
This old man should be the Holy King.
A strong man from the ancient times.
A powerful man in the true immortal realm.
This is the pinnacle of the immortal world.
The Holy King rarely appears. The last time he was born, he led an army to destroy the barrier space built by the descendants of Sin Blood.
Then the Holy King went into seclusion again.
Strong men of their level.
Unless something particularly significant happens.
if not.
They won't show up at all.
…
A large number of monks gathered in the square, and everyone looked at the statue of the Holy King.
Some of these monks are foreign monks.
And these foreign monks are in a mood to watch the fun.
Most of the monks are local residents of Shenjun City.
Because the statue of Lord Xuanyuan still has divinity.
He has been protecting Shenjun City, so the monks in Shenjun City have deep feelings for the statue of Xuanyuan Shenjun.
Now everyone looks at the statue of the Holy King with endless anger.
There were many monks standing in front of the statue of the Holy King, all monks of the Holy Legion.
The leader was a young and handsome young master, and that young master was none other than someone else.
It was Shenzong Tian’s son Shen Yansheng.
The order to destroy the statue of Lord Xuanyuan and replace it with the statue of the Holy Heavenly King was given by this guy.
Therefore, many people looked at Shen Yansheng with murderous intent.
But Shen Yansheng was too powerful, and no one dared to deal with Shen Yansheng.
Shen Yansheng also knew that many people were dissatisfied with him.
But Shen Yansheng didn't care at all.
He sneered and said, "You worship my grandfather, and you will definitely be blessed by my grandfather, the Holy King!"
"And that Lord Xuanyuan is just the most filthy sin-blooded bloodline! What qualifications does he have to be worshiped by everyone? I heard that some people even privately carve statues of Lord Xuanyuan in their homes, and then worship Xuanyuan in their own homes. The statue of the divine king!”
"Here, I would like to advise you all, it is best to destroy the statue of Lord Xuanyuan as soon as possible!"
"Anyone who is known by me to be secretly worshiping Lord Xuanyuan will be regarded as colluding with the descendants of Sin Blood!"
"When the time comes, we will kill everyone!"
…
After hearing what Shen Yansheng said, the square suddenly seemed to explode.
Many people are extremely dissatisfied.
But at this moment.
Angry and scared.
Holy Legion.
They can't afford it.
Lin Feng glanced at Yan Sheng with an indifferent expression.
Then left.
He didn't go too far, he found a restaurant and ordered some food and drinks.
Then he sipped the wine in his glass alone.
It's just that Lin Feng's mind is not on the wine.
It was late at night.
Lin Feng left the restaurant.
He walked toward the square.
Even late at night.
There are still many pedestrians on the street.
Because an ancient city like Shenjun City is almost a city that never sleeps.
so.
This ancient city is always very lively.
This is certainly the case today.
There were also some people in the square.
Many people pointed at the statue of the Holy King.
Beside the statue of the Holy King of Heaven.
There are guards guarding the statue of the Holy King.
A monk wearing black robes came over.
This black-robed monk is wearing a bamboo hat.
Can't see clearly.
The black-robed monk was none other than Lin Feng.
"Stop whoever comes!"
The guard captain guarding the sacred statue of the Heavenly King shouted coldly.
Lin Feng did not stop, he still walked towards the statue of the Holy King step by step.
"I'm looking for death...". The guard captain's expression suddenly darkened, and he waved his hand.
His men would rush out to kill Lin Feng.
at this time.
A terrifying aura filled the air from Lin Feng's body.
All those people were frozen in place.
"Hey, something doesn't seem right...". Many monks in the square felt something was wrong.
Everyone looked at Lin Feng one after another.
Uh-huh.
There was a flash of light, and the black dragon sword appeared.
"Holy Heavenly King! Be punished!"
Lin Feng's cold voice came out.
His voice reached everyone's ears.
Everyone was horrified.
Holy King.
But one of the eighteen heavenly kings under the command of the Emperor of Heaven.
Sitting on an army of millions of monks.
He himself is a terrifying powerhouse in the realm of true immortals.
What kind of aloof existence is that?
Who dares to offend such a being?
But now.
Some people dare to say that the Holy King should be punished.
Lin Feng jumped up.
The black dragon sword struck at the neck of the sacred statue of the Heavenly King.
The statue of the Holy Heavenly King emitted divine light in an attempt to resist Lin Feng's sword.
But it didn't work out at all.
Lin Feng's sword directly cut off the head of the sacred king statue.
There was a loud bang.
The beheaded head of the statue of the Holy Heavenly King was smashed to the ground.
It fell apart directly.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. Someone actually destroyed the statue of the Holy King.
I'm afraid it's going to break the sky now.
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