Chapter 458: Did I give you face?

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The next moment, everyone's eyes looked around, and then fell on Fei Ren at the edge of the crowd.

Who is this guy?

At this time, not only the masters of the five major tribes, but also all the warriors present were confused.

After all, Indra, Du Qing, Abbas and others are not only the leaders of the five major tribes, powerful masters of the older generation, but also hold high positions of authority.

On the other hand, the Fei Ren in front of him not only had an unfamiliar face, but was also only a young junior at the sixth level of the martial arts realm. He had no qualifications to interrupt, let alone question the judgment of the top leaders of the five major tribes.

In the eyes of everyone, Fei Ren's actions were really ridiculous.

"Boy Fei Ren, what abnormality did you see?"

On the side, seeing Fei Ren speaking out, Zhang Han also spoke.

Although he also had some doubts. The earth-level intermediate formation deployed by Azir back then was much weaker than expected, but he could not see anything unusual.

After all, formations are closely related to the realm of spiritual power.

Although Zhang Han's Yuanli cultivation is not weak and he has reached the half-step martial spirit realm, his spiritual power is mediocre, only at the second level of the Mysterious Passage, and even Fei Ren is far inferior.

"Yes."

Nodding, Fei Ren said calmly in the face of Zhang Han's doubts.

Although the terracotta warriors and horses formation had been broken, he was vaguely aware that the aura of the formation that originally lingered around the golden hall had not dissipated. It was still lingering around, but it was difficult to detect with the naked eye, which was very strange.

"Boy, who are you?"

At this time, in the crowd, a master from the Borno tribe also stepped forward and asked, with a very cold tone.

In his view, Fei Ren dared to question the judgment of Indra, the leader of the Brahma clan, which was not only very ignorant, but also a serious provocation.

"idiot."

Glancing at the master of the Borno tribe, Fei Ren shook his head and said indifferently: "The formations left by the mighty Martial King Realm are so powerful that they can't stop even half-steps of the Martial Spirit Realm. Do you think this is possible? Your brain Are they full of carbohydrates?”

"Asshole!"

"How dare you scold me!"

Seeing the contemptuous look on Fei Ren's face, the master of the Borno tribe turned livid, furious, and wanted to take action.

"Wait a minute."

However, before his body could rush out, the next moment he was stopped by Indra with a stern look on his face.

"Chief..." Looking at Indra with a stern expression on the side, the master of the Borneo tribe was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why the other party blocked him.

"You are no match for him. If you take action, you will die in vain."

Indra's voice slowly came to his ears, and the next moment the master of the Brahma tribe also changed his face slightly, full of disbelief.

Are you kidding me? The opposite Fei Ren is only a sixth-level martial artist, but he is a master of the eighth-level martial artist. He has the advantage of two small realms, but he is no match for a young junior like Fei Ren?

However, Indra is the patriarch of the current Borna tribe, and his cultivation has reached the first level of the martial spirit realm, so his judgment and intuition will naturally not be wrong.

Moreover, as a subordinate of the other party, even if he had doubts in his heart, the master of the Borno tribe did not dare to refute, and immediately retreated angrily, looking at Fei Ren with a trace of anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

Obviously, if Indra hadn't stopped him, he would have killed Fei Ren to vent his anger.

"That's nonsense. You are just an outside warrior. How can you know the mystery of the terracotta warriors and horses..."

"Is it possible that in your eyes, the judgment of the top leaders of the five major tribes was wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person flew out the next moment with a sneer on his face. He was clearly a master of the Dali tribe.

Homus is one of the confidants of Abbas, the leader of the Dali tribe. He is good at sneaking into camps and is insidious and sophisticated.

As for speaking out against Fei Ren, in addition to simply seeing the other party being unhappy, it was also to please his master Abbas.

After all, Abbas is the leader of the Dali tribe and belongs to the top of the five major tribes.

"What are you?"

Fei Ren was not surprised when he saw Homus suddenly jumping out and shouting. He glanced at him and said coldly.

"Dali tribe, Homus."

With a cold snort, Homus raised his chin slightly, looking domineering.

After all, he was at the eighth level of the martial arts realm, while Fei Ren across from him was just a young junior at the sixth level of the martial arts realm.

"Oh, it turns out to be a dog."

"Since when can dogs interrupt when people are talking? Are you embarrassed?"

With a sneer, Fei Ren still looked disdainful in the face of Homus' hostility.

For him, except for the top leaders of the five major tribes, everyone else is trash and not worthy of his attention at all.

At the moment, if Homus insists on seeking death, Fei Ren won't mind giving him a ride.

"You little beast, you're looking for death!"

At this time, facing Fei Ren's cynicism, Homus was furious and immediately flew towards Fei Ren to kill him.

In his opinion, the other party was just an outside warrior with no background behind him, and he was a popular figure under Abbas, the leader of the Dali tribe. Even if he killed Fei Ren, it would be nothing more than a trivial matter.

"Bang!"

However, before Homus' fist could reach Fei Ren, he was easily stopped by the opponent raising his hand.

"What?!" The attack was blocked, and Homus' expression changed slightly.

"die!"

A loud shout was heard, and the next moment Fei Ren also punched out with his backhand. A powerful golden fist swept out and hit Homus' body immediately.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then Homus' figure flew backwards, smashing several boulders along the way, and then slowly stopped. However, he could no longer stand up, with bleeding from all his orifices, and no breath on his body.

With just one punch, Homus, a master of the Dali tribe at the eighth level of the martial arts realm, was killed on the spot!

"Boy! You actually killed Homus?!"

In a flash, he arrived in front of Homus' body. The next moment, Abbas' face was livid and furious.

After all, the other party was a popular man under him, and he was also a master of the Dali tribe. He died in Fei Ren's hands, and he was naturally shocked and angry.

"Aren't you the boy who followed Zhang Han back then? I didn't expect you to be so courageous and dare to kill people from our five major tribes..."

Also taking a step forward, Indra narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Fei Ren with indifference, and his murderous intent flashed away.

The opponent was only at the sixth level of the martial arts realm, but he killed Huo Musi, who was at the eighth level of the martial arts realm, with one punch. Such strength was enough to attract his attention.

"Your Excellency, Homus is just questioning whether you are too cruel..."

In addition to Indra and Abbas, Heer, the leader of the Vaishya tribe not far away, also spoke out, with a serious face and a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

After all, the dead Homus was still a member of their five major tribes.

Fei Ren's action obviously immediately angered three of the five tribes and caused indignation.

.....

At this time, the atmosphere in front of the golden hall gradually became tense and anxious.

"It's this bastard! We are really enemies on a narrow road...!"

From one of the edge corners of the crowd, a turbid and gray gaze shot out, and finally faintly swept over Fei Ren's body, but he did not dare to stay any longer.

"Hmph, I offended three tribesmen at once... Little beast, you are doomed this time!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Taoist Yin Corpse immediately pressed the bamboo hat on his head, his eyes full of resentment, gritted his teeth and slowly left the place, retreating to the back of the crowd, as if he did not want to expose his body.

As one of the elders of the Bone Sect, he had not been very popular in the ancestral mausoleum before. He and his companion Wang Jie intercepted and killed many warriors. Not only did they harvest a large amount of treasures, but they also sacrificed several well-qualified mummies and infernal corpses.

However, in the end, all these achievements were destroyed in Fei Ren's hands. Not only did he lose a large number of mummies in vain, but he almost lost his own life.

Now that he met Fei Ren again at the palace ruins, Taoist Yin Zhi was naturally furious and wanted to kill him quickly!

However, Taoist Infernal Corpse knows very well that he is no match for Fei Ren, and now he can only hide in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.