亚洲伊人久久大香线蕉

Chapter 1088: Did You Destroy the Holy City?

The illusory armor wrapped tightly around the bodies of the four Venerables. The four Venerables had a mighty and unyielding aura. The domineering aura that had been nurtured by them all year round made them remain calm even when facing opponents whose strength far exceeded theirs. Only their eyes were condensed with a ball of anger that was enough to burn the entire world.

Someone actually dared to come knocking on their door. Did they really think that Huang City was so easy to bully?

Other than Yan City, there were almost no other powers on this mainland with powerhouses who surpassed Huang City. Without a doubt, the other party’s people had descended from the 33 Heavens. Furthermore, one of them was Zhi Ming, whom they had interacted with before. Then, the other person was undoubtedly a helper invited by their sworn enemy, the Divine Hall of Judgment.

“Wait, who are you? Stop immediately. This is Huang City. No one is allowed to fly across the sky!” From afar, the two figures had already arrived in front of them. Beiting Qing shouted coldly and pressed towards them. The air fluctuated with his voice, and waves of air surged.

After the guidance of the four guards of the Night King’s Manor, the Divine Realm experts of Huang City had already grasped the rules of mobilizing the spiritual qi of heaven and earth for the first time. Although it was far from the level of comprehension of a monster like Beiting Huang, it was far superior to a stupid person like Zhi Ming.

“Hmm?” Sensing the waves of air rushing over from the other side, the expert among the other party snorted in confusion. Clearly, he did not expect that in a place like the Central Continent where Divine Realm experts did not appear for 10,000 years, there would actually be someone who understood the rules of heaven and earth and slowly controlled the spiritual qi of heaven and earth.

The other person was Zhi Ming. His golden robe looked very appropriate. He did not look like he had lost his home after losing the city. At this moment, he was staring at them with a pair of gloating eyes. Beside him was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. He was also wearing a golden robe. There was a five-clawed golden dragon rolling around the collar of his sleeves. He looked noble and rich. He was definitely not a Tom, Dick, or Harry sent by the Spirit God Race.

The young man narrowed his eyes and placed his hands behind his back. He looked over disdainfully. “Is this Beiting Huang’s house? Are you four old things Beiting Huang’s grandfathers?”

The four Venerables felt their chests constrict. They were clearly furious. Even if the other party was a powerhouse whose strength far exceeded theirs, at this moment, the four of them had the urge to curse. Which family’s scum was this? Didn’t they have parents to discipline them before they were released?

“That’s right. The four of us old things are Beiting Huang’s grandfathers. Who are you, Your Excellency? What do you want?” Beiting Qing held back his anger and said the words “old thing” through gritted teeth. Since the other party didn’t give him respect, he didn’t have to give him any respect. His mockery was especially obvious.

Hmph, they were dressed like dogs, but their words were even worse than dogsh*t.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk! You’re indeed arrogant!” The man in the dragon robe tilted his head and crossed his hands, making his joints creak. His mocking and disdainful tone was especially exaggerated. “Do you think you’re so great just because you’re at the Divine Realm? You’re all frogs at the bottom of a well! I just want to ask you a question. Did you destroy the Holy City?”