Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

The old man from the Saint clan looked as usual, staring at the 'canonization platform', with surprise flashing from time to time in his eyes.

Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong, as if some crisis was coming. He was startled and subconsciously looked up.

I saw two figures rushing towards me at extremely fast speeds, with murderous intent reaching the sky!

"What do you two want to do? The 'canonization platform' is an eternal battle arena for gods, and no one can interfere!" He immediately yelled.

Everyone who was attracted by the battle also looked over.

"What are these two people doing?"

"He is full of murderous intent. Could it be that he saw that Gu Feng might be defeated and wanted to intervene forcefully?"

"..."

The doubts in everyone's minds were answered in the next moment.

"Kill you old man!"

Qu Wenxian's simple words shocked the whole audience.

He did what he said, without any hesitation, and launched a violent attack on the head of the old man of the saint race.

The old man from the Saint clan was by no means an ordinary person. He ducked away, his beard and eyebrows standing up in anger.

"You are breaking the rules!"

"Humph——" The only response he received was a cold shout from Qu Yanran.

Immortal vines stretched for hundreds of miles, falling fiercely towards the head of the old man of the saint clan.

The saint's old man's pupils shrank, and he quickly took out the spiritual snake staff and blocked the fatal blow, but his body was blown far away by the vast fluctuations.

His realm is very high, and he has broken into the quasi-emperor realm, but here, he can only exert the fighting power of the peak of the Great Sage.

Being knocked away by Qu Yanran with a whip made him feel ashamed and angry, and his eyes turned red.

"It's contrary, it's contrary. Do you two want to ignore the rules of the holy world?" The old man of the saint clan yelled angrily.

However, the mother and son were unmoved, and they didn't even bother to talk nonsense with them, and their attacks became more and more fierce.

After a few moves, the old man fell into a disadvantage and suffered physical trauma.

"Damn it, damn it!!!" He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Qu Yanran and Qu Wenxian were both super masters who could suppress an era. The old man could not even fight back and could only howl in defense.

The five-colored blood unique to the saints filled the void.

The whole audience was stunned.

"Are this mother and son crazy? The old man from the Holy Clan is not a genius who has entered the Holy Land to experience. How can he take action against him!"

"This is against the rules of the Holy World. If you kill this old man, you will definitely suffer the most terrifying blow from the Holy Clan!"

"Do they not want to live?"

"..."

Almost everyone was puzzled by the behavior of Qu Yanran and Qu Wenxian.

Only some ancient freaks with keen senses and flexible minds vaguely understood something.

"Now there's something good to watch!"

Even the ancient freaks did not dare to face the saints and could only stand aside and watch the changes.

"Bastard, bastard!!!" The old man from the Saint clan went completely crazy. He was beaten violently by two juniors, causing him to lose all face.

"You are the real old bastard. Why did you deliberately deceive me on the 'canonization stage' to suppress my father's fighting power!!" Qu Wenxian yelled.

As soon as he said this, it was like a big stone falling into the calm lake, causing the whole place to burst into uproar.

The old man's pupils shrank, and a look of uneasiness appeared on his face. His methods were extremely secretive, and he never expected that a little kid would notice the clues.

"What nonsense? Why would I do this? What reason is there for me to do this!

Don’t blame the arena for problems if you can’t beat! "The old man from the Holy Clan said with a sharp expression and an internal expression.

"If you tell him any nonsense, just kill him!" Seeing that Qu Wenxian still wanted to speak, Qu Yanran scolded him.

The terrifying law of reincarnation was played out, and the old man of the saint clan trembled all over, his eyes filled with fear, and he tried desperately to avoid it.

Even though he tried his best, he was still hit by Qu Yanran's palm.

puff--

The majestic law of reincarnation blasted into his body. The old man of the saint clan coughed up blood and felt that he had become much older.

Knowing he was outmatched, he began to escape.

However, it is not possible for ordinary people to escape from the siege of Qu Yanran and Qu Wenxian.

He broke through the siege again and again and was beaten back again and again. Under the destruction of the law of reincarnation, his originally red face was like old skin covering withered bones.

"Is this true? Is there any evidence?"

"Saint monks have always been upright. They never participate in the internal affairs of the human race. They only serve as guides and spectators. What reason is there for harming Gu Feng?"

"But it doesn't seem like the mother and son are so angry!"

"..."

The old man from the Saint clan could still endure the severe physical injuries he suffered, but the comments coming from all over made him panic.

Once this matter is exposed, he will undoubtedly die, and the credibility of the Holy Clan will be severely hit.

"I swear, this will never happen!" The old man gritted his teeth and swore in order to stop Youyou from talking.

As soon as this statement came out, the discussion around him became much weaker.

"Humph——, this old man is so shameless. When everyone in the world is a fool, no one knows that you, the Holy Clan, will not be punished by God even if you swear randomly?" Qu Yanran didn't bother to say anything, making the matter confusing again.

On the 'canonization stage', as Gu Feng's opponent, the Little Immortal King had the clearest feeling.

I thought it was Gu Feng's lack of background and long-term fighting that led to signs of subsequent weakness. Now it seems that it may not be that simple.

He is the former ancient emperor whose dignity is above all else. He cannot accept defeat, but he cannot accept an unfair victory.

"Have you been hit by some weird magic?" He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Feng.

"Yes, I thought it was your method, but I didn't expect..." Gu Feng admitted frankly.

"In this case, this battle ends here!" The Little Immortal King responded.

"Okay, let's fight next time!" Gu Feng did not attack again.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not entangled in who won and who lost.

The two of them knew the difference between victory and defeat, and so did most of the audience.

In fact, no one went to explore whether the old man from the Saint clan had attempted to murder Gu Feng.

Because this is already obvious, why do you need to prove it?

Tread-tap-

Gu Feng jumped out of the 'canonization platform' and stepped slowly into the void.

"I may know why you want to assassinate me, but that is not important anymore. What is important is that you will die today!"

Gu Feng's voice was cold, with a hint of murderous intent floating between heaven and earth.

The aura of the old man of the Holy Race is inextricably related to a certain Holy Race genius who was killed by him in the Hunyuan Realm.

"I am the supervisor of the second section of the ancient road. Do you dare to kill me?" The old man of the holy clan was at the end of his rope and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Looking at Gu Feng walking towards him, he narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted softly.

He comes from the Holy Clan, the leader race of the human race, and is the supervisor of the second section of the ancient road. He doesn't think how anyone dares to kill him.

"You plotted against me and you still think I won't kill you?" Gu Feng chuckled.

"Where's the evidence?" the saint clan old man responded.

"Okay, even if you didn't harm me, what does it have to do with whether I want to kill you or not?" Gu Feng smiled half-heartedly.