Chapter 853: Irreconcilable

“Isn’t that person Huang Tianyun, the King of Bad Luck?”

Soon, someone recognized Huang Tianyun who was surrounded by the men in white robes, and he immediately Just screamed out in surprise.

This guy really showed his face in the imperial capital a month ago. No one could have imagined that Huang Tianyun, a bad gambler, could actually practice the heaven-level pupil technique, and the progress was simply amazing. It makes people jealous and turns purple.

In less than a month, he had won back all the belongings he had lost before, and probably made a huge profit. This made people have to sigh, Master Xiangshi, Sure enough, he will never be short of money, and at the same time, it makes people jealous of his good luck and talent!

　“Hey, who is that person?”

　However, when they looked at Feng Hao, their eyes showed confusion.

Because Feng Hao changed his appearance at that time, no one had seen Feng Hao’s original appearance at this time.

At this time, seeing Huang Tianyun appearing next to Feng Hao, they were naturally confused.

"That person...couldn't he be Master Xue Yu?"

Although Feng Hao's appearance changed at that time, his height remained the same. Looking at his back , it has to be doubted.

After all, the art of changing one’s appearance is nothing unusual.

"Why did Master Xueyu burn the plaque of Guangming Temple?"

Some people were confused, but some smarter people moved towards the distance to give Envoys from the ten major empires came to report the news.

If this young man is really Master Xueyu, then this is a great achievement!

 …

“Do you know what the consequences will be if you blaspheme God?!”

Listening to the discussion in the distance, Bai Yi The old man frowned slightly and suppressed the anger in his heart. His eyes were bright and dazzling, and every word was like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

"Oh."

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly in an evil arc, and he said jokingly, "Does this mean that I am a dark cultist and an inhumane demon? Huh?"

After hearing what he said and looking at the gloomy dripping face of the old man in white, people in the distance felt a touch of joy in their hearts.

This Temple of Light, with the slogan of saving the world, has indeed given many ordinary people some minor benefits. However, in fact, everyone knows that this guy is very sinister. As long as you provoke him, If you find him, he will label you as a dark cultist, then kill you openly, and then he will promote himself afterwards.His greatness and fraternity are really chilling.

Therefore, when the people in the Temple of Light suffered a loss, they felt very happy, so much so that they wanted to laugh and celebrate.

"God is merciful. I will give you a chance to repent before God..."

The eyes of the old man in white trembled, and a faint white glow emanated from his body. The voice carried a heart-wrenching power, echoing in everyone's ears over and over again, and the eyes of those nearby were a little confused.

“I don’t need this opportunity, I’ll leave it to you for your own use!”

Feng Hao was running the Zhan Tian Jue, as if he had a real fighting spirit He rushed out, showing off his sharp edge, crushing everything, without being affected at all, but in his heart, he felt more and more disgusted with the people of this Bright Temple.

How hypocritical!

"So, you are determined to fall into the arms of the devil?"

The old man in white's eyes narrowed, and although his words were very calm, they contained a threatening meaning. It's so obvious that it makes people's hearts tremble.

The Temple of Light is definitely a behemoth. No one knows his origin. However, his strength is definitely more than any of the ten empires. There is absolutely no way to compete with him individually or as a family. Confrontational!

Unless it is those forces that are beyond the world...

In this world, if the empires do not join forces, they will not be able to compete with him, so they can be unscrupulous!

"Devil, hehe..."

Huang Tianyun, who was hiding behind Feng Hao, had a flash of light in his eyes and laughed out loud.

"In the eyes of your Light Temple, aren't most of those who oppose you the dark believers who have fallen into the arms of the devil?"

In response to his threat, Feng Hao Unmoved, the corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc.

　"Okay! Haha!..."

This sentence simply touched everyone's heart. Some people standing far away even shouted, This made the old man in white look even darker.

"Damn heretic, follow me to confess before God!"

The old man in white's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he shouted softly, "Guards of God, Take down this dark cultist!"

"Angry!..."

Suddenly, dozens of white-robed men around them pulled out their swords, with serious expressions on their faces. Leng was approaching Feng Hao, and his murderous aura spread throughout the place, making people feel chilling.

　"Wow!... Someone is going to kill someone. Someone is going to kill someone in the imperial capital.Kill people! ..."

Seeing them approaching, Huang Tianyun danced and screamed. His appearance was as exaggerated as it could be, but he looked as timid as a mouse. , making the people in the distance boo.

But they don’t understand why this young man with the divine pupil has to mess with the big thing like the Temple of Light? Isn’t he looking for death? What?

“Kilin Arm! "

Feng Hao glanced at the bullying men in white robes around him, a flash of violence flashed in his eyes, and with a light drink, his right arm quickly expanded, and a long The arm covered with red scales was revealed in front of everyone, shining with a strange red light under the sunlight.

　“Hey! ”

Feng Hao grinned at the old man in white who was also a little stunned, and started to move. Instead of retreating, he advanced directly, rushed into the man in white, raised his fist and smashed , suddenly figures were flying, screams continued, one by one the white-robed men were thrown into the air, blood spilled, they fell in the distance with bruises and swollen faces, twitching, unable to get up.

Most of these are just the peak of King Wu , or how could a white-robed man around the Emperor Wu be Feng Hao's opponent? His fists were invincible, and in less than half a moment, all these dozens of white-robed men were thrown away, all of them were Groaning in pain in the distance, the old man in white's face turned completely dark.

"Damn dark cultists, how dare you resist! "

The old man in white no longer had the calmness he had before, and the gentle smile on his face disappeared. He glanced at the white-robed men lightly, and the white light all over his body was even worse. He stretched out his hand and pointed towards them. The wind cap fell down.

“Hmph! ”

A flash of violence flashed in Feng Hao’s eyes, he stamped his feet, straightened up, raised his unicorn arm and faced the big white hand.
< br />　“Boom! ”

A loud bang resounded, deafening, and strong winds roared, sweeping around. A figure was thrown out from inside and landed in the distance, retreating more than a dozen people. He stopped walking.

“Hi! "

Opening his mouth, Feng Hao spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned a little pale.

The old man in white in front of him has surpassed the powerful being!