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This kind of feeling was as if a supreme expert of his generation was speaking to a weakling. It was a sense of disdain that came entirely from the heart.
Seeing this scene, the crowd was astonished. Of course, the Dou Xing Sect wasn't reduced to a level where even a single person could step on it. After all, it was one of the top powers in the Northern Profound Realm.
Other than Jiang Feng, who dared to disregard the Dou Xing Sect, they had never seen a cultivator that dared to disregard the Dou Xing Sect.
However, after Jiang Feng, the middle-aged man that appeared out of nowhere didn't seem to take the Dou Xing Sect seriously. To actually say that Mu Sang did not have the qualifications to know who he was, it was no wonder that Mu Sang would be furious.
Even if it wasn't the Dou Xing Sect, they had to defend their dignity as a The Realm of Ruins Ranker!
"What kind of cat or dog are you? You actually dare to treat yourself as one? You actually say that a The Realm of Ruins is not enough to you. I think you must have drank too much. Do you want me to wake you up for you?" Mu Sang said sinisterly.
"Xin'er, since this person is so rude, should Uncle Wu kill him?" The middle-aged man asked the young girl in the yellow dress.
"This grandpa might not know his place. Uncle Wu, please don't bother with him. Xin'er hates the smell of blood and does not wish for you to kill anyone." The girl in the yellow dress spoke indifferently. Her voice was extremely pleasant to listen to, making one want to act like the little sister next door, making people unable to feel the slightest bit of disgust. She didn't have even the slightest bit of evil intention and was as pure as a fairy.
"Xin Er doesn't want me to kill anyone, so I'll let him go." The middle-aged man said calmly.
The crowd looked at each other in dismay. These two were truly unrelenting in their speech.
A little girl said that a strong The Realm of Ruins expert of the Dou Xing Sect did not know how high the sky was and how deep the ground was. Because she did not like blood flowing, she told the middle-aged man not to kill anyone.
Not only did the middle-aged man agree, he had even seriously said that if Mu Sang was released, during their conversation, it would determine the life and death of a Ruins Realm Cultivator.
"Enough!" Mu Sang was furious, his lungs were about to explode, as ten thousand Divine Beasts rushed out from his heart.
Can you respect him a little? He is a dignified elder of the Dou Xing Sect, a true The Realm of Ruins expert. With a wave of his hand, he can break mountains and rivers, and with a raise of his foot, he can shake the entire wastelands.
Yet now, he was actually told by a little girl that he did not know his place, that he did not like the smell of blood, and in exchange for the middle-aged man releasing him, what did she think of him, Mu Sang? An ant that could be trampled to death at will? If he wanted to kill, he would kill. If he didn't want to kill, he wouldn't kill?
How could a generation of The Realm of Ruins experts, who call upon the wind and summon the rain, endure such humiliation!
"If you don't kill me, I will kill you!" Mu Sang did not move, the anger in his body was about to tear his flesh apart, he suddenly rushed forward, the star force was like an ocean tide, he waved his hand and rushed towards the middle aged man.
"I let you live but you don't appreciate it. It seems like the cultivators of the Dou Xing Sect not only have pride, they are also a bit stupid." The middle-aged man shook his head. Facing Mu Sang's charge, he took a light step forward and blocked the yellow dressed girl behind him, afraid that she would be harmed.
Jiang Feng's eyes focused slightly, and couldn't help but reveal a strange expression. In the face of Mu Sang's attack, the first thing the middle-aged man thought of was not how to attack or defend, but how to consider the safety of the yellow dressed girl.
This action reflected a lot of useful information. The importance of this yellow dressed girl should be greater than the middle-aged man himself, at the same time, she should have realized that the middle aged man should be extremely confident in her strength, and not be afraid of Mu Sang at all.
This strike from Mu Sang contained an incomparably berserk aura, filling the entire Sacred City with a terrifying might.
Ye Wuying had no choice but to take action, using the power of the stars to cover a radius of ten kilometers, if he did not do so, all the surrounding buildings would be razed to the ground.
"I had thought that he had a high level of cultivation, but I never thought that he was only at the first level of the The Realm of Ruins." With one hand behind his back, the middle-aged man revealed a look of contempt. He extended his right hand, turned into countless afterimages, and instantly welcomed Mu Sang's big hand.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out, and when everyone looked into the eyes of the two, they immediately revealed expressions of extreme shock.
Mu Sang's powerful attack palm was actually steadily grabbed by the middle aged man's right hand, how much strength was required?
The crowd was shocked!
Grabbing an attack with your hands and blocking it were two completely different concepts.
There were many methods to block this attack. Battle skills and magical equipment could all be used to block the enemy's attacks.
However, if one wanted to grab someone else's palm techniques or fists, they would need extremely powerful strength. This power was built on the foundation of absolute strength.
Only those with much higher cultivation could do such a thing. Otherwise, if they failed, their palms would be crippled. Even if they did not, they would still be able to kill an enemy and harm themselves by 800 points.
However, looking at the middle-aged man's current expression, he was as calm as ever, with not the slightest hint of difficulty. Meanwhile, his other hand was still behind his back, attacking with all of his strength, just using one hand.
The people in the great hall were all shocked by the cultivation of this middle-aged man. An expert, this person was definitely an expert within the The Realm of Ruins, his cultivation was at least at the fifth heavenly layer or even higher.
Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, with his rich knowledge of people, he guessed that the middle aged man's cultivation was not low, and the feeling of despising Mu Sang naturally was something that could not be feigned.
I believe that Mu Sang, as well as some of the experts present, can all see a thing or two.
But what surprised Jiang Feng was that his cultivation was too high, with only one hand, he was able to block Mu Sang's attack, causing him to be unable to move. Not only was his body stable like Mt.
Jiang Feng believed that the reason the rest of the people in the Great Hall were shocked was because of this.
In his heart, Mu Sang was also shocked. His eyes fearfully looked at the middle aged man as he tried to withdraw his hand, but there was no reaction at all. Instead, he used more strength and felt as if his palm was about to break.
"Let me go!" Mu Sang's face was completely red.
He had lost all his face today, having been scolded by Jiang Feng. He had wanted to make a move and get back his dignity from the middle aged man, but in the end, even his hand was caught, causing him to lose even more face.
As a dignified The Realm of Ruins expert, he would be respected wherever he went even if he did not announce the origins of the Star Dou Zong. But now in the Holy City of Nine Serenities, he had to suffer grievances again and again, it was too hateful.
"Earlier, when I said I would spare your life, you actually shouted that you wanted to kill me. Now that you've made a move, you still want me to let you go." An elder of the Dou Xing Sect was so ignorant that it made people feel that he was naive. The middle-aged man sneered coldly, his tone carrying a strong sense of sarcasm.