Chapter 836: Backward syncope

The Lord of the Wind Palace was furious at this moment.

Just a moment ago, it was just a daze, and when he reacted, the big offering had actually died in front of him.

With an astonishing palm in his hand, he slapped Xiao Yi hard.

Xiao Yi's expression changed, he knew that he was not sure about dealing with a strong man at the level of Palace Master Feng.

He has already paid for the serious injury.

However, just at this moment, a figure slammed into it like a meteorite.

"Old man Feng, are you fat?"

Boom...The figure came in an instant and stood in front of Xiao Yi.

"Hallmaster Duanmu." Xiao Yi's expression was happy.

Yes, the person here is Duanmu Palace Master.

"Duanmu, you get out of the way first." The Master of the Wind Palace looked very ugly.

"Get off." The Duanmu Hall Master gave the Feng Palace a cold look, and then turned to look at Xiao Yi.

"Boy, why are you so embarrassed?"

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yi shook his head.

The Duanmu Palace Master has come, so the matter should be over.

The two main hall masters are here, no matter how hard it is to fight.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and dissipated the boiling demon fire in the small world inside his body.

Suddenly, the soaring momentum and terrifying killing intent on his body disappeared.

The flushed body that had spurted blood had returned to normal.

However, there are obviously two bursts of meridians on the arms and chest.

"Huh?" The Master of the Wind Palace frowned upon seeing this.

The Lord Duanmu turned around, looked directly at the Lord Feng, jokingly said, "Old man Feng, give you a word, stop."

"Humph." The Master of the Palace of Wind snorted and retracted his palm.

Whoosh... The Master of the Wind Palace flashed, and he retreated to the side of the several branch hall masters in the distance.

"Are there any injuries?"

"No." Several sub-temple masters shook their heads, and said, "The other martial artists, there is no damage."

"Yeah." The Master of the Wind Palace nodded.

"If the order continues, this wind and silence conference has ended."

"All forces can leave the Holy Land of Wind Silence."

"Yes." Several branch hall masters nodded, turned and left to make arrangements.

At this time, the eldest prince and others angrily came to the master of the Palace of Wind, "Master of the Palace of Wind, just forget about it?"

"The Wind Silence Conference is a grand event that has occurred in the Wind Holy Region in 30 years."

"This little thief Xiao Yi ignored the rules and sneaked into the holy land."

"My Fengsheng royal family, even a great priest died, and several leaders were injured..."

The Master of the Palace of Wind waved his hand and interrupted, "Since the Master of Duanmu appears here, this means that the Palace of Shura has recognized Xiao Yi's identity."

"The grievances between your Fengsheng royal family and Xiao Yi may rise to a battle between the two forces."

"According to the rules, my Fengsha Temple will not be allowed to participate in it."

"Therefore, you can only go back to report the death of the Great Sacrifice to the Lord of the Holy Kingdom."

"As for how to deal with it, this is a matter for your Fengsheng royal family, and it has nothing to do with my Fengsha Temple."

"This..." The prince's face was cold.

At the same time, on the other side, whoo... whoo...

The Fengsheng royal family powerhouses such as the Second Commander and the Third Commander instantly surrounded the Duanmu Palace Master and Xiao Yi.

"Presumptuous." Lu Zheng, Zhuo Duxing and others yelled violently and leaped quickly.

"Dare to encircle and host my Asura Hall, the First Hall Master?"

Swish...wish...wish...

Dozens of Feng Shengwei came in an instant and surrounded Lu Zheng and others.

"What? There are few people bullying us?" Lu Zheng sneered, and said to a law enforcement team beside him, "Immediately send a signal back to the branch hall."

"No need." The prince rushed forward.

"Get down."

The prince yelled.

"The big prince." The two commanders and the others, with unwilling expressions on their faces, "The little thief Xiao Yi killed the big offering..."

"I said retreat." The prince's eyes were cold.

The Second Commander and the others gritted their teeth, still flashing, and returned to the back of the prince.

The eldest prince looked at the Duanmu Palace Master, and then bowed.

"Since Duanmu Temple is mainly protecting Xiao Yi, the little thief today, the royal family of Fengsheng will sell you a face."

"But, remember, my Fengsheng royal family and Xiao Yi's little thief must never die."

"I will go back to the palace to report to my father. I am afraid that the Duanmu Palace Master will find it difficult to handle this matter."

After that, the prince snorted coldly, "Let's go."

The prince turned and left.

The second commander and the others looked at each other, gave Xiao Yi a cold eye, and then followed.

In the distance, the second commander was unwilling to say, "The big prince, the big worshiper died tragically in the hands of Xiao Yi, we can't just leave it alone."

"Hmph." The eldest prince snorted coldly, "What can I do if I don't count it?"

"Hallmaster of Wind does not take action, who can do nothing about Palace Master Duanmu."

"If this matter is reported to the father, the father has his own decision."

Not long after, a group of people have moved away.

The warriors of various forces also gradually left under the arrangement of Fengsha Temple.

Xiao Yi's side.

Lu Zheng and the others saluted the Duanmu Palace Master and said, "Hall Master, Wind Silence Conference is over, I have to leave and return to the branch hall."

"Go." The Duanmu Palace Master nodded.

Lu Zheng smiled and looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi, goodbye."

"Farewell." Xiao Yi arched his hands.

But for a long time.

The original lively Fengji Holy Land was completely empty.

Only Xiao Yi and Duanmu Palace Master remained.

Palace Master Duanmu glanced at Xiao Yi, who was full of blood and embarrassed, frowned, "Boy, your injury does not seem to be light."

"Didn't I give you my token? If I took it out earlier, Old Man Liang Feng wouldn't have the guts to stop you."

"You won't suffer this injury either."

Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, whoosh... a figure appeared out of thin air.

The person here was actually the Master of the Wind Palace.

"Old man Feng, you still don't leave, do you want to make a gesture with me?" Duanmu Palace Master asked jokingly at the Sub Palace Master who appeared suddenly.

The Master of the Wind Palace shook his head, looked directly at Xiao Yi, and said, "Before I go, I have something to ask this kid."

"I think, I have nothing to say with such big people as the Wind Palace Master." Xiao Yi shook his head.

The Master of the Palace of Wind frowned and said in a deep voice, "Duanmu gave you the token early."

"But you have not taken it out..."

The Lord of the Wind Palace narrowed his eyes, "You never thought of using that token to protect your body."

"Because you know that the token represents Duanmu, the first main hall; once you take it out, the royal family of Fengsheng will not dare to move you."

"If they don't move you, you have no chance to kill."

"From the very beginning, you wanted to kill the royal family of Fengsheng, especially the great worship."

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "what about it."

"You had a murderous intention long ago." Palace Master Feng's eyes were cold, "You are so young, but you have such a vicious mind?"

"Duanmu, such a kid, do you want to protect him?" Palace Master Feng looked at Palace Master Duanmu solemnly.

Duanmu Palace Master shrugged, "Old man Feng, you know what a shit."

"This kid..."

Duanmu Palace Master just wanted to say something.

"Puff." On the side, Xiao Yi spit out blood, his face was extremely pale, and he fell straight down.

"Hey, kid." The Duanmu Palace Master caught Xiao Yi.

"Old man Feng, you are a high-grade alchemist, save people."

The Master of the Palace of Wind frowned and took Xiao Yi, "This kid has suffered a serious backlash."