After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 52
The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Talisman Holy Land and the Holy Land of Life flashed a white light and a silver light.

They appeared together. Song Xianxian, the lord of the Holy Land of Life, was tall and tall, with a very beautiful oval face, and exuded a breath of life that made people feel peaceful.

"Leave him, there is something ominous about this person." Song Xianxian looked at Xia Feng indifferently, with simple words of horror.

The other woman has a baby face who has not woken up, and looks to be the same age as the top-ranked saint of the Heavenly Talisman Holy Land.

But those who are familiar with the celestial talisman master Zhao Xuehua will not be fooled by her baby face, this is an old monster over 5 years old!
"Go home, Xiaoshi, we're going home, it's not fun outside!" Zhao Xuehua yawned, rubbed her sleepy eye sockets, and said softly.

The saintesses of the top ten holy places really didn't expect that their departure would cause the masters of the top ten holy places to come here in person!

Today was supposed to be their day of great joy, but...

The top ten saintesses look at me and I look at you, some are wronged, some are indignant, and some are unwilling...

They all really love Xia Feng, and other visitors from the Holy Land can say that procrastination and trouble for three to five days are minor problems.

At that time, it's time to get married, and it's time for the bridal chamber.

But what I never expected was that the person who came was the master of the top ten holy places!

Who can I talk to about this?

"Master...we..." The top ten saintesses looked at the sky and then at Xia Feng, all gritted their silver teeth, looking extremely aggrieved.

Some, such as Sun Yazhu, the saint of Tiandan, and Li Shiqing, the saint of Tianfu, couldn't hold back, and cried while hugging Xia Feng from left to right.

"Sanggong, we don't want to leave you. If we are arrested this time, we will definitely not be able to get out in the future!"

Sun Yazhu's cry also caused the other saints to look sad.

That's right, the Holy Master came here in person this time, and made it clear that he would not agree with them to be with Xia Feng. The next time they have a chance to escape, they don't even know it will be the year of the monkey!

Xia Feng looked up at the ten holy masters, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

He felt like he had kidnapped and sold an ignorant girl, and was then approached by an adult.

"Seniors, at Xiaxia Peak, all the saintesses and I..."

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here!"

Xia Feng had just spoken halfway. He was silent before, but Chen Zhongming, the lord of Zi Lei's best holy land, who looked at him coldly, suddenly got angry, and shouted angrily at Xia Feng.

With the sound of fury, the holy power on his body instantly enveloped the entire Xingyu City. Everyone in the city below Martial Venerable began to have difficulty breathing, and his legs even knelt down on the ground unconsciously, trembling all over.

Xia's father and Xia's mother couldn't hold on any longer. Fortunately, Yu Siya, the saint of Tianhu, and Qi Wan'er, the saint of magic voice, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately used spiritual energy to mobilize the protective haze energy, which allowed them to stabilize their figures again.

"I don't know what sorcery you kid used to dare to break ground on my head, Chen Zhongming. Do you know that Wang Yuwei is going to marry me, He Qingxuan, son of Zilei?" Chen Zhongming was furious, and with a wave of his hand, Shengwei instantly It enveloped Xia Feng.

Xia Feng felt violently oppressed by an invisible pressure, he clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on his head bulged.

Under his feet, the bluestone slabs were all shattered, and the might of the Martial Saint that Chen Zhongming radiated almost made Xia Feng unable to hold on!

Looking at the other nine holy masters in the sky, they either looked at Xia Feng blankly, or looked at Xia Feng with great interest.

That is, no one stopped Chen Zhongming's actions.

"Two times, Huang Jie Martial Emperor can still resist Lao Chen's coercion, this son's talent and temperament are also considered excellent." Li Xiaoqing, the Holy Master of Heavenly Sword Holy Land, took a sip of wine and commented.

"Useless." Song Xianxian, the lord of the Holy Land of Life, said indifferently, "An ominous person has no chance to grow up."

"No, Holy Master, you can't treat Xia Feng like this. If you want to kill him, then kill him with me!" Wang Yuwei was frightened, she hurried to Xia Feng's side, gritted her teeth and used her body protection Lan Qi, resist together with him.

She knew Chen Zhongming's character, he was extremely violent towards outsiders, and would often kill as soon as he said it.

Seeing Chen Zhongming treat Xia Feng like this, Wang Yuwei was really frightened. She was afraid that her husband who hadn't married her would die on the spot today!

"Come here, you've only known him for a few days, and your elbows are turning outward!"

Chen Zhongming's pupils shrank. Although his words were still harsh, the strength in his hands was much weaker, for fear of hurting Wang Yuwei.

"I don't, unless you promise me you won't hurt him!" Wang Yuwei was not as obedient as before, but gritted her teeth, and negotiated terms with Chen Zhongming with tears in her eyes.

Chen Zhongming's complexion suddenly became ugly, but seeing Wang Yuwei's resolute appearance, he finally snorted coldly, and with a big wave of his hand, suppressed Xia Feng's coercion.

"Boy, you should really thank Yuwei, she saved your life." The Lord of Zilei Holy Land sneered, then turned his head and said, "I won't kill him today, come here!"

Wang Yuwei's face was cloudy and uncertain, she looked at Xia Feng, then at Chen Zhongming, and in the end she could only sigh in desperation.

"Sir, wait for me, I will come back to find you." Before leaving, Wang Yuwei leaned close to Xia Feng's ear and said softly.

Then, she flashed in the air and appeared beside Chen Zhongming.

He lowered his head silently and said nothing.

The other nine holy masters also quietly looked at the saintesses of their sect.

The nine saintess pursed their lips and looked at Xia Feng reluctantly. Their eyes seemed to express a meaning.

"Wait for us, Mr. Xiang!"

No one dared to provoke their own Holy Master, and none of them were weak-hearted people who could be the leader of such a giant as the ultimate Holy Land.

A small city in the Great Xia Empire could be destroyed if they wanted to!

"you!"

Xia Feng saw the Nine Great Saintesses floating away, for some reason, a crackling sound suddenly appeared in his heart.

Then, there is helplessness and anger.

"I became the Martial Emperor at the age of 23. From being a warrior to becoming a Martial Emperor, I only practiced for one month. Isn't this still qualified to be with your saintess?!"

He was trembling all over, and couldn't help but raised his head and shouted to the ten holy masters.

"You can become the Martial Emperor after only one month of practice?" Huang Shiying, the lord of the Holy Land of Demonic Sounds, raised her pretty eyebrows, "This kid's talent is a bit monstrous."

"I didn't expect that, the Martial Emperor of January... Could it be that he also followed that person and awakened the Innate Emperor Body?" A gleam of surprise flashed in the eyes of Zhang Wenxiong, the sage of the Lihuo Holy Land.

"It's useless!" Chen Zhongming, the lord of the Purple Thunder Holy Land, snorted coldly, grabbed Wang Yuwei and was about to break the void and leave Xingyu City.

"Even if he is an imperial body, if he has no chance to grow up, he is still a waste!"

(End of this chapter)