After we broke up, I awakened my divine body. Why are you crying?

Mingzun showed up.

He put his hands behind his back, walked slowly in the air, and finally stood in front of Ji Chen.

The back, which looked a little thin, was actually extremely tall and strong, as if supporting the entire world.

Many people were shocked and felt an extraordinary aura from Mingzun.

It's like a king who reigns over the world, coming from the distant ancient times.

"No one has ever been able to protect someone that I want to kill, no matter who you are."

Above the void, the Dragon King frowned slightly, and then snorted coldly.

He could also feel that Mingzun was not simple, and he might very well be a saint.

But this matter concerns the reputation of their dragon clan, and not a saint can protect Ji Chen.

You know, the dragon clan has been able to dominate the world for many years, and the foundation they possess is extraordinary. A saint is not enough to intimidate them.

"Buzz!"

However, just as the Dragon King's voice fell, Mingzun's eyes turned and he looked towards him slightly.

The void suddenly vibrated at this moment.

An invisible force emerged, causing the entire world to distort.

The Dragon King's expression suddenly changed. He felt a terrible pressure descending upon him, causing his entire body to tremble violently, as if he was about to be crushed.

"You, say it again?" Mingzun spoke softly, his face looking cold and calm, just looking at the Dragon King like this.

"puff!"

As he finished speaking, the aura that was pressing down on the Dragon King seemed to become even more terrifying, and it actually made the Dragon King spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Holy Lord, spare my life!"

The Dragon King's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he finally realized how terrifying the other party was and immediately shouted for mercy.

"You...you are...Mingzun?"

Somewhere in the city, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly spoke, his face full of astonishment and disbelief.

He was extremely excited, his whole body was shaking. The moment he recognized Ming Zun, he knelt down in front of him without hesitation.

"Ancestor?"

This is an ancestor from an ancient family. He is of noble status and dares to stand on equal footing with the saints of the world.

But now, she was kneeling and bowing to a middle-aged man. Such a scene made everyone in this family shocked.

"Are you the boy who was seriously injured that year?" Ming Zun was stunned and looked at the other party. Although his appearance had changed a lot, the aura of the old man still made him feel somewhat familiar.

"I will never forget the kindness you gave me in saving my life. I never thought that I would be able to see you again in this life!"

The white-haired old man shed tears of excitement.

Eight hundred years ago, when he was still young, he had been training outside and encountered a mortal enemy.

After a hard battle, he managed to escape and was finally saved by Mingzun.

Now, his face has aged, but apart from his snow-white hair, Mingzun's face is still young, exactly the same as what he saw back then. This immediately brought back a lot of memories from deep within his mind.

"Mingzun!"

"The Holy Emperor of Xuan Nation!"

"The peerless strong man who terrorized the Eastern Wasteland eight hundred years ago, he is still alive!"

Many people exclaimed, with looks of astonishment on their faces.

This is the closest existence to a saint in the human race's six thousand years of history, following Ye Huang.

At this moment, he actually appeared in the Imperial City, and with just one glance, he made the arrogant Dragon King cough up blood.

From this we can see that Mingzun has most likely successfully taken that step and is living a second life.

If one achieves perfection in the Way of Killing, he can live for about a thousand years.

As a person who lived nearly a thousand years ago, Mingzun's life span is obviously coming to an end at this moment.

If he had not successfully attained enlightenment and entered the holy realm, he would not have lived until now, let alone maintained such an ageless appearance.

"Ming Zun Qiangu, our Shen family dare not disobey, but Ji Chen killed many people in our Shen family, this matter..."

After a moment's silence, the Holy Lord from the Shen family could not help but speak.

The Shen family is an ancient imperial family. An ancient emperor once lived there. In terms of foundation and other aspects, they are much stronger than those saint-level forces. There are also elderly saints in the world. If Ji Chen is let go, it will be a loss of face for the Shen family.

"There is no grudge between you two. The reason why the Shen family attacked Ji Chen was because he inherited the empress's legacy. Ji Chen's killing was justified self-defense. Today, I will mediate. If the Shen family can let it go, the matter will be over. If you still have objections, you can ask the Saint Ancestor of your family to come and talk to me."

Mingzun's voice was calm, seemingly without any emotional fluctuations.

But just such a simple sentence left the Holy Master of the Shen family speechless.

The meaning of his words was very clear. Apart from the saint, the Holy Master of the Shen family in front of him was not qualified to discuss any conditions or anything else with him.

Although the Shen family is an ancient imperial family with a strong foundation, many of their heritages have been lost by the time they developed to this age.

Faced with a saint who lived a second life, even an ancient imperial clan as proud as theirs would never dare to provoke him in the slightest.

Now, Mingzun is clearly determined to protect Ji Chen, who dares to say no?

Even the Dragon King, who reigns supreme over the world, could only shout for mercy just now.

"Does Daoyi have anything to say?"

Seeing that the Holy Lord of the Shen Family had fallen silent, Mingzun turned his gaze again and looked towards the elderly saint of Daoyi Holy Land.

The other party just frowned and said nothing.

This is a being who has lived for thousands of years. He achieved enlightenment much earlier than Ye Huang six thousand years ago. He has exhausted all the power of a holy land and paid a huge price to extend his life to this day.

He was too old, and every time he attacked, he was almost burning his own life source and accelerating his death.

Therefore, this ancient sage obviously did not want to be an enemy of Mingzun.

To him, even Mingzun was just a rising star.

When I became famous, how could he ever be seen in the world?

But now, such a rising star stood in front of Ji Chen, like a mountain, making it impossible for Dedaoyi Holy Land to move.

“The death of the Grand Elder has had a profound impact on me, Daoyi, and it cannot be resolved with a few words. But if Mingzun is really determined to stand up for him, I, Daoyi, will have no choice but to swallow this loss.” The aged saint spoke in this manner, his expression also appearing calm.

When they reach this level, all emotions will no longer be easily revealed.

"If you have any opinion, please feel free to speak up." Mingzun pondered for a moment and then asked.

This elderly saint from the Daoyi Holy Land achieved enlightenment much earlier than Ye Huang, so there was nothing wrong with calling him "senior".

Moreover, as Daoyi is an ancient holy place that has been passed down for thousands of years, it is hard to say whether it can really cause much shock to them.

The most important thing is that when being targeted by such a holy place, it is always difficult to defend against hidden attacks.

Ming Zun may be able to protect Ji Chen for a while, but it is difficult for him to be protected for a lifetime. Any slight negligence will lead to disastrous consequences.

In order to prevent such hidden dangers from happening, Ming Zun naturally hopes to resolve the grudge between Ji Chen and Daoyi Holy Land.

"In this matter, both parties are in the wrong. I, Daoyi, will not give in easily in order to save my reputation. I'm sure Mingzun feels the same way. In that case, why not let these young people continue to make trouble?" The elderly saint spoke.

Ming Zun understood what the other party meant. He glanced at Ji Chen and saw that the other party did not express any opinion. Then he said, "Whether it is Daoyi, the Dragon Clan, or the Shen family, after Ji Chen kills Daoyi, anyone from the younger generation of your three families can attack him, and the older generation cannot interfere."

"Moreover, if I find out that someone from the older generation wants to attack Ji Chen, I will come to his house in person, and you will bear the consequences yourself."

The words were spoken lightly, but with an unquestionable tone in them, causing everyone present to feel their hearts skip a beat.

I would like to ask, in this world, which holy place, aristocratic family or even ancient clan would dare to offend such a saint to the point of visiting him in person?

No force can afford such consequences and costs.