Hearing the words of the middle-aged human race, Lin Zifeng had a playful look on his face and sneered:

"Kneel down and apologize? Why should I kneel down and apologize to you? This Nanshan City is my territory. You are showing off your power on my territory. Even if you have to kneel down and apologize, you should kneel down and apologize to me."

The middle-aged human stared at Lin Zifeng in disbelief. He couldn't believe his ears at all, and even wondered if he was hearing hallucinations.

A god who is at the peak of a lower god actually dares not to take him, a half-step mid-level god, into his eyes. This is really too presumptuous.

What's more, he is still the noble messenger of the gods!!

"You brat, I am the messenger of the God of Death from Wuhua Temple. Before you speak, you'd better think carefully. If you offend me, the consequences will be beyond your imagination."

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng remained indifferent and said jokingly: "I said, you should kneel down and apologize to me. With your current attitude, I can even twist your head off."

"good, very good, excellent."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's arrogant words, the middle-aged human race showed anger on his face.

"You brat, since you are seeking death, you can't blame him."

At this point, the middle-aged human race took action without hesitation, and the power of the mid-level god was concentrated in half a step.

But it was obvious that this middle-aged human race had not fought much, and his combat experience was very poor. This first shot, in Lin Zifeng's eyes, was full of flaws.

A master who is half a step into the mid-level god can be so rubbish in this place where gods have fallen.

Lin Zifeng could only say that he had been pampered for so long that he no longer had any skills that he could use.

"boom!!"

In just the first collision, Lin Zifeng crushed the middle-aged human race with absolutely powerful force.

"Messenger of the Fallen God of the Wuhua Temple, you still want to blackmail me based on your identity?"

The middle-aged human felt Lin Zifeng's powerful power, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

He is a half-step mid-level god, but he was defeated by Lin Zifeng in just one encounter.

"You brat, since you know my identity, do you know what the consequences will be if you touch me?"

At this time, the middle-aged human still had no intention of giving in. He still wanted to use his proud identity to suppress Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng shook his head. To be honest, Lin Zifeng really didn't care about his status as a middle-aged human being.

"I really want to know what the consequences will be if I kill you here today!"

The middle-aged human said without hesitation: "As the divine messenger of the Wuhua Temple, if I am killed, I will hit the face of the Wuhua Temple. The masters of the Wuhua Temple will never let you go."

Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "I have many ways to make it impossible for you to survive or die!"

"Humph, our Godfall messengers need to report the situation to Wuhua Temple every month. If I don't report for a month, the experts from Wuhua Temple will come over."

The middle-aged human had a look of pride on his face. He felt that Lin Zifeng dared to attack him because he must have thought that he could capture him alive.

But now, he told Lin Zifeng that it was useless to capture him alive because he needed to report the situation every month.

After knowing this, Lin Zifeng would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy.

The middle-aged human had even thought about how he would ridicule Lin Zifeng when Lin Zifeng knelt down and begged for mercy.

But what Lin Zifeng said next left the middle-aged human race stunned.

"Who told you that you couldn't report the situation if I caught you?" Lin Zifeng asked.

The middle-aged human sneered disdainfully, "I reported the situation through the soul jade slip. Do you still want to report to me?"

"No, you can report it yourself!!" After hearing the middle-aged human race's words, Lin Zifeng had a playful look on his face and sneered:

"Kneel down and apologize? Why should I kneel down and apologize to you? This Nanshan City is my territory. You are showing off your power on my territory. Even if you have to kneel down and apologize, you should kneel down and apologize to me."

The middle-aged human stared at Lin Zifeng in disbelief. He couldn't believe his ears at all, and even wondered if he was hearing hallucinations.

A god who is at the peak of a lower god actually dares not to take him, a half-step mid-level god, into his eyes. This is really too presumptuous.

What's more, he is still the noble messenger of the gods!!

"You brat, I am the messenger of the God of Death from Wuhua Temple. Before you speak, you'd better think carefully. If you offend me, the consequences will be beyond your imagination."

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng remained indifferent and said jokingly: "I said, you should kneel down and apologize to me. With your current attitude, I can even twist your head off."

"good, very good, excellent."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's arrogant words, the middle-aged human race showed anger on his face.

"You brat, since you are seeking death, you can't blame him."

At this point, the middle-aged human race took action without hesitation, and the power of the mid-level god was concentrated in half a step.

But it was obvious that this middle-aged human race had not fought much, and his combat experience was very poor. This first shot, in Lin Zifeng's eyes, was full of flaws.

A master who is half a step into the mid-level god can be so rubbish in this place where gods have fallen.

Lin Zifeng could only say that he had been pampered for so long that he no longer had any skills that he could use.

"boom!!"

In just the first collision, Lin Zifeng crushed the middle-aged human race with absolutely powerful force.

"Messenger of the Fallen God of the Wuhua Temple, you still want to blackmail me based on your identity?"

The middle-aged human felt Lin Zifeng's powerful power, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

He is a half-step mid-level god, but he was defeated by Lin Zifeng in just one encounter.

"You brat, since you know my identity, do you know what the consequences will be if you touch me?"

At this time, the middle-aged human still had no intention of giving in. He still wanted to use his proud identity to suppress Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng shook his head. To be honest, Lin Zifeng really didn't care about his status as a middle-aged human being.

"I really want to know what the consequences will be if I kill you here today!"

The middle-aged human said without hesitation: "As the divine messenger of the Wuhua Temple, if I am killed, I will hit the face of the Wuhua Temple. The masters of the Wuhua Temple will never let you go."

Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "I have many ways to make it impossible for you to survive or die!"

"Humph, our Godfall messengers need to report the situation to Wuhua Temple every month. If I don't report for a month, the experts from Wuhua Temple will come over."

The middle-aged human had a look of pride on his face. He felt that Lin Zifeng dared to attack him because he must have thought that he could capture him alive.

But now, he told Lin Zifeng that it was useless to capture him alive because he needed to report the situation every month.

After knowing this, Lin Zifeng would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy.

The middle-aged human had even thought about how he would ridicule Lin Zifeng when Lin Zifeng knelt down and begged for mercy.

But what Lin Zifeng said next left the middle-aged human race stunned.

"Who told you that you couldn't report the situation if I caught you?" Lin Zifeng asked.

The middle-aged human sneered disdainfully, "I reported the situation through the soul jade slip. Do you still want to report to me?"
Chapter completed!