But Chu Feng was telling the truth. Chu Feng did have a protective formation on his body. After all, it was confirmed that his father had left a protective formation on him.

But the old man's bronze mirror could not be seen at all.

This may be because Chu Feng's father's protective formation is a force formation, or it may be that it is relatively secretive. In short, it is a fact that the old man's bronze mirror cannot see through it.

"Impossible. This mirror of mine is specially designed for powerful young masters like you. If you have it, you have it. If you don't have it, you don't have it."

"The old man has never failed, let alone you?" The old man still refused to give up. As he spoke, he turned his wrist and a sword appeared.

He held the Zunbing sword, jumped down from a high altitude, and chopped it down at Chu Feng.

clang--

In an instant, ripples shot out in all directions, and powerful ripples raged away, sending many people present flying away.

But Chu Feng was safe and sound. Not only was Chu Feng safe and sound, but the middle-aged man and the little boy were also safe and sound.

"It seems that you have done this kind of thing a lot." Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man standing right in front of him with a smile.

"You...what's going on?" The old man's eyes widened and he looked at Chu Feng in disbelief. He was very puzzled.

"It's a waste of your age that you can't see this?" As Chu Feng spoke, a layer of barrier power emerged.

The power of the barrier formed a defensive barrier, covering not only Chu Feng, but also the father and son.

This is why they are all safe and sound.

"The power of this barrier, the divine robe world spiritist, the golden dragon pattern."

"Lord Patriarch, he...he...he...he is the Golden Dragon Divine Robe!!!"

At this time, all the old men who were still standing in the void had frightened expressions on their faces.

"Golden Dragon Divine Robe?"

After hearing this, both the middle-aged man and the others below changed their expressions.

Even the old man was not calm anymore.

For a junior to be a World Spiritist in the Golden Dragon Divine Robe, this is an extraordinary matter.

It's not just a matter of cultivation, the most terrifying thing is identity.

"Master Patriarch, he...he...he...couldn't he be from the Seven Realms Holy Palace?"

An old man spoke again, his voice trembling.

"Are you from the Seven Realms Holy Palace?" The old man also looked at Chu Feng again.

"Why, if I were from the Seven Realms Holy Palace, wouldn't you dare to touch me?"

"So, you are not lawless?" Chu Feng said.

"Hahahaha..." But who would have thought that although the panic on the old man's face did not diminish, he suddenly burst into laughter.

But it wasn't as simple as covering up his panic with laughter. The ruthlessness in his eyes was even stronger.

"A genius from the Seven Realms Holy Palace, that would be even better."

"I am lucky enough to have the opportunity to plunder the treasures of the geniuses of the Seven Realms Holy Palace."

After the old man said this, his whole body surged with arrogance, and a huge shadow appeared in the void.

God-given divine power, this old man is a God-given divine body.

Under the divine power given by God, the old man's cultivation level has also been improved, from a fifth-grade demigod to a sixth-grade demigod.

Then he raised his sword and swung it suddenly, and slashed Chu Feng with it again.

Just when the knife went down, the old man was stunned.

Even if his cultivation level was promoted to the sixth level of demigod, he still couldn't hurt Chu Feng.

"You... aren't you in the golden dragon robe?" the old man asked.
Chapter completed!