He exuded an aura of dominance, dressed in a purple-gold python robe and wearing a purple-gold crown.
In modern society, this retro style of dress seems quite unconventional.
Compared to the surrounding modern high-rise buildings, it looks out of place and feels very incongruous.
However, this man possessed an extremely dignified and imposing presence, like a god descended to earth, causing people to automatically overlook this fact and only want to worship him.
Her long, flowing hair danced in the wind; she exuded composure and a firm, powerful gaze, displaying the air of a king returning home.
So the moment this man appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone present.
"My goodness, who is this? Such a powerful aura!"
"He's clearly an exceptional individual."
"It is definitely not something that can be confined to a small pond."
Among the crowd, many knowledgeable people recognized the man's identity and exclaimed in low voices.
"My God, this...this is the current Guardian God King!"
"What?! It's actually the Guardian God King!"
"Why would the God-King suddenly come here?"
"It seems that the God King is going to protect Lin Baojian."
"The Guardian King wields immense power, even the Minister of War, Luo Yuantai, and the three Grand Secretaries pale in comparison to him."
"This man is definitely one of the people who stand at the very top of the power structure in the Great Xia Dynasty."
"Ye Feng is in trouble now."
Luo Yuantai's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stepped forward to bow.
"Greetings, Guardian God-King!"
Behind them, Right Lengchan Yue Chaoqun and the three Grand Secretaries also led their subordinates forward to pay their respects.
The Guardian God King walked straight past them as if he hadn't seen them at all. He stopped in front of Ye Feng and looked down at him, saying something condescendingly.
"If you don't want to die, release them now."
His tone was calm and composed, radiating strong confidence.
An invisible pressure swept over us.
This oppressive aura had nothing to do with the level of cultivation; it was simply the oppressive aura of someone in a superior position.
The aura of a king!
A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Baojian's despairing eyes.
"Cough cough... God King... save me..."
"You brat... release me right now... can you bear the wrath of the God King...?"
Click!
Ye Feng snapped Lin Baojian's neck and threw him in front of the Guardian God King, coldly saying...
"I killed him, so what?!"
On the ground, Lin Baojian struggled a few times before finally dying.
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