"Who exactly are you?" Another questioning voice came from behind Zhang Menglong. "A competition between the top forces of Haotian Continent, is it a place for a lowly commoner like you to cause trouble?"

"Commoner?" Zhang Menglong frowned. Ever since he arrived on this Haotian Continent, he has been given all sorts of titles like "lower-class person", "low-level creature". Why is everyone on this Haotian Continent so full of superiority?"

"I'm asking you a question, are you deaf?" The young man named Jin Ruoyun continued, "Also, why did you fall from the sky? You wouldn't happen to be from the Holy Church of Shadow, would you?"

"Who I am and where I come from is none of your damn business," Zhang Menglong had no desire to respond to someone so full of superiority. "You all keep fighting, I'll find someone else to ask for directions!"

After saying that, Zhang Menglong turned and wanted to leave. Gou Dan had told him he happened to be transported near the Life Forbidden Zone, and he still needed to find the entrance to the Life Forbidden Zone. He didn't have time to waste with these people here.

"Hahaha, Jin Ruoyun, it seems like he doesn't care about giving you any face, almost acting like you don't exist at all," Wu Lin mocked from the side. "Kid, explain yourself clearly, and then kowtow, and you can roll along."

"You're teaching me how to handle things?" Zhang Menglong didn't even bother to turn his head this time, as if Wu Lin was just a stink bug. "Can you people please stay a little farther away from me? I don't want to waste my time dealing with idiots, seriously, I'd be grateful!"

"Want to leave?" With what kind of pride and arrogance had Jin Ruoyun not seen? Possessing the Vajra Divine Body, even the people in the Holy Land had to address him as Saint Heir with respect. As for other people, who wouldn't bow and lower their status by one when seeing him?

In his eyes, those qualified to be on an equal footing with him were only those like Wu Lin, who also possessed a Divine Body.

A commoner interrupting their duel was already a crime deserving of death in his eyes, and now this commoner almost acts like he doesn't exist. How could he tolerate that?

Wu Lin's thoughts were exactly the same as Jin Ruoyun's.

"Should we stop them?" Not far away, other members from the Blazing Crow Holy Land and Vajra Holy Land showed difficult expressions.

"Just a commoner. Let them handle him by themselves!"

"Exactly, what's more, it's an arena. On the stage, life and death are at your own risk. No need to interrupt these two young fellows' fun for a commoner!"

The elders from the Blazing Crow Holy Land and Vajra Holy Land still looked on as if watching a show. In truth, they didn't dare to stop these two Saint Heirs. In the Holy Lands, owners of a Divine Body are the inheritors of the next Holy Lord, their status far above that of these elders. Let them handle their own affairs.

"Bad luck for him, accidentally showing up in this place," a few relatively kind-hearted people could only mourn for a second for Zhang Menglong. Who told him to not know what's good for him.

"This kid's really unlucky!"

"Doesn't he know these two are from the Holy Lands?"

"He interrupted their duel, and he even dares to show attitude. He probably won't have an easy time leaving today, people from the Holy Lands aren't easy to deal with."

"Look, Wu Lin and Jin Ruoyun's expressions look wrong."

...

"Good! Very good! You're the first one bold enough to not put my Blazing Crow Holy Land and Vajra Holy Land in your eyes," said Wu Lin, "There aren't many who can withstand my Blazing Crow Divine Body. Seems like you have some skills to be so arrogant. Since you're here, why not have a spar with us before you leave!"

"Hahahaha, exactly. I'd like to see how much skill you really have. If you win against us, you can take any path you want!"

"Holy Land people?" Zhang Menglong finally realized the origins of these two people. He had heard from Wang Long before that the three Holy Lands are the top forces on the whole Haotian Continent. He didn't expect to meet two here.

"So, you both possess Divine Bodies?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"Looks like you have some insight."

"Oh!" Zhang Menglong coldly dropped a word and showed no further reaction.

"Oh?" Wu Lin and Jin Ruoyun glanced at each other, as if wondering who wouldn't be shocked to hear the name of a Divine Body. Yet someone can face a Divine Body so calmly. Is he pretending, or does he truly have skills?

"What good would it do me to win against you?" Zhang Menglong asked back.

"Good? Hahahahaha! If you can defeat a Divine Body owner, naturally you can become famous throughout the Haotian Continent. Isn't that more attractive than any benefit?" Jin Ruoyun laughed. Of course, he had never thought, nor did he believe, that Zhang Menglong could defeat either of them.

Zhang Menglong is only at the God-breaking First Realm. Within the same realm, a Divine Body is synonymous with invincibility!

"Just that?" Zhang Menglong showed a disdainful look. "I never bet without a stake. If you have nothing to wager, I'm not interested."

"You want a bet, right?" Jin Ruoyun was clearly someone who gets easily carried away. He pulled out something like a flag. "Armed Lord Flag, a Hong-Level Divine Weapon! If you win, this thing's yours!"

"Is he crazy?" An elder from the Vajra Holy Land suddenly stood up. "The Armed Lord Flag is the treasure of our Holy Land, only the Holy Lord of each generation can possess it, and he's betting it away?"

"Hahaha, Sixth Elder, don't get too agitated. Young people being impulsive is understandable, and Ruoyun won't lose. Let it be."

"I hope nothing unexpected happens," the Sixth Elder sat back down, but he couldn't shake off a vague unease.

...

"Just Hong-level?" A hint of disdain flashed across Zhang Menglong's face. "Don't pull out such trashy stuff to embarrass yourself!"

Hong-level Divine Artifacts were of no interest to Zhang Menglong. Even the Sword God's sword is a Hong-level Divine Weapon, and he casually gave it to Kong Lan.

"Goodbye!"

"If you leave just like that, where does the dignity of our two Holy Lands go?" Zhang Menglong's dismissive attitude finally agitated the two, and Jin Ruoyun even directly launched a sneak attack on Zhang Menglong from behind!

"Why isn't he dodging? Did he not notice?"

"The Vajra Divine Body is famous for its brute strength. Even a Peak God-breaking Body Refinement Martial Artist doesn't have such physical power. This punch, if not fatal, will at least cripple him."

"But the temperament of the Holy Land people is just like this? Losing face so easily? That's a bit disappointing."

"This kid's just unlucky."

"Thud!" Jin Ruoyun landed a solid punch on Zhang Menglong's back, and in an instant, an overwhelmingly violent force surged into Zhang Menglong's body.

Yet Zhang Menglong's body didn't even sway, as if he were an unbreakable statue.

"He's unharmed?"

"He barely budged, was I seeing things?"

"Did Jin Ruoyun hold back?"

But at this moment, no one's shock could compare to Jin Ruoyun's. Although he hadn't used his full force with this punch, fueled by anger, it contained at least seventy percent of his strength. A typical God-breaking First Realm formula might have killed this punch!

Now, a splitting pain as if hitting the hardest metal was all that was transmitted back to his hand. Is this really just flesh and blood?

Zhang Menglong slowly turned his head, his eyebrows filled with anger and impatience, "Want to fight? Have you got insurance?"