When he opened his eyes again, Feng Hao found that he was thousands of meters away from the mysterious powerhouse. Suddenly, a faint smile curved at the corner of his mouth.
He knew that Mr. Fen was hiding and had not really left. This time, he was sure that Mr. Fen would definitely show up to save him, so he dared to make such a big gamble.
As expected, when the mysterious powerful man showed his power, Fen Lao took action.
"You bastard, if I had known earlier, I would have let you be run over to death."
For a moment, Old Fen's angry voice resounded in his mind, making him dizzy. "You will face the punishment of heaven yourself. Don't blame me if you die."
"Hey, don't worry, Master, it's not the first time I've faced divine punishment."
Feng Hao didn't take his scolding seriously. He smiled in his heart. When he saw the punishment coming from heaven, his expression condensed. A faint golden halo spread from his body. He raised his fist and directly Hit the falling thunder pillar.
"Boom."
An astonishing force burst out from his fist and collided with the falling thunder pillar. There was a huge explosion sound. In an instant, the thunder pillar that had almost condensed into substance exploded and turned into Arcs of lightning scattered all over the sky, wreaking havoc everywhere.
Of course, Feng Hao would never waste this opportunity to collect the energy of Heaven's Punishment. A buzzing sound resounded in his mind, as frightening as a burning sound, with an inexplicable aura that filled his body. The sound resounded, and the surrounding Heavenly Punishment Arcs that were sucked into his body, under this burning sound, lost the unruly momentum they had in the outside world, and calmed down directly, and then gathered in the Wuyuan vortex, It spins as the vortex spins.
This is not the first time Feng Hao has dealt with heavenly punishment.
Therefore, there was no look of fear on his face. On the contrary, compared with the members of the 'Immortal' organization opposite, he seemed more relaxed and at ease. Facing the falling thunder pillars, he punched them all It was broken, crisp and neat, and he didn't have to worry about defending against the arcs bursting around him like the members of the 'Immortal' organization. He was under the thunderstorm, his face remained unchanged, and even the blue shirt on his body was covered with blood. Never broken.
The gap between the two parties is so huge.
In less than half a moment, a young member was accidentally knocked into the ground and never came out again, and the punishment from heaven in that direction also stopped.
What this means is clear to everyone.
The other two young members also had a hard time, because they had no experience in facing divine punishment. Therefore, although they managed to persevere at this time, they were still a little miserable.
They couldn't compete with Feng Hao. Even if they smashed the falling thunder pillars, the arcs that exploded were still fatal to them, so they had to be careful in their defense.
In just a few minutes, both of them were knocked to the ground many times, and their fairy clothes were damaged. The wounds on their bodies were so severe that bones could be seen, and blood flowed out, but they were unable to take care of them. All they can do is defend themselves against heaven's punishment in a hurry.
But that mysterious strong man's situation was much better than theirs.
After all, this is not the first time he has faced divine punishment, and his reaction is much more mature.
"Han Yue Bai Lian Tian Jue."
A bright divine light lit up in his eyes, like two lanterns, and his whole body was so majestic that it shook the heaven and earth. Even in Xuan Ming Tian, there were dark cracks. The face under his mask He was extremely serious and spoke cold words from his mouth.
As he spoke, a silver-white beam of light fell from the sky and enveloped him. It was poignant and holy. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a god. Within the beam, his aura was even more powerful. Astonishingly, the amount increased several times. The surrounding world was trembling with his momentum. Dark cracks appeared one after another, and the surrounding area was distorted as if it were a substance.
"Hanyue Ancient Seal."
A lightning column that was thicker than a water tank fell down. He squeezed it with both hands, and the energy falling from the sky condensed into a large disk. Like a full moon, a huge aura spread out and hit it directly. Go up.
"Boom,..."
The lightning pillar hit the round moon-like disk, and it exploded immediately, turning into thousands of arcs of electricity that raged in all directions, but the disk was not damaged at all.
"He actually directly used Han Yue's power. He comes from the Han Yue clan."
In the distance, a strong man cried out in surprise, his eyes as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
The Hanyue clan is the oldest race on the Hundred Tribes Continent. Their whereabouts are elusive. According to legend, they are a race living in Hanyue. There are few traces of them on the Hundred Tribes Continent. Moreover, each of them They are all extremely powerful and can directly draw on the power of Han Yue from outside the territory.
In the most ancient period, the Hanyue clan was the second largest race in terms of overall strength on the Baizu Continent. At that time, at least dozens of races were subordinate to the Hanyue clan.
However, the good times did not last long. Many races became stronger and became independent. Therefore, the overall strength of Hanyue Clan also decreased. Until now, the overall strength of Hanyue Clan has dropped to fourth place.
However, there is no doubt that the Hanyue clan is powerful. In terms of average strength, the Hanyue clan is still among the top three.
If it weren't for them being too powerful, the current Hanyue clan would not be ranked fourth in terms of overall strength.
Therefore, when this mysterious strong man revealed his true identity and origin, the strong men from all races on the scene looked at him in great awe.
"As expected, they are from the Hanyue clan."
In the tomb, Haotian's eyes flashed with light, and his expression became even more solemn.
Even the strong men of the Hanyue clan have joined the 'immortal' organization, which shows how powerful the temptation of immortality is.
Therefore, maybe there are people from the higher ranked races who have joined this 'immortal' organization. However, the members of the 'immortal' organization all wear special masks. Even if you know which race they come from, However, no one knows his true identity.
"You should feel honored to be able to see my true identity."
At this moment, the mysterious strong man had a full moon above his head, and his whole body was full of aura. As if he were a god from the cold moon, his eyes were fixed on Feng Hao in the distance, and he uttered cold words without any emotion in his mouth.
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