Coercion is mental pressure and can destroy a person's faith.
Divine power is the highest level of coercion. This kind of coercion can not only destroy a person's mental beliefs, but can even cause the world to collapse with a single thought, which is beyond the reach of human beings.
However, in front of everyone, this unparalleled power of the Nandou Divine Body was actually broken. This not only made the Nandou Divine Body a little unbelievable, but also others, or even more, they all doubted it. Does Feng Hao have a more terrifying physique that can suppress the Nan Dou Divine Body?
This is the only way to explain it.
"That's not divine power..."
After careful observation, no one felt that amazing pressure on Feng Hao, so he made a judgment.
"Back in the Xuan Ming Tian Tomb Mansion, I heard that this body with eight orifices could withstand the pressure of the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Organization... Maybe he has mastered a special secret skill."
Someone guessed and murmured.
"What kind of secret skill is this that can have such power? Does he have the confidence to rely on this secret skill to compete with the divine power?"
Someone in the crowd asked a question, but no one could answer it.
Feng Hao's performance shocked them. In Feng Hao's eyes, they did not see any fear. On the contrary, the fighting spirit was surging, rising and falling like the tide, which could destroy everything and wipe out the world.
This belief is incomprehensible to them.
Why would someone have such an almost invincible belief? Is he so sure that he is an invincible existence in this world?
"Brother Hao."
Seeing him standing majestically among the dazzling divine power, Qiong Ling'er and the three daughters were all a little excited.
"Is there anything in this world that he can't do?"
Xie Yandong and others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and let go of their worries.
That man couldn't exert his divine power at all. What he relied on was the pure divine blood in his body. If he wasted a drop at this time, he would still have a few drops left.
This kind of peerless divine body will survive in the direct lineage of the gods. It has appeared several times in these eons. Each generation of divine bodies will consume divine blood to prove themselves. However, no one can ascend to the throne of god again, so , the divine blood is decreasing day by day, how much is left after it has been passed down to this day.
If the divine blood is exhausted, he will transform back into a mortal body and become a mortal. Furthermore, the Nandou Divine Body lineage will completely disappear from the world and cease to exist.
This is the price of using divine blood.
That's why Leng Yusen, who had just become the Supreme Pluto, ridiculed his ignorance.
By wasting the divine blood, he will become a sinner of the Nandou lineage.
This is the ultimate foundation of divine veins and a powerful foundation.
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The divine power is so vast that it can destroy everything, but there is one person who stands up, destroys the divine power, and subverts everyone's cognition.
"Suffer death."
Looking at the joking Feng Hao not far away, the young man was furious in his heart, with a ferocious expression on his face. He shouted loudly and directly pushed out the dazzling four-way divine seal. It rolled and rolled, and the divine power spread, killing him directly.
"Rumble..."
These four divine seals are all dazzling, like a sacred mountain. As they move, the space breaks apart, dragging out a long black tail. The momentum is rolling, like the top of a sacred mountain, and the divine power is like a vast sea, rolling in.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
Feng Hao was still unafraid, his red eyes were full of fighting spirit, he squeezed his hands, condensed into large hand seals, his momentum was thick, his breath was cold, he could be destroyed, like a world-destroying weapon.
The four divine seals and the dark palms were so powerful that they collided violently in front of everyone...
"Rumble..."
The world fell silent, and there was no sound from around. It was like the end of the world. At that moment, it was like the world was annihilated. The entire arena was drowned by the bright light, the space was completely shattered, and everything depended on it. Only a few, There was an earth-shattering explosion that resounded across the sky and even the clouds in the sky were shattered.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
In this bright light, a bone-chilling voice came out again, followed by another roar, and another explosion.
"Click."
A sound like glass breaking suddenly resounded, and under the high platform, the face of the person in charge of Nandou Mansion became extremely ugly.
"Bang."
Everyone could only see a figure hitting the barrier of the arena, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then slipped down and collapsed there, not knowing whether to live or die.
"hiss……"
After they saw it clearly, they all took a breath of cold air.
The person who was defeated turned out to be the young man with the Nan Dou Divine Body.
After his defeat, the bright light on the arena soon slowly became silent, and everything on the arena could be seen clearly.
"Rumble..."
A big black palm, with a sky-shattering momentum, burst through the rich light and directly hit the young man who landed on the ground.
"stop."
Seeing this scene, under the high platform, the person in charge of Nandou Mansion exclaimed, reaching into the ring to prevent the handprints from falling.
"Boom."
When being pinched by this invisible big hand, the big handprint exploded on its own, and the violent energy tide swept away, and the young man was thrown away again, blood spurting out, and it was so miserable.
After everything dispersed, on the ring, Feng Hao was standing with his upper body bare and a layer of light golden halo hanging on one side, while on the other side, the person in charge of Nandou Mansion was checking the young man's injuries.
"The pulse of the heart is not broken."
After feeling something on the young man's left chest, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You are looking for death."
However, looking at the almost broken body of the young man, the eyes of the person in charge of Nandou Mansion were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he was filled with anger and murderous intent. However, looking at the charming eyes that were narrowed into crescents under the high platform, he was as if Pouring a bucket of cold water down suppressed the impulse in his heart. He gritted his teeth and asked Feng Hao, "How could you commit such a murderous act?"
"I didn't."
Feng Hao shrugged and said innocently, but there was a hint of jest in his eyes. Under his angry gaze, he curled his lips and said, "I just said that I am a skilled student. Qian, sometimes he might miss something, but he just doesn't listen and doesn't run away. Can you blame me...and he didn't admit defeat either, so how could I know?"
"you,……"
Hearing this, the person in charge of Nandou Mansion was so angry that he vomited blood, his body trembled a little, and veins appeared on his forehead. It was obvious that he had endured extremely hard work.
This time, they wasted a drop of divine blood and failed to kill Feng Hao. They failed to achieve their goal.
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