In less than ten minutes, the scene that was originally like a doomsday calmed down, and only the smell of blood spread, reminding everyone that the scene just now was not an illusion.
The leader did not speak, and on the contrary, he seemed to have given up resisting and calmed down instead. Looking at Feng Hao, his eyes flashed with some incomprehensible expressions.
He knew that he had fallen into trouble, in the hands of a young man in his twenties.
"Such a powerful talent and qualification..."
He seemed to understand better why the people above him were so nervous about killing Feng Hao.
Who would dare to keep such a person?
"Damn it, are you going to tell me or not?"
In the distance, there were still blood stains on Long Yueguan's hands, and he was shouting with rage. Coupled with his torn clothes and scarred body, he looked like a wild beast.
Qiong Ling'er and others gathered around him unkindly, with sharp eyes.
They all understood the importance of Feng Chen in dealing with Feng Hao. If Feng Chen could not be saved, Feng Hao might really do something unexpected.
"hey-hey,……"
The leader glanced at them lightly, let out a stern laugh, and said to Feng Hao, "Don't be proud, you won't be proud for long..."
"Boom, boom,..."
Feng Hao did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, the big handprint on the sky fell down, and with just pressure, he was crushed into pieces, blood burst out, and no bones were left.
After killing everyone, Feng Hao didn't feel any joy in his heart. On the contrary, he felt very indifferent, neither happy nor sad.
"call,……"
He exhaled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Nandou Mansion, no matter what the reason is, there is no need for you to exist."
He will not be merciful to the forces that dare to attack his relatives, even if he is a giant of the human race.
This is a curse. Even if he is willing to let it go, in a critical moment, this curse will not help him. On the contrary, it is very likely to do evil things.
If it remains, it is also a scourge and must be eradicated.
"Um,."
Thinking about it, suddenly, a feeling that made Feng Hao's hair quiver spread. His pupils shrank, and he saw, not far away, a dark figure slowly walking out of the flowing light space, stepping through the space. , giving people a visual impact that crushes the world under their feet.
This is a man whose whole body is shrouded in a kind of liquid energy like ink. His appearance is very young, similar to Feng Hao. Every move has an inexplicable power, which affects the world and shocks people's hearts. More importantly, Yes, the dark energy on his body, as dark as ink, is full of ominousness, making people feel a sense of disgust from the bottom of their hearts.
"It's you."
Feng Hao's heart trembled, and his words were full of surprise.
The person walking out of the flowing light space turned out to be the Holy Son of Light who was being chased by Huang Tianyun.
For more than two years, there has been no news from Huang Tianyun, which means that the whereabouts of the Holy Son of Light have never been found. Who knew that the Holy Son of Light had not gone far at all, and was actually lurking in Tianwu Continent.
But this time, when the Feng family incident caused a stir, he appeared, hiding in the dark, until now.
"The inheritor of the God of Nothingness..."
There was no color in the pupils of the Holy Son of Light, they were all pitch black, filled with a disgusting black aura, and he murmured softly.
Others cannot detect Feng Hao, but how could it forget the fluctuation of energy that suppresses it?
"Back off."
Feng Hao shouted deeply, and at the same time, he was also running the Supreme Sealing Magic with all his strength. His whole body was shining with golden light, like a god wearing divine armor, which made him extraordinarily brave.
"Brother Hao."
Although Qiong Ling'er and the other girls were worried, they did not dare to show off at this time. Together with the others, they retreated a thousand meters away and looked at him worriedly.
The man who walked out in front of him gave everyone an invisible pressure. Even others thousands of miles away could feel the breathtaking aura.
There is no doubt that this long-lost Holy Son of Light is now an existence that has definitely transcended the realm of mortal saints.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were lifted, especially those of the Feng family who were cheering, but their excited hearts became silent.
Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing are all familiar with the Holy Son of Light. In the source world, in that battle, the three of them joined forces with Feng Hao, plus the monster, and they were shocked. Walk.
It can be seen how extraordinary he is. At this time, he undoubtedly appeared in a stronger posture.
"I'm surprised that you were able to get rid of these wastes. It seems that you have improved a lot in the past few years."
The Holy Son of Light spoke, his voice was hoarse, as if it were frosted, very harsh, and he could not hear the ups and downs of his emotions. However, in his mouth, the hundreds of mortal saints and the top ten masters just now were all useless, and their existence was a waste of food. That's all, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all by Feng Hao's promotion. On the contrary, he was full of contempt.
Feng Hao didn't speak, his eyes were cold, his hands turned into afterimages, and he began to condense the heaven-turning hand seals...
Facing this person who was like an old enemy, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Moreover, the current Holy Son of Light gave him a completely different feeling, as if... he was no longer the Holy Son of Light before.
"Rumble..."
Once the Heaven-turning hand seal is condensed, the whole world explodes, a huge aura spreads, and the surrounding space is shattered inch by inch.
"This is……"
Seeing this handprint and this familiar wave, the pupils of the Holy Son of Light dilated slightly, and in the depths, there was a look of fear. After a long time, he said, "Unexpectedly, he has already mastered these two secret techniques. I passed it on to you, but... you are far from my opponent now."
"print."
Feng Hao's face was cold and solemn, he uttered burning sounds, and pressed with one hand, the big black handprint on the sky was pressed down, and rolled away with great power.
"snort."
A flash of light flashed in the dark eyes of the Holy Son of Light, and he stretched out a hand casually. Immediately, his arm turned into a devil's claw. It was extremely ferocious, as thick as a bucket, and extended infinitely to catch the falling people. Big black handprint.
"Boom."
The big handprint crashed into this devil's claw, bursting out with a muffled thunder-like explosion, roaring to the heaven and earth. The energy like ink splashed and fell down, and it was constantly corroding on the star screen, and if it melted away It's the same as the plastic, except that a thin layer remains without cracking.
If there wasn't this barrier of stars at this time, then I don't know how many children of the Feng family would die from this ink rain.
"I'll break it into pieces."
The Holy Son of Light let out a violent shout, and the devil's claw suddenly exerted force and grabbed it directly. The powerful Heaven-shaking hand seal was crushed by him in the palm of his hand.
【Fifth update,】
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