"Damn it, it seems that this Tyrant Holy Land is still determined to get rid of you. All these things have been used, and millions of Origin Stones are just gone..."
Fen Lao's somewhat depressed voice resounded in Feng Hao's mind, full of bitterness, "Hey, kid, how are you? It doesn't matter."
"Fortunately... I can't die for the time being..."
Feng Hao felt like all the bones in his body were broken, and the pain was excruciating. However, with just a slight movement, a mouthful of blood surged up into his throat and spurted out. The corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.
In fact, he also knew very well that being able to save a life was already considered a good thing. If Mr. Fen hadn't been there, he would have died tragically on the spot. How could he still have the chance to vomit blood here?
"Suffer death."
The somewhat cold-faced Supreme Elder didn't seem to have any intention of capturing Feng Hao alive. With a sinister smile on his lips, he raised his palm again and slapped it down.
"Boom, boom,..."
There was a bottomless black pit on the ground. Feng Hao was gone and seemed to have been reduced to ashes.
However, the expression on the face of the cold-faced Supreme Elder calmed down, and he slapped the ground several times again. Moreover, several other people also started to move together, as if they were chasing after something.
"The five of you seal off this area and leave it to us."
The cold-faced Supreme Elder gave orders directly to the five ordinary elders. The flapping speed also became faster, and gradually turned into a finger wind. He spread his fingers together and fired randomly, leaving a trace on the ground. The next bottomless holes seem to lead to the ground and penetrate the entire world.
"Still alive,."
In Dongding City, many people stood up, stood high in the sky, and lit up their eye skills. They all felt incredible as they watched what was going on in the distance.
A junior at the beginning of the Great Sage actually withstood a palm from the peak of the Great Sage without dying. Who would believe this?
However, it happened right in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but not believe it.
"Batian Holy Land is too cruel. Are you trying to avoid future troubles?"
Many people don't know why the Tyrant Holy Land is like this. Those who speculate that Feng Hao comes from the two giants can't help but step back, seeming to want to distance themselves from each other.
Since Ba Tian Holy Land has made a killing move, in the eyes of many people, it also shows that perhaps it is really just because Ba Tian Holy Son has a revengeful mentality, and he himself cannot go out because of Jiang Feng, so he can only Strong men were sent to humiliate Feng Hao. At this time, because Feng Hao had affected the face of Tyrant Holy Land, he had to eradicate him.
As for the theory of the Immortal Mansion, this is unlikely. After all, everyone knows that it is something that even the Supreme Being cannot conquer. If we can really get some benefits, how can we keep it until now?
If this person really got it, Ba Tian Holy Land would be willing to kill this only clue.
Therefore, many people have erased Feng Hao as the owner of the Immortal Mansion.
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"Chichichi..."
The two Supreme Elders of the Tyrant Holy Land opened their fingers, and terrifying energy burst out from their fingertips. The ground was already devastated, and it was like a hornet's nest. It was too miserable to see.
And all around, four elder-level figures were blocking the area, mobilizing the holy soldiers and sweeping out an abyss. They kept sweeping back and forth, cutting off the possibility of Feng Hao's overcoming.
However, because their movements have not stopped, everyone can know that Feng Hao is still alive.
In Dongding City, Huangfu Wushuang's face was cold, but his brows were slightly frowned. However, he did not show any expression. On the contrary, many of the followers beside her showed expressions of relief.
It is not a good thing for them to have such a talented person. If they are removed, it will actually remove a serious worry.
Inside the Chunfeng Pavilion...
"Why are you unwilling to take action?"
Chunliu frowned deeply and asked the very ordinary-looking old man in front of her. Her words were no longer natural, but there was a hint of coldness in them.
"Miss Spring, this is the principle of our Chunfeng Pavilion. The principle cannot be changed, otherwise, the major forces will not allow us to exist..."
There was no emotion on the old man's face. He remained as usual, and his speech was rigid.
"You can secretly rescue him, as long as you don't get noticed."
Spring's frown deepened,
Not even the masters of the Spring Wind Pavilion knew anything about Feng Hao, so they didn't know how much potential Feng Hao had.
However, she is very clear,
If they don't take action, Chunfeng Pavilion will lose an opportunity to make good friends with this future overlord.
"Miss Spring, the Pavilion Master's instructions are to provide Mr. Haofen with maximum material help, but there are no instructions to rescue him."
The old man remained unmoved. His mission was to assist Spring, but he was unwilling to take action against such a thing that undermined the principles of Chunfeng Pavilion.
"This is how the Pavilion Master wants you to assist me."
Spring's face instantly turned cold, and a sense of powerlessness and sadness surged in her heart.
She now understands why her grandmother told her some things but had reservations about the pavilion master.
No matter how beautiful she is and how talented she is, she is just a pawn in the eyes of the pavilion master, a pawn used for communication. She does not even have the most basic freedom...
The favored sons of heaven are indeed excellent, but after seeing the faces of these so-called favored sons, she feels disgusting and hypocritical, so she would rather take a gamble and choose Feng Hao.
If you want to change your destiny, you can only get more powerful help and strength.
In fact, what she longs for most is to be free.
However, the old man did not speak. He just stood there like a wooden pillar, allowing her to scold and cynicize her in all kinds of ways, without showing any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
"You will regret the decision you made today."
Spring's face turned cold. After giving the old man a faint look, he tugged on his dress and disappeared into the room. He appeared in the sky and flew towards Feng Hao's location.
"You two are seniors of Tyrant Holy Land."
The sound of nature suddenly sounded in this smoke-filled scene, like a spring breeze blowing by, giving people the illusion of being cleansed and feeling refreshed.
"It's the spring girl from Chunfeng Pavilion..."
"She doesn't want to save Hao Fen."
"She sees it too simply. This Haofen has already offended the Tyrant Holy Land, and it is impossible for both parties to reconcile."
Someone in Dongding City recognized her and exclaimed in surprise,
Chunfeng Pavilion has never intervened in the battles between major forces. Now that Spring has appeared, it is also suspected of destroying the past principles of Chunfeng Pavilion.
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