Young Supreme, this is how they describe Feng Hao, a newly rising human race rookie. At the third level of the peak of the Holy Order, he defeated the leader of the Mangyan clan who had ancient blood and was at the ninth level of the peak of the Holy Order. , this ability is enough for him to stand proudly in the world,
Compared with the cheers from the human race, the camp of the Mangyan clan was lifeless, filled with a nervous and sad atmosphere.
Looking at the comatose and dying leader, they all fell into silence.
defeated,
This was something that no one expected. They dispatched a total of five powerful men with ancient bloodlines and were at the ninth level of the Holy Order, but they still ended in a disastrous defeat. This made them unable to accept this fact. In front of them , a darkness, no light can be seen,
This may be an announcement that the Mangyan clan is about to be defeated, because there is no strong person in their race who can resist Feng Hao.
Except for the human race camp, the heads of other races were all lost in thought.
Those who have not offended the human race are naturally very happy, but those who have old grudges with the human race are extremely distressed, thinking about how to resolve this grudge.
Because the human race owns the Nuwa Stone, no matter how hard it endures, it can still retain its roots. As long as Feng Hao does not die, sooner or later he will become the only powerful person in the world. At that time, he will be invincible and invincible. People can stop it,
In this regard, the top leaders of almost all races present know these secrets. It can be said that most of the races that have grievances with the human race are because they peeked at the Nuwa Stone of the human race or wanted to enslave the human race.
With such a purpose in mind, who can pray for understanding from the human race?
Especially the faces of the higher-ups of the Wuling Tribe, as if they had eaten flies, extremely ugly.
If anyone in the world today has the deepest grudge against the human race, then it must be the Wuling Clan.
Over the years, I don’t know how many young geniuses of the human race have been harmed, and the suppression of the human race has never stopped.
If the human race really wanted to take revenge, they would definitely be the first to take action.
They know this, so they are distressed,
When the person in charge of the Wuling Clan turned his attention to the Mangyan Clan camp, he discovered that the originally powerful friendly forces were now in low morale and were even worse than their own camp.
"well……"
With a low sigh, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan called a confidant beside him and whispered a few words in his ear. The latter quietly left, leaving directly without even passing through the camp of the Mangyan Clan.
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"Who else in the Mangyan clan dares to fight me."
Feng Hao's indifferent voice resounded throughout the entire space, without any emotion at all. It was so cold and frightening that it made people feel like they were trapped in a cold cave. Their hearts and minds were trembling, and they couldn't bear to contend with it.
Everyone knows that he is in anger at this time. The things that the leader of the Mangyan clan did in order to force him out made him almost want to destroy the Mangyan clan at all costs.
Absolutely unforgivable,
The voice echoed for a long time, but no one dared to respond. The camp of the Mangyan clan fell into a lifeless silence. They did not even dare to look directly into Feng Hao's cold eyes, just like the attitude of mortals towards the aloof gods.
That is not blasphemous,
Three times in a row, there was still no response from the Mangyan clan. The senior officials all gritted their teeth and wanted to rush forward, but they were stopped by the young man with the body of a god from the Mangyan clan.
He knew very well that at this time, no one in his camp could still be Feng Hao's opponent. If he went up, it would only increase casualties and lead to death.
These are the elites of the Mangyan clan. He cannot afford to lose them. If the two clans go to war, there will be no available soldiers.
However, at this time, because of Feng Hao's constant shouting in the ring, everyone in the Mangyan clan felt as if there was a mountain above their heads. It was difficult to breathe heavily, and they could only cast hopeful eyes towards the people standing there. The body of the god in the middle of the camp,
This feeling of being noticed made him want to dig a hole in the ground, and he felt a little embarrassed to see others.
That's right, he couldn't rush to the ring desperately like Feng Hao, and then break through again and reverse the situation.
This is an idiot's dream. Let alone not being able to break through, even if he can break through, then how can he, who is at the seventh level and eighth level of the holy level, have the strength to reverse the situation?
"asshole."
Seeing the arrogant Feng Hao in the ring, his teeth were almost broken. He was so filled with hatred that he wanted to cut Feng Hao into thousands of pieces before he would give up.
However, he didn't want to die yet, so he could only endure this humiliation. He stood there and glanced at a figure on the high platform from the corner of his eye.
He was one of the elders from the Mangyan clan, and he was also the person in charge of the previous generation. He was so powerful that he had already reached the peak of the Holy Order thousands of years ago. After thousands of years of accumulation, , although he has not taken the last half step, he is definitely at the extreme position of the holy step.
Under his gaze, the elder standing on the high platform was struggling with his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he decided something.
"Tower Master."
The elder of the Mangyan clan shouted to the white-haired old man in front of him in a rather respectful tone,
"Have you thought it through?"
The white-haired old man seemed to have guessed what he wanted to do. His starry eyes were filled with wisdom.
"I've thought it through."
Glancing at the pair of extremely expectant eyes in the distance, the veteran of the Mangyan clan nodded seriously.
"That's good."
The white-haired old man did not stop him, but loudly announced, "From this moment on, you are no longer the elder of my Hundred Clans Tower."
"As you command, Tower Master."
He reached out and took out the jade pendant representing a senior figure, respectfully placed it in the hands of a guard walking by, and then retreated.
No one was surprised by his announcement. If he didn't take action, the Mangyan clan might be defeated.
"I'll fight."
After getting off the high platform, he announced loudly. At the same time, everyone understood in their hearts that he had lost his status as the elder of the Baizu Pagoda.
Everyone in Baizu Tower must choose neutrality and cannot lean towards any party, otherwise, they will lose credibility.
This is the rule,
"snort."
Feng Hao snorted lightly, and after his eyes fell on him, he became slightly more solemn. The aura on his body showed the tendency of slowly becoming a saint.