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Chapter 33 Looking at the world

Situ Bei was kicked down by Feng Hao. He was in mid-air with a confused look on his face, unable to realize what happened.

I just felt a sense of weightlessness and the stinging sensation of the cold wind blowing across my face. I also felt an unprecedented sense of shame inside.

He... was a dignified elder of the ancient clan, a strong man in the middle stage of the alchemy stage, but a young man smashed the spiritual sword he had cultivated for decades with one palm and kicked him off Mount Everest.

"Who is he..." Situ Bei's body was trembling, and fear appeared deep in his eyes.

"Someone fell down. Elder Situ is really amazing. He surrendered that person as soon as he met him. He is worthy of being a member of the ancient clan."

At the bottom of the peak, the middle-aged man secretly sneered. Situ Beicai rode the fairy sword to the top of the peak and actually defeated the wild cultivator who defeated Elder Liu.

This strength is really not comparable to that of the monks in their cultivation alliance.

Elder Liu looked very ugly when he heard what the middle-aged man said. He had just been slapped down by Feng Hao, but as soon as Situ Bei went up the mountain, he seemed to have defeated Feng Hao.

"Ah~"

A scream came without any warning, startling the middle-aged man and Elder Liu, and discovered that it was an old man from the ancient tribe.

This person is an elder of the ancient tribe who is good at cultivating spiritual power. His spiritual consciousness is very powerful. According to the information recorded in the alliance, his ultimate spiritual consciousness can sense everything within a ten-mile radius.

Ten miles is five kilometers. When converted into meters, it is five thousand meters. You can feel everything halfway up Mount Everest.

The old man seemed to sense something, his eyes bulged as wide as walnuts, with a look of horror on his face, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Yes... Situ fell, and his spiritual sword shattered."

"What? Situ has just gone up. According to his speed and time, doesn't it mean that he will be defeated in one face to face?"

"Impossible, how could such a strong man appear in the Age of Dharma Ending? If you want to defeat Situ with one move, you must at least have the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage. This strength is equivalent to the elders of our ancient clan. As soon as he was born,

The whole world was shocked.”

The other elders from the ancient tribe who were traveling with him didn't believe it at all, because it was too shocking.

Originally, they were called here for the black dragon, which was the first dragon to appear since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

It is of extraordinary significance.

Only their ancient tribe is qualified to contact them.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, a figure crashed into the ground, and a shoe flew out of the pit without any warning.

It flew directly to the face of the old man with astonishing spiritual awareness, and time froze at this moment.

hiss!

These... were actually Situ Bei's shoes. Everyone couldn't help but take a breath, their throats squirmed, and their eyes were extremely horrified.

Someone really knocked Situ Bei off the top of the mountain in an instant.

"Haha, I just said, how could this Situ Bei be so powerful? Even I was beaten down, and he got the same result."

Elder Liu's face was rosy and he looked very happy, as if he had won a big prize in a lottery ticket.

The previous humiliation disappeared like smoke in an instant.

That's right, even Situ Bei, who was famous among the ancient clan, was no match for that boy. It was reasonable for him to lose, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

"Look..."

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the troops stationed at the back cover, and everyone raised their heads with shocked expressions.

The seven ancient warriors, including the young man Jin Xin who always had a look of pride on his lips, could not help but frown slightly and followed the soldiers' gazes and looked up into the air.

hiss!

With just one glance, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly at this moment, looking blankly at Feng Hao who descended from the sky with fiery red wings stretching out behind him, as if he were a god descending from the earth.

Everyone felt breathless and found it difficult to continue. They held their breath and stared blankly at this scene...

Angel descended?

But the wings of angels should be white, but they are... fiery red.

Like the wings of the Suzaku in myth and legend.

"Dragon, it's the black dragon!"

At the same time, they also saw the huge black dragon following behind Feng Hao. Everyone seemed to be in a fantasy world, with their heads short-circuited and frozen...

The tanks were lined up and ready, but the commander in charge did not have the courage to order the fire. He was extremely frightened.

"What a young man..."

"The black dragon is following him. Who is he?"

"Could it be that a god really came down to earth?"

All the officers and soldiers were stunned. They were ordinary people who had served the country, had driven tanks and fighter planes, and soared through the sky. But what happened in front of them had overturned their understanding.

The world view was shattered.

The elders of the ancient tribe, including Jin Xin, whose talent was close to that of a demon, also looked at this scene with solemn expressions.

Feng Hao did not release a powerful aura, just like the brother next door, but no one dared to underestimate him.

"Cultivation Alliance, people from the ancient tribe, come here."

Feng Hao fell from the sky, his body landed on the ground, the Suzaku wings behind his back converged, and he waved to the old men from the ancient tribe.

Of course, the middle-aged man and Elder Liu shrank their heads, but they could not escape Feng Hao's eyes, with fawning looks on their faces.

"Hello, hello!"

Elder Liu nodded and bowed. He was slapped by Feng Hao. In a sudden glance, he saw Feng Hao's true face.

"That's him...the ruthless man who photographed Elder Liu and Situ Bei? That wild cultivator?" The middle-aged man was extremely shocked.

Such a young monk is actually so powerful. When did such a person appear in China?

Just like the protagonist Emperor Xuanyuan in the popular movie "War of the Ancients", he is young and powerful and kills Chi You.

etc……

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly bulged, and his body was shaking uncontrollably, full of panic.

He recognized Feng Hao...

Isn't that... the actor Feng Hao?

At the press conference, the young man with a warm smile was named China's youngest box office champion.

"He is the movie king Feng Hao, the emperor Xuanyuan in the ancient war of gods, and that black dragon is his mount..." The middle-aged man exclaimed, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

It's not special effects. Movies really aren't special effects.

The male protagonist Feng Hao is really a monk, and he is a pure performance.

Oh my god, he is so brave, actually showing the power of a monk in front of ordinary people, isn't he afraid of sanctions?

The crew of the Ancient War must be investigated, and their memories must be erased, otherwise, the order of this world will be disrupted.

"What? Feng Hao?"

Among the ancient tribe, the genius monster named Jin Xin, with eyes like torches, looked directly at Feng Hao with an indifferent face, and a fighting spirit burst out.

However, Feng Hao turned a blind eye and looked very unhappy. He said in a deep voice: "My patience is very limited. Please take a break. You keep provoking me. Do you really think I am merciful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Feng Hao's body...

At that moment, what the people of the ancient tribe and the cultivator alliance, and even the stationed army soldiers, saw was no longer Mount Everest.

Instead, in the fiery red purgatory, Feng Hao, who looked like a god emperor, stood in the void. The sound of dragon roars sounded behind him, and the black dragon wandered around.

Feng Hao raised his hands and stamped his feet, his eyes were indifferent, and an emperor's pressure filled the entire purgatory.

Plop!

Everyone could not bear the pressure and fell to the ground. This scene seemed like the end of the world was coming. Their mouths were dry and they were extremely frightened.

At the same time, on the big screen of the Imperial Capital Operations Command Center, the originally clear picture of the bottom of Mount Everest was distorted at this moment and was greatly disturbed.

"Report, the satellite was damaged for no reason."

"Report, the fighter plane lost its route, entered autopilot mode, and has returned."

"Report, the leader ordered to evacuate the troops, and leave this matter to the Cultivation Alliance and the people of the ancient tribe..."

A series of reports made the commander in the command room feel extremely heavy.

That Feng Hao was so powerful. He undoubtedly had the ability to turn clouds and rain with just a raise of his hand. Even the mythical dragon obeyed his orders.

He... is just like the real emperor in the movie, looking down on the world.


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