In the Imperial Capital Operations Command Center, the middle-aged leader seemed to be exhausted, slumped in his chair, looking at the big screen that had lost the signal, feeling heavier than ever.
"Pay close attention to what's going on in the Tibetan areas and report to me any situation!" the middle-aged leader said solemnly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a lieutenant in the command room stood up and looked directly at the middle-aged leader: "Chief, there is a network anchor broadcasting live online."
"Webcast?"
The middle-aged leader stood up abruptly, as if he had been given a shot of blood, and said to the sergeant on the side: "Switch the live broadcast to the big screen."
"yes!"
A series of keyboard sounds came to mind, commands were entered, and the live broadcast screen suddenly appeared on the large central screen.
The anchor of the live broadcast is a senior travel enthusiast. There are currently hundreds of thousands of fans watching in the live broadcast room, and the camera on the screen is pointed at the bottom of Mount Everest where the sergeant is stationed.
At this moment, everyone at the bottom of the peak was in a very bad situation, and they were all prostrate to the ground. Even the seven elders of the ancient cultivators and the talented young man were not spared.
The middle-aged man from the Cultivation Alliance and Elder Liu were closest to Feng Hao, and the pressure they received seemed to be greater, and their bodies were trembling.
Feng Hao, on the other hand, stood in front of everyone, with Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiuqiu standing next to him.
On the live broadcast screen, they looked unremarkable, just like ordinary people. Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiuqiu also looked like harmless animals.
But... under the influence of Feng Hao's powerful pressure, everyone at the bottom of the peak had a different look in their eyes.
Their eyes showed fear and fear.
"The ancient Cultivation Clan, those who are in the Cultivation Alliance, come here, do you want me to tell you a second time?" Feng Hao's cold words sounded.
The elders of the ancient clan trembled, looked at each other, and walked towards Feng Hao bravely.
On the other hand, the ancient genius Jin Xin seemed to be struggling, but his arrogance was extremely ridiculous in front of Feng Hao. Soon, he was forced to move towards Feng Hao.
A group of people, like soldiers waiting for a review by their leader.
Everyone's expressions became extremely strange. In the age of the end of the Dharma on Earth, they were all symbols of China's power, and their cultivation reached the sky.
But now, in front of a young man, he was submissive and did not dare to express his dignity.
"Yes, what are your orders?"
Gudong!
Elder Liu mustered up the courage, bent down and said to please: "Feng Emperor, if you have any requests, please just ask. Our Cultivation Alliance is willing to do our duty for Feng Emperor."
Feng Hao called himself the Emperor before, and they also knew that the protagonist in the movie "War of the Ancients" was Feng Hao, so at this moment, Elder Liu, who was very knowledgeable about current affairs, called Feng Hao the Wind Emperor.
Obviously, the effect is pretty good.
Feng Hao's face softened a lot, and the strong pressure disappeared immediately. Everyone was relieved, and their bodies were soaked with sweat, as if they had just crawled out of the water.
"Let all those troops retreat. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." Feng Hao said in a deep voice.
After all, he just came here to relax and for the wisp of purple energy from the east, and did not want this matter to rise to the national level.
Although he is not afraid, the trouble can be minimized.
Just like when his shadow identity on the Internet was known to Xiaolei's boss, the two reached an agreement.
"Yes, yes!"
The middle-aged man behind Elder Liu turned around and reported the situation to the commander of the army.
The latter had also received the secret order to retreat, but without Feng Hao's nod, he did not dare to evacuate at all, fearing that the lives of hundreds of people would be ruined in his hands.
He now has a profound understanding of the power of monks, which is simply not comparable to their mortals. Even the so-called special forces, soldiers, mercenaries, etc. are just ants.
"retreat!"
With an order, the troops who were waiting in full formation launched their tanks and evacuated as quickly as possible.
The army troops also evacuated immediately, not daring to stay for a moment. The army commander was also relieved. He looked deeply at Feng Hao and vowed to make a good contribution to the box office when he returned.
"They are all gone, Feng Emperor, look...can we leave too?"
Elder Liu breathed a sigh of relief. There were no casualties in the army. The avalanche on Mount Everest had ended and there were no civilian casualties.
This is a great blessing among misfortunes. Now, their safe evacuation has become the top priority.
What punishment?
What seal?
What is sent into space?
That's all bullshit. A look from the other party can scare them out of their wits, so why bother punishing them? They can survive, even if their ancestral graves are smoking.
By now, they have deeply realized that there are still one or two super perverts in this world.
Just like this Feng Hao, he was so perverted that he openly showed the power of a monk in front of civilians and made the movie "The Ancient Gods".
Unfortunately, the box office was so good that it exploded.
Oh My God……
This man is a lunatic, a lunatic who ignores the rules.
Both the ancient Cultivation Clan and the members of the Cultivation Alliance could not calm down. They just wanted to avoid Feng Hao's sharp edge and return to their clan for seclusion.
"Leave your practice methods and you can leave."
Feng Hao had some expectations in his heart.
By what means did the monks on the earth practice their cultivation, and they were able to reach the realm of great martial arts masters? However, they did not have any aura of warriors.
On the contrary, there are fluctuations in the spiritual power of heaven and earth on his body.
Obviously, these monks in China all practice special techniques.
"Perhaps, by obtaining their cultivation techniques and combining them with the martial arts of Tianwu Continent, maybe I can recover my cultivation..."
When Feng Hao thought about this, he felt a little excited in his heart.
"this……"
However, the elders of the ancient tribe looked at each other, not knowing how to deal with it for a moment, and fell into entanglement and struggle.
"These are the methods of cultivating immortality that are not passed down by our clan. It is impossible to pass them on to you."
Jin Xin, the genius of the ancient clan, said in a deep voice, a light bursting out of his eyes, as if he wanted to ask Feng Hao for advice.
As an unprecedented genius among the ancient clan, he happened to be seeking advice from Elder Situ this time and encountered this matter. In his world view, how powerful can Feng Hao be at such a young age?
Elder Situ's failure must have been caused by the black dragon.
Feng Hao, a monk who makes movies, does he really think he is invincible with the addition of special effects? Calling himself the emperor is simply arrogant to the extreme.
"Huh?"
Feng Hao exclaimed, he did not expect that among the monks in China, there would be such an arrogant young monk.
At one glance, Feng Hao knew Jin Xin's strength, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"What if I insist?" Feng Hao said.
Jin Xin's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Then step over my corpse!"
The arrogance he has developed over the past twenty years makes it impossible for him to compromise like this, especially with his family's cultivation method.
"ignorance!"
Feng Hao snorted coldly, made a fist with his right hand, displayed his Qilin Arm, and punched the ground fiercely.
Kara!
The ground trembled, and then a bottomless crack spread, extending for hundreds of meters. The largest crack could fit a cow into it.
However, Feng Hao still had reservations, otherwise a major earthquake would occur throughout the Tibetan area.
"I……"
Jin Xin acted defensively and stared at this scene with his mouth open. He thought Feng Hao was clenching his fist to attack him, but unexpectedly... it was actually to intimidate him.
In fact, he was really shocked. At this moment, he felt the urge to urinate, and his whole back was soaked with sweat.
"Wind Emperor, I am willing to contribute my immortality cultivation method..."
"Yes, yes, I am willing too, haha!"
"Wind Emperor can follow me to Kunlun Mountain, and the family's high-level spiritual arts can be chosen at will...
The other elders of the ancient clan, after seeing Feng Hao's methods, no longer dared to take any chances. The frightening power had already shattered the defenses in their hearts.
They were scared.
Afraid that Feng Hao's anger would not only target them, but also the family behind them.
The country has simply given up on confronting Feng Hao. What's the use of their ancient clan insisting on it? Fairness and legality? In the eyes of their monks, fists are the last word.
"I...I don't have the right. If you have the ability, follow me to Huashan." Jin Xin hesitated, then thought of the surviving member of the clan and lured the enemy.
"Walk!"
However, before Jin Xin could react, Feng Hao directly grabbed his shoulders, stretched out his Suzaku wings behind him, and flew directly into the air, soaring upward.
In an instant, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.
call!
But just when they breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Hao's voice sounded in their ears without any warning: "Go back and get ready. Soon... I will come to ask for the Immortal Cultivation Technique..."
"Damn it, why are we here? It's over now..."
A haze also appeared in the hearts of all the old people, and their faces were ashen...
At this moment, the ALICE host who broadcast all this live, the iPhone in his hand was shaking constantly, and his eyes were extremely panicked.
Actually...can fly...
In particular, that powerful punch completely subverted their perceptions.
At this moment, the live broadcast room exploded...