"Who are you to speak to me like this? Do you believe I will kill you?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family glared angrily, looking at Feng Hao as if he were looking at a dead person.
No one has ever dared to speak to him like this and actually despise him. He is really arrogant. The spiritual energy in his body is rioting and can kill this ant at any time.
"roll!"
Feng Hao's eyes were dark, and he was really angry. This old dog killed people in front of him and threatened him. He was simply asking for death.
"You are looking for death!"
The ancestor of the Zhou family was furious. This young man was so arrogant that he actually told him to get out.
The spiritual energy around him rioted, and the strength of the Nascent Soul stage exploded. His big hand was fanned down like a futon, and a big spiritual hand suddenly appeared in mid-air and hit Feng Hao.
"What a powerful pressure, let's run!"
The Cheng family members were so frightened that the strong men in the Nascent Soul stage took action and destroyed all living beings. After all, when gods fight, mortals suffer.
They were far away from the center of the storm, their hearts pounding, and they looked at the back of the young man on the main street in horror, not knowing whether he could resist.
Bang!
The powerful hand of spiritual power smashed down, and the entire ancient city was shaking. The ground cracked open, flying sand and rocks, and many houses were directly razed to the ground.
Powerful energy swept through him, and the Cheng family monk who was weak in cultivation vomited blood and flew backwards, his eyes were extremely frightened.
Dust covered Feng Hao's figure, and people didn't know his current situation. Presumably... he would end up miserable.
Because the ancestors of the Zhou family cast spells very quickly, it might be too late to defend, so they could only withstand such a powerful attack.
"It's like a fly shaking a tree. You don't know what you can do. This kind of rubbish dares to speak to me like this. Come and kill ten of them!" The ancestor of the Zhou family sneered.
"Yeah?"
However, Feng Hao's cold and faint voice rang out from the spot. He waved his hand, and it seemed as if a strong wind swept through, the dust was blown away, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity.
He stood on the main street with an aloof temperament. Even if he had no cultivation, his divine body was still shining like a god. The bluestone floor tiles under his feet were intact, but there was a huge palm print all around, and the earth was sunk.
"Feng Hao didn't die, he survived."
The eyes of the Cheng family members bulged. They couldn't believe that this was true. Feng Hao actually withstood the attack of the Nascent Soul monk.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me even when you are still in the Nascent Soul stage?!" Feng Hao spread his red bird wings behind him and flew toward the ancestor of the Zhou family at high speed.
He stretched out his right hand, glowing with fiery red light, and a unicorn shadow appeared on his arm, grabbing at the ancestor of the Zhou family.
With a bang, he grabbed the right leg of the ancestor of the Zhou family, and then swung it hard towards a copper mountain in the ancient city.
With a bang, the sound was deafening from the copper mountain in the ancient city.
The ancestor of the Zhou family was completely smashed into the mountain, his hair was scattered, and he looked like a beggar.
His physical body seemed to be very strong, almost as violent as Copper Mountain, but he was not seriously injured, just a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
In the city, the Cheng family elders and Cheng family members were dumbfounded. To them, this was simply a myth.
The ancestor of the Zhou family was a leader among the ancient cultivators and an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage who had lived for a thousand years. It was terrifying to be whipped by Feng Hao like this.
"Um?"
Feng Hao frowned. The ancestor of the Zhou family was so powerful and frighteningly strong. If he were an ordinary martial arts master, his body would be shattered into pulp if he was thrown around like this.
"Feng Hao, he specializes in the physical body. The diamond is indestructible. The copper mountain cannot kill him, but my Cheng family's ancestral mountain can. There is a defense formation there and cannot be damaged."
The eyes of the Cheng family elder shone brightly, and he guessed that the ancestor of the Zhou family was going to die here today.
"good!"
Feng Hao flapped his Suzaku wings, broke through the sound barrier, and appeared in Tongshan. He once again picked up the Zhou family ancestor with his head covered and threw it towards the Cheng family ancestral mountain.
Chengjiazu Mountain is several thousand meters high, with steep terrain and a quaint atmosphere.
The ancestor of the Zhou family was thrown and beaten on the ancestral mountain. He howled miserably and his flesh and blood were blurred. His parents probably couldn't recognize him.
This is the Ancestral Mountain, the foundation of the clan. It is defended by formations and is naturally extremely strong. The ancestors of the Zhou family were as if they had been hit by an iron plate. It was hard to survive.
"Who the fuck is this?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family was extremely frightened. He had never seen such a person before. Is it possible that there are old monsters in China who have been cultivating for thousands of years?
It was so perverted that he actually threw him around like a sandbag and almost died.
You must know that he is the representative of the pinnacle of Chinese monks. With the aura of the earth, it is impossible for anyone to be much stronger than him.
"You forced me to do this. I never thought about releasing it on earth, but you were cruel enough to force me to do this."
The ancestor of the Zhou family said coldly. He took out a bag from his arms, opened a hole, threw it into the air, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, I don't know who you are, but it doesn't matter anymore. You know my Qiankun bag."
What's in it? It's a great demon. A great demon that has lived for ten thousand years. You are dead.'
Moo!
A roar came from the Qiankun Bag, as if it came across time and space, and a breath of the wild land came.
Feng Hao frowned. It would have been better if the ancestor of the Zhou family didn't say that he was destined to die. Once he said this, he couldn't calm down. This old dog threatened him even before his death.
At that moment, he used all his strength to grab the thigh of the Zhou family ancestor and smashed it against the Cheng family ancestral mountain with all his strength.
Rumble!
The entire ancestral mountain was trembling, and the force was so great that it almost caused the Cheng family ancestral mountain to collapse. The Zhou family ancestor let out a last heart-piercing scream on the spot, and his whole body was smashed into a pulp, and he could not die anymore.
Just like when he killed the Cheng family members before.
This was Feng Hao's way of treating others in his own way. His eyes were as calm as ever. He had killed too many people in his life and it was no longer possible for him to make waves.
"This, this... I'm really screwed. The ancestor of the Zhou family died like this? I suspect this is a fake ancestor of the Zhou family."
"Damn it, this is a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage. He can control the life and death of a country, but he was smashed to death just like that."
The Cheng family members were frightened from the bottom of their hearts. They were so shocked. Feng Hao made a movie and rose to prominence. They had never heard of this character before.
He seemed to have jumped out of a stone. He was so domineering that he killed an old monk in the Nascent Soul stage with just a raise of his hand.
Moo!
A roar came from the air again, this time more clear and shocking, as if an ancient troll was awakening, and huge rocks and soil rolled down the surface of the Copper Mountain.
The Cheng family members were terrified. They felt the ancestral mountain trembling. They could imagine how powerful the being in the Universe Bag would be.
Thinking about the ten-thousand-year-old monster already makes people’s scalp numb.
Feng Hao's expression was indifferent. He had experienced countless catastrophes and walked through wind and rain. What big scene had he not seen? He really didn't pay attention to a mere big monster.
The Cheng family members were frightened and looked horrified. The aura of the big demon in the Qiankun Bag was very terrifying, and the whole boundary changed.