Not only Duanmu Boyi was stunned, but all the ancient monks present, including the three powerful men in the Tribulation Stage, were also stunned.
A junior from the ancient Cheng family broke the aura shield of a powerful Sanxian with one finger. Even the body was not necessarily shattered, but it was broken by Cheng Hao with one finger.
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Silence, deathly silence, no one is not shocked inside.
Only the Cheng family had anticipated this outcome, and they were the most calm people among them.
Duanmu Yang, who used to have an arrogant mouth, was now staring at a pair of incredible dead fish eyes, looking at Feng Hao as if he had seen a ghost, with an expression as if he had eaten a bunch of fly shit.
It's extremely difficult to see.
Feng Hao saw the fear in Duanmu Boyi's eyes and gave up the idea of torturing him. He said softly: "Didn't you say you want to leave me a whole body? Why don't you do it now?"
Duanmu Boyi gritted his teeth and his eyes seemed to pierce through Feng Hao. He really couldn't understand why such a strange thing happened?
"Who are you anyway?"
Duanmu Boyi didn't believe that there would be such a heaven-defying child in the Cheng family. Even if there were, it would definitely be... the arrival of a powerful god from the God Clan.
Duanmu Boyi stared at Feng Hao and said word by word: "Are you the strong man from the God Clan behind the Cheng family?"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar throughout the conference. Has the powerful god descended from the realm?
But if you think about it carefully, it is indeed possible. If a powerful man from the God Realm hadn't come, how could he have defeated the spiritual shield of Sanxian Duanmu Boyi?
As a result, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Feng Hao.
Duanmu Boyi has regained his confidence. It is not a shame to suffer a loss at the hands of the powerful gods.
"I don't know which clan's seniors in the God Realm were in front of me, but Xiaoxian was so reckless, I'm going to die!" Duanmu Boyi's attitude changed 360 times, and he was extremely respectful.
Poof!
Cheng Cheng on the side couldn't help laughing and almost spit out the dessert that had just been put into his throat.
Cheng Jinnan and Cheng Dong were also affected and couldn't help laughing.
It's just that this smile is full of ridicule.
Duanmu Boyi's face was ashen and he wanted to have a fit, but when he thought that there was such a strong man from the God Clan in the Cheng family, he had no choice but to break his teeth and swallow it.
Feng Hao glanced at Duanmu Boyi indifferently and said: "Now I give you a choice, should you leave the body intact or be destroyed in ashes?"
"Um?"
Duanmu Boyi trembled, not understanding what Feng Hao meant.
He has lowered his head, why are he still saying such things? This is not according to the routine...
"Senior, don't do anything wrong. There are powerful gods from the God Clan behind my Duanmu family..." Duanmu Boyi said softly.
He didn't say everything, but his meaning was very clear. He wanted to leave everything open so we could meet each other easily in the future...
Bang!
However, what everyone did not expect was that Feng Hao actually raised his foot and kicked Duanmu Boyi. A loud noise was heard, and everyone saw that Duanmu Boyi's entire body was embedded in the wall, with a disgraced face.
hiss!
Many ancient monks took a few breaths of air.
"What kind of powerful god is behind your Duanmu family? Come down and kill each one. I will keep my word. If you kill yourself, I will leave your body intact..." Feng Hao said coldly.
"Ahem!"
Duanmu Boyi coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and the breath in his body rushed wildly, as if he was about to burst out of his body. If he hadn't held on tightly, his body would have probably fallen apart.
He is a loose immortal, and his physical body is not as good as those monks in the tribulation and Mahayana stages. The spiritual power in his body and the ray of immortal energy absorbed during the tribulation are also forcibly condensed.
Feng Hao's kick just now almost completely destroyed the cultivation he had worked so hard to condense.
"Ancestor!"
Duanmu Yang was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He and the family elders and geniuses ran over quickly. When they saw Duanmu Boyi's pulse was unstable and the spiritual energy in his body was raging, they were all frightened and started to scramble.
The spiritual power of the scattered immortals is mixed with a ray of immortal energy. With their cultivation and methods, there is really nothing they can do to help.
"As a strong man from the God Clan, don't you think it's too much to treat a loose immortal in the mortal world like this?"
Duanmu Boyi said in a hoarse voice.
"Excessive? I don't know who was bullying the weak just now. If it weren't for my advanced cultivation, I would have been wiped out by you long ago..." Feng Hao sneered.
Before that, Duanmu Boyi wanted to kill himself at every turn, because he stole Duanmu Yang's limelight.
The other ancient monks in the field also looked at Duanmu Boyi with disdain. A powerful Sanxian, he actually had the nerve to say such a thing.
Duanmu Boyi seemed to think that what he said was a bit too much. His face turned red, he suppressed the raging spiritual power in his body, and walked out from the cement pillar.
"How about I give up?"
Duanmu Boyi dusted off the lime on his body and said with his hands: "I apologize to senior for my rudeness just now. Cultivation in the world is not easy. There are many seniors, so why not..."
"Noisy!"
However, before Duanmu Boyi finished speaking, Feng Hao took action directly and pierced Duanmu Boyi's eyebrows with one finger.
"Well!"
Duanmu Boyi's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He had given up, so why did he still want to kill him?
Not willing to give in!
Soon, Duanmu Boyi, whose spiritual consciousness was turned into a paste by Feng Hao's consciousness, died with a look of fear.
"Ancestor!"
Duanmu Yang roared heart-breakingly. Once Duanmu Boyi died, it is estimated that the Duanmu family would never be able to occupy the cave with the richest aura in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, a holy land for spiritual practice.
The other members of the Ancient Cultivation Clan were also stunned on the spot, their bodies trembling slightly, obviously they did not expect Feng Hao to take action as soon as he said so.
However, they were relieved when they thought that Duanmu Boyi had tried to kill Feng Hao at every turn.
Feng Hao took action to kill Duanmu Boyi, with an expression on his face that was as simple as killing an ant.
He could have crushed the opponent to death with one hand, but Feng Hao thought it was too cheap for the old guy, so he wasted a little time.
"Everyone, go on, I just swatted a fly that was an eyesore!" Feng Hao smiled broadly at the other ancient monks.
"Yes...yes!"
The other ancient monks also laughed.
The Holy Mother in the Clouds of Mount Tai, Zhenren Zhang of Wudang Mountain and Venerable Tang of Qingcheng Mountain looked at each other, then walked up to Feng Hao, bowed and said in salute: "I have met the seniors of the God Clan!"
"Hey, wait..."
Feng Hao waved his hand and said: "I am not from the God Clan."
"Ah! If you are not a strong person from the God Clan, how could you kill the old thief Duanmu in a single thought? Could it be that you are a strong person from the Immortal Realm?"
Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain was surprised and made a sound.
If it's not a powerful person from the God Realm, then it must be a powerful person from the Immortal Realm who came from the lower realm this time, but...it seems that no one in the Cheng family has ascended to immortality.
Feng Hao shook his head and said: "They are not strong men in the fairy world. You three should not guess. The real strong men in the fairy world have already arrived and are at the door..."
As he spoke, Feng Hao whistled, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked towards where Cheng Cheng and others were, and looked towards the door.