Those dozen figures made the disciples of the Martial God Sect feel a chill in their hearts...
These people are all second-grade Martial Emperor masters from the seventeen major sects, almost as many as the masters of all the major sects.
If Sect Master Nie Yuan was here, they felt there was no threat, but the problem was... Sect Master Nie Yuan fell asleep.
Who knows when I woke up.
So, that is to say, what they will face now will be the biggest crisis in the history of the Martial God Sect.
There are more than a dozen strong men at the peak of the second-grade Martial Emperor. Who among the Martial God Sect can compete with them?
Unless the sect leader who becomes a first-grade mortal saint takes action.
The key is...it's impossible for the sect leader to take action.
In an instant, a gloom enveloped the hearts of the disciples of the Martial God Sect, as if the bright future had suddenly turned dark...
There is no way forward anymore.
The top experts from the seventeen major sects arrived in person. When they felt the blood filling the world, they found that most of the disciples of the Martial God Sect were still standing, and they vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
Then, they saw Feng Hao.
The terrifying existence that once stepped out of the ruins of the imperial city and killed dozens of alien monsters.
This is not the most critical thing, because Feng Hao appeared in the Martial God Sect, which means that Nie Yuan, who got the opportunity of a first-class mortal saint, arrived at the Martial God Sect one step ahead of them.
And the blood energy filling the air, no matter how you look at it... doesn't look like it was left by the disciples of the Martial God Sect.
In an instant, the top experts from the seventeen major sects were shocked.
In other words... their plan has undoubtedly failed, because as long as Nie Yuan, the leader of the Martial God Sect, appears, even if the powerful men of the seventeen major sects join forces, they will definitely be unable to compete.
The strength of a first-grade mortal saint is definitely beyond their knowledge.
The top experts of the seventeen major sects saw the various flying debris under the mountains of the Martial God Sect, as well as a small number of sect disciples who were not completely dead. At that time, a monstrous murderous intention appeared in their eyes.
"You all must die..."
The top experts of the seventeen major sects roared with scouting eyes, and the earth shook.
Some disciples of the Martial God Sect were already injured, and it was difficult to even stand in the face of this fierce killing intent.
Fear took over their bodies and minds.
"Heaven Lingling, Earth Lingling, I hope this Feng Haoran is Feng Haoran, otherwise it will be over for everyone... Amitabha, Buddha bless..."
"My dear, merciful Heavenly Father, save us...destroy these damn demons..."
The dragon group experts from the earth and the alien fruit masters all started praying.
At this time, faith is actually still needed.
But... the faith of the disciples of the Wushen Sect has been taken away by the elder Xuan Jizi into the Dragon Vein Spring to recuperate.
In other words... they are now a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Feng Hao looked at these dozen second-grade Martial Emperor masters, especially those who looked like they wanted to slaughter all sentient beings, and he even wanted to laugh...
He couldn't understand why these people didn't know his strength yet?
Could it be that the strength he showed in the ruins of the imperial city was just caused by an illusion?
If they think so, it can be seen that these people are really rubbish.
"kill……"
At this moment, similar to those of the Tianluo Alliance before, they started killing.
But... just when these people took action, preparing to kill several elders of the Martial God Sect to sacrifice the flag.
A pair of white hands stood in front of more than a dozen second-grade Martial Emperor masters.
"???"
A dozen second-grade Martial Emperor experts looked at the owner of those hands with confusion on their faces... Feng Hao.
"You insist on going against us? Join our Tianluo Sect, and this sect leader will give you the position of deputy sect leader..."
The leader of Tianluo Sect, the largest sect in the Southern Region, tried to bribe Lin Yu.
Because there is no one in the world who is not motivated by interests.
But... the leader of Tianluo Sect made a mistake this time. He found that Feng Hao was completely unmoved, and even cast his cold gaze on him.
For just a moment, the leader of Tianluo Sect felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He had no idea who would arrive first tomorrow or the accident.
Feng Hao stood in front of a dozen second-level Martial Emperor experts and said in a cold voice: "You have only one choice, those who follow will prosper, those who go against will perish..."
Feng Hao took away the slogans of the previous seventeen sect alliances, but these people didn't dare to talk nonsense.
The leader of Tianluo Sect felt quite aggrieved and felt that this was not the majesty he wanted. He ignored it and rushed directly to where Feng Hao was.
They clamored to make Feng Hao pay with his blood.
Feng Hao glanced at Tianluo Sect Master indifferently and said: "Get out of there, otherwise, I will kill you..."
After Tianluo Sect Leader heard Feng Hao's words, his whole body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"You... you are looking for death. This sect leader swears to kill you and cut you into pieces..."
Tianluo Sect Master has never heard such humiliation before. His eyes were red with murderous intent, and he rushed towards Feng Hao and said: "I want to see what you are capable of..."
Bang!
However, before Tianluo Sect Master finished speaking, he took a look at Feng Hao's performance in the ruins of the imperial city and blasted Tianluo Sect Master hundreds of meters away with one punch...
The key Tianluo sect master kept trying to counteract the powerful impact, but he was still blown away.
The person's mouth is slightly open, enough to fit an entire egg.
"hiss……"
Everyone gasped when they saw Tianluo Sect Leader being punched into a pig's head by Feng Hao.
This is so fucking miserable!
He hasn't shined for Tianluo Sect, he hasn't avenged the sect's disciples, but he is unable to move in the middle of the road.
Tianluo Sect Leader didn't know whether it was Feng Hao's strength or the substitute's ability to use it very well. He had no choice at the moment.
You can only be tough.
"Want to come again?"
Feng Hao looked at Tianluo Sect Master who was lying on the ground with a sneer.
The leader of the Tianluo Sect shook like a drum, and his whole body was about to collapse. He had no idea that Feng Hao's seemingly ordinary punch would carry an overwhelming aura.
"If Tianluo Sect Master can't do it, there is still my Net Sect..."
Another middle-aged strong man stood up, but before he could finish his words, he was completely knocked away by Feng Hao with a snap of his fingers...
"..."
In an instant, the second-grade Martial Emperor masters from the seventeen major sects exploded... knowing that this was when they met a real folk chef...
Afterwards, more than a dozen second-level Martial Emperor warriors rushed directly towards Feng Hao. They did not believe that Feng Hao could have three heads and six arms.
If there was such a thing, they would admit it.
Who can blame me for being born at the wrong time?
So more than a dozen second-level Martial Emperor experts joined forces to deal with Feng Hao, using various splendid magical powers, and they seemed determined not to give up until Feng Hao was killed.
In response to this, Feng Hao just smiled and whispered: "There is no alliance of strong men above the first-class mortal saint, they are just a bunch of rabble..."