Feng Hao raised his head and glanced at the somewhat dim sky, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he looked at the vast earth.
Under such a celestial phenomenon, the earth seemed to be soaked in blood, and there was a chilling atmosphere in the air, as if there had been some kind of war on this land.
Or... the tomb of the gods.
Those people who originally shouted for the Wind Emperor and the Dragon Soul all felt as if they were suffocating after feeling this aura.
However, this situation did not last long, and the world returned to clarity again.
The sky was full of dust, covering the camp where they were stationed with a layer of sand, and at Feng Hao's feet not far away, there were spears broken into several pieces.
Later, the leader of the advance team, a senior survey team leader from China, informed Feng Hao about some of the conclusions reached so far.
The general idea is that this is a treasure land.
Feng Hao smiled, this land where ancient creatures rested, no matter how bad it was, was still a spiritual land.
The headquarters of Dragon Soul is built in this place, which will definitely benefit a lot for practitioners, and it will definitely have great potential for scientists who study technology.
Maybe we will find a point where technology and practice can be combined to create more powerful weapons.
The changes brought about by the revival of the earth's spiritual energy give the world the feeling that the earth has awakened.
In the past, all countries said that the lion of China had woken up, but now... it is the earth that has woken up.
Then, Feng Hao handed over the spear weapons that were broken into several sections to the army stationed here, and they escorted these magic weapons from ancient times to the laboratory for research and development.
The death of Zhan Mo Xingzheng did not make Feng Hao relax, nor did he leave this place immediately.
The Dragon Soul Alliance has been established, but the headquarters cannot be established. As the first dragon master respected by all countries in the world, Feng Hao must solve this problem.
So after instructing the military to protect the advance team and supplies, he went deep into this undeveloped ancient land.
Feng Hao learned from Zhan Mo Xingzheng that there were more than 700 ancient powerful beings on this land, equivalent to the existence of the God Lord Realm.
And Zhan Mo Xing Zheng, who was the first to revive, was only one of the more than 700 strong men.
Feng Hao's spiritual consciousness is temporarily unable to explore this ancient land, and naturally has no way of knowing where these people are sleeping, so there is no way to find them one by one, suppress them and conquer them.
Those who disobey are suppressed, and those who obey are subdued. This is how Feng Hao plans to deal with these ancient creatures.
For a long time, it means that those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.
The earth has reached a state of life and death, and everything is for the sake of the future of the earth.
Feng Hao understands that with great power comes greater responsibility. Although he is not a native of the earth, now... he regards the earth as his second home.
A place that brought him a lot of emotion and love.
Feng Hao walked on the vast land to feel the most spiritual place on the earth.
Because he felt that the place where these ancient creatures slept underground must be the place with the richest spiritual energy, so as to ensure that their cultivation and body would always remain at their peak.
The celestial phenomenon just now made Feng Hao know... These ancient creatures have undoubtedly awakened, but... maybe they are observing something and did not choose to return from the underground king immediately.
But their absence does not prevent Feng Hao from destroying their lair.
However, what makes Feng Hao feel a little happy is that these ancient creatures seem to have a particularly strong territorial awareness of their resting place.
Almost as soon as Feng Hao stepped onto a place rich in spiritual energy, the atmosphere in this area suddenly became mysterious.
Then some stones on the ground began to beat rapidly, but the earth... there was no earthquake.
Feng Hao stood on this piece of land, watching the stones jumping and then all suspended in mid-air, as if time had stopped, a smile appeared on his lips.
He was not afraid of how powerful these ancient creatures were, but he was afraid that they would be so scared that they would cower in a certain place and not come out.
But as long as they come out... then... there are only two choices waiting for them, surrender or die...
Rumble!
As the stones suspended and solidified in the air, cracks began to appear on the ground eight hundred meters away from Feng Hao.
Then streaks of dazzling golden light burst out from the cracks, as if some rare treasure had been discovered.
Along with the golden light, there was also an aura slightly stronger than Zhan Mo Xingzheng rising into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly skinny palm suddenly poked out of the crack and pressed the edge of the crack.
Then he pressed hard with his two palms, and a figure shot straight into the sky from the crack.
"I, God Jiang Taishen, have returned, and you will bow down as my vassal..."
Bang!
Following an extremely arrogant voice, Jiang Taishen, a strong man from ancient times, fell straight from the sky and hit the earth heavily.
The ground under Jiang Taishen's feet also had cracks like spider webs.
Jiang Taishen's black hair danced wildly, and his originally withered body began to show luster under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The originally old appearance also became youthful in such an instant, as rich as jade, and heroic.
He is more like an ancient god-king, coming from heaven and earth and making everyone kneel and worship him.
After Jiang Taishen's body regained its luster, his body slowly rose into the air, and when he looked squarely at the young man who appeared in his final resting place, a powerful wave emanated from his whole body.
"Still not bowing down?"
Jiang Taishen stared down at Feng Hao, and a powerful pressure immediately suppressed Feng Hao.
Over the years, Feng Hao no longer knows how many times he has heard people asking him to kneel down and bow his head.
But in the end, the opponent who speaks arrogantly is often begging for mercy in front of him.
This time... Feng Hao knew very well that Taishen Jiang would end badly.
How miserable it is depends on Jiang Taishen's level of consciousness.
Feng Hao stood on the ground, facing Jiang Taishen's huge pressure that could compress an aircraft carrier into a discus, Feng Hao's long hair was still blowing in the wind.
"kindness?"
At this moment, Jiang Taishen's heart sank. He knew...the young man in front of him who didn't seem to have any powerful aura seemed to have very terrifying strength.
Feng Hao raised his head, looked at the frowning Jiang Taishen, and said calmly: "You have two choices before you, one is to surrender, the other is... to die!"
"You impudent child, I, Tai Shen Jiang, practiced Taoism at the age of three, became a saint of the human race at the age of thirty, became a great emperor of the human race at the age of three hundred, and is known as the ancient god king. Are you a person from the ancient times or a strong person from the ancient times?"
Jiang Taishen stared at Feng Hao coldly. If his pressure had not had any substantial effect on Feng Hao, otherwise...he would have already crushed him without sparing any force!
ps: I accidentally went to bed early yesterday...I'm sorry, my brothers...