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Chapter 1233 Prison Heng

"Run away!"

Several powerful men from the Great Universe Realm of the Prison Tribe shouted loudly and quickly activated their small world powers, taking advantage of the cracks created by the collapse of the Prison Thunder Small World to escape quickly.

"Where to run!"

However, the moment they stepped out of the starry sky, a cold voice suddenly reached their ears.

Immediately, only green light surged, and the next moment, a terrifying force suddenly fell into their little world.

"It's over..."

Although they had known for a long time that it might end like this, under the erosion of this source of power, there was still a strong sense of unwillingness in the hearts of these powerful men in the universe of the prison clan.

However, as intruders, they also know that the strong men of Qianyun Star Universe cannot show any mercy when facing them, just like they kill on planets such as Lingshan Star.

"Buzz..."

With the death of Prison Thunder and these powerful men of the Great Universe, wisps of golden energy quietly surged in the starry sky, and then diffused towards Feng Hao.

"Great virtue..."

With the influx of these golden rays, Feng Hao felt a warmth all over his body, and even the avenue in Fengzhou groaned happily.

"It seems that we will soon be able to enter the fourth level of origin realm."

Feeling the rich merits of the Great Dao, Feng Hao couldn't help but smile.

After defeating Emperor Wutian's clone, he obtained a large amount of Wuhu's origin power. It was by absorbing these origin powers that he successfully reached the peak of the third level origin realm.

If nothing else happens, the great merit he gained this time will be enough for him to take another step forward!

"Huh?"

And just when Feng Hao was about to quietly refine these great virtues, he frowned slightly and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was being watched.

Feng Hao's face was stern, and he glanced around.

Feng Hao quite trusted his premonition, and just before Yu Lei's death, he was still shouting the name "Yu Heng".

Feng Hao glanced around and finally landed on a boulder floating in the starry sky. He could clearly feel that the eyes looking at him secretly were hidden behind the boulder.

"How long do you want to hide?"

Feng Hao stared at the boulder and said slowly.

After the words fell, there was still no movement in the space.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Hao didn't have any more words. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind directly annihilated the boulder in the distance. Among the powder, a dull black dust was exposed.

"Yu Heng, come out, stop hiding."

Feng Hao locked his eyes on the black dust and said coldly.

"The perception is quite keen."

As Feng Hao finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, the originally inconspicuous black dust suddenly grew in size, and immediately, a burly figure appeared in the starry sky.

On his face, there are divine lines that only belong to the powerful men of the Hell Clan.

"How patient you are to be able to hide until this point."

Looking at this figure, Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly became wary.

"Hide? Joke!"

The burly figure laughed loudly and said: "It's just a third-level origin realm. Even with the Hongmeng Spiritual Soldiers in hand, it's not qualified enough for me, Yu Heng, to get out of the way!"

"What a loud tone!"

Feng Hao sneered, but his body couldn't help but secretly tense up.

Yu Heng can speak arrogant words, I'm afraid he has something to rely on!

"Do you think I am hiding because I am afraid of you?"

Yu Heng stared at Feng Hao, with a playful smile on his lips.

Feng Hao didn't speak, he just remained on guard as the original power in his body surged quietly.

"boom!"

After Yu Heng finished speaking, a wave of terrifying aura swept away from his body.

"Green, level four origin realm?!"

When he saw the light on Yu Heng's body, Feng Hao's face darkened.

The fourth-level origin realm, and it is not difficult to see from the dark green light that he is not just a strong man who has just stepped into the fourth-level origin realm!

"The reason why I don't come out is just because I don't want to give resources to that idiot Yu Lei. I didn't expect that you would misunderstand me!"

Yu Heng seemed to have seen the fear in Feng Hao's eyes, and immediately said with a sinister smile.

"I didn't expect that there were so many fish that slipped through the net in the Northern Territory..."

Feng Hao murmured, holding the Pangu Divine Ax tightly in his palm.

So what about the fourth-level origin realm? It’s not like he hasn’t defeated it before, and what’s more, what he faced back then was the clone of Emperor Wutian!

How could an ordinary fourth-level Origin Realm expert dare to compare with the clone of Emperor Wutian?!

"A fish slipped through the net? Ridiculous..."

Yu Heng shook his head, with a cold light surging in his eyes, and said: "Hand over the Hongmeng Spirit Soldier and the power of origin, and I can leave you a glimmer of hope."

For Yu Heng, what he cares about is the Hongmeng Spirit Soldier in Feng Hao's hands and the original power in his small world. If he can obtain it without any effort, it will be great.

Of course, if the latter takes the initiative to hand over these, Yu Heng cannot really give him a chance to survive.

In Yu Heng's heart, there is no need for integrity when dealing with foreigners!

“Whimsical!”

Facing Yu Heng's words, Feng Hao didn't consider it at all, shook his head and mocked.

Hand over all the Hongmeng Spiritual Soldiers and the original power? How could he say this?

Does this alien really think he is a three-year-old child?

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

A flash of anger surged in Yu Heng's heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Does a mere third-level Origin Realm guy think he can really compete with himself with the Hongmeng Spiritual Weapon?



In the starry sky in the distance, several streaks of light passed quickly, and it turned out to be Yan Dao and the others.

"The prison thunder has fallen?"

Yan Dao suddenly felt a strange fluctuation, his pupils shrank and he murmured.

He felt that the aura of the prison thunder suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a strange fluctuation appeared in the avenue of the universe, which was the fluctuation that would occur when a strong person belonging to the alien origin realm dies.

"Master Feng Hao won?!"

Hearing this, the other two Zhou Realm experts shrank their pupils and exclaimed.

"As expected of Master Feng Hao!"

Yan Dao nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go over and have a look!"

Then, the three of them quickly moved forward. After a long time, they finally felt the fluctuation of Feng Hao's aura.

"Stop!"

Yan Dao looked forward and suddenly stretched out his hand to signal.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, the other two people stopped quickly. They murmured in confusion and looked forward.

When they saw the scene in front of them, the expressions of the three people suddenly changed.

"The power of green origin, a strong person in the fourth level of origin?!"

"Master Feng Hao met a foreign race in the fourth level of origin?"

The two Eternal Realm powerhouses looked fearful. In this starry sky, without the Zhenbei Army stationed there, a fourth-level Origin Realm powerhouse would be enough to bring catastrophe to this star field!


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