"If this is all you have, I advise you to give up..."
Feng Hao's eyes were cold and he murmured.
"That's enough for you!"
The Prison Eagle laughed ferociously, feeling the powerful power filling his body, and he was filled with confidence.
Even though this fourth-level Origin Realm guy is a bit unusual, he believes that he can handle it after using the secret method.
While Yu Yun was suppressing Zhong Shan and others, he was observing the battlefield between Yu Ying and Feng Hao. When he saw that Yu Ying actually used the divine patterns of the Yu clan, he couldn't help but be surprised: "He can actually kill Yu Ying."
Is the eagle forced to this point?"
Yun Yun is very clear about the strength of the Prison Eagle.
Among the king-level beings, although the two of them are only at the bottom of the class, they are still king-level beings after all. How could a fourth-level origin realm push them to such an extent?
Apparently, he still underestimated Feng Hao.
However, since the Prison Eagle has even used the divine pattern, I think this battle will be over soon.
Although a little time was wasted just now, as long as the Prison Eagle gets rid of Feng Hao, they still have enough time to slaughter Zhong Shan and the others!
Although Yu Yun alone can pose a threat to Zhong Shan and the others, it is almost unrealistic to defeat their defense without paying too much of a price.
However, if the Prison Eagle frees its hands, the two king-level ones will not be able to compete with Zhong Shan and the others.
"Brother Feng Hao, hold on. As long as you persist for a while, reinforcements from our Zhenbei Army will arrive soon!"
Zhong Shan also felt the sudden increase in the aura of the Prison Eagle, and his face was solemn. However, facing the Prison Cloud, they were already struggling enough and could no longer spare any effort to support Feng Hao.
At this time, they could only hope that Feng Hao could hold on until reinforcements arrived, otherwise, this would be an almost devastating blow to the Third Army.
"Die!"
The Prison Eagle let out a deep roar, and the two attacks that were originally eroding each other exploded and turned into a violent storm that swept away. At the same time, his figure disappeared in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure suddenly flew away. At the same time as he moved, a cold light pierced through his afterimage.
Feng Hao's face darkened, and he looked sideways, and suddenly found that the space where he was standing had been pierced by a serrated sword. If he had reacted a little slower, the blade might have fallen on him.
"The response is pretty quick."
At this time, the figure of the Prison Eagle was revealed. Seeing that Feng Hao was able to dodge his own blow, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You won't be so lucky next time."
The Prison Eagle licked his lips and said ferociously.
"You overestimate yourself too much..."
Feng Hao shook his head, his mind moved, and the power in his body suddenly exploded, and a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him.
Seeing this Mu, Prison Eagle frowned slightly. He obviously didn't expect that Feng Hao had something to hide just now.
However, the Prison Eagle also knew that he could not continue to use up his energy, so he immediately pushed his speed to the extreme and attacked Feng Hao again to kill him.
"Boom! Boom!"
Soon, a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing resounded, and violent storm aftermath raged across the starry sky.
However, in just a short moment, the two of them had already fought for dozens of rounds, and in this fight, Feng Hao became more and more courageous as he fought. The foreign race at the fifth level of origin finally gave him the capital to fight vigorously!
Compared with Feng Hao, Prison Eagle was even more frightened.
He even activated the divine patterns, but he still couldn't defeat Feng Hao with overwhelming force? In fact, in such a fight, he didn't get the slightest advantage!
"What kind of monster is this guy?"
Prison Eagle felt miserable in his heart. After activating the divine pattern, his strength could be improved a lot. However, the longer it was delayed, the greater the drain on him.
If the consumption continues, I am afraid that he will not be able to support himself before reinforcements from the Zhenbei Army arrive.
"Is he really not the emperor's clone? Could Lord Prison God's information be wrong?"
At this time, Prison Eagle couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the information obtained from Lord Prison God.
Could it be that there are not just four emperors in Qianyun Xingzhou, but five?!
Otherwise, how could this guy in front of me be so evil?
Of course, Prison Eagle didn't know that Feng Hao was not an emperor's clone, but he had killed an emperor's clone under his hands.
"We can't continue to waste it."
With a hard fight, the Prison Eagle's figure shot out. Obviously, he still failed to take advantage.
After this confrontation, the Prison Eagle did not continue to take action, but stood in the starry sky, looking coldly at the slender figure opposite.
"Are you ready to use your ultimate move?"
Seeing the movements of the Prison Eagle, Feng Hao murmured in his heart.
"Buzz..."
As expected, the aura on the Prison Eagle gradually condensed, and the sword in his hand was vaguely filled with a wave that made the starry sky tremble.
"call……"
Feng Hao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and couldn't help but tighten his right hand holding the Pangu Divine Axe.
"Buzz..."
As Feng Hao's mind moved, the power in his body gradually boiled, and the original power in Feng Universe also gathered quickly.
Faced with the prison eagle that activated the divine pattern, Feng Hao naturally did not dare to be too confident. After all, in a battle with a strong man of this level, a little carelessness could make him irreversible.
"Hmph, you still want to compete with me? This time, I want to see if you can take the next step!"
Seeing Feng Hao still gathering strength, Prison Eagle couldn't help but snorted coldly, murderous intent rising in his heart.
Does this guy who is in the fourth level Origin Realm really think that he is a piece of clay?
Thinking that the successive attacks failed to achieve any effect, the Prison Eagle became even more angry, and the power surging within its body became a little stronger.
This time, he has spared no expense and must make Feng Hao regret confronting him!
"God of Destruction!"
The Prison Eagle gave a deep drink, his aura suddenly converged, his face was cold, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, his figure appeared in the sky above Feng Hao like a ghost. Immediately, he slashed down with swords in both hands, as if he wanted to split the latter in half.
"boom!"
Following the movement of the Prison Eagle, the space beneath it suddenly collapsed, and a cold blade struck Feng Hao below with a dark crack in the space.
This offensive is undoubtedly more powerful than the previous ones!
At this moment, the corner of the prison eagle's mouth couldn't help but evoke a cruel smile. His full blow was enough to make ordinary fifth-level Origin Realm experts tremble with fear. This guy in front of him would definitely not be able to stop him!