Why does Feng Hao know? It's actually very simple. As I said just now, there is no power beyond the fourth level of origin realm here.
What’s more, he was the one who killed the real clone of Emperor Wutian. Although Jingwuxin’s aura is extremely powerful now, almost as strong as that of the clone of Emperor Wutian, but if you look closely, you can see that Jingwuxin has nothing but breath.
Nothing has changed.
Maybe he is stronger, but that is not his own strength, but the power of the drops of Hell God's blood. Jing Wuxin only temporarily controls that power.
"Nonsense, my current strength has exceeded the fifth level of origin. How can it be the power of the Prison God Emperor?"
After hearing Feng Hao's words, Jing Wuxin was shocked in his heart and couldn't help but shake. However, the endless and powerful power in his body made him refuse to acknowledge what Feng Hao said, or rather he was unwilling to face such a blow.
The people present, except for Feng Hao who had felt the power of the emperor's clone, had no idea how powerful the emperor was. Therefore, Yu Wuxin thought that his power was a thousand times stronger than his previous self, so he thought that he had broken through the seventh level of origin realm.
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In addition, the source power he now uses is the emperor's iconic purple source, which cannot be deceived.
"Stop talking nonsense and go to hell."
With a low growl, Jing Wuxin was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Feng Hao. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent overflowed. Without saying a word, he instantly condensed a giant purple palm of origin, with great power and momentum.
The palm of the hand was pressed down, and the empty and condensed purple palm was as if it was destroying the world, and it was aimed at Feng Hao and the others and shot it down.
"Grandma, that's too much to bully."
Although I don't know why Feng Hao is so sure, the aura that Jiao Wuxin burst out is indeed not something that Qiong Ying and the others can resist.
With a low curse, Qiong Ying and Feng Hao looked at each other and directly exploded the third-level source aura. At the same time, they gathered their source power and blasted towards the giant palms that kept falling in the air.
"boom……"
A shocking loud noise was heard instantly, and countless air waves knocked over several levels of the surrounding stone steps that had been bare for a long time. It was obvious that both of them were attacking with all their strength.
"hiss……"
What was surprising was that the full blow from Feng Hao and the others only caused the giant purple palm to tremble slightly for a moment, and then continued to press forward, as if a giant was swatting at an ant.
Seeing this scene, Qiong Ying and Qingchuan Yan Wuque couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Although they had only exploded the power of the third level source, it was not impossible for them to fight against the fifth level source.
But even so, their attacks had no effect on the giant purple palm, and they couldn't even destroy a corner of it.
"You go to my little world."
Without any hesitation, Feng Hao directly brought Qiongying and the others into the small world, then glanced at the giant palm getting closer and closer in the air, took a deep breath, moved his feet, and ran backwards.
Prison Wuxin, Prison Heart Sword: "..."
The three poor British people: "..."
At this moment, Feng Hao's image in their hearts suddenly collapsed. Is this Feng Hao, the youngest genius and monster known as the Qingyun Emperor?
This is nothing like the arrogance and domineering attitude he had before, his calmness in times of trouble, his extraordinary wisdom, his calmness in the face of danger...
"I hope Feng Hao can go in."
In the small world, for a moment of shock, Qingchuan shook his head slightly and whispered, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
After hearing this, Qiongying and Yan Wuque also restrained their expressions and nodded heavily.
They naturally knew that with their current strength, they were no match for Ji Wuxin, who was blessed by the prison god's essence and blood, so they did not resist when Feng Hao was admitted to the small world.
But now that Feng Hao turned around and ran away, it might be the same for them, because the unnecessary sacrifice has no effect at all, so it is better to avoid the edge temporarily.
Compared to their ultimate goal, it is for this opportunity of the Prison Emperor.
"Shameless, running away regardless of the dignity of the strong."
Jing Wuxin saw that Feng Hao was so shameless. He suddenly became furious and the purple light burst into flames. He suddenly shot out his virtual palm, and the purple giant palm also changed its direction and pushed directly against Feng Hao.
The purple giant palm is very big, even thousands of meters long, but for people like Feng Hao and others who are in a realm like this, they can pass a thousand meters away in one step, so they lose the lock of the giant palm.
But breaking away from the lock of the giant palm does not mean that it is safe. On the contrary, the strength of Hell Wuxin now even exceeds that of Feng Hao in his heyday. The giant palm is under his control and catches up with Feng Hao in an instant, and the boundless power comes here.
, Feng Hao couldn't help but tremble.
"Good opportunity."
Seeing this, Yu Xinjian, who had been watching the show next to him, his eyes lit up and he shouted a reminder.
It's just that Jing Wuxin ignored him. While controlling the giant palm, his own speed was not slow at all. Even after Jing Xin Sword shouted, he suddenly accelerated and rushed straight to the Tomb of the Jing Emperor.
"Shameless..."
Seeing Jing Wu Xin's actions, if Jing Xin Jian still hadn't reacted, then he would really be in vain to be considered as the peak level four origin powerhouse.
Cursing angrily, he spread out his figure in an instant, and with such speed, he exploded with all his strength, chasing the jailer Wuxin away, even Feng Hao didn't care.
When Feng Hao saw this, black lines appeared on his forehead, and his face instantly became dark.
These two people seemed to be even more shameless than me. I was trying to survive, but they actually bluffed, and their main goal was the Tomb of the Prison Emperor.
However, he was unhappy in his heart, and the giant palm above his head didn't care about it.
Although it is no longer under the control of Yu Wuxin, its power is not reduced at all, as if the emperor himself is coming and wants to kill Feng Hao with one palm.
"No matter what, just expose it."
Taking a deep breath, Feng Hao stared at the giant palm, and the original power in the small world began to surge. Countless original powers turned into tides and poured into Feng Hao's body. A surge of power burst out, and then quickly gathered his right fist,
It's like a whirlpool, swallowing up the surrounding heat that has not completely dissipated.
In an instant, the roaring of phoenixes, the roar of dragons, the roar of tigers, and the roar of turtles spread throughout the surroundings of the tomb. The sound was so powerful that it broke into the sky.
"Qilin Killing Fist."
Gathering the power of the four images and condensing the body of Qilin, Feng Hao gained a new understanding. A brand-new magical fist technique was perfectly interpreted at this moment. With a roar, the earth trembled.
I saw a golden unicorn filled with endless flames soaring into the sky from Feng Hao's hand, turning into golden light, and blasting away with the aura of destruction towards the giant purple palm.
"What a powerful punch. Even in my heyday, I'm afraid I will have to pay a certain price in the future."
In Feng Hao's small world, Qiong Ying and the other three watched Feng Hao launch such a powerful move, and couldn't help but feel shocked. Their pupils shrank and they murmured to themselves.
Qingchuan and Yan Wuque nodded solemnly, looking at the strong golden light, both acknowledging what Qiongying said.
Because Feng Hao only used the third-level source power to send this punch, and did not fully expose the fourth-level original power.
If Feng Hao used his level four original strength to send it out, they might not even have the confidence to accept it.
"He is indeed the youngest genius monster under the emperor's command. This punch is worthy of his name."
The three of them now sighed in addition to sighing, with a hint of envy in their eyes.
If Feng Hao doesn't die, it's only a matter of time before he reaches the top.