The early morning sun breaks, and the sun shines on the earth.
Feng Hao slowly opened his eyes, looking at the rising sun with his star-like eyes, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
The sun and moon alternate, the sea of stars fills and moves, everything is fragrant, and life is endless.
If a world wants to have a complete life, light is an indispensable condition. Perhaps, your own small world can also make the sun shine on the earth and give birth to life.
"Coming."
Just when Feng Hao lost his mind, Heita's reminder disappeared into the void.
Feng Hao also retracted his thoughts. At a glance, he saw three figures rushing towards him from three directions.
Soon, the three of them stood around Feng Hao with powerful auras, looking at each other, and then looked at Feng Hao, who was several crowns above.
All three of them are men. The leader of the Black Tower Clan is a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, a cold face, and his eyes are like those of a wealth wolf, extremely fierce.
The leader of the Iron Tower Clan is a sturdy middle-aged man with a slight smile and a bloodthirsty light in his eyes from time to time. He is not a good person either.
The Muta tribe is actually a man, with a moustache, a wretched face, but a lot of hair. He is not tall, but looks short, capable, and exquisite.
However, he looked a little embarrassed, his body was still full of blood, and the wounds on his face were also new, probably because he had just been released.
The Muta tribe woman did not come because she was not the orthodox leader of the Muta tribe.
"Three powerful men in the universe."
Feng Hao looked sideways, surprised.
Unexpectedly, the three leaders turned out to be strong men in the Zhou realm, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
However, he was only surprised for a moment, Feng Hao didn't pay attention. He flew down and landed in front of the three leaders.
Seeing Feng Hao coming down, except for the Muta clan, the other two leaders immediately became extremely alert and stared at Feng Hao with solemn expressions.
Although they had never met Feng Hao, they had heard about his strength from their subordinates, so they did not look down upon him at all and were ready to prepare.
"Are you that outsider Feng Hao?"
The former leader of the Muta tribe had been suppressed in the dungeon by that woman. When he came out, he only heard that he was asked to kill Feng Hao. He didn't know Feng Hao's strength, so he spoke first and kept looking at Feng Hao with his small eyes.
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"yes."
His voice was cold and indifferent. Before he could continue to speak, Feng Hao glanced at the three of them and continued: "Are you going to sacrifice yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
"Arrogant."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them were immediately furious. Among them, the shorter man from the Muta tribe showed a ferocious smile and directly attacked with his fists.
They don't have magical powers, so they are physically powerful, and they fight with their bodies.
The other two big leaders stayed put and watched the changes. But the next moment, their pupils shrank sharply and they were horrified.
The shorter man with an extremely powerful aura was seen standing motionless before he had even taken a few steps. At some point, Feng Hao raised one hand in vain and looked at the shorter man with a calm expression.
Immediately his eyes flashed and his palms pressed down.
"boom……"
With a loud noise, a huge palm print more than ten meters wide appeared on the ground, and the shorter man was directly suppressed to the ground by invisible force, blood spurted from his mouth, and his whole person seemed to be crushed in a circle.
His face was horrified.
"So strong."
The other two leaders looked at Feng Hao in disbelief. Although they were mentally prepared, they realized after seeing it in person that they and others were actually frogs in the well, and they could destroy themselves with just a lift of their hands.
"Sir, we will sacrifice ourselves."
For a moment of shock, the two leaders looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes, and then they shouted hurriedly.
After saying that, the leader of the Iron Tower Clan's eyes flickered, his face straightened, and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty has summoned the Tower God, can you take me out? Tie Qing is willing to lead the Iron Tower Clan to follow you forever, and never betray him for the rest of his life."
"I, Haili, am willing to lead the Black Tower clan to follow you, and never betray you."
After saying that, the two of them knelt down and worshiped on the ground with sincere expressions.
As for the leader of the Muta clan, he has more Qi coming out of the earth than in. He still has the energy to speak.
They have been trapped in this cage for so long that they have almost forgotten the instructions of their ancestors. If Feng Hao had not appeared, they would have been completely exterminated in this tower world and eventually disappeared from the world.
The appearance of Feng Hao gave them hope. Even if they were slaves forever, they would not hesitate. Because following such a strong man was better than waiting to die here.
"Sacrifice."
Feng Hao retracted his palm, his eyes moved slightly, and he did not give a clear answer.
After hearing this, the two leaders looked happy, because Feng Hao's words were considered acquiescence. They immediately looked at each other, jumped down from the pit, dragged the leader of the Wooden Pagoda tribe up, and took out the Tower God.
The leader of the Muta clan is now unable to resist and can only let Tie Qing and the others tinker.
"The black pattern shines in the world, and the tower breaks the sky. In my name, the boundary tower shows its spirit."
The three of them sat cross-legged, made strange handprints in their hands, and shouted at the same time.
As the sound became louder and louder, the black divine patterns on Tie Qing and Hai Li began to squirm, come to life, escape from their bodies, and continuously submerged into the small tower in mid-air.
Although the leader of the Muta clan could not move, as they communicated, the small tower actually absorbed the divine patterns on his body on its own, and gradually the originally simple and unpretentious little tower began to shine.
The scorching sun is rising in the sky, but the light of the small tower is extremely dark, like a black hole, greedily absorbing the surrounding sunlight and divine patterns.
The aura was getting stronger and stronger, revealing boundless darkness and coldness, which made Feng Hao even move and look solemn.
This is just a soul clone of the Black Tower, and its aura actually makes Feng Haodu feel frightened, which shows how powerful the Black Tower is.
But fortunately, although this aura is extremely powerful and cold, it doesn't seem evil. And it's not directed at anyone, so it's okay.
Time passed, half a moment passed in the blink of an eye, and all the divine patterns on the three leaders were absorbed. As the last ray of divine patterns sank into the small tower, the three leaders seemed to have been drained of their strength and collapsed directly to the ground.
The leader of the Muta clan was even more miserable. After he fell to the ground, he was shattered on the ground like porcelain and died.
After thousands of years of oppression, and being suppressed by Feng Hao right after he came out, his body has long been riddled with holes. If it hadn't been for the support of divine patterns, he probably wouldn't have been able to get here at all.
Although the other two people are still breathing, their complexions are several times older, with wrinkles and wrinkles, their breath is withered, and their originally shining eyes have become cloudy, as if they have entered old age, and are filled with death.
This shows how much they paid for losing their divine patterns.
"My lord... I am fortunate to have lived up to my fate."
Tie Qing turned his head with difficulty to look at the expressionless Feng Hao, and spoke hoarsely, his cloudy eyes full of hope.
But Feng Hao just looked at them quietly, with a calm expression and remained silent.
"Why……"
A sigh revealed that their endless hope turned to despair.
After all, it was a wrong bet.
The two of them looked at Feng Hao like old men in their twilight years, and then slowly turned their heads to look at each other, with a bitter smile on their lips.
Life-long destined enemies, at this moment, they looked at each other like friends meeting for many years, smiling with no hatred, only loneliness.?