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Chapter 1354 The Eighth Demon Ancestor

"Buzz..."

Feng Hao took a deep breath and let the light of attraction wrap around him. The next moment, a familiar feeling appeared. When he opened his eyes again, a strange scene appeared in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

Before Feng Hao could take a closer look, an extremely fierce wind was already roaring towards him.

"Your Excellency, you are too ignorant of martial ethics, aren't you?"

Feng Hao stepped a little closer and narrowly avoided the strong wind. Looking at the figure not far away, he snorted with some displeasure and said.

Opposite him was a slender figure with long, enchanting red hair and an unconcealed majesty between his brows. What was even more unique was that behind him, there was a tail covered with scales.

"Demon?"

Feng Hao frowned slightly, secretly wary in his heart.

"Don't follow martial ethics?"

Hearing this, the figure opposite could not help but reveal an evil smile.

"I'm Feng Hao, what do you call me?"

Although Feng Hao felt a little displeased, despite Mo Yu's repeated advice, he did not dare to be too rude and instead just handed it over.

"You can call me Demon Ancestor."

It seemed that Feng Hao was a little surprised that he could come here, and the figure spoke.

"Demon Ancestor..."

Feng Hao's eyes narrowed and his body tensed up.

"Don't be nervous, just catch one of my moves and you'll pass."

Demon Ancestor chuckled lightly and said.

"One move?"

Feng Hao was slightly startled. This man's arrogance was somewhat beyond his expectation.

However, he has been fighting all the way. If he only takes one move, can he be considered to have passed?

"Heiyuan, is what he said true?"

Feng Hao asked in his heart the spiritual path of the Zhenjie Tower.

However, what surprised him was that the little black tower didn't make any sound. It seemed that even the weapon spirits of the Zhenjie Tower were extremely afraid of the Demon Ancestor at the eighth level.

"What's the matter? You can hurt Mo Yu, but you don't have the courage to even take a single move from me?"

Seeing Feng Hao's hesitation, Demon Ancestor frowned and said.

"Senior, I misunderstood. I was just wondering whether this counts."

Feng Hao shook his head and smiled.

"Are you questioning me?"

Hearing this, Demon Ancestor's face darkened, and his majestic starry eyes suddenly filled with anger.

"Buzz..."

As the words fell, a terrifying wave of waves spread out from Demon Ancestor's body.

"It seems that Mo Yu didn't lie to me. This person has a very bad temper."

Seeing this, Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and thought to himself.

"If you can survive my attack, I won't make things difficult for you."

Demon Ancestor gave a cold shout and raised his palm slightly.

Following the actions of the Demon Ancestor, the energy in the world suddenly rioted. At the same time, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart.

"This guy... is so strong!"

Seeing this, Feng Hao's face suddenly darkened. He did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately took a deep breath, and the power in his body surged rapidly.

Although he only needs to receive one of his blows to pass, Feng Hao also understands that this person is even afraid of Mo Yu. Even here, even the world-suppressing tower weapon spirit does not dare to make the slightest sound, even if he is of the same level.

, the latter's blow is by no means so easy to follow.

"Crack!"

And while Feng Hao was pondering, the Demon Ancestor slowly raised his arm, then faced forward and struck out with a palm.

The Demon Ancestor's attack did not have any brilliant moves, it was just an ordinary palm. However, with his movements, Feng Hao felt that the energy in the world was instantly drained. At the same time, an extreme wave of

The astonishing feeling of oppression almost made him breathless.

"So strong?!"

Feng Hao was shocked, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Feng Hao didn't hesitate at all. He took a deep breath, and the power in his body exploded instantly. Without any hesitation, Feng Hao fired out the Qilin Killing Fist directly towards the front.

"boom!"

As a loud sound rang out, Feng Hao's full blow seemed to hit an invisible barrier and suddenly exploded. The terrifying Feng Hao swept away and wreaked havoc on the entire world.

However, after Qilin's killing fist was launched, Feng Hao's expression did not soften, but became more solemn, because the powerful oppression was still there, and even the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger.

.

"Buzz..."

Seeing this, Feng Hao did not hesitate at all. He stepped forward and retreated violently. At the same time, the Pangu Divine Ax appeared in his hand.

"Huh?"

When he saw Pangu's divine axe, Demon Ancestor finally couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. However, he did not stop moving and pushed it with his palm.

"boom!"

The next moment, the raging storm between heaven and earth quietly disappeared. At the same time, a red palm print roared out and fell towards Feng Hao.

"Buzz..."

Wherever the red palm print passed, the space in the Zhenjie Tower seemed to be annihilated. This terrifying momentum made Feng Hao's eyelids jump.

Although this guy was not as violent as Mo Yu said, he launched a violent attack as soon as he came up, but just one palm made his hair stand on end.

"Dedicate the magic weapon in your hand. I can keep it for now and try again when you are confident."

Demon Ancestor looked at Feng Hao indifferently and said calmly.

However, after his words fell, Feng Hao remained unmoved. Instead, he clenched the Pangu Divine Ax in his hand, his eyes becoming extremely sharp.

"Senior is indeed very strong, but with just one move, junior won't be so unbearable."

Feng Hao shouted loudly, and the power in his body surged crazily.

"Buzz..."

As if feeling Feng Hao's determination, the blade of Pangu's divine ax also trembled slightly, and a domineering wave quietly filled the air.

"ignorance."

Seeing this, Demon Ancestor snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"Break it for me!"

Feng Hao shouted in his heart, holding an ax in both hands, facing the red palm print roaring in front of him, and struck out with the ax suddenly.

"Boom!"

Following Feng Hao's movements, Pangu God's ax suddenly erupted with violent fluctuations, and a domineering and sharp ax shadow roared out and struck hard.

"Bang!"

The moment the two came into contact, an invisible ripple spread out. The moment Feng Hao touched it, he couldn't help but fly backwards a hundred feet away. On the other hand, looking at the Demon Ancestor opposite, although his figure was a little trembling, he was half

Never took a step back.

Although under the suppression of the Zhenjie Tower, their realms are almost the same, but the strength gap between the two can be seen from this.

"Crack!"

Sure enough, after a short moment of stalemate, a crisp sound came, and a tiny crack appeared on the all-conquering ax shadow.

"Is it going to break?"

Seeing this, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed, but as if he had expected it, the corners of his mouth curved up, and his palms clenched suddenly.


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