Seeing Feng Hao contradicting him like this, Emperor Wutian's eyes became even more murderous.
To be honest, Feng Hao's progress has made him feel a little scared!
What's more important is that the latter still hates him so much that he will kill him first no matter what!
Otherwise, once the latter grows up, even he will probably have a headache.
Fortunately, Feng Hao is only at the sixth level of the Origin Realm. For Emperor Wutian, a mere sixth level of the Origin Realm cannot survive in his own hands.
"boom!"
The next moment, Emperor Wutian moved, his body suddenly flew up, and he immediately slapped Feng Hao hard with his palm.
"Well done!"
Feng Hao laughed loudly, clenched his palm, and punched the Emperor Wutian who was bombarding him. He looked like he was obviously planning to fight the latter head-on.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Seeing Feng Hao's actions, Emperor Wutian immediately sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
As one of the four great emperors, there is no doubt about his strength.
In Emperor Wutian's opinion, even a strong man at the peak of the sixth level Origin Realm cannot compete with this palm, and it is more than enough to deal with Feng Hao.
"boom!"
The next moment, the two collided with each other, and a violent shock wave swept away, making the starry sky tremble wherever it passed.
"Um?"
The Great Evil Emperor felt the movement here and couldn't help but glance at it, but this short glance made his pupils suddenly shrink.
"How is this possible?!"
The Great Evil Emperor was horrified. In the starry sky not far away, two figures stood tall. Where they met, terrifying ripples rippled out.
Emperor Wutian's palm was unexpectedly struck by a junior at the sixth level of Origin Realm?!
"snort!"
As the Great Evil Emperor's mind rippled, a cold snort suddenly sounded from behind him. Immediately, a powerful force burst out from his back, directly sending his figure flying backwards.
"puff!"
Under the offensive of Emperor Weiyang, the Great Evil Emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Wutian, what are you still doing!"
The Great Evil Emperor clearly felt that he had suffered some injuries from this blow, and he immediately shouted loudly.
"How about I, do you still want to teach me?"
Emperor Wutian's face was gloomy. He naturally knew how much pressure the Great Evil Emperor was facing Wei Yang alone.
However, it wasn't that he didn't try his best, and Feng Hao's performance later really surprised him.
His palm, which was enough to easily suppress the peak of the sixth-level Origin Realm, was actually taken by the latter. If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would never have believed that there was a strong person in the Sixth-level Origin Realm who could do this.
"Bang!"
After Shen shouted, Emperor Wutian stopped talking nonsense. He also knew that Emperor Weiyang was his number one target. He immediately shook his palm and forced Feng Hao to retreat a certain distance.
The next moment, Emperor Wutian did not rush to take action, but took a deep breath and slowly raised his palm.
"Buzz..."
Following Emperor Wutian's movements, Feng Hao could clearly feel that the Origin Avenue in the starry sky was trembling crazily. Apparently, the latter was gathering an extremely powerful offensive.
"Are you finally getting serious?"
Seeing this, Feng Hao's eyes surged with fighting spirit, and he could feel his body trembling with excitement.
Facing the upcoming offensive, Feng Hao did not dare to take it lightly. Having fought against the Emperor of the Prison Realm, he naturally knew how powerful the seventh-level Origin Realm expert was.
"Buzz..."
Feng Hao also took a deep breath, and the muscles on his arms slowly squirmed, and an extremely powerful force was rapidly superimposed.
"Star Destroying Palm!"
After a moment, a cold light flashed in Emperor Wutian's eyes, and as a deep drink sounded, he suddenly clapped his palm out.
"boom!"
Following Emperor Wutian's movements, the starry sky in front of him suddenly collapsed. At the same time, a dark palm print like a crack in the starry sky, with a long trace, suddenly blasted towards Feng Hao.
"Boy, it is your honor to die at the hands of this emperor!"
Looking at Feng Hao who was standing there accumulating strength, Emperor Wutian couldn't help but have a ferocious look on his face.
In his opinion, the latter's resistance is doomed to be in vain, because they are not at the same level at all!
Although there is only one realm between the seventh-level origin realm and the sixth-level origin realm, the existence of the seventh-level origin realm has completely controlled the origin avenue. The gap between the two cannot be made up by quantity!
"Qilin Killing Fist!"
Facing the roaring black palm prints, Feng Hao looked awe-inspiring, but he did not retreat. As he murmured in his mouth, he suddenly punched out.
"boom!"
Following Feng Hao's movements, a wave of power visible to the naked eye rippled out. At this moment, the original avenue around him seemed to have been annihilated.
"call out!"
The next moment, a huge fist print roared out, and under the gaze of the two, it hit the palm print hard.
"Bang!"
As the two came into contact, a terrifying wave suddenly erupted from the point of contact.
Under the violent aftermath, Feng Hao's robes were blown to pieces, and Emperor Wutian's hair and beard were flying, with a look of shock that could not be concealed on his face.
In the starry sky, two powerful offensives were eroding each other crazily, and terrifying ripples continued to wreak havoc.
What shocked Emperor De Wutian was that his unflinching blow failed to defeat Feng Hao's offensive in a devastating manner. On the contrary, the power of the fist seal continued to attack Feng Hao.
Eroding the palm prints.
"This guy...is he really only at the sixth level of origin?!"
Emperor Wutian couldn't help but look at Feng Hao not far away, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart.
He couldn't understand in his heart how a boy at the sixth level of Origin Realm could unleash such a terrifying offensive and actually be able to challenge him head-on!
"Bang!"
After a long time, a loud sound sounded, and the two offensives that were originally stalemate exploded. As the violent aftermath swept across, Feng Hao frowned and stepped back slightly.
"Whoosh!"
However, just when Feng Hao stood still, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from above him.
"You are an emperor after all. You are not afraid of being laughed at by others for your behavior?"
Feng Hao's eyes condensed and his body trembled. A pair of wings that looked like devil's wings suddenly spread out from his back. His body twisted in an extremely weird posture, and he immediately punched upwards.
"Bang!"
As a muffled sound rang out, the two figures stepped back and away, and the next moment, they stepped forward again, attacking each other like a storm, pouring crazily towards each other.