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Chapter 1739 Red Emperor

Imperial Pavilion.

As the light surged in front of his eyes, the next moment, his vision returned to normal, and Feng Hao found that he had arrived in a room.

Obviously, the moment they entered the attic, a mysterious force pulled them there.

Feng Hao looked forward and saw a majestic figure sitting at the top.

The figure had long black hair, a tall figure, and an unconcealed majesty between his eyebrows. There was a golden line entrenched between his eyebrows, which made him look extremely domineering.

And as he breathed, there seemed to be an aura that was so mysterious that it was difficult to explain. That aura was hard to explain, but it gave people a sense of intimidation.

"Master."

Shao Siming bowed and shouted respectfully.

"Junior Feng Hao has met the Red Emperor."

Feng Hao cupped his fists with both hands, bowed slightly and saluted.

He knew that this majestic figure in front of him was the one who made countless strong men stand in awe. His reputation alone was enough to intimidate the existence of the Bafang Star Territory. The Lord of the Mo Luo Star Territory... the Red Emperor!

What frightened Feng Hao even more was that from the Red Emperor, he actually felt a terrifying wave that could only be felt by Mo Yu and Demon Ancestor.

It was obvious that the Red Emperor in front of him was far more powerful than the ordinary Lord of Chaos.

He is probably on the same level as Mo Yu and Demon Ancestor!

"It seems that old ghost really didn't lie to me."

Chi Di stared at Feng Hao closely, and after a while, he suddenly chuckled and said.

Feng Hao didn't know why, but he felt it keenly.

His appearance seemed to have been expected by the Red Emperor.

No wonder, ever since he entered the Demon River and met Shao Siming, he felt as if there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid the Red Emperor is secretly paying attention to him.

However, what puzzled Feng Hao was that at that time, he was in the third level of Chaos Realm. There were at least thousands of powerful powers of this level in the Moluo Star Territory, not to mention tens of thousands.

There are many giants of the fourth level of chaos who are more powerful than those of the third level of chaos.

How could such a powerful Lord of the Mo Luo Star Territory pay attention to a mere third-level Chaos Realm?

"Boy, are you practicing the Origin Creation Art?"

Chidi asked directly.

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

Regarding the secret of the Original Wish Creation Art, he never told the second person.

Even if Shao Siming noticed strange fluctuations in his small world, he never mentioned the name "Original Creation Technique".

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Let Mo Yu come out to see me."

But just when Feng Hao was confused, the next words of the Red Emperor made Feng Hao freeze on the spot.

He...he actually knew Mo Yu.

Moreover, he also knew that Mo Yu was with him?

"Senior, do you know the Red Emperor?"

Feng Hao didn't hesitate at all, and immediately communicated with the Black Abyss of the Artifact Spirit. A ray of his mind entered the Zhenjie Tower and asked Mo Yu.

"I know you, just say I'm dead."

Mo Yu didn't even raise his head and continued to lie on the corpse.

"Senior Mo Yu asked me to tell you that he is dead."

Feng Hao hesitated a little and cupped his hands.

Mo Yu, who was about to enjoy his life comfortably without the noise of the three beasts, suddenly sneezed.

"???"

The Red Emperor was slightly startled.

What does this mean?

Mo Yu wants you to say that he is dead?

Then, you are so honest?

Feng Hao felt helpless in his heart.

Although he is confident that with his current strength, even if he faces the Lord of Chaos, he will have a chance to escape from him, or even try to fight him head-on.

However, Mo Yu and Chi Di, these two beings, are simply not comparable to ordinary Lords of Chaos.

Back when he was in the Qianyun Star Universe, Mo Yu made Ye Yun, the master of the Mo Yun Star Territory, run away just by virtue of his reputation.

This shows how powerful Mo Yu and Red Emperor are.

Feng Hao didn't know what the relationship was between Chi Di and Mo Yu, but it seemed pretty good. He didn't lie to Chi Di by saying so, and he also conveyed Mo Yu's words perfectly. It should be considered that neither party was offended. Bar?

"This bad old man, is he still worried about what happened in Wanyuan Palace?"

Red Emperor smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it, if you don't want to see me, just see him. However, the fact that he is still alive is really beyond my expectation."

Hearing this, Feng Hao was slightly startled.

Could it be that even a being like Red Emperor didn't know that Mo Yu was still alive?

"Although the Origin Creation Technique is a bit rough, it can indeed help you integrate the six origins of chaos and achieve the basic path."

The Red Emperor said to himself.

"The basic way? Isn't it the strongest way?"

Feng Hao clicked his eyes, what is this talking about?

Mo Yu swore to himself that if he wanted to become the strongest Lord of Chaos, he needed to fuse the six origins of Chaos.

How did it come to the mouth of the Red Emperor that this became the basic way?

"Ever since that being forcibly stripped off the Avenue of the Universe, no one has been able to cultivate the basic way for a long time. I didn't expect that this old man would dare to let the person he likes try his original creation technique."

Chi Di looked at Feng Hao with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Hao's heart trembled. Didn't Mo Yu say that he also practiced the Origin Creation Art?

Why did he become a guinea pig in the mouth of the Red Emperor?

"Huh? Mo Yu didn't tell you?"

Chi Di was stunned for a moment, as if he finally realized what he had said.

"Senior, Senior Mo Yu can't hear you."

Seeing his poor acting skills, Feng Hao couldn't bear to criticize him.

"Ahem, whatever, since Mo Yu can hand over the original creation secret to you, it seems that he also believes that you are the chosen one."

Chidi coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

Feng Hao couldn't help but have a row of black lines hanging down from his forehead.

How can such an existence be so evil?

Is this appropriate?

Shao Siming was also surprised. Although she had seen the Red Emperor look like this when she was young, she had not seen her master joking like this for a long time.

"Okay, I promised that as long as you come, I will give you the source of chaos. What else do you need?"

Red Emperor's face straightened and he said.

"The origin of wind spirit."

Feng Hao replied.

"Buzz..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Red Emperor waved his hand, and a ball of golden light appeared in front of him.

Through the bright golden light, Feng Hao was vaguely visible. There were dozens of rays of light flowing in it, and each ray of light exuded a familiar aura.

Those...are actually the origins of chaos?!

"There are only seven sources of wind spirit. Do you want to give birth to a sane one, or one that has not awakened sane mind?"

Chi Di glanced at it and asked casually.

"..."

Feng Hao was silent for a while. The sources of chaos that he had risked his life and death to obtain were like a mess in the hands of the Red Emperor?


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