With a huge aura, the mysterious man slowly rose up from the ground. The ground around him cracked open, and earth and rocks flew everywhere, but he couldn't get close to him. He was still half a meter away and was twisted by invisible energy.
Nothingness is scattered. ""
At this time, he no longer had the previous indifference. Instead, he had a cold expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with anger. He immediately changed from a savior to an angry god.
What kind of status does he have? How could he not be angry when he was humiliated in such a place and in front of everyone?
"kill!"
Looking at the handsome young man standing not far away, his eyes showed no trace of murderous intent.
Only blood can calm the anger in his heart!
"print!"
A cold voice came, and he was slightly startled, and then he saw a god's hand with fighting intent slapping down on his head.
"Crush it for me!"
This move undoubtedly added another spoonful of fuel to his anger, causing him to completely lose his mind. The man's angry voice echoed throughout the audience, just like the roar of a ferocious beast, extremely violent and filled with murderous intent.
With a strong momentum all over his body that shook the space, and a mighty power on one arm, he raised his fist and struck again.
"Boom!"
A loud noise burst out, rippling out sound waves visible to the naked eye. The huge handprint was shattered by him again. However, everyone could see it. His fist also shook violently several times, and people were also
A huge force pressed down on him, and he took seven or eight big steps back before he stabilized his figure. His face turned green and red, changing all the time.
The first time he was forced back, his pupils strangely turned pitch black in an instant, without any light.
"Heaven-shaking handprint!"
Seeing this scene, Feng Hao's eyes trembled slightly, but his hand did not stop, and a palm condensed again, whistling and smashing over again.
“We’re done with the fun, right?!”
A bone-chilling voice came out of the mysterious man's mouth. His face looked a little ferocious, like a devil in the abyss, very terrifying.
"Annihilation!"
An extremely sinister sound came out of his mouth, like the roar of a devil, and an extremely evil breath swirled out of his body. It was pitch black, like an ink stain, which was exactly the opposite of the bright posture he had shown before!
For some reason, after everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust from the bottom of their hearts, as if they had seen something extremely disgusting. Some of the younger generations with weaker cultivation even started to retching.
, looking very painful and dripping with cold sweat.
On the contrary, everyone in the Alliance of Light seemed to have seen a god, their eyes were full of fire and respect, and their expressions were full of madness. If it weren't for the scene, they would almost kneel down to worship.
"Chichi!..."
This kind of ink-like energy is full of strong corrosive power. The surrounding areas are corroded with deep holes, and even slowly corroded.
The mysterious man raised his dark fist and hit the falling hand again.
"Boom!"
"Chichi!..."
After a muffled sound, an extremely disgusting "chichi" sound came out again.
That's right, those dark ink-like energies are actually corroding this palm, just like locusts passing by, gnawing directly at it, chewing the entire palm into nothingness.
"How is that possible?!"
Almost all the eyes of the people in the audience were about to pop out of their heads, and there was a look of astonishment in every pair of eyes.
"What kind of energy is that?!"
On the Imperial City, the four patriarchs' eyes were fixed on the mysterious man. Such energy fluctuations made them feel terrified.
This kind of dark energy can corrode this palm, which means that its power intensity exceeds this palm that is composed of three extreme powers!
Of course, the current power of fighting spirit is not actually the ultimate power. After all, there has never been an ultimate emperor with fighting spirit. However, now that Feng Hao has condensed into substantial fighting spirit, it can also be compared with ordinary divine power.
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"hiss!..."
Just thinking about it slightly, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air.
This energy that makes them feel repulsive is more powerful than they realize, making them fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
At this time, all the young people in the audience had pale faces. Looking at Feng Hao who kept making fingerprints and patting them down, they couldn't help but feel admiration in their hearts.
It would be impossible for any one of them to have the will to fight against such a powerful opponent, and they would basically surrender.
But at this time, Feng Hao's performance was exactly the opposite of what they thought. He was full of fighting spirit, like a mighty war god, fearless.
He did what he couldn't do!
Even though they desperately didn't want to admit it, they all had the thought that this boy was better than themselves!
"Annihilate the world!"
Like a devil's whisper, it came from hell, and it was cold and cold. In an instant, the dark energy around the mysterious man surged violently, and a hand like a devil from hell condensed, directly towards the slap.
Welcoming him.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the Heaven-turning handprint was directly smashed into pieces by the demon's palm, corroded and annihilated, leaving no trace.
"Boom!"
The mysterious man squeezed his handprints in the dark energy. The big hand expanded and extended infinitely, shooting directly towards Feng Hao in the distance.
"print!"
The Heaven-turning Hand Seal rushed forward, but it only made it stop a little. The demonic power surged, overwhelmingly pressing down on Feng Hao.
"Boom!"
Following an explosion, the ground undulated violently, rolling like waves, and a huge, bottomless palm print appeared where Feng Hao was standing.
"Dead?"
Looking at the deep pit, everyone's hearts suddenly trembled.
Did that young man with extraordinary talents, who could easily kill the divine body, fall like this?
On the scene, all kinds of expressions were present, and everyone in the Alliance of Light had relaxed smiles on their faces. It seemed that the outcome had been decided. However, the mysterious man's brows were slightly wrinkled.
At that moment, he seemed to see the young man disappear out of thin air?
"Gone?"
The three chief clan leaders of the Imperial City, who had been focusing on Feng Hao, were stunned.
With their eyesight, they could clearly see what happened at that moment, but they didn't understand why it disappeared?
"Destroy the sky!"
Feng Hao suddenly appeared ten meters behind the mysterious man. He had a stern face and piercing eyes. He held a sword made of three extreme powers in his hand and slashed directly at the man's back.
Go.~.《》
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