Amidst a deafening explosion, Feng Hao's body slowly expanded. The muscles that were originally just solid were piled up on him like rocks. At the same time, the aura on his body was also rising one after another.
In the end, he was even with the old man in white!
"Whoa! Whoa!..."
Two sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and a white shadow and a black shadow flew out from him, and stood beside Huang Tianyun outside the barrier.
"The Seven Apertures of Emperor Wu?!"
At this time, they didn't pay much attention to these two figures. Instead, they all focused on Feng Hao. Looking at the figure that looked like a Titan, people screamed in surprise. Even the envoys of the ten empires looked at him.
There was an extremely incredible look in his eyes.
They couldn't imagine why this young man who was at the peak of King Wu would suddenly possess such tyrannical power, and judging from the extent of his power, it seemed that it was at least innate holy energy level!
How did his body endure it?
Those who are more careful will find that there is a dense array of mysterious formations all over Feng Hao's body. The flowing lines of light seem to be made of immortal solid gold, giving people the illusion of being indestructible.
"What secret skill is this?"
These people were shocked, and they understood that the reason why this young man in the realm of King Wu could contain such powerful energy was probably because of the mysterious formation diagram.
At the same time, tracing back, where did the young man with such a heaven-defying secret skill come from?
This has to be considered!
There are countless terrifying forces hidden within Hongmeng Realm. They may seem harmless on the surface, but if they are provoked, they will show their sharp claws and tear the enemy to pieces.
"hey-hey!"
Looking at the equally dumbfounded old man in white, an evil smile flashed across Feng Hao's rather ferocious face. In this scene with tens of thousands of people, he suddenly disappeared.
"Whoosh!"
With a slight sound breaking through the air, Feng Hao appeared behind the old man in white like a ghost. Without any hesitation, he raised his unicorn arm and hit him on the back.
"not good!"
Feeling the violent aura behind him, the old man in white was expelled from his soul. When he turned around, he saw a scaly fist approaching his chest. In a panic, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a ball of white light to greet him.
Go up.
"Boom!"
In the midst of the explosion, bright light raged, and a figure flew out from inside. Blood was spilled in the air. The bright red blood was very strange.
The one who was eliminated turned out to be the old man in white!
Everyone near and far, including the envoys of the ten major empires, were all looking at this scene in stunned silence. Their eyes fell to the floor, and no one could recover for a long time.
"Whoosh!"
Naturally, Feng Hao would not miss this rare opportunity to beat the drowned dog. With a thought in his mind, he stepped forward again and appeared behind the old man in white again. He raised his unicorn arm and punched the old man in white with a roaring wind, hitting him directly on the back.
Huge force burst out suddenly
, the old man in white was thrown away again, and he hit the ground like a cannonball. He fell into disgrace, with a few teeth knocked out and left there. The bridge of his nose also collapsed because he was too close to the ground, and his face was full of stains.
The blood was very embarrassing and miserable.
"Damn it!"
Feeling the burning pain in his body, the old man in white clothes was extremely angry. The white light all over his body reached its extreme. The surrounding space was shaken with terrifying ripples visible to the naked eye. He became furious and filled with momentum.
Terrifying, even though it didn’t use holy power, it was still extremely terrifying!
"Holy Light Seal!"
He stood there with blood dripping from his face, looking at the fist that was struck, and formed a strange handprint with both hands. With a shocking sound, a strange and mysterious pattern was condensed, and with a heart-shaking momentum, he moved toward
Hit the wind and smash it.
"Thunder Fist!"
Feng Hao was full of fighting spirit and was not afraid. The eighth level of Ben Lei rushed out crazily. He raised his fist and hit the pattern hard. With huge force, the pattern collapsed and a bright light suddenly splashed out.
"Come die!"
Feng Haoru was like an ancient giant, with a wild aura wafting all over his body, thunderous sounds coming from his mouth, eyes wide with anger, and he charged towards the old man in white.
"Boom!..."
There was a head-on collision, and with a shocking loud noise, the old man in white was thrown away again, with a look of annoyance and anger on his face.
I thought he was a saint, but he was defeated head-on by a young man in the realm of King Wu!
Although he was angry, he was more shocked.
Although he cannot use the Holy Power, he is definitely a peak Martial Emperor. It stands to reason that even if he is a Martial Emperor at the peak, he will definitely not be his opponent!
However, in that young man's body, he felt an extremely violent, selective and devouring aura. It was this shocking aura that affected him, making him feel as if he was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast, with fear in his heart.
It’s simply impossible to exert your full strength!
"That's the breath of Phoenix God's remains!"
The old man in white who had dealt with the Phoenix God's remains quickly sensed it, and was even more shocked. He thought in horror, "Could it be that... that man swallowed the Phoenix God's remains?"
Thinking of the Phoenix Clan's Nirvana talent again, his heart trembled, and he finally knew why this mortal boy was still alive!
He actually swallowed the Phoenix God's remains and gained the chance of Nirvana!
Since then, he has been in a passive state of being beaten. Every time he raised his momentum, after sensing the breath of the Phoenix God, it would be annihilated without a trace, and he could only exert 70% of his strength at most.
The remnant spirit of the Phoenix God hated these people who desecrated its own remains, so it revealed its own aura!
But Feng Hao had no idea about all this.
With his current physique, he could only control the power of the seven orifices, but he could not reach the peak of the Martial Emperor. If it were not for the help of the remnants of the Phoenix God's remains, he would not have been able to suppress the old man in white so easily.
"How is it possible..."
Looking at the situation in the scene, everyone near and far was shocked and speechless. Looking at the old man in white whose face was covered with blood and who had been pressed and beaten, their emotions were rolling like a tidal wave.
Everyone present knew exactly who this old man in white was!
The Bishop of the Temple of Light has long since transformed into a holy being, but now, he is being towered over by a young man in the Martial King realm. How can anyone accept this?
Generally speaking, saints, even if they do not use holy energy, have a more thorough understanding of their own energy and can exert 200% of their power, which is definitely not comparable to those in the Martial Emperor realm!
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