Why did he want to go to the Barbarian Race? Naturally, it was because of his supreme body. Now, Feng Hao only lacked the White Tiger's aura talent to forge a supreme body that could withstand the power of the Void Martial Realm.
After all, the threat of opening eight and nine chakras was like a sharp knife hanging on his neck. He had already stopped unlocking his chakras, afraid that he would be punished by the heavens before he could forge a supreme body. That would truly be the end of him.
Feng Hao chose to go to the Barbarian Race in the Heaven Martial Barbarian Race because the Elder Priest was easy to talk to and was considered an acquaintance. His enthusiasm reminded Feng Hao of him!
As for the Beast God Hall in the Primordial World, he naturally wanted to go, but not now. He still didn't have the ability to protect himself. He wouldn't be able to bear the wrath of the Phoenix Race!
…
This was Feng Hao's second time in Beast God City. Nothing seemed to have changed, but it wasn't as lively as the last time.
After all, the last time was the Barbarian Race's Hundred Race Tournament.
Both of them were humans and barbarians, and they didn't have any good expressions.
"Eh, it's him!"
Someone recognized Feng Hao and immediately exclaimed, their eyes filled with shock!
Last time, Fenghao had made a name for himself in the Hundred Race Grand Tournament, defeating the Qilin Clan. This made it impossible for them to forget this human male. For a moment, all the disdain and provocation in their eyes disappeared, replaced by surprise and doubt.
They didn't understand why Feng Hao came to Beast God City at this time!
Along the way, Feng Hao wore a faint smile and kindness. He didn't show any arrogant attitude and went straight to the Beast God Hall!
The Beast God Hall was still open, and there were two men standing on both sides of the door. They looked like two Vajras!
"Hehe!"
Seeing the huge statue in the Beast Divine Hall, Huang Tianyun let out a strange chuckle, causing Fenghao to glare at him.
"Don't cause trouble here!"
Feng Hao warned in a low voice.
The Heaven Martial Barbarian Race might not be able to do anything to this guy, but in Feng Hao's eyes, the Heaven Martial Barbarian Race was his friend. After all, the Elder Priest had been really nice to him.
"Brother, could I trouble you to inform him that Feng Hao wishes to see the Lord Priest?"
Arriving in front of the Beast God Hall, Feng Hao smiled politely to the man on the left.
"Wait a moment!"
The man seemed to recognize Feng Hao. He did not ask too many questions and made his way into the Beast God Hall to report. Soon, the old man quickly made his way out.
"Haha … Honored guest, please forgive me for not going out to welcome you."
The old man's face was full of smiles, and his words were filled with enthusiasm. However, his gaze swept across Feng Hao's chest, and his eyes were filled with passion.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone near and far, and they were instantly incomparably shocked.
The old man was the spokesperson of the Beast God in the human world. He could be said to be the most powerful man in the Barbarian Race. He didn't need to be too polite to the patriarchs of the Venerated Race, but at this moment, he was being so polite to a young man of the Human Race. Wasn't it worth pondering?
No one could understand why a man of the Human Race could enjoy treatment that even the leader of the Venerable Race could not enjoy.
"Haha, the Lord Priest is too polite."
Every time the old man acted this way, Feng Hao would be puzzled, but he would still respond politely. Huang Tianyun, on the other hand, still had a cheeky smile on his face.
"Come in, please."
He warmly welcomed Feng Hao and Huang Tianyun into a side room.
"What business do you have this time?"
The old man asked Feng Hao with a smile, but his eyes were somewhat emotional.
They had been paying attention to the Feng Clan during the chaos of the Sky Martial Continent, so they naturally knew the reason.
It was all because of this young man in front of them that the Feng Clan was able to uproot the Radiant Alliance and return to their peak position.
If it was someone else, he would find it hard to accept. But if it was Feng Hao, he would gladly accept it.
In his heart, there was nothing in this world that Feng Hao could not do, and there was only one reason.
"There is one thing."
Thinking of his reason for coming, Feng Hao withdrew his smile and put on a serious expression.
"Speak your mind."
The old man smiled and said.
After seeing that great being, he had already decided in his heart that even if he had to pay any price, he would satisfy Feng Hao's request.
"It's like this … I want to ask if your clan has the White Tiger Sacred Beast."
After hesitating for a while, Feng Hao braced himself and asked. He also carefully observed the old man's expression, and if there was anything strange, he would cut off the topic.
After all, it was not very moral to ask for the Sacred Beast's soul essence. Because in the hearts of the Barbarian Race, they were the descendants of the Beast God and the Five Great Savage Beasts.
Therefore, Feng Hao only wanted to ask and understand the White Tiger Sacred Beast better. It was just a delusion that the White Tiger Sacred Beast would obtain the soul essence.
"White Tiger Sacred Beast!"
Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed with astonishment as he looked at Ye Futian in confusion.
"I don't have any other intentions, I just want to understand."
Feng Hao explained, as if he was afraid of breaking the relationship between the two sides.
"Oh, so it's like this."
The old man nodded in understanding and said, "The White Tiger is the Sacred Beast of our Barbarian Race. Our Barbarian Race naturally has detailed records about it … Actually, I don't mind you saying that the purpose of our Sky Martial Beast Sacred Hall is to send the Sacred Beasts left behind in the Sky Martial Ruins to the Primordial World … Currently, there is only one Sacred Beast in each of the Venerable Races in the Sky Martial Continent. This is actually left behind to guide the remaining Sacred Beasts!"
"One Venerable Race … A Sacred Beast …"
Hearing this, Feng Hao's heart suddenly beat faster, but he still forcefully suppressed that bad thought. With a hopeful tone, he asked, "I would like to ask if there are any White Tiger Sacred Beasts in the Sky Martial Ruins … or if there are any that have died?"
"This …"
The old man glanced at him suspiciously. When he saw the object in Ye Futian's arms, he said, "If we find out that they have already been sent back to the Primordial World, and that the remains of the Sacred Beasts have also been sent back to the Venerable Races in the Primordial World …"
Just as Feng Hao was about to be disappointed, the old man continued, "However, there are some descendants of Sacred Beasts in some of the ruins. They don't have any intelligence, and it is very difficult for our Barbarian Race to tame them. Therefore, we can only let them be!"
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