"Everyone, I'll leave the first place to you …"
"Everyone, I'll leave the first place in the Newcomer Battle to you …"
Retracting his thoughts, Feng Hao said to the crowd calmly.
It wasn't easy to open his ninth chakra. He couldn't act rashly, or he would be doomed eternally.
A year was too short. Xie Yandong and the rest would have no problem advancing to the Sage level, but he was too far behind. Wu Huang was at his peak, and he wouldn't even be qualified to compete. He could only give up.
"Brother Feng, this is …!"
Xie Yandong and the rest looked at him in surprise. Even Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing were stunned and looked at him uneasily.
They had witnessed Fenghao's strength with their own eyes. Furthermore, his aura was at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm. Why would he say such dispirited words?
Based on Joan Of Arc and the rest's understanding of Feng Hao, he wasn't someone who would give up easily. He definitely had his own difficulties.
"Alright, leave it to me."
On the other hand, Long Yueguan's face was filled with excitement. He hammered his own chest loudly, but what he got in return was the whites of their eyes.
The Invincible Divine Physique was good, but it wasn't easy to get the first place.
"Brother Feng, you must be joking. The first place will depend on you … You know, I can't deal with that guy from the Palace of Hell."
Xie Yandong did not pay attention to this guy. He walked over, patted Fenghao's shoulder, and pointed out something else.
If that guy wasn't there, he would still have some confidence. However, even if he had the Fire God Physique, he wouldn't be a match for that guy …
Perhaps, only this person in front of him could suppress that person.
"Hehe."
Feng Hao smiled. He didn't look discouraged, but said, "I'm a little special. I'm afraid it'll be hard for me to advance to the Sage level within a year, so … I can only leave it to you and Qing 'er."
"What?"
Everyone looked at him in astonishment, as if they had heard wrongly. They were somewhat puzzled and somewhat doubtful.
"Brother Feng, you must be joking. Is breaking through to the Saint level still an obstacle for you? Hehe …"
Xie Yandong was slightly taken aback, but soon after, he lightly hammered Feng Hao's chest.
"I'm not joking."
Feng Hao shook his head with a serious expression. After everyone fell silent, he continued, "My situation is a little special … I might need a long time to break through to the Saint level. One year … is definitely not enough."
His cautious expression made everyone's heart sink.
Feng Hao was not an impulsive person. Since he said this, he must have his own difficulties. Moreover … this difficulty should be relatively big. Even he did not have the confidence to overcome it in a short period of time.
"Brother Hao, don't worry. I'll do my best."
Yan Qing took a deep look at Feng Hao and said very resolutely.
She had not been very strong in front of Feng Hao, as she was afraid that Feng Hao would feel pressured. However, the situation was different now … Feng Hao had almost caught up to her.
"Alright, I can only say that I'll do my best."
Xie Yandong smiled bitterly, glanced at Yan Qing, and nodded.
When Long Yueguan wanted to say something, he was glared at by everyone. He shrunk his neck and swallowed his words.
"Brother Long, in the future, you must spar with me for four hours every day. At that time, it will depend on the three of you."
Glancing at Long Yueguan, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with a bright light. He said to him with a relaxed smile, which made the latter's face even more bitter.
"This … this is fine."
He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the stern gazes around him, he still agreed. His eyes were filled with pain and excitement.
Given his special physique, this kind of spar would certainly be of great benefit to him. However, Feng Hao's fists were really too heavy.
"Hehe, you're going to be blessed in the future."
Xie Yandong grinned at him, taking pleasure in his misfortune. In an instant, the originally tense atmosphere slowly relaxed.
After all, it wasn't that Feng Hao couldn't advance to the Saint level. He just needed a certain amount of time.
Thinking of this, Joan Of Arc and the other two women also felt relieved.
"Let's go back to the courtyard to rest …"
Looking at Joan Of Arc, whose eyes were watery, Feng Hao's heart was burning. He pulled her and Wan Xin toward the door.
Although it was very urgent, it wasn't the time to be anxious.
"They won't be able to get first place … This time, the first place belongs to the Asura Manor."
A faint voice rang out, causing Feng Hao, who had already reached the door, to stop.
The one who had spoken was naturally Xue Mo.
His eyes were filled with an endless galaxy, with no end in sight. Inside, countless planets revolved, each with its own unique rhythm.
"The Asura Manor … This is absolutely impossible."
Xie Yandong was taken aback, but soon after, he shook his head and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll say it. An Ancient Underworld Monarch Physique has appeared in the Nine Nether Palace … Do you understand what this means?"
"What … Ancient Underworld Monarch Physique?"
Ge Hong and the others were shocked, their faces filled with disbelief.
Even Long Yueguan, who was obsessed with martial arts, was dumbfounded as he looked at Xie Yandong. It was obvious that he was greatly shocked.
In the ancient books, the Nine Nether Palace Monarch Physique was called the Ancient Underworld Monarch Physique.
This was a physique that only the Phantom Martial Body could contend against. It was one of the top physiques in the world, and no one could suppress it. It was a supreme physique.
"Heavens, this physique really exists in this world."
Long Yueguan exclaimed, shaking his head. "The one with the surname Xie, you must be exaggerating."
He was unwilling to believe that a Divine Master level physique would appear.
At this moment, even Xue Mo was unable to maintain his composure. His brows slightly furrowed as he looked at Xie Yandong.
This physique was too tyrannical, and it was not something he could imagine.
It should be known that this was a supreme physique that could allow one to become a Divine Master level existence. Ordinary people could only worship it and could not surpass it.
This was a fact that would never change.
"It's true."
Feng Hao's solemn voice resounded, catching their attention. Under their gazes, Feng Hao said with a serious expression, "Because … I've seen that person before."
"If that's the case … The Three Great Divine Masters shouldn't be a legend."
Ge Hong also had a bitter smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with horror.
Although he possessed a divine item like the Clear Sky Mountain Soil, he was not so arrogant as to think that this supreme physique would not be able to do anything to him.
This supreme physique had created too many unbelievable miracles. Invincibility and omnipotence had long been imprinted on everyone's soul.
"Then why did you say that the first place belongs to the Asura Manor?"
Long Yueguan cursed a few times in annoyance before shouting at Xue Mo.
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