Along the way, the journey was more daunting than dangerous. With Xue Mo's guidance, the most they encountered was two Martial King Realm ferocious beasts. However, with Yan Qing and Xie Yandong holding them back, they were all killed by Fenghao's Heaven Flipping Palm.
This forced the crowd to reevaluate Feng Hao's strength, and they were amazed by his secret skill.
Given Feng Hao's current physique, he estimated that he could raise the power of the Sky Flipping Handprint to Wu Huang's beginner level if he had the time.
All of this was brought about by his supreme physical body. His endurance was beyond imagination.
When the crowd saw him kill a Martial King level beast with the Sky Flipping Handprint, they couldn't help but think of what he had said before …
If he could buy himself some time, he might even be able to defeat Liu Canyan.
Now that they thought about it, it really wasn't an empty boast. He must have relied on this mysterious secret skill.
It could infinitely increase the power of his technique.
Everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they thought of this.
This was too terrifying.
They had already witnessed the strength of Feng Hao's physique. Therefore, in his hands, the power of this mysterious secret skill would be extremely frightening.
Of course, this secret skill had a flaw. It required time. If it was in battle, his opponent would never give him enough time to gather its power. Otherwise, it would be too terrifying.
But now, they were overjoyed. They could finally easily deal with these Martial King level beasts.
Although the crowd took many detours under the guidance of the little ball, they were already close to the entrance of the inner tomb by the second day …
In the distance, the crowd stopped in their tracks. They were dumbfounded and speechless.
"Hiss …"
Fenghao's purple eyes lit up and he could not help but take a deep breath. His eyes were filled with shock.
Within the pitch-black darkness, pairs of faint eyes appeared. After Fenghao swept his gaze across, he discovered that the area in front of him was filled with ferocious beasts. Roughly estimating, there were at least a few thousand of them.
Moreover, there was no lack of ferocious beasts of the Martial King Realm. With a cursory glance, Feng Hao could see dozens of them. If he were to charge in recklessly, he would definitely die.
Therefore, there were quite a few people hiding in the dark around them. They were all holding their breaths as they quietly hid themselves.
Even though the Outer Tomb was huge, it was a familiar path for those who had been searching the Outer Tomb for years. Now, there was only one place left that they had yet to search.
Facing this sea of beasts, the geniuses from the various clans stopped in their tracks. They felt rather miserable. Now, they had been stuck here for more than a year.
This last step was extremely difficult.
"There are seventy-six Martial King level ferocious beasts. There are more than four thousand ordinary beasts."
Xue Mo reported a set of numbers with an ugly expression, causing everyone's hearts to sink to the bottom of the ocean. In the end, their gazes landed on Feng Hao.
Although everyone's strength wasn't weak, and their teamwork was also very high, it was almost impossible for them to pass through this vast sea of beasts.
"Is there another place that leads to the inner tomb?"
Feng Hao frowned. After scanning for a long time, there was no result. He reached out and pulled out Xiao Qiu from his bosom as he asked in a low voice.
"Squeak."
Xiao Qiu scanned its surroundings and wrinkled its nose. In the end, it shook its head and extended its front paw, pointing at the stone door behind the horde of beasts.
That was the only door that led to the inner tomb. In order to reach the inner tomb, they had to pass through this sea of beasts.
It was strange. Over the years, many people had tried to slowly clear out the horde of beasts. However, the strange thing was that even if they gradually killed the beasts, their numbers would be replenished in the blink of an eye. It was as if the number of ferocious beasts in the tomb was endless. Thus, up until now, only a few people from the Flying Feather Clan had managed to break through the sea of beasts and enter the inner tomb.
"What should we do now? Charge in?"
Long Yue Guan asked Feng Hao. There was no intention of retreating in his eyes. On the contrary, there was a somewhat fanatical look in his eyes, as if he was eager to give it a try.
"Wait a moment."
Feng Hao sighed softly in his heart. Only then did his gaze fall on Xue Mo. After a brief hesitation, he asked, "Brother Xue, do you think there is an easy way to break through?"
"This …"
Xue Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly. "If we really have to break through, we can walk along the wall. It will reduce the danger by half … However, the chances of us successfully breaking through this sea of beasts are not high."
His words made everyone's hearts sink. Feng Hao's expression was also extremely ugly.
His goal was different from those who had their eyes on the treasures in the tomb. Now that the Flying Feather Clan had entered the tomb, he had to go in and stop them.
To be honest, it wasn't just Xie Yandong and the others, even Fenghao himself was astonished as he looked at the sea of beasts. He knew very well that it would be extremely difficult to make a breakthrough.
"Everyone …"
"Brother Feng, if you want to abandon us again, there is no need to say anything else."
Just when Fenghao opened his mouth, Xie Yandong interrupted him. Although Qiong Ling 'er and the other two ladies did not speak, the determination in their eyes told Fenghao that they would follow him without any hesitation if he charged into the sea of beasts.
Since they had chosen to follow Fenghao, they had already made up their minds. It was impossible for them to give up halfway.
"Sigh …"
Feng Hao could not help but sigh when he saw the crowd's reaction. He was in a difficult position, but at the same time, he felt a little touched.
"Then let's take a gamble."
Seeing that he could not escape, Feng Hao steeled his heart and his eyes turned resolute. "Let's go. Let's get closer to the wall and think of a way."
As he spoke, he led the crowd towards the wall.
As he neared the wall, he stopped in his tracks. His eyes suddenly emitted a sharp, cold glint.
"Damnit, it's the Shaman Spirit Tribe."
Long Yueguan stretched out his hand and a huge jet-black axe appeared in his hand. If not for Feng Hao holding him back, he would have already charged forward.
He was a straightforward person, and it was in his nature to take revenge. He didn't know what forbearance was.
In front of them, there were over thirty people gathered near the wall. Without exception, they were all from the Shaman Spirit Clan. This caused Fenghao and the others to become vigilant as they slowly gathered their auras.
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