It was an extremely domineering aura that was filled with violence, as if a demon god had descended into the world. At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
Whether it was the teams from the various clans that were hiding in the dark or the Scarlet Flame Copper-Headed Ape that had stretched out its hands to grab Gui He, their movements were all sluggish.
The aura made the Scarlet Flame Copper-Headed Ape feel threatened. It had no choice but to stop its movements and stare at the center of the aura with uncertainty.
It was a young man with black hair fluttering in the wind. His eyes were crimson red, and his aura was filled with tyranny and violence. He stood in the air like a demon god, looking down on the world.
Behind him was a beautiful woman dressed in white.
She was like a jade tree in the wind, wrapped in snow. She was a beauty that had lasted for thousands of years, but her vulgarity and loveliness had faded away. She was delicate and graceful, and her skin was crystal clear. She was as beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from the water, and as pure as a fairy.
She was elegant and otherworldly, as if she did not belong to the mortal world. She was extremely beautiful and cold. Although she was born in the mortal world, every glance, every smile, every movement, and even a glance back revealed the aura of a fairy.
She was truly a combination of an angel and a demon. Many men hiding in the dark had the urge to step out and rescue the woman in white from the hands of the demon god.
Her charm was too great. It was as if she was born to be the center of attention. No matter where she went, even the heavens and earth paled in comparison, and no one could ignore her existence.
However, under such a powerful aura, they also understood that this young man was definitely not someone to be trifled with. Therefore, they suppressed the throbbing in their hearts and hid in the dark to observe.
The person who had arrived was naturally Feng Hao, who had rushed over. The woman in white beside him was naturally the mysterious woman lying in the jade coffin.
"Damn it, why is it him?"
Not far away, Shaman Neng sensed the powerful aura and looked at the familiar face. His eyes were filled with astonishment.
He could be considered as someone who understood Feng Hao well. Moreover, he had always gained the upper hand when they exchanged blows. However, at this moment, the powerful aura that he felt made his soul tremble.
They were no longer on the same level.
He had a feeling that in the face of this aura, he was as weak as an ant. It was as if a tiny wisp of aura could crush him.
Instantly, his face turned pale and his body was drenched in cold sweat.
Earlier on, he had been unable to find any trace of Feng Hao. But now that he looked at it, Feng Hao must have obtained a great opportunity in this tomb, which was why his strength had risen so rapidly.
Thinking of this, his ugly face twitched, and his eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment.
The first time he saw Feng Hao, he felt that Feng Hao was merely a weak little ant that he could casually squash to death. However, there was that mysterious monster obstructing him. After encountering him in this tomb, he realized that this weak little ant was somewhat different from the last time he saw him. Previously, he was like a hedgehog that pricked at his hand. Once he tried to scratch him, his hand would be covered in blood. But now, this weak little ant had turned into a berserk lion that could easily tear him to shreds.
…
"It's Brother Hao."
In the distance, Joan Of Arc and the others who had been observing the situation here naturally saw Feng Hao's presence. Instantly, their eyes were filled with surprise and joy.
Appearing in such a manner was like a dream. Furthermore, it was accompanied by absolute strength.
This fluctuation caused the hearts of Xie Yandong and the others to tremble violently.
Too powerful, so powerful that it was terrifying. Just the pressure of the aura alone was enough to make them feel that they did not dare to resist.
This terrifying aura made them almost unable to confirm that this was the same Feng Hao from before.
"Don't be anxious."
Just as Qiong Ling 'er and the rest were about to rush out, Xie Yandong stopped them and explained, "There's something wrong with Brother Feng's condition. Besides, we can't help him if we go out now."
At this moment, Feng Hao's aura was completely different from before. His crimson eyes made people not dare to look at him directly. Just a glance at them would make them a little restless. Moreover, the Red Flame Copper-Headed Ape, which was at the realm of Wu Huang, had not been dealt with. If they went out, wouldn't they be courting death and making trouble?
"Xie Yandong is right. We must calm down. We can't make trouble for Brother Hao."
Yan Qing swept a glance at her surroundings and calmed her fluctuating emotions before she spoke.
"Yes."
Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin suppressed the palpitation in their hearts. Their red eyes were filled with tears as they stared at Feng Hao.
"Who is that woman?"
In the next second, they noticed the existence of the woman in white beside Feng Hao. Suddenly, their excitement weakened a lot.
Because at this moment, the woman in white and Feng Hao were still holding hands.
Suddenly, there was something else in the eyes of Joan Of Arc and the other two women.
The woman in white was too beautiful and too otherworldly. She was like a real fairy, and there was a faint halo around her. Even Joan Of Arc, the most beautiful of the three women, felt a little ashamed.
In fact, in terms of appearance, they could be considered to be on par. The main reason was that the woman in white had an otherworldly temperament, which was unique.
Although there was no energy fluctuation on the woman in white and she looked like an ordinary person, for some reason, they always felt that the woman in white was not as simple as she looked.
This was because the woman in white was not there when they first arrived. Moreover, she came from this tomb. How could it be possible for an ordinary person to be like this?
Seeing that the expressions of Joan Of Arc and the other two women were not right, Xie Yandong shrunk his neck and retreated to the back. When he looked at Feng Hao again, his eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Why was this guy so lucky with women?
Even though he didn't know where this woman in white had come from, the way she looked at Fenghao was filled with deep affection. Even a blind man could see it.
He had tricked another one.
At this moment, even the honest Ge Hong was a little jealous, not to mention the others.
Even so, the group of people still stayed where they were. They did not act impulsively and quietly observed the situation.
"How is this possible?"
The moment Feng Hao appeared, Xue Mo's eyes flashed with disbelief.
The moment he appeared, the hopeless situation they were in was instantly broken.
"How did he suddenly become so much stronger?"
He continued to calculate in an attempt to find the reason why Fenghao had become stronger. However, he discovered that no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to find even the slightest trace of it.
"Another person who doesn't exist in the celestial phenomena."
When Xue Mo's gaze landed on the woman in white, he was once again shocked.
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