"Kill …"
Battle intent soared and a domineering aura rushed into the heavens. A ruthless aura disturbed one's mind. The young man from the Human Race was like a ferocious god from ancient times that had descended upon the world.
"He really is from the Human Race."
The hearts of the experts in the outside world trembled violently. They were unable to calm the shock in their hearts.
They could not believe what their eyes were seeing.
Amidst the tsunami-like tides, Feng Hao was like a pine tree, standing in the middle of the monstrous torrent. He did not move an inch. Moreover, every time he swung his sword, a several-meter-long crack would appear in the waves, as if he was tearing through leather.
This scene simply overturned their impression of the extremely weak Human Race. They could not believe that the Human Race could actually produce such a level of young genius.
Was this still the weak and cowardly Human Race?
If such a talented person was considered a coward, then what was he?
Faintly, their faces began to burn.
Perhaps the Human Race would truly produce such a top genius …
…
"Such a secret skill, it can even be called … a divine skill."
Seeing that Feng Hao was able to withstand the pressure of his aura, the mysterious expert's heart trembled as he muttered to himself.
A junior was actually able to face him so fearlessly. This was quite a huge blow to him.
"This person will either belong to me, or …"
A fierce glint flashed across his eyes as the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel arc.
Slowly, he dispersed the aura around him, and his aura returned to normal. After a short while, the fluctuating space around him also calmed down, leaving behind only a messy scene.
He did not move, but silently watched Feng Hao within the tomb, as if he was waiting for Feng Hao to come out.
The scene immediately fell into a deep silence …
When the pressure was removed, Fenghao also woke up from the pressure and withdrew from the state. The huge sword in his hand disappeared and the scarlet color in his eyes slowly disappeared. The ferocious aura disappeared and it was as if nothing had happened. This caused the experts outside to sigh with emotion.
If they had not witnessed the scene just now, who would have believed that this seemingly weak young man could possess such power?
"Eh, eh."
After waking up, Feng Hao discovered the changes in his brain and saw that the aperture barrier had become much thinner. "Luckily, it was almost a disaster …"
Thinking of how terrifying it was, he could not help but break out in cold sweat.
Although he had already grasped 70% of the Power of Illusionary Realm, he still felt some fear when he thought of the Sky Law he faced last time.
He wasn't confident that he could withstand that final attack.
Moreover, the Heavenly Punishment this time was definitely not something that could be compared to the opening of the Eight Chakras last time. Perhaps it was a double Heavenly Punishment.
If that was the case, he might also be annihilated by the Heavenly Punishment now.
If the mysterious expert had not removed the pressure, Feng Hao would definitely have opened his ninth aperture in such a muddle-headed state.
"Phew …"
Feng Hao let out a long breath of white air. His gaze was focused but he did not relax at all. His gaze was still fixed on the mysterious expert.
This matter was far from over.
He knew that the people from the Immortals would definitely not let him off so easily. Although he seemed to be able to withstand the pressure, he was using the powerful confinement of the tomb. Otherwise, if he was in the outside world, he would have been annihilated many times over.
Hao Tian was also aware of this. Hence, he did not let go of his frown.
If it was someone else who tried to stop him, he was confident that he could bring Feng Hao away. However, if it was the mysterious expert …
He might be able to leave safely, but Feng Hao, who had yet to advance to the Sage Level, would definitely be in danger.
"The Immortals …"
A cold glint flashed across the eyes of Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing.
They were Feng Hao's Achilles' heel. Similarly, Feng Hao was also their Achilles' heel.
There was no doubt that the Immortals were powerful. However, at this moment, they swore in their hearts that if anything happened to Feng Hao, as long as they could leave this place alive, they would definitely destroy the Immortals as their goal in the future.
At this moment, although everything seemed calm, an even bigger storm was brewing.
"You … are not bad."
As Fenghao slowly walked to the entrance of the tomb, the mysterious man spoke out calmly. His expression did not change in the slightest, as if he was a monarch. In his eyes, the people of the world were nothing but lowly commoners that he could do whatever he wanted to him.
Although Feng Hao appeared to be extremely powerful, to the mysterious expert, taking his life was still a piece of cake.
Feng Hao's expression did not change at all when he heard the praise. There was not the slightest hint of pride on his delicate face. He continued to look at the mysterious expert coldly. His eyes were as calm as the surface of a calm lake.
"I wonder if you're interested in joining the Immortals. With your talent, it's not impossible for you to ascend to a high position in the future."
The mysterious expert's lips curled up under his mask. His words could move the hearts of all the experts present. Even the three young members beside him seemed rather nervous.
Indeed, if Feng Hao were to join the Immortals, he would definitely be able to ascend to a high position in the future as long as he matured.
That was an existence that could represent the Immortals in the outside world.
Even the leaders of the various clans would have to be wary of such an existence.
It could also be said that, apart from the leaders of the various clans, the most powerful person in the Hundred Clans Continent was the High Position of the Immortals.
For an organization to have ten leader-level figures, how could it not be powerful?
"Looks like I can't reject it."
Hearing these words, the corner of Fenghao's mouth slightly curled as he spoke in an indifferent tone.
"Feng …"
Xie Yandong and the others wanted to say something, but Hao Tian stopped them.
Although he had not spent much time with this young fellow, Hao Tian believed that Feng Hao was definitely not the kind of person who would give up everything for the sake of strength and eternal life.
Otherwise, he would not have risked his life to come to the Mysterious Underworld Sky back then.
It was evident that this young fellow was definitely a loyal person.
"Of course, joining the Immortals is definitely a definite decision."
The mysterious expert was slightly astonished when he saw Fenghao's actions. However, the corners of his mouth quietly curled into a playful arc.
However, what Feng Hao said next made the smile on his face stiffen.
"Unfortunately, I'm not interested …"
Feng Hao's calm words were like a gentle breeze that brushed past everyone's hearts. The surrounding experts looked at him in shock when they heard this. However, Joan Of Arc and the others in the tomb curled their lips into a smile of joy.
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