As the news spread, everyone in the arena quickly knew about the cause and cause of the incident. In a short period of time, everyone in this area, and even the other arenas, had shifted their attention to this area.
"That's the new student representative of the Mortal Emperor Palace."
After sweeping their eyes over Fenghao, the people from the various mansions and courtyards all revealed stunned expressions.
With such aptitude, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Academy.
"He's a Heavenly Alchemist, and I heard that he's the top student of the Mortal Emperor Palace this time around."
Very quickly, someone shouted out, directly exposing Feng Hao's identity. In an instant, it caused many people to exclaim in astonishment.
Such an ordinary lightning attribute person was actually the top student among the new students.
While feeling astonished, they couldn't help but let out a playful laugh.
The Mortal Emperor Palace was really getting worse with each batch.
However, there was another possibility. Everyone knew that Feng Hao was a Heavenly Alchemist, so they modestly let him take the first place.
This possibility was still present.
"If the Mortal Emperor Palace continues to be at the bottom, they might really be replaced by the Nandou Prefecture. One must know that the voices of the Nandou Prefecture are getting louder and louder …"
"Tch, the Mortal Emperor Palace should no longer exist in the Heavenly Academy. It will only bring shame to our Heavenly Academy."
"Indeed, the existence of the Mortal Emperor Palace is purely to lower the level of our Heavenly Academy."
Some sharp laughter resounded, causing many people's expressions to darken. Among them, Longyue Guan wanted to argue, but he was stopped by Xie Yandong.
"Hmph, those damned bastards, I will teach them a lesson in the future."
Longyue Guan snorted angrily, full of anger.
"If a dog bites you, don't tell me you want to bite it back?"
Xie Yandong pursed his lips and deliberately raised his voice.
Then, amidst the crowd's curses, the two of them burst into unbridled laughter. At the same time, it also made the people from the Mortal Emperor Palace feel better.
Longyue Pass was not afraid of being beaten, but Xie Yandong was fearless.
He had the Fire God Physique, so he wasn't afraid of anyone. This time, even if Feng Hao hadn't returned, he was still confident that he could deal with these people. However, the Supreme Netherworld King Physique wasn't something he could deal with right now.
However, the commotion below quietened down after the match between Feng Hao and Leng Heng.
This Leng Heng was also a tyrannical character. This time, among the new students from the Netherworld Realm, if not for that Supreme Nether King Physique, he would have taken first place.
That was why the skinny man and the others were convinced by him.
It had only been eleven months, but Leng Heng had advanced to the Second Level Mortal Saint. This was enough to prove that he was extraordinary. Among the disciples of the Mortal Emperor Mansion, only Yan Qing and Xie Yandong, who had the Fire God Physique, could be compared to him.
"Nine Nether Divine Physique."
Leng Heng spat out a sinisterly cold incantation. As he spoke, a chilling aura spread out from within his body. It was as if a halo had enveloped his entire body. Layer by layer, it spread out in all directions. In an instant, it caused the temperature of the entire arena to plummet rapidly, causing everyone to feel as if they had fallen into purgatory.
"He actually has the pure Nine Nether Divine Physique."
Below the stage, someone cried out in surprise. Their eyes were filled with shock.
The Nine Nether Divine Physique belonged to those who were born with pure Nine Nether Divine Energy. It could be said that it was an ultimate divine physique that stood at the pinnacle of the Nine Nether Realm. In terms of might, it was second only to the Supreme Netherworld King Physique.
"Nine Nether Divine Physique?"
Xie Yandong and the others looked at each other and smiled. Their faces were still as relaxed as before. This made some of the disciples of the Mortal Emperor Mansion feel a little baffled.
Could it be that the person on the stage with the Extreme Lightning Physique could deal with the Nine Nether Divine Physique?
This was obviously impossible, unless the other party possessed a divine physique of the same level.
"Hehe, just wait for your death."
The skinny man and the others all had ferocious expressions on their faces. The corners of their mouths were curled up into sinister smiles.
"Not necessarily."
Xie Yandong curled his lips. He didn't even look at them, completely ignoring them. His eyes were still on the stage.
"Interesting."
As he felt the dense chill that covered the sky and covered the earth, not a single trace of fear could be seen in Feng Hao's eyes. On the contrary, his fighting spirit was extremely dense. Subsequently, his body jerked as a muffled thunder like explosion resounded out. Immediately, a layer of faint light spread out from his body, causing him to look just like a war god from the ancient times. Every move he made caused the heavens and earth to shake. When the layer of dense chill rippled over, it was completely destroyed into nothingness, unable to affect him in the slightest.
"Heh."
At this moment, Leng Heng lightly snorted. With a stomp of his foot, his body soared into the air. A chilling light flickered on his fist, causing cracks to appear in the surrounding space. With such a boundless aura, he smashed his fist towards Feng Hao. He wanted to use the might of his cultivation to crush Feng Hao.
"Rushing Tiger Fist."
Feng Hao didn't budge an inch. When Leng Heng approached him, Feng Hao's body slightly crouched. He raised his right hand and made a gesture of splitting the heavens and earth. Like a bolt of lightning, Feng Hao threw out a punch, violently colliding with the chilling fist.
"Bang bang."
"Bang bang …"
The two fists collided violently, causing a layer of ripples visible to the naked eye. A strong gale swept out, pushing Feng Hao back. However, Leng Heng didn't budge an inch.
"Haha, he's definitely going to lose."
Seeing this scene, the skinny man below the stage let out a shrill cry. His eyes flickered with excitement as he shouted, "Brother Leng, teach him a lesson. Let him know the power of our Nine Nether Palace."
"Phew …"
At this moment, Leng Huan and the rest couldn't help but let out a sigh as a relaxed smile hung on their faces.
On the contrary, the students of the Human Emperor Palace couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. Their faces were filled with sadness. Xie Yandong and the rest also became slightly nervous.
In this short confrontation, Feng Hao had been in a disadvantageous position. This made them feel uneasy.
However, Leng Heng didn't feel relaxed on the stage. On the contrary, his expression became even more solemn.
What a joke. He didn't hold back at all in that punch. He had used eighty percent of his strength. How could someone with a cultivation lower than him withstand it? Was he still an ordinary person?
Furthermore, even though he appeared to be fine, his fists were practically numb. When they collided, he felt as if a huge mountain or a vast ocean was crashing down on him. That majestic and imposing aura was even stronger than his own.
"I don't believe it."
A cold light flashed across his eyes. He took advantage of the situation and charged towards Fenghao once again.
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