"What?!"
After hearing the words' fiancée ', Feng Hao's mind seemed to have exploded. With a loud boom, his mind was in chaos. A violent killing intent that wanted to destroy everything spread out from his heart. At the same time, in his mind, from the' Dao Core ', a murderous melody rang out. In his body, the Heavenly Punishment energy in the Martial Yuan vortex became restless.
Sizzle, sizzle …
Silver-white arcs of lightning burst out from the surface of his body. The eerie white color caused people's hearts to tremble. Especially the pure killing intent that spread out, it caused the hearts of the people around him to tremble.
"Stinking brat, what are you doing?!"
A thunderous voice violently exploded in his mind, directly breaking the murderous melody and restoring a hint of clarity to Feng Hao's eyes.
"She's still my fiancée. Why are you so anxious?!"
Elder Fen's curses continued to resound.
If he did not stop him, this fellow might really start a massacre in this kind of situation.
Usually, this brat was very steady and did not panic. However, once something went wrong, he would lose control of his emotions. It was like this every time, causing Elder Fen to feel both angry and gratified at the same time.
After all, this kind of person was more humane. This was also the reason why he was satisfied with Feng Hao.
"Master."
Feng Hao's body trembled. The lightning that coiled around his body quietened down. Because of these words, he slightly let out a sigh of relief.
Indeed, they were only fiancées.
However, they were only one step away from the most intimate relationship.
"There are no old wounds on their bodies. Therefore, according to my estimation, they must have been poisoned by some kind of strange poison. That's why they lost their memories …"
Elder Fen's voice also contained a hint of anger, but there was also a hint of worry.
The Divine Poison Palace was not easy to deal with. If the Divine Poison Palace insisted on doing this, with Feng Hao's strength, how could he go to the Divine Poison Palace to snatch them away? Even if he had to involve the Emperor Palace, he would not be able to make them compromise.
"Poisoned."
Hearing these words, Feng Hao's eyes were suffused with scarlet red veins as a vicious aura burst forth from him.
"Don't worry, you can remove the poison in their bodies. As long as they recover their memories, it will be much easier."
Elder Fen tried to persuade him.
The Godly Medicine Book was the number one medicine book in the world. It could cure all kinds of diseases and cure all kinds of poisons.
"Yeah."
A bright light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes. However, he could not get close to Qing Wu and her daughter, so he could not determine the medicine they needed.
"Brother Hao."
Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing all anxiously pulled him back.
If he were to make a move here, he would be offending the entire Poison God Palace. By then, even the Mortal Emperor Palace wouldn't be able to protect him.
"Who are you? Why are you behaving atrociously in front of my Poison God Palace?"
The person in charge of the Poison God Palace, an old man with a moustache, asked Feng Hao with a gloomy face. His words were very unkind.
"Great-grandfather, he is pressuring us as a student of the Mortal Emperor Palace. We can't afford to offend him, so we can only swallow our anger."
The handsome young man said in a strange tone. His words were full of disdain.
No one would show weakness to a force that was weaker than them.
Even though the Mortal Emperor Palace had occupied the position of one of the three giants of the Elysium with the prestige of the Void God, there was no need for the Mortal Emperor Palace to give face to the Poison God Palace.
Because in terms of strength, the Mortal Emperor Palace couldn't do anything to the Poison God Palace.
"How can you do this? Sister Qing Wu is my Brother Hao's wife. Why do you have to obstruct them from reuniting?"
Qiong Ling 'er's eyes were red, and her voice was filled with boundless fury. Faintly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. A goddess floated up and down, and a vast might spread out, causing people to feel suffocated. It was as if the sky was pressing down on them.
"This phenomenon, it's the Nine Heavens Profound Spiritual Body."
In the distance, a white-haired old man in the crowd exclaimed and revealed the reason.
"What, it's the Nine Heavens Profound Spiritual Body?"
Many people exclaimed. Looking at the petite Joan Of Arc, their eyes were filled with disbelief.
It was a strange body.
In the Mythological Era, the Human Clan had such a strange body, so they could resist the invasion of the foreign clans.
Although the Mysterious Sky God's attack power wasn't the highest among the Human Clan's gods, her auxiliary ability was unparalleled.
"I didn't expect to see such a strange body in my lifetime. I can die without regrets. It's the blessing of our Human Clan."
Many people of the older generation sighed.
The auxiliary ability of the Nine Heavens Profound Spiritual Body was too strong. It could double one's strength and suppress the opponent. If it was used in a large-scale battle, the power it displayed could directly affect the overall situation.
Therefore, after hearing that it was such a strange body, many people's expressions changed. Whether it was the people from the Courts of Abyss, Asura Manor, or even the Godly Exterminator Manor, none of them could remain calm.
Whichever force that possessed such a person would be able to increase their strength by multiple folds.
She was a treasure, a priceless treasure.
Therefore, even the person in charge of the Poison God Manor had an unnatural expression on his face.
"Young lady, we've made it very clear that this mother and daughter are members of the Poison God Manor. They have nothing to do with outsiders. I hope you won't interfere with the internal affairs of the Poison God Manor."
He said in a low voice with a dark face. He didn't want to offend Joan Of Arc completely.
In this world where Divine Bodies were rare, the Nine Heavens Profound Spiritual Body was already extraordinary. Coupled with its auxiliary ability, which force wouldn't want to have her.
If she were to wait until she reached the peak, it wouldn't be difficult for her to gather some people to cause trouble for the Poison God Manor.
"You …"
Joan Of Arc and the other two girls stared at him angrily. They shared a common enemy.
"Moreover, Zi Yan also made it very clear, didn't she?"
The old man with the English mustache interrupted coldly, unwilling to continue explaining.
"Mother, that uncle is so pitiful."
Little Qing Meng turned around and glanced at Feng Hao. She said softly to Qing Wu. Her nose was a little red and her heart was a little sour.
She didn't know why, but she didn't want that uncle to be sad.
"Don't talk nonsense."
However, Qing Wu stopped her from continuing. His eyes flashed with a complicated expression.
"Her name is not Zi Yan, it's Qing Wu. Although I don't know what kind of strange poison you gave them to make them lose their memories, I dare you to let me treat and expel the poison from them."
Feng Hao gestured for the three girls to step back. He stared at the old man with the English mustache, took a step forward, and extended a hand. A liquid-like medicinal effect swirled around the tip of his finger.
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