Coercion was a type of mental oppression that could destroy a person's faith.
Divine might was the highest level of coercion. This kind of coercion was not only able to destroy a person's faith, but it could also cause the world to collapse with a single thought. It was not something that humans could do.
However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the unparalleled Southern Dipper Divine Might was actually broken. This not only made the Southern Dipper Divine Body a little incredulous, but so were the bystanders. They even suspected that Feng Hao possessed an even more terrifying constitution that could suppress the Southern Dipper Divine Body.
This was the only explanation.
"That's not divine might …"
After careful observation, no one sensed the astonishing coercion from Feng Hao, so they made this judgment.
"Back in the Xuanming Heaven Tomb, I heard that this Eight Apertures Body once resisted the coercion of the Immortal Organization's Immortal Venerables … Maybe he has mastered a special Secret Skill."
Someone made a guess and murmured.
"What kind of Secret Skill is this? How can it be so powerful? Is he confident that he can use this Secret Skill to resist the Divine Might?"
Someone in the crowd asked, but no one could answer.
Fenghao's performance shocked them. They didn't see the slightest bit of fear in Fenghao's eyes. On the contrary, his battle intent was surging up and down like the tide. It seemed as if it could destroy everything and destroy the Heavens and Earth.
They could not understand this kind of belief.
Why would someone have this kind of almost invincible belief? Was he so sure that he was invincible in this world?
"Brother Hao."
Looking at him standing majestically in the midst of the dazzling Divine Might, Joan Of Arc and the other two girls were a little excited.
"Is there anything in this world that he can't do?"
Xie Yandong and the others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and let go of the worries in their hearts.
That person couldn't unleash his divine might at all. What he relied on was the pure divine blood in his body. Now that he had wasted a drop, he would still have a few drops left.
This kind of peerless divine body would be passed down in the direct bloodline of the gods. Throughout the ages, it had appeared several times. Every generation of the divine body would consume divine blood to prove their own path. However, no one was able to ascend to the position of a god. Therefore, the divine blood decreased day by day. Until today, how much of it was left?
If the divine blood ran out, he would return to his mortal body and become a mere mortal. Furthermore, the Southern Battle Divine Body would completely disappear from the world and cease to exist.
This was the price of using God's blood.
That was why Leng Yuesen, who had the Supreme Nether King Physique, mocked him for his ignorance.
If he wasted the divine blood, he would become a sinner of the Southern Dipper bloodline.
This was the ultimate foundation of a Divine Range and also a powerful foundation.
…
The divine might was boundless, able to crush everything. However, there was a single person who stood tall, slaughtering through the divine might, toppling everyone's understanding.
"Accept your death."
Looking at the ridiculing Feng Hao not far away, the young man was enraged. His face twisted, he roared and directly pushed out the dazzling Four-sided Divine Seal. The Divine Might spread throughout the area as it charged straight at Feng Hao.
"Rumble …"
This Four-sided Divine Seal was as dazzling as a divine mountain. As it moved, the space around it cracked, leaving behind a long black tail. Its aura surged like a divine mountain, and its divine might rolled out like the ocean.
"Heaven Flipping Palm."
Fenghao was still as majestic as before. His scarlet red eyes were filled with battle intent. Both of his hands moved, and a giant palm was condensed. The aura was dense and the aura was piercingly cold. It was like a great weapon that could destroy the world.
The Four-sided Divine Seal and the pitch-black palm collided violently in front of everyone's eyes …
"Rumble …"
The heavens and earth turned silent. Not a single sound was emitted from the surroundings. It was as if the end of the world had arrived. At that moment, it was as if the heavens and earth had been annihilated. The entire arena was submerged by the resplendent radiance. Space had completely collapsed, and all living things had collapsed. After a short while, an earth-shattering explosion erupted, resounding across the horizon. Even the clouds in the sky were shattered.
"Heaven Flipping Palm."
In the dazzling light, another bone-chilling voice rang out. Then, there was another rumble and another explosion.
"Crack."
The sound of glass shattering suddenly rang out. Below the high platform, the person in charge of the Nandou Mansion's expression turned extremely ugly.
"Bang."
The crowd could only see a figure colliding with the barrier of the arena. He spat out a mouthful of blood and slid down. No one knew if he was still alive or dead.
"Hiss …"
When they saw it clearly, all of them sucked in a breath of cold air.
The defeated person was actually the young man with the Nandou Divine Body.
After his defeat, the bright and resplendent radiance on the stage slowly faded away. Only then could everyone clearly see what was happening on the stage.
"Rumble …"
A huge, pitch-black palm with the power to split the sky broke through the dense light and directly hit the young man who had fallen to the ground.
"Stop!"
Below the high platform, the person in charge of the Nandou Mansion exclaimed. He reached into the arena to stop the palm from smashing down.
"Bang!"
The large hand directly exploded when it was grabbed by this invisible large hand. An intense energy wave swept out and once again threw the young man flying. He spat out fresh blood, appearing extremely miserable.
Everything dispersed. On the arena, Fenghao's upper body was bare. He was surrounded by a layer of faint golden light as he stood on one side. On the other side, the person in charge of the Nandou Clan was checking on the young man's injuries.
"His heart meridian is not broken."
After feeling the young man's left chest for a while, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"You're courting death."
However, a trace of blood appeared in the eyes of the person in charge of the Nandou Mansion when he saw the young man's almost broken body. Fury soared to the sky and killing intent surged. However, when he saw the pair of charming eyes below the tall platform that had narrowed into a crescent moon, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him. Only then did he suppress the impulse in his heart. He clenched his teeth and asked Fenghao. "How could you kill him?"
"I didn't."
Fenghao shrugged his shoulders and said innocently. However, there was an obvious trace of ridicule in his eyes. Under Lin Fan's furious gaze, Fenghao curled his lips and said, "I've just said that my skills are shallow. Sometimes, I might make a mistake. However, he didn't listen to me and didn't dodge. Can you blame me for this? … Furthermore, he didn't admit defeat. How would I know?"
"You, you …"
Hearing this, the person in charge of the Nandou Mansion was so angry that he vomited blood. His body trembled and the veins on his forehead bulged. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult for him to endure.
This time, they went for wool and came home shorn. They wasted a drop of Divine Blood and actually failed to achieve their goal of killing Feng Hao. All their efforts were in vain.
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