"Hiss, Hiss, Hiss …"
An enormous sound of collision resounded ceaselessly within the arena that flickered with luster, and it surged out and spread out for thousands of kilometers.
The stalemate continued inside. The ferocious pitch-black flood dragon seemed to have gone berserk as it continued to attack the dark and gloomy prison, trying to break it open. The deep blue fragments that looked like fragments of ice were scattered in all directions, and a cold aura spread in all directions.
This was a shocking battle. The geniuses below the high platform looked pale, and they were speechless for a long time.
The two sides were no longer on the same level.
"Why is this happening?"
Feng Hao's heart was not at ease. On the contrary, he became even more cautious. Moreover, he tried his best to suppress the restless force of the Illusionary Martial Force. Thus, the pitch-black dragon was unable to move forward even an inch.
This restlessness made him feel uneasy, but he couldn't find the reason. It was as if there was a huge hand controlling everything, and even he, the host, directly ignored it.
It carried spiritual energy.
He couldn't believe it.
However, at this moment, Feng Hao indeed felt the fluctuation of the Illusionary Martial Force. It was roaring, howling, and madly wanting to destroy the existence in front of it.
Natural enemy.
Only when it encountered a natural enemy would it produce such violent hostility.
If it encountered a foreign race expert, Feng Hao wouldn't be surprised if the Illusionary Martial Force was restless. However, the person in front of him had the Supreme Nether King Physique, the Nine Nether King Physique of the Human Race's three Great Gods.
If there was really enmity, if it was a natural enemy, and they couldn't live under the same sky, then they definitely wouldn't unite as one and establish the Heavenly Academy.
"Arrogant."
However, Leng Yu Sen treated Fenghao's actions as a provocation. A cold glint flickered in his cold eyes as his figure strangely grew taller and taller.
This was a terrifying demonic figure. He was extremely tall and towering, like a great mountain. A vast might extended downwards like a mountain. Dark blue divine might spread out, shattering the space around him and reforming it. It was as if he was in the underworld, surrounded by ice. It was as if a waterfall was cascading down, layer upon layer of halos. It made him look like a god from the demonic realm, making people want to bow down to him.
At this moment, even those outside the arena felt a huge impact on their hearts. In the distance, those with weaker cultivations directly knelt down, shivering. Their eyes were full of fear, as if they were worshipping a real god.
As soon as this demonic figure condensed, it really shocked the world. The vast pressure that was like the vast ocean assaulted everyone's line of sight. Even the barrier of the arena was buzzing.
It was as if there was only one demonic figure in the entire world.
Fenghao, who was within the arena, was naturally the first to bear the brunt of it. The boundless pressure came pressing down on him, nearly causing him to suffocate. His entire body was suffering from an enormous pressure, causing the blood within his body to seemingly freeze. His movements had also become sluggish. If not for the endless fighting intent supporting him, it was likely that he would have collapsed from the pressure.
"Heh."
Feng Hao let out a loud roar. His eyes became even more red, without the slightest bit of impurity. They were like two oceans of blood. A fiendish aura shot up to the nine heavens, destroying everything in its path.
At the same time, he gave up on suppressing the Illusionary Martial Vortex.
"Rumble …"
Suddenly, it was like a ferocious tiger coming out of its cage. The pitch-black ink-like energy rolled out like a surging river. It was as if it wanted to destroy the blue sky and devour everything.
It was a kind of terrifying pitch-black darkness. Wherever it went, the space would shatter. It could not withstand its existence at all. It really had a visual impact as if it had pierced through the sky and earth. It was shocking.
Moreover, the vast pressure was directly broken at this moment. The aura was shattered. The pitch-black energy was like a giant demon, pouncing towards the God, wanting to devour it.
"Break."
The giant God spat out a divine voice. It was vast and shocking. It was indifferent and emotionless. At the same time, it stretched out one of its hands and pressed towards the demon that was pouncing towards it, wanting to suppress it.
"Rumble."
The giant black demon was not afraid at all. It leaped up and directly collided with the giant God.
"Bang! Bang! …"
As the two sides collided, a huge gust of wind swept out from inside and spread across the entire arena. Everything inside was hazy, and it was impossible to see through it.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble …"
Before the crowd could even come back to their senses, deafening explosions and angry roars resounded in the arena. The huge energy tide drowned the arena. Everything inside could not be seen. Only some people with extraordinary eye techniques could see what was happening inside.
This was an absolutely great battle. The giant demon and the giant God were fighting inside the arena. If it was not for the existence of the barrier, the surroundings would have been destroyed long ago.
Both sides continued to collide. The God raised his hands and legs and bombarded down, destroying everything. The demon was ferocious and vast, wanting to devour everything. The two extremely strong forces collided with each other. The pitch-black demon was smashed into pieces every time. Black gas flowed everywhere. However, very quickly, it condensed again and again. Its aura was ferocious, and it roared to the sky. It had an imposing manner that would not stop until it was dead. It attacked again and again, closing in, wanting to devour the God.
The terrifying explosion and the peerlessly powerful battle shocked everyone near and far. The strength of the pitch-black energy surpassed the scope of everyone's understanding.
No one could have imagined that the two of them would fight to this extent without saying a single word.
Moreover, when the God's body condensed, almost everyone thought that Feng Hao would lose.
However, what was very strange was that Fenghao also erupted. This kind of pitch-black energy was like a hidden demon within his body. At this moment, it was going berserk, wanting to devour its natural enemy. That kind of momentum made people tremble in fear.
No one could remain calm. Even the three people in charge and the deans on the high platform had astonished expressions on their faces. They were unable to react as they stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape.
The Supreme Netherworld King Physique burst forth, but it was actually blocked by someone.
Did this mean that the Human Race was going to have a fourth God Master?
No one dared to believe that the pitch-black energy wasn't suppressed. On the contrary, it was extremely violent. It seemed to want to kill the enemy in front of it. It was shocking.
However, only Feng Hao understood why the pitch-black demon was being continuously smashed. The reason was that the level of his Phantom Martial Force was too low.
"Fifth Update."
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