"What?!"
Hearing this news, whether it was the Feng Clan's ancestor or Feng Zhentian's group, all of their expressions drastically changed.
This was undoubtedly one disaster after another. If the defensive grand formation collapsed, then the Feng Clan would really be at the end of their road.
"How long can it last?"
The Feng Clan's ancestor asked in a deep voice.
"Because of the previous consumption … the remaining energy can last for at most three to four months. If they increase their attack power … at most, one to two months."
The messenger lowered his head and answered with a bitter voice. His face was also filled with sadness.
In just a few short years, the Feng Clan had experienced several ups and downs. They couldn't accept it. They originally thought that after Feng Hao entered the Heavenly Academy, he would be able to develop without any worries. But who would have thought that a calamity would descend from the heavens and cause the Feng Clan to fall into a desperate situation once again.
Moreover, this time, it was even worse than the time in the Temple of Light. The Feng Clan practically had no power to resist and could only wait for the arrival of the apocalypse.
"One to two months."
The Feng Clan's ancestor deeply furrowed his brows. His eyes became even more hazy.
How short was two months? If one cultivated, it would only be a blink of an eye.
Although Feng Hao's talent was heaven-defying, he had only entered the Heavenly Academy for a short period of time. How much could he grow in two years?
If Feng Hao really returned, it wouldn't be a good thing.
"Could it be that our Feng Clan is really like the brilliant fireworks? After the brilliance, it will be the end?"
A few elders muttered to themselves, their words were filled with sorrow.
"You can leave. If there's any situation, report to me immediately."
Feng Zhentian waved his hand at the messenger, signaling him to leave. Then, he turned to the Feng Clan's ancestor and asked, "Ancestor, what should we do two months later?"
This sentence directly caused the expressions of many people to become even more gloomy.
"Phew …"
Looking at the three ferocious beasts wreaking havoc on the starry sky, the ancestor of the Feng Clan let out a long sigh. His originally dim eyes focused once again and were filled with a resolute expression. He turned around, glanced at the elders behind him, and said in a deep voice, "All of you, raise your spirits."
"They can't destroy our Feng Clan."
A sharp light flashed through the eyes of the Feng ancestor.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression couldn't help but be shocked.
At the same time, they thought of one person … Feng Hao.
Instantly, the haze on their faces was swept away, and they were once again filled with fighting spirit and passion. It could even be said that they were resolute.
Yes, they couldn't destroy the Feng Clan.
After their previous speculations, they already understood in their hearts that this was definitely the work of a powerful faction that wanted to eliminate Feng Hao.
"Since they chose to attack my Feng Clan, this proves that they can't deal with Feng Hao, so they want to control my Feng Clan to kill Feng Hao."
The Feng Clan's ancestor voiced out his thoughts, and it also aroused the hearts of the crowd.
Indeed, if this force could deal with Feng Hao, why would they need to go through so much trouble to deal with the weak Feng Clan?
The current Feng Clan couldn't even be placed on the stage of the Primordial World. All of this was because of the existence of Feng Hao, which was why the Feng Clan was so famous.
Therefore, as long as Feng Hao existed, it represented the existence of the Feng Clan. It would be passed down forever, and it would also reach the highest peak.
Otherwise, why would this mysterious force that could even look down on the giants of the Primordial World want to eliminate Feng Hao?
This meant that Feng Hao was their obstacle and could even pose a threat to them.
"What we need to do now is not to be a burden to Fenghao."
The Feng Clan's ancestor's voice became sonorous, and his expression was firm and solemn. "When that day comes, I hope that every disciple of the Feng Clan can shed their last drop of blood."
His voice traveled very far, and everyone in the Feng Clan's base camp could hear him. Some people who were originally anxious or angry immediately changed their expressions. Slowly, their faces were filled with determination, and they were unafraid of death.
What they wanted to do was not to become a burden. If they dragged down Feng Hao, then the Feng Clan would truly be finished, and they would never have a chance to rise again.
This was a principle that the Feng Clan members who had experienced great ups and downs were extremely clear in their hearts.
At this moment, they all decided that they would rather die than surrender, and shed every drop of blood on their bodies.
In the Clear River Valley …
"Hao 'er, you must live well."
Qiong Su, who was supported by Yu Ning, had tears in her eyes. There was no fear, only love, but there was also a hint of worry.
As Feng Hao's mother, she knew her son's temperament very well. If the Feng Clan was destroyed and Feng Chen was taken hostage, Feng Hao would definitely be furious. If he rushed back …
"Ning 'er, do you have any way to inform Hao' er? You must tell him not to come back, don't worry about his father, live well, you must live well."
She inexplicably became a little emotional, grabbed Yu Ning's arm, and said anxiously. Her whole person was very flustered.
"Mother, I will inform my husband. Don't worry, he will definitely live well …"
Yu Ning suppressed the sadness in her heart and comforted her softly. She promised and comforted her over and over again.
This was not the first time. Qiong Su was wholeheartedly focused on Feng Hao. She did not care about her own safety at all. She only wanted Feng Hao to live safely.
She was a great mother.
At this time, Feng Hao returned to the courtyard and said goodbye to Joan Of Arc and the others …
"Brother Hao, you have to go back to the Tianwu Continent."
Hearing this sentence, Joan Of Arc and the others could not sit still. They grabbed Feng Hao's sleeves with pleading eyes.
That was the Nandou Mansion, a colossus that had a foundation above the Human Emperor Mansion. Wasn't Feng Hao courting death by going there?
"Little Feng."
Just when Feng Hao wanted to explain, the loud voice of Long Yue Pass rang out outside the courtyard.
When he turned around, he saw Xie Yandong and the others pushing the door open and walking in.
"Little Feng, is it fun? This time I tell you, you must bring me, Old Long. Hehe, I haven't exercised for a long time, it's a good time to relax."
Long Yue Pass grinned and said directly to Feng Hao, his eyes full of excitement.
There was no doubt that the reason why they came was because Xue Mo had predicted something.
"You guys …"
Looking at those pairs of sincere eyes, Feng Hao was a little touched.
Perhaps there were many selfish people in the Human Race now, but there were also many compassionate and loyal people.
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