"Damn it, it escaped. Hurry up and chase after it."
Elder Fen's impatient voice resounded in Feng Hao's mind, causing him to feel a little dizzy.
"It escaped."
Fenghao sensed that there was no longer any life force within it. There was only pure energy.
"Explode."
His eyes turned silvery-white and were filled with the aura of destruction. Then, an endless amount of lightning erupted from his body like a mountain torrent, wreaking havoc and destroying everything in its path.
"Bang! Bang! …"
A deafening explosion resounded, and the huge pitch-black body directly exploded. Arcs of lightning filled the entire space, and a figure flickering with lightning appeared, like the Thunder God from the Mythological Era. It was exceptionally terrifying.
"Want to escape?"
A purple glow flashed across Fenghao's silver-white pupils. With a stomp of his feet, he used the Universal Sky Movement Technique and chased after the head that had already disappeared into the pitch-black darkness. He was as fast as lightning.
After Feng Hao left, the space slowly closed, and no one knew what happened afterwards …
"Oh my god, he really reached the Great Saint realm."
"A Great Saint in his twenties, who in this world can go against the Feng Clan?"
"His … existence is a miracle. Fortunately, he didn't go against the Feng Clan …"
The crowd discussed, and even some existences that had broken through the Mortal Saint realm broke through the space, wanting to chase after him. However, looking at the endless pitch-black space, they gave up.
While they were discussing, they neglected one point: Feng Hao had not yet passed through the Heavenly Punishment. It seemed that passing through the Heavenly Punishment was a piece of cake for this miraculous figure, and there were no obstacles at all.
"He … since when did he possess the lightning attribute?"
However, some of the more observant people noticed this.
In the past, although Feng Hao possessed several attributes, he did not possess the lightning attribute. This point was clearly remembered by them. But now, the figure that resembled the Thunder God made them somewhat unable to forget.
"For him, even if there is one more attribute, it doesn't matter."
Someone replied in a numb tone. Surprisingly, most people agreed with him.
Too many miracles had occurred on Fenghao's body. Indeed, there was nothing wrong with adding one more.
Joan Of Arc and the others wanted to go out, but they were stopped by the Old Ancestor of the Feng Clan. They didn't dare to disobey this old man, so they could only wait anxiously in the star screen.
They were not on the same level at all. Even if they risked their lives, they would not be able to help Feng Hao. Furthermore, it was very likely that the Holy Son of Light would use them to threaten Feng Hao.
The Feng ancestor thought of this, so he stopped them.
…
During the chase, Feng Hao was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
That was because the heavenly punishment did not strike the Radiant Saint at all. Instead, he had to endure the bombardment of the heavenly punishment. Even with the Universal Space Movement technique, he could not dodge it at all. Because of this, the large arc slowed down his advance. Furthermore, as the heavenly punishment became more and more intense, his speed slowed down even more. He could only watch as the Radiant Saint disappeared into the distance.
Swoosh.
A white figure flashed out from the side and chased after him.
"Little ball."
A hint of joy flashed in Feng Hao's eyes.
The little ball had disappeared when the Radiant Saint appeared. Now that it had reappeared, it should have no problem catching up with the Radiant Saint with its speed.
"This time, I must not let him go."
Fenghao's eyes were ice-cold and filled with killing intent.
The Radiant Saint's speed of growth had indeed frightened him. It was fortunate that he had encountered him now. If it had been a few years or a decade later, he would probably have been killed in seconds.
Moreover, at that time, even Huang Tianyun might not be a match for the Radiant Saint.
This was a kind of intuition. In Feng Hao's heart, ever since the Radiant Saint had appeared, he had regarded him as the greatest threat in the world, even more so than Leng Yesen and the others with the Supreme King of Hell Body.
Huang Tianyun might be very strong, at the same level as Liu Canyan, but he could be stronger than Leng Yesen with the Supreme King of Hell Body.
"Supreme Sealing Spell."
His body shook, and golden light burst out from the lightning, covering his body like a divine armor, giving off an impenetrable visual impact.
"Sky-flipping Handprint."
Without the slightest hesitation, his hands turned into shadows, forming a flawless Sky-flipping Handprint. Its power suddenly increased tenfold, shaking the space. He raised his hand and pushed, directly blasting at the Tribulation clouds above his head.
"Explode."
A ruthless word came out of Feng Hao's mouth. When the pitch-black hand reached into the Tribulation clouds, it suddenly exploded on its own, turning into a dazzling firework. The huge energy hit the Tribulation clouds, directly exploding a very wide circle, directly destroying one of the lightning pillars that was about to fall.
Feng Hao no longer cared about devouring the energy of the Heavenly Punishment. To him, crossing the Heavenly Punishment as quickly as possible was the most important thing. He was afraid that he would lose track of the Radiant Saint, otherwise there would be endless trouble.
Then, his whole body rushed into the Tribulation clouds, his whole body shining with golden light. He continuously used the Sky-flipping Handprint to self-destruct, blowing up the Tribulation clouds. This area directly thinned.
Having crossed the Heavenly Punishment three times, he no longer had any fear towards this Heavenly Punishment. His fighting spirit soared, directly wanting to destroy the Tribulation clouds.
Hum, …
With a flip of his hand, a dazzling object appeared in his hand. With a thought, the pitch-black Phantom Martial Energy in his body poured into it. Immediately, the lines lit up.
Roar, …
With a dragon's roar, a divine dragon soared into the sky, bringing with it a terrifying pressure that descended into the world, directly crushing a large area of the Tribulation clouds.
This level of power was not something that Wu Huang could imagine when he was in the same realm. It was as if the Devouring Sky Dragon Seal had just awakened. The divine dragon soared into the sky, shaking the world, crushing everything. It really could overturn the heavens and the earth.
"Explode."
Following the command of Fenghao's mind, the Divine Dragon entered the tribulation clouds. Then, following that ruthless word, it exploded with a loud bang. The surroundings were brightly lit, and the dense black tribulation clouds were even more so blown into pieces.
Then, Feng Hao did not stop. With one hand forming the Sky-flipping Handprint, with the other holding the Devouring Sky Dragon Seal, he continuously formed them, and then exploded them, causing the clouds to rapidly thin.
Under such a violent impact, the Tribulation clouds, which were originally a single piece, instantly split into pieces. The power of the lightning pillar that could be formed was pitifully weak, only able to scratch an itch for Feng Hao.
"Devour."
Looking at the surrounding tribulation clouds that were flickering with lightning arcs, Fenghao suddenly had an earth-shattering thought. He activated the Evolving Art and a powerful suction force erupted, unexpectedly swallowing the surrounding tribulation clouds into his body.
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