Chapter 1584
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"Damn it. It looks like the Overlord Holy Land is determined to get rid of you. They even used such a thing. Millions of Dawn Stones are gone just like that …"
Elder Fen's gloomy voice resounded in Feng Hao's mind. It was filled with bitterness. "Hey, kid. How are you feeling? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine … I won't die yet …"
Feng Hao felt as if all the bones in his body were broken. The pain was unbearable. With just a slight movement, a mouthful of blood surged up his throat and he spat it out. The corner of his mouth was filled with bitterness.
He knew very well that it was already good enough for him to be alive. If it wasn't for Elder Fen, he would have died on the spot. He wouldn't have the chance to spit blood here.
"Die."
The gloomy Supreme Elder didn't seem to have the intention to capture Feng Hao alive. The corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile. He raised his palm again and slammed it down.
Bang! Bang! …
A bottomless pit appeared on the ground. Feng Hao was nowhere to be seen. He seemed to have been smashed into ashes.
However, the gloomy Supreme Elder's smug expression disappeared. He slammed his palm on the ground several more times. The others also made their moves. They seemed to be chasing after something.
"The five of you seal off this area. Leave the rest to us."
The gloomy Supreme Elder gave the order to the five ordinary elders. The speed at which he slammed his palm increased. Moreover, it gradually turned into finger winds. He spread his fingers and casually swept across the ground. Bottomless pits were left on the ground. It seemed as if they were connected to the ground and pierced through the entire world.
"He's still alive."
Many people in the Eastern Tripod City rose to their feet and stood in the sky. They lit up their Pupil Techniques to observe the situation in the distance. They were all in disbelief.
A junior at the Initial Level of the Great Saint actually survived a palm strike from a Peak Level of the Great Saint. Who would believe it?
However, it happened right in front of their eyes. They had no choice but to believe it.
"The Overlord Holy Land is too ruthless. Are they trying to get rid of future troubles?"
Many people did not understand why the Sky Overlord Holy Land was acting this way. Those who had speculated that Feng Hao was from one of the two overlord factions could not help but take a few steps back, as if they wanted to draw a clear line between them.
Since the Sky Overlord Holy Ground had decided to kill Feng Hao, many people believed that the Holy Son of the Sky Overlord Holy Ground only wanted to take revenge. Because of Jiang Feng, he could not go out, so he could only send experts to humiliate Feng Hao. At this time, because Feng Hao had affected the reputation of the Sky Overlord Holy Ground, he wanted to get rid of him.
As for the Celestial Palace, that was not very possible. After all, everyone knew that it was something that even a Sovereign could not subdue. If they could really obtain some benefits from it, how could they have left it until now?
If this person had really obtained it, would the Overlord Holy Land be willing to destroy this only clue?
Therefore, many people erased the fact that Feng Hao was the owner of the Immortal Mansion.
…
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The two Grand Elders of the Overlord Holy Land spread out their fingers and streams of terrifying Qi burst out from their fingertips. The ground was already filled with holes, resembling a hornet's nest. It was a tragic sight to behold.
In the surroundings, there were four elders sealing off the area. They activated their Saint Weapons and swept out like a heavenly abyss. They constantly swept back and forth, cutting off any possibility of Fenghao passing through.
However, because they had not stopped moving, everyone knew that Feng Hao was still alive.
In Eastern Tripod City, Huangfu Wushuang's expression was cold. Her brows were slightly furrowed, but she did not say anything. On the contrary, many of her followers beside her revealed expressions of relief.
Such a talented person was not a good thing for them. Getting rid of him was equivalent to getting rid of a great threat.
In Spring Wind Pavilion …
"Why are you not willing to make a move?"
Spring's brows were deeply furrowed. She asked the ordinary-looking old man in front of her. Her voice was no longer melodious, but rather cold.
"Miss Spring, this is the principle of Spring Wind Pavilion. This principle cannot be changed. Otherwise, the major forces will not allow us to exist …"
The old man's face did not show any emotional fluctuations. He was still the same as usual, and his words were also very rigid.
"You can make a move secretly and save him. It's fine as long as you don't get found out."
Spring's brows furrowed even more.
Even the pavilion master of Spring Wind Pavilion did not know anything about Feng Hao. Therefore, they did not know how great Feng Hao's potential was.
However, she was very clear.
If she did not make a move, Spring Wind Pavilion would lose a chance to befriend this future overlord.
"Miss Spring, the pavilion master's instruction is to give young master Haofen as much material help as possible. He did not instruct you to save him."
The old man was still unmoved. His task was to assist Spring, but he was not willing to do something that violated the principles of Spring Wind Pavilion.
"This is how the pavilion master wants you to assist me."
Spring's face instantly turned cold. A feeling of powerlessness and sorrow welled up in her heart.
She now understood why her grandmother told her some things but did not tell the pavilion master.
No matter how beautiful she was and how talented she was, she was only a chess piece in the pavilion master's eyes. She was only a chess piece used for communication. She did not even have the most basic freedom …
Although the proud sons of heaven were outstanding, she was used to these so-called proud sons of heaven. She felt that they were very disgusting and hypocritical. Therefore, she would rather take a gamble and choose Feng Hao.
If she wanted to change her fate, she could only obtain more powerful assistance and power.
In fact, what she desired the most was to be able to obtain freedom.
However, the old man did not speak. He only stood there like a wooden block, allowing her to scold and ridicule him. He did not reveal any emotions.
"You will regret the decision you made today."
Spring's face turned cold. After looking at the old man indifferently, she pulled her dress and disappeared from the room. She appeared high in the sky and flew toward Feng Hao.
"The two of you are seniors from the Overlord Holy Land."
An angelic voice suddenly rang out in the smoke-filled scene. It was like a spring breeze, giving people the illusion that their souls were being cleansed. They could not help but feel refreshed.
"It's Spring Wind Pavilion's Miss Spring …"
"She can't be thinking of saving Haofen, right?"
"She is too naive. Haofen has already offended the Overlord Holy Land. It is impossible for both sides to reconcile."
Someone in East Tripod City recognized her and cried out in surprise.
Spring Wind Pavilion had never intervened in the battles between the major forces. Now that Spring had appeared, it was suspected that she was breaking the principles of Spring Wind Pavilion.
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